Turbulent Times Chapter 351: Into the urn

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One side of the stone house is next to the side wall of the deep stream, and through the fifty windows purposely left on the stone wall on this side of the stone house, one can have a panoramic view of the deep stream from top to bottom.

The stone house can serve as a reconnaissance and warning, and it can also attack from a high place into the deep stream. Unless you are a master in the breaking stage, if you are in the deep stream, you have absolutely no power to fight back, only to be beaten.

Wang Junlin naturally hoarded a large number of arrows in this stone house, and even placed a large number of head-sized stubborn stones outside the stone house.

In addition, countless traps have been set up in the woods that must pass through to the Black Rock Mountain.

After everything was constructed and set up, Wang Junlin took everyone to inspect and visit one by one, and explained the usage and precautions one by one, and then divided the work for each trap.

At this moment, the sergeant standing guard in the stone house on the hillside issued a warning sound, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a "ghost eye" expert next to the stone house on the hillside holding a small red flag and waving it to the left and right. Down.

After the other people read it, they all showed a look of thought, and then they all had a clear expression.

Shen Guang said: "Our spies are back."

Soon a travel-worn spy came out of the Shenjian exit with a curious expression on his face, and was carefully led to Wang Junlin and the others along a specific route by the people who had been waiting there.

The spy came to Wang Junlin, knelt down on one knee and saluted, and then said: "I want to report to Lord Hou, Yang Hushi and his five thousand troops are less than a hundred miles away from here."

Although everyone was very confident in Wang Junlin and the preparations that everyone had just made, they still couldn't help but stare at Wang Junlin at this moment when they heard the words.

Wang Junlin continued to ask a few questions with a calm face, and then let the spy go down to rest.

He looked calm, glanced at the crowd, and said: "Five thousand people are nothing. With our half-day preparation, these five thousand people will be dead or alive when they arrive."

"Master Hou, don't worry, if these five thousand people dare to come, we will definitely let them come and go." Shen Guang said solemnly, and the others echoed.

Wang Junlin smiled slightly and said, "Okay, according to my previous arrangement, let's go down and get ready."

After everyone agreed, they began to make further preparations.

An hour later, when Wang Junlin and the others were getting ready, and they were getting impatient with waiting, through the deep stream, there were dense sounds of horseshoes from the other side of the mountain.

Yang Hushi is nearly forty years old. As the third person in the Yongzhou military, he is Yang Su's cousin. He was born in Hongnong Yang, a top family in the world. He also participated in the battle from beginning to end, and made some achievements in battle. Then, under Yang Su's operation, he became the general of the Yamen, the general of the Yongzhou army. This is a position similar to the chief of staff of the military region in later generations. If Yu Juluo was around, he would not be able to mobilize a single soldier except his own soldiers, but in the absence of Yu Juluo, Chang Shi Liu Fang was seriously injured and recuperated. Theoretically speaking, he would have control and mobilization Some Yongzhou marching chief yamen are directly under the power of soldiers and horses, but before Wang Tong reported to the court to let Wang Junlin temporarily preside over the chief yamen, it is not known whether there is anything tricky in this.

Yang Hushi was riding a horse at this time, looking at the mountains and deep streams in front of him, he thought of his uncle Yang Su's letter a few days ago specifically confessing that as long as he killed Wang Junlin, his uncle would find a way to transfer Liu Fang back to the capital on the grounds that Liu Fang was old and weak , let him take over the position of long history, and become the second person in the Yongzhou military under one person and over one hundred thousand people, he couldn't help but feel a little happy and proud.

These 5,000 people are elite, and they are the only army that he has tried his best to completely control under the eyes of Yu Juluo during the more than a year since he became General Zhonglang. Other armies can also be mobilized today. But he couldn't guarantee whether those generals would do anything after seeing Wang Junlin, and dare to do it. After all, Wang Junlin is a legend in the Yongzhou Army, the idol of many officers and soldiers, his prestige is second only to Yu Juluo, coupled with his status as a master and apprentice with the general manager Yu Juluo, it is not in vain for him to have this scruple.

The terrain of the mountain stream is peculiar, so Yang Hushi was naturally vigilant, so he sent two scouts in to find out the situation. The person to deal with turned out to be Lord Poison General. The two scouts were taken aback immediately, and after being coerced and lured by Wang Junlin himself, they finally fed them a poison pill and sent the two scouts back.

The two scouts returned to Yang Hushi and said, "General Qi, the villain didn't find anything unusual, but found 200 enemy troops stationed at the exit of the mountain stream. Depending on the situation, the enemy army probably didn't know we had arrived yet. "

Yang Hushi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and led them into the mountain stream with a wave of his hand, but what he didn't notice was that the two scouts were walking more and more slowly. I didn't care either.

The width of the deep gorge can only be passed by two horses in parallel. Yang Hushi led the way, followed by five thousand soldiers in armor. .

After one stick of incense, Yang Hushi led five thousand people through half of the deep stream.

Not long after, you have passed the bend in the middle of the deep stream, and after walking forward for a while, you are less than 500 meters away from the exit of the deep stream.

Yang Hushi raised his hand to stop the army, glanced at the exit in front of him, and said, "Lieutenant He, you lead a thousand troops under your command to attack the exit. Remember to fight quickly, before the main support from the other side arrives." Before that, we must capture the mountain pass."

"I obey you." A captain stepped forward, clasped his fists to salute Yang Hushi, and then led the soldiers forward with their swords drawn.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound, and a black mass of boulders the size of a millstone fell from the sky above the bend in the deep stream.

Everyone looked up.

"Ah! What is that, boulder, hide!"

"Stand back, you bastards, hurry up, ah-"

First, there were screams of exclamation one after another in the deep stream, and then the screams of people and the painful hiss of horses resounded throughout the deep stream.

Dozens of people were smashed into meat paste by the boulder on the spot and buried under the boulder.

After a few breaths, boulders had piled up more than ten meters high at the entrance before them, completely blocking their escape route. The only exit now was the mountain stream entrance in the direction of Heishi Mountain in front.

Yang Hushi and the five thousand people rode horses and walked forward close together. The people at the corner looked at the huge boulder falling from above their heads, and the people in the front were frightened and desperate, urging their horses to run forward , the person at the back frantically reined in and stepped back.