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Chapter 511 God help me too

Karakhan stood up from a large tiger-skin chair and walked quickly to the window.

He reached out and pushed open the icy oil-paper window, looked at the sky suppressed by heavy clouds and smiled.

"The heavy snow is coming."

"God helps me!"

Suddenly, a guard outside reported.

"Shank you, the whistle driver will pay back."

"The Zhou army camp is suspected to be... evacuating."

What?

We were just thinking about retreating and breaking the way out!

The Nanman actually retreated first?

Karakhan was very unwilling to accept it.

He turned around, the hawk's eyes were full of hatred.

"check!"

"Let me figure it out for Ben Khan!"

"Does the Southern Barbarians withdraw back to the border defense line or retreat to Zerobo Mountain for the winter?"

"Abide by the order!"

The section of the Yellow River where the Zhou army camp is located is only five miles wide.

If the Great Zhou army returns to Lingboshan Camp, they must walk along the river and can see clearly even when standing on the other side.

The Uighurs' reconnaissance cavalry everywhere and fought against the light cavalry under Chen Lin's command.

Of course, with the help of telescopes, the Iron Front Army can often seize the initiative.

With the ultra-long range of the composite crossbow, you rarely suffer losses.

The Uighurs have a wide range of detectives.

The Iron Front Army cannot be fully equipped.

It's too far away, and the ambush cannot be done, and I can't catch up, so let him go.

When it's getting late.

All kinds of information were sent back.

The restless Karakhan felt at ease.

Not all evacuated?

Ummer pondered.

"Da Khan, I think I understand."

"How many cavalry experience does the Southern Barbarians have?"

"Where we go, we reserve the forage."

"There are also a lot of cattle and sheep bone meal to replenish the war horses."

"Where does the Nanman know this?"

"They rely on food for eating horses!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

That's right, we lost the warriors, and the war horses also caused the Southern Barbarians to seize a lot.

But this may not be a blessing!

The Southern Barbarians could not afford to raise so many war horses.

It would be strange if some of the troops were not withdrawn!

The bearded and bearded Urhada threw away a chewed lamb leg bone.

Haha laughed.

"Khan, you're right!"

"God really helped me!"

"The Southern Barbarians left only 200,000 troops."

"Is there still a point to defend the two sides of the Taiwan Strait?"

"Actually, we can raid the Hedong Camp head-on."

Karakhan waved.

"No!"

"You forgot the car array?"

"Not to mention that they now have a solid camp."

Urhadada.

"Big Han, we will evacuate Xiazhou City anyway."

"Isn't it a pity that these hundreds of catapults were thrown away?"

"As long as you burn it with a tinder bomb, where can you defend against the wooden village?"

Karakhan was a little moved in an instant.

He looked up at Ummer.

Ummer smiled bitterly.

"Khan, I have been building camps in the river for so many days."

"How come there are no large number of catapults to defend?"

"All the phone calls are a waste of time?"

"Can't wait any longer, sweat!"

"We can take off the catapult before the snow has fallen."

"Go to Hexi and assemble it, it can be used!"

"The way to fight him is always less than facing him head-on."

This is true.

Even the Southern Barbarians' Lingboshan Camp still has some trespassing weapons.

It is definitely far less than the East Coast camp.

One is the rear and the other is the front-line camp.

Which one is more important, I believe that the other party’s commander will not be confused.

"Bang!"

Karakhan slapped the table and said firmly.

"withdraw!"

"Retreat tonight!"

"The main combat cavalry, catapults and other combat preparation materials will take the lead."

"You have to bring cattle and sheep, it's enough for ten days."

"Follow up the rest."

"Canno, you are responsible for the escort."

Kanno is the son of Karakhan the most and the heir to the Khan throne.

Every time he goes on a war, he is brought by Karakhan and is forced to death.

He is calm and will not be discouraged because he has no chance to join the war.

The logistics forages of hundreds of thousands of troops and more than one million cattle and sheep.

Without these, the Uighur army would starve to death, so what else would they fight?

"As for orders, father khan!"

Chen Lin never expected it.

The Uighurs actually withdrew quietly.

It also removed neatly.

Maybe it's a bit different from his original plan.

Three days later, it was about to snow.

Yang Wenhan and Zhe Kelie left.

Each took ten thousand people away.

The 40,000 soldiers left behind were led by their sons Yang Huaizhong and Zhe Yanjun.

Chen Lin persuaded him repeatedly.

The two old men took away the five thousand iron armored soldiers who had finally gathered together under their command.

Their army left behind the border needs to be strengthened.

If there is any change, the two great men cannot even pull out thousands of iron armored cavalry around them.

Wouldn't there be any bad things?

Besides, Chen Lin is not short of the iron armored cavalry that is shot with a small tip bow.

What is the difference between the troops in the camp, more than 190,000 and more than 200,000?

Everyone has been very busy these two days.

As soon as the Lingboshan camp retreated, all the supplies were sent to the Hedong camp.

There is no place to raise cattle and sheep.

Finally, everyone decided to use the dismantled wood to build another camp on the west bank.

Much smaller than Dongdaying.

There are only 10,000 left-behind soldiers.

Mainly, it’s raising cattle and sheep!

However, Chen Lin attaches great importance to the defense of Xidaying.

He patted Chen Yun on the shoulder and said.

"Our way out depends on you."

"Brighten your eyes, you know what I mean."

Chen Yun nodded and smiled.

"I understand, of course I will understand!"

"I don't believe that the Uighurs can't see the big movements of the Shei Lingboshan Camp."

"The scale of Xiying is here, how many troops can we have?"

"The bait has been sprinkled, it depends on whether the big fish will get on the hook."

Lu Dachang stretched out his hand, and a snowflake floated on his wide palm and melted quickly.

"Turn the snake out of the hole!"

"We have nothing to do, it's a coincidence."

“Tonight, heavy snow will come.”

"Chen Yun, we will support you, it will take a quarter of an hour."

"Your soldier is a young man, you have to hold on!"

Chen Yun patted his chest and said.

"Don't worry, old man."

"It really doesn't work. Our broken array crossbow is not a vegetarian."

"Even if you hit the range, it's enough for the Uighurs to drink a pot."

Yang's arms were stroking the cold and cold broken formation crossbows, full of envy.

"Grandmaster, can you sell this thing to us?"

Chen Lin smiled.

"Can!"

"When our Iron Front Army evacuates, leave fifty aircraft for your family."

"But I have something to say first!"

"Specially made phosphorus bombs are not easy to make, and they are particularly dangerous and cannot be supplied."

"You can only fire ordinary sulphurs."

"I can leave it to you the method of making it!"

The three families looked at each other and were very satisfied.

The Phosphorus bomb is so cruel.

The thing touches the body and will not be extinguished if it is not burned out.

Water battles are magical tools, and land battles are completely unnecessary.

What the three families like is that the array-breaking crossbow far exceeds the range of the catapult.

That's enough.

Besides, if you cannot produce the phosphorus fire bomb itself, you must buy it from Chen Lin, the price will definitely not be cheap.

If you burn ordinary sulphur bombs yourself, the type of the bullet is a bit strange and the cost should be reduced a lot.


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