Chapter 92 Together The forced crossing in the middle of the night, with each person holding only a piece of wooden pole, was a near-death operation.
When the generals heard this, they immediately put away the smiles on their faces, and looked at Mao Gui with eyes full of admiration again.
But Mao Gui seemed to have no idea what the danger was.
He thought for a while and continued: "This matter does not require many people, our front army is enough.
The chief manager and brothers will just rest tonight, and we will work together tomorrow morning Let's work together to let the dog officer named Lu know how powerful our Xuzhou Army is."
"This" Sesame Li stood up from his seat and looked at Mao Gui blankly, the corners of his mouth twitching up and down.
After a long while, he waved his big hand downwards vigorously and said in a deep voice: "Good brother, you can go ahead.
My brother will be waiting for you on the other side tomorrow."
"Mao Gui, if you need anything, just say it.
As long as we can get it, we'll give it to you."
Peng Da, Wei Zixi and others gathered around excitedly, willing to share any supplies they had with Mao Gui.
"Brothers, I appreciate your kindness."
Mao Gui smiled and raised his hands, making a bow around him.
"Since we are crossing the river secretly, carrying too many things will be a burden.
Write down this account first, and after killing the dog officer named Lu tomorrow, Mao will send someone to ask for it from your brothers."
"You're not stupid."
The generals laughed and stepped forward one by one.
They either hit Mao Gui twice on the shoulder, or opened their arms and hugged him to show their strength.
"We still have some drinks in the army.
I'll give them all to you.
Give the brothers a sip before going down to the river.
It will warm you up."
It was Zhu Ba11's turn.
He lightly beat Mao Gui's chest and whispered. said.
Although this season is already late spring, the water in the Yellow River is still very cold.
Although all the children born in Xuzhou and Xiaoxian are good at swimming, many of them would freeze alive in the Yellow River if they went to swim there.
Therefore, as long as it is possible for more brothers to reach the other side safely, Zhu Bayi would rather spend all he has.
When the former military governor Mao Gui heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand, put a hug on Zhu Bayi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "That's good, many brothers under my command are just like this.
I will send someone later."
Go and get it, I’ve got as many as you can.”
"I have that too" "I have dogwood and ginger there."
"Don't bother me, brother, go get it.
I'll find someone to send it to you later."
Other generals were reminded and expressed their opinions one after another.
We are willing to do our best to support Mao Gui.
"When you leave, make an appointment with the chief manager.
When you start swimming over there, I will send people to launch a feint attack here.
One is to attract someone's attention, so that he will not notice you.
The other is, It can tire his soldiers and make his men unable to cheer up tomorrow morning."
Zhao Jun, the long history officer, was the most careful.
Seeing that he could not help much, he began to perfect the entire river crossing plan.
"I'll go.
I, Old Peng, may not be able to win the battle.
If I try to fool the man named Lu, I won't do too badly."
Peng Da, the commander of the right army, immediately stepped forward and said angrily.
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"We, our Fengzi Camp has been idle.
Our Fengzi Camp is willing to share the worries of Governor Mao."
Wei Zixi, the new commander of Fengzi Camp, also stepped forward and volunteered.
"No need, Zhao will go in person.
You all should rest and recharge your batteries.
Tomorrow morning, we will have a decisive battle with the dog officer named Lu."
Zhao Junyong shook his head and decided to personally deploy the suspects.
Seeing the disappointment written on everyone's faces, he thought for a moment and continued: "If you are serious, you can pick out the most elite brothers under your command overnight.
The pontoon bridge on the river is too narrow, so the first wave of people to cross the river tomorrow will , must be the elite among the elite.
You must be able to withstand Lu's fierce attack and create a space for the following brothers to cross the river.
Only in this way can you cooperate with Brother Mao and catch Lu by surprise."
"That" everyone knew that what he said made sense, but they were very unwilling to do so.
His lips were wet and he was reluctant to accept the order.
When Sesame Li saw it, he waved his arm again and said loudly: "The military advisor is right, our strength should be reserved for tomorrow morning.
We will disperse immediately and go back to pick people and go to bed.
Tomorrow morning at chen time, everyone will bring Five hundred elite troops will be gathered at the pontoon for me to charge the first wave.
The others will charge to the other side in order of left army, right army, center army, mountain, fire, forest and wind."
"Yes" the generals agreed and bowed to accept the order.
Then they stepped forward and hugged Mao Gui one after another, and quickly left to make preparations for the battle.
Everyone secretly swore in their hearts that they would never let the lives of former army brothers be sacrificed in vain.
Zhu Bayi also followed everyone out of the central army tent.
After returning to his left army camp, he ordered the soldiers to disband immediately and go back to their tents to recharge their batteries.
But he himself was lying on the makeshift bed made of sheepskins, tossing and turning.
He had a brother named Mao Gui.
In order to create opportunities for everyone to cross the bridge, he led his brothers to swim across the Yellow River overnight.
He has a brother named Sesame Li.
When he crosses the bridge tomorrow, he will lead his soldiers to the front.
He also has a brother named Peng Da, who usually doesn't talk much, but is willing to go out of his way for his friends.
He also has a brother named Zhao Junyong, who is petty and scheming.
Tonight, he will lead his brothers to toss on the pontoon all night, just so that everyone can sleep peacefully and be energetic for the battle tomorrow morning. .
But he was indulging his subordinates, secretly scheming and using these people.
Zhima Li sent the left army to attack Dangshan, Yucheng, Xiayi and other places, which obviously coincided with Mr.
Su's suggestion that day.
If Mr.
Su didn't play any role here, Zhu Bayi wouldn't believe it even if he beat him to death.
Although, he still hasn't figured out how Mr.
Su did this.
"Last time I rejected Mr.
Su's proposal, my attitude should have been more firm."
Thinking of the scene that day, he felt increasingly uncomfortable.
He definitely didn't agree to Mr.
Su and Yu Sicang's proposal that day, but if he said he wasn't tempted that day, he would blush.
The temptation of an independent school is real, and Zuo Jun's sense of alienation from the Xuzhou Red Turban family is also real.
In fact, it is not just Mr.
Su, Yu Sicang and others who have this feeling.
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Even Zhu Bayi himself can clearly realize it.
Especially in terms of weapons equipment and military appearance and discipline, the distance between the two sides has been gradually widening, rather than slowly shortening.
Just like two carriages running side by side, one has been replaced with all-steel wheels and axles, while the other has maintained the simplicity of wood and rivets.
It is strange that the two can go hand in hand for a long time.
Thinking vaguely, he felt himself floating off the bed.
Floatingly left the camp and came to the bank of the surging Yellow River.
Seeing the former military governor Mao Guijing naked, he grabbed a water bag filled with wine and drank a few big gulps.
Then he threw it to others, tied his steel knife with a rope and hung it around his neck, and jumped into the Yellow River.
Huge waves hit him, and Mao Gui's figure disappeared immediately.
But the other brothers seemed not to know how to write the word "fear" at all.
They drank wine one after another and jumped into the rolling turbid water in the same posture as Mao Gui.
In the dark night, no one dared to light a torch, only the stars above their heads illuminated their clear eyes.
Those pairs of eyes widened in the river, forming a long row, moving, moving, slowly moving towards the other bank.
But the river bank in the distance seemed to have grown legs, retreating, retreating, and retreating rapidly.
Another huge wave hit, and the entire Yellow River disappeared into the long night.
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, dong dong dong," the majestic drum sound sounded, quickly pulling his soul from the dream back to reality.
"Commander, please Guan Jia."
Xu Hongsan ran in with several soldiers, pulled him up from the bed, and fastened the two pieces of plate armor onto his body with all hands and feet.
"It's dawn, what time is it now?"
Zhu Bayi shook his groggy head and asked in a low voice.
"At three quarters of the Yin hour, the Grand Governor ordered everyone to have a meal and gather in front of the pontoon in a quarter of an hour."
Xu Hongsan answered quickly while helping him tie the silk ribbon.
"Go get me a lighter breakfast, no meat."
Zhu Bayi struggled to push him away and ordered in a low voice, "For other trivial matters, I will ask Ivan to quickly organize the team.
I want a hundred-man team of sword and shield soldiers, two A hundred men of spearmen.
Add a hundred archers and a team of grenadiers.
The artillery is not needed for now.
The pontoon bridge is too narrow and it will easily block the bridge deck when pushed.
Then let Fatty Wang get ropes and sheepskin rafts, and be ready at the shore.
Prepare to fish people out of the river.”
"Yes" Xu Hongsan had a very good memory.
He engraved a series of confusing orders on his heart, loudly agreed and ran out of the tent.
"Give me some water."
Zhu Bayi grabbed the water bag from another soldier and took a few big sips of his own.
The cold spring water immediately went down your throat and reached your navel.
This time, he finally woke up completely.
With other soldiers waiting on him, he quickly put on his helmet and hung the broad-bladed sword captured in the last battle on his waist.
Then he walked quickly to the tent door.
Someone had already brought him his war meal, two pancakes and a bowl of steaming noodle soup.
Zhu Ba11 poured the rice into his stomach in three mouthfuls, and then jumped on a captured black war horse.
The smart Arabian horse moved its four hooves smoothly and led him towards the most open area in the left army camp.
There, after receiving the order, five hundred soldiers had lined up in a long queue, and everyone's face was dyed golden red by the morning glow.
The sun hasn't come out yet, but it's already bright.
In the slightly chilly morning breeze, countless flags were ringing.
The right army, the center army, and several second-level battalion heads affiliated with the center army have all been assembled.
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Many familiar faces stood in front of their respective teams, shouting obscenities or waving their arms vigorously to boost morale in their own customary ways.
Zhu Bayi rode his horse in a circle in front of his brothers, thinking about saying a few words.
After a while, he found that any words at this moment were very redundant, so he simply snatched the woolen banner representing the left army from the hands of the soldiers. , raised high above his head, "Follow me and kill two Tartars" "Kill the two Tartars!"
"Kill the two Tartars!"
There was a burst of fierce shouts behind him.
All the selected soldiers moved their legs, their armor clanking, and slowly walked towards the gate of the military camp like a beast waking up.
"Kill two Tartars" "Kill two Tartars" not far away, countless people responded at the top of their lungs.
Soldiers and horses from all participating armies were dispatched one after another, following the left army in sequence according to the attack sequence arranged by Sesame Li last night.
The only ones who chose to go beyond the past were Sesame Li himself and his five hundred soldiers, holding their chests and heads high, as if victory was within reach.
Sesame Li himself walked at the front of the entire team.
He was riding a maroon horse and was wearing full-body armor specially forged by Mr.
Su.
In order to allow everyone to better identify the location of the general during the battle, the craftsmen specially plated a thin layer of pure copper on the surface of the armor.
At this moment, illuminated by the rays of light coming through the gaps in the clouds, the people and horses were jumping and rising as if they were riding on fire.
Most of the soldiers under Sesame Li were wearing the large-leaf iron armor captured from the Rakshasa people.
As they walked, the beetles collided with each other, making an ear-splitting clang.
Closest to Sesame Li and his handsome flag, there were more than twenty soldiers who had put on new plate armor.
Like Xu Hongsan and others, they all wiped the armor surface spotlessly.
Reflecting the morning glow, it is dazzling.
Zhao Jun used the brothers under his command to go against the group towards the gate of the camp.
After spending a whole night by the river, each of them looked exhausted.
However, everyone had a proud smile on their face.
"It's up to you.
We made those salt boilers on the other side not dare to sleep a wink all night."
They showed off loudly as they passed by everyone.
In this way, he reminded Paoze, who had just woken up, that there were indeed enemy troops on the other side.
At the same time, he clenched his fists and waved them up and down to cheer everyone up.
"Don't worry, your work won't be in vain."
Someone in the team responded loudly, stamping hard at the same time with their iron-clad boots.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom" countless people echoed in the same way, and the whole team marched forward, shaking the ground under their feet.
No one said anything to scold them, and ordered everyone to cherish their physical strength.
When we meet on a narrow road, morale is the most important, and physical strength can only take a back seat.
Not far from this "rumble" moving team, a thin floating bridge slowly appeared.
It was built entirely out of boats and wooden planks, and was only about half a foot wide at its widest point.
Just enough for three people to walk side by side.
Some places that have been in disrepair are only three feet wide, and billowing turbidity is exposed under the broken wooden boards.
Countless enemy troops stood on the other side of the pontoon, forming an inverted goose-wing formation, ready to attack.
On the bridge near them, there were densely packed eagle feather arrows.
It was obviously wasted carelessly last night and had no effect other than leaving it there for everyone to laugh at.
The enemy general who led the army was furious, brandishing a sword, sitting on a sliding pole and shouting uncertainly.
As for what the man was shouting about, not a word could be heard on this side of the river bank.
The rolling water of the Yellow River swallowed up all the nonsense and cleaned it up in the blink of an eye: