Chapter 162 Start of War

"We must send more people tonight and arrange more sentries to prevent the Tatars from raiding." Lu Zhen and Zhang Yang suggested.

"I don't think so. We have dug the trench. If the tar cavalry dares to sneak up at night, nine times out of ten, they will have to lose their feet in front of our trenches." Zhang Yang said lightly, "Arrange the sentry in the trench. Once you find any movement, immediately shoot a warning. We will immediately go to the traffic trenches to support.

It's dark outside. It should be very stupid to send cavalry to attack on such a night. If the IQ of the leader of the tars was not less than 60, he would not have done such a stupid thing, would he? However, once it is about to dawn, it will be the most dangerous time, because ordinary people should be the most sleepy at this time. However, after this period of inhumane training, these soldiers have long been used to smelling chickens and dancing. Although there is no rooster in the killing port, Tang He's loud voice is absolutely more terrible than the rooster. Every day before dawn, you can hear a familiar and terrible voice. After he shouted twice, who doesn't get up. Come on, there must be a big footprint on the buttocks.

Tonight, it was still a big pot of pork stewed cabbage. Everyone ate several large bowls, as if they were going to eat all the rice for several days in a row. The large pieces of pork was full of oil, which was really delicious.

The shortcoming is that without alcohol, drinking was absolutely forbidden before the war.

Zhang Yang looked up at the dark night sky, and his mood was a little ups and downs. The battle was about to begin. This battle will announce that his power would rise out of thin air on the land of the Yuan Dynasty until the whole Yuan Dynasty was buried.

Bian Yuanheng, with his own people, has slept on two boats parked in the port. They will be responsible for the safety of the water and clean up the enemies who may come from the water.

The sky has just lit up, the sun has not yet risen, and the east has turned slightly white.

On the high slope north of the murder port, a group of people have been sitting on horses and waiting for a long time.

"Abu, the other party's camp is quiet. It should still be sleeping at this moment. It's dawn. Let's attack!" Bao Tong looked at the murderous harbor in the morning light in front of him, with a murderous look on his face.

"Wait a minute," Nassdin said. Somehow, the family led by Liu Ziren, who was responsible for enveloping from the water, has not yet reached the predetermined position. What he wants is to annihirate the anti-thief in this small murder port. If Tang He runs away, this operation is only half of the success. He must wait for the waterway to be blocked before he can attack, so that the other party can't run away, although Paibao Tong went to the shore to intercept first, but the shore was too wide, and his strength was still slightly insufficient. If he brought a thousand people here, he would be fully sure.

A subordinate supervisor has been placed on each ship. Nassuleding does not believe that it is a deliberate delay. It must be that Liu Ziren has encountered a special delay.

However, now should be the best time to attack it unprepared. If you rush over now, it is definitely a unilateral massacre.

Nasuledin finally bit the pressure, looked at the camp in the quiet in front of him, and pulled out the saber he was wearing with him: "Order, the whole army attack!"

It's only five miles away from the camp. This distance is just a matter for the cavalry. ( In ancient times, one mile was three hundred steps)

When hundreds of Mongolian cavalry heard the general's order, they immediately pulled down the reins and clamped the horse's abdomen between their legs. The war horse immediately began to lift their front feet and pedal the ground with their back feet, running faster and faster.

The cloak was gradually floating, and their bodies kept shaking up and down as the horse ran, holding the reins in one hand and the machete or spear in the other, looking at the camp that was about to rush into in front of them.

The cavalry is divided into two streams. Baotong took the people and horses to the farthest shore to block the port first, so that they could surround the other party and not let any of them run away.

The earth began to tremble with the horses' hoofs.

To the east, Hairuding and Xishan Donkey also began to charge.

Although the charge of hundreds of cavalry is not as good as thousands of troops and horses, it is also magnificent.

Four miles, three miles, two miles...

Rushing to the front is the powerful men of Nassrodin, Orgler. He waved the already polished machete, waiting to rush into the enemy's array, waiting for the sound of the machete cutting into the human body, the feeling of blood splashing, the desperate eyes of the enemy, every time his blood boils, he likes to fight in all directions. I like this feeling. Only this kind of excitement can make him realize the fun of being a man.

"Ban, bang, bang." Suddenly, I remembered the endless voice in my ear.

At least 500 steps left. From such a distance, they began to shoot, and they didn't know where the projectile flew.

"Don't be afraid. This is the sound of fire. At such a long distance, they can't hit us." Olgler said to the people behind him that he was already a centuror, and his men rushed to the front with him.

"Ah, ah." Two voices came.

Orgler turned his head curiously. Somehow, the two people around him were hit by each other's projectiles at such a distance.

What two unlucky guys! Orgler thought that it was not ordinary luck to be hit by the opponent's projectile at such a distance. He did not dare to look back. In the process of the cavalry's rapid charge, once he fell off the horse, it would be an extremely tragic thing. The horse behind him would not hesitate to step on it and trample him into mud. This kind of fast In the movement, no horse can stop immediately. When the cavalry is over, I'm afraid it won't even take shape.

Olgrad didn't think much about it. There were still five hundred steps away. For the cavalry, this was a very short distance. With their charge, the second 100-man team behind them had taken out their bows and arrows to cover their charge.

However, I didn't see the enemy in front of me. Where is the other party hiding?

There was no time to think about it. Olgler was still galloping. He didn't know that there were only a few seconds left in his life. What's more, until the end, he didn't even know where the other party was.

The horses' hoofs flew and walked another hundred steps away.

They didn't know that a black hole in the trench in the distance had aimed at them, just waiting for an order, which was a rain of bullets.

Just now, at a distance of 500 steps, I only tried to shoot a few times. The distance is a little far away. It is difficult for the cavalry in high-speed sports to be hit.

However, you can't put the other party too close. The cavalry is very fast. If you put it within 200 sure, you may not wait for a few shots, and the cavalry will rush in front of you.

Lv Zhen looked calmly at the approaching cavalry. He shouted, "The first s shot, let's begin!"

"Ban, bang, bang, bang." Dozens of fireballs were fired together, and dozens of projectiles flew out together, flying towards the tartar cavalry 400 steps away.

This will be a rain of death!

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