White Wolf knew very well that flies were going to slow down the army. The combat effectiveness of flies was not high, but flies should not be underestimated. These flies would continue to cause commotion in the army, affect morale, and even disturb the mood of the war horses.
It is very unsafe for horses and cavalry to march late at night. Their mental state is highly tense. Without fighting, there will be non-combat attrition. Coupled with harassment, the morale of the army will definitely drop sharply!
The elites outside the pass have never fought a useless battle. They have always come and gone like the wind. If they can fight, they can take advantage. If they can't fight, they can evacuate quickly. They are all fighting without suffering any losses.
The soldiers will not be able to bear the loss of this battle now, and it will definitely affect the smooth rendezvous with the prince tonight.
"Damn! Catch a few alive for this general... I want to see what kind of characters these are!"
The suffocated kidnapped horse whipped the healthy horse like crazy, and bolts of lightning quickly traveled across the ground in the dark night. These soldiers devoted themselves to the battle, even if their comrades were tripped and fell next to them, they would not be able to do anything at all. No matter what, they focused all their energy on searching for the sneak attacker in the darkness.
"There's something strange on the left front... fire arrows!" Fighting late at night, these hunters are still accustomed to using the weapons that their ancestors are most familiar with. Although muskets are easy to use, they cannot develop the intuition of breathing together.
But bows and arrows are different. They have slept with them next to their pillows since they were young. They can draw the bow and shoot arrows when they can walk. Hunting ferocious beasts in the white mountains and black waters, in fact, there is no need to aim at all.
They all subconsciously shoot with their hands raised, and they are very accurate!
Moreover, the trajectory of the bow and arrow is very strange. When thrown out, it can bypass some obstacles and shoot at the enemy. In fact, it is more flexible on the battlefield and is more useful than a rifle.
The only drawback is that this kind of magic archer requires a lifetime of immersion to emerge. How many of them in a tribe are worthy of praise.
The most powerful thing about modern weapons is actually mass production, which can turn farmers into professional soldiers in three months. This is the biggest advantage of the industrial age.
Fighting late at night, when these kidnappers put down their rifles and chose familiar fighting methods, the slaves of Prince Zheng led by Master Qin suffered a hidden loss.
Swish, swish... the bow and arrow shot through the air, and a few dull screams under the rain of arrows revealed the position!
"Found...a big fat sheep...the general ordered it to be captured alive..." Two strong horses rushed over and caught the slave who was limping away, one on the left and the other on the right. A noose was thrown on the neck, turned the horse's head and dragged him to the ground.
With a scream, the slave's front teeth hit the tree stump, and his four front teeth were broken and blood flowed out. Then the stones, firewood, dirt, ditches and other things on the ground hit him, and his clothes suddenly Was torn to pieces.
There were a few screams at first, but then he was hit so hard that he couldn't scream anymore!
"General! We caught a living one...well...it seems like he still has half a life. Please watch the interrogation..." The ranger looked at the bloody gourd on the ground and scratched his head in embarrassment.
Bai Lang smiled coldly, "Interrogation? This general doesn't have the time to talk nonsense... shout to the flies outside, I say something and you repeat it..."
"General, I knew you were hiding in the dark and spying..." Bai Lang said, and the rangers around him began to repeat loudly, ensuring that the sound could be heard by the peeping Master Qin and others.
"This general knows that you are hiding in a dark place and can see everything clearly!"
"Then just watch...see for yourselves what will happen to you in the future...hang this bastard on a tree!"
The blood-gourd-like house slave's wrists were tied up and hung directly from the fork of a tall locust tree. More than a dozen torches were added around it, shining clearly.
Mr. Qin could see clearly, "Ah! Big Chin... is the nephew of the Fujin family on the west side of the courtyard... the one nicknamed Big Chin, he was caught!"
At this time, the gunshots also started to sound, and the two sides were in a stalemate across the darkness!
"People outside, listen, this general has no time to talk nonsense with you! I don't bother to interrogate who you are. Anyway, in my eyes, anyone who is rebellious will die!"
"Since you dare to block my way, let me open your eyes... Hahaha!"
Suddenly, several cavalrymen rushed up on horseback. In front of everyone, they tied big chin's two ankles with hemp ropes. The ropes were really thick, as thick as an adult's thumb.
Two ropes were tied to the harness of the two war horses, and Big Chin's hands were hung on them, forming a big Chinese character.
Mr. Qin was so frightened that he almost dislocated his jaw. "He...what is he going to do?"
Bai Lang just said nonsense and didn't immediately give the order "Pull!"
Bang, bang, bang... The whip whipped the two strong horses, and the pained horses suddenly rushed forward, and heard a scream. The scream was so loud that it almost penetrated the edge of hell!
The slave's big chin was pulled open by his legs in a weird posture. With a stabbing sound, his whole body was torn into two pieces alive, and blood spurted out all over the floor.
They were all dumbfounded. Everyone under Master Qin was dumbfounded. They had seen such a bloody murder scene. Countless people started to vomit at that time, but they did not dare to make a sound and suppressed their throats.
Bai Lang smiled contemptuously and said, "You think that's the end of it? Is this what you get for sneak attacking us? No, no... it's not enough!"
"Cut off this bastard's head and send it back to the capital for identification. Then the whole family will be executed!"
"Remove this guy's heart and liver and feed them to the dogs! Aren't you Han people particularly particular about the whole corpse?"
"I know your customs. If you don't have a complete corpse, you won't be able to be reincarnated as adults! Hahaha... sneak attack on my dead body without a complete corpse!"
"If you feed your heart to dogs, your souls will have to be reincarnated as dogs in the future!"
"We, the White Wolf Army, are not afraid of any harassment. If you dare to fight, we will fight you to the end..."
"Fuck! Remember, this is the majesty of our Manchu people two hundred years ago! You bannermen have forgotten the bloody nature of the past, but we have not!"
"We can't let you weaklings decide the future history! Hahaha..."
The white wolf laughed wildly and turned the horse's head to continue heading south. The army did not stop at all during the execution, and continued to march forward as if there was no interference!
Mr. Qin's liver almost came out from vomiting. He watched the army move forward without daring to pull the trigger again. He had never thought of being so barbaric.
At this moment, he seemed to understand how his ancestors had conquered the country two hundred years ago!
"Barbarism... will eventually defeat civilization... Man is nothing but a beast!"
"Master Qin... what should we do?" everyone asked.
Mr. Qin's legs were trembling. "No... don't worry about them. There are ambushes behind us anyway! I don't believe it. No one can deal with these wolves?"
