The strong horse under his crotch was breathing restlessly, and the horse's hooves were digging on the hard soil. You could even see the grass roots under the soil. Bayinzhuo looked forward thoughtfully. Behind him was a sea of ​​cavalry, black and dense. The neat cavalry team seemed so perfect at this moment, but this was just a ranger in a stationary state. Once the cavalry team moved, it would turn into a hedgehog ball full of spikes, and would be covered in bruises wherever it rolled.

There is only one Wanqi team here, but just one Wanqi team is enough to sweep the entire Yulin Mansion. This is Bayinzhuo's opinion, but the coach's advice is still in his ears, and he dare not disobey it. Although the old man was a martial arts minister from the Taiping Army, the senior senior generals of the entire Nanjielok cluster, including Bayinzhuo, did not seem to take the old man seriously. However, the coach who invited the King of Qin Shangfang Sword did not seem to care much about everyone's perception of him, and only required that the generals must thoroughly and accurately implement his requirements, otherwise the Shangfang Sword would kill those so-called arrogant soldiers and generals.

The use of this Shangfang sword seems to be the first time in the entire Western Army, including the original Northwest Army. Everyone is familiar with the war before, and most of the people who take on the position of head coach were highly respected generals. The Western Army has never had a precedent for resisting orders. However, this time the head coach seemed to have realized that he was not worthy of prestige, so he specially invited Shangfang sword. However, in view of his battle for a big battle for everyone, it seemed that everyone still consciously followed the other party's arrangements.

Bayinzhuo's three 10,000 cavalry teams were divided into three routes. This was in accordance with the commander's arrangement and requirements, concentrating efforts to destroy the enemy's baggage transport team, choosing the right time to eliminate the enemy's infantry troops, and trying to avoid fighting with the enemy's light cavalry. Following this principle, the main general can handle it flexibly on the spot. On this point, the commander is still quite delegated, which makes the senior generals of the cluster more satisfied. However, the commander also emphasized at the end that the designated principle must be firmly implemented. If anyone is greedy for merit, even if he wins victory on the battlefield, he will still be served by military law.

Bayinzhuo didn't want to show off any of the limelight. He just wanted to fight two exciting battles. He has been hovering in the Yulin border area these days and did not dare to make it arbitrage. He was worried that it would alarm the enemy and destroy the fighter planes. The intelligence department's tips have not been able to accurately grasp the whereabouts of the enemy's baggage convoy until yesterday.

The opportunity finally came. Although the Kamans were very careful, they had been in the Yulin Mansion for hundreds of miles. No one expected that the army gathered in Nanjieluoke's territory was to fight a raid in the empire. When all eyes were staring at Fanlin and Jiama, the First Rangers had already pointed their sights at the grain transport team that had stepped north from Qinghe to Yulin.

The enemy was very cautious all the way, and it was not until they arrived in Yulin that they left a little chance. They will enter Yulin City tomorrow, and tonight to tomorrow morning may be the only chance.

Without even looking at the scout who was so tired that he vomited white bubbles, Bayinzhuo's attention was attracted by the tips sent by the scout and the intelligence obtained from the reconnaissance. After carefully chewing the information several times, Bayinzhuo said without raising his head: "Get the map!"

The map immediately spread out in front of Bayinzhuo, and two thousand riders also quietly followed to see the truth. This is a large-scale map of Yulin Mansion. The curved red line is the road from Qinghe to Yulin. Bayinzhuo's thick fingers moved upward from the two words Qinghe on the map along the red line, and finally frozen on the four small bold characters below Yulin Mansion - Wang Family Taizi.

Wang Family Taizi, an inconspicuous town less than 60 miles away from Yulin Prefecture City, had no nightlife at all. As soon as it got dark, you could walk through the dirt street in Tongchang in just one bag of cigarettes. It was already silent. However, at the head of the town, the dark convoy could not see the tail at all, and along the convoy there were a series of tent barracks. The lights of ghostly fire flashed a little from the tents. You could not see the yawning sentry walking through the outer edge of the tent carrying guns. The occasional sound of chuckling came from the street. It was a reminder of the people that the strange screams of the voices were heard: "The sky was dry, be careful of the fire candle!"

Two black shadows penetrated through the walls of two houses on the street, flashing in a flash. With the help of the dim starlight, you can see these two figures in agile and sneaky manner. In just a few waves, the two figures had already penetrated from one end to the other end. Perhaps they heard some noise, and the two figures were slightly lowered, leaving only two pairs of eyes in the gap.

A team of patrol soldiers passed through the street slowly, obviously being tortured by the daytime march. The patrol soldiers were in a state of depression, and the torches were aimlessly shaking around. After a sound of footsteps, the street returned to calm again. Two figures quietly rose up again. One person in front jumped out of the wall behind the earth, looked around carefully before waved his hand, and one behind immediately rose out and followed closely behind.

The falcon rose and the two figures quickly flashed out of the town, but the two still did not relax their guard. It was not until they ran a few miles away that they felt relieved.

"Second, hurry up and report, everything is the same as we had originally estimated. Although the enemy is wary, it is obviously relatively relaxed. The First Ranger Regiment is now set off and just arrived at dawn to launch an attack. You should hurry up and inform them. I'm waiting for you here." He chose a slightly raised earth slope, and the man in black who had been walking in front waved his hand to signal the other party to go quickly. There were two horses tied under the two trees in front, and he knew at a glance that someone specially prepared it.

"Okay, brother, be careful, you will definitely come back before dawn." Another man in black jumped onto the horse without saying anything, turned his head and wanted to leave.

"Well, let them be careful. Although the Kamans were tired, they remained quite alert." The man in black who was lying on the high slope reminded him again.

"I understand." Jianma sneaked into the night without leaving any sound.

There was already a hint of chill in the north, especially in the period before the sun came out, and the wilderness was even more chilly. If someone could stand on the slope and look carefully, he would definitely be frightened by the scene in front of him and rolled down the slope. The black cavalry grouped into a fan and pressed over from the west. The speed was not fast, but the dense cavalry had no sound, and it seemed that they didn't even bring any smoke and dust, but that was because it was not yet dawn.

The black shadow fell from the hillside, and the man in black who had returned to lead the way before also introduced him to the other party: "General, this is my eldest brother, brother, this is General Bayinzhuo."

"Oh, General Bayinzhuo, it's not too late. The Kamans are not prepared yet. Now it's time for the Kamans to sleep the most. If you drag it for another hour, the Kamans should get up." The man in black who came down from the hillside was straight to the point.

"I understand, thank you two. Now it's time for our First Corps to perform." Bayinzhuo also didn't say a word of nonsense. With his wave of his hand, the originally fan-shaped cavalry team behind him immediately divided into several attack arrows. "There is no need to hide. There is only three miles to prepare the tung oil bag and rocket, and launch an attack according to the established plan!"

Bayinzhuo pressed his big hand gently, and the cavalry formation behind him suddenly surged like a calm sea, surging towards the distance in the darkness.

There was an irregular shaking on the ground, and even the soldiers in their sleep were awakened. Before they could react, the whistle outside had already blew the police whistle. The shrill whistle seemed particularly harsh in the cold wind in the morning. Then the sound of the golden gong sounded, and the enemy attacked! The enemy attacked!

Alarms of enemy attacks sounded almost at several places at the same time, but the alarm came too late, and even the soldiers lying on the bed could feel the sound of hooves coming. What is the significance of such an alarm?!

The sound of "shush" filled the entire space, accompanied by thunderous sounds of hooves finally rang from east, west and north. Experienced veterans could hear that it was the crisp sound of the light cavalry's bow and arrow trembling in the air, followed by a thunderous banging sound like a shower hitting the banana. Various screams of screams instantly affected the entire camp as if they were contagious.

The enemy came too fast! Before the Kaman officer who was stationed in the town's houses reacted, the impact arrows from three directions had already penetrated deeply into the Kaman camp in a long strip. The Kaman camp, which had been camped in a series of camps, was torn to pieces by the wind-like enemy cavalry in a few breaths. The enemy cavalry who rode into the camp put the black leather bags behind the saddle and threw them high. From the grain truck to the camp, the liquid flowing out of the broken leather bags emitted a odor in the air.

"It's tung oil!" The soldiers who woke up from their sleep even had time to put on their armor and threw themselves into defensive battles. However, the enemy cavalry was too fierce, and many companions were chopped to the ground before they even had time to rush out of the tent. However, this was not enough to make the Kamans surrender. After a lot of battles, they could adapt to stay calm and calm and deal calmly under any circumstances. However, this odor from tung oil made almost all Kaman soldiers feel terrified.
Chapter completed!