What a rare opportunity!

These horseback heroes who rode and shot on the grassland jumped off their horses like a big stupid fork, crowded into the muddy pond that could not be pulled out by stepping on one foot, and fought hand-to-hand with the Han infantry in formation.

Ma Zhan Lao Tzu really can't beat you, but in foot combat, 50,000 Xianbei people will be younger brothers in front of the Qingzhou heavy infantry! So Wang Hou has been waiting, he has to wait for all these robbers on the grassland to come in, in this muddy soup, he wants to solve the entire eastern Xianbei here!

Unlike professional soldiers, these Xianbei people are tribal robbers, so they are destined to have no discipline, and the cloth and property scattered between the lower plough fort and the fifteen-mile fort really worked, and the five thousand Xianbei people scattered halfway down, scrambling for a series of living utensils such as iron pots, clothes, basins and even night pots thrown down by the Han people, and even fought themselves.

In front of him, stepping on the wet mud, his body and face were also sprayed with splashed mud one by one, pulled into a thin array, five thousand Qingzhou elites and Xianbei robbers who were more than their own tried their best to fight, standing on the roof, Wang Hou himself was also sweat beads flowing down from his head one by one, full of hot sweat, staring intently at the battlefield.

As the insurance companies of later generations said, accidents and illnesses are the most unpredictable! He was also afraid that one of his soldiers would suddenly have diarrhea or the fear in his heart would explode, throw down his weapon and run, and then cause a chain reaction, and his morale would collapse like an avalanche, and his grandson would be in vain for so many days, and a series of arrangements would all be in vain! If you want to deal with this eastern Xianbei again, it will take at least a few years.

The hard work paid off, just when the string in Wang Hou's heart jumped to the limit, and the hand that held Zhuge Ying's little hand unintuitively was forced, pinching her in pain, and below the fifteen-mile fort, a herald finally ran over from the south with a sweaty head.

"My lord! The Xianbei Chinese army has moved! Lord Murong Wolf led the army to dismount and march to the Middle Straight Road! ”

Whew, not only Wang Hou, but also more than a dozen Qingzhou Wenchen generals on the entire roof couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Hou let go of his little hand, Zhuge Ying also relaxed and shook his hand that was pinched, and the next second, her little face couldn't help but turn red.

Excited, Wang Hou didn't care about the shocking world, and suddenly hugged her delicate body in his arms, and the corners of Li Fusan's beard twitched when he saw the single dog in the back.

hugged Zhuge Ying and didn't let go, Wang Hou shouted excitedly directly at his subordinates.

"Send someone to send an order to General Zhang Yan, the outpost is closely watched, once the main army of Murong Wolf passes through Shili Fort, it will attack with a legion, and the rear flank of the Xianbei people will be expedited, and the Taishan Bow Regiment will be diffused from the flank, and the three armies will work together to defeat them! When the three armies attacked, they lit up the wolf smoke and ordered General Zhao Yun to move, and when the Xianbei people withdrew from my Jinzhou ploughing field, they immediately gave them a fatal blow! ”

"Respect the ......, respect the ......, and ???"

The panting herald, who was also full of excitement and red light, clenched his fists and promised, but before he could finish his sentence, he was stuck there.

Not only him, but Wang Hou, Li Fu, Zhao Tai, who were full of excitement just now, and a large group of Qingzhou cultural relics watching the battle from the rooftop were all stuck there.

It's not that the ten regiments of Liaodong Brigade, which formed a weak defensive line, collapsed, but that reinforcements came!

Suddenly, from the southeast corner, the shouting of killing was monstrous, and a large army of black and chaotic chaos rushed over like a dark cloud, climbed up from a paddy field, and jumped down from the ridge of the field into another paddy field, and then these reinforcements who seemed to have fallen from the sky were covered with mud and bared their teeth and pierced into the back of the thieves, cutting these Xianbei people who had been knocked out in battle.

"Which part of the army is this, don't listen to the order and attack without permission! It just doesn't make sense! ”

Eighteen worshippers, the last trembling accident! Li Fu was almost angry, he jumped to his feet and shouted angrily, rolled up his sleeves and jumped down, and had the urge to skin the general who led the team!

But he stretched out his hand to hold him, and put down the binoculars sadly, Wang Hou's expression was like laughing and crying, and he shook his head sadly.

"It's not that officer! It's the people! ”

has endured for more than a month, and under the bloody threat of the Xianbei people, the people of Jinzhou City finally broke out unbearable!

Just now, Wang Hou saw it for the first time in the telescope, holding the sword and shield that Danyang soldiers were most good at, and this guy rushed to the front, and the shield was raised and hit the thief who turned back in horror, and then it was like a Roman gladiator slave in "Gladiator", with a precise knife, and stabbed him in the throat with a click.

Followed by a strong man behind him, the wooden pestle that smashed the millet in his hand went down heavily, beside him, his angry eyes were red and he ran over to take revenge, but he stepped into the mud with a leather boot and couldn't pull it out, and the thief who was a step slower was hit by a headshot, just like Lu Zhishen hit the town of Guanxi and instantly exploded.

It's not that the people don't have weapons, in order to encourage them to defend themselves, Wang Hou also sent swords and spears door-to-door, the same as the Datang standard, except for the crossbow and the axe gun instead of the Mo knife, no matter what weapons, it didn't work to guard against small bands of thieves a while ago, but I didn't expect to finally take it out now.

Moreover, these barefoot paddy fields are accustomed to walking, and they are more agile than the officers and soldiers wearing field flippers, and they can be pulled out with a single step on the ground on their toes, like a group of nimble monkeys, swords, guns and sticks are used together, beating those thieves and devils who are stuck in the mud screaming.

Looking at them, Wang Hou knew that the later generations of Sanyuanli resisted the British, why the genuine Qing officers and soldiers let the British flee from the wind, but a group of people cut these invincible British Yankees in a hurry.

"State pastor, still, are you waiting?"

"Wait for a fart!"

There are at least twenty or thirty thousand people in this group, and looking at this trend, it is still increasing, seeing this scene, unless Mo Huba suddenly Chongzhen possessed his body! Otherwise, the grassland people have always been a dead-tail survival method, regardless of whether your seven aunts and eight aunts are dead or not, just live by yourself, happy and helpless, Wang Hou waved his hand helplessly.

"Wolf smoke!"

In the center of the fifteen-mile fort, a stream of dried wolf dung that had been prepared long ago was blazing with dry firewood, and a particularly straight and heavy wolf smoke rushed up to the sky, pointing straight to the sun.

Squatting in the south of Jinzhou, Zhang Yan of Xiahe Fort turned over excitedly, stretched out his hand and picked up all the guns and shields on the table, and shouted excitedly when he looked back.

"The state pastor has an order! Brothers, copy the guys, kill the thieves! ”

In two months, more than 25,000 Montenegrin troops also completed the whole army's redress, and in the sound of uproar, in the Zhuangzi, on the field, the Montenegrin warriors wrapped in chain deck armor all over their bodies stood up like a war machine, and they also stepped on the field webs, and the seedlings were trampled all around, and more than 8,000 soldiers rushed to the northern battlefield with murderous spirit.

Further southeast, in order to prevent reconnaissance, Zhao Yun, who had been hiding on the beach, finally stood up from the ground, turned over and got on his horse briskly, and raised his gun with his loud voice, and in an instant, more than 7,000 cold and shining riding spears were raised high, and their arrays were like a mountain of spears and blades!

"Kill!"