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Chapter 85 Ambush of the Mongolian Tatars
  The days in winter seem particularly short, and it soon gets dark.

Lin Feng had already arrived at the city tower at the north gate of Fugu. Fang Tiezhu, Wang Qin, Fang Xiaoyu and others were also there.

"Have the arrangements been made at the city gate?" Lin Feng asked.

Fang Tiezhu stood up and replied: "Your Majesty, we have made arrangements. A circle of sandbags has been piled about 50 meters away from the city gate. The musketeers and archers of the escort are ambushing behind, and a hundred people from the Minzhuang team are lying in wait." The sword and shield bearers are arranged to attack the enemy on both sides."

"Wang Qin, your people are killing the main force of the enemy this time. You must not panic. Wait for the Tatar cavalry to come in before shooting and concentrate your firepower to kill the enemy." Lin Feng ordered.

Wang Qin stood up and replied: "Don't worry, sir, we have already made our requirements clear."

"County Lord, according to the Guo family, there are about 300 Mongolian Tatars. The total number of soldiers and horses at the gate of our city is only 20. I also brought prison guards. The others have to guard the prison. Only There are so many people." Fang Xiaoyu added.

"The lack of manpower is indeed a problem. We have to think of other solutions." Lin Feng responded.

Lin Feng also stood up and walked a few steps, thought for a while, and suddenly took out two bright flashlights. Of course, the Hyundai logo had been touched in the space, and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, this is The two divine objects given to me by the worldly master I met at that time can emit strong light."

Lin Feng then taught Fang Xiaoyu step by step how to turn on the flashlight. It was actually very simple. Just press the button and a bright white light came out, which shocked everyone.

However, these people had seen Lin Feng's magical skills many times, and they did not appear too surprised. Instead, they gathered around curiously.

Fang Xiaoyu tried it and then asked: "Sir, although this thing is magical, it is not fatal. How can it kill the enemy?"

"It's dark now, and people's eyes will not be able to see anything when they are suddenly exposed to strong light. When the Tatars rush into the city, you and I will be responsible for a sacred object and shine the strong light on the enemy. They will be invisible for a short time, and this is a good opportunity to kill the enemy." Lin Feng explained.

"This is indeed a good idea." Fang Xiaoyu nodded in praise.

"Sir, I suggest that when the Mongolian Tatars enter the city, they should first use muskets and bows to fire a volley of fire. When they are forced to advance, use this magical object to illuminate them, temporarily blinding them, and our people can rush in and kill them. Yes." Wang Qin was still very good at using his brain and made suggestions.

"Wang Qin's suggestion is very good. You should use your brains more and come up with reasonable suggestions in the future." Lin Feng praised.

"Understood!" everyone responded.

As the sky became darker and darker, Guo Zheng, who had stayed outside the city to investigate the movements of the Tatars, came back. He reported: "Your Majesty, the Mongolian Tatar cavalry has quietly arrived less than 500 meters away from the city gate. It should be Waiting for the signal to open the city gate."

"Okay, everyone go back and check again. Open the city gate in a quarter of an hour and send a signal to the outside of the city." Lin Feng ordered.

He was prepared to take advantage of this opportunity and leave behind this wave of Mongolian Tatars. On the one hand, it is to establish the evidence of the Liu family and the Guo family, and on the other hand, it is to train the team through fighting.

Of course, you can take the opportunity to capture a batch of war horses, which are strategic resources.

After a while, the closed North City Gate was opened softly, and a torch was waved left and right outside the city several times, which was very conspicuous in the dark night sky.

Suddenly, there was a sound of intensive horse hoofbeats, and a group of Mongolian Tatars rushed out of the darkness, waving their sabers, and ran quickly towards the city gate.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Minzhuang, who was on the city gate tower, saw the enemy and shouted loudly.

But it was too late. For the cavalry, about 20 seconds was enough for the distance of two to three hundred meters. Before the Minzhuang sentry shouted, the Tatar vanguard had already rushed into the city gate.

The leading Tatar was a strong man with pigtails and a vest. His eyes showed fiery ecstasy, as if he saw that all the money, food, and beauties in Fugu City were at their disposal.

Soon a group of about a hundred Tatars rushed into the city gate, perhaps feeling that victory was in sight. In addition, the city gate was slightly narrow, so the speed of the Tatar cavalry slowed down and the formation became denser.

After leaving the city gate, the outside immediately opened up again, and the Mongolian Tatar cavalry was ready to speed up the charge again. "Bang bang bang!" A sound like fried beans sounded.

The formation of the Tatars who had just left the city gate was very dense, and the distance was only about 50 meters, so the hit rate was very high without having to aim. The first group of Tatars were hit and fell from their horses.

"There is an ambush, rush over, rush over!" Seeing the Tatars getting into chaos, a leader-looking man shouted loudly.

More and more Tatars poured in. Those in the back were pushing against the ones in front. Another burst of firecrackers sounded, and a dozen Tatars fell off their horses again.

But at this time, the Tatars were about to rush in front of the guard members. Suddenly, two bright lights lit up and shined into the Tatars' eyes.

"What kind of light is this? Is the Immortal Heaven appearing?"

"Changshengtian, I can't see anything!"

Tatar was suddenly stimulated by a strong light in the darkness, his pupils contracted, and of course he lost sight for a moment. The swordsmen and axemen who were ambushing on both sides immediately rushed to kill them. The Tatars couldn't see the enemy clearly, and they were immediately killed and wounded heavily, with blood splattering.

The Tatars under attack could only wave their weapons aimlessly and resist vigorously. This resistance was of course ineffective, and more and more Tatars were cut down.

The braided Tatar man was the first to recover. He wielded a large steel ax and chopped down a Minzhuang team member who was surrounding him. He looked very brave.

The Tatars around him couldn't help but become energetic and immediately surrounded him to prepare for a counterattack.

As soon as Lin Feng couldn't let Tatar regain his momentum, he immediately stepped forward and gave him a stun gun. It just hit the head of his stainless steel axe. A blue-white electric light was instantly transmitted from the axe tip to the axe handle, braiding. The Tatar immediately fell to the ground and twitched.

The Tatars on both sides were stunned.

"Changshengtian, the God of Thunder has appeared. We can't fight. We can't fight." The Tatars knelt down one after another.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, we surrender!" a crisp voice shouted.

The Tatars stopped when they heard the sound. It seemed that the person who shouted still had a certain status.

"Throw away your weapons and kneel down without killing!" Lin Feng shouted.

Seeing that he had the opportunity to reduce casualties and capture more intact war horses, Lin Feng naturally would not force himself and immediately ordered the Mongolian Tatars to surrender.

"Bang, bang, bang." The Tatars, who had already been frightened by the two mysterious events and lost their fighting spirit, threw away their weapons, dismounted and knelt down to surrender.

Lin Feng ordered the torches to be lit, lighting up the entire battlefield.

On the battlefield of a few hundred square meters outside the city gate, many Tatars had fallen, and the rest had knelt down and surrendered. Only the intact horses were still neighing.

Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward and first tied up the very brave braided Tatar who was still twitching on the ground. This one seemed to have a higher force value to prevent him from hurting others after he recovered.

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