Having made up their minds, Lin Bin began to give orders, and the group no longer chose the thrilling trail to walk, and walked along the river bank to the west, until the sky was slightly bright, and they finally saw the boundary of Yanmen County. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They hid in the grass next to them and looked ahead, across the front is a ferry, on the opposite bank is a border fort in Yanmen County, but it has been broken by the Huns, it may be that the fort after arson can not live in people, or the corpses of the Han army are unburied and stink, there is no garrison inside, even on the other side of the ferry there is no ferry boat or human figure.

When Lin Bin asked, he learned that the Huns' invasion route generally did not choose a section with a river, and the supply and troop sources were driven by land from the direction of Dinglang County, and it was only out of caution that the Han army that cleared the ferry arranged people to guard it.

When the morning dawned, you could see that most of the ferries at the ferry crossing on the south bank were burned, and the corpses of the Han people were piled up next to the riverbank, but near the riverside where the corpses were piled up, the Huns had left their livestock unguarded. Different kinds of livestock were distinguished, and the war horses that Lin Bin and the others wanted to grab were arranged next to a cattle pen, which was also the only place guarded by Hun soldiers.

The desolate horn sounded, the slaves sleeping in the open air got up one after another, and walked to the sheepfold under the shouting of the Huns, and the Huns riding war horses next to them yawned and monitored the slaves' every move, and saw that the slaves' movements were slow, that is, they stepped forward on the horses, and whipped them down fiercely, and the slaves did not dare to cry out for pain, so they had to speed up the action of driving the livestock.

Lin Bin looked back and saw that the wounds on most of the soldiers' bodies had been cracked open due to the night's galloping, and the red and vermilion robes were cherry red, and the same was true when he looked at his own body, and he began to worry about whether they could grab the horses with their wounded troops. Under the premise of Gongsun Hong's bewitchment and his question that the soldiers would ride horses, he decided to take the risk of snatching the war horse.

"Those are Han Chinese who have been taken captive, right?"

No one answered Lin Bin's question, who wants to watch their fellow brothers being driven to work like animals of the same race?

"When to do it?" Gongsun Hong saw that Lin Bin had been observing the terrain and knew what he was worried about, "The Huns are not on guard, their army is fighting in front, and they must not have imagined that there will be a Han army to attack." You see......"

Gongsun Hong pointed to the ferry, there were not many wool felts in front, only five, that is to say, there were only about fifty Hun soldiers stationed here, and the other slaves and attendants were added up, excluding the number of people who drove livestock, including the Hun soldiers who stayed in place, the total number was only more than fifty, and the Hun soldiers left behind would not exceed thirty at most.

"The Art of War: Surprise, Attack Unprepared; The animal is elite, and it is frustrated. Why are you hesitating!? ”

Lin Bin's expression was cold, he ignored Gongsun Hong, and calculated in his heart the distance from here to the ferry, how much time it would take to engage the enemy. When he was a paratrooper in the Republic, he did a secret mission, and he was no stranger to raid operations, fearing that when he fought with the Huns at the ferry, the Huns in other places would hear the news and come to their aid.

"Why don't the Huns seem to care about the gains and losses of the ferry, and only send such a few people to guard it?"

"Think so much! Smoke is everywhere in the border plug, except for our lost dogs, who else will attack the Huns? ”

Lin Bin was indifferent, not because the Huns were careless, but because the Han army had avoided field battles with the Huns for a long time, which made the Huns develop a habit that the Han army would only shrink up and resist, and would not take the initiative to attack.

"Koga!" The person Lin Bin called was a chief, and the only five crossbowmen in the team were under his command, and unlike everyone else, who was equipped with crossbow machines, he himself used a four-stone strong bow, called an iron tire bow.

Koga was a very strong man, and unlike other people in ancient times, he was 1.73 meters tall and strong, which was enough to use an iron tire bow that ordinary people could not use. The iron-tired bow is a type of bow in ancient times, which was created in place of wooden bows, and was generally distributed to elite strong archers in the army. The Iron Tire Bow is inlaid with iron bars on the back of the bow to increase the range and power, and is also known as the 'Iron Spine Bow', which can reach a range of up to 350 paces if it can be fully opened, and as for whether it can be shot, it depends on the archery skill of the bearer.

Lin Binyao pointed to a Hun soldier with a knife in the front direction of the ferry, "Can you shoot?" ”

Perhaps the eyes of the excellent archers are very sharp, Koga stared, calculated the distance and wind direction a little, and shook his head, "It's too far, and the ferry is windy, so I'm not sure!" ”

Secretly saying a pity, Lin Bin waved his hand and made the whole team retreat. Now, he must move forward, and if he retreats, he will die.

"How long does it take for the Huns to deliver a supply?"

"Three hours."

Lin Bin got the answer he wanted, six hours was enough, and finally no longer hesitated, and made up his mind to attack this ferry. He shuttled back and forth between the soldiers to cheer up, gathered the crossbowmen together, and gave a few orders, and the crossbowmen left under the leadership of Koga. He explained the details to the various chiefs, told them to go to the designated position, and heard the slogan to cover up the ferry.

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The morning sun rises from the east, and there is no cloud next to the half-body of the sun on the other side of the mountain, and at a glance, the morning of the Han court is peaceful as usual, but it is in such a peaceful and picturesque scenery that a bloody battle is about to start as the Huns carry supplies away.

Lin Bin was surprised to see that most of the horses at the ferry port were pulled out and rushed into the team that was about to go away, he was a little crying and laughing at this time, there were only more than 30 war horses left at the ferry, which was not enough to distribute, did he still need to risk attacking? However, at this time, it was too late for him to change his plan, so he could only watch the team go away.

Half an hour passed......

Lin Bin looked down at his watch, the time displayed on it was 6:32, and the ancients called this time 'morning', that is, the time after sunrise. It has been almost four months since he came to the Han Dynasty, and he knows that after the 'morning' is the 'chao', that is, the time to eat. That's when the perfect time for them to do it!

The silent waiting was uncomfortable, not only to endure the pain at the wound, but also to endure the bite of mosquitoes in the grass, but they had no choice, only to wait silently for the best time, and only to launch a surprise attack during the period when the Huns made rice.

At this time, the Huns at the ferry brought lambs, brought copper pots, sent a few people to carry firewood, and almost all the other Huns who stayed behind gathered over. The Huns attached great importance to war horses, and they still did not forget to tie them to a place within reach during their meals.

It's time......

Lin Bin took the lead and crawled forward, followed by ten soldiers, who came to the edge of the grass. Lin Bin glanced back at the soldier with an excited face, got up, slashed with the scimitar in his hand, ran wildly, and roared: "Kill!! ”

The Huns in the distance were frightened by the shouting of killing, and they turned their heads to look, and saw a lone Han soldier running with a scimitar, roaring fiercely, wanting to laugh at the Han people's self-indulgence, but before they could laugh, they saw ten Han soldiers with spears rushing out behind the Han army......

"Kunlun God! It's incredible, the Han people took the initiative??? ”