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"Um?"

At this moment, Alatan quickly put down the kumiss he was about to drink, and asked suspiciously, "The elite of the Song Army?"

"Yes, they are elites. They have many archers. The general did not check for a while and killed nearly fifty brothers in the battle. In desperation, he withdrew." Gurli's voice became quieter as he spoke.

Meng people admire force.

Whoever is the strongest is the hero and is praised by everyone.

Whoever loses the battle, regardless of the reason, is considered a waste in the eyes of everyone.

"waste."

Sure enough, Alatan immediately started scolding him.

"Two hundred elite Mongolian cavalry were only able to deal with eight hundred Song army infantry, half of which were side soldiers with little combat effectiveness. You actually failed. You are incompetent."

Alatan got angry, and Gurli lowered his head, not daring to say a word in rebuttal.

None of the other Mongolian army captains spoke for Gurli at this moment, and they all looked at Gurli with unkind eyes.

This time, the Mengqi defeated the Liao people first. After entering the Song Dynasty, they came all the way and were invincible. They never lost a single battle. But now, Gurli returned without success and fell into the eyes of everyone. Of course, he didn't need it.

Look at him with good eyes.

"General, fellow captains, there really is the main force of the Song Army in Yangxing Stronghold. They have many archers. It was the last general who failed to check for a while and suffered a loss."

Gurli knew that he had to defend something at this time, otherwise, if Alatan really killed himself in a rage, he would not even have a chance to explain.

"There are many archers, how many are there?"

Alatan listened to Gurli's repeated emphasis and finally became serious.

"This, there are many, their bows and arrows are continuous, although the battlefield is chaotic

, I didn’t see how many people there were, but there should be several hundred people.” Gurley analyzed the opponent’s bow and arrow firing frequency.

That is to say, they don't know at all that five consecutive shots can be fired five times in a row, which gives people the feeling that they have a lot of archers.

"A few hundred people are still elites, which is quite a force. Hum, but they shouldn't provoke us. They can retreat. This is their chance to survive. But they didn't. On the contrary, they dared to become our enemies. Then

Don't blame me for killing them all, leaving no one alive."

The people of Song Dynasty dared to resist and kill dozens of their own warriors at once, which Alatan would not allow.

He must suppress this evil trend, otherwise, if everyone joins in to resist, the losses of the Mongolian army will be too great.

"Mandu Rattu."

"Here." A short but extremely muscular man stood up.

"Take your two thousand cavalry to Yangxing Village, kill all the men who are taller than a wheel, kill all the women over forty-five years old, and bring back all the others." Alatan said this.

When he did, there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Yes." Mandu Latu, the leader of two thousand men, flashed fierce glances in his eyes. He likes killing people, and he likes massacres even more.

...

Beside a forest south of Yangxing Village, Yang Wenguang was playing with the telescope in his hand, with a look of shock on his face.

Just now, when Su Shi handed this thing into his hands, he raised his hand and looked at it, and was almost so surprised that he didn't shout out loud.

This thing can actually see things several miles away, and can place things within itself

When you zoom in before your eyes, it's amazing.

What Yang Wenguang didn't know was that the telescope he was holding was just the most common telescope with the lowest magnification. After all, they were not direct descendants of Su Shi, so it was impossible to give them the best.

As I said, even with this telescope, if there is nothing blocking it, you can see very far away, which is enough.

With a telescope in his hand and a look of dementia on his face, he thought about the instant noodles he ate before. It was so delicious.

Wan Xiaoyao underestimated the allure of instant noodles. For those who tasted it for the first time, it was definitely delicious, the kind that you must drink cleanly even the soup.

Of course, such things are no longer a secret in the eyes of the Su Mansion guards, and some people even almost vomited after eating them.

There are delicious foods that can replenish your physical strength.

With a telescope in hand, you can see far away.

At this moment, Yang Wenguang was even more confident about the upcoming battle.

At this moment, he was standing next to the woods, borrowing a telescope to look at Yangxing Village several miles away.

Su Shi said that some Mongolian riders will appear here soon, and what they have to do is to rush over and kill all these foreigners who dare to invade the Song Dynasty.

Yang Wenguang didn't know why Su Shi was so sure, but even after he said this, he chose to believe it. He had already mobilized his four thousand cavalry before the war, and now he was just waiting for the enemy to appear, and they would be like a strong wind.

Sweep away.

In the carriage, the window has been opened, and Su Shi is looking in the direction of Yangxing Village with a higher-power telescope.

Wang Yi and the others made Meng Qi suffer a small loss just now.

If Meng Qi suffered such a loss at the beginning of the war, they would definitely be very cautious. But now that they have been running rampant in Song Dynasty for more than a month, everything is going too smoothly.

So good that they don't want to accept any setbacks now.

Even a little loss will arouse their anger. This is the human heart.

Su Shi was sure that the enemy would definitely appear. As for how many people would come, Su Shi really couldn't estimate. At this moment, a voice came from the intercom, "Longtou Longtou, this is Eagle No. 1."

"I'm the leader, Flying Eagle One, please speak." Su Shi knew that this was Chu Guo's scout squadron who wanted to send news.

Chu Guo's voice soon sounded, "Longtou, the target has appeared. A total of two thousand Mongolian riders are coming towards Yangxing Village. They will arrive in about half a quarter of an hour. Repeat, they will arrive in half a quarter of an hour."

"Eagle 1 continues to observe. This time we will keep all the enemies here. If there are any fish that slip through the net, we will capture them all. But if there is resistance, no prisoners are needed. Kill them!"

"Eagle One understands." Chu Guo's voice disappeared from the other side.

Su Shi did not put down the walkie-talkie in his hand, and continued to say: "War Wolf, War Wolf, I am the leader."

"Longtou, I am Wolf Warrior, I am Wolf Warrior." Ji Zhu's voice came out on the intercom.

"In a moment, my side will launch the attack first. If the battle goes wrong, your troops will attack immediately, cutting off the target's retreat from behind, and annihilating them all."

"War Wolf understands."

After hearing Ji Zhu's affirmative voice, Su Shi put down the walkie-talkie. This time, he did not let the black cavalry take the lead. Instead, he used the four thousand reserve forbidden troops he brought with him. He just wanted to use this to train the

A stronger army.

Whether it is the Black Cavalry or the Su family's army, their numbers are destined not to be too large. It is still possible to fight a local war, but once it encounters a major battle involving tens of thousands of people, the number of troops will be somewhat stretched.

"I hope these reserve forbidden troops will not disappoint." His eyes turned to Yang Wenguang and others who were getting ready to go.

Su Shi knew very well that it was impossible for such a war not to kill people. But there was no way, this was war, a cruel war.

A truly strong army cannot be built just by training on the training ground. It must accept the test of life and death. Only in this way can it survive through hundreds of battles. This is the real elite.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. Meng Qi also has one head and two eyes. We just have to cut them. How do we usually train? If we use that strength, we can kill more enemies and we will become real heroes."

.”

Su Shi was worried about Yang Wenguang's department. At this time, one of the captains was cheering on his soldiers.

Training is training, and actual combat is actual combat. We are afraid that when blood is actually seen, everyone will panic and their legs will weaken. In order to avoid such a thing from happening, mobilization before the war is very necessary.

"Brothers, General Zhongwu said that every time you kill an enemy, there will be a reward. This is related to whether we can be promoted and whether we can earn more money. If you want to return home in glory, don't be afraid.

Damn it, show off the majesty of our reserve guards, do you understand?"

"Understood." All the young reserve guards said with smiles, looking like they didn't care at all.

If you have never been to a real battlefield, you will never know the battle

The cruelty of the battle, I hope they can really fight together with Meng Qi and still have the confidence they have now.

...

Yangxing Village.

Wang Yi and others were crouching behind the low wall, waiting for Meng Qi to appear.

"More Mongolian cavalry will definitely come to kill them soon, but we don't need to be afraid. Our task is to entangle them. Following General Zhongwu, he will bring the main force to help, surround and eat them." Wang Yi looked at Wen Yang and

Zhang Qi and the other two said with relaxed expressions.

Commander Wenyang nodded, as if he would definitely complete the mission.

Zhang Qi, on the other hand, seemed a little nervous and asked, "Brother Wang, how many people will come from Mengqi in a moment?"

"We don't know this yet, but there must be more than just now. In short, the more the better, but there are too few people, and the killing is not enough." Wang Yi still looked calm and calm.

This time, he planned to earn merit points and go back to buy all the good things from the service club. How could he do it without killing more enemies?

"More than before?" Zhang Qi's face tightened, "Brother Wang, is General Zhongwu nearby? Why can't I see them?"

"Nonsense, if you see it, will Meng Qi still take the bait? Okay, if you are afraid, you can withdraw without following us." Wang Yi finally saw it, this Zhang Qi is a coward, no wonder he only

Able to serve as a battalion commander among the soldiers.

On the other hand, this Wenyang, although he is a scholar, he is still very courageous. Looking at his eyes staring straight ahead, he seems to have a murderous aura in him.

Of course, it would be better if his legs didn't shake.

But even this

This kind of performance also made Wang Yi very satisfied. Thinking back to when they followed the young marshal to Liaodi, they were frightened in the first few battles.


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