Chapter 773

"... don't worry if it's just ten thousand soldiers..." Feng Zhen frowned without stretching, "It's just that strong soldiers with good eyes must be selected for the night attack ambush, or what's the difference between sending a bunch of blind people to fight? The time is still in the dark of the night, and the requirements for the eyes of soldiers are higher... It's difficult to ensure that there are no reinforcements behind them..."

Although Jiang Pengji often takes thousands of troops to night attack, in fact, night attack is rare and has little chance of success.

Of course, once successful, the results will be absolutely fruitful.

In ancient times, people lived in poverty and malnutrition. Sometimes they couldn't even afford basic salt, causing all kinds of diseases, let alone balanced nutrition. Under such circumstances, many people are infected with night blindness and walk at night like blind people.

In this case, few will understand the choice of night attack.

However, throughout the history books, there are still some examples of night attacks. Each game was played very beautifully and finally recorded in history.

If you just observe carefully, you will find that the scale of night raids is relatively small, ranging from hundreds to thousands.

As for King Changshou's troops——

Yang Si drooped his eyes with a little light mockery, "It's amazing to send tens of thousands of troops to attack and ambush at night. You might as well guess. First, some people under the Sheriff of Wolong may eat inside and outside and cooperate with the enemy. Otherwise, why didn't more than 10000 troops disturb the night guard? Second, the total strength of the enemy is far more than 10000. Normally, it's less than 10% to select soldiers suitable for night attack from the army, King Changshou Will you put more than 100000 troops at Jiamen pass and wait for us? It's impossible. But if the whole army is made up of elite soldiers and selects people with clear vision, two of the five will meet the requirements of rejuvenation. The worst guess is that the enemy are all elite... "

Feng Zhen was shocked and said, "Jingrong means that the number of enemy troops lurking near Jiamen pass is between 20000 and 25000?"

"It's just a fallacy. It can't be counted." Yang Si smiled and said to Jiang Pengji, "believe it or not, it depends on the Lord's decision."

If the remnant of Wolong Sheriff can provide more detailed data, Yang Si can have a bottom in his heart.

The problem is that people are confused and forced, and they can't get more accurate figures in the chaos of war. The greater the difference between Yang Si's speculation and the reality. In short, the next target of the enemy ambush in front is likely to be them, and they have to guard against it.

If you think that the enemy has only 10000 people and your own 30000 troops and horses are careless, you may capsize in the gutter.

Jiang Pengji didn't say a word, but habitually offset her fingers and fell into meditation.

After a while, she continued to ask about the remnant of Wolong Prefecture.

"Can you recall the details of what happened that night? Where did the enemy attack? Did the leader appear?"

The middle-aged man tried to search for relevant memories. His mind was full of the bloody rain of that night, and his face showed some pain.

Although the officers and men have been used to seeing life and death, no one can accept that all their former colleagues fell under their feet and opened up a way to survive with their bodies and lives. The big man recalled for a while, barely remembering the details of that night.

"That night, there was indeed a very brave and fierce general. Almost no one could stop him. It was this man... Cut off the head of the sheriff..." the big man's lips trembled and endured his emotions. He said, "yes, I remember. Those thieves were killed from the right Camp..."

After that, he remembered some details.

"After this gentleman's advice, now I think, maybe there is an insider..." his face became more and more white, as if he had coated a thick layer of powder, "It's one thing that the enemy suddenly appeared, but our soldiers were also in a very wrong state that day. Although it was the second half of the night, they seemed tired one by one. On weekdays, they didn't say that there were many enemies, at least one against one, but they were defeated that night."

No matter how strange an attack is, the enemy can't kill all more than 10000 troops and horses in a moment.

It took a quarter of an hour from the outbreak of the war on the periphery to the destruction of the Chinese army, but the reaction speed of the soldiers was particularly slow.

Now think about it, there must be something fishy.

Maybe there is an insider who added material to the soldiers' meals?

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand and took out a roll of dry lotus leaf wrapped things from his clothes and looked at the soft.

"This is the evening meal of that day. I wanted to save it for the next morning, but there was a military doctor to see if there was a problem."

Marching and fighting are no better than others. They often cook enough food for two or three days at a time. The soldiers always eat cold leftovers. It's good to have dry food.

Since the day of the night attack, he has been hungry for two days. He hasn't eaten any of these food, and all of them are left to the young master Cai Xiang.

Now when I think about it, Cai Xiang slept most of the way. Even if he woke up, his spirit was a little dull.

At that time, Cai Xiang was only grieving when he lost his father. Now when he thinks about it, he shudders.

Jiang Pengji looked dignified and waved to the military doctor to have a look.

The military doctor's medical skills are not outstanding. He can deal with ordinary trauma and has rich pharmacological knowledge.

Even though the weather is still cold, these foods have been put away for two or three days and are slightly rancid. The military doctor can't smell them.

No way, he can only twist some into his mouth and carefully distinguish the abnormalities other than the rancid smell.

After a long time, he looked dignified.

"Tell the Lord that it is mixed with sleeping grass to calm the nerves and promote sleep and concentration. In addition, there are traces of foreign golden eggplant."

Yangjin eggplant?

Jiang Pengji frowned.

Glancing at the screen of the live studio is also wondering what it is.

[I love to send a few]: after checking Cha Du Niang, Yangjin eggplant is the common name of Datura. In modern society, this thing can also be used for medicine. The Flos Datura preparation made of Datura is used for surgical anesthesia. Incidentally, some people speculate that the Mongolian medicine in martial arts novels is also made by Datura. If this thing is mixed with food, it can really promote sleep. It seems that there are traitors who haven't run away.

As for sleeping grass, the audience in the live broadcasting room can't find it.

In fact, they can't find it.

Sleeping grass is a special kind of horse grass unique to the world. It can promote sleep and calm the mind. The groom who feeds the horse will carry some with him. This thing is used to calm the horses who are hungry, angry and restless in spring, and make the horses who are energetic and restless quiet.

However, sleeping grass takes effect quickly and lasts for a long time, but the drug effect is not strong. On the contrary, it is relatively mild and difficult to detect.

"So, some insiders drugged the Garrison's diet. The enemy took advantage of the effect and the soldiers were tired. Only then did the night attack succeed?"

When the big man heard this, he burst into tears and lamented that all his classmates had died unjustly.

Jiang Pengji had no feelings.

War has never been a regular thing, and generals are not military men without brains.

On the battlefield, they are more vicious and treacherous than each other. In Jiang Pengji's opinion, it's nothing to give medicine to the enemy's food. If it hadn't been for the highly toxic effect, it would be easy to be found out too soon. Maybe people would have directly asked the internal agent to give strong medicine to kill people.

It's just that sleeping grass makes her care a little.