The devil is coming

Chapter 265
The day after the left and right armies arrived, the Yan army began to test the area in front where the barbarians were entrenched. The rangers were dispersed one after another. At almost the same time, the barbarians also increased the coverage of the sentry riders at almost the same time. In this area, the armies of both sides have not yet truly come into contact, but the sentry cavalry of both sides have already begun the fight.
"It feels very familiar."
Tian Wujing, who was sitting on Pixiu's back, looked at the savages' camp in the distance and said.
Wang Ge, the commander-in-chief of the Jingnan Army, stepped forward at this time and said jokingly:
"The guys from the Zhenbei Army are only good at setting up campsites. This barbarian king actually learned this as a treasure, haha."
The Zhenbei Army is actually not very good at setting up camps, because in recent decades, the Zhenbei Army has basically focused on offensive against the barbarians in the desert.
The barbarian camp ahead looked pretty good at first glance, and it looked pretty good. However, in the eyes of Dafangzhi, several key layouts and the structure of the entire camp were very problematic.
Tian Wujing asked Zheng Fan:
"how do you feel?"
Zheng Fan glanced at Wang Ge and hugged him first.
Then he said:
"Returning to the Marquis, the general feels that the savages are actually able to set up camp."
Marquis Jingnan 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 whether the camp was well set up, but 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.
Now he said:
"Master Marquis, let the last general lead three thousand cavalry, and try to charge this camp first to see how good it is?"
Wang Ge and other generals used to mop up the rear of the army, burning, killing and looting all the time. However, the larger tribes on the road, that is, the thorny ones, were all beaten by the marquis in front. It fell off, and now they, from the generals to the soldiers, were all suffocating.
"Your troops have just arrived and the soldiers are tired."
"Master Hou, my department..."
"Zheng Fan obeys the order."
Zheng Fan immediately knelt down on one knee,
"The end is here!"
"Order your troops to attack the enemy's camp from the northwest. If a hole is opened, let me continue to attack in. If the enemy's camp is solid and cannot be opened by force, make your own decision to retreat.
Wang Ge, Zhang Cheng. "
"The end is here!"
"The end is here!"
"Be prepared to follow up and respond."
"The last general takes orders!"
Zheng Fan accepted the order and returned to his troops. After informing Liang Cheng, the troops 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?"
"Sir, my subordinate went to the front to observe in the morning, and San'er also went with us."
"Oh? What did you find?"
"My subordinates feel that the number of savages in the camp in front of them may not be as large as they imagined. Although they don't know why the savages suddenly gathered and then retreated, I think the Marquis of Jingnan must have discovered the problem, so he sent these The errand of leading the charge is left to the Lord.”
"You mean, push me on purpose? Give me military honors?"
"That should be true. Wiping out those savage settlements on the road is not a great military achievement, but with the soldiers and horses of the savage king in front of you, the concept is different.
Just like the difference between the Zhenbei Army in the desert to clean up the barbarian tribes and the annihilation of the barbarian royal court troops.
If the savage camp in front is not a fake formation but is really empty, my subordinates will have the confidence to lead their troops into the opponent's camp and tear a hole.
In this way, when the follow-up reinforcements follow up, the first victory will naturally belong to the Lord. "
Zheng Fan silently took out a cigarette. When in front of Jingnan Hou, he didn't dare to smoke unscrupulously. He only dared to enjoy this kind of fun when he was in his own territory.
"Hey, don't tell me, this feeling of being appointed 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 was planning to push himself up. Tsk tsk, he finally felt the feeling that someone in the court wanted 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 like this was Xiao Liuzi, but Xiao Liuzi, the short-term prince, really didn't have as loud a name as Marquis Jingnan.
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, how about you lead two hundred cavalry on a parade to take charge of the overall situation?"
"Go away, I'm holding my breath at Tian Wujing's place. I want to fight!"
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 "student days" will be very miserable.
"Old rules, you take charge."
"Then come up and call for charge."
"Well, cough..."
Zheng Fan cleared his throat, pulled out his knife, and raised it high.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
All around, all the knights raised their swords in order and solemnity.
This was specially practiced. Although Liang Cheng did not train according to the "goose step" method, he did focus on practicing a few coordination movements. The purpose was to cooperate with the master at this time to have a good shot.
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.
"Definitely!"
"Definitely!"
"Definitely!"
call………
Feel comfortable, feel comfortable, feel comfortable.
Zheng Fan moved his knife forward,
"kill!"
.........
In the savage camp, Wang was sitting on the arrow tower, looking at the situation in the distance, with his flag behind him.
Naturally, the changes in the Yan army's camp could not be concealed from this side. All around, the barbarians 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.
In fact, he didn't know that trapping the warriors in the camp was simply a self-defeat for him. The savages were 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 start."
The guard knelt 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 this slave knows that when you gave me this iron mask, saying that it was a reward for the warrior you trust and trust the most, you actually lied to me."
"I only found out now, it's too late."
"Thankfully I have been happy for so long. I have always worn this iron mask. I don't take it off even when I sleep or when I take a shower."
"I'm telling you, why don't you wash it off? No wonder the smell is so strong. There's actually a layer of black mud on top."
"Wang, you didn't tell me earlier that I would be your substitute in the future."
"Who told you that we are about the same length and size? Even this face looks a lot like mine."
"King, do you want to take off your inner lining too?"
"Take it off, take it off. You have seen a few ordinary tribesmen who still use silk linings. If they accidentally fall or wear the outer armor, wouldn't the silk inside leak out and be exposed?"
"The king is really thoughtful."
"Where's your lining?"
"King, there are only a few people in the clan who wear lining."
"Don't you think it's tiring?"
The two people 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, they are basically like this. The dead soldiers will be rewarded before they die."
"Speak quickly, I am running for my life."
"King, there's something I can't let go of."
"You are an orphan with no relatives, what can't you let go of?"
"I haven't tasted a woman yet."
The Savage King reached out and patted the guard on the shoulder, and said sincerely:
"Alai, don't worry. From now on, I will have to endure more hardships and suffer more, and I will help you taste more women."
"Thank you so much, king. I can only repay you in the next life for your great kindness."
"Well, don't worry, I will come to you again in the next life and let you continue to be my guard."
"King, I'm so excited. I can actually become a king."
"You have to let the warriors below see that their king is always here, with them."
"Don't worry, Wang. I have been watching you all these years. I will definitely be able to dress up exactly like you."
After all,
The savage guard named Alai stood up and looked down. There were also many savages below looking at the arrow tower. They knew clearly that their king was watching them from above.
Alai leaned back in the chair behind him.
Slightly turned sideways,
Simultaneously,
His left hand began to rub the scar on his face.
There was a vague smile on his face.
After arranging his movements and postures, Alai asked:
"King, why don't you go down?"
The Savage King put his hand on his chin under the iron mask and stroked it.
Road:
"Did I always like to show off like this before?"
(End of this chapter)