For Townsend, this is a rather rigid tactical arrangement, which can be worked out by looking at a sketchy map. But there is a prerequisite for seeing through this arrangement, you must know the will of the rebels to fight, and the hostile environment that drives them to fight.

The advantages and disadvantages of guerrilla warfare, people like Townsend know very well, and they will fight.

That is to say, ten miles out of town crossed the warning line, and eleven miles crossed the red line. The strength of his own people, Townsend is also very clear, as long as the rebels block the two ends and cut off the middle and then have a round-trip impact, the vulture team can only cry dad and mother.

The ambush plan was tactically simple, but strategically effective. As long as the vulture wing is defeated, the rebels will achieve the purpose of raising their prestige, tearing holes and grabbing supplies at the same time, no matter how it is calculated, it will be earned.

After coming to this conclusion, Townsend remained silent and did not talk to anyone.

Frankly, if Townsend had switched positions with the lieutenant colonel at this point, and his men would have been willing to follow orders, he would have been able to get the vulture out of danger, or even bite the rebels back. But there aren't that many ifs, and Townsend isn't the kind of idiot who screams all over the world when he sees something.

Proper silence will allow thinking people to live longer.

Townsend exhaled and gradually made his way to the front of the line. He was already in character, and he followed the guide with a curse, calculating in his heart and observing with his eyes.

It was normal to travel one mile, two miles to travel, five miles to travel, nine miles to travel - when it was nine and a half miles, the guide made an observation movement, and in a short time he continued to observe at a fixed position outside the road!

"Stop!" After discovering the guide's anomaly, Townsend decisively ordered to stop advancing.

He didn't pay attention to the guide at all, threw the weapon package to the ground, turned to his subordinates and said, "I'm tired, rest in place!"

"I'm really tired!" the monkey reacted quickly, not only cooperating with Townsend, but also making the spearmen lose their things, and even make people lie down on their backs - naturally, the spearheads turned into stragglers, just like they had before Townsend arrived.

"What's going on!?Spearheads, what's going on!?" The cavalry behind came up: "Second Lieutenant Townsend!"

"Don't shout, it's fine. Townshend, who was tired, wiped his sweat: "The brothers can't walk, take a rest, just a little while!"

"Second Lieutenant Townsend, I must remind you to rest every ten miles!

"It's been ten miles, I don't believe you pull a ruler to measure. The corners of Townshend's mouth twitched, and he played Lai Pi on the spot: "Yo, now you know the rules to tell me? Do you usually feed us according to the rules? My body, I feel that this is ten miles, and there is no more step!"

Hob meat, really hob meat, looking at the equipment and weapons thrown all over the ground, looking at the sharp soldiers who are lying on the ground and are not afraid of themselves at all, the cavalry was furious but had no choice but to pinch his nose and go back, and signal to the rear brigade to rest for ten miles.

As a result, the troops behind also stopped, and the entire vulture wing entered a state of rest half a mile early.

Banli, what is the concept of this in the Cold Weapon War?

Half a mile, the javelin can't be shot, and the bow and arrow can't shoot accurately, which is a standard frontal array impact distance -- it takes about a minute for a soldier in combat uniform to "flutter" for half a mile, and about a minute and a half for a "clanging" mile.

But for the ambush side, this distance seems very far, if you really want to run over, the ambush will become a strong attack, not to mention that the rebels are not half a mile away. Anyway, they just can't see it.

Townsend chose to rest here, of course, because of course. 、

It's one to two miles from the battlefield, and the rest of the soldiers just use this distance to adjust their bodies and minds to a state of excitement. And the same is true for the large army after three miles, except that they will be in the middle of the battlefield...... But do they have a good relationship with Townsend?

Let them avoid the weakest moment when they just hit the road after resting, it is already a great favor!

While Townsend was doing these things, the guide was very calm, and he crouched silently to the side, watching the soldiers drink water and eat sausages. Although he could see the guide's hunger, no one would give him anything without giving him an order.

"Let's go!" Fifteen minutes later, Townsend stood up and shouted, "Hurry up, the commanders will be furious if they don't get up!"

"I'm in good health, I haven't sweated at all after walking for so long. When he was done, he still lined up on the shoulders of the guide, and said affectionately: "Come, please be a little tired, and share some of the burdens for the brothers--what are you staring at? Can't you give more money, master? Still staring, come, this kettle will also be hung up for you, and bring it to the front and give me a silver coin! I don't believe that there is still a person who doesn't want this money!"

Seeing that Ensign Townsend was furious, the guide's suit softened, and he hurried away with a dozen or twenty water bottles hanging on his body.

The more he walked, the more a look of revenge appeared in the corners of the guide's eyes - at the same time, in Townsend's eyes, there were more and more anomalies on both sides of the trade route.

The Spearhead has entered the rebels' preset war zone!

"Big brother, what trick are you playing? This is an ambush, digging the turf like this, and the grass roots are turned out, and they are not afraid of being exposed?" Townsend shook his head in his heart while observing: "And the brother on the tree, you are so poor that you only have a set of clothes left, don't you know that this tree will change color? Your mother, I'm just a sharp soldier, don't take such a big crossbow arrow at me - the big fish is behind!"

"Sir, hehe, sir, give me something to eat. ”

The distance was too close, and Townsend was not the only one who could see the abnormality, the monkey slowly approached with a smile on his face, and finally lowered his voice and said, "Sir, we are finished...... ...... everywhere"

"It's not over—we're safe!" Townsend gave him a sausage, "Don't look around, don't talk nonsense, just go." ”

"But...... Sir!" There was horror in the monkey's eyes: "We are the top soldiers......"

"We're good soldiers, but who says we're vultures? they're going to be finished, we're just our own soldiers. Townsend smiled: "Go!" Tell the brothers, look down at the road and don't speak, the chief will take everyone to eat and drink spicy food!"

Hearing Townsend's rebellious words, the monkey seemed to have been struck by lightning, and all kinds of horror flashed in his eyes.

After making sure that the commander was not joking, he hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, stomped his feet ruthlessly, and turned his head to convey Townsend's military orders.

The ordinary soldiers didn't know the first half of Townsend's explanation, they only received an order to go forward and leave nothing to care, the commander said so, what did they have to hesitate?

No one is nine lives.