Chapter 342: The Tartars also play sparrow warfare

Chapter 342: Tartars also play sparrow warfare

Rong Qi was woken up by a burst of slightly messy footsteps at night, and his first reaction when he woke up was to grab the waist knife he put on the head of the 'bed' before going to bed in his hand, because of Sun Lun's reminder, they all lay down in their clothes before going to bed for a few nights, and even their shoes were placed upside down in front of the 'bed', so that when there was movement at night, they could react in the shortest possible time, and they would not be in a hurry 'mess'.

It's also a bit ironic, get up, this garrison is the center of the officers and soldiers of the Wanfeng Zi Battalion in Xinyi'an, and they are the personal soldiers around the head of the Feng Zi Battalion, so it is a little ridiculous to be so nervous. But Sun Lun doesn't think so, and Rong Qi doesn't think so either.

When Rong Qi's eyes were adjusting to the darkness in the room, he found that Sun Lun and the other two companions were gone, and the big 'door' in front of him was open. He rolled over and got out of bed and ran towards the next door, where Chen Minzhi was sleeping, and Sun Lun and the other brothers must have gone next door for the first time.

Chen Minzhi's room was pitch black and silent, Sun Lun pressed the handle of the knife, leaned against the 'door' and whispered: Lord Chen, Lord Chen!

And the footsteps outside seemed to be getting farther and farther away, mixed with the sound of some iron pieces on the cotton armor, and some specially lowered the sound of the 'door', so that this small courtyard shrouded in darkness became faintly a little nervous, the torches in the distance gradually lit up, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually sounded from afar.

It's okay, let's all go and rest, here, what can happen! Chen Minzhi's voice came out of the room, slightly nasal, as if he had just been woken up.

Lord Chen, I'll be outside, if there's something to do, just call out! Sun Lun whispered, although Chen Minzhi was fine, and those movements seemed to be gradually moving away from this courtyard, he didn't dare to take it lightly at all.

There was a flint sound in the room, the lights came on, and under the light, Chen Minzhi's shadow sat up and faced the 'door': \u201Ps, come in!

Master Chen...... Sun Lun walked in with a few people and spoke, Chen Minyi waved his hand and interrupted him: I know what the S are worried about, don't worry, the S are the duty, but I know about this matter, such a big movement, it is not for us, Zhao Shoubei, and he will not be confused!

Looking at the inquiring look on the faces of these people under the light, Chen Minzhi smiled angrily, so much, it has far exceeded the limit of what he can do, and a few soldiers, even though they are guarding his own soldiers, these confidential matters, he is not so confused. It's just that these people are concerned and afraid of 'making' some misunderstanding, so he explained euphemistically, after all, these people are sent by adults to his side, who dares to guarantee that their task is not to monitor themselves except to protect themselves?

Go ahead! Do your own thing, other things, what you should know, you will naturally know, what you shouldn't know, if you ask, it's in vain!

Rong Qi is his companion, he returned to his 'bed' with a confusion, this confusion, until the next day when they escorted Chen Minzhi back, only slightly 'revealed' a little eyebrows, when they came, they came out with the horse team, and when they went back, they naturally had to pass through the horse team's station, but when they went back the next day, Rong Qi and they found that in the entire station, except for dozens of people guarding the camp, the rest of the people actually disappeared.

Rong Qi carefully observed Chen Minzhi's look, and found that Chen Minzhi didn't seem to be surprised by this, which made him faintly move in his heart, this matter may really be discussed by Chen Minzhi and Zhao Shoubei, but the deployment of troops in the middle of the night is too abrupt and weird.

For them, it is a little strange and abrupt, for Qiu Shilai, this thing, is not strange at all, he brought a horse team to New Ngee An, but not for the sake of enjoyment, this place, even half of Pyongyang's prosperity can not be compared, what is the blessing to enjoy, the right thing is to find the 'commotion' to disturb the new Ngee An, and beat them honestly, this is the right thing.

For Tartar, Qiu Shi and his horse team, there is no pressure, from the pawn to him to find a thousand households, the soldiers of the horse team, all of them are veterans, and the most vegetable also has the experience of encircling and annihilating the group of red 'hairy' people outside the new city, these veterans who have experienced the battle formation, whether in terms of psychological quality or combat skills, are undoubtedly higher than their fellow foot soldiers. And their hands are one or even several three-eyed firearms, and their bodies are 'fine' cotton armor covered with iron nets, and their crotch is obviously higher than those North Korean pony mounts, which is the source of their confidence. The sentence is real, not only Qiu Shi, but every soldier of the horse team has no doubt that he is the "elite" of the "elite" of the Fengzi battalion, didn't he see that as soon as this new Ngee An happened, the adults were the first to think of sending our horse team? There are tens of thousands of brothers stationed there in New Ngee An, if our horse team is not 'elite', can you think of us?

Therefore, when the military order of the garrison came, Zhao Gui did not feel strange at all, although the attack of the third watch in the middle of the night was a little unusual, but the rules of the Fengzi battalion did not question the military order, and it was necessary to implement it if it was understood, and it should be implemented if it was not understood. And when he thought he was the 'fine' of the 'elite', he naturally carried it out without reservation.

The horse team was the first, and under the leadership of the scouts of New Ngee An, the whole horse team rushed to the outskirts of a small village at dawn, according to the scouts, this is the nest of the Tartars, and if nothing else, the people who were taken captive should also be here.

Qiu Shi did not hesitate to send his own scouts, even if it was a friendly scout, he was not particularly at ease, what the situation, it was better to grasp it by himself, of course, he would definitely follow the military order, just to monitor and prevent the enemy from escaping, and the real battle still depends on the main force of the infantry behind.

Zhao Gui is not unable to find the trace of Bush Jiala, in fact, Bush, who feels that he has suffered a big loss, is not willing to leave the Qingjiang line at all, this loss, yes, is the biggest loss that Bush has suffered in the past ten years, he is indeed unwilling, in addition to sending a small team of people to escort these slaves to Shengjing, and arranging for some old and weak people to go to the safe point in the north, the entire Bush Jiala's 'elite' is basically concentrated here.

These days, they have not stopped, not only attacking the nearby villages, Zhuangzi, but even the scouts sent by Xin Ngee An have eaten several shares. But as soon as Zhao Gui led the army to appear, they immediately disappeared again, and they didn't know where they went, and the advantage of the nomads' mobility was vividly reflected in this aspect.

They are not stupid, and it is absolutely worth the loss to face off against this group of eccentric Ming troops, and it is completely unnecessary. Bush, who lost nearly 200 soldiers, has long realized that his previous arrogance is the root cause of his loss of these soldiers, these Ming troops are too strange, and there are too many of them, if it is not for thousands of people to come out, he doesn't mind trying to see whose knife is faster, but, however, the obvious can't take advantage, and go to find a stone to touch, then it's not for people with brains.

Zhao Gui has a headache, the headache is not that he can't deal with this group of Tartars, but that this group of Tartars has always avoided him without fighting, although each Zhuangzi has strengthened its vigilance, but, in the face of such a large share of Tartars, relying on the Zhuang Ding who protects the village, it is obviously not possible, after losing some manpower, Zhao Gui will be in the front of several Zhuangzi people, all moved to Xinyi'an, and at the same time, frantically sent scouts, trying to find this group of Tartars, a battle and the aftermath.

However, the problem came again, even if it was several times, they found a place where they landed, but as soon as Zhao Gui led the army out of the military fort, there were still dozens of miles away from the other party, and the scouts on the other side noticed the movement, and then, in an uproar, this group of Tartars ran away without a trace, and when Zhao Gui arrived, it was a mess again. Zhao Gui had nothing else to do except look up to the sky and sigh and beat his chest.

The horse team, there must be a horse team, relying on the horse team of Xin Yi'an, it can't drag the other party to wait for the foot soldiers to come, the other party can fight, and if he can't, he will leave, which makes Zhao Gui feel extremely headache. He thought of asking for help. Moreover, although he knew that the horse team was very expensive, he couldn't help but suggest to the above to expand the size of the horse team. According to this trend, if the Tartars use such a tactic, the Fengzi battalion, which is dominated by foot soldiers, will not have much advantage at all. Unless, like Pyongyang last time, those Tartars stupidly go to attack the city. But after such a big loss, can you not learn a lesson?

This kind of tactics, the Tartars can afford to play, they don't even need to be fed, they directly use the war to feed the war, but, the Fengzi battalion can't afford to toss, in the long run, whether it is the confidence of the people, the morale of the soldiers, it will definitely be vented to the end, if it really comes to that point, it is not a situation to clean up.

Senho-sama, can you call the brothers of the horse team, be careful! The scouts who led the horse team were a little uneasy: they had disturbed these Tartars, and if the garrison had not arrived, we would have fallen short!

Qiu Shi looked at him coldly, without words, he was not used to being suggested by a soldier who was a little lower in grade!

In order to find this place where the Tartars settled, our brothers died seven, I just want to let our brothers not die in vain! \u201The scout, although he looked a little frightened, was very firm.

They will not die in vain! After listening to the soldier's words, Qiu Shi's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, faintly: After today, the S can use the head of the Tartar to pay tribute to our brothers, and the clowns will always have to pay the price for their arrogance!

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