Dongquan Town. The 30,000 men of the Bangalore Regiment had already taken advantage of the cover of night and arrived fifteen miles away yesterday.

Because the army made a feint attack on the central troops of the imperial Hanchang defense line, which attracted the attention of the emperor, no one found this elite soldier of the 10,000 Inca Kingdom.

The general in charge of this 10,000-strong regiment is Savalli's henchman, Wanhu named Panga.

Born in the upper nobility of the Inca Kingdom, he was extremely proud of his bloodline and origin, so the lower people of the Inca Kingdom and the adjacent Qianyuan Empire.

Now that he finally got the chance to fight for the first time, and his side had the advantage in numbers and starters, Panga was extremely proud.

"After running out of dry food, the army will pull out the camp, and it must arrive at Dongquan Town at noon to give me a fight!"

With his shouting, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Inca Kingdom confidently embarked on the journey of the first battle.

As one of the two elite legions of the Inca Kingdom, the soldiers of Bangalore wore light and strong rattan armor, high-horned hats, two peacock tail feathers inserted on them, and bone amulets carefully opened by the priests of the Inca Kingdom around their waists, which could ensure that they would be majestic and majestic on the battlefield.

However...... This is just the Bangaloro themselves, and the soldiers of a brigade of Wudou Midao who are traveling with them, these soldiers with thick hair, curly complexion, and mixed bells and whistles, can they really win the battle?

The queue between the marches was only a little stronger than the newly formed Daomin troops in Wudou Midao.

Moreover, those armors on his body are rattan armor, right?

I heard that this kind of thing is soaked in tung oil, isn't it very afraid of fire attack?

Similar doubts had been heard by Panga as early as a month ago, and he scoffed at it.

How dare you doubt the combat power of the great Bangalore Legion!

How did these weak imperial people know that those things made of bones were talismans that the noble Inca priests had carefully blessed with mana.

As for the rattan armor, the surface is coated with a special juice.

As long as they weren't gathered in a small terrain, ordinary rockets didn't pose much of a threat to the scattered vine armor soldiers.

It's time to prove their awesomeness with a fight!

After more than ten miles of walking, Pan Jia was full of thoughts of making contributions.

So much so that in his eyes, the journey of just half a day seemed to be as long as several days.

As the army marched, the emperor sentry in Dongquan Town noticed their movement and sent back the alarm early.

The general of the Yingyang Division is named Zhao Guang, and he is a personal soldier of Chengguo Gong who joined the army that year.

Although the qualifications are not deep, they follow the ears and eyes of Chengguo Gong, and their ability and awareness are definitely not bad.

When the 10,000-strong regiment of the Inca Kingdom arrived outside the town and set up a position, the 4,000 soldiers of the Eagle Yang Army were already relying on the low walls of Dongquan Town and preparing for defense.

When the situation of the town appeared in Panga's eyes, it was such a scene.

"The people of the empire are not slow to react!"

Panga was slightly surprised, but only slightly, and quickly put the surprise aside.

After resting for a moment to allow the soldiers to breathe, he immediately gave the order to attack.

A regiment of 1,000 Bengalore soldiers, with a sense of superiority and confidence in victory that the Imperials could not understand, launched a tentative assault on the town of Dongquan.

Although Dongquan Town has a wall, it is only a civil structure more than two meters high.

Even after the reinforcement of the Eagle Yang Army, the height is barely three meters, and any wooden ladder can climb up.

Moreover, in addition to scimitars, quite a few of the Bangalore soldiers were armed with spears.

With a wall of this height, a soldier standing on the ground can directly stab the defenders on the wall with a spear!

"Long live Bangalore!"

After shouting slogans of honor in the native language that the Imperials did not understand, the regiment of 1,000 men in Bangalore approached eighty paces from the town of Dongquan.

"What are these Incas doing?"

Zhao Guang stood on the mound of earth piled up behind the wall, looked at these Inca troops, shook his head, and with a little sternness on his face, he gave the order to attack.

Because Dongquan Town was only a town, Zhao Guang's troops were not allocated heavy weapons such as stone-throwing machine crossbows.

As compensation, his command was assigned to four brigades of foot archers.

Having received the order at this moment, four hundred foot archers began to fire volleys.

With a whistling sound, a dense rain of arrows shot into the ranks of the Incas with precision.

The rattan armor with excellent workmanship has a much higher defensive power than the standard leather armor of the empire, and is even comparable to ordinary iron armor.

The first round of salvos from the Eagle Yang Army did not receive too good results.

Although the probability of hitting is not bad, many arrows are either stuck in the gaps in the rattan armor or are only slightly injured, which does not affect the combat power of the soldiers.

Only a dozen or so were killed by arrows with their bad luck.

"The army of the empire is really incompetent!"

The rain of arrows failed to hurt him, and the already high morale of the Bengalore soldiers was once again boosted and the pace of the charge was accelerated.

On the contrary, the soldiers of the Eagle Yang Army on the side of the empire had a solemn face.

The Incas really didn't come well!

But...... Zhao Guang and some Bangalore were about to rush to a distance of thirty paces in front of the wall of Dongquan Town, and a sinister smile appeared on their faces.

He's been stationed here for so long, it's not like he hasn't done anything and basks in the sun every day.

The next moment, a series of screams and exclamations rang out.

In the ground of the Bengalore soldiers, a three-meter-deep pit has been dug underground.

The ground of the pit is inverted with sharp blades, which are carefully camouflaged.

Due to the long preparation time, the soil on the surface has been exposed to the wind and sun, and it has blended with the surrounding surface, and there is the slightest abnormality!

The Bangalore, who rushed to the front, was caught unsuspectingly.

Around the same time, twenty or thirty Bangalore fell into the trap.

If you are lucky, you may just be stuck in the calf by the blade, and if you are unlucky, you are afraid that you will be pierced by the blade on the spot, and only a few people survived, but they were also trapped in the pit and could not come up.

After these Bangalore soldiers, seven or eight people failed to stop their steps, or reacted a beat slower, were pushed down by the people behind them, and also fell into the pit.

The momentum of the offensive was suddenly interrupted.

"The hateful people of the empire have used such despicable means!"

Pan Jia, who was watching the battle in the rear, was furious and cursed the emperor ** people in Dongquan Town with a series of dirty words.

However, before his curse could end, the Bangalore soldiers suffered even more casualties.

You must know that they stayed thirty paces away from Dongquan Town, which was the position where the archers had the greatest lethality and the most accurate hits.

Four hundred archers, again began to fire volleys.

This time, due to the shorter distance, the lethality and accuracy of the arrows have been greatly increased.

The Bangalore, who were a little overwhelmed before being trapped in the pit, suddenly suffered heavy losses, and dozens of people fell at once!

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Panga could only urgently give the order to retreat and retrieve the thousand-man group.

But on the way back, the Bangalore soldiers had to take two more volleys.

Counting the soldiers who were trapped, the emperor easily killed more than 100 Bangalore soldiers without paying any price.

"Go, drag me up a few unlucky guys in the pit!"

The army retreated temporarily, and Zhao Guang gave orders to his opponents, and he became a little curious about these Inca soldiers.

Soon, several agile soldiers jumped off the wall and ran to the pit with rope nooses.

Some of the Bangalore soldiers who were trapped in the pit had already been killed on the spot by being injured, but most of them were still alive and were forced up by the rope nooses thrown down from the pit.

Five minutes later, there were three more wounded Bangalore soldiers in front of Zhao Guang.

"It's ...... Fuji armor, right? ”

Zhao Guang poked with his finger, felt the material, and sniffed the pungent smell of tung oil, which was still a little pungent after treatment, and came to the right conclusion.

"The Incas dared to use this kind of armor, weren't they afraid of fire?"

Several of his wing commanders also confirmed the material of this armor, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

What they didn't know was that most of the Inca kingdom was located in the tropics, with forests everywhere and a humid and hot climate.

If you use iron armor, not to mention the high cost, it is easy to rust.

Rattan armor is different, light and strong, and after treatment, it is not so easy to ignite in a hot and humid environment, so there is a reason why the Incas used rattan armor as the standard equipment of their troops.

But what the Incas didn't expect was that this was the Qianyuan Empire!

The climate of Tianshui County is much drier than that of the Incas.

Moreover, the Empire's attainments in military strategy were far from being comparable to the arrogant and arrogant Inca natives in a corner of peace.

"Bring the torches!"

Although Zhao Guang didn't know the reason, it didn't prevent him from making conclusions.

However, the effect of burning directly with a torch is not as good as imagined.

The Incas applied a layer of potion on it, and the effect of fire prevention was more or less a little.

In addition, it seems that it was doused with water in advance, and the torch burned for a while before the rattan armor was completely ignited.

On the battlefield, if only with ordinary rockets, it is clearly not enough to pose a lethal threat to such a thing.

"Then use oil!"

He asked his subordinates: "In our armory, there should be black fire oil, right?" Take them all! In addition, the soybean oil and lard in the town are also collected. I don't believe it, I can't burn these Incas with oil! ”

With an order, the emperor ** team quickly took action.

Compared with the emperor, the efficiency of the Incas was much slower.

After several hours of delay, and it was already late in the afternoon, the Inca soldiers had come up with twenty pedals that looked like door panels.

With this thing on top of the pit, the soldiers could easily step over it.

After the preparation was completed, he was eager to take Dongquan Town and regain Panga, who had lost face before, and couldn't wait to give the order to attack again.

Before dark, take it in one wave!

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