OBS Chapter 383 Ambush
Chapter 383 Ambush
Hearing this, Yang Ren had a look of confusion on his face. Is there still a fight tonight?
"Could it be that they are still attacking the city tonight? That shouldn't be the case. This group of Qingzhou troops has just launched, and their tents and fortifications have not been set up. It would be too reckless to attack the city at night."
Jianfeng and Lin Xiaofan were not stupid, how could they make such a stupid mistake.
"Haha, it's not that they want to attack the city, but I want to attack the camp!"
Yang Zhi said slowly.
As long as this move is successful, most of the Qingzhou Army will be killed or injured, and they may even be able to recapture some cities. Moreover, Da Qian was unable to provoke another war within three years.
He will become famous in one fell swoop and become a major hero.
"Yang Zhi, this is inappropriate."
Yang Ren's face changed when he heard this, and then he said:
"As long as we can defend the city, when they retreat, we can be promoted to a higher position. If we attack rashly and cause Iwaki to fall, both of our heads will be lost."
"Uncle Ren, what's wrong with this? Now that the Qingzhou Army is exhausted and we have a numerical advantage, attacking the camp will definitely be miraculous."
Yang Zhi spoke. When the fighting ended this afternoon, he had the idea of leaving the city to attack the camp.
The Qingzhou Army came in a hurry, but they were tired of setting up camp and building fortifications and were defeated. With such a good opportunity, they would definitely win a big victory if they attacked the camp.
Of course, there is another possibility. The Qingzhou Army discovered in advance that they were going to attack the camp and prepared an ambush. Then they would be the ones defeated.
Seeing that Yang Ren wanted to say more, Yang Zhi interrupted directly:
"Uncle Ren, you don't understand the art of war, and you don't know how good the fighter plane in front of you is. Just listen to me. When the matter is completed, we will be promoted to a higher rank."
At this moment, a guard walked over quickly.
"General Yang, the scouts are here to report that the Qingzhou Army's defenses have just been completed and most of them have fallen asleep at this time."
Hearing this, Yang Zhi's last worries were dismissed.
"Uncle Ren, they went to bed after repairing the fortifications, which further proves that this trip was not fraudulent."
When Yang Ren thought about it, this was also the case.
The Qingzhou Army came on the road and repaired the fortifications. It was indeed the most empty time.
"Gather your troops and prepare to attack!"
In the dark night, firelight flickered, and nearly ten thousand Liang troops gathered. Each of them clenched their weapons, and their eyes were filled with fighting intent.
Yang Zhi stood on the chariot, wearing armor and holding a sword in his hand, his eyes firm and full of excitement.
He glanced at the soldiers below and said loudly:
"My fellow soldiers, we experienced humiliation three months ago, and we will never forget that defeat. But now, we must turn that humiliation into strength and avenge our past!"
Gentlemen, take up your weapons and charge for the sake of glory, dignity, family, and country! Let the enemy see our courage, let the world see the power of our Liang army! "
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The eyes of the soldiers below were filled with fighting intent.
In the last battle in Fangcheng, they lost everything and countless compatriots died. This time, they want to avenge their past humiliation.
The gate of Fangcheng slowly opened, and countless soldiers rushed out, heading towards the Qingzhou Army's camp.
Looking at the Daliang army gradually retreating, Yang Zhi slowly exhaled and asked the counselor beside him:
"How many people are there in our city?"
"Except for the ten thousand who went out just now, there are still eighteen thousand people."
The counselor thought for a moment and then said.
"Okay, mobilize 15,000 troops and be ready to attack at any time."
Yang Zhi said slowly.
This is his second hand preparation.
If Yang Ren is ambushed and destroyed, the Qingzhou Army will definitely relax its vigilance.
When the time comes, he will find the right opportunity to send more than 10,000 troops to attack the camp again.
Yang Ren's eyes were fixed on the front.
Three miles... two miles... one mile...
The 10,000 men led by Yang Ren were getting closer and closer to the Qingzhou Army. They could vaguely see that the Qingzhou Army camp was in chaos.
"Fight in and avenge your shame!"
Yang Ren shouted, his face turned red due to excitement and congestion.
If he can win this battle, Yang Zhi will become famous in one fell swoop and leave his name in history.
The team broke through the Qingzhou Army's defenses and rushed into the camp, but they only saw a few fleeing soldiers and the light of fire scattered on the ground.
Yang Ren only felt that something was not good. His eyes kept scanning around, and his hair stood on end. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold wind or fear.
"No, get out!"
He shouted, but the next moment, countless bows and arrows were shot from both sides, and the soldiers fell down one by one.
The crossbow arrows were densely packed, one after another, without giving them any chance to breathe.
After about six or seven rounds, nearly half of the battle formation had been damaged. The crossbow arrows all over the sky stopped, shouts of killing rang out from both sides, and two Qingzhou troops came out.
Attacked from both sides, Daliang's army was in chaos for a while.
"Retreat, retreat! Defend the left side, General Zhang, and lead people to reinforce the right side!"
Yang Ren was completely panicked. If these 10,000 men died here, it would be unclear whether Iwaki could be defended or not.
The Daliang army was in chaos, and Yang Ren's voice was drowned out by the shouts of killing. The 10,000 Daliang army was completely defeated.
"General Zhang, take your personal guards quickly!"
Seeing that the other party was not moving, Yang Ren quickly spoke to urge him.
"Brother Yang, let's escape."
General Zhang looked bitter. The situation at this time had become obvious. These 10,000 Liang troops were going to be left here.
The only thing he could do was to try to see if he could escape back to the city with Yang Ren. At that time, Yang Zhi can also be given an explanation.
But at this moment, shouts of death also sounded from behind.
Turning around, he saw a group of cavalry suddenly charging out from behind, led by Jianfeng.
This cavalry was like a sharp sword, violently tearing open a hole in the Liang army and charging in through it.
Yang Ren still wanted to take command, but he was attacked from three sides, the army was in chaos, and the army had long been at the mercy of others.
He gradually calmed down, took a deep breath and said:
"General Zhang, you should find a way to get out. I came out with 10,000 soldiers and was defeated in the end. I no longer had the face to face Yang Zhi."
"Brother Yang Ren..."
What else did General Zhang want to say, but the cry of killing sounded again from behind the military formation. He turned around and saw that the sword was moving like a razor, getting closer and closer to him.
The spear dripping with blood stabbed at him. He hurriedly waved his sword to block it, and a huge force came from him, making his mouth tremble.
Before he could react, several more shots were fired at him. He hurriedly resisted, but soon his flaw was revealed and he was stabbed through the chest by a shot.
Before dying, he saw Yang Ren being penetrated by several spears.
On the other side, Lin Xiaofan was riding a horse and holding a repeating crossbow, constantly shooting at the enemies around him.
A warrior from Daliang suddenly rushed towards him.
Seeing this, the surrounding guards quickly drew their swords, ready to take action.
The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, but Lin Xiaofan did not hesitate at all. Suddenly he raised his hand, and under the cover of the night, a knife pierced the face of the Daliang warrior.
Another Daliang soldier rushed over. Lin Xiaofan rode his horse forward, gathered his inner strength, and stabbed out with a sword, penetrating the opponent's body...