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Behind him were two similar-looking young men, also smiling, who were also close friends of the Shacheri family, and next to them were a soldier with a fierce face, dressed in a traditional Punjab robe, with a scimitar hanging from his waist and long riding boots at his feet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's coming, it's coming. The armed soldiers behind him cheered, and in the distance, several galloping horses kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust, which was the same horse sent out to reconnoiter the situation, and even the brothers Laval and Shacelli were excited. And the elite soldier next to him couldn't help frowning, such a loose military discipline really couldn't help but make him feel embarrassed, as the elite escort of the Punjab tribe actually had to cooperate with this gang of rogue rabble, he was very unhappy in his heart, it was the orders of the boss and huge interests that forced them to come together, and he could only be a collaborator.

The scouts brought back good news, everything is going according to plan, the self-defense force of the five tribes of the Green Sea Swamp is only 2,000 people, and it has only been formed recently, and its combat effectiveness is almost negligible, and it is now scattered all over Pearl Town to maintain law and order, and the biggest enemy is a garrison wing in Shuangdui Province, these 4,000 troops do not dare to be underestimated, but most of them are also attracted to the south by the men they sent to disguise themselves as small horse thieves.

Since half a month ago, there was a group of horse thieves from the West Luzon region from the south, constantly harassing the south of the five tribes of the Green Sea, there have been many caravans to celebrate the harvest festival have been looted, this news was soon spread to Mingzhu Town, cleaning up the law and order is the responsibility of the garrison, plus the Indian people in the west have always been very honest, at the request of the five tribes, a wing of soldiers only left a brigade to garrison, the remaining four brigades of more than 3,000 people set off to the south two days ago, looking for the damn horse thief。

The gang of horse thieves was naturally "formed" by Laval's men, and their purpose was certainly conceivable. However, Laval even felt that even the previous move was redundant, because in this raid, in addition to the 6,000 private troops owned by the Dera and Shacheri families, after obtaining the consent of the chieftain, even the Punjab tribe's escort army made an exception to dispatch 2,000 troops, apparently also focusing on the target of this operation.

With such strength, Laval didn't take the Self-Defense Forces and the garrison in his eyes at all, in his opinion, even if it was a head-on confrontation, his own side would win, not to mention that he was in this state now, thinking of this, he felt more and more that his uncle was too old, so timid, I don't know how many opportunities he lost, the Della family was in his hands, and it was impossible for him to prosper and be powerful again.

After listening to the scout's report, Laval and the Shacelli brothers were overjoyed, the plan was so smooth, seeing that the fat was about to arrive, they just waited for themselves to get it, thinking of the rich treasures of the five tribes, gold and silver, and beautiful women, the eyes of the three of them couldn't help but redden, and exchanged glances with each other, Laval raised his hand and waited to issue the order to attack.

"Wait!" a deep, deep voice next to him interrupted Laval's command.

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.

"Is there anything else you would like to add, Lord Mosso?" said Laval, impatiently.

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 a small commander, and he dared to be so arrogant, Laval couldn't help but snort from his nose, "Is there anything else that Lord Mosuo doesn't know? ”

The bearded officer was stunned for a moment, as if he could see Laval's dissatisfaction, but he still insisted: "Okay, I would like to ask if those thousands of garrisons have really reached the south a hundred miles away?"

"Indeed, there is nothing wrong with the news that our people have brought us today. "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 meeting is lively, aren't they afraid that someone will take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters?" Mosuo's question shocked the hearts of several people present.

"Didn't we already explain it? Their Self-Defense Force is only on guard near Mingzhu Town now, they don't have more strength to put on the periphery, there are more than 100,000 people from all over the surrounding areas in the past few days, 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 at Bauhinia Pass in the north, are there any unusual movements?" asked Mosuo unhurriedly.

"Lord Mosuo, 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 the affairs over there, so it is impossible to come here. The Shacelli brothers' intelligence work did put some thought into it, and seeing that Mosuo's face was still uneasy, he hurriedly added: "What's more, as early as ten days ago, we arranged a dark line around Mingzhu Town, and monitored it at night, and as soon as there was a big disturbance, we would be notified immediately." ”

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!

Thinking of this, Masuo couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but before he could speak, Laval, who was already angry, couldn't help it, and said unceremoniously: "Mosuo, you hide your head and tail like this, it is simply detrimental to the prestige of our Punjabi warriors, I really can't believe how you got into the position of commander of a thousand, are you always like this with your head in the crotch of your pants as a coward?!" There is danger in war, and if you want to make profits, you can not take risks, I think if you are really afraid, you should not go at all, but I can tell you, the chief pointed out that the things asked for are handed over to you to complete, if you do not go, you will bear the responsibility!"

Laval spoke in a tough tone, without the slightest reverence, clearly dissatisfied with Mausel's caution.

Masuel was enraged by the insulting words of the other party, which was a provocation to the Punjab warriors, a great insult to himself, his eyes breathed fire, and he pressed the scimitar at his waist with one hand, and Masuel 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 smooth, and around the small mound, you could see the figure of Pearl Town standing next to the Green Sea Marsh, and the soldiers who had 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 to attack the square, in the middle was a heavy infantry team with thick armor, and on both sides was naturally a cavalry team with the momentum of iron pincers, and a bright and dazzling Jinpeng Chongxiao flag stood majestically in the center of the formation, 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, Mosso glanced at the ugly and ugly children of the nobles who only knew pleasure, and the private soldiers were already in chaos, 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 swift onslaught of the cavalry, just as two sharp knives plunged deep into the huge camp of the unpopular side-by-side, stirring up a burst 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.