Panasonic is different from ordinary Japanese pirates. He looks tall and thick.
However, despite his rugged appearance, among the many generals, Naoto Kudo is the first one who comes to mind, and Matsushita is somewhat outstanding.
He slowly returned to his camp, stared at the map for a long time, and then calmly ordered his troops.
If you are too thin, if you are too fat, if you run too slowly, give up. If you don’t have enough endurance, then get out.
After dilly-dallying until the sun rose in the east, Panasonic left the camp with a thousand carefully selected people and headed west along the post road.
It wasn't until the afternoon that this strange team appeared in Ren Ning's telescope.
A thousand people?
Ren Ning hesitated for a while and continued to look behind.
He waited for another hour, but no other team appeared from the east.
"General," Lei Er came over strangely, "What is going on?"
Ren Ning remained silent, just staring at the movement in the distance silently.
The people Panasonic brought here were more like detecting mines than on their way.
Everyone in the team not only wore bamboo armor, but also maintained a defensive formation.
Even before they entered the mountainous area, the shields in their hands had been taken down defensively.
"Withdraw all!" Ren Ning gave the order directly, "Tell the first battalion that Liang Ru should ignore it and just let this group pass."
"Yes!" The messenger nodded and left.
The other soldiers didn't even think about it, and turned around and headed towards Dachun Valley under the leadership of Lei Er.
Post road.
Panasonic's team had just entered the mountainous area, and the sun had not even set in the sky. He decisively ordered the team to stop camping and start setting up defenses.
It looked like he didn't intend to move forward.
As soon as he rested, he rested until the next day. Even when the sun had risen over the mountains, he ordered the messenger to deliver the news to Kudo Naoto.
And the entire team remained motionless.
In the dense forest to the west, Xingluo's eyes were tangled.
Hold!
He cursed.
I don't know whether I should feel that the enemies at the foot of the mountain are as timid as mice, or I should be glad that Ren Ning withdrew his troops early, otherwise he would have wasted his energy.
On the post road, Matsushita rubbed his chin expressionlessly.
It has been a day and a half since Sanyo sent out a request for help.
He had been guarding the Yuanning Mountain Pass, and as a result, not to mention the messengers, he didn't even wait for a retreat or deserter.
"Good guy, there are five thousand people, and not one of them escaped?"
Matsushita stared at the silent mountain forest in front of him, as if he wanted to see through it.
He suddenly turned around and said, "Everyone, listen to the order: Eat now, set off in half an hour, and go straight to Baekje's outpost."
"Except for basic weapons, throw away all armor and luggage, leaving only one day's worth of food. To avoid..."
So as not to slow down the marching speed.
The order was passed down quickly.
A thousand soldiers looked at each other. Everyone knew the seriousness of the situation and immediately ate in silence.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone threw away their bamboo armor, backpacks and food, and stood up collectively.
"Go at full speed!"
Wow!
A thousand men rushed westward without hesitation.
Panasonic is betting.
Sanyo's five thousand people are not five thousand pigs, and with the deep hatred between the two countries, there is no possibility of them surrendering.
Because surrender is death.
Wu Siyuan would definitely have to expend a lot of energy to kill every one of these five thousand people.
One thousand of my own people have stayed at the mountain pass for a day and a night.
Panasonic is betting that even if there is an ambush on the road ahead, Baekje has basically lost the energy to attack them after fighting for so long.
As long as he found out that the other party was actually leading the troops, he could go back and resume his life.
This is not too difficult.
squeak squeak.
The Xingluo soldiers on the mountain saw that the enemy at the foot of the mountain had finally moved, and quickly turned the windmill to send a signal to the west.
It didn't take long for Dachungu to receive the news.
"Who is the leader of the Japanese pirates?" Ren Ning's hands felt a little itchy.
Enemies who can keep their composure and calmly analyze the situation and then take measures are not good enemies and must be killed as soon as possible.
"The news says that the opponent's general flag says Panasonic."
"Panasonic, right?" Ren Ning stared at the realistic sand table in front of him, and finally waved his hand, "Let Liang Ru be ready."
On the way, Panasonic frowned.
There were only four horses in his team of 1,000 people, and two of them were so skinny that they were basically useless.
After thinking about it, Panasonic simply left a horse every ten miles. If you encounter an ambush, just ask the messenger to pass the news back.
hey-hey!
Xingluo's eyes could see clearly, and he saw Panasonic leading the people away in a hurry. He decisively climbed down from the mountain and cut the horse's throat neatly.
Pooh.
Finally, the eyes spat at the horse corpse in disgust.
"Are the Japanese pirates crazy? It's embarrassing to pull out a horse like this and make it look embarrassing..."
Soon, he returned to the windmill and conveyed his findings back to Dachun Valley.
"A skinny war horse?" Ren Ning thought thoughtfully.
"Isn't that weird?" Lei Er smacked his beans.
"In the past few years, all the native Japanese beasts have died, and the ones that survived have been almost eaten up. Now there are still war horses out, which is unexpected."
Ren Ning's heart moved.
His eyes no longer stared at the Yuanning Mountains in front of him, but fell on the Baekje map on the wall, specifically on the Jiuyuan County of Yunchui.
"Send a message to General Wei immediately. The Japanese pirates are in desperate need of war horses."
"They will most likely send a large number of ships and manpower to launch a feint attack at Jinlongtan to attract our attention, and at the same time use ships to sneak attack the racecourse in Jiuyuan County."
As soon as these words came out, there was suddenly a moment of silence in the big tent.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the map.
It didn't take long for them to react one after another, and rushed out of the tent to spread the news westward.
Lei Er is a horse lover, gritted his teeth and looked at the small flag representing Panasonic in the sand table.
"General, even if we kill this group of people, they don't know the direction of the windmill. They actually go into battle lightly. It seems that they are here to find out the news. Why don't we just let Liang Rushi eat them?"
Ren Ning nodded.
"Order all the eyes in the east to go down the mountain and kill their remaining support. Order Liang Rushi not to allow Panasonic to pass any news here to Kudo Naoto except for the cloud-penetrating arrow."
"It's an order." Lei Er laughed and left with a few eager militants.
Panasonic looked around as he hurried on.
Most of his attention remained behind.
At this time, seeing that the mountains and forests on both sides behind him were still silent, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and his steps became a little lighter.
With windmill messaging, Liang received Panasonic's position almost in real time.
He decisively asked his men to move five miles east, set up an ambush, and then leisurely let the soldiers close their eyes and rest together.
The post roads in Baekje were poorly built and uneven everywhere.
Panasonic's rapid march is not slow in coming.
In the afternoon, Liang Ru, who had eaten and drank enough, watched Panasonic hurriedly arrive with his team sweating profusely.
Seeing that the thousand Japanese pirate soldiers didn't even have a piece of bamboo to defend themselves, he cruelly twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Attention please."
The soldiers in the first battalion reminded each other, picked up their bows and arrows, and quietly aimed at the enemies on the post road.
"General, this place is still ten miles away from the Baekje outpost."
Panasonic nodded.
Ten miles, not far but definitely not close.
However, in the vast mountains and forests, if there are ten thousand people fighting with cold weapons ten miles away, you may see fireworks, but you will never hear them.
"Everyone should be more vigilant and move faster..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Chirp!
Liang Ruzhi's sharp whistle sounded.
In an instant, arrows were flying on the mountain.
Xingluo's soldiers aimed at the enemy almost one-on-one and released the arrows in their hands without hesitation.
Ahhhh!
There were screams on the post road. Almost the first round of arrows rained down, and nine out of ten Japanese soldiers were hit by arrows.
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