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Chapter 389

Chen Zhuo and Dong Yue looked at each other. They didn't understand what Yang Xuan meant by digging a hole, so they could only continue to look at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan could only explain: "After setting up camp today, we will find a suitable place to dig a hole. When we break out of camp tomorrow, we will have two cavalrymen ready. As soon as the enemy falls into the hole, they will rush over and kill them."

Chen Zhuo and Dong Yue looked at each other again, and then they communicated with their eyes.

"Mr. Yang, is this taking it too much for granted?"

Dong Yue winked his right eye and said, "I agree, but they are arranged by the superiors to do the gold plating, so just be patient."

Chen Zhuo coughed and pretended to pick up the tea bowl and drink water: "Then we still need to remind you, or you can tell us."

Dong Yue moved the tea bowl in front of him and swung his eyes from side to side: "It's better if you do it, I won't do such an offending thing."

Chen Zhuo raised his left hand, pinched his wrist and moved it left and right: "Then don't talk about it, just dig a hole. There is no loss anyway."

Dong Yue was about to wink, but was interrupted by Yang Xuan: "Have you two finished communicating? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

The two of them were suddenly startled and showed awkward smiles: "That... that is to say, if you dig a big hole, it will be too easy to see through."

Chen Zhuo could only agree: "Yes, there are green grass everywhere on this grassland. It would be too obvious to dig a big hole. The enemy is unlikely to be fooled."

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, he just picked up the tea bowl and drank water. Just when the two of them were wondering whether they would speak too frankly, Yang Xuan had already finished the tea and then handed the empty bowl to the two of them.

"You said, if the pit is only as big as the mouth of a bowl, the enemy shouldn't be able to find it."

The two of them were dumbfounded. It was impossible to find such a small pit, but what's the use? General Yang treated this like a child.

Yang Xuan took the two tea bowls over and placed them on the table together with his own, forming a row: "What do you think if a pit like this is dug in a certain area?"

He stretched out his left hand again, made a circle with his thumb and index finger, and then pointed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand down, pretending to have two legs, swinging forward: "For example, this is a horse's leg. When the horse is running, suddenly a

If the horse's leg steps into the pit, what will be the consequences?"

Chen Zhuo and Dong Yue's eyes widened, and they suddenly realized: "Master Yang, this plan is very clever."

"If you step into a pit, your horse's legs will be broken. If the cavalry charges and knocks down a large area, why don't you take the opportunity to rush up and fuck them?"

Yang Xuan nodded: "That's it. I'll take care of digging the pit. How to lure the enemy into the pit is left to the two generals."

The two of them stood up, cupping their hands and clasping their fists: "This is your order."

Coming out of the camp, Chen Zhuo and Dong Yue looked at each other.

"Master Yang has quite a lot of clever ideas."

Dong Yue nodded: "This kind of small pit is really wonderful for using to trick people."

Chen Zhuo: "It seems that the superiors had certain considerations in letting Mr. Yang lead the army. This scholar has a good brain."

"Scholar? Master Yang, isn't he a merchant?"

"What do you know, Mr. Yang has been in the cabinet before."

"hiss……"

After a conversation, the two came to the conclusion that Mr. Yang must be a favorite of the emperor, otherwise how could he be in the cabinet at such a young age.

If you hug this thigh well, it will be more effective than hugging the Admiral's legs.

Early the next morning, when setting off from camp, Yang Xuan pointed to a large open space behind the camp and said: "From here... to there, all the pits have been dug. The distance between pits is no more than three feet. You can see two in a while."

It’s for an adult.”

The two of them were dumbfounded for a while, how could they have dug such a big hole in just one night?

But they didn't even hear any movement.

However, the army had already set off at this time, and Yang Xuan did not explain anything to them, leaving them alone and setting off with the army.

Chen Zhuo, Dong Yue and others began to deploy decoys and arrange ambush.

Deployment of bait is simple, just leave some old, weak, sick and disabled, but it is difficult to arrange an ambush. On the endless prairie, where can you ambush?

There are quite a few meadows half as tall as a man, but the horses cannot hide. If they rely on human legs alone, they may not be able to reach the place where the trap is arranged in time.

After the two discussed for a while, they still couldn't think of a way, but at this time, a guard next to Yang Xuan came over.

The guard gave the two men a tips bag and told them: "If the two generals don't have a way to lure them into an ambush, they can open the tips bag and take a look."

Without saying anything, the two of them opened the bag and took out a palm-sized piece of paper. Their big heads just came together. After reading the contents of the note, they suddenly realized.

On the grassland, the Fucha tribe's cavalry, which had been entrenched behind Dasheng's troops, had appeared. Seeing that Dasheng's troops had set off, they stayed far behind.

Soon they discovered that there was a team transporting food and supplies. Because several carriages got stuck in the mud, they gradually separated from the main force.

These rangers soon became excited. As long as the large force in front was a little further away, they could rush forward. In a short time, the baggage force would be devoured by them. If the time is right, maybe

He can also keep all the food and supplies for himself.

Of course, they also doubted whether this was a trap, but soon a cavalry force of less than 500 people came, as if to protect the baggage force.

But the five hundred cavalrymen, to these rangers, were clearly just another fat sheep.

These rangers were the remaining tribal cavalry after being swept away by Durm. They gathered in twos and threes. In more than half a month, they had gathered nearly two thousand riders.

Although they do not belong to each other, one of them is a descendant of the Fucha family. In the territory of the Fucha tribe, the people of the Fucha family are their backbone.

Although I won't obey his advice, no one will object to this obvious good thing.

Soon, these rangers gathered in one place, and they naturally formed a battle formation without any need for rehearsal. After Dasheng's troops had gone away, they began to show their fangs.

When the baggage troops discovered the Fucha tribe's cavalry, they began to panic, and the cavalry also began to shrink their formation.

Soon, some smart people began to untie the horses from the carriage shaft, obviously trying to escape.

Seeing this scene, the rangers were so excited that the fat was already on their lips, so they began to charge faster.

Not to mention the 500 cavalry and the less than 1,000 baggage troops with no combat effectiveness. Now they have 2,000 cavalry. If someone is under unified command, even the 10,000-strong army will dare to go up and bite them.

Of course, just because they had no leader, they only dared to attack the fat sheep in front of them.

Even without a leader, they spontaneously spread out their charging formation, like a big net, trying to trap the fat sheep to prevent it from escaping.


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