After three consecutive volleys, Huang Gu gave the order to retreat.

"You guys take your time...... The order was given, except for the reconnaissance company, the rest of the troops quickly withdrew to Shenzhou City to stand by. ”

"Captain, aren't you leaving?!" Guo Feng looked like I knew it next to him, and he didn't want to leave.

"Of course I won't leave, I'll write a summary after the war in the future, and you won't write it...... Uh, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, so let's do it, after the troops complete their tasks, they will retreat and stand by, and I will lead all the military commanders plus the reconnaissance company to stay behind to set up a military observation group to observe the battlefield situation,...... Don't hang your face, we'll go all the way with you. ”

Bolo led a large group of cavalry, and also left the camp, but he was not afraid of the enemy's night attack, this method of warfare has always been the strength of the Qing army, and his large camp is not an empty camp, this month rushed to make three hundred chariots lurking in the camp's various tents, just waiting for the night raiders to enter, and these three thousand people and the leader is his most trusted brave general Crossbow Mountain.

The crossbow mountain was in the chariot, and he only felt breathless and angry. Isn't it just for that bullshit Shenzhou Army's chariot, as for spending so much effort! I really want to give myself 3,000 athletes, go directly to the Shenzhou City, and get a few for him. How can there be such a troublesome nest here, so that people can blow up such flowering bombs at home.

Three rounds of shells dragged a long, mournful-like howl, striking them and the camp, first at the camp gate, and then down and extending inward. My instinct told him he was about to blow himself up.

"Damn, it's been a whole day, and it wouldn't be worth it if it was going to be blown up."

Bolo hid in the dark not far from the camp, he himself lay on a ridge, and the grass behind him was full of lying horses and soldiers, but without his Bolo's order, these people would not even let out a fart, this is the Manchurian elite soldiers who "hide under the nine lands, and the good attackers move above the nine heavens".

Zheng Sen led a brigade of 10,000 people out of Yancheng quietly, and took advantage of the last cannon sound to come to the place where the Boluo rear camp was a stone's throw away, and lay down quietly.

The chariots of the "Royal 1st Division" galloped towards the Qing camp with a rumbling sound, and when the last shell fell to the ground, each chariot had just run over the fallen barracks and rushed into the enemy camp.

For the whole camp was surrounded by a circle of earthen ramparts, except at the camp gate, and the first car rushed right in front of the gate.

Surprisingly, however, there was not a single person in the entire camp, not only was there no expected corpse lying on the ground, but there were no panicked enemy troops scurrying around.

"It's broken, it's ambushed" The squad leader just thought in his mind, and those tents suddenly moved strangely. I can't think about it a lot, "Send a signal quickly, just say that we are ambushed, and there is no ...... in the enemy camp" The squad leader paused when he said this.

Those tall tents collapsed one by one, and the chariots that ran out from the bottom were also chariots, which were no different from the chariots of the "Royal First Division" at a cursory glance, and when they looked closely, the squad leader smiled. What to laugh at? Tubei, their chariots are all pushed by people inside.

"Send a signal quickly that a large number of combat vehicles have been found in the enemy camp and that reinforcements are being requested."

As soon as this signal was sent, the squad leader of the car was stunned, and those tanks just crashed into their own tanks as if they were not going to be behind.

"Watch for the charge" Just as he finished shouting, their chariot was slammed several times in succession.

"Don't get out of the car" In the violent shaking of the car body, the squad leader grabbed the steering wheel and shouted loudly.

In the night, due to the arrival of Yue Xiaofei's chaotic time and space, and because of such a "curious" and "studious" guy as Bolo, the world's first chariot battle began.

The chariots of the Qing army here continued to pour out of the tents in groups, and the chariots over there rushed through the camp fence and rushed to the camp.

The torrent of chariots transcended time and space, colliding with each other and making a "clanging" sound, showing the fragility of the Qing army's chariots, which often lost the ability to move under the collision.

Soon more and more chariots of the Qing army poured forward, but unfortunately they did not have formal training in chariot combat, and did not know that the real value of the chariot was that it was a moving firepower platform, in other words, only the chariot that had not lost the ability to move was valuable.

Their method is very simple, that is, to collide, and the three vehicles hit the "Royal First Division" and stop you, so that his soldiers can come out and entangle with you. Hand-to-hand combat, the Qing soldiers at this time recognized the second, but I was afraid that no one dared to recognize the first at that time. However, their miscalculation is that the chariots of the "Royal First Division" have a bottom, and people are hiding in the chariots to fight, and if you want to fight hand-to-hand, then you have to be willing to do it.

"General...... Checkmate...... Their chariots are bottomed, and we can't hit anyone. "A Qing soldier with a bloody face and two or three arrows stuck in his body found Crossbow Mountain.

"How can this be justified" Crossbow Mountain roared loudly, like a mad orc, waving a huge mace, and leading a group of helpless soldiers forward.

As he ran forward, the farther he went, the more angry his heart became, and the farther he went, the more his heart burned as if it were burning.

There were at least seven or eight corpses of soldiers lying around each of the chariots that had been forced to stop, and the hateful repeaters on the roof of the chariot were still flying around with a large number of crossbow arrows.

"Get out of the way for me," Crossbow Hill shouted, and took a few steps to the back door of a chariot that had just been forced to stop. The body spun around, and the mace in his hand was swung in a round circle, and it slammed into the back door of the chariot.

"Bang...... The fan burst open with his hard blow, and even the chariot slipped far forward. Exclamations were heard from inside the chariot.

"General...... Fabulous...... Checkmate...... Brave ......" The Qing soldiers on the side waved their arms and shouted loudly, regardless of the fact that someone was shot down by an arrow from time to time. Crossbow Mountain shouted loudly, and the huge mace in his hand smashed one after another at the chariot that was squeezed and could not move.