Chapter 265 The Golden Cicada Escapes
The day after the left and right armies arrived, the Yan army began to test the area in front of the savages. One after another the rangers were dispersed. When they were almost there, the savages also The coverage of the Sentinel Cavalry was increased almost at the same time. The armies of both sides had not yet truly come into contact, but the Sentinel Cavalry from both sides had already begun the fight.
“It’s a very familiar feeling.”
Tian Wujing, who was sitting on Pixiu’s back, said as he looked at the savages’ camp in the distance.
The commander-in-chief of the Jingnan Army, Wang Ge, stepped forward at this time and joked:
"The guys from the Zhenbei Army are only good at setting up camps. This Savage King actually learned this as a treasure, haha."
The Zhenbei Army is actually not very good at it. The reason for setting up camp is because in recent decades, the Zhenbei Army has basically focused on offensive against the barbarians in the desert.
The barbarian camp ahead looks pretty good at first glance, and looks pretty good. However, in the eyes of Dafangzhi, several key layouts and the structure of the entire camp are very problematic.
Tian Wujing asked Zheng Fan:
“What do you think?”
Zheng Fan glanced at Wang Ge and hugged him first,
Then he said:
"Back to the Marquis, the general feels that the savages are actually setting up camp."
Jingnan Hou nodded and said:
“Yes.”
The reason why savages are called savages is because they are uncivilized in the eyes of the world, but now, this nation is learning and progressing in a way that is visible to the naked eye.
Not to mention that the camp was well set up, they were already setting up camp, which was the most alarming thing.
Just like myopia and blindness, they are two completely different concepts.
Wang Ge didn’t think that Zheng Fan was deliberately trying to lose face. After all, he was the commander-in-chief and not a concubine competing for favor in the harem, so he wouldn’t be so jealous.
At this moment He opened his mouth and said:
"Master Marquis, let the last general lead three thousand cavalry, and try to rush into this camp first to see how good it is?"
Wang Ge and other generals used to mop up the rear of the army, always burning, killing and looting. They will also vomit, but the tribes that can be considered larger on the road, that is, the thornheads, were all plucked out by the marquis in front. They are now suffering from vomiting, from the generals to the soldiers.
"Your troops have just arrived, and the soldiers are tired."
"Master Marquis, my troops..."
"Zheng Fan listens to the order."
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Zheng Fan immediately knelt down on one knee,
"The general is here!"
"Order your troops to attack the enemy camp from the northwest. If a hole is opened, let me continue in." Fight, if the enemy's camp is solid and cannot be broken open by force, make the decision to retreat.
Wang Ge, Zhang Cheng "The final general is here"
"The last general is here!"
"Be prepared to follow up and respond."
"The last general is taking orders!"
Zheng Fan accepted the order and returned to his army On the other side of the horse, after notifying Liang Cheng, the troops and horses began to mobilize and soon left the military stronghold.
On the way, Zheng Fan whispered to Liang Cheng beside him:
"Why let us take the lead?"
"My lord, my subordinates went to the front to observe in the morning, and San'er also went with us."
"Oh? What did you find?"< br>
“My subordinates feel that the number of savages in the camp in front of them may be Not as many as expected. Although I don’t know why the savages suddenly gathered their troops and then retreated, I think Jingnan Marquis must have discovered the problem, so he handed over the lead errand to the Lord.”
"You mean, push me on purpose? Give me military honors?"
"It should be so. Wiping out those savage settlements on the road is not a big military achievement, but with the soldiers and horses of the savage king in front of you, the concept is different.
Just like the Zhenbei Army in the desert to clean up The difference between those barbarian tribes and the annihilation of the barbarian royal court soldiers and horses.
If the barbarian camp in front is not a fake formation but really empty. , my subordinates have the confidence to lead their troops into the opponent's camp and open up a hole.
In this way, when the follow-up reinforcements follow up, the victory will naturally belong to the master. "< br>
Zheng Fan silently took out a cigarette. When in front of Marquis Jingnan, he did not dare to smoke unscrupulously. He only dared to enjoy this kind of fun in his own territory.
"Hey, don't tell me, this feeling of appointment is really good."
In the past, Tian Wujing deliberately suppressed himself, and he knew it at that time and could understand it;
Now Tian Wujing is planning to push himself up, tsk tsk, he finally feels the feeling that there is someone in the court who wants to be an official.
This is to forcefully take the credit of Wang Ge and others and put it on his own head.
The last person who helped him in this way was Xiao Liuzi, but Xiao Liuzi, the short-term prince, was really not as loud as Jingnan Hou.
The soldiers and horses from Shengle City went out first, followed by several other Yan troops pressing the formation behind.
Zheng Fan silently pulled off the visor on his helmet, and patted the armor on his chest with his left hand. This was to remind Mowan that your father was going to the battlefield,
Hey, don't sleep.
"My Lord, why don't you lead two hundred cavalry to patrol and take charge of the overall situation?"
"Go away, I'm so depressed at Tian Wujing's place, I want to fight!"
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Liang Cheng nodded to express his understanding.
Anyone who has left school and worked for so many years and is forcibly "sent" back to the life of the "student days" will be very tortured.
"Old rules, you take command."
"Then come up and call for charge."
"Well, cough..."
Zheng Fan cleared his throat, pulled out his sword, and raised it high,
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
All the knights around him raised their swords in order. Solemn.
This was specially practiced. Although Liang Cheng did not train according to the "goose step" method, he focused on practicing a few coordination movements. The purpose was to cooperate with the master at this time. hair.
Of course, when training this, Fan Li was deliberately left aside, for fear that Fan Li would lead the group astray like he did at the beginning and shout "Ula" again.
"Yan Jun!"
Everyone roared three times in unison and struck their armor three times with their swords at the same time.
"We must win!"
"We must win! ”
“Win!”
Phew...
I feel comfortable, I feel comfortable, I feel comfortable.
Zheng Fan moved his knife forward,
“Kill!”
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In the savage camp, Wang Zhengtong was sitting on the arrow tower, looking at the situation in the distance, his flag behind him.
Of course, the changes in the Yan Army camp could not be hidden from here. All around, the wild people in the camp immediately mobilized and began to prepare for defense. However, because they were not familiar with this tactic, they still looked a bit messy.
The Savage King reached out and patted his forehead and sighed.
Actually, he is not unaware that trapping the warriors in the camp is simply a self-restraint for him. The savages are still better at riding and shooting and fighting on horseback.
But there is no other way, who is facing the Yan army who is the best in cavalry fighting in the world?
In the camp, we might be able to resist for a while, but if we really have to go out to fight in the field, we might be wiped out in a wave of waves.
This kind of stupid battle is what the Savage King dislikes the most, but when the opponent's individual and group strength exceed his own, he can only bite the bullet and play like this.
The king raised his neck, stretched, and ordered the only guard left beside him who was wearing an iron mask:
"Let's begin."
The guard squatted down and took off his clothes.
The Savage King also squatted down and took off his clothes together.
The savages below would not know that on the arrow tower above their heads, their king was taking off his clothes with a male guard.
"King, now I know that when you gave me this iron mask, saying it was a reward for the warrior you trust and trust the most, you actually lied to me."
"I just realized it now. , it’s too late.”
“Thankfully I’ve been happy for so long, I’ve always worn this iron mask, and I don’t take it off even when I’m sleeping or bathing.”
"Let me tell you, you didn't even wash yourself. No wonder the smell is so strong. There is actually a layer of black mud on it." You are a substitute."
"Who told you that I have the same height and build? Even with this face, I look the same. I'm 70 percent similar."
"King, do you want to take off your inner lining?"
"Take it off, take it off. How many ordinary tribesmen still use silk lining? If you accidentally fall or wear the outer armor, wouldn’t the silk inside be exposed? ”
"The king is really thoughtful."
"Where are your linings?"
"Wang, there are only a few people in the clan who wear linings."
" Don’t you feel exhausted?”
The two squatted on the arrow tower and quickly changed each other’s clothes.
The Savage King took the iron mask in his hand and covered his face.
"King, should I make a request of you now? In the stories of the four great kingdoms that Onda told before, it was basically like this. The dead soldiers would be rewarded before they died. ”
< br>"Speak quickly, I am running for my life."
"King, there is something I can't let go of."
"You are an orphan with no relatives, what can you let go of?" Not down? ”
"I haven't tasted the taste of a woman yet."
The Savage King reached out and patted the guard on the shoulder, and said sincerely:
"Don't worry, Alai, from now on I will At worst, I'll suffer a little more and suffer a little more. I'll help you. Taste more women."
"Thank you so much for your great kindness, I will only repay you in the next life."
"Well, don't worry, I will come back to you in the next life. You, let you continue to be my guard.”
"King, I'm so excited. I can actually be the king."
"You have to let the warriors below see that their king is always here and with them."
>"Don't worry, Wang. I have been watching Wang all these years. I will definitely be able to Dressed exactly like you.”
After that, the savage guard named Alai stood up and looked down. There were also many savages on the arrow tower below. Look, they knew clearly that their king was watching them from above.
Alai leaned back on the chair behind him,
turning slightly sideways,
At the same time,
his left hand began to rub the scar on his face,
< br>With a vague smile on his face.
After arranging his movements and postures, Alai asked:
"King, why don't you go down?"
The Savage King placed his hand on the chin under the iron mask and stroked it,
< br>Tao:
“Have I always liked to act silly like this before?” (End of Chapter)