Volume 10 Chapter 203

The next day, there was still a lot of eating and drinking in the Mo camp, and the laughter and laughter continued. The news spread far outside the camp. Judging from the posture, it seemed that there was still no intention to send troops to attack.

Mo Jun didn't move, and Feng Jun didn't dare to relax. Another day passed in fear.

No one knows what tricks Qingyu is playing now. Even the Mo army and his subordinates don't know what their commander is doing.

By the third day, the vigilance of the Fengjun camp had reached its extreme level. The walls of the village were filled with soldiers, people standing next to each other and crowded together. Looking below the wall, almost everything between the inner and outer walls was blocked. The Fengjun station was full, and it was so dark that it was hard to tell how many of them there were. People had their arrows on strings and their swords unsheathed one by one, ready for a big battle that might occur at any time.

There was only one day left, and Tang Yin didn't want anything to go wrong on the last day. While he was sending the women's equipment to Mo Camp, he personally inspected the defenses of his own camp until he confirmed that everything was in order before returning to China. Military tent.

Let’s talk about the Mo army camp.

The women's uniforms sent by Tang Yin had been taken to the central army tent by Sergeant Mo and placed neatly in front of Qingyu.

The whole camp looked at the women's clothes on the table, their faces looking uglier than the last. Does the general really want to wear this outfit? Where is your own face? Where is the majesty of Mo Jun?

Qingyu's face was filled with relief. He stretched out his hand and caressed the women's clothes on the table. It felt soft and smooth, obviously made of fake silk and satin. He couldn't help but praise: "What a fine workmanship and excellent quality!"

The soldier Mo who sent the clothes said flatteringly: "According to someone from the Feng Army, these are the clothes prepared by King Feng for His Highness King Yu."

"Oh? This is actually what His Highness Prince Yu wants to wear?!" Qingyu looked surprised.

Seeing that he was not ashamed of this, but rather proud of it, General Mo felt a little embarrassed.

General Hu Wei waved his hand and gave Sergeant Mo a slap in the face, followed by another kick. He kicked him far away and shouted: "Get out!" He didn't dare to vent his anger on Qing Yu. It's on this soldier.

The soldier was beaten so hard that stars popped out of his eyes, and he rolled and crawled out of the central military tent.

Qingyu was still smiling. He also picked up the women's clothing, compared it back and forth on himself, and asked the generals with a smile: "Is it beautiful?"

flutter! All the generals almost vomited blood. Hu Wei took a step forward and wanted to pull off the women's uniform in Qingyu's hand, but he did not dare to make a mistake. He stopped his hands in the air and trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "My general, you ...How can you wear a woman's clothes? How can a dignified man, a dignified commander of the armed forces, be subjected to such a shame and humiliation?"

Qingyu put down his female uniform, rolled his eyes at Hu Wei, and said, "I don't think it's humiliating for a man to put on a female uniform, as long as he sees through it to see if it has any value." As he spoke, he glanced around and asked, "Is there anyone else today? Birthday?"

A regimental commander bravely said: "Come back to the general, today is the birthday of the commander of a thousand men under the command of the last general."

Qingyu nodded and sighed: "It is not easy to be a captain! You have to be a link between the past and the following, and you have to take the lead. You have to protect the corps commander, and you have to be in harmony with the brothers below. If you make mistakes, you have to resist it, and if you have merit, you have to give it to others. "After saying this, he smiled and said: "Since the commander under your command has his birthday today, let's celebrate it with the whole army. Slaughter all the pigs, cattle and sheep in our army, and let the brothers eat and drink to their heart's content!"

Isn't the general crazy? The generals looked at each other and finally lowered their heads.

On the first day, Qingyu said that it was his own birthday and he wanted the whole army to celebrate it. This was understandable. After all, he was the commander-in-chief of the entire army, so it was okay for the whole army to celebrate together. The next day was the birthday of General Zhou Heng, and Qingyu still wanted to celebrate it with the whole army. This was too extravagant and inappropriate. However, the position of General was not low, so even if everyone was dissatisfied, it was hard to talk about it now. It's a good day today. The birthday of a small commander will be celebrated by the whole army, and even the few remaining livestock in the army will be killed. What will he eat in the future? Will he fight the Feng army next?

Chen Zhao, one of Mo Jun's counselors, raised his hands and laughed dryly, and asked: "General, you are tired of fighting. Are you... are you feeling a little unwell these days?" He almost didn't ask Qing Yu directly if he had any mental problems. .

Qingyu looked at him, patted his chest and said, "My body is very good, what can go wrong?" After that, he waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay, you all go and get ready, today I'm going to Let’s have a big drink with all the generals and we won’t come home until we get drunk!”

Hu Wei reminded: "Don't forget, General, today is the last day of the bet between the General and King Feng."

"Of course I didn't forget it."

"Then...the general still doesn't plan to send troops to attack Feng Camp?"

"There is only one day left. Even if our army sends troops, do you think we can attack it..." Hu Wei was silent, muttering in his heart. The whole army celebrated his birthday two days ago. Now there is only one day left. How can we attack? Can we go to a tightly defended wind camp?

"Since you know you can't win, why bother to humiliate yourself? Okay, okay, if you have time to talk about these boring things, why not hurry up and prepare the wine. I'm very hungry now! It's rare to do this Two days of good food and drink..." Qingyu muttered.

"Okay, okay, okay! I will obey my order!" Hu Wei was so angry that he stopped trying to persuade him. Anyway, it would be Qingyu who would be wearing the girl's clothes, not him. Now that others were not in a hurry, why should he be in a hurry?

Today's Mo camp is even more lively than the previous two days. The entire army is slaughtering pigs and sheep to celebrate the birthday of a captain. The captain had never enjoyed such treatment in his life, and he was already stupid...

The situation in Mo Camp was soon reported back to Tang Yin in Feng Camp. When the latter heard about it, his brows twisted into knots. This was the last day of the bet. He had sent all the women's clothes over, but the Mo army was still eating and drinking, holding a big banquet, and had no intention of sending troops to attack. Was Qingyu crazy or was he crazy? Could this guy be mentally perverted and wanted to find an opportunity to wear women's clothes legitimately?

Tang Yin knocked his head and really couldn't figure out what Qingyu was thinking, but until then he still didn't dare to be careless and had to be careful to guard against the final attack of Mo Jun.

There was no talk during the day, and it was spent safely. At night, the Feng Camp was as bright as day. The torches on the wall alone had become a dragon of fire. Tens of thousands of Feng soldiers rushed to the wall to defend against the possible sneak attack by Mo Jun at night.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the attack of Mo Jun was nowhere to be seen. The closer it was to midnight, the more nervous people became. Unexpectedly, the Mo camp was calmer at night than during the day, and even the night guards were few and far between.

The waiting time was extremely long, and people had never felt that time passed so slowly.

In the torment of waiting, the Feng army looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally the midnight hour passed.

After midnight, it was the next day, and the bet between Tang Yin and Qing Yu was over. Within three days, the Mo army failed to break through the Feng camp. Undoubtedly, Tang Yin won this time.

While Tang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, the Feng army also lay down. For three days, many soldiers had not closed their eyes, and they were in a state of high mental tension day and night. Now that the crisis was over, people's spirits relaxed all of a sudden, and they could no longer bear the physical fatigue. Some people simply sat on the ground and fell asleep.

Although he won, Tang Yin did not dare to relax his vigilance. He passed down the order, and the whole army was still on alert and strictly guarded the camp.

Unfortunately, few people would execute Tang Yin's military orders now, or they were no longer able to execute them.

If a person does not sleep for a long time, his physiological function will not be able to bear it. Without sleep, people do not even have an appetite to eat. They just drink water every day. Without food to replenish energy, the body will naturally be more tired and exhausted.

This is exactly the case with the Feng Army now. After three days of not eating and sleeping, from top to bottom, they are already exhausted. As soon as they relax, the first thing the Feng Army soldiers think of is sleep. At this time, fatigue sweeps over them. Even if the sky collapses and the earth cracks, they are unwilling to wake up again and are willing to sleep to death.

At this time, the Feng Army soldiers who are on guard at night are probably less than a thousand people in total.

And at this time when the Feng Army is the weakest, Qingyu issued an order to attack.

At the time of Yin, which is about four o'clock in the morning, the large group of Mo Army began to gather. At four quarters, the whole army set out from the camp and launched an attack on Fengying.

After three days of feasting and drinking with good wine and meat, the Mo Army soldiers were full of energy, radiant, and full of energy.

In this Feng-Mo offensive battle, the strength of both sides was unequal from the beginning. One side had 400,000 troops, the other side had 200,000; one side was the elite central army, the other side was a patchwork army; one side had strong soldiers and strong morale, the other side was exhausted and the whole army was tired.

This battle was completely one-sided. It didn't even take half an hour for the Mo army to break through the outer wall of the Feng camp. A large number of Feng army soldiers fled to the inner camp, and the Mo army that rushed in followed the Feng escapees into the inner camp almost effortlessly.

The Mo army had already attacked the inner camp of the Feng army, and until this time, more than half of the 200,000 Feng army were still sleeping in the tents.

This battle was even more miserable than the Feng army's previous defeat. Although the strength of the two sides was also very different last time, at least the Feng army still had the ability to fight back, but in this battle, the Feng army was completely beaten to one side, unable to resist, unable to parry, and a large number of Feng army soldiers fled to the north camp like a flood. The entire Fengjun camp was in chaos, with cries and wails everywhere.

Fortunately, Tang Yin's guards were all strong and well-rested, and they covered Tang Yin, Lingshuang and others to flee north as soon as the camp was breached.

During the escape, Tang Yin finally realized that he had been fooled, or to put it more bluntly, he had been fooled by Qingyu.

Qingyu deliberately made a three-day bet with him, with the purpose of facilitating the Fengjun to be on guard. Once the bet was over, the people and horses would be exhausted, and the Mojun would take the opportunity to attack and easily capture the camp.

It can be said that from the beginning to the end, his actions were all calculated by Qingyu, and he had been led by the nose.