Although I don't know why Wei Zheng attaches so much importance to the throwing gun that the official army calls chicken ribs.

However, Zhao Yun still chose to believe unconditionally.

Because, since Wei Zheng became seriously ill, he has made strange moves and decisions more than once. More importantly, actions and decisions that seem meaningless to oneself often have very unexpected results.

After the Haw Par Army gradually entered the enthusiastic preparation from top to bottom.

The spear team named 'Trapped' by Wei Zheng, after listening to Wei Zheng's encouragement, the whole team seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and carried out spear stab training day and night. In the huge training ground, their shouts of killing can be heard everywhere.

In Wei Zheng's newly established weapons manufacturing factory, after several simple iron-striking stoves were erected, the sound of metal striking 'ding ding dong dong...' also began to sound day and night.

Of course, in this percussion, one by one emitted a cold light, and slender spear heads up to one foot and five feet long were created one after another. A long, straight wooden pole made by a carpenter is inserted, and a throwing gun up to a meter long is produced.

The supreme commander of the Haw Par Army, Wei Zheng, in addition to constantly moving between the pikes and the weapons factory to check the progress, is to concentrate on training the longbow platoon under his own command.

In the past, he faced fewer Tartar troops, and he faced fewer Tartar archers......

With his own archery skills, coupled with some intrigues, he is fully capable of destroying these Tartar archers who pose the greatest threat to the long-term sought-after before the infantry can make contact.

But this time is different, according to Wei Zheng's estimates, even if the Tartars decide to divide their troops to encircle and suppress themselves, the total number of Tartars on each road will exceed fifty.

Calculated by the proportion of archers in the elite Tartar troops, fifty Tartars had at least ten skilled archers.

With his own ability, Wei Zheng is confident, and it is impossible to shoot him in a short time.

Because these Tartar archers don't stand in a silly line and wait for themselves to hunt, they will fight back and shoot deadly arrows at themselves.

Therefore, Wei Zheng must have an assistant.

After adding a few brothers with good arm strength for the longbow platoon, the spear platoon, which had been expanded to two shes, began to conduct basic archery training under the personal guidance of Wei Zheng....

Mushroom Valley Tartar Barracks.

Compared with the high morale of two days ago, the entire military camp has been unconsciously filled with a trace of coldness and murderous atmosphere.

In the largest cowhide tent in the center of the barracks, Tatar Niu Lu Zhangjing was venting his grievances and anger on a huge leg of mutton, and he was biting the cooked mutton.

As a Manchurian warrior, he was frightened by a group of bandits who were not even an army, and he was stationed here for two days without daring to attack a single step forward, which has to be said to be a humiliation to him and the entire Manchurian Tatar army.

Finally saw a Tartar soldier walk into his tent, Niu Lu Zhangjing quickly put down the leg of mutton, and asked loudly with a mouth full of oil: "Have you not come back yet...... Isn't it just to catch a few local Han people, why haven't they been arrested yet......"

The Tartar soldiers didn't dare to touch Niu Lu Zhang Jing's head at this time, and replied with a panicked face.

"Report to the general, a few of the Swing Tooth Lama who went out have returned, and ten local Han people have been captured, and they are now waiting for your order at the camp gate..."

"Bang..."Perhaps because of excitement, Niu Lu Zhangjing directly smashed the leg of mutton in his hand against the table in front of him and shouted loudly.

"It's good to come back, we can finally send troops to the Haw Par Army, and we don't have to stay in this uninhabited place..."

"Quick, call in a couple of tooth horns at once, I've got something to ask them. As for the Han Chinese, they are all imprisoned, as long as they are not starved to death......"

An hour later, an order that exhilarated all the Tartars quickly spread through the Tartar barracks.

Tomorrow morning, the entire Niu Lu will be divided into four, and the main force of 100 warriors, under the personal leadership of Niu Lu Zhangjing, will attack the Haw Par Army barracks from the front, and the other three roundabout troops will each be 50 people, each commanded by a swing tooth la, blocking all the roads that the Haw Par Army may withdraw into the dense forest...

Hundreds of Tartars began to make zuò jerky in the barracks, sharpening their weapons even more in preparation for the next day's battle.

With such a hot movement, it is impossible to hide the spies of the Haw Par Army who have been staring around the Tartar military camp, that is, the soldiers of the cavalry platoon of the Haw Par Army carefully selected by Wei Zheng.

That night, as soon as Wei Zheng dragged his tired body back to the Juyi Hall, Zhao Yun and Wang Feng hurriedly walked in with two cavalry platoon soldiers.

He was also not polite, and after saluting Wei Zheng with a not-so-standard military salute in the later generations, the first commander of the cavalry platoon who followed closely behind Wang Feng reported breathlessly.

"General, there is movement in the Tartar barracks outside the mountain..."

After a trace of murderous aura quickly emanated from Wei Zheng's body, he said to himself: "Now it seems that the Tartars have made up their minds to destroy us....It's only been two days, and the Tartars outside the mountain can't wait..."

Wang Feng's brows also furrowed quickly, and he reported to Wei Zheng: "General, I didn't expect that Tartar would be a day earlier than we expected. Although the pikes have completed basic training, they can correctly form a long gun formation. But after all, the time is too short, there is no tacit understanding in mutual cooperation, and the battlefield is cruel, so I am worried that sending them to the battlefield like this will cause problems. ”

Zhao Yun followed up and reported: "I just went to the weapons manufacturing factory in the back....because the raw materials are sufficient, and I have transferred two more people to help Director Wang. So far, two hundred throwing guns have been created. ”

"If you are really in a hurry, General, I can ask the king to build it overnight tonight. In this case, by tomorrow morning, at least four hundred throwing guns can be handed over to the general...."

Wei Zheng nodded, which was regarded as acknowledging what the two said.

After slightly restraining the murderous aura emanating from his body, Wei Zheng's body quickly exuded a strong confidence from the heart, and commanded in a firm tone to the subordinates in front of him.

"Just do as you say...... Weapons manufacturing plant, tonight overnight to build a throwing gun... Lao Zhao's spear team, as well as the longbow platoon under my direct command, all suspended training tonight, so that the soldiers could rest well....Lao Zhao's spear team trained for half an hour tonight, and I personally trained to teach my brothers to use the throwing gun correctly..."

"The cavalry search platoon worked hard, and after the early hours of the night, all the brothers were released, and all the mountain passes around us that might enter the mountain were closely monitored. In addition, a few elites must be dispatched separately to closely monitor every move of the Tartar military camp, and report to me immediately if there is any news. ”

"Only after knowing the situation of the Tartars' troops can we make the best judgment, concentrate the superior forces, eat the army divided by the Tartars, and break his siege..."

"Yes, General..."Several people seemed to be affected by Wei Zheng's self-confidence, and shouted at Wei Zheng in unison.

Early the next morning, the Tartars, who had abandoned their horses and only carried weapons and dry rations, had just walked out of the barracks for less than an hour, and the guards who were waiting in the barracks received the news that the Tatars had sent troops.

"The four-way army, the three-way roundabout army fifty Tartars, the frontal attacking troops a hundred Tartars... It seems that Tartar Niu Lu Zhangjing is not a fool, and after knowing that we have the ability to eliminate the forces of one of their commanders, they directly divided the two Tooth Swingers. After listening to the report, Wei Zheng said to himself.

Then, a thick confident expression quickly appeared on Wei Zheng's face.

Because, the distribution of Tartar's forces is completely within the scope of his expectations, as long as he plans properly, he is fully capable of surviving the current crisis.

After taking a deep breath, the guard, dressed in armor, strode up to the platform.

Without hesitation, he shouted at all the soldiers of the Tiger and Leopard Army: "Brothers, soldiers ......"

"I have very bad news for you: the Tatar offensive against our Tiger and Par Army has begun again. Not only that, but the Tartars also divided their forces into multiple routes, attacking our military camp from different directions, trapping us in the military camp. ”

"Here, I can tell you for sure that we have only two results for this battle that is about to break out: one is to be wiped out by the Tartars and become Tartar slaves again....The second is to defeat the Tartars, defeat the Tartars, and hold the barracks...."

"I know you're scared, but what I'm saying is: I, Wei Zheng, will always be with you. In the course of the battle, our Wei Zheng will definitely rush ahead of you. Not only that, but the final winner of this battle must be us, because your general and I already have a specific way to break the enemy..."

"However, this method requires the support and trust of all the officers and men of the Tiger and Par Army....everyone tells me if you have the confidence to defeat the Tartars and hold the barracks with me...."

Inspiring the morale of the military at the right time is definitely a very simple thing for a future generation of special forces.

After Wei Zheng's demagogic voice quickly spread throughout the training ground, the faces of more than 200 subordinates turned from hesitation to nervousness, from nervousness to fear, and then from fear to current firmness....

Not only that, but a louder roar began to sound in the training ground.

"There's... Yes... There was ......."