An empty boat is all it takes!

Wu Liba put the straw man on the boat, and then lit the torch, trying to use this method to attract Jiang Pengji's attention.

If you change people, you are very likely to be deceived.

Even if there is no crazy archery, it will gather a group of troops to wait on the riverbank.

As long as Jiang Pengji's main force is put here, the purpose of pulling out the voice and attacking the west will be achieved.

However, Wu Liba's opponent is Sun Wen, a late-blooming man who once played with the Northern Xinjiang court.

Sun Wen is cautious and delicate, and he will fully understand his opponent until he analyzes him thoroughly.

As a wise man in northern Xinjiang, he is an important target for Sun Wen's careful analysis.

Once thoroughly analyzed by the enemy, no matter how clever a plot is, it is just a joke.

The strategy of attacking the east and the west was a complete failure.

The messenger delivered the news, "The enemy ship has docked, and it has been checked, and there are only straw dummies and creeps at the helm on board. ”

Jiang Pengji snorted and said to Li Yun, "It's our turn next, Hanmei, let's go." ”

Wu Liba attracts attention with unmanned boats, and will inevitably sneak ashore from other places to sneak attack, no matter when the sneak attack, the target is the big battalion. Instead of hiding from them, it is better to stay where you are, strictly guard the defense line of the camp, wait for the rabbits, and wait for work!

Li Yun clenched the silver gun in his hand, his face looked cold, but his heart was full of blood.

He was not a bloodthirsty and warlike man, but he was not content to be calm either.

If there is chaos today, only by following the Lord to settle the troubled times can his family and lovers live a peaceful and peaceful life.

The lord muttered something before, and Li Yun felt that it made sense-

The so-called quiet years are just someone carrying the weight for you.

As the head of the family, Li Yun is a son, a husband, and a father...... He willingly took care of everything for them.

Night covered the land, and it was pitch black.

The night wind in northern Xinjiang was as cold as a knife, hitting the face and hurting finely and densely, as if it could penetrate deep into the bone marrow, cold to the bone.

Because he had just arrived, Jiang Pengji's camp had not yet been built.

The outer defense has been perfected, but the little wooden fence is as weak as paper paste in the eyes of the northern cavalry.

Most of the tents in the camp have not yet been completed, and there are faint figures on the periphery, which should be patrolling soldiers.

Wu Li calculated the time to land in batches, preparing to eat Jiang Pengji's 30,000 elite of the pioneer battalion in a wave.

As long as the forward troops of the Liu clan are successfully defeated and the sharp spirit is bruised, the main army after that does not have to worry too much.

Wu Liba has fought large and small battles in his life, and it is the first time that he has fought against the Central Plains on his home turf.

Arrows shot up into the sky, and the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang who heard the order launched a swift attack on Jiang Pengji's camp.

Waves of rockets fell into the camp, and in an instant, a raging fire broke out.

Wu Li pulled out his long knife and roared hard.

"Charge—"

As expected at first, the simple defensive measures of the large battalion could not withstand the wolf-like cavalry of the northern frontier.

After a wave of charges, the fence outside had crumbled and was destroyed.

The sneak attack brought out 10,000 troops, of which the cavalry accounted for a full fifty percent!

According to the initial prediction, the soldiers of Jiang Pengji's camp should be in a deep sleep, even if they react, they will be in a state of chaos because of the sudden sneak attack, and they will not be able to organize an effective defense for a while, let alone attack-

Once Jiang Pengji's army loses order due to panic, it will be a good opportunity for the northern frontier to expand and reap the fruits of the war.

Wu Liba went directly to the camp reserves.

No matter what kind of elite they are, once they run out of food, even if the sacrifice of personnel is not large, they will not be able to raise the will to fight.

However, what happened next was beyond Vulica's expectations.

The soldiers who rushed out of the camp not only did not panic, but wore heavy armor one by one, holding heavy shields and long knives.

The heavy shields formed a fish-scale formation, which forcibly stopped the momentum of the cavalry's charge.

Cooperate with each other seamlessly, the hand rises and falls, the warrior's crotch war horse roars, and the blood rushes outward, like a pillar of blood.

The cavalry of the Northern Xinjiang on horseback tried to attack with a spear, but the head of the spear could not penetrate the shield like fish scales, not only did it not leave any traces, but because it was too late to regain the momentum, it would be stabbed with a spear or cut in two with a Mo knife-

These soldiers are quite numerous, but they are not very fast due to their armor and weapons.

In order to compensate for the disadvantage in mobility, soldiers from other branches of the army often cooperate in the battle.

The cavalry of the northern frontier fell into a melee, because of the heavy shield blocking, the speed advantage of the war horse was difficult to play.

In another place, Vulabal also realized that something was wrong-

They failed to sneak attack and were ambushed by the other party!

Wu Li pulled out his teeth secretly, slashed several people with a knife, and gave a decisive order.

"Withdraw—"

Since it was a premeditated ambush, it was certainly not so easy for Wu Liba to leave.

It didn't take long for the rear formation to be commotion, and there should have been an enemy sneaking around the rear to attack them—

Ulabat turned dark.

The shouts of killing on both sides never stopped.

Although the northern Xinjiang came to sneak attack, they did not take advantage of the sneak attack, and the number was only more than 10,000.

Although Jiang Pengji was attacked by a sneak attack, she was ready to face the battle early in the morning, and 30,000 elites sharpened their knives.

As soon as the armies of the two sides looked at each other, the northern Xinjiang side was stunned.

In the melee, not only pay attention to the large number of people, but also pay attention to individual combat and tacit cooperation.

The soldiers in Northern Xinjiang are strong in front of them and are not cowardly in fighting alone, but which of the soldiers under Jiang Pengji is not trained for a long time?

Not to mention the male soldiers, even the girls of the women's battalion, which one is not the master with six-pack abs?

As for the tacit understanding, this is not to mention in detail.

Although Jiang Rongqin is a female battalion captain, she can also command the soldiers of the male battalion.

Flexibly control the war horse and lead the troops around the rear of the northern frontier to sneak attack.

At the end, he shouted loudly, "Northern Xinjiang has been defeated! Northern Xinjiang has been defeated!"

"The old puppet is dead—"

The night was gray, and the surrounding areas had become a mess, and the northern Xinjiang side was stumbling on the left and right, and it was difficult to deal with it.

They can't even care about themselves, where can they receive accurate information?

When Jiang Rongqin led the troops to sneak attack the rear and disrupted their formation, many soldiers in northern Xinjiang believed it.

As soon as the morale was discharged, he turned around and ran away.

Dare to turn around and run when you are in a scuffle, this is not called running for your life, this is called sending warmth and giving people to the enemy!

The shaky and chaotic rear snowballed to the front.

When he heard the words hurriedly shouted from the soldiers, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Die, Lao Tzu is in front of you!

Seeing that the big thing was not good, Wu Liba could only resolutely withdraw his troops, and while withdrawing, he blocked the impact of rumors on morale, so as to stabilize his position.

It's just that now that the war is in chaos, the results of such efforts are limited.

More than 10,000 troops left thousands of corpses, fought and retreated, and were forced to flee to the banks of the Lishui River.

By the time they realized that the Ulibal was not dead and that they had been deceived, they had no chance of counterattacking.