Chapter 432: Ambush
Laval's face changed, and he was about to attack, but the Shacheri brothers next to him quickly pulled Laval's shirt with his hand, and the other also glanced at him again and again, and Laval suppressed his anger, after all, the person who interrupted his conversation was not his subordinates, but the guards who came to help him.
"Lord Mosso, do you have anything else to add?" Laval's words were full of impatience.
Ignoring Laval's face, his face was full of fierce mows, and he stroked his neatly groomed beard, and then said, "I still have a few questions I want to verify." ”
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to buy much of his own account, Laval's face became even more ugly, but he was just a small commander, and he dared to be so arrogant, Laval couldn't help but snort from his nose, "What else is not clear about Lord Moso?" Let me answer. ”
The bearded officer was stunned, as if he could see Laval's dissatisfaction, but he still insisted: "Okay, I want to ask if those thousands of garrisons have really reached the south a hundred miles away?" ”
"That's true, our people have brought us news today, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it." The Shacelli brothers stepped in to play the round.
"There is another thing I don't understand, why didn't these five clans send people to monitor the surrounding situation? Now that the harvest conference is lively, aren't they afraid that someone will take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters? The question asked by Mosuo shocked the hearts of several people present.
"Didn't we already explain it? Their self-defense forces are now only on guard near Mingzhu Town, they don't have more strength to put on the periphery, there are more than 100,000 people from all over the surrounding areas who have entered this area in the past few days, and it is good that they can maintain law and order in Mingzhu Town, where is there still so much energy to manage the outside. Laval said in a deep voice.
"What about the troops stationed in Bauhinia Pass in the north, are there any unusual movements?" Mosuo asked, still unhurried.
"Lord Mosso. You can rest assured, there are only less than 2,000 patrols stationed in the Bauhinia Pass Fortress, and they are too busy to deal with things over there, so it is impossible to come here. ”
The intelligence work of the Shacelli brothers did put some thought into it, and seeing that Mosuo's face was still uneasy, he hurriedly added: "Not to mention that it was more than ten days ago. We have set up a dark line around Mingzhu Town, monitoring day and night, and will notify us immediately as soon as there is a big wind and grass. ”
Mosso couldn't really find any fault with the explanation of the Shacelli brothers, but he always felt that the other party's defenses were too lax, and such a large-scale celebration, next to a neighbor who had a history of many raids, could not be so careless, unless it was a deliberate trap!
Come to think of it. Mosuo couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but before he could speak, Laval, who was already furious, couldn't help it, and said unceremoniously: "Mosuo, you have such a hidden head and tail, it is simply detrimental to the prestige of our Punjab warriors, I really can't believe how you got into the position of commander of a thousand people, are you always like this with your head in the crotch of your pants and be a coward?!" There is danger in war. If you want to make profits, how can you not take risks, I think you are really scared. Don't go at all, but I can tell you that the chief has indicated that the request will be given to you to complete, and if you don't go, you will bear the responsibility! ”
Laval's tone was tough, without the slightest respect. Apparently a great displeasure with Mosso's caution.
Enraged by the insulting words of the other party, which was a provocation to the Punjab warriors, a great insult to himself, Mosso breathed fire in his eyes and pressed the scimitar at his waist with one hand. Mosuo was about to step forward. Seeing that they were going to fight first before they attacked, the Shacelli brothers hurriedly split up and persuaded the two.
After some persuasion, Mosuo reluctantly agreed to the attack plan, after all, the boss also gave an order to take back the cloud mussel, if he can't complete the task, it will be difficult to explain it when he goes back, and he is really not good at dealing with this guy, although he still has doubts in his heart, but under the promise of the Shacheri brothers, the attack team of the Punjabs finally embarked on the journey.
The march was very smooth, and when you bypassed the small mound, you could see the figure of Pearl Town, which stood next to the Green Sea Marsh, and the soldiers who accelerated their march even smelled the wealth of the land.
However, the sight of turning the hill was like a nightmare, and the hearts of the first few people who were walking were heartbroken. A mile away was already full of neat soldiers with armor and helmets attacking the square, in the middle was a heavy infantry team with thick armor, and on both sides was naturally a cavalry team with iron pincers, and a bright and dazzling Jinpeng Chongxiao flag stood majestically in the imperial court, obviously waiting for his own side to surrender to the net.
The pale-faced Laval was stunned, and the Shacelli brothers almost fell off their horses, and at the same time in despair, Mosuo glanced at the ugly and ugly children of the nobles who only knew pleasure, and the private soldiers had already been in disarray, and they didn't know what to do. Without waiting for the Punjabs to react, the Jinpeng Banner was raised high by the opponent's flag bearer and danced and swayed, the iron hooves shook the sky, and the two-winged iron horses swept towards the chaotic Punjab team with the momentum of the wind and clouds.
The sparse rain of arrows had little effect on the cavalry that swooped in with lightning speed, just as two sharp knives plunged deep into the huge camp of the side-occupants, stirring up bursts of blood mist. The Punjas, who had lost their formation, could only fight in despair, and were soon divided into several pieces, and at this moment, the other cavalry who came from behind was even more like rolling soup and pouring snow, rushing the escort team that was struggling to form a formation so easily, so far, there is no longer any suspense in this extremely asymmetrical battle formation.
The private soldiers, who had lost their fighting spirit, were the first to throw down their weapons and raise their hands in surrender, as if contagious, and soon there were no more soldiers to be found on the battlefield, except for the part of the soldiers who were besieged in the northwest corner.
Tenacious will can not replace the gap in strength, seeing that the more than 2,000 elite soldiers under his command will soon be few, Mosuo, who knows that his fate has been decided, can't help but burst into tears, he can't imagine that he has been fighting for more than ten years and ended up in disgrace in this situation, he is really unwilling.
The collision of the scimitar and the big axe gradually shines brightly, the strength of the opponent's main general is indeed extraordinary, Ren is doing his best, but an axe is like an axe to kill still makes him feel exhausted, and the other party seems to have inexhaustible strength, lifting weight if light on him gets an excellent embodiment, finally, with a "choking" sound of weapons staggered, the scimitar jumped in the air out of a few wonderful postures and fell back to the ground, and at this time, the rope plus the body of the Mosuo only found that the entire battlefield was only left with their own pair of fighting sides. (To be continued......)