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Chapter 200 Not afraid (1)

"Master Huifeng, just don't worry, Lao Wang will be fine! There are only a hundred Mongols, no matter how many there are, he can withstand them." Someone suddenly said something outside the house.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Guo Ning walking in slowly.

Officers can see military reports from outside, but ordinary soldiers are not qualified to do so. They gather in a fort and must always be careful not to reveal their whereabouts to outsiders, waiting for a certain time that will inevitably arrive.

It's easy to suppress your emotions as you rush to kill bravely.

It's fine for a day or two, but as time goes by, trouble will inevitably arise. Among them, the old soldiers who are the backbone will also worry about the safety of their families in the old and small camps outside the military fort, and they need more care and attention.

Guo Ning has personal experience in this regard, so he never hesitates to spend time on it. Even if enemy troops are discovered outside, it does not affect his leisurely patrolling from various military camps, chatting with many soldiers, and

They probably talked about the situation outside and reassured them that they didn't have to worry. It took them half an hour to get back to the heights of the camp.

Seeing the generals looking back, Guo Ning waved his hand and said: "Old Wang must have done nothing wrong. On the contrary, if you have time to watch here, you might as well go and comfort the soldiers so that everyone can feel at ease."

The generals claimed that they were right and filed out of the house.

Guo Ning stared at the narrow window.

This window was originally meant to be wider. In the past few days, Guo Ning mobilized many people to repair it. They used pieces of stone to fill the fallen window frames and tamped a layer of sand on the inside, so it looked particularly deep and narrow.

From there, the roar of the Mongols and the sound of galloping iron hooves merged into one rumble, pouring in continuously. It was really impressive that a hundred riders could create such a huge momentum. But at this moment, the threat of the Mongols was no longer there.

Big, Guo Ning doesn't need to take Baiqi seriously.

No matter how elite these hundred cavalry are, no matter how fast or fierce they come, it's all the same.

Guo Ning turned around and went out to his military tent.

Zhao Jue hurriedly followed behind, and Guo Ning asked: "Do you think Ahan just cleaned up the collapsed case?"

Zhao Jue thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I don't have time?"

The case was smashed by Tie Guduo, and he had to figure out where to put the documents and files. Guo Ning thought of the documents spread out in a mess on the ground and sighed.

If you want to hide your voice, you have to pay attention to details; to pay attention to details, Lu Han cannot always come to the camp. But if Lu Han is not here, Guo Ning's temperament will really be impatient with those chores.

Otherwise, let’s put it aside until the battle is over!

Not long after Guo Ning left the house, Wang Shixian glanced unobtrusively in the direction of Tunbao, then turned his gaze and stared at the humanoid beasts running back and forth.

Guo Liulang was most likely watching the battle. Monk Luo, Li Ting and others were also watching.

There is no room for embarrassment in this situation.

The Mongols came so quickly that they would inevitably suffer a loss at first, but if you think of a way, you can get them back!

The Mongolian cavalry continued to rush along the road, killing those who blocked their horses. But Wang Shixian gradually became more confident as he watched their charging.

If someone asks the soldiers under Wang Shixian's command, are the Mongolian troops terrible?

Most of the soldiers would be reluctant to answer, but in the end they would have to admit that it was terrible.

After all, the more experienced soldiers are on the battlefield, the more times they have fought with the Mongols. They all remember the blood flowing across the fields and the soldiers fleeing in fear; they remember the thick Mongolian horses running past, the heads of their companions rolling off, and the luckier ones.

Yes, his limbs were flying around, and he was still struggling in pain until he died.

That kind of scene happened not once, twice, but dozens of times. Having seen it so many times, it was inevitable that I would have a bit of a psychological shadow.

The biggest advantage of the Mongolian army actually lies in this. They are satisfied with creating fear, they are addicted to creating fear, and they continue to add fuel to the flames and enhance this sense of fear.

Before the defeat at Yehuling, Dajin's army was not without the ability to fight back against the Mongols. However, later on, when the Mongolian army made a slight show of force, the Jin army lost order and trampled on each other too many times.

Is it possible that all the Mongolian troops are so intimidating that they kill people without taking a break?

of course not.

It's just that fear is contagious and will be layered layer by layer. In fact, the fragile defeats of Dai Jin's army were not caused by the Mongols, but by their own fear and hesitation.

Fortunately, this fear does not have a deep impact on Ding Haijun.

The soldiers who were able to retreat to Hebei in the great rout were themselves the most tenacious and resistant in the northern Xinjiang army. With the rise of Guo Liulang, the soldiers gained successive victories, and their confidence became stronger and they were not afraid of fighting with the Mongolian army.

Head-on confrontation.

Even better, Wang Shixian noticed: the local people in Laizhou are different from the people in northern Xinjiang. They have only heard about the horror of the Mongols from rumors, but have not experienced it personally. Therefore, they are afraid of the Mongols.

, is not as deeply rooted in the bones of the soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang. At this moment, even if the Mongolian army invades the camp, the people will only be in a commotion, but they will not collapse.

After all, the Mongolian army is too far away, but Guo Ning's troops are very close. They have seen the power of Guo Ning's troops with their own eyes, so they have hope. And this hope itself is the best weapon against the Mongols!

Wang Shixian even saw that many strong men were already lined up behind the fences of various camps with the weapons distributed to them!

If Wang Shixian panics at this time, the common people will panic; but if Wang Shixian remains calm and the common people defend their camps, these Tatars will seem to be showing off their teeth and claws, but what can they do to me? They are just a hundred horses!

After all, the morale of the military can be used and the moral support of the people can be used.

What Wang Shixian should do is to slowly bring its effect into play...

"Send the order and say that the Mongolian army is very few in number. Each battalion only needs to hold on to its own position and repel the three or five madmen who sneak attack!"

"Send the order, those who hold the camp firmly today will be rewarded with wine and meat in the evening! Anyone who beheads the Mongolian cavalry will be rewarded with money!"

A disciple was standing by and murmured: "Are you not rewarded a little less?"

It is precisely because the reward amount is small that the soldiers and civilians can rest assured! Wang Shixian snorted coldly and did not explain.

Several soldiers rushed to the watchtower behind the pier to deliver the order, and Wang Shixian shouted to them: "Don't use flags, let the soldiers on the garrison towers everywhere shout! Shout loudly so that the people in the camp can hear clearly.

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So, several people shouted, and dozens of people shouted. They had led the people to build fortifications, and now the soldiers scattered in each camp also shouted: "Hold the camp and don't move! If you hold it, there will be wine and meat to eat in the evening! Kill!"

A Mongolian always rewards you with money!"

Delbatu was riding and running when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

This feeling was like heart palpitations. It came on so suddenly that he almost lost control of his horse. Looking back afterwards, he couldn't find any signs.

What went wrong?

He thought hard and continued to move forward.

There was a sound of wind in his ears. He subconsciously leaned down to avoid an arrow, and then swung his knife to kill a farmer who ran past in a panic. This knife cut at a lower position, and the blade

Wherever he passed, a big hole opened in the farmer's belly, and his internal organs suddenly gushed out.

Delbatu urged his horse forward, trampling the fallen internal organs to pieces. The soft feeling of the horse's hoofs trampling down made him laugh several times, which was very satisfying.

After laughing twice, he suddenly discovered what the problem was.

Where are people?

After the farmer dies, there will be no enemies in front of him?

What about those people who were supposed to be crying and running away on the roads? All of them hid in the camp?

No, as soon as I entered the camp, I broke into two camps in a row, killed countless people with swords and guns, and then drove out the remaining people. They should spread panic and make other Han'ers start to fight.

Run away...Why are these people missing?

Delbatu suddenly reined in his horse.

Their cavalry charged back and forth with overwhelming force. Wherever the cavalry passed, the ground was soaked with blood, almost forming a dark red swamp. Mutilated limbs, broken heads, and discarded weapons were scattered everywhere.

But there is no one in front.

On several tall watchtowers, there were Han soldiers shouting loudly. What they were shouting about could not be understood by Delbatu. But with the shouting, Delbatu looked at the roads to the left and right... there was no one there anymore.

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Delbatu randomly chose a side street leading to the main road, whistled, and led his men through it at a gallop.

Behind the fences on both sides of the auxiliary street, dense crowds of people appeared. They were holding crude long guns and poking through the fences. There was fear in their eyes and they kept yelling, but they refused to

Escaped from the camp. As a result, Delbatu no longer had the chance to kill easily with his sword.

It is not easy for Delbatu to break into the camp. After all, the guns and knives placed on the fence are like hedgehogs. Most of the Alkinchi are not wearing heavy armor. If they rush in, several of their companions will inevitably die.

As the leader of Aljinchi, Delbatu has never taken human life seriously, no matter the enemy's or his own. But now he suddenly felt that this was not cost-effective.

So what if you rush into the camp? Even if you kill everyone in a camp, you will still have to face strict camps one after another. Should you kill them one by one? How many people are there in this camp? Thousands? Tens of thousands? That's

It’s going to be exhausting!

Hey, the guys in Laizhou are both cunning and cowardly. They did nothing but didn't move, but I think there's nothing I can do against them?


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