Chapter 268: Raid [Part 1]

Shi Sanqian suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued: "In addition, there are three powerful generals, and these three powerful generals, together with the other two, are named the Five Tiger Generals as the fake King of Yue Feng Chang'er."

"It's just like meditating on the face!" Zhao Qian was naturally very disdainful of this. Don't forget the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in this era, but who wrote it.

"That's where the prince's reputation is!" Zhao Yingwu stepped forward and cleverly changed the concept.

Zhao Chen smiled.

Shi Sanqian echoed: "What Brother Awu said is that although these five tiger generals are exaggerating, there is also one who is very powerful. The prince needs to pay attention to it!"

"Oh!" Zhao Qian looked at Shi Sanqian in surprise and asked, "Since you said that, this person must have some skills!"

"This person is called Banlanhu, who is from Fanzhou. He has a Chinese name, Chen Tuniu. Because he thinks the name is not good, he uses Banlanhu as his name." Shi Sanqian said with a serious expression: "This Banlanhu is very difficult to deal with. In the Battle of Bahe Village by Longshui, this Banlanhu killed eight powerful generals of our Song Dynasty by one. Zhang Hanyang was also killed by him and his personal soldiers were captured alive with one hand."

After a pause, Shi Sanqian continued: "This guy is very powerful, claims to be extremely powerful, and uses heavy weapons. He is best at a terrestrial bone, which is said to weigh fifty pounds! In addition, he is also good at first-class star hammers, and he is linked with copper chains. If the enemy is not paying attention, the first-class star hammer will fly out immediately, which is hard to defend!"

Zhao Qian laughed and said, "Is this guy a good person? He is so fancy!"

Shi Sanqian couldn't help laughing when he heard this, stopped laughing and said, "Prince. This is just an exaggeration from the barbarians. But I think this guy is still brave enough. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to boast like this!"

Zhao Jin nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, please prepare for this...this way!"

When Shi Sanqian heard this, he showed a embarrassed look on his face and said, "Prince, isn't this good?"

Zhao Qian looked up and said, "What's wrong with this? Could it be that our soldiers are still fighting for their lives?"

Shi Sanqian nodded with difficulty and said, "Okay! Don't worry, Prince. I will definitely do the work properly."

Zhao Qian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad!"

As he said that, Zhao Jin was about to leave. Shi Sanqian slapped his forehead and called Zhao Jin. "Prince, there is still something unknown here. Please make a decision!"

Zhao Qian turned his head and looked at Shi Sanqian and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shi Sanqian lowered his voice, pointed at the two prisoners on the other end in a vague manner, and asked, "Prince, how do you deal with these barbarian soldiers?"

Zhao Qian said coldly: "Don't you know this?"

Shi Sanqian felt a stern heart and lowered his head. He said, "I will know!"

"Yeah!" Zhao Jin took a few steps, suddenly stopped and waved to Shi Sanqian.

Shi Sanqian immediately came up happily. "Prince, what else is there?"

Zhao Qian lowered his voice and said, "Give them some fun! At least he has explained some information, we need to be a little conscience!"

Shi Sanqian nodded laughing and crying when he heard this, without saying a word.

When Zhao Qian returned to the temporary camp, time had passed. The soldiers got up one after another and tied the felt again. Instead, they let the junket officers piled up together and stored it on the spot. If this battle was won, would they still be afraid that the felt would not be able to take it? Even if they were stolen, would the trophies in the camp of Anhuaman were not as good as these hundreds of felts?

Several sleepy soldiers reached out to wipe the grass, wiped it off the grass with cold dew, and immediately became energetic.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Qian asked Ma Tongde who was walking up.

"It's almost done, are you going to set off? Prince." Ma Tongde asked.

"Well! Take the men first, don't lose your father's face! I don't want to hear others say that this is Ma Yu's son. Instead, I will hear others pointing at Ma Yu and saying that it is Ma Tongde's father!" Zhao Qian patted Ma Tongde's strong shoulder and blurted out his words.

After hearing this, Ma Tongde felt the supreme fighting spirit surge in his heart. He nodded vigorously and said seriously to Zhao Qin: "Your Majesty, don't worry! The last one will definitely make this statement a reality, so that you can see this scene in the near future!"

"Okay! I'm looking forward to it!" Zhao Qian smiled.

The fog spreads in the early morning, which is even heavier than before. This is caused by the alternating seasons, and the fog makes soldiers unable to see the scene ten meters away.

In order to prevent someone from leaving the team and getting separated, Zhao Qian took a break in the middle. Everyone followed the method of crossing the mountain road, using teams as units. Each team of soldiers tied their waists with ropes, and instead of torn cloth, they even split a rope into two. Because this time it was not a crossing the mountain road, the rope did not need to be too tough.

After all, when fighting, you have to cut the rope around your waist. If you are too tough, it will delay the war, and may even delay your life.

The fog blinded Song Jun's eyes, and also blinded An Huaman's eyes.

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Mu Huan lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent. Seeing the fog that spread, his face immediately changed and his brows frowned slightly.

"Military advisor! He got up so early!" A tall and powerful barbarian general came over with a team of patrolling soldiers.

"It's not too late for General Tiger!" Mu Huan said with a displeasure. Indeed, this gorgeous tiger has always advocated martial arts and disliked the literary Mu Huan the most. If it weren't for the need to rely on the other party this time, Mu Huan wouldn't even answer.

"That's natural! As military men, we naturally have to get up early. However, the military advisor was so happy last night that he could get up. That's great!" As Banlan Hu spoke, he looked at the tent with a confused look on his face.

Although Mu Huan had known that the cloth door was OK to cover it, he still couldn't help but pull the cloth door, just in front of the gorgeous tiger.

Banlanhu said disapprovingly: "I won't lose any piece of meat when I take a look. At worst, I can exchange my mother with you!"

"Beasts are beasts! There is no human relationship!" Mu Huan complained in his heart and left straight away.

But Mu Huan saw Banlan Hu stopping outside his tent, for fear that he would harm the beauty in his tent. He had to say, "General Tiger. Today, the fog is everywhere, which may attract a sneak attack from the Song army. Let's go! Let's patrol outside together!"

"Okay!" Banlanhu saw Muhuan through his thoughts, a little dissatisfied, but he still followed.

The camp wall was originally just a wooden fence, but in the past two days, the wooden fences allowed people to strengthen the city defense. There was no time to strengthen the wooden fence, but there was a shallow trench outside. This was because it was not dug well. Otherwise, the trench would be deeper and there would be bamboo sticks, sharp stones, etc. inside. The enemy who stepped inside would be slid and fleshy.

"What's the situation?" Mu Huan walked up to an arrow tower built behind Muba and asked the barbarian soldiers guarding the tower.

"It's very calm!" replied the barbarian soldier.

Mu Huan frowned and walked down the arrow tower. A barbarian general rushed over. This was the barbarian general who was responsible for guarding this section. "Military advisor, I wonder what orders are there?"

"You send someone out and light some bonfires outside. Don't let Song Jun touch it, you don't know!" Mu Huan said.

The barbarian general frowned and said, "Military advisor, you have done a big deal, right? According to my opinion, the Song army on the small hill is just a scout! Apart from them, other Song army may have arrived so soon?"

Mu Huan frowned and said, "Okay, just do what I said!"

The general said helplessly: "But there is not so much firewood? It's useless to order these firewood. It's better to keep it for a while and use it when making breakfast!"

"How could it be? Didn't you cut a lot of firewood yesterday?" Mu Huan's face turned ugly when he saw Man Jiang's perfunctory look.

Banlanhu walked up from behind and said disapprovingly: "Military advisor, don't look at who ordered the camp to strengthen the defense in the past two days! There is excess wood, either building an arrow tower or using it to reinforce the wooden fence."

While speaking, Banlanhu dug his nose with his tail finger and said dissatisfiedly: "Yesterday, my beloved concubine said she wanted to take a hot bath, but her soldiers also told me that there was not enough firewood, and she only burned half hot to deliver it!"

Mu Huan's face turned dark and said, "Okay, don't complain here! Just order as much firewood outside!"

When Banlan Hu heard this, he snorted coldly with disdain.

Mu Huan's face turned darker, but he had to pretend that he didn't hear it.

Although the barbarian general was unwilling, he still had to lit about a hundred people out and ordered: "Go and take the firewood out of the other end and light a few bonfires!"

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"Prince, could it be An Huaman who saw through our hiding?" Shi Sanqian had caught up from behind the team, approached Zhao Qian, who was ambushing among the weeds, and said in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of! Kill in!" Ma Tongde said murderously.

Zhao Qian shook his head and said, "It is inevitable to see through the tunnel of action, but I guess I will only be Mu Huan and a few people! And they do not have enough evidence, let alone how many of us are!"

"Ah! What should I do?" Not to mention Shi Sanqian, even Ma Tongde's face changed slightly.

"Not afraid! Although they expected some, you see, if we really know our existence, how could we send an additional 1,000 people to the Nanying?" Zhao Qian analyzed.

Zhao Qin's words made the two of them feel at ease soon. That's right. If the enemy knew about the Song army's raid army, how could they send such a few people to strengthen their defense? A thousand barbarians seem to be much more than the Song army, but the barbarians are equipped with simple equipment and do not understand the formation. If one-on-one, they might be able to win a small victory with the Song army with their passion.

But when he arrived at the battlefield, a Song army could often reach four barbarian soldiers. If he wanted to be prepared for the raid army, he would have to have three or four thousand people? Given these thousand people, it would seem like Feng Chang was so annoyed by Mu Fan. He gave him one thousand people and sent him to Nanying. It seemed that he was just a situation where he was invisible.

"With that being said, what should we do now? The other party seems to be prepared?" Shi Sanqian still looked unreduced of his worries.

What is the most feared thing about raids? The enemy knows his intention in advance. Without any raid, you can succeed after the enemy knows his intention in advance. You will not be defeated by the opponent and lose tenths of people. This is already a famous general in the world!

"Wait! It seems that An Huaman didn't expect that we would come so soon! Moreover, I look at that person, like Mu Huan! As long as I capture the other party, hum! Even if there are tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers in the South Camp, what's the fear?" Zhao Qian looked at the white figure looming in the fog.

An Huaman was dirty, even his armor was like this. Wooden Chuang, who was dressed in white, was naturally so conspicuous among the barbarians. He was like the bright moon in the dark. If he were a man on weekdays, he might be praised as a talented man, but on the battlefield, he was a fool. Most of the archers in the enemy army chose this guy to attack.

At this time, the barbarians brought firewood out of the camp. In order to bring more firewood, so as not to turn a few more times later, the barbarians did not carry heavy weapons, and some barbarians did not even wear clothes. They just put on their bronze-colored upper body and carried bundles of firewood out of the camp.

Looking at the opening camp gate, a gleam flashed through Zhao Qi's eyes and shouted: "It's this time!"

Ma Tongde immediately stood up, pointed forward with a spear, and roared, "Kill!"

"Run!" A whirlwind-like cavalry rushed out of the fog. These cavalry all rode the horse produced on Guangnan West Road. As the name suggests, the horse is short, with a thousand pounds of horses in the north, but the horse is not the case. It is only seven or eight hundred pounds, and it is short, which is not conducive to the plains' raid. However, this kind of horse is good at crossing mountains and ridges, and at the same time, it is relatively short. As long as you squat into the dense grass, you will not be able to see it inside.

Because of this, although there was fog, the cavalry was so close this time, but An Huaman did not notice it, and the figure of the pony was also a very important reason.

There are not many cavalrymen, about thirty cavalry. Although short hors are short, they are not weak! The horses are all strong and powerful. Everyone holds a spear and charges.

"Kill!"

"Run!"

The shouts of killing were shocking, and the barbarian soldiers who had just left the camp were stunned.

"Why are you still standing there? Shooting arrows! Shooting arrows!" Mu Huan saw the situation through the gap in the wooden fence, and immediately became furious and roared at the barbarian soldiers on the arrow tower above his head.

The barbarians on the arrow tower came to their senses and quickly picked up the bow and arrow. They just stayed for a night, and the cold air was so cold that their fingers were frozen. Not to mention in panic, the arrows flying out of the seven or eight arrow towers were either soft and slowly flying or shooting in a crooked manner.

Mu Huan was so angry that he saw it! His nose was almost crooked!

The cavalry had already arrived. The first person was Zhao Yingwu, the chief guard of Zhao Chen. He held a cavalry spear in his hand and stabbed it out like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. The barbarians in front of Zhao Yingwu had no power to counterattack at all. The firewood in his hand was thrown to the ground and turned around to leave.

But although the ponies are not running fast, what should they compare to? Compared to humans, the ponies are absolutely victorious. It was just a blink of an eye that Zhao Yingwu had already rode his horse to chase him without any need to stab him. He just raised his cavalry spear and stabbed the barbarian soldier behind him. Blood splattered, and strange blood flowers bloomed in the fog.

Zhao Yingwu took the opportunity to let go of the spear so that the force would not hit the arm and cause a fracture. When the spear was released, Zhao Yingwu had already pulled out the slender sabre from his waist. When the sabre was swung out, a barbarian soldier screamed and lay on the ground with a string of blood. He was trampled by the subsequent war horses and could not die again.
To be continued...