Another soldier said, "My lord, let's go and bring the stones back." ”

Qian Buli shook his head: "No need." During the first test launch, Qian Buli noticed that the stone bullet was a specially polished cobblestone, and from a physical point of view, the cobblestone had a high accuracy rate, and it could also bounce off and cause a large number of casualties after landing. However, this kind of cobblestone cannot be made in a hurry, and it seems that in the future, it will not only be necessary to pay attention to training, but also to make great efforts in armament!

"Du Bing, will your cavalry team fight in advance?"

"What do you mean by playing in advance?"

"Shoot arrows where they must go, and wait for them to rush over themselves."

"My lord, it won't have much effect, those steppe people are very cunning, they will change direction temporarily."

"Do we have enough arrows?"

"Enough arrows!"

"That's good!" Qian Buli recruited several Du soldiers, each of whom gave some instructions, and then said some words to the soldiers who controlled the catapult, and finally separated the catapult from Ren Shuai's infantry team and put it directly under his command.

After noon, a cavalry team of nearly 1,000 people appeared on the flank of Du Bing's rear team, and they did not rush to attack, but hung behind Du Bing unhurriedly.

Except for a few heralds who came back to rush and deliver messages, the entire Tianwei army still advanced slowly in silence. If before the battle, they would have been panicked if they knew that they had encountered the Guards Light Cavalry, but now it is different, the Commander has wiped out most of the Guards Light Cavalry with only a little trick, so why worry about such a small mess?

Qian Wu, who wanted to learn from Zhou Yu and wanted to stabilize the army's heart, finally put on the shape of a lupine scarf and rode on a horse in a big way. It's a pity that there is no scarf, and Qian Buli can only use a robe to show his elegance, although riding a horse in a robe is a very uncomfortable thing; There is no feather fan, Qian Buli found a round fan from Ji Shengqing's bag, and he fanned the round fan unhurriedly, so he looked calm and relaxed.

But... It's winter, who are the people who play with fans in winter? The soldiers were all looking at Qian with surprised eyes, until the breeze blew and a fragrance came from the fan, and the soldiers suddenly realized that the commander was implying that he had captured the heart of Her Royal Highness the Princess! An adult is an adult, conquering a princess so quickly? It's amazing...

The heralds passed on the latest situation in the rear to Qian Buli one after another, but Qian Buli's ease was not pretended, he was indeed relaxed, because the other party was Zamuhe! There is a fixed pattern in the thinking of famous generals, that is, how to exchange the minimum cost for the greatest result! Qian Buli knew that Zamuhe couldn't escape this framework.

If it had been a reckless man, the fight between the two sides would have started a long time ago, and Qian Buli would have been nervously engaged in command. Although Qian Buli was sure to defeat his opponent, under the attack of more than a thousand elite soldiers, his own losses were also indispensable. The opponent is a famous general, but it is a thing that makes money happy, do you want to exchange the minimum price for the greatest result? Hehe.... I'm just going to let you pay the biggest price for the smallest result!

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"Big brother! Let me take the children and kill them! Sticky Han looked at Du Bing's cavalry team in the distance viciously, and asked for battle.

In the avalanche, Sticky Han was one of the few lucky survivors, he was in good health, he woke up after a short coma, and he was not injured, so he quickly climbed out of the snow.

The probability of direct death from avalanche is not very high, some are suffocated to death, and some are because they did not wake up in time, and when the temperature of the body drops below the limit, there is no chance to wake up. Of course, no matter what the specific cause of death is, it is undoubtedly very, very lucky to be able to escape.

Sankui didn't die, he was eager to try behind the sticky Han's horse, and he hated it deeply! His name is Sankui, and there are undoubtedly Da Kui and Erkui on it, but unfortunately, they are all buried under the snow forever, and they don't even have the chance to see the last side! Sankui's heart was full of killing intent!

"The children's losses were too great for us to take any more risks, and their queue was not flustered at all, as if they had been prepared for a long time." Zamuhe shook his head: "Wait. ”

As a leader, Zamuhe could not show the fear in his heart. First showing weakness to make them underestimate the enemy, then using the princess to escape to lead them into the Sunset Canyon, then causing an avalanche, anticipating his reaction in advance, planting an ambush behind him, driving himself into the depths of the Sunset Canyon like a duck, all of which made Zamui realize what a ruthless character his opponent was!!

In time, this person will definitely become a big problem for the grassland! Zamuhe's pursuit this time is no longer for any princess, but to strangle his own henchmen! If this person becomes a commander with a heavy hand ... Just thinking about it, Zamuai shuddered.

Sticky Han snorted angrily, clamped his legs hard, and the war horse that stepped down neighed, his front hooves were weak, and he almost fell to the ground: "******, this horse in the south is also garbage!" Sticky Han muttered indignantly. After escaping from Sunset Canyon, there were not many of their war horses left, and the current horses were all given to them by the person in the city fortress, along with the war horses, as well as a large number of arrows and food, which finally solved their urgent needs. However, Sticky Han doesn't have any gratitude, huh! When Lao Tzu kills you in the future, I won't kill a few of you! For Sticky Han, there is not much difference between the southerners and the sheep on the grassland, of course the sheep must be eaten when they are fat, and the southerners must also be killed, but not too much, leaving some people to grow food, and the warriors of the grassland will come when they need to take it.

"What else is good in the south except for women?!" Sankui, who was also indignant, answered later.

In the past, Sankui's words would cause everyone to laugh, but now, no one can laugh, and everyone is staring at the cavalry team in front of them with wolf-like eyes.

"Stop!" Zamuhe suddenly raised his hand, and he found that the cavalry team in front of him had stopped, watching the other party's movements... They want to set up camp? Zamuhe looked at the sun hanging overhead suspiciously, and sneered: "Pass the order, we will also camp!" ”