One Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Five: Defeating Nieliang, Attacking Yang Tao, and Pointing the Sword to the World (103)

"Hey, it's a fluke when you die—"

When the jailer guarding Qiu Meng heard this conversation, his face showed contempt, and he turned his head and cursed in a low voice.

Who in Jiang Pengji's camp didn't know that their lord rarely threw people into prison, let alone arrested his whole family at once.

Once this is done, it means that the arrested person must have made an unforgivable mistake, and is destined to enter vertically and exit horizontally.

The elder prison chief gave him a sideways look, "Don't say a few words! The general and the military adviser have not interrogated these people yet, and these people are still suspects."

The third jailer didn't know the details, so he asked curiously, "What did these people do wrong, and why were they imprisoned here?"

"The ghost knows what mistakes they made. The last one who was pushed in was the Zhao family who was collaborating with the enemy and betraying the Lord. This group of people is in the same situation as the Zhao family at that time." The first jailer who opened his mouth showed a malicious look. Laughing, whispered, "Maybe they are the same."

Jailers often deal with all kinds of crimes, squatting all day long in low-light, damp and cold dungeons to guard prisoners. Over time, even mentally healthy people will become unhealthy. In order to relieve the pressure, many jailers have developed a gossip character.

"If that's the case, don't we have to all—"

The movement of wiping the neck with a hand knife has obvious meaning.

"If he is really a villain collaborating with the enemy, if he doesn't kill and frighten Xiaoxiao, why don't he serve him delicious food and drink until the Chinese New Year?"

Surrounded by the voices of prisoners crying and begging for mercy, the conversations of several jailers were successfully covered up. Qiu's father and son didn't hear it, and both of them were comforting themselves that Yang Tao could win, as long as Yang Tao repelled the army led by Fu Wang, the two of them would be the first-class meritorious officials.

As everyone knows, Yang Tao's army is also stretched at this time, and the battle line is on the verge of collapse.

First of all, it is Yan Lin's side. Although Yang Si is the bait introduced by Feng Zhen, this bait is not so easy to bite. All warships are painted in jet-black colors, which are extremely hidden in the dark night, as if they are stealthy, and they can approach the enemy suddenly.

Yan Lin and the others missed the initiative, and when they realized it, Yang Tao had finished all the combined punches here.

The vanguard warship was snatched, hit, and burned. At the beginning of the game, the momentum was overwhelmed by the troops led by Yang Si.

Even though Yan Lin used the fastest speed to stabilize the situation, the heavy fog around them became their biggest obstacle. It was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us. Even if there was a unified command of horns or drums, his warships still crowded together, didn't they When I hit you, you hit me.

Yang Si has an advantage here, because there is a hemp rope connected, the distance between the warship and the warship can be judged by the tightness of the hemp rope. Hit your own family.

Under the rocket attack, several enemy warships were burned, and the flames soaring into the sky reflected a dazzling flower on the river.

The firelight penetrated the dense fog, dyeing a vibrant orange, like a lighthouse illuminating the ships in the fog.

Yang Si smiled and said, "This battle was really comfortable, and the anger that I have been suffocating in recent days has dissipated."

It's not just Yang Si who thinks so, Feng Zhen, as the one responsible for the defeat in the last battle, has a clearer understanding.

The refreshing taste is hard to describe in words.

Do you really think that Yang Tao and others deduced that there is a granary in Jingyang through the information sent back by the Qiu family because the enemy is too smart?

No, this is just Fengzhen's interlocking calculations, and the Jingyang granary is also a bait he deliberately used to attract the enemy.

If the enemy bites the bait and takes the bait, how can there be any reason to let the enemy go?

Of course, all of them were kept in one go!

The veteran of the enemy army obviously also understood this point, because the strength of the two sides was very different, it was impossible to break through.

They can only be mentally prepared to die, and even if they want to die here, they will have to drag a few more dead souls as a backup!

The fire was raging, covering the entire Jingyang granary, and the night that was dyed orange-red was like a blur of colored ink, gorgeous and picturesque.

"Perseverance in the corner—"

Feng Zhen watched the movement of the Jingyang granary coldly,

The enemy obviously held the idea of ​​dying together.

He is not a kind person either. If the enemy wants to die, he will fulfill them, so that they will never return!

"I don't know what's going on with General Fu?"

Seeing that the enemy couldn't make waves, Fengzhen had the time to worry about the situation on the real main battlefield. If Fu Wang could win, Yang Tao would definitely not be able to defend Zhangzhou, so he could only leave Dongqing with the remnant soldiers, and then the whole Dongqing would be in the pocket of his lord. If Fu Wang loses, Yang Tao will also be seriously injured. If you think more beautifully, if you can capture Yang Tao at once, it will be even more beautiful.

Feng Zhen thinks beautifully, but the reality is not as expected, and there are inevitably deviations.

Fu Wang led his troops to land forcibly, and behind him were the archers on the warship to help clean up the enemy, and soon gained a firm foothold.

Without any scruples, Fu Wang ordered a strong attack.

The soldiers on one side are aggressive and have a strong fighting spirit, while the morale of the other side has slipped and declined, and they gradually distanced themselves.

With the help of the southeast wind, the fire spread extremely quickly and the smoke soared. Under the violent destruction of the navy commanded by Qi Kuang, Yang Tao's water village collapsed rapidly. The fire took advantage of the situation and spread, burning the air so hot that the sky and the earth were red like daytime.

Yang Tao killed several people in a row, his expression was so solemn that water dripped out, and his heart was filled with remorse.

He also knew that no matter whether the information sent by the Qiu family was true or not, all of this was in the enemy's calculations, and they were caught in a trap.

In order to cut off the food, Yang Tao asked Yan Lin and the veteran to take away a lot of troops, and it was extremely difficult for the remaining people to resist the wolves and tigers.

Qian Su found his lord in the chaos, and hurriedly said, "My lord, please evacuate this place immediately——"

Yang Tao clenched his back molars tightly, his cheeks trembling faintly.

"How can you retreat at a time like this?"

As soon as the words fell, a few more enemies appeared out of nowhere, and Yang Tao quickly cut off the heads of those people.

Yang Tao said stubbornly, "Don't persuade me too much, I know it well."

As the lord, Yang Tao also had a team of elite security guards around him, but he saw that the battle ahead was tense, so he transferred them away.

Qian Sudao, "The Lord's safety is the most important thing. Even if you don't want to think about yourself, you should also think about the mistress and the young master."

Yang Tao said, "I have already sent people to find my wife, and I will send them to the Nansheng boundary first before making plans, but this place cannot be lost for the time being."

He wasn't elm-headed either, but he really couldn't leave so many things behind and die as a soldier, making himself a coward.

Even if he had to withdraw his troops, he would take the surviving soldiers to block the enemy's offensive, and retreat while fighting.

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Qian Sudao, "I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid that something will happen to my lord. If something happens to you, what's the point of fighting?"

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