GBP Chapter 466 Zhang Xuegeng was attacked
Chapter 466 Zhang Xuegeng was attacked
Qin Yungu led the team and dealt with the situation quickly and cautiously, trying to eliminate as many clues as possible from the recent battle.
They deftly cleaned up the blood, hid the enemy's bodies, and restored the scene to its normal appearance.
Afterwards, everyone still pretended to be Huns, and swaggered towards Gulizar's camp in scattered groups.
Qin Yungu pretended to be calm on the surface, but his heart was beating like a rabbit in his chest.
He knew very well that despite careful disguise, the commander-in-chief's camp must be heavily guarded, and it would be no easy task to get in.
With every step closer, the danger increases, but the arrow is on the string and must be shot. The safety of Shizhou City depends on this one move.
As Qin Yungu walked, he observed the situation around him calmly, and at the same time, he kept an eye on the status of other people in the team, secretly praying that they would not reveal any flaws.
At this moment, he was constantly thinking about the next plan in his mind, waiting for the right moment to launch a fatal attack.
Finally, the time that Qin Yungu had been secretly observing was ripe, and he saw that the personnel had basically arrived as planned.
He took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly became extremely firm, as if he had made up his mind to fight to the death.
He quickly took out a tinder from his bosom, lit a kerosene bamboo tube, and swung his arm vigorously. The kerosene bamboo tube flew towards a tent near Gulizar like a meteor.
In an instant, the fire spread rapidly with the wind, and the flames roared, devouring the tent like the claws of a devil.
The dry tent caught fire and turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.
The camp immediately fell into chaos, and the soldiers' original orderly state was instantly broken.
They were seen running around in panic, their faces filled with fear and helplessness. Shouts and curses rose and fell, interweaving into a chaotic melody.
"It's on fire! Put out the fire!" a Hun soldier shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of anxiety and fear.
"What's going on? How did the fire start?" Another soldier asked loudly while running, with a confused look on his face, but no one was willing to answer him at this time.
The entire camp was in chaos. Soldiers were running around like headless flies. Some of them were carrying buckets of water to put out the fire, but they were forced to retreat again and again by the raging fire.
Some were searching for weapons in panic, thinking they were under enemy attack.
Qin Yungu hid in the dark, looking at the chaotic scene in the camp, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that the fire had successfully caused chaos among the enemy, but he also hoped that the fire would bring greater trouble to the enemy, thereby reducing the pressure on the defenders of Shizhou City.
He looked at the blazing fire and whispered to himself, "Brothers, this is the only chance we have. We must succeed..."
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On the other side, Wang Biqing was cautiously moving up behind Zhang Xuegeng's team.
With sharp eyes, he quickly found a mortar position and thought to himself, "This is it!"
While directing his soldiers to point these weapons at their camp, he was thinking about how to plan the next attack.
"Hurry, be gentle, don't expose yourself."
Wang Biqing lowered her voice and nervously instructed the soldiers beside her. The soldiers understood and carefully moved the mortar and adjusted the angle.
Afterwards, Wang Biqing arranged a formation of 100 Tiger Barrel cannons a hundred meters outside the mortar.
They now have more than 500 Tiger Barrel cannons, especially Ren Chaohui's side has 300.
After some urgent consultation, they decided to set up an artillery formation on the other side of Zhang Xuegeng's team.
Wang Biqing thought to herself, "Our plan is simple. When Zhang Xuegeng tries to attack from a detour, we'll give him a head-on blow right here."
Although the Tiger Barrel Cannon is relatively light, it still requires a gun mount. Only in this way can it be highly accurate when attacking.
Wang Biqing knew this very well, so she arranged everything in advance.
Generally speaking, if the artillery attack method is appropriate, one hundred cannons can kill nearly a thousand people at a time, which will be a heavy blow to Zhang Xuegeng's team.
At this time, Zhang Xuegeng, who was attacking the city, was concentrating on looking ahead, thinking about how to take down the city wall of Shizhou City as soon as possible. He never expected that he would be suddenly attacked from behind.
Suddenly, a sharp sound of a tail whistle broke through the air from behind him. He was startled and said to himself, "Oh no!" Before he could react, shells fell into their tent like raindrops.
"boom……"
The earth was shaking with loud noises, and flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire tent as bright as day.
Objects were blown away and scattered everywhere. Tents continued to burn, and the raging fire spread rapidly.
From time to time, someone's limbs flew over along with the blast, and the scene was horrific.
The mortar fire was exciting. When it landed in the enemy camp, the sparks from the explosion made Wang Biqing even more excited.
He watched the enemy screaming and fleeing under the gunfire, and a surge of satisfaction welled up in his heart: "I told you to be so arrogant, and now you're getting what you deserve!"
But he also knew that if the enemy's mortars had not been used for siege, he would probably be in trouble now. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Soon, the location of their attack was discovered.
Zhang Xuegeng was so angry that his face turned red, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He shouted hysterically and violently:
"Trumpus! This is too much! Aren't there a few mortars in the camp? Take them all out and attack them!"
The mortars left in their camp were all genuine products produced in Dingzhou. They were small in size but accurate in aiming.
Soon, Wang Biqing felt the pain of being beaten. Shells exploded around them, sending dirt flying and the soldiers scrambling for cover.
Wang Biqing's heart tightened: "Oh no, they're fighting back!"
However, Wang Biqing has 200 mortars in his hands, and this is no joke.
He quickly calmed down, observed the trajectory of the enemy's artillery shells, and shouted: "Look, where are their guns fired from?"
Under the command of Wang Biqing, all the mortars that received the order adjusted their directions and fired towards the enemy's firing position.
Soon, Zhang Xuegeng's mortar was suppressed and silenced.
As a last resort, Zhang Xuegeng sent his troops around Wang Biqing's front and through a forest, intending to seize the enemy's artillery position. He gritted his teeth in his heart: "I don't believe I can't take you down!"
Little did they know that Ren Chaohui's men were lying in ambush here, waiting for their arrival.
Ren Chaohui hid in the woods, his eyes fixed on the front, his heart full of anticipation: "Come on, you guys, let me see how I deal with you."
A team of 5,000 people, lightly equipped, was moving cautiously into the woods.
They were a little nervous, not knowing what was waiting for them ahead.
When these people approached, Ren Chaohui gave the order: "Open fire!"
All the Tiger Barrel Cannons roared, and the shells shot towards the enemy like meteors.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Loud noises echoed in the woods, and the air was filled with smoke.
The enemy was caught off guard by this sudden attack and their formation was immediately thrown into chaos.
Leaving behind over a thousand corpses, the enemy fled in dismay. Ren Chaohui watched the enemy's retreating backs and snorted disdainfully, "You think you can fight us with such little skill!"
Zhang Xuegeng felt something was wrong when he learned about the situation. He thought to himself, "Something bad is happening!"
He immediately ordered Mahamu to withdraw his troops.