"Damn it, Sima Shou, that bastard. When Link learned that the people of Le Tongcheng had arrived first, he whipped his whip on the tree behind him in hatred.

There was no way to do Link's violent jump, he was already desperately urging the troops. But his troops were infantry, and Sima Shou directly transferred a wing of cavalry over.

"Lord General, don't be in a hurry to get on the fire first, I don't think Tongle will be able to take down the Bapo. Adjutant Garime said.

Due to the mob incident, Garimeh, who was originally scheduled to return to the military station, also changed his itinerary.

"Isn't that a, can those hillbillies in Bapo keep us going?" Link said hatefully.

According to the practice of the Empire, if two people have their eyes on the same place at the same time, then the rotation system is adopted. The first unit could attack for five hours when the other force arrived, and if it could not win, it would be attacked by the unit that arrived in advance. Every five hours. This practice applies only to corps and local armies in order to prevent the two systems from competing for merit.

I have to say that Emperor Taizu has made many considerations in balancing the strength of the army and the local army. However, there are advantages and disadvantages, and whether his descendants can make good use of the battle between the legion and the region as well as he did depends on their ability to control it.

"Don't forget, my lord, that Barak's men are all cavalry, and cavalry is the weakest in siege. Garime reminded. Garymeco didn't have Link's nepotism, he was able to sit as a lieutenant and lieutenant of the wing, but he got it with blood and sweat.

"This is not a city. Link said.

"It's not a city, but it was once the domain of the Counts of Mali. The Mali province, which is now occupied by the mob, has a strong gate and strong courtyard walls, and Barak's cavalry is not even cheap. Our hopes are great. ”

"I hope so. I'll go and rest first, and you're staring here. Call me when the time comes. ”

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"Hou San, have you ever heard what is going on with these mobs?" asked Hu Wei.

"I inquired. I heard that the Mali family's guards did it.

"The head of the guards is the brother-in-law of the dead ghost of the Mali family. After the death of the dead ghost, the head of the guard not only did not disband the guard, but also regarded himself as the successor of the Mali family. Wantonly collecting rents from the villagers of Nabapo, bullying men and women, making people angry and resentful, and the villagers are miserable."

"Don't fucking sell articles here, get down to business. Zhu Daneng scolded.

"Do you want to know if you won't inquire yourself?" Hou San finally got a chance to show Xiàn, so that Zhu Daneng stirred it up, and immediately shot back.

"Wait three, long story short. Hu worried.

"Yes. Hou San continued: "To put it simply, the leader of the pro-guard snatched someone's wife to go back to play some time ago, and made someone's wife hang. The man came back from going out and quitting, so he led someone to slaughter the head of the guard. That's it. ”

Under the eyes of the two wings, no one would be optimistic about this improvised mob team. At this time, the two leaders of the army, Barak and Link, were thinking about how to snatch Nabapo into their own hands, so as to establish military merits for their own side. None of them considered how these mobs had taken the Mali province from the hands of the Mali family guards and killed the head of the guards.

There is a price to pay for belittling the enemy. Barak paid the price of blood this time.

Due to some problems on the way, Barak's cavalry was only a little faster than Hu Wei's them. When the Blizzard arrived, he was just beginning to attack.

The cavalry focused their operations on the plains, and siege was not their strong point. But Barak didn't care about this, he only knew that if he took these mobs, then Bapo would belong to the territory of Letong City.

It is not easy for infantry to become cavalry, because they have no horses. It was much easier for cavalry to become infantry, just dismount. Whether others think so or not, at least that's what Barack thinks now.

Barak, who looked down on the mob, did not make any strategic arrangements with Ben, and directly ordered the whole army to dismount and immediately attack the city. In his opinion, with just one charge, he can take Mali Province.

However, the arrow that came out of Mali** taught Barak a lesson that he will never forget. At first, Mali did not react to Barak's pressing army. When they were still twenty paces away from Mali Province, a shower of arrows caused most of the rushing troops to fall like grass.

There is not much land in Nabapo, and in order to make a living, the people here often go hunting near the Linmei Forest in groups, so everyone is very good at archery.

The man who was insulted by the head of the guards was called Chen Dali, a native of Nabapo, whose ancestors were once generals under the Count of Mali. He went out this time to hunt in Linmei Forest, and was going to exchange some money for the New Year. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, his archery skills are outstanding, and his popularity is good, and he is the leader of the younger generation in Nabapo, and everyone listens to him. And his wife Mei Xiang is the first beauty in Nabapo.

Chen Dali has always been unaccustomed to the behavior of those pro-guards. But because his ancestors used to be from the Mali family, he endured everything he could bear.

A man can endure anything, but if he endures the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, then he is not a man. After learning what happened to his wife, he was furious and went to Mali Province. The people of Nabapo have been bullied miserably, and now that someone is taking the lead, it is natural that there is revenge and revenge. A large group of young men with strong blood picked up the guys and rushed in with Chen Dali.

The pro-guards usually only know that they are in the fish and meat country, greedy for pleasure, and they have long lost their sharpness. Chen Dali came too suddenly, and by the time they reacted, most of them had met the king of Hades.

After avenging the blood revenge and calming down his brain, Chen Dali also knew that this time he had caused a big disaster. If you were alone, this would be easy to do, and you can still live if you leave your hometown and stay incognito. But most of the young and middle-aged people in the village are involved in this matter, what should be done?

Some people say to appeal, some people say to pretend to be stupid, some people say that they simply follow the example of Emperor Taizu back then, raise troops on the spot, and if they don't get it, they can still sit on the throne.

When everyone was arguing and shouting, someone came to report that the cavalry of Tongle City had arrived. Chen Dali had no choice but to lead people to retreat to Mali Mansion and make plans again.

Link was still dreaming until he was woken up by Garimé. Sitting there and dazed.

"When?" Link asked Garime.

"It's almost time. ”

"Damn, it's been less than two hours, and Barak has taken Mali so quickly. Hurt Lao Tzu to run in vain and collect the troops and go back. ”

"My lord, Barak has not yet taken Mali Province. Garime said.

"Didn't take what you told me to do. Link glared angrily.

Garime replied: "More than half of the Baraks are dead and wounded, and they are no longer able to fight. Now it's our turn. ”

Link was overjoyed: "Haha, God really has eyes, and he deserves to be the general to lead this work." Heralds, pass my generals' orders, the whole army is up and down, ready to attack. ”

"Slow down, sir. This mob is quite strong, and we have to think long-term. Garime exclaimed.

"Remember the fart. These old townspeople, I have to trample them to death with a wave of my hand. This time, Lao Tzu has to hurry up, otherwise the support from Tongle will arrive, and I will fly this boiled duck. ”

"My lord, Barak's defeat is imminent, and this mob is not simple. We"

Link said impatiently, "Okay, you don't need to say more. Didn't you say before that Barak's cavalry was not good at attacking cities, and he deserved to be defeated.

Don't forget, mine is an infantryman. Infantry is born to besiege cities, and I have taken this credit. Go down and get ready, and in twenty minutes I'll be sitting in Mali and drinking. ”