Chapter 26: Bloody Battle with Wenling (1)

Han Mu quickly arranged it, first wrote a note with the prepared paper and pen found in Li Dadan's arms, allowing Junjie to send it to the big rock outside the south gate without knowing it; then he then detoured all the Flying Tigers to Wenling overnight, and then selected more than a dozen smart young and middle-aged people from home to detour into Wenling in batches.

Yuan Gang has rich combat experience. Under his command, everyone set up many pits and tripping ropes on the periphery of Wenling, and made some other settings. After the arrangement of these, Han Mu was still not relieved, so he sent someone to send a letter to Wang Yurun and asked her to tell the prefect Wang. He said that there were many suspicious people in front of the Korean Mansion recently, who were afraid that it would be detrimental to the Han family, so he asked him to send additional officers and soldiers to patrol near the Han Mansion in the past few days to prevent any incidents.

Wang Yurun had already learned that someone had wanted to be unfavorable to Han Mu. In addition, she had a deep love for Han Mu. Han Mu personally sent someone to deliver the letter. Naturally, she knew the importance and would go to the prefect to help the King of Kings protect Han’s house.

With the patrol of the officers and soldiers, and with the old boxer Cai sitting in the Han Mansion, he organized the men in the mansion to be careful. Only then did Han Mu feel relieved and wait for the fish to take the bait.

On the morning of the next day, the Flying Tigers who were monitoring the big stone came to report that at dawn, a man took away the note under the stone, but the man was covered in black cloth and the sky was dark and could not see clearly. Han Mu nodded and ordered Yuan Gang and Junjie to discuss. The conclusion reached by the three of them after analysis was that tonight, the people in the dark would definitely take action.

So Han Mu ordered that except for a few people on guard, everyone else would eat and sleep well, and wait for the night to come.

Han Mu was a little nervous. First, this was his first official battle, which had never been in his 21st century experience. Until today, Han Mu truly realized that he had accidentally gotten into the vortex of history. Second, this was the first battle of the Flying Tigers. The Flying Tigers, which had been established for nearly six months, finally came in handy, but can these Flying Tigers who have not been tested in actual combat, rely on them? Especially the number of the other party, the identity is unknown, and the time of the attack is uncertain; while the Flying Tigers, the Flying Tigers, and the only one hundred and eighteen people on his own side, and the eleven servants mobilized, were only twenty-nine, and even less than thirty people. In this case, this game of chess is really dangerous.

But he couldn't think too much about it. In this era of the strong beings, he could only face the challenge. A little weakness and retreat could only end up with the fate of being slaughtered. In the tense and depressing atmosphere, the sky gradually darkened, and the night Wenling stood like a small boat in the stormy waves, standing in the cold wind.

Han Mu held the ghost-headed sword in his arms and guarded his position; on the roofs of the four corners, two flying tiger team members were ambushed, monitoring every move around him.

The halo of a thin moon radiates behind the thick clouds makes the earth hazy. If it weren't for the excellent vision, there would be no one to see.

It was almost three times, and just as everyone was frozen and wondering if there would be enemies tonight, a "thump" came from the darkness in the southwest, followed by a scream that cut through the night sky. Someone fell into a pit that had been dug long ago and was covered with sharp thorns.

"It's finally here." Han Mu was shocked. He quickly ordered the people around him to prepare. Handful of crossbows quietly poked out the tips of the arrows with black light from the wall.

When the invading enemy saw someone falling into the trap, they immediately realized that the other party was prepared. But because of the large number of people, the tall masked man in the lead simply stopped moving forward secretly. In order to prevent the trap, the masked man in the lead waved his hand, and all the thieves lit up the torches and rushed up with a scream.

When Han Mu saw the number of torches, he took a breath. There were at least a hundred people. Twenty-nine to nearly a hundred people, this battle was definitely not easy. The few servants who had just dispatched on the wall had never seen this scene and were so scared that they were trembling.

Han Mu knew that if he retreated at this time, it would be a dead end. He lifted the crossbow in his hand and laughed loudly: "There are only such people here, which is not enough for us to get stuck in our teeth; brothers, after an hour, we can eat barbecue and drink fine wine. Follow my orders and wait until they enter within thirty steps, let them taste the taste of our crossbow."

Everyone was originally afraid, but when they saw Han Mu calm and chatting and laughing, they all calmed down and bit their lips and stared at the enemy who was gradually entering the range. Yuan Gang nodded secretly, admiring Han Mu's calmness and encouragement methods.

Because the enemy had the lighting of torches, the traps and tripping ropes set up along the way did not play a big role, and only injured six or seven people on the other side. However, the existence of torches made them in the bright spot and became the target of the other side's arrow.

The masked man in the lead obviously understood this and kept urging the masked thieves to rush to Wenling. The enemy quickly entered a thirty-step range. Han Mu shouted, and the crossbow in his hand pierced into the chest of an enemy. The Flying Tigers and the Han Family Temporary Guards then shot crossbow arrows, but when the bowstrings sounded, the thieves on the opposite side fell down instantly.

After the second round of arrow rain, more than a dozen thieves fell into a pool of blood. The other party did not expect that the firepower in Wenling was so fierce. In a panic, several thieves retreated. The masked leader raised his sword and killed a thief who was about to escape. The rest did not dare to retreat again. He shouted and rushed up fearlessly.

The third round of crossbow arrows roared. This time, because the distance was close and the accurate head was quite high, nearly twenty enemies fell under the crossbow arrows. However, the enemy had already approached the outside of the earth wall wall, and the crossbow lost its function.

The other party was well prepared, and someone had already set up a ladder, and the thief climbed the ladder like an ant to attack the wall; the most cruel melee fight was finally about to begin.

Yuan Gang whistled, and all the eleven Han Jiajiadi, who were not suitable for hand-to-hand combat, removed the wall and entered the room behind. The thieves crossed the wall and collided with the Flying Tigers.

More than half of the enemy soldiers lost during the charge, and even so, there were nearly fifty people, nearly three times that of the Flying Tigers; however, the Flying Tigers were all elite soldiers, and after half a year of polishing, the Ghost Head Knife shone with a dazzling cold light in the fire. The battle was judged as soon as possible. Within a few breaths, more than a dozen thieves fell under the big sword, but four Flying Tigers were injured.

At some point, each of the retreating Han family members carried a bucket of cold water and rushed out. They turned around and ran away as soon as they poured on the thieves. The thieves were soaked all over and wanted to chase them, but they were immediately entangled by the Flying Tigers. They had to turn around to fight. The result of their whole body being wet in the cold winter night can be imagined. When the cold wind blew, they were slapped and were chopped to the ground by the Flying Tigers.

After a few rounds, there were only more than ten thieves left, and Han Mu was also all entitled to the lottery. Three Flying Tigers were seriously injured and fell to the ground and could not fight again.

Han Mufei kicked away a thief's body that was stabbed through the heart, and his eyes collided with the masked leader. Han Mu shouted: "I'm here, don't you want my head? Fight one by one."

Although the masked leader didn't understand what it meant to fight alone, he knew the meaning from Han Mu's expression. The man took off his robe, chopped down a member of the Flying Tigers who were blocking the front, and rushed towards Han Mu.
Chapter completed!