The healthy horse was snorting restlessly, and its hooves were digging on the dry and hard soil. You could even see the grass roots under the soil. Bayin Zhuo stared thoughtfully ahead. Behind him is a sea of cavalry, dark and dense. The neat cavalry formation looks so perfect at this moment, but these are just the rangers in a stationary state. Once the cavalry formation starts to move, it will turn into a square full of spikes. The hedgehog ball will be bruised wherever it rolls.
There is only one Ten Thousand Cavalry Team here, but just one Ten Thousand Cavalry Team is enough to sweep through the entire Yulin Mansion. This is Bayin Zhuo's opinion, but the coach's instructions are still ringing in his ears, and he dare not disobey. Although the old man was the military prime minister from the Taiping Army, the senior generals of the entire Nanjie Locke cluster, including Bayin Zhuo, did not seem to take the old man seriously. However, His Royal Highness King Qin Shang Fang was invited. The commander of Baojian doesn't seem to care much about how everyone thinks of him. He only requires that the generals must implement his requirements thoroughly and accurately, otherwise Shangfang Baojian specializes in killing those so-called arrogant and powerful generals.
The use of Shang Fang's sword seems to be the first time in the entire Western Xinjiang Army, including the original Northwest Army. Everyone is familiar with the previous wars, and most of the people who hold the position of commander are well-respected generals. The Xijiang Army has never appeared. There has been a precedent of disobeying orders, but this time the coach seemed to realize that his prestige was not enough, so he specially invited Shang Fang Baojian. However, considering that he won a big battle for everyone, everyone seemed to be conscious of it. complied with the other party's arrangements.
Bayin Zhuo's three thousand cavalry teams were divided into three groups. This was in compliance with the commander's arrangement and requirements, focusing on destroying the enemy's baggage transport team, choosing the right time to eliminate the enemy's infantry units, and trying to avoid fighting with the enemy's light cavalry. , following this principle, the coach can deal with it flexibly on the spot. At this point, the coach is still quite decentralized, which makes the senior generals of the cluster quite satisfied. However, the coach also emphasized at the end that the designated principles must be resolutely implemented. Whoever is greedy for merit and advances rashly will still be served by military law, even if he wins on the battlefield.
Bayin Zhuo didn't want to take any limelight. He just wanted to fight two big and enjoyable battles in a down-to-earth manner. He had been hovering in the Yulin border area for the past few days. He didn't dare to enter without permission because he was worried about alerting the enemy and destroying the fighter planes. And the intelligence The department's intelligence reports had not been able to accurately grasp the whereabouts of the enemy's baggage convoy until yesterday.
The opportunity finally came. Although the Kaman people were very careful, after all, they penetrated hundreds of miles into Yulin Mansion. No one thought that the goal of the army gathered in Nanjieluoke was to fight a surprise battle in the empire. When all eyes were on While everyone was looking at Fanlin and Jiama, the First Ranger Regiment had already set its sights on the grain transport team heading north from Qinghe back to Yulin.
The enemy was very cautious along the way, leaving only a slight chance until they reached Yulin. They will enter Yulin City tomorrow, and tonight to tomorrow morning may be their only chance.
Without even looking at the scout who was so tired that he was vomiting his words, Bayin Zhuo's attention was attracted by the reports sent by the scouts and the intelligence obtained from the reconnaissance. He carefully chewed the information several times before Bayin Zhuo's head dropped. He said without raising it: "Bring the map!"
The map was immediately spread out in front of Bayin Zhuo, and two Qianqi commanders followed quietly to see what was real. This was a large-scale map of Yulin Mansion. The curved red line was from Qinghe to Yulin. On the road, Bayin Zhuo's thick fingers moved upward from the word Qinghe on the map along the red line, and finally settled on the four small black characters under Yulin Mansion - Wangjiataizi.
Wangjiataizi is an inconspicuous town less than 60 miles away from Yulin Fucheng. There is no nightlife in the first place. As soon as it gets dark, the dirt streets that can be filled with a pack of cigarettes are already silent. However, at the head of the town, the end of the dark convoy could not be seen at a glance, and along the convoy was a series of tents and barracks. Dots of will-o'-the-wisp lights shone from a few tents, and the yawning sentries could not be seen. Carrying a gun and walking by the outside of the camp, the occasional banging sound came from the street. It was the watchman reminding people. The strange screams from the throat were horrifying: "The sky is dry and things are dry. Be careful with the candle!"
Two black figures came out from the wall between two houses on the street. They disappeared in a blink of an eye. With the dim starlight, they could be seen moving swiftly and sneakily. After just a few flickers, the two figures had already passed through this end. When we arrived at the other end, maybe we heard some noises, the two figures lowered slightly, leaving only two pairs of eyes in the gap.
A group of patrol soldiers slowly passed through the street. They were obviously exhausted by the day's march. The patrol soldiers were mentally depressed. Their torches were swaying aimlessly. After a sound of footsteps, the street returned to calm. Two figures quietly rose up again. The one in front jumped out from behind the earthen wall, looked around carefully before waving his hand, and the one behind immediately jumped out, following closely behind.
As soon as the falcon fell and the rabbit rose, the two figures quickly escaped from the town, but the two of them still did not relax their guard. It was not until they ran a few miles away that they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second brother, you hurry up and report. Everything is as we originally expected. Although the enemy is on guard, they are obviously more lax. The First Ranger Regiment is setting off now and will arrive just in time to attack at dawn. You hurry up and notify them. I'll wait for you here." We chose a slightly raised slope. The man in black who had been walking in front waved his hand to signal the other party to go quickly. There were two horses tied under the two trees in front. You could tell at a glance that this was Someone specially prepared it.
"Okay, brother, please be careful. You will be back before dawn." Another man in black jumped onto the horse without saying anything, turned the horse's head and was about to leave.
"Well, let them be careful. Although the Kaman people are tired, they are still very vigilant." The man in black who was lying on the high slope warned again.
"I know." Kenma slipped into the dark night without leaving a sound.
There is already a hint of chill in the autumn in the north, especially before the sun comes out, it is even more chilly in the wilderness. If someone could stand on the slope and look carefully, he would be so frightened by the scene in front of him that he would roll down the slope. The dark cavalry group formed a fan and pressed over from the west. The speed was not very fast, but this dense cavalry made no sound, and it seemed that they did not even bring up any smoke, but that was because it was not yet dawn.
The black shadow fell from the hillside, and the man in black who had gone back to lead the way also introduced him: "General, this is my eldest brother, eldest brother, this is General Bayin Zhuo."
"Oh, General Bayin Zhuo, it's not too late. The Kaman people are not on guard now. This is also the time when the Kaman people sleep the most soundly. If it takes another hour, the Kaman people should get up." From the hillside The man in black who came down got straight to the point.
"Understood, thank you both. Now it's time for our First Corps to perform." Bayinzhuo also didn't say any nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the originally fan-shaped cavalry team behind him was immediately divided into several attack arrows. "There is no need to hide, there is only three miles of ground, prepare the tung oil bags and rockets, and launch the attack according to the planned plan!"
Bayin Zhuo pressed lightly with his big hand, and the cavalry phalanx behind him was like a calm sea suddenly surging with countless tumbling waves, surging forward into the distance in the darkness.
There was an irregular tremor on the ground, and even the sleeping soldiers were awakened. Before they could react, the patrol whistle on the periphery had already sounded the alarm, and the shrill whistle was heard in the cold morning wind. It seemed particularly harsh, followed immediately by the loud sound of the golden gong, signaling an enemy attack! The enemy is coming!
Alarms of enemy attacks sounded almost simultaneously in several places, but the alarm came too late. Even the soldiers lying on the bed could already feel the pounding of hooves. What was the meaning of such an alarm? !
The sound of "swish, swish, swish" filled the entire space, accompanied by bursts of thunderous hoofbeats that finally sounded from the east, west, and north directions. Experienced veterans could hear the sound of light cavalry bows and arrows in the air. There was a crisp sound of trembling, followed by a banging sound like rain hitting plantains, and all kinds of miserable howls and screams spread to the entire camp like it was contagious.
The enemy is coming too fast! Before the Kaman officers stationed in the houses in the town could react, the impact arrows from three directions had penetrated deeply into the Kaman camp that was spread out in a strip. In the blink of an eye, they were torn to pieces by the enemy cavalry that came and went like the wind. The enemy cavalry who rode into the camp threw bags of black leather bags high behind their saddles, and they were torn apart from the grain cart to the camp tent. The semen flowing out of the skin sac gave off bursts of odor in the air.
"It's tung oil!" The soldiers who woke up from their sleep threw themselves into the defensive battle before they even had time to put on their armor. However, the enemy cavalry came too fiercely, and many of their companions were brandished with sabers before they even had time to rush out of the camp. The enemy soldiers were chopped to the ground, but this was not enough to make the Kaman people surrender. After hundreds of battles, they have adapted to remain calm and calm in any situation, and deal with it calmly. However, this peculiar smell from tung oil made almost everyone The Kaman soldiers were terrified.
Anyone can imagine what the enemy's goal is. Apart from food, there is nothing worthy of these Western Xinjiang people taking such a big risk to travel hundreds of miles to sneak attack. The stocky officer roaring and waving a steel knife even imagined that he was being attacked. The scene of hanging on the gallows. As a dazzling fire light rose up, as if receiving some kind of signal, the convoy from the beginning to the end almost suddenly burst into flames, like a boiling volcano, and immediately set off a blood wave in the Kaman camp. Huotao!