boyutpedia Chapter 465 Zhao Wenhui took the bait
Chapter 465 Zhao Wenhui took the bait
The heavy snow fell on the shoulders of Zhao Wenhui as he rode out of the camp.
With the good mood of moving forward courageously and destroying Khitan, we will not turn back until we defeat Khitan tonight.
Huang Zhen, who watched Zhao Wenhui lead 20,000 Yingzhou guards to the Khitan military camp, could only pray secretly that Qiao Tai could run faster. After all, Zhao Wenhui's military camp was not far from Chongzhou City.
As a deputy general facing such a stubborn and self-willed commander, you can only fight with your life.
"Mr. Qiao, you have to be faster."
Huang Zhen took a deep breath, and the cool air swirled in his mouth.
A small number of troops were taken away from the military camp under his command, which formed a pincer attack with Yingzhou. If Zhao Wenhui was defeated, he would have no choice but to abandon this camp and rescue Zhao Wenhui.
At that time, the horn strategy proposed by Li Cunxi would become completely empty talk.
There is no way, it is because the subordinates are not doing their job and do not obey Li Cunxi's command.
How can such a team be led well?
In the Khitan military camp, Li Jinzhong walked out of Sun Wanrong's military tent. As soon as he came out, he saw the last personal soldier who had followed Sun Wanrong to death to show his loyalty.
He slowly bowed and placed his right hand on his left chest to pay tribute to this warrior who had experienced life and death.
"The Eternal Heaven will protect your family, warrior."
Li Jinzhong spoke in a low voice, and sincerely offered his blessings to Sun Wanrong's last personal soldier.
The Khitan military camp, which stretched for more than ten miles, was now in silence. The Khitan soldiers, who believed that Sun Wanrong was dead, knelt on one knee to pay their final respects to their great marshal.
This was a period of disaster. It was the Supreme Khan and the Grand Marshal who brought them out of hunger, but the Supreme Khan suffered humiliation and their Grand Marshal died in a foreign land.
The sadness of the clan has never disappeared since they surrendered to the Tang Dynasty.
Today's pain coupled with the heavy snow is really appropriate.
A brave Khitan general crawled over and said with great sorrow:
"Your Majesty the Khan!"
"Please lead your brothers to charge again!"
"We must make the damned Great Zhou people pay the price!!"
Li Jinzhong's eyes were filled with tears and he was heartbroken.
At this moment, in the middle of the camp where the central army tent was located, the neighing of war horses echoed in this snowy night.
In the Khitan military camp where no one made a sound, it was obvious what this noise meant.
A group of soldiers suddenly realized what was happening and immediately picked up their weapons.
The voices of the commanders rose one after another.
"Damn it, it's those damned Great Zhou people!"
"Damn it! How dare they attack us at night!"
"Brothers, grab your weapons. Today we are going to kill these bastards without a burial place!"
The brave generals in the Khitan army reacted very quickly and immediately commanded their troops.
Li Jinzhong called over several brave generals and ordered them to guard the central army, and then he returned to the central army tent and sat down.
Soon, a Khitan general rushed into the central army tent with a knife in his backhand, knelt on one knee, and reported:
"Supreme Khan, we have already found out that the army that attacked at night is the thief Zhao Wenhui in the military camp twenty miles away!"
"The banners of the troops he led were all 'Yingzhou Guards'. It is expected that they must be soldiers under the Yingzhou Guards, with a number of about 20,000."
"They rushed into the military camp and hacked and killed people indiscriminately, heading straight for the central army tent. Fortunately, they were intercepted by several generals and their troops. They are now hacking and killing people in the left camp."
Li Jinzhong let out a breath, his expression remaining the same.
"They probably knew the bad news in our army, so they planned to rush all the way here to take my head."
"However, Zhao Wenhui underestimated our Khitan generals. With only 20,000 men, he dared to roam freely in our army and massacre them?"
"Order the front and rear armies to encircle and block Zhao Wenhui's retreat. All twelve divisions surrounding the central army's tent should attack. Zhao Wenhui will not get out alive tonight."
In the icy and snowy outside, Zhao Wenhui's army was soon surrounded.
Zhao Wenhui, who had always despised the Khitans, finally realized at this moment that these Khitans who had lost their support were like a flood and a beast. They didn't care whether they lived or died, they just wanted to kill him, Zhao Wenhui.
A Khitan force, led by a general, risked their lives to divide Zhao Wenhui's 20,000-strong army with only 3,000 soldiers, thus cutting off the army.
"Kill all these Khitan pigs and dogs!"
Zhao Wenhui raised his sword high and killed a slightly famous general in the Khitan army.
The general held a grudge and intended to kill Zhao Wenhui head-on, but he was out of strength and the attack became a military achievement for Zhao Wenhui.
"If you kill my brother, I will make sure you die tonight without a burial place!"
In the Khitan military camp, another general saw his brothers being beheaded and nearly a hundred of his personal guards dying under their horses. He became furious and rushed straight to Zhao Wenhui with his personal guards and soldiers.
……
"Your four pieces can't be connected together. I cut them off in the middle."
"You have indeed cut off my four pieces, but my first chess piece is enough to turn your chess pieces upside down."
"You basically have no live pieces left, but I still have some. I just need to take these pieces out, and your pieces will be stuck inside."
In the imperial envoy's headquarters, Li Cunxi and Wu Yanhao each played a chess game.
On the chessboard, Wu Yanhao's chess piece stood in the center area, surrounded by Li Cunxi's chess pieces. There were scattered white pieces among the black pieces, and scattered black pieces among the white pieces.
The two types of chess pieces separate each other, making it impossible for the opponent to ever form a connection of five pieces.
However, judging from the current situation, Li Cunxi's white pieces have a greater chance of winning than Wu Yanhao's black pieces.
The black pieces, which are heavily surrounded, can no longer see the possibility of breaking out, while the white pieces can still extend to the periphery to look for other opportunities to win.
Ma Rong, who was standing on the side, held his chin with his hand and watched the two people play chess. When he felt tired, he scooped a spoonful of wine from the wine basin beside him and drank it.
"It's so boring..." Ma Rong said secretly in his heart.
……
In the Khitan military camp, Zhao Wenhui drew his sword and mounted his horse, killing sixteen Khitan generals in a row.
This kind of feat is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
However, Zhao Wenhui himself had consumed a lot of energy, and was no longer able to lead his soldiers to fight.
Whenever he wanted to break out of the encirclement, he would see one or two generals riding out on horseback from the opposing group of generals and fighting him desperately.
"Damn Khitans, so cunning."
Zhao Wenhui gritted his teeth and thought to himself that he was really fucking Li Jinzhong's mother tonight. These people reacted so quickly to his attack.
At this moment, Li Jinzhong slowly walked out of the central army tent and glanced at him coldly.
A weak but still powerful voice sounded.
"Zhao Wenhui, you will definitely die tonight!"
When Zhao Wenhui heard this, he felt something was wrong: "Who?"
"Khitan Grand Marshal, Sun Wanrong!"
In Sun Wanrong's tent, two generals carefully helped him out.
There was a cruel light flashing in those eagle-like eyes.