System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

"Han Sui?"

"Let's have one I haven't seen before."

Dong Yu felt a little funny when he heard the other party calling Han Sui by his name.

"promise!"

"Can I borrow the general's sword?"

Han Jiuer responded and took off the white fox fur coat that was draped over her body.

"Take it."

Dong Yu handed the sword beside the table to the other party.

Clang——

With the sword unsheathed, Han Jiuer danced gracefully on the city wall in a light-colored long dress.

Ding--

when--

"Throughout the centuries, heroes have been sought after in the lands of Qin Shi Huang and Han Wudi."

"The dancing pavilions and singing stages, the elegance is always washed away by the wind and rain."

"The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, people say that Qu Bing once lived here."

"Thinking back to those days, we were armed with swords and spears, and we were as fierce as tigers swallowing thousands of miles."

"The Yuan hunting was hasty, the siege of the Wolf's Lair was sealed, and the panic of looking north was won..."

Dong Yu beat the Yu Shang in front of him and sang the Qing Shang tune to the rhythm.

As for the lyrics, it changed Xin Qiji's Yongyoule and Nostalgia for the Past at Beiguting in Jingkou.

Hearing Dong Yu's singing, Han Jiuer's heart was shocked, and the sword in her hand danced with even more power.

Just as people were singing and dancing on the city wall, the gates of Mei County were wide open.

Thousands of cavalrymen rushed out of the city gate first and headed northwest.

Generals such as Zhang Xiu, Zhang He, Zhang Liao, Huang Zhong, Li Jue, and Duan Wei led their troops out of the city one after another.

...

Han Sui's military camp was brightly lit. Except for the more than one hundred patrolmen at the camp gate, the rest of the troops had already been replaced by straw men and more than a thousand soldiers with other tasks.

Through the flickering firelight, it seemed as if there were still thousands of troops in the camp.

On the Wei River, dozens of boats are docked on the south bank.

"quick!"

"Move quickly!"

"No torches!"

Han Sui stood by the river and gave orders to his soldiers.

With hurried footsteps, soldiers boarded the boats in batches to cross the river. After seven or eight round trips, nearly 30,000 troops had crossed the Wei River.

Although some soldiers accidentally fell into the water because it was too dark, overall the crossing of the Wei River was safe.

"No one is allowed to make a sound."

"When the shouts and cries of killing begin on the south bank, I will lead you into Ma Teng's camp."

Han Sui rode on his horse and shouted to the soldiers behind him.

Immediately, the army took advantage of the night and rushed towards Ma Teng’s camp in the dark.

In order to conceal his whereabouts, Han Sui deliberately chose tonight, a dark and windy night.

At this time, Ma Chao and his men did not know that Han Sui's camp was almost empty.

Because the two sides were at war, the surveillance of spies was particularly strict, and it was difficult for both sides to detect the other's situation.

Especially these ships, Han Sui chose to search for and build them at night.

It can be said that Han Sui really demonstrated the concept of scheming to the fullest.

The Yellow River is truly worthy of its name, Nine Bends.

In the cavalry camp, flickering flames appeared.

Pang De was patrolling the camp to ensure that the spies in the camp had no chance to sneak out and leak information.

dong dong dong-

Suddenly, a deafening drumbeat erupted from the direction of Han Sui's camp on the other side of the river.

"what's the situation?"

"Han Sui still has the energy to make trouble so late at night?"

Pound frowned.

Tonight seems different from the past.

They used to shoot at each other during the day, so why did they have to shoot tens of thousands of rounds before they could fall asleep peacefully tonight?

"Li He, you continue to lead the troops on a strict patrol. I will go to the main tent to inform the young master."

Pang De glanced at the military commander beside him.

"promise!"

"Come with me!"

Li He bowed and continued to patrol the camp with his soldiers.

In fact, Pang De didn't need to go and notify Ma Chao, as he had already been awakened by the sound of the drum.

"what's the situation?"

Ma Chao rushed out of the military tent, grabbed a soldier and asked.

"Young Master, the drum sounds are coming from the other side."

The soldier quickly replied, pointing to the south.

"Humph!"

"Good for you, Han Sui!"

"I haven't been scolded enough during the day, and now I'm looking for scolding late at night!"

"Come on, follow me to the shore!"

Ma Chao snorted angrily and summoned his troops while cursing.

Just as Ma Chao was gathering his troops, Pang De also rushed over.

"Little Lord!"

"Lingming, did you hear that too?"

"Don't worry about it. You stay in the camp and I will lead the troops myself."

Seeing Pang De coming, Ma Chao gave some instructions.

"promise!"

Pang De bowed and accepted the order with pleasure.

Soon, Ma Chao left the camp with thousands of people and headed towards the river bank.

The river bank was less than five miles away from the camp. With Ma Chao's marching speed, he arrived there in less than three quarters of an hour.

"Who's leading the troops on the other side?"

"Are you looking for trouble in the middle of the night? Are you going to let me rest?"

Ma Chao held up a torch and cursed at the other side.

"Fire arrows!"

The opposing general obviously did not intend to waste words with Ma Chao and immediately ordered his arrows to be shot.

This surprised Ma Chao.

The enemy is so cunning!

I can no longer use my ability to curse people.

“Shoot!!”

Ma Chao held up the torch and shouted at the soldiers.

shhhhh--

Arrows rained down on the other side of the river.

In a moment, arrows were flying on the surface of the Wei River, which was less than a hundred meters away.

"Use rockets!"

"Start a fire, use rockets!"

"We must not let the other side get our arrows for nothing."

Ma Chao glanced at the sky and decided to light the arrow.

"promise!"

Soon, the soldiers lit the weeds on the shore, forming a huge bonfire.

At the same time, wrap oilcloth behind the arrow.

The rocket is not fired by igniting the arrow first, but by burning the arrow head red hot, and then burning the oilcloth when it hits the target. Otherwise, at the speed of the arrow, it will go out in mid-air.

I have to sigh that our ancestors were definitely warmongers.