Volume 10 Chapter 450
Chapter 450
Now, the Feng army is not afraid of the Mo army going to steal the camp. The ships on the river bank are gone, leaving only the empty dock. If the Mo army is willing to destroy it, then let them do it. As for the main camp, there are the Ninth Army and part of the Hundred Battles Army guarding it. Even if the Mo army sends more than 100,000 or 200,000 people, it will be difficult to break through the latest chapter. -
Tang Yin was secretly thankful that the Zhenjiang Navy "showed his kindness" and did not fight a naval battle with him. On the other side, there was also controversy within the Zhenjiang Navy. Gao Hang was not there, and the main commander was Guan Tong, a veteran of the Zhenjiang Navy who was over 40 years old.
When the Feng Kingdom Navy was discovered, the generals below asked Guan Tong whether they wanted to fight the Feng Kingdom Navy. Guan Tong shook his head like a rattle and repeatedly objected, asking all the soldiers to rush over in one go and rush to the Fengyu Alliance camp first.
His order caused dissatisfaction among many young generals. They had clearly encountered the main force of the Feng Kingdom Navy. If they did not take the opportunity to annihilate them in one fell swoop, wouldn't it be a waste of this great opportunity? Hearing the generals' objections, Guan Tong was happy instead, and said to everyone meaningfully: "The general ordered us not to delay no matter what happens. The primary goal is to sneak attack the enemy camp. If we stop and fight the enemy now, even if we win in the end, we will lose the opportunity to sneak attack the camp. If the general investigates us later, we will be guilty of death."
Military orders are dead, but people are alive. Those who do not know how to obey military orders flexibly and miss great opportunities in vain should be punished! The young generals disagreed with Guan Tong's statement, but his commander, if he did not order to fight, others could do nothing.
The Feng and Mo armies that crossed each other did not fight in Zhenjiang after all. As for the Feng Kingdom Navy, the sailors in the fleet took off their clothes, and they were bare-chested, using all their strength to row the oars, fearing that the enemy would catch up with them in a while.
With the sailors rowing with all their strength, the Feng Army fleet crossed the river and gradually approached the Zhenjiang Navy camp on the opposite bank.
"Hey, hey, hey--" The fleet of the Feng Army has not arrived yet, but the shouts of the sailors have come first.
No matter which country's fleet or sailors, the shouts when exerting force are always the same. Hearing the low shouts, the sentinels of the Zhenjiang Navy Camp were all confused. People stretched their necks and looked at the river in a daze. Their fleet had just set out not long ago, how could it come back so soon? Even if it reached the other side and returned immediately, it couldn't be so fast!
People reported the situation to the eighth and ninth corps commanders who stayed in the camp.
These two generals thought they could take a break in the camp, eat meat and drink wine, but they didn't expect that before they had eaten a few bites of meat or drank a pot of wine, their "fleet" came back.
Oh! The two sighed secretly, looked at each other, and both showed helpless bitter smiles. They ordered the soldiers below to pack up the wine and meat, and tidied up their armor, then walked out of the tent and headed for the shore.
When they came to the dock on the shore, they could vaguely see the outline of the fleet, but they did not look closely, and did not find that the ships coming at this time were different from their own ships. In fact, no matter who it was, they would not have thought that the ships coming at this time would be enemies.
After all, their fleet had just set out. If there were enemies coming, they would definitely collide, and there would definitely be a fierce water battle in the river. Now everything is so calm, and the fleet coming back must be their own fleet.
The two corps commanders were still discussing with each other. "How come Lao Guan came back with the fleet so quickly? Didn't he say he was going to attack the enemy camp? Could something have happened?"
"What could have happened? I think Lao Guan was just afraid of death. He went to Fengying for a while and came back just to show off. The general shouldn't have sent him to attack Fengying. To put it bluntly, it would have been better for us brothers to go!"
"Keep your voice down. If Lao Guan hears about this, we will have to suffer every day in the future."
"What are you afraid of? He is a hereditary viscount. We are earls. It's not certain who will be the boss in the future!"
"General... General..." Mo Bing on the side looked at the fleet moving quickly on the river, and his voice trembled involuntarily.
The two who were chatting enthusiastically didn't hear the call of the soldiers below, and were still teasing each other.
"General... General..." At this time, more soldiers screamed loudly.
"What's wrong?" The two Mo generals finally came to their senses and looked at the Mo soldiers around them.
"General, that... that fleet doesn't seem to be our fleet!" The Mo soldiers pointed at the ships on the river and said in a trembling voice.
"What nonsense! If it's not our fleet, could it be the Feng Army fleet..." As they spoke, the two Mo generals looked up at the river at the same time. At this time, the ship coming over was only more than ten meters away from the dock of the Zhenjiang Navy, and the shape of the ship was clearly visible. The two Mo generals stopped talking halfway, as if they were acupunctured. They stared at the ship coming up, standing there motionless, dumbfounded.
They were right. The ship approaching the shore was indeed the shape of the Feng Army ship. The most striking thing was that the ship was flying a large flag with a black background and a white surface, and the flag clearly had a big word "wind".
"This... isn't this a Feng Army ship?" The head of the Eighth Corps came back to his senses first and said stutteringly.
"Yes, look... it does look like a Feng army ship..." the ninth corps commander said, and then, as if someone stepped on his tail, he let out a strange cry, jumped up high, and turned around and shouted: "Oh no, it's an enemy attack! The enemy attacked us by surprise, and it's not our fleet that came back! It's an enemy attack--"
His incoherent voice made the Mo army waiting at the dock explode. Some soldiers picked up their weapons and rushed to the dock, while others turned around and ran into the camp. The whole scene was in chaos.
The Feng army's fleet came too suddenly and too unbelievably. The Mo army was really not prepared at all, and the whole camp was in chaos. Not to mention that the soldiers below were like headless flies, even the two main generals, the eighth and ninth corps commanders, were at a loss, but they were in sync and ran into the camp at the same time, but they shouted for all the soldiers to get out of the camp and prepare to meet the enemy.
The commander was afraid of the battle and didn't dare to lead the troops in front. He ran back as soon as he saw the enemy. Who would be willing to go out and die? Although the two of them shouted happily, few people listened to their orders.
When the Mo army was in a panic, the first ship of the Feng army docked, and the rope ladder was thrown down from the deck. Then, a large number of Feng army soldiers began to climb down along the rope ladder.
"Swoosh!" Several Mo soldiers guarding the dock put on their bows and arrows and shot arrows at the Feng army soldiers on the ship.
A soldier couldn't dodge in time and was hit in the back by Mo Bing's arrow. He screamed and fell down the rope ladder.
Mo Bing wanted to continue shooting arrows, but a flash of lightning reflected in front of him. Then he heard a pounce. Mo Bing, who was standing in the middle, was hit in the face by a steel arrow. Due to its inertia, his body flew back half a meter and fell heavily to the ground. Looking at him again, his whole face was shot to pieces and turned into a bloody mess. The Mo soldiers on both sides were frightened and their faces suddenly changed. They subconsciously looked up and saw a Feng general standing on the deck of the ship. He was wearing spiritual armor and holding a spiritual bow with two steel arrows on the bow.
Whoosh - another sound of breaking wind came. This time, two more archers of the Mo army were hit in the face. They rolled to the ground without even screaming and died on the spot. The one who shot arrows on the ship was the leader of Tianyan, Letian.
There were not many Mo soldiers left at the dock to resist, and there were not many archers. Under Letian's arrows, more than a dozen people were shot and killed in the blink of an eye.
Next, the Feng soldiers who landed on the shore raised their swords and rushed towards the Mo army with shouts.
The bravery of the Baizhan Army was not inferior to that of the Pingyuan Army. Although there were only more than a hundred people who got off the ship first, and there were more than a thousand people on the Mo army side, these thousand Mo soldiers were defeated by more than a hundred Zhen soldiers who were as fierce as wolves and tigers.
The soldiers in front were completely unable to resist. Seeing their companions being chopped down one after another by the enemy, the others had no intention of fighting and ran back crying and shouting.
The commanders of the 8th and 9th Corps, who had retreated to the navy camp early, didn't care about the lives of the soldiers outside. They stood in the camp and kept screaming: "Close the camp gate! Close the camp gate quickly!"
They could be cold-blooded and decisive, but the soldiers below couldn't. People turned back and shouted with difficulty: "General, our brothers are still outside!"
"Don't worry about them, close the camp gate quickly. If the enemy enters the camp, I will attack you first! Close the camp gate quickly!" Under their repeated urging, the soldiers of the Mo army could only push the camp gate and try to close it.
At this time, many soldiers outside had already run up to the front, crying and shouting: "Don't close the door, let us in! Don't close the door first!"
People shouted and squeezed the camp gate. In this way, people outside couldn't get in, and people inside couldn't close the camp gate tightly, let alone the bolt.
The two corps commanders who usually only knew how to act arrogantly but became weaklings at the critical moment began to show their power. They drew their swords, separated the crowd, and came to the camp gate. They stabbed forward along the crack of the door with their swords, cursing as they stabbed: "Let you squeeze! Damn it, I let you squeeze!" In just a moment, five or six Mo soldiers were stabbed to death or injured by the two of them. At this moment, a series of screams suddenly came from outside the camp gate. Through the crack of the door, people looked out and saw that the Mo soldiers who had just squeezed the camp gate had turned into small pieces of meat, with broken limbs and blood all over the ground. At the same time, the commander of the ninth corps also felt a chill on his head. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. Well, the helmet on his head was missing half of it. It was cut off by the spiritual blade that shot in through the crack of the door. He almost peed his pants on the spot, screamed, turned around and ran.