Chapter 830: There is an ambush! Be careful! (Page 1/1)

"A hundred tigers are running together!" The exclamations continued to sound, and the soldiers who were still chaotic and scurrying around just now immediately lay on the ground. Hundreds of tigers rushed to this thing without any accuracy, and many arrows flew into the sky or stuck directly into the ground.

But it's precisely this kind of thing that doesn't have the right head that is the most terrifying, because no one knows where the next arrow will go. No matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how rich your combat experience is, it is completely a gamble on luck.

However, this kind of thing is not very threatening against soldiers in iron armor, after all, it is propelled by gunpowder and does not have that much penetrating power. But now the Guanning cavalry is on the march, who will wear the heavy and stuffy iron armor on their bodies?

Hundreds of households rushed into the chaotic cavalry, causing even more panic, and the panicked soldiers hurriedly lay on the ground to avoid the flying arrows.

But is it over when you lie down? The frightened horses did not lie down, they spread their hooves and rushed through the crowd. When the big hooves of the bowl are stepped on the body, it is immediately the end of broken bones and tendons.

Lying down to dodge the arrow will face the frightened war horse, and dodging the war horse is easy to get the arrow. The Guanning cavalry is in such a mess! finally waited until the hundred households ran to shoot together, and then tried to find the attacker, but he was already gone.

Wu Xiang listened to the report of his subordinates with a pale face, and lost more than 40 people and more than 30 war horses in just that short period of time in the attack.

There were also dozens of minor injuries and injuries to war horses, and these wounded war horses did not want to participate in the battle in a short time. What made Wu Xiang most angry was that they didn't even see the shadow of the attacker.

When many of them checked the crop field, they only found a row of tigers running to the remaining boxes left in the same place. Judging by the footprints left in the same place, the number of people who attacked here was only five.

Five people can cause him so much damage, what if the enemy comes fifty people? What about five hundred?

Wu Xiang didn't dare to think about it, and an order was conveyed. In the future, the march should be fully armed and ready to deal with the enemy's sneak attack.

Moreover, the scouts of the horses were to be scattered ten miles, and any disturbance within ten miles was to be reported back. In particular, farmland, woods, and grasses are places where you can hide.

If there is another sneak attack on the army, let the scouts of the horses come to see them.

"Daddy! I don't think Zhang Dou is like that! Wu Sangui listened to it but didn't think so, and said unconvinced.

Wu Xiang sighed, his son was still too young. No one looks down on him when he is arrogant, especially Zhang Dou, who continuously makes his uncle deflated, and he is the object of his contempt.

"Sangui can't be careless! Zhang Dou used his soldiers to be ghostly, and only sent a few people to disturb the peace of the army, no matter how careful we are, we can't do it too much! Wu Xiang is still guiding his son to avoid his son's losses in the future.

"Daddy! If Zhang Dou has the strength, he will fight head-on! For the generals to match and win with odds, only when the strength is insufficient will these unsightly means be used.

Our strength is several times that of Zhang Dou, and it is enough to directly and quickly kill the decisive battle, and there is no need to march so carefully. Wu Sangui said with a big grin.

Wu Xiang said angrily: "What is an unsightly means, as long as you can kill the enemy on the battlefield and protect yourself, it is a good means."

If it was a father who could sneak attack Zhang Dou, he would not hesitate to sneak attack this person. What is the value of face? As long as Zhang Dou can be killed, what does it matter if the old man is scolded?

You remember to the old man that the battlefield is not a place for heroes. It doesn't matter if you are above board, whether you are stealing chickens or dogs, as long as you can win! ”

Wu Sangui opened his mouth to refute, but in the end he was unable to speak. Under his father's stern gaze, Wu Sangui could only listen to the training.

But Wu Sangui doesn't agree with his father's point of view, his father thinks too much about everything. Your side has already gained the upper hand, so you don't need to pay attention to the art of war.

What kind of sneak attack is not sneak attack, even if the road is full of sneak attackers, how many people can be lost. As long as you can quickly find Zhang Dou's main force for a decisive battle, destroying Zhang Dou's power in one fell swoop is the real victory.

He didn't dare to say these words, looking at the back of his father's departure, he could only secretly swear in his heart: In the future, he will control a force and will never be at the mercy of anyone!

Now the Guanning cavalry will suffer, not only to wear iron armor in hot weather, but also to put on a thick layer of cotton armor.

When a person wears it, he is already sweating profusely in less than a quarter of an hour. In this way, they also need to be vigilant and ready for possible attacks.

Those who didn't collect at night were sent out in an all-round way, carefully searching the places where people might be hiding on the way. For a time, the roads, fields, and grass were full of Guanning cavalry who did not harvest at night.

Many of the fertile fields were damaged, and the crops of the strong men were bulldozed in patches just to check for possible sneak attackers inside.

In a bush next to the official road, Xue Hai carefully poked his head out of the grass. On his head was a hat made of weeds, the green grass buckled to his helmet, obscuring the metallic sheen of it.

After glancing at the Guanning cavalry scouts who were getting closer and closer, Xue Hai carefully retracted his body. Lightly wound the bolt at his side and meowed at the scout farthest away from him.

Putting the enemy into his crosshairs, Xue Hai pressed the trigger, "Whoosh! One of the sharp arrows flew out, and before several of the Guanning scouts could react, it was shot into the throat of the enemy.

Blood continued to spurt out of the scout's mouth, and the man fell to the ground, convulsing, moaning in pain from his throat, and it didn't take long to stop struggling.

This arrow seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and more than a dozen Guan Ning scouts suddenly became nervous. Their first instinct was not to immediately look for the enemy, but to crouch down and cover themselves with grass.

Then the enemy's position is roughly judged according to the direction in which the arrow is flying, survival on the battlefield is the first element, and it is useless to be killed by the enemy's arrow.

These were all veterans who had fought with the Jurchens outside the gates, and they quickly judged the approximate location of the enemy based on the direction in which the arrows were flying.

But they still made the mistake of experience and set the enemy's area too close. The weeds shook, and a dozen men reached for the spot they thought was hiding their enemies.

Some of them were armed with bows and crossbows, while others were clinging to steel knives. Always on the lookout for possible enemies, the man with the bow and crossbow is even more nervous with sweaty palms, and may shoot arrows in his hand at any time.

Suddenly, the grass on the opposite side moved, and the nervous crossbowman "Whoosh!" With a thud, he shot the arrow in his hand.

"There is an ambush! Be careful! A loud roar came from the grass opposite.

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