Taking advantage of the chaos, another group of people went to the grain and grass camp of the yuan army, set fire to grab food, went to the barn to grab horses, and some even grabbed weapons. The infantry rushed in again to fight. In fact, it is not suitable to call fighting. It should be called slaughter.
When it was slightly bright, the two camps sent reinforcements. The West camp was full of tents and bodies burned by the fire, and even the grain and grass camp became a pile of ruins that burned into the sky.
The sneak attack successfully won a great victory. The soldiers carried food on their horses and got a lot of booty. Naturally, they were very excited. After counting the troops, only a dozen of the 1000 elite soldiers died, which can be almost ignored.
On the way back to the city, general Mo Wu asked Fang Qi, "can you sneak camp at night?"
Fang Qi shook his head and smiled: "is it easy for you to sneak attack? If you don''t use siege guns, I''m afraid it''s not so easy to sneak in and succeed. "
Miao Miao said, "this thing is too heavy and the cavalry is too fast. The siege gun can''t catch up with others'' speed. But this sneak attack will make them more or less afraid to sleep. "
Fang Qi said with a smile, "I think we can make a second sneak attack, but we should be prepared to harass them until they are tired. They will relax their vigilance. At that time, another attack can succeed in one fell swoop."
The counselor also warned, "we stole his camp, and we should prevent them from attacking us."
Mo Wu nodded: "it''s very true that we can''t just beat them and let them fight again."
Returning to the city was another celebration. This time, they robbed a lot of war horses, armor, knives, guns and food. The elite soldiers participating in the sneak attack were also allocated a war horse and weapons. These people trained cavalry tactics every day. I''ve been passively beaten in the war with Yuan Bing. Now I''m finally elated. The newly recruited soldiers are also gearing up for the next battle.
There are 10000 people, but actually there are only more than 8000 people, including the old, weak and disabled soldiers. If those soldiers are removed, there are only 7000 people. Most of these 7000 people are organized by refugees. These people have never fought a war at all. These people must practice hard day and night.
When the people around heard that song troops were stationed in Dingzhou City, they helped each other and fled here. At that time, tens of thousands of people gathered in the city. With people, the dead city is alive.
Although Mo Wu general is a little indecisive, he does have a set of military training. Also sent a small group of strong soldiers to harass yuan Bing. Spread the news of horse hunting everywhere outside the city, and strictly investigate the refugees entering the city in each city gate to prevent the fine work from mixing into the city. These refugees are also numbered and managed by soldiers. They set up porridge factories in the city to help the refugees, but the refugees had to work after eating. Follow the soldiers out of the city to reclaim wasteland and grow food.
Fang Qi and Miao Miao are idle and bored in the city every day. They run to the old man''s house without reason. The old man''s father and daughter no longer hate them. The old man''s family used to do small business in the city. Now they are old and secure in the city, so they plant vegetables and crops in the yard to talk about their stomachs.
Song Jun won the war. When they had food to eat, they would naturally support song Jun.
However, after a few days, Fang Qi felt bored and came to ask general Mo Wu for leave: "Lao Mo, there are not many of us in the city now, and there are not many of us. It will take some time for you to attack the yuan soldiers. Why don''t we go to Shennong mountain and come back after seeing the master."
Seeing that he couldn''t keep it, general Mo Wu asked for silver and dry food: "you two real men must come back. We rely on you both to fight yuan Tartars."
It was as if Fang Qicai was their master. Fang Qi replied, "we have something important to do when we go back. We have been delayed for a long time. I''m afraid our master will scold us."
Mo Wu sent them out of the city and didn''t go back until he couldn''t see them.
Fang Qi and Miao Miao rode all the way to the southeast. Miao Miao jumped to him from his horse. Fang Qi said, "little monkey, you''re naughty again."
Miao Miao hugged him from behind. "Now no one sees it, let me get tired of it." I was always tired of being together. Suddenly I crossed over. It was the identity of two big men. Naturally, it couldn''t be the same as before.
Fang Qi sighed, "if we really can''t go back, let''s open up the territory. First clean up the yuan soldiers, and then kill the small balls. Of course, there''s the old Tom."
Miao Miao Jiao smiled and pinched him, "you really have many ideas. I just want to catch Yang lianzhenjia and take his soul. Let''s stop work and go back wherever we come. It''s boring to stay in one place all the time. "
Fang Qi sneered at her. "Are you tired of being with me all the time, isn''t it boring?"
"Pinch you and tear your mouth!" The slender hands stretched out and pulled his cheeks, shaking around on both sides, like turning the steering wheel.
"Ho Ho, it''s going to crash!" Fang Qi hurriedly shouted out.
They were laughing at each other right away. Suddenly there was a noise in the woods. Then a fat black man jumped out of the woods and shouted with a kitchen knife: "stop, I opened the mountain and planted the trees. Stay and buy road money!"
Fang Qi almost laughed and walked through it. Unexpectedly, he met a robber with a kitchen knife. He stopped his horse and looked at him: "are you raking Li Kui?"
Miao Miao was also very happy and pinched him: "funny, you want to kill me."
Don''t let me leave you any baggage, black Li
Fang Qi jumped down from his horse, "OK, I''ve been beaten. See? These two BMWs and the girls on the horse belong to you. Of course, there''s not much silver in the baggage. There''s probably three or five hundred taels."
The black man''s eyes suddenly lit up. He was probably hungry. He looked up and down at Fang Qi: "well, you are a rich local tyrant. It''s unreasonable not to rob you. What''s your name?"
Fang Qi rolled his eyes: "you''re a robber. What''s my last name?"
The black man spit on his hand, "if you don''t want to say, be an unknown ghost when you get underground. Look at the kitchen knife!" He swung the kitchen knife and cut it. Fang Qi dodged and made a trip. The black and fat man fell like a dog and ate shit. He got up and cut again. He fell dozens of times. He was stunned and didn''t know how many times he fell.
Fang Qi waved to him, "come on, work quickly, or the land will be ripe for you."
The black man gritted his teeth, picked up the kitchen knife, said goodbye to his waist, knelt down and kowtowed: "hero, give me something to stutter."
This time, the robber was also funny. If he couldn''t cut it, he would become a beggar. Although he was a little black, he was not a great evil man. He said, "I have something to eat, but I have a small request."
The black man stared round. "What do you want - the ball?"