Xiaodou hurriedly said: "Big brother, why aren't you in a hurry at all, this is more than 10,000 ringing horses, and the momentum is huge." There are no official township soldiers in Linghuan Town, so there is no way to borrow from it. With us alone, it's like a mantis arm ride!"

Bing Sanzhang chuckled silently, Xiaoman couldn't help it, and said: "I usually see that you are quite clever, why are you so confused at a critical moment." Since we are here, it means that you have all the preparations, and you can wait to watch the show with peace of mind, and you don't need to spin around like ants on a hot pot!"

Xiaodou was stunned for a moment, and said with great joy: "Big brother, have the five hundred soldiers been trained?"

Bing Sanzhang bowed his head: "After more than half a month, it has basically taken shape, and the rest is to see blood in the killing field, I am still very happy to have this opportunity this time!"

Xiaodou said with a bitter face: "But there are only five hundred people, and there are more than 10,000 people ringing horses......

Xiao Man rolled his eyes and said: "Say you don't have a brain, you are still not convinced! What is a ringing horse? Only bandits with horses are called ringing horses! Since the loss of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, where did the Great Song Dynasty come from to raise horses? Every year, the horses are pitifully purchased from Western Xia and Liaojin, and the price is ridiculously high, and the road is still far away. Even if there are more than 10,000 horses in the Imperial Forest Army, it is unknown whether there are more than 10,000 horses in the hands of a bandit?

Bing Sanzhang smiled and said: "Exaggerating military strength is the practice of marching and fighting in ancient times, when the battle of Chibi, Cao Cao claimed to be an army of 830,000, but in fact, after historical research, his total number of troops is only about 200,000, excluding auxiliary soldiers, people, baggage battalions, and craftsman battalions, the actual number of soldiers is only 100,000. According to this ratio, how many real soldiers can there be in the so-called more than 10,000 ringing horses?"

Xiaodou was stunned for a long time before he said tentatively: "More than a thousand people?"

"Even if you don't hit it, it's not far away!" Bing Sanzhang nodded and said with a smile: "The so-called ringing horses are nothing more than bandits who march fast, and when they grab food and money, they are the first to collapse. According to my estimates, there are about 2,000 real soldiers in the ringing horses. Our team is a real 500 soldiers, well-trained, and trained by a female general like Xiaoman, who was originally prepared for war. Now these two thousand ringing horses are hors d'oeuvres at best, so you don't need to worry!"

Hearing this, Xiaodou breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile came back to his face.

Although Bing Sanzhang's words are not lies, they actually hide some factual factors.

For example, the number of people on the other side, even if the bandits who follow the wind are not considered soldiers, but after all, the number of people is there, and the power of the impact is definitely not small. Another example is speed, the other party is known as the ringing horse, even if there are not more than 10,000 horses, but the number of 2,000 is always a little. After half a month of special training, the 500 people on their own side have greatly improved their formation and personal combat strength. It is also difficult to level the inferiority of infantry over cavalry.

So what the outcome of this battle will be is still unknown.

Just as the sun was about to set, a unit in white armor and armed with white spears stepped into the realm of Psychic Town with neat steps.

For this team of 500 people, Bing Sanzhang invested a lot of money.

Not counting the spiritual and ideological transformation, not to mention the speed of knowledge and food supply, this set of equipment on their bodies alone has consumed all the vitality income of Bing Sanzhang in the past half a month.

It is equivalent to a white porcelain suit with superalloy attributes, lined with cotton armor that resists impact, and only in terms of defensive power, it will completely explode the hoplites!

When Xiaodou saw the hoplite with the white snake stamp on his chest, his eyes were about to fall, and his mouth was open for a long time before he said: "This ...... This...... It's too bullying!"

That's right, that's the most intuitive feeling of this team.

The lightness and free-form characteristics of white porcelain give Bing Sanzhang the space to give full play to his imagination, and the results are inevitably exaggerated. At that time, if you were to classify them according to their classes, they should be counted among the shield warriors.

It was more than 1.5 square meters in size, and there was a huge shield with a hideous white snake relief on it. Unusually eye-catching. Combined with the surprisingly large waist knife on the knife, people unconsciously ignore the person with the spear behind him and the white armor all over his body.

After being stunned for a long time, Xiaodou turned around and suggested with a serious face: "Big brother, let's snatch those ringing horses!"

Bing Sanzhang couldn't cry or laugh, and pushed him away and said, "Hurry up and ask your people to clean up their things, what so much nonsense!"

Xiaodou smiled and scratched his head, turned around and went-

Under the darkness of night, a large number of horse teams gathered in the flat area north of Psychic Town.

The voices of people and horses boiled in unison, and the torches stood up, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.

In the center of the horse team, the famous Xiangma Zhu oil residue sat in front of a fire, **** upper body, holding a roast beef leg in his hand, biting wildly.

There were a lot of people around, but there were only four people who were qualified to sit down in front of the vermilion oil residue, three of them were bare-chested and bald, with horizontal meat on their faces, and they were extremely fierce when they ate meat. The other was unexpectedly a woman dressed as a scholar.

The woman held a one-inch-long miniature cigarette pouch pole in her hand, pecked it lightly, lightly spit out a smoke ring, and asked, "What about your people? Didn't you ask you to send someone to keep an eye on the White Snake Money Village? Why is there no news so far?"

A bald man raised his head and bared his teeth at the woman and said, "There is news! I have already returned, how can there be no news! But why should I tell you?"

The woman squinted her eyes slightly, and said, "The big boss has entrusted me with this matter, and I naturally have to keep abreast of all the situation! Why didn't you report it to me as soon as there was any news?"

The bald sweat said disdainfully: "You refused to ask you to sleep with me, why should I ask my brothers to give you their lives?

The three bald men laughed together and squirted beef all over their mouths!

The woman was so angry that she trembled, but the vermilion oil residue was unconscious, and she was still concentrating on gnawing on the cow leg, without meaning to give the woman a head at all.

The woman suddenly calmed down, looked at the three men opposite and laughed, the corners of her mouth also flashed a strange smile, the small cigarette pouch pole in her hand lit it, and said: "Fritters! fruit! Flatbread bullying me like this, you two just look at it like this? Aren't you afraid that my subordinates will accidentally fall to death your two newborn sons under the negligence of my subordinates?"

The laughter of the two bald men suddenly froze, and their faces became gloomy.

The woman didn't know where to take out a bronze mirror, pretended to look at it, covered her mouth lightly and said in surprise: "Oh, it's not good, why is there an extra wrinkle at the corner of the eye! Get some children's hearts, purple river cars or something, it should have an effect!"

"Shut up, you wicked woman!" the two big men finally couldn't help it, and said loudly, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Oh, didn't I explain it just now?" the woman was surprised, "That's my badness, I'm really embarrassed!"

The two big men gritted their teeth and said: "The people we left behind have sent back the news, the White Snake Qianzhuang didn't know where to recruit five hundred troops, and in the afternoon, they had already escorted more than a dozen carts to leave Linghuan Town!"

"Uh-huh!" the woman nodded, her face full of curiosity, "And where are they now?"

"It's about fifteen miles away from us, and we're crossing the hook, and we're about to enter the boundary of Baihugang!"

"Baihugang!" The woman sneered slightly: "There is such a three-legged kitten in the vicinity and it is a little famous." ”