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Behind the trees and the low slopes, only the hidden flue can be seen.

All the blankets on the ground are blankets, because it is a decisive battle, and the military camp is not stingy, and directly spread all the blankets on the ground to let the soldiers rest.

The four walls are improvised tree trunks and windbreakers made of mud.

In the special flue, several stoves are burning, and charcoal is used, and there is almost no smoke.

Most of the soldiers were wrapped in clothes or blankets and snoring, and a few were standing or sitting.

Fan Liuhai patrolled, some relieved, after seven days of rapid marching, lost some people, but most of them were young and strong, and they could hold on for a while.

As for the post-war period, as long as the victory is won, even if there is some illness or something, it can be ignored.

Fan Liuhai turned his head and said, "Order the logistics battalion, take out all the good things, don't save it." ”

With this kind of surprise attack, there is not much room for saving, and there is no need to save.

"No!" someone took out a xiǎo jar and pried open the seal with a knife, and inside was all kinds of concentrated soup, ròu juice, and ròu strips.

Forgot to say it, put the food in a crockery, put it in a steamer and heat it with wax, so that it becomes a marching can. Of course, in fact, there was already a record in ancient times, and there was such a record in "Qi Min Yaoshu": "Cut the domestic animal into pieces, add salt and wheat flour and mix well, and seal the head with dense mud in the inner porcelain." ”

This principle is the same, but it depends on who has the mind to promote it on a large scale.

The first point is promotion, and the third point is also promotion.

There is also the use of grain, boiled in water and rotten, with a boulder violently, into a brick-like thing, this is called compressed dry food.

With these two simple methods, the logistics of the Shu army have been strengthened by more than five times, and the original grain road problem has now been basically completely solved.

According to statistics from relevant departments, one cart of compressed dry food and canned food can be used as five truckloads of grain and grass.

At this time, I saw someone take away the boiling water and march pot, pass through the stone charcoal, and slash the hard bangbang, the same as the brick, with a knife, before cutting into several pieces, throwing them in, and then pouring the contents of a can down, and after a few minutes, the water was boiling, and a chowder soup mixed with rice and ròu, and vegetables appeared.

Fan Liuhai was the first to fill a bowl of chowder soup, took a sip, and his heart was full of happiness: "One bowl is enough for a soldier, thick enough and oily, and it tastes good." ”

The most popular addition of féi oil to the marching cans can greatly strengthen the soldier's physique.

Fan Liuhai as the commander, he is already very satisfied, he deeply understands what this means, the logistics are sufficient and light, the training is proper, there are siege weapons, and now the only thing is the first opportunity.

As long as Jingzhou can be laid, the prince's royal industry will be laid, and as for sacrificing some soldiers, this is inevitable.

Under the jurisdiction of the Duke of Shu, there is basically no disadvantage of losing personnel and eating short, and there is no harsh reduction in the use of sergeants, the treatment is abundant, and the most important thing is that the pension and salary are not discounted, which is already worth the soldier's life in exchange.

At this moment, there was a movement in the distance, and an officer hurriedly came up and took out a piece of paperwork, Fan Liuhai read it, and couldn't help but change, ordering: "Wake up all the soldiers, everyone must drink two bowls of chowder porridge within a moment, and prepare the army for battle in half an hour!"

The atmosphere in the "Nuo" barracks suddenly became tense, and the barracks came back to life in a moment, and the soldiers hurriedly drank chowder porridge and checked their weapons.

Half an hour later, two miles outside the city, thousands of Shu troops were ambushed, silently looking at Shangyong City from afar, waiting for a signal.

This distance is after repeated experiments, although there is a city wall, it is difficult to detect two miles away at night, but two miles is only a thousand meters, and a charge can be reached in a few minutes.

I saw that on the black beast-like city tower, there were lights from time to time, this was a patrol, everything was very normal.

Fan Liuhai waited in waiting, his forehead was full of sweat, although it was a plan that the lord had long had to seize Shangyong, and he had continuously sent people to lurk one after another a year ago, waiting for this time to respond, but whether it succeeded or not, it still depends on luck.

At this moment, all of a sudden, there was a violent shock at the mouth of the city, and a moment later, a flame burst into flames, and a thick line of smoke with flames rushed straight up.

Although it is two miles away, it can be seen clearly!

"Strive for the camp, go up!" Fan Liuhai ordered without thinking.

Suddenly, a team of a hundred men swooped down, which was the result of the battle that kept the city in place, and almost at the same time, one of them picked up a fire and quickly fell on a hollow pile of wood poured with oil.

The flames also rose into the air with great speed, and the soldiers who were ready rushed over to put their torches on them, and as soon as they lit them, they immediately pounced on them as originally planned.

"Kill, it's up to us now, if you don't die, you will live, there is no advance or retreat!" Fan Liuhai roared angrily, and in the middle of the order, Tie Liu, who had already prepared, rushed towards the city.

When he rushed to the city of Mén for a thousand meters, he found that the city was fighting fiercely, and in just a few minutes, there were only more than 30 people left of the hundreds of people.

At the moment, he shouted: "Kill, kill." ”

At this time, Neiying Gao Cheng was desperately fighting, he was originally a martial artist, and he had nòng a set of armor, wielding a knife in his right hand, desperately struggling in the sea of people.

Shangyongjun's reaction was faster than expected, just now a wave of arrow rain, a roaring sound, and more than a dozen internal responses were poured.

In the enemy's city, the danger is much stronger than imagined, they are at the mouth of the city, only know that the mén is only opened, only a little fire, they encounter a fierce counterattack, first the city like a rain of arrows, and then quickly pounce on the enemy.

It was not a good errand to be an internal officer, and it soon made most people taste regret - regret in death, and if it had not been for the swiftness of the Endeavor Battalion, in five more minutes the group would have drowned the enemy on all sides.

With a shout in the distance, the surging sea of people in front of him finally loosened, and Gao Cheng unconsciously slashed several times before he stopped with a loud voice.

He had lost his strength, and he had multiple wounds on his body, and if it weren't for his armor, he would have died long ago, and even so, blood kept flowing out.

"Well done, keep killing, the army has entered the city, and you are done!" Zhang Tai glanced at the camp and shouted.

"No!" Gao Cheng said hoarsely instinctively, wanting to crack his mouth and smile, but at this time it was a knife wind, and he instinctively followed the sound naturally, and the sound of "dang" was blocked, and the blade was wrong, and sparks suddenly burst out.

The next moment, Gao Cheng's body leaned forward, and the long knife slashed out obliquely, and he slashed over in an instant, although his body immediately turned over, but his back was already painful.

"Kill!" another soldier swept past Gao Cheng with a long knife and a shout, past the piles of corpses, and rushed inside.

At this time, Gao Cheng finally couldn't hold on, his knees were weak, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, only to see the Shu soldiers like cháo water, pouring in from the city, and the enemy army was boiling, and they all panicked and turned back.

A banner appeared nearby, this banner of wind hunting, guarded by hundreds of personal soldiers, slowly but firmly advancing in this direction, and more of them were the Shu soldiers who continued to pour in.

"Meet, it seems that it is the survivor of Neiying!" Fan Liuhai stood at the entrance of the city and saw more than a dozen scarred people, but they were wearing red scarves, which was a code.

At this time, seven guards had already entered the city, and the general situation had been decided, although there were still more troops in Shangyong, but they were attacked at night, and it was impossible to organize them.

Fan Liuhai believed in his guards and soldiers, and in this case, had already won the victory.

At this time, I had time to look at these dozen embarrassed internal responses.

Under the dark night, the torch continued to spread throughout the city, printing countless staggered and tearing figures, Gao Cheng struggled to step forward and kowtow: "Xiǎo people are the fire chiefs of Neiying, and now there are only a dozen of them left in our battalion." ”

Fan Liuhai ignored it first, looked into the distance, and saw that in the firelight, the sword armor was blazing with cold light, and in the forefront of the formation, a battle like a torrential rain had broken out, and countless bloody làng flowers were violently collided in an instant.

But for the attack of the whole formation, the resistance of the Shangyong army was meaningless, and after looking at it for a while, he turned around: "Meet, I know, you have merit, and now you have three choices." ”

"First, reward the military position, you reward the officer's team, enter the logistics battalion, and the others reward the officer's commander. ”

"Second, reward the official position, you reward the official from the nine grades, and others reward the official and county officials. ”

"Third, reward the money field, you reward 100 taels and 50 acres of land, and others reward 20 taels and 20 acres of land, how about it?"

Gao Cheng did not hesitate at all, and immediately responded: "Xiǎo people are willing to inspect from the nine products." ”

As a martial artist, he is only suitable for fighting alone, and it is not a good idea to join the army.

Fan Liuhai was slightly stunned, but he didn't care, at this time, more than a dozen people behind him spoke one after another, some people are willing to be fire chiefs, some people are willing to be county officials, and some people are willing to accept land and money.

Fan Liuhai waved his hand: "Since this is the case, then go down, naturally someone will write it down." ”

At this time, an earth-shattering roar of cheers suddenly erupted in the distance, immediately attracting Fan Liuhai's attention.

At this time, if you look at it from a high altitude, you can only see the swarming Shu army, according to several iron streams, constantly running through Shangyong City, and everywhere you go, a large area of blood ròu flies sideways.

In one place, under the call of one person, the Shangyong army boiled like boiling water, and some of the Shangyong army that had originally collapsed were constantly absorbed, but in the blink of an eye, they collided with a Shu army.

In the battle at night, it was impossible to have effective command, and in the torches, the two armies roared and fought each other, but soon, the hastily organized Shangyong was broken down, and the chaos spread like a wave.

In just ten minutes, someone shouted in horror: "The general is dead, the general is dead!"

Suddenly, all kinds of wailing voices quickly spread throughout the whole army, and no one in the Shangyong army could scold and stop the collapse of morale.

Once the army collapses, there is no power to return to the sky, although in Shangyong City, there are many xiǎo stocks that insist on fighting, but no matter how strong the yellow is, it is the end of the strong crossbow to return to the light.

Most of them no longer had the will to continue fighting, and many surrendered one after another.

Hearing this report, Fan Liuhai really felt that a big stone fell to the ground, sighed, and ordered: "The cleaning and control of each health division will be completed before dawn." ”

He also ordered: "Write the documents to report to the lord, and summarize and send them out after dawn." ”

"No!" replied in a voice filled with the god jīng.