Chapter 551 Smashing pots and bowls
Chapter 551 Smashing pots and bowls
"Quick, people from your village are leaving today. They don't want any of their belongings. They're all going to be thrown away. Only the population will be transferred!"
"The ship is fully loaded and needs to sail!"
"The second ship will dock in a quarter of an hour, everyone is waiting in line!"
While the Rakshasa Barbarians were still gathering troops, the Guiyi Brigade had already begun the transfer of people.
Not only that, the first battalion at this time, under the leadership of Li Yunlong, had launched several attacks on many large camps of the Rakshasa barbarians. Although the losses caused were not large, the chaos caused was not small at all.
Moreover, Li Yunlong was a very thief. When he attacked, he never attacked the standing army camps of the Rakshasa barbarians, but only attacked the camps of the nobles.
Compared with the military camp of the standing army, the noble camp is much easier to fight. In particular, the nobles like to party the most. Even in wartime, they have to hold parties. Therefore, the army cannot be said to be unguarded, but it can only be said to have no backbone.
As a result, Li Yunlong succeeded repeatedly, burning an unknown amount of the enemy's food and grass, causing much chaos.
"A bunch of trash, now, immediately, all go back to their respective camps, and no more useless gatherings are allowed!"
Seeing another battle report of the destruction of the noble camp in front of him, Viscount Henrietta was about to explode.
This group of nobles are obviously capable, but how come they have only been stable for two or three years and have lost even the most basic vigilance?
Not only that, one noble's camp was destroyed, two nobles' camps were destroyed, but then three, four, five camps were destroyed one after another, didn't these people have any vigilance?
A group of people, I don’t know if they are greedy for life and afraid of death. Anyway, the so-called response is that a group of people get together, 3000 to 5000 people in a camp, [-] to [-] more people, and then lead the elite into the city, leaving most of the serfs behind.
What's the point of getting together with these people?
Therefore, at this time, Viscount Henrietta had already begun to expel these nobles and drive them to their camps.
He doesn't want to take care of these people now. You can hold a party in your own camp as a group, but you can't leave the camp without authorization.
"Hehehe, I almost got rich!"
At this time, Li Yunlong once again attacked a small camp with only 2000 people at night. Looking at the excited faces of the soldiers, he pretended to be happy.
"Okay, don't fake a smile, I know you feel distressed!"
In response, Mingzhi quickly comforted him.
After hearing this, Li Yunlong glanced at Mingzhi and finally pulled his face down.
"To be honest, I really don't want to burn those grains and grasses. Those grains are all things that can save people. When they are burned, I feel very sad!!"
Yes, Li Yunlong still feels sorry for the burned food and grass. Even if the food and grass belong to the enemy, even if the food and grass were burned by him, he still feels sad.
After all, in his opinion, this food is not just money.
Mingzhi persuaded: "It doesn't matter if we burn it. Anyway, the more we burn, the greater the logistical pressure will be on the Rakshasa Barbarians. This is a good thing. Don't be so sad. Let's talk about which camp we are planning to attack!"
Li Yunlong immediately calmed down his expression when he heard this, then he pondered for a moment and said directly:
"Not long ago, these so-called Rakshasa barbarian nobles returned to the camp with their private soldiers. I think this time, I will not wait until night, and launch an attack now to catch him off guard!"
Mingzhi thought for a moment and asked, "It's daytime now!"
Li Yunlong nodded, "I know, so I'll fight again when they have dinner!"
"When the sky gets dark, some of them are still eating, and their vigilance is very low, which makes them easy to attack. I guess they still want to wait until night to strengthen their vigilance, and then trick us. Now, let's surprise them and give them They’ve learned a lot.”
Obviously, Li Yunlong has countless crooked ideas, and he can come up with them just by patting his head.
"Fine!"
In this regard, Mingzhi agreed with his opinion, and many of his generals, captains, and brigade sacrificial wine men also agreed, and they were all gearing up.
You must know that this is different from the many night raids in the past few days. At that time, the night raids would wake the enemies from their sleep, cause chaos to them, and then set fire to their food.
In fact, at that time, in order to ensure the safety of our own team, the physical harm to the enemy was not very great, and the psychological harm was not too great.
But it's different now. If you choose to attack at dusk, it's still daytime. If you do the opposite at this time, you'll not only kill the enemy a lot, but you'll also smash the pots and bowls they use to eat, causing them huge trauma and shadows. .
Thinking about it this way, don’t be too happy!
At the same time, the camp targeted by Li Yunlong had a baron, ten knights, and more than 5000 people.
The Lord Knight asked at this time: "Your Excellency, Baron, do we need to arrange some personnel on duty to prevent the enemy from attacking at night?"
The Baron waved his hand casually: "Don't worry too much. Aren't these enemies always out at night? In that case, we will rest during the day and prepare for battle at night. If this group of enemies comes, we will trap them like a trap." Live and then destroy them in one fell swoop.”
"Is this, this, this okay?"
Some knight lords couldn't help but open their mouths and stutter a little. After all, their fighting skills told them that this was inappropriate.
But who is the baron? He is a higher-level noble and a big shot who plays songs every night.
I saw him hit Hache, and then there was a trace of sleepiness in his eyes.
"Actually, I know it's inappropriate, but to be honest, I was really tired last night and I want to take a rest."
Having said this, he couldn't help but look at all the knights in surprise, and said in surprise:
"Aren't you tired? You know what we did last night..."
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Before the baron finished speaking, all the lords suddenly coughed and yawned.
"I'm tired, I'm tired, why aren't I tired? I'm exhausted!"
"Your Excellency, Baron, have a good rest, we are going to have a rest too!"
Looking at the lords who were about to leave, the baron said solemnly: "No, not only you are resting, but all the soldiers in the camp, except those on duty, are resting. It is mandatory to rest to ensure their energy at night."
"Everyone, you must know that the situation is different now. We are in the camp and it is very dangerous at night!"
"As for daytime, just arrange for certain personnel to be on duty. Don't worry, I don't think any fool would attack a camp with thousands of people during the day!"
So after the lords arranged their respective tasks, they began to go back to rest.
In the evening and dusk, the Rakshasa warriors who were forced to sleep during the day but could not fall asleep, and were woken up again when they were about to fall asleep, were now eating their meals in a daze.
Then............
"Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack!"
The sound of enemy attack resounded through the camp, and then a group of soldiers wearing iron armor rushed into the camp like wolves and tigers, shouting while killing.
"Those who lay down their weapons and kneel down and surrender will not be killed!"
"Quickly, burn their food!"
"Quickly, burn their tents!"
"They are cooking here, smash the pot!"
"They had no weapons, they were holding bowls, and the bowls were thrown away by them!!"
Suddenly, caught off guard, Li Yunlong led his troops directly to the camp, burning or smashing it along the way, and anyone who dared to block the road would be hacked to death.
So on this day, in this camp, not to mention the nobles, let's talk about their private soldiers and serf soldiers. As long as they survived, every one of them would have a huge psychological shadow.
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