"Brother Ergou, I said it all rightly, wait for the next fire, everyone will rush down together in several ways, anyway, there is only one hundred households left in the barbarian cavalry now, and we still have nearly two hundred people. And the three snowstorm bears also rode away..... In this case, we should be able to save all the villagers, right?"

"Don't mention it's all right! If it's not him tonight, how can our two villages be so easily attacked by brute cavalry?

"Yes, Deputy Du Bao has said many times that according to our daily coping methods, the brute cavalry must lose at least two hundred cavalry before it is possible to attack the village. Usually the barbarians are not willing to bear such a big loss, because they all come from one tribe after another. Unless Daru Huachi forced them to send troops, they would rather withdraw if the losses were too great. In this way, the village is naturally defended. ”

"Stone, are you blinded by a crow, and can't you see a snowstorm bear that is taller than the torii?"

"Deputy Du Bao said that throwing those prepared oil cans on the snowstorm bear, and then igniting it with rockets, can make the snowstorm bear fall into a frenzy, and it will help us defend the village. Later, the deputy did not succeed in angering one snowstorm bear, and got into a fight with two other snowstorm bears!

"Don't talk about those useless ones! Although the barbarian cavalry has transferred a large army because of the Ming Di, as soon as the day comes, these barbarians may kill all the old and weak in the village, and bring all the remaining young and strong women back to the north as slaves. By that time, it's too late to say anything!"

"Stone, two dogs, is that you?"

By this time the snow had stopped. More than a dozen militia guards gathered together, hid in a depression, lit a dead wind lamp, and were discussing solutions, but they were all at a loss, and suddenly heard the voice of an outsider, so frightened that these teenagers who were just about 20 years old hurriedly picked up the long bamboo gun around them, and pointed at the "barbarian" with a brush.

"Stone, Ergou, it's really you! I'm a star! Wu Xing!" The "barbarian" spoke fluent in the lingua franca of the Starfall Continent, with a distinct dialect accent in the area of White Horse Town, pointing out the nicknames of the two people who were the leaders of the militia Baoding.

When the "barbarian" took off his face towel and walked down, everyone found out that it was indeed the "Wu Daxia" of White Horse Town.

Wu Xing has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, his fists and feet are hard enough, and his personality is very Jianghu, and over time, he has broken into a nickname of "Wu Daxia" among the teenagers in the villages near Baima Town. Qian Nanzheng even ridiculed Wu Xing because of this, saying that he was the child king of White Horse Town.

"Where's the dog, isn't that kid out on guard?" the second dog asked suddenly.

"Oh, your brother is asleep outside, I guess he's too sleepy. Wu Daxia coughed lightly and said, "I heard what you just discussed. I think, tactically, there are some adjustments. ”

The stone motioned to divide two guards to carry the dog outside the forest in, and saw that the palm print of a bright red hand knife on the left side of the kid's neck had not completely dispersed, and everyone naturally knew what the so-called "too sleepy" meant.

At this time, the long bamboo spear in Bao Ding's hand had naturally been put aside, and everyone gathered around Wu Xing to watch him casually use a few stones of different sizes to express his "tactics". Of course, this time I changed to a not too sleepy Baoding to go outside to sentry.

"In terms of numbers alone, we do have an advantage. It is estimated that there are only about forty regular soldiers under the hundred accounts, and the other half are slave soldiers. If we turn the tide against the wind, it is possible that the slaves will be persuaded to surrender, because they are originally slaves of the tribe. Wu Xing said eloquently: "However, let's not ignore the combat effectiveness of brute cavalry, they have been training in riding and archery since childhood. None of you have seen blood, have you? Each of those brutes had at least a few lives in their hands. Not to mention the huge gap in weapons, which cannot be narrowed by blood courage alone. If we can't do it all at once...... The odds of winning are not big. ”

Wu Xing put down the stones in his hand one by one, held the air death lantern, and said: "As the saying goes, shoot a man before a horse, and capture a thief before the king." The biggest advantage of brute riding is actually their mobility, which is basically one person and two horses, one as a combat horse, and the other as a pack horse, riding in turn. Northland horses endure hard work, can travel far away in the Gobi desert and snowfields, and can eat their meat, drink their milk and blood to survive difficult times......"

"So, our target should be the Northterground horses! Here are a few bonfires they've built...... They divided the Northland horses into these two places, brushing horses and feeding them....... By the way, are there any other oil tanks you just mentioned?"

Hearing this, the stone replied, "There are quite a few. Because I haven't used it much at all. When we fled into the woods, Deputy Du Bao also specially told us to take as many oil cans as possible, which might be of great use. ”

Ergou also added: "Yes, we probably brought out eight or nine oil canisters from our side and buried them in the forest. If that's not enough, we can go to the nearby Baoding to ask for some. ”

"That's great!" Wu Xing waved his fist excitedly and continued: "Although the Northland Horse is used to seeing battle formations, it is not easy to be frightened. It's just that all animals must be afraid of fire! Let's pick a few particularly majestic horses and pour oil from the oil jar on the horses. Remember, it's the horse, don't go to the horse's butt. The Northland horse is extremely tough, and it can kick a wolf's head with a pinch of its hooves!"

"Well, in short, give priority to the first few horses, and use as many oil cans as you like, and don't give me a single drop! ”

When Wu Xing said this, he saw that everyone looked at each other, but none of them expressed their opinions, so he couldn't help but ask: "One person is short, and everyone is long." Let's talk about it, after all, I'm just an outsider, and I don't know much about your situation here. ”

The stone and the two dogs "pushed" each other, but the stone opened his mouth and said, "Wu Xing, it's okay to say anything about setting fire or something." It's just, what do you mean by 'shot'?"

"Didn't I just say that the man shoots the horse first, and the thief captures the king first. You go to solve the Northland Horse, of course I will solve the hundred households!" Wu Xing looked dazed, not at all hearing the reason in his own tone.

"But......." Ergou shook his head and said, "We know that you usually beat us three or four at a time without any problem." However, the one hundred households were the ones who captured Du Baozheng and Du Bao Deputy alive. Just now, there was a performance of the power of the galloping horse by the campfire....... We don't want you to die. ”