Four Hundred and Nine: Move the Capital to Chenzhou (15)

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Jiang Pengji spat out the weed she was biting, stood upright and looked into the distance. She could faintly see the city standing on the horizon.

"Clean the battlefield, then set up camp to rest, have a full stomach, and then attack the city at night."

Feng Jin on the side frowned after hearing this, "Attack the city at night? This... is quite inappropriate."

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Fighting at night is very detrimental to us, but on the other hand, it is even more detrimental to them."

Feng Jin opened his mouth, wanting to stop Jiang Pengji from taking risks. They had too few troops on hand and could not afford the big gamble.

"Don't worry, Huaiyu, I'm not the kind of reckless man who has no brains. Since I decided to attack the city at night, I naturally have a certain degree of confidence."

Jiang Pengji's tribe is not a single unit, but rather all-round. The training plan she gave is very cumbersome and heavy, and the food for each tribe is as balanced and nutritious as possible. These people are urged to train hard by Chief Meng Hun and have certain abilities. Night combat capability.

I forgot to mention that in ancient times, many people suffered from night blindness to varying degrees due to unbalanced food nutrition. Especially people from poor backgrounds often had insufficient food during natural disasters and drought years, let alone pursuing balanced nutrition. There is a high proportion of night blindness.

Since Jiang Pengji was determined to conquer Kyushu and pursue the position of overlord, how could she not do anything?

Her three years in Langya were not in vain.

Fighting at night, the enemy is eliminated and we are strengthened. A thousand steps can exert a very powerful combat effectiveness.

Luo Yue led the Forbidden Army to help Qu clean up the battlefield. This time, he strangled the Tsing Yi Army. Bu Qu contributed the most, while the Forbidden Army seemed like a decoration.

He took the initiative to find Jiang Pengji and asked, "Does Liu Langjun need Luo for anything?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Of course, the safety of more than ten thousand people is entrusted to Coach Luo."

Luo Yue opened his mouth several times. He wanted to join in the siege after dark, but the words were stuck on the tip of his tongue and he could not say them out.

He led his own troops to charge and kill the enemy, and his imperial army protected him from behind. Anyone with a discerning eye would know which side was safer.

Jiang Pengji looked at Luo Yue and asked with concern, "Does Coach Luo have anything else to do?"

Luo Yue shook his head,

He said, "No, Luo will not disturb Liu Langjun."

The corpses of three thousand Tsing Yi soldiers were moved to the mouth of the mountain, covered with dry and flammable straw, and burned in a fire.

Jiang Pengji ordered people to burn and clean up the body, but no one expressed objections.

There is no need to pay too much attention to the enemy's corpse.

In today's hot summer, corpses are prone to attract mosquitoes and flies, which cause them to rot very quickly. If not dealt with as soon as possible, diseases will develop.

Lang Jun has repeatedly stressed that no one will argue with her.

They set up camp on the spot and when cleaning the battlefield, they found a few horses from the Tsing Yi Army. However, these horses were either dead or seriously injured and were about to die. Jiang Pengji had these horses slaughtered and cooked broth to cooperate with their actions. sent by the people.

Those people were still in shock. To be honest, they were not very willing to be used as bait. After all, they were risking their lives!

However, after they found out that Buqu had set up camp, they cooked food for them and slaughtered horses to make broth. The people who had been fighting all afternoon were still hungry... For a while, many people were silently red-eyed and felt in their hearts. All that resentment dissipated, and I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Jiang Pengji didn't feel much emotion. She took the meat porridge from Bu Qu and poured it into her stomach.

Seasonings were very scarce in ancient times. Nowadays, we are still on the march. We can only bring a little salt, but the taste is not very good.

But there's nothing to be picky about. Even a serious nobleman like Feng Jin didn't complain, and Jiang Pengji wouldn't complain either.

Qi Guan asked the remaining people to come here to meet Jiang Pengji.

"You can see the fire here from far away. I think Lang Jun will win a big victory this time."

Qi Guan Rang still looks like an elegant scholar now. The wooden clogs under his feet have been replaced by thick straw sandals, and his clothes have become brown for easy movement. His black hair is tied up with a hemp rope twisted from straw. Apart from his temperament, he has nothing else. He looks like a farmer.

"Indeed, thanks to the stupidity of the enemy, it was easy to win."

Jiang Pengji stood up and hung the horizontal knife on her waist. She also picked two one-foot short knives and placed them in convenient positions.

This horizontal knife was usually hung in the room as a decoration, but now she finally used it to kill enemies.

Qi Guan handed Jiang Pengji a bow and quiver, "Master, please be careful tonight."

If she had any shortcomings, everyone present would probably break up, and her future would be slim.

"Just wait for my good news."

Jiang Pengji smiled, took the bow and carried it on her back, and filled her quiver with arrows.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail with a rope and tied with a cloth, making her look chic and neat.

Just looking at her current attire, she looks like a free and easy knight from a market novel, rather than a scholar who has read poetry and books.

Jiang Pengji suddenly thought of something and added something.

"By the way, all three thousand Tsing Yi troops are buried here. They may send people out of the city to investigate. Be careful of night attacks."

Qi Guan made it possible to see the fire rising from the mountain all the way away. There was no guarantee that the Tsing Yi troops in the city would not notice it, so it was best to be careful. Since Jiang Pengji brought the people out of the capital, she had the responsibility to ensure their safety.

Qi Guan Rang bowed solemnly and said, "Don't worry, Sir, I will defend this place to the death and wait for your good news."

"With you guys sitting behind the scenes, I won't worry."

Jiang Pengji definitely couldn't bring these literati with her in this night attack, so she might as well let them bring a thousand guards to protect the people.

The terrain here is higher and can be seen in all directions. If the Tsing Yi Army attempts a sneak attack, they can rely on the terrain to support it for a long time.

"Step, let's set off!"

When the Golden Crow fell faintly to the west, the hot wind gradually cooled down, and Jiang Pengji and others could already see the tall city wall.

Elsewhere, the Tsing Yi troops guarding the city also spotted unusual smoke in the distance early and informed the Ninth General about it.

The Ninth General hosted a banquet for the "heroes" at the county magistrate's residence. He drank heavily, ate meat, and watched beauties dancing. If he felt like it, he would pull one into his arms for fun. The whole hall was filled with the aroma of wine and meat and the smell of Yingmi.

Even from a distance, one could still hear the man's wild and unrestrained laughter and the woman's trembling plea.

"What big deal is this?" General Ninth was shirtless, revealing his strong upper body. He hugged the beauty with his left hand and took a bite of the plump chicken leg with his right hand. He said nonchalantly, "It's hot today. You can go anywhere. There's a fire, isn't this normal?"

The Tsing Yijun who responded opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "The deputy general who left the city in the afternoon has not returned yet..."

General Ninth sneered, "What are you worried about? Maybe they will win a big victory and where will they divide the spoils."

They all came from a bandit's nest, and he knew the deputy general's greedy temper very well.

The soldier who responded wanted to speak, but General Ninth was impatient and threw the chicken drumstick in his hand at his face.

"Get out of here, don't get in the way of this general."

Not long after, the original lively atmosphere returned to the hall.

Those who drink drink, those who eat meat eat meat, and those who enjoy the beauty enjoy the beauty. Little do they know that the seducer is already on the way.