On the second day when the left and right armies arrived, the Yan army began to tentatively test the area where the wild men were entrenched in front, and a group of rangers was dispersed, almost at the same time, the wild men also increased the coverage of the sentry horses almost at the same time, and the armies of the two sides had not really contacted, but the sentry horses on both sides had already kicked off the prelude to the fight.

"It's a familiar feeling."

Tian Wujing, who was sitting on Pixiu's back, looked at the camp of the savages in the distance and said.

Wang Ge, the commander-in-chief of the Jingnan Army, stepped forward at this time and joked:

"Those guys from the Zhenbei Army, camping, that's the kind of craft, this savage king actually learned this as a baby, hehe."

The Zhenbei Army, in fact, is not very good at camping and settling down, because in recent decades, the Zhenbei Army has basically been offensive-oriented against barbarians in the desert.

At first glance, the camp of the savages in front looks pretty good, but in the eyes of the generous family, several key arrangements and the structure of the entire camp are very problematic.

Tian Wujing opened his mouth and asked Zheng Fan:

"What do you think?"

Zheng Fan glanced at Wang Ge and hugged him first,

And then he said:

"Back to the Hou Ye, the last general thinks that the savages will actually set up camp."

Jing Nanhou nodded and said:

"yes."

The reason why savages are called savages is because they are uncivilized in the eyes of the world, but now, this nation is learning and progressing in a way that is visible to the naked eye.

Let's not mention that the camp is so good, they are already camping, which is the most alarming thing.

It's like myopia and blindness, two completely different concepts.

Wang Ge didn't think that Zheng Fan was deliberately losing face, in the end, he was the chief soldier, and he was not a concubine competing for favor in the harem, so he didn't eat this kind of flying vinegar.

Then he spoke:

"Master Hou, let the last general take three thousand horsemen, try to rush this camp first to see if it is good?"

Wang Ge and other general soldiers used to sweep the tail behind the army, and they would vomit when they always burned, killed, looted, but the tribes that could be regarded as larger on the road, that is, those thorns, were all pulled out by the Hou Ye in front, and they are now suffocating from the generals to the soldiers.

"Your unit has just arrived, and the soldiers are tired."

"Master Hou, my department ........."

"Zheng Fan listens to the order."

Zheng Fan immediately knelt down on one knee,

"The last general!"

"Order your troops to attack the enemy's camp from the northwest direction, if the hole is torn, give Ben Hou to continue to fight inside, if the enemy's camp is stable, it can't be torn apart, and it will be decided to retreat.

Wang Ge, Zhang Cheng. ”

"The last general!"

"The last general!"

"Be prepared to follow up and respond."

"The last general commands!"

Zheng Fan took the order, returned to his own soldiers and horses, and after notifying Liang Cheng, the soldiers and horses began to be launched, and soon left the military village.

On the way, Zheng Fan whispered to Liang Cheng beside him:

"How do you let us take the lead?"

"Lord, in the morning, my subordinates went down to observe before, and San'er also went with him."

"Oh? What did you find? ”

The subordinates felt that the number of savages in the camp in front of them might not be as many as they imagined. Although I don't know why the savages suddenly gathered troops and retreated, I think that the Marquis of Jingnan must have also discovered the problem, so he handed over this leading errand to the lord. ”

"Meaning, deliberately pushing me? Send me military merit? ”

"It should be, sweeping away those savage settlements on the road, these are not much military feats, but in front of the savage king's soldiers and horses, the concept is different.

Just like the difference between the Zhenbei army in the desert to clean up those barbarian tribes and annihilate the barbarian royal court's soldiers and horses.

If the savage camp in front of you is not a suspicious array but is really empty, his subordinates have the confidence to lead their troops into the opponent's camp and tear a hole.

In this way, when the follow-up reinforcements follow up, this first effort is naturally the master. ”

Zheng Fan silently took out a cigarette, when he was in front of Jingnan Hou, he didn't dare to smoke unscrupulously, he only dared to enjoy this kind of fun when he was on his own turf.

"Hey, don't say it, this feeling of being in the king is really good."

In the past, Tian Wujing deliberately pressed himself, and he understood and understood it at that time;

Now Tian Wujing is planning to push himself up, tsk, there are people in the court who are good officials, and I finally feel it.

This is to take the credit of Wang Ge and them and put them on his head.

The last one to help himself like this was Xiao Liuzi, but Xiao Liuzi, the empty prince, was really not as loud as Jing Nanhou's signboard.

The soldiers and horses of Shengle City went out first, and several other Yan troops were pressing behind.

Zheng Fan silently pulled off the face protection on his helmet, and patted his left hand on the armor on his chest, which was to remind Demon Pill that your father was going to the battlefield.

Hey, don't sleep.

"Lord, why don't you take two hundred cavalry to cruise around and control the overall situation?"

"Get out, Lao Tzu is suffocated in Tian Wujing, Lao Tzu wants to fight!"

Liang Cheng nodded in understanding.

Anyone who left school to work for so many years and was forcibly "sent" back to their "student days" life will be very tormenting.

"Old rules, you command."

"Then the Lord come up and shout to charge."

"Well, ahem........."

Zheng Fan cleared his throat, pulled out his knife, and raised it high,

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

All around, all the knights raised their swords, neatly and solemnly.

This is specially practiced, although Liang Cheng did not follow the way of "walking right" to train the troops, but he focused on practicing a few coordination actions, the purpose of which is to cooperate with the master at this time.

Of course, when training this, Fan Li was deliberately set aside, for fear that Fan Li would lead the gang to shout "Ula" again as he did at the beginning.

"Yan Jun!"

Everyone roared in unison, and at the same time struck their blades three times on their armor,

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

Call.........

Comfortable, comfortable, comfortable.

Zheng Fan's knife edge forward,

"Kill!"

………

In the camp of the savages, Wang Zheng was sitting on the arrow tower, looking at the situation in the distance, his flag planted behind him.

The Yan army's abnormal movements in the camp naturally couldn't be concealed here, and in all directions, the savages in the camp also immediately mobilized and began to prepare for defense, but because they were not familiar with this tactic, they still looked a little messy.

The Savage King reached out and patted his forehead and sighed.

In fact, he was not unaware that trapping the warriors in the camp was simply self-binding for his side, and the wildlings were still better at fighting on horseback.

But there is no way, who called the Yan army who was the first in the world to be on the other side?

In the camp, maybe you can resist for a while, but if you really have to pull it out to the field, you may be swept away in a wave.

This kind of stupid battle is what this savage king doesn't like to fight the most, but on the premise that the opponent's individual soldiers and group strength exceed his own, he can only play like this.

The king craned his neck, stretched, and commanded the only iron-masked guard left by his side:

"Let's get started."

The guard crouched down and took off his clothes.

The Savage King also squatted down and undressed together.

The savages below would not know that on the arrow tower above their heads, their own king was undressing with a male guard.

"Wang, now the slave knows that when you gave me this iron mask, saying that it was a reward for your most trusted and trusted warrior, it turned out that you lied to me."

"I'm only finding out now, it's too late."

"I've been happy for so long, and I've been wearing this iron mask, and I don't take it off when I sleep or take a bath."

"I said, don't you wash it, no wonder the smell is so strong, and there is a layer of black mud on it."

"Wang, you didn't tell the slave earlier, saying that the slave will be a stand-in for you in the future."

"Who told you that I am about the same length and size? Even this face looks seven points similar to me. ”

"King, do you want to take off the lining?"

"Take it off, take it off, have you seen a few ordinary people who still use silk for their inner lining, if you accidentally fall down or wear out the outer armor, won't the silk leaking out will be exposed?"

"The king is really thoughtful."

"Where's your lining?"

"Wang, there are only a few people in the clan who wear linings."

"Don't you feel panicked?"

The two squatted on top of the turret and quickly changed each other's clothes.

The Savage King took the Iron Mask in his hand and covered his face.

"Shouldn't I make a request of you, Wang? In the stories of the four great powers that I heard from Onda before, it was basically like this, and the dead would be rewarded before they died. ”

"Tell me quickly, this king is in a hurry to flee for his life."

"Wang, I have always had something I can't let go."

"You are an orphan with no relatives and no reason, what can't you let go?"

"I haven't tasted a woman yet."

The Savage King reached out and patted the guard on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Alai, don't worry, in the future, this king will have to suffer a little more, suffer a little sin, and help you taste a few more women."

"Thank you to the king, the king's great kindness, the slave can only repay in the next life."

"Well, don't worry, I will come to you again in the next life and let you continue to be my guard."

"King, the slave is so excited, the slave can actually be the king."

"You have to show the warriors below that their king is always here, with them."

"Don't worry, the slave has been watching the king all these years, and I will definitely be able to dress exactly like you."

Speaking of which,

The savage guard named Alai stood up and looked downward, and there were many savages looking down at the arrow tower at this time, and they knew that their own king was watching them from above.

Alai leaned back in the chair behind him,

Slightly sideways,

meantime

His left hand began to rub the scar on his face,

There was a smile on his face.

After making his movements and postures, Alley asked:

"King, why haven't you gone down?"

The Savage King placed his hand on the jaw under the iron mask and stroked it,

Road:

"Could it be that this king has always liked to pose like this fool before?"

(End of chapter)