Chapter 249 The Prince’s plan to use his body as a bait
A thousand iron floating guards rested in place.
Han Jiulang and Bai Jianxian raised a pile of torches, and a group of people sat in a circle and grilled dried meat and dry food.
Xin Zhuo took out the terrain map again and found that his ability to predict danger was very effective. This seemed to be an instinct that had existed since Fulong Mountain.
He felt that there seemed to be some weird danger or trap waiting for him to jump around here, and his right eyelid twitched inexplicably.
He slid his fingers along the terrain map little by little, clicked on one place, and suddenly stood up and said: "Send someone to inform the Western Qin soldiers who came to greet them that they don't need to go to Baiwu Mountain. They will divide some of them and sneak into both sides of Baigou Stream, and the rest will be swaggering. pick me up along the road, and then follow Find out the route we came from, and then send someone to inform Xingling Mansion that no one is allowed to come to rescue me, no matter whether I am dead or alive!"
Brother Sheng Ling, the only one who knew the soldiers, looked at the map with a confused look on his face. : "The past of Baigoujian is Xinglingzhou. There is no There may be an ambush. What are we going to do there? Why don’t we go north from Baiwu Mountain to join the welcoming army and go directly to Xingling Prefecture!”
“I doubt that the Western Region Soldiers will let me pass easily!”
Xin Zhuo Looking into the distance, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw birds and smoke rising into the sky in the distance. He didn't know whether they were enemies or friends, so he immediately said: "Get on your horse and let's go!"
A group of people haven't eaten yet. Immediately take Tie Fuwei and go straight to Baiwu Mountain.
Just as we set off here, twenty to thirty thousand strange-armored Western Region soldiers sprang out from the left and right, with spears and white knives like a forest, and strange screams reaching into the sky.
Finally I saw the soldiers from the Western Regions with my own eyes. The horses were iron-blooded war horses, and the soldiers were tall soldiers with big noses and blue eyes. They looked quite intimidating.
Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi and Murong Xiu, who had never experienced war, turned pale with fright and slapped their riding whips desperately.
"Run, run, run..."
A thousand iron floating guards ran wildly, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Regions chased them with howls and screams, and arrows shot at them like raindrops.
Fortunately, the Tiefu Guards have been on the battlefield for a long time and are well-trained. They can run and shoot back while running.
You come and I go, killing and retreating at the same time.
The journey of dozens of miles will arrive in a blink of an eye. In front of you is Baiwu Mountain. After bypassing Baiwu Mountain and walking another fifteen miles, you will reach Baigou Stream. After passing Baigou Stream, you will be in the hands of the Western Qin soldiers. The eight prefectures are home to hundreds of thousands of troops.
Xin Zhuo and his party had just climbed up the hill of Baiwu Mountain, and their hearts instantly sank again.
On the vast field ahead, I saw a neat square formation of 20,000 to 30,000 elite cavalry from the Western Regions, led by more than a dozen young men and women in golden helmets and iron armor, waiting in leisure time.
"This road is blocked!"
A heroic female general from the Western Regions in the middle came forward, waving a spear and laughing.
"What should we do? What should we do?" Bai Jianxi looked back and forth and jumped anxiously, "That adds up to fifty or sixty thousand people, let's just have one thousand!"
"One thousand Against fifty thousand, I have the advantage!”
Huang Dagui fiercely raised his sword, “Kill!”
"No! The prince is the courage of the Western Qin soldiers. Once there is a mistake, hundreds of thousands of Western Qin soldiers will be dead!"
Sheng Lingge grabbed Xin Zhuo's arm with force, "The prince must not be reckless, we Go to Baiwu Mountain to hide. The Third Master knows that he will definitely send someone The army is coming to rescue!”
Xin Zhuo slapped his hand away, stretched out, and in a calm mood, he tightened his horse and rushed up the mountain first: “Then let’s go up the mountain!”
A thousand iron floating guards turned around and rushed straight to the top of Baiwu Mountain.
“Gulu!”
Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Regions marched ahead in order.
“Gulu!”
Tens of thousands of pursuing troops from the Western Regions behind have also pressed towards the foot of the mountain.
The chanting of tens of thousands of people made people’s scalp numb.
Xin Zhuo and his party had already followed the winding mountain road to the halfway point of the mountain. When they turned back and looked down from a high place, they could more clearly understand the dark and overwhelming scene of tens of thousands of troops pressing on the territory, and the shocking feeling that made people's hands and feet feel cold. "What does Guru mean?"
Murong Xiu approached Brother Sheng Ling and asked in a low voice.
“It doesn’t mean anything specific!”
Brother Sheng Ling glanced at Xin Zhuo with a worried face, “It’s a Western dialect, also called Gelu or Gulu, which means long live and invincible. ! It’s a bit like the might of the Western Qin soldiers!”
“It’s just for showing off!” Huang Dagui concluded.
As he spoke, he had reached the top of the mountain. Xin Zhuo glanced around and was a little disappointed. From the map, Baiwu Mountain seemed very big, similar to Fulong Mountain, but when he ran up, he found that it was just a small mountain. Fortunately, there were only a thousand people. If ten or twenty thousand people come up, they may not be able to squeeze in.
After thinking about it for a while, he sat down with his plate in a tidy manner, signaled Sweet Potato to open the roasted dry food, and continued eating.
As a result, a group of people were worried and speechless, and he was the only one who ate sweetly.
Xin Zhuo ate three pieces of dried meat and then looked at everyone curiously: "Aren't you hungry?"
Brother Sheng Ling smiled bitterly and said: "The general will not be able to eat it. There are fifty or sixty thousand enemies under the mountain. The elite troops seem to be coming from the county prince. We will attack soon. How long can we hold on?”
"Who said we have to hold on?" Xin Zhuo smiled, "We're going to have a fight later, rush out!"
A group of people looked at each other, their faces paling.
Ying Jianying seemed to know how to fight. She clasped her fists and said: "I don't know what the prince wants. If you want to rush out to fight, why didn't you rush down the mountain just now? Why did you have to go up the mountain and rush down again? The enemy You are ready. If you rush down, don't you throw yourself into a trap?"
This is also what everyone thinks. The idea of the county king is really unreasonable and incomprehensible.
Xin Zhuo pointed to the soldiers from the Western Regions who were getting closer and closer at the foot of the mountain: "The outcome of the charge just now is the same. What's more, the soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty to greet me are not in place yet, so they naturally have to go up the mountain to rest.
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Moreover, these people at the foot of the mountain are indeed coming to me. It is not known whether there are other Western Region soldiers in the distance. If I hold on here, the Western Qin soldiers and horses from Xingling Mansion will definitely come to rescue me. When the main force of the Western Region soldiers finds out, they will definitely respond accordingly. arrange.
At that time, if the Western Qin soldiers are too timid to let go because we are trapped, the Western Region soldiers will make plans to siege the city and bring reinforcements, no! We have to make the worst guess! They are just besieging the city to call for reinforcements!
This is likely to eventually evolve into a decisive battle between the Western Qin soldiers and the Western Region soldiers. Hundreds of thousands of Western Qin soldiers will fight against hundreds of thousands or millions of Western Region soldiers. How confident do you feel? ? The battle is over, it’s time for us to die!
Of course, I don’t know how to fight, but I have to think the worst of the situation! "
"Then what? "Brother Sheng Ling got some clues. Based on his understanding of the soldiers in the Western Regions, what the prince said is very reasonable, and it is very likely that this worst situation will occur.
"Except for those who greeted me, none of the Western Qin soldiers can move. Just let them restrain the main force of the Western Region soldiers in Xingling Mansion..."
Xin Zhuo stood up and pointed down: "I Use yourself as bait to see if you can kill these barbarians from the Western Regions at the foot of the mountain!"
Brother Sheng Ling looked confused: "How to do it?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at the sun: "Are the people who came to pick me up fifteen thousand elites?"
"Yes!"
Brother Sheng Ling nodded: "According to the prince's instructions, five thousand were divided into ambush in Baigou Stream, and the remaining ten thousand went straight to the east and followed the path we came from!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Can a thousand iron floating guards defeat one against ten?"
Brother Sheng Ling hesitated for a moment: "That's right!"
"I've seen it, there is no master in the Venerable Realm!"
Xin Zhuo stretched out: "I have about ten men, and they are worth ten thousand. Three, four, five versus five or sixty thousand. I have the advantage! Rush out and surround us! Everyone changes armor!"
(End of this chapter)