Chapter Ninety-Five: Storming the Camp

The fog gradually thinned, and the barbarian army dozens of feet away could be seen clearly, and the cover of the dense fog was lost, and the merchant army on the shore could no longer hide their figures. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Xing had already found out with his immortal sense that there were only about 3,000 barbarian troops left in the camp, and the rest of the men and horses were led away by small boats, and at this time, the second batch of troops crossing the river had arrived, and the first tentative attack was started in order to avoid the night and long dreams.

The barbarian general who defended the camp was called Fang Lei, who was a sentry commander under the battalion commander Vatu, because he was brave and good at fighting and good at using soldiers, and he was favored by Vatu on weekdays and regarded as his right-hand man.

can lead thousands of people as the head of a sentry, naturally he will not be a person with wine bags and rice bags, and this Fang Lei is originally from a family, and he has been familiar with military books since he was a child. Hearing that the merchant army was attacking the camp, he hurriedly led the left and right to the lookout to observe the situation.

"People say that Zhong is like a god in using soldiers, but now he can't see Er'er!" Fang Lei pointed to the merchant army outside the camp and said to the left and right: "Using less than 2,000 men to attack my large battalion garrisoned by 3,000 men and horses is either a foolish general or a trick to lure the enemy. That Wen Zhong is quite famous, I don't think he will be a stupid person, then there is only one possibility left, that is, to show the enemy weakness and want to lure me out of the camp!"

"The general is wise!" said left and right, "I don't know how to deal with it?"

"This Wen Zhong looks down on me so much, how can he not teach him a lesson?" Fang Lei stroked his chin and beard: "According to the normal way of thinking, it should not be able to hold out, and notify General Vatu to come to help, and then attack Wen Zhong back and forth without leaving a piece of armor!"

He himself said that this was according to normal thinking, and in order to highlight his plan, he would naturally not take it.

Fang Lei began to show off in front of his subordinates: "But how can this general be compared to ordinary people? Doesn't he want my big camp? Then give it to him! Order to open the camp gate, let the merchant army in, and today I will give him an urn to catch turtles, and eat his group of men and horses with a feint attack first!"

This Fang Lei is worthy of being from a family, with a unique vision, and he guessed Lin Xing's strategy by seven or eight points just by the number of attackers.

The second batch of troops of the merchant army to cross the river went ashore, and the number was more than 7,000, twice the number of the barbarian army, even if it was a strong attack, it was just a rush to the camp, not a siege, twice the number was enough.

Lin Xing considered that the imperial court reinforcements were far away, and now the two countries' coalition forces were only a few hundred thousand, and they would have to face more enemies in the future, so they could lose one less one.

If you forcibly rush into the camp, you will kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800. Therefore, a team of less than 2,000 men was sent to lure the enemy, and the rest of the men and horses were ambushed on both sides, but when the barbarian army came out of the camp and rushed up to seize this stronghold.

Everyone makes mistakes, and Lin Xing is no exception. I didn't expect to be seen through by others, but now that the door of the enemy camp is open, will you enter or not?

"Are you stupid? If you don't rush to camp for such a good opportunity, when will you wait?" Zixia didn't understand what these men thought, and all their brains were full of wood bumps?

The enemy has opened the camp gate, why don't they rush to the camp? If they rush to open a walled gate, how much loss will they have to suffer? Now that others have taken the initiative to open the gate, it would be really stupid not to seize this opportunity!

"Rush!" Lin Xing couldn't care about hiding anymore, and rushed to the front of the team and rushed towards the barbarian camp.

Seeing that the commander took the lead, the allied forces of the two countries were greatly encouraged, and one by one they followed behind Lin Xing and killed the barbarian camp.

Fang Lei admitted that he had made two mistakes, one was to underestimate Wen Zhong's ...... It's too shameless, and the other is that the number of merchant troops was miscalculated.

If I had known that there were only such a small number of troops, and they were all infantry, I was afraid of your hammer: "Order, order the cavalry to charge, and give me a drop in the merchant army for him!"

Left and right persuasion: "Do you want to notify the battalion commander and the general of the nearby stronghold to come to help?"

Fang Lei waved his hand: "It's just a few thousand stragglers, there are no war horses and no chariots, what are you afraid of him doing?

Thinking about it left and right, even in the midst of the encounter, the three thousand barbarian soldiers are not necessarily afraid of the tens of thousands of merchant troops, not to mention that there are cavalry charging at this time, and there are archers on both sides to cover, and thousands of merchant troops want to rush the camp is undoubtedly daydreaming.

The battle between the two armies was in full swing, the barbarian army suddenly withdrew its troops, the barbarian army that was fighting retreated like a tide, and the merchant army was surprised but found that about a thousand cavalry rushed out of the barracks, and they couldn't help but change their faces one by one.

"It's good to come!" Lin Xing sneered: "Could it be that I don't have a war horse?

Dozens of people in the juvenile class very cooperatively discarded the weapons in their hands and pulled out a special knife from their waists. In this period when copper swords were prevalent, iron blades were really rare, at least the barbarians had not seen them, and naturally they didn't know its function.

The barbarian cavalry galloped over, and they were quite surprised by the peculiar shape of the juvenile class with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, but they didn't know how powerful it was.

What is a hob knife? It means a knife hand that rolls on the ground, and there is such a martial art called the Ditang knife in the rivers and lakes, which is roughly the same as this.

When the cavalry approached, the leader of the junior squad Ji Li suddenly burst out and shouted: "Cut!"

Dozens of people separated in all directions, performing the technique of light body, tossing and turning and wandering among the chaotic horses, but the blades in their hands did not hurt people, only according to their crotch mounts, and they were specially chopped horses' hooves.

The short knife made of hundreds of steels is not as sharp as the bronze sword, and it hurts the muscles and bones with a knife, and even more directly cuts off the horse's legs.

The situation of the war horses in front of them, and the ones who followed closely behind were not much better, and they wanted to stop but could stop anywhere, and there was a chain reaction one by one, and the cavalry of thousands of people suddenly became a mess.

Geely patted the dust on his body: "That's it, no sense of accomplishment!"

Shi Bai glanced at him: "What kind of handsomeness, hurry up and get the reward from the head of the people!"

"That's right!" the dog leftover nodded and agreed: "When the wolves in the back rush up, even the scum won't be left for us!"

"Safety first!" Geely pointed to the archers in the camp, "You think those are all decorations?"

"I'm afraid of hair!" the stone patted the shield with a blade: "We're not an ornament!"

"You forgot the leader's teachings!!It's starting to swell!" Ji Li said lightly: "Go back to the small black house and reflect on it!"

"That's right!" the dog nodded and agreed, "The leader said that our lives are worth more than them!

The stone kicked him angrily on his ass: "For a fart, I will only follow what others say, do you have a little opinion!"

Gou Yuzi said with a look of grievance: "Yes! I think what Ji Ji said makes sense!"

As he spoke, the combined forces of the two countries had already poured in, Ji Li waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers of the junior class put away the knives in their hands and quietly dispersed among the army to hide, and it was difficult to distinguish them from the appearance that they had just established a miraculous feat.

Fang Lei's face was pale, the cavalry was wasted, even if the war horse stood up again now, it had lost the power to charge without speed, not to mention that it had been approached by the merchant army, it was really hard to say whether he could escape his life!

"Send a distress signal to General Vatu!" Fang Lei waved his hand weakly, he failed the first time he fought Wen Zhong, and it was a complete defeat, and there was no possibility of turning the tables around.