Zhang Ming asked the soldiers to prepare.

After two days, the Wuhuan army also attacked for two days.

But Zhang Ming went to see it, and within ten days and a half, it was estimated that there would be nothing in Xiangping City.

Two days later, Zhang Ming brought hundreds of war horses.

"Instructor, we're all set."

The soldiers lined up, one leading two war horses, one with nothing on the horseback, and the other with a basket tied to the horse.

"Did you hear all the tasks clearly? As soon as you get close to the Wuhuan camp, light the baskets on your horses, and then you immediately retreat. ”

Zhang Ming has repeatedly explained it several times, and now he has explained it again.

After everything was figured out, Zhang Ming took people to set off.

A thousand war horses slowly moved towards the military camp in Wuhuan, and the soldiers all held a torch in their hands.

"Brothers, start accelerating."

Approaching the barracks, Zhang Ming gave the order to advance.

When they saw the enemy's barracks, the enemy also discovered them.

"Ignition."

The basket on the horse's back was set on fire by the soldiers, and Zhang Ming gave another order: "Light the horse's tail, and then retreat." ”

Another order was given, and the soldiers lit the tails of their horses with their torches in unison.

The horse's tail was ignited, and the horse rushed forward in a frenzy.

"Stop them."

"Stop, don't let them come."

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

The troops left behind by Wuhuan were stunned, what the hell was going on, and hundreds of "fire horses" rushed into their barracks.

The Wuhuan cavalry began to intercept.

But the mad war horses are not something they can intercept.

Only a few horses were intercepted, and most of them rushed in.

Soon after the horses rushed into the barracks, the ropes tied to the horses' backs were burned by fire.

The fire basket overturned, and a lot of firewood suddenly fell from it, Zhang Ming was afraid that the fire would not burn much, so he added a lot of diesel.

Five hundred horses, that is, five hundred arsonists, rushed into the barracks soon after, and the barracks were set on fire in large numbers.

Most of Wuhuan's soldiers went to attack Xiangping City, and the defense here was not strong, and the flames suddenly soared into the sky.

Zhang Ming burned the camp, which made the soldiers attacking the city on the Wuhuan front line frightened and hurriedly returned to help.

"What happened? Where did the Han army come from? ”

When the fire was extinguished, the Wuhuan general cursed, half of the military camp was burned by Zhang Ming, and they lost a lot of grain and grass and the materials they had looted.

"Who it is, who it is."

"Lao Tzu is going to peel off his skin."

The Wuhuan general scolded, his voice shook the sky, and his anger was abnormal.

"Newspaper... Checkmate. A herald in the distance, from far to near, shouted loudly.

"What's the matter?" The Wuhuan general burst into applause, obviously very angry in his heart.

"Someone outside the camp shot an arrow and a letter."

"Read."

The Wuhuan general was angry, too lazy to read any letters.

"Lao Tzu's name is Zhang Ming, Liaodong Zhang Ming, I set the fire in your military camp, I also set the fire before, and I killed your more than 3,000 troops, Lao Tzu is waiting for you on the mountain not far away."

The soldier was also honest, and he read it without thinking about opening the content.

When the Wuhuan general heard this, he came over angrily, snatched the letter, and kicked the man who read the letter to the ground.

When he read the letter, he was so angry that he tore it to shreds.

"Zhang Ming, Lao Tzu is going to tear you alive."

The people who killed them, burned their barracks, and now they dare to send letters to their barracks.

This Wuhuan general was so angry that he couldn't wait to kill Zhang Ming alive immediately.

"Leave a thousand people to clean up the barracks, and the rest of the people will follow me to kill that Zhang Ming."

The Wuhuan generals led the army to kill them, and along the way, they could clearly find the traces left by Zhang Ming.

"The enemy is coming, raise the flag a little higher." Zhang Ming made a flag and raised it high, afraid that the enemy would not see them.

Zhang Ming and they were guarding on a high ground and preparing for more than two days, and Zhang Ming planned to have a good fight.

The Wuhuan general led the people here and found that the enemy was actually on the mountain.

The Wuhuan general did not lose his mind, he understood that it was very difficult to attack.

Zhang Ming led the army to wait for the Wuhuan army above.

This is a slope, although it seems to be relatively slow, but the war horse will definitely not have the strength to continue rushing up halfway, and if the war horse is attacked and rolls down, its own side will suffer heavy losses.

"Dismount and fight, and rush forward."

The Wuhuan generals asked them to dismount, which was also something that Zhang Ming had thought of a long time ago.

In Zhang Ming's opinion, the Wuhuan people got off their horses, and their combat power was reduced by at least one-third.

The Wuhuan generals sent more than a thousand people to rush forward with scimitars.

Zhang Ming quietly looked at the enemy below, and then took out all the arrows.

The Wuhuan army rushed up dozens of meters, and Zhang Ming and none of them attacked.

continued to rush up, and only when they rushed up more than a hundred meters, only a few dozen meters away from them, did Zhang Ming order an attack.

"Shoot the arrows."

When he gave the order to attack, Zhang Ming had already pinched three arrows in his hand.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing three Wuhuan soldiers, rewarding a box of Coke, 1000 copper coins, and merit value +3."

For a while, Zhang Ming's army began to attack with arrows.

"The attack should be fast, absolutely fast, relatively accurate."

Zhang Ming gave an order while attacking.

The soldiers of Wuhuan held scimitars to block, they were very experienced in arrow attacks, but they were pressed and beaten, and the losses were very large.

Wave after wave of arrows attacked, the Wuhuan army was very difficult, it was difficult to attack, and it suffered a lot of casualties in a while.

Zhang Ming didn't go empty every time he attacked.

He pinched three arrows every time, because the arrows were fast and there were many enemies, even if the people in front dodged, the ones behind could still attack if they didn't see them.

Someone keeps rolling down, and the person in front can still block, but the person behind often can't see the arrow, so they are often hit.

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing a Wuhuan centurion, and the reward is ten rockets, 1000 copper coins, and merit value +20."

"Off the rocket, what is this system?"

"When the force value reaches 80, the range of the attack with a hard bow can reach a thousand meters, and a strong burning will occur."

"This is good, the system is reliable." Hearing the system explain, this is a good thing for sneak attacks, and the range reaches 1,000 meters, which is also powerful.

There was no use for the rocket for the time being, and Zhang Ming continued to harvest the enemy's attacks with bows and arrows.

The Wuhuan army left hundreds of corpses and ran away, and if they continued to fight like this, they had no effect except heavy losses.

A wave of enemy attacks was repulsed, and the soldiers were very happy.

"Stupid, Lao Tzu made a relatively flat road for you, and let you come up and die."

Zhang Ming was very proud, this road was prepared by him, if the road was too small, he could only come up with three or five people side by side, and there was no place to hide, and the enemy would definitely not kill him.