I've been fooled, I've been fooled, here is Zong Hou's idea.
Zonghou finally understood why Li Hanshu had such a strange look on his face.
I hope there are no traps here, Zonghou thought as he came in.
"May I ask the two camp leaders what their considerations are?" This needs to be asked clearly.
After all, he is a chief clerk, and leading troops is not his main responsibility. He is to manage logistics and life, comfort people, and teach.
Li Hantong looked at him with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the security regiment's own chariot battalion has gone to the battlefield. We can't idle here."
Zong Hou nodded, as long as you, the chief officer, make up your mind, it will be easy.
It's a good thing if you can go to the battlefield and be promoted through meritorious service.
In fact, not only the soldiers were panicking, but they, the officers, were even more panicked.
They not only need to train soldiers, but also calm their emotions and morale.
"What do you need to do next?" They called themselves in. They must have other arrangements.
Li Hantong bowed his hands and said: "This time we are assisting the friendly forces. We are not requesting the Sichuan Army. Please trouble Zidao (Zong Hou) to write a flowery article to the commander and the chief secretary."
"Although they are all subordinates of the Little Saint, they are across the military branches after all. It is too late to ask for instructions. A clause must be written to explain the situation." Li Hanshu added.
It turned out that it was not difficult for him to write this clause.
The ground was filled with dust and the sound was rumbling. One hundred chariots pulled up a distance of half a mile, which was majestic.
Seeing that one hundred chariots finally arrived, He Shude finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This villa is not only built on the mountainside, but also has an arrow tower surrounded by neat blue bricks, which is equivalent to a castle.
There is a hill behind it, and the terrain is steep. Not only is it difficult for horses to pass, but it is also difficult for chariots to pass.
There is a pedestrian avenue crossing in front of the villa, and otherwise it is a paddy field.
Fortunately, it is already late autumn and the paddy fields have turned into dry fields.
The cavalry did not let the horses attack. The horses happily lowered their heads to look for hay and weeds in the fields, munching them endlessly.
Seeing the chariot battalion coming in forcefully, the cavalry hurriedly pulled away the gnawing horses.
Wu Xi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the cavalry of the security regiment retreating continuously.
The Southern Barbarians are the Southern Barbarians. These cavalry are as imposing as the Khanate, and they will retreat when they see a slight difficulty.
While he was feeling triumphant, the cavalry dispersed to both sides.
One chariot after another drove down the mountain, followed by billows of dust.
"Tornado Cannon Carriage." Wu Xi narrowed his eyes and stared closely.
He knew this carriage quite well, because the barbarians also had it.
The cyclone cannon is quite lethal, but its range is too close, only about forty steps.
The bows and arrows in the hands of the barbarians are at least a hundred paces or even further away.
What's more, their arrow tower is two feet high.
Their high position not only allows them to shoot farther, but also makes it difficult for the opponent to shoot upward.
The chariot was getting closer and closer, and Wu Xi found that it was still very different from their barbarian chariots.
It has baffles all around, unlike the Khanate's carriage which only has a solitary cyclone cannon.
There is also a statue of Yaizhen on the baffle, which looks eerie.
As the chariot entered the dry field, Li Hantong waved his right hand.
The chariots used to be one after another, but now they were ten in a row, divided into two sides, and rushed towards the two arrow tower villas on the left and right.
Seeing this carriage, Wu Xi couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
Even with this, so what, the range is only thirty or forty steps, and with the momentum of the carriage, it's only fifty or sixty steps.
Among them, there are at least ten sharpshooters who can shoot to 150 steps.
Seeing that the chariot had entered a distance of two hundred steps, Wuxi shouted loudly: "Marksman, prepare."
After he finished speaking, he took the lead in taking out a long arrow from his quiver and pointed it at the chariot.
The chariot is not a static thing, it is constantly running.
Shooting chariots requires the skill of piercing a hundred steps, which is not a problem for the barbarian centurion.
Wuxi is a captain of thousands, with the ability to draw a three-stone bow, and he has already shot an arrow first.
The one who rushed to the front took out a long sword and stirred it up.
Amidst the clanging sound, Wu Xi's sharp arrow was blocked by him.
The chariot continued to move forward, kicking up clouds of dust.
Seeing that his arrows had no effect, Wuxi said to his five centurions: "Listen to my order and shoot at the carriage just now."
Since you can't fight alone, let's see if you can withstand the wolf pack tactics in the prairie.
The five centurions nodded and raised their bows together, facing the chariot that was running forward.
Whoosh, whoosh, six sharp arrows flew towards the chariot that was running ahead.
The swordsman shouted and waved the sword wildly.
Amidst the tinkling sound, he pulled out the five sharp arrows.
But another sharp arrow hit a horse in the chest.
The war horse screamed, staggered a few times and suddenly fell.
There was only one horse left, and the chariot was leaning forward and about to fall.
Fortunately, the horses were very skilled and stopped the chariot abruptly.
The sound of stamping came and a cavalryman came over.
He jumped off the horse and directly put the leather condom around the horse's neck.
The cavalry horse was still unconvinced, struggled twice, and was whipped away by the groom's whip, and then continued to move forward with the chariot.
This is the spare war horse of the chariot battalion, and it comes in handy at this time.
The cavalryman came to the fallen horse and shouted: "Nurse, nurse."
After a while, several nurses got off the horses and carefully treated the horses with the cavalry.
The war horse is the second life of the cavalry. The cavalry treats it almost like a horse, and naturally treats it like a human being.
Although this chariot stopped, other chariots quickly overtook it.
Seeing that the security group's chariot was only injured and was quickly replaced by another war horse, Wu Xi called the tenth commander up.
At this time, the chariot was already within 150 steps. Wu Xi pointed at the chariot at the front and shouted loudly: "Aim and release."
Six sharp arrows were shot together. The swordsman waved desperately, and he blocked four sharp arrows.
But the other two sharp arrows could not be resisted, because their targets were not people, but horses.
This was Wu Xi's tactic. He wanted to kill the horses to block the chariot attack.
The swordsman smiled bitterly and shook his head. It wasn't because the swordsman didn't work hard, it was because the sword in his hand was not long enough.
They also cannot use long guns, which will affect the firing of the cyclone cannon.
The two horses were shot and ran for a while and fell together with the chariot.
Fortunately, the chariot battalion had spare war horses. They quickly replaced the horses and ran towards the villa with renewed vigor.
The chariot battalion is getting closer and closer, and will soon break through the distance of a hundred steps.
The arrow in Wuxi's hand pointed at the five chariots running forward, and he couldn't help shouting: "All warriors, please string up and prepare."
"Whoosh, whoosh." This time, instead of a few sharp arrows, dozens of sharp arrows flew towards the five chariots.
The swordsmen of the five chariots waved their swords desperately, and a tinkling sound suddenly came from the air.
The barbarians were really good at archery, and two more chariot horses were injured.
In one of the chariots, a horse was injured, and in the other chariot, two horses were injured at the same time.
At the same time, the tornado cannons of the five tanks were also activated, and the thunderous thunder flew toward the archery tower with black smoke.
"The distance is so far, what's the use of firing." A barbarian centurion couldn't help laughing.
As soon as he finished speaking, five flying thunderbolts exploded one after another.
In the flash of lightning, a black smoke quickly enveloped the front of the arrow tower.
An explosion five steps away from the archery tower would not have much impact on them.
A fourth uncle from Lijianlou exploded, which made them a little worried.
An explosion occurred three steps away from the arrow tower, startling them.
An explosion occurred two steps away from the arrow tower, frightening them.
The last one exploded just one step away from the arrow tower, and the ceramic shards actually hit some barbarians, including the barbarian who laughed just now.
Fortunately, the injuries were all minor and did not affect their combat effectiveness.
Although Wu Xi was not injured, his face was as dark and gray as possible, turning into a black face.
He shouted down: "Eight Immortals Table. Eight Immortals Table."
The barbarians below agreed and hurriedly looked for the Eight Immortals Table.
"Damn Nanman, how come the range is so far." The barbarian centurion who laughed just now lost his arrogance and found it difficult to understand that the security group's chariot had such a long range.
When the other Hu people heard this, they were all shocked, their faces full of panic.
Seeing the sudden low morale on his side, Wu Xi thought for a moment, "The Nanman's cyclone cannon couldn't shoot so far. It should be due to the momentum of the war horse."
All the Hu people suddenly realized, and their faces were finally not so depressed.
"With the Eight Immortals Table, we are not afraid of the thunder from the Southern Barbarians." Now that the Hu people's morale was affected, Wu Xi hurriedly cheered them up.
At this time, three Eight Immortals tables had been lifted down from below, which made all the Hu people overjoyed.
But the security regiment tank would not wait for them to bring the Eight Immortals Table up before firing. At this time, five more thunderbolts exploded.
At this time, the thunderbolts all exploded within one step, and one of them even exploded on the wall.
Just in response to the words that extreme joy brings sorrow, Hong Tianlei immediately injured three people.
One of the arms was hit hard, and ceramic shards were inserted into his right arm, and the fragments were no longer visible.
When he moved his right hand, he felt excruciating pain from the wound. It was obvious that he could not use the longbow.
This person is none other than the centurion who just laughed at the chariot's range.
At this time, the Eight Immortals Table had been brought up, and the Hu people immediately covered it on the wall stacks.
Step, step, step, the security team's chariot came closer, and it was already only seventy steps away.
Wu Xi shouted: "Warriors, pick up the bows and arrows in your hands and prepare."
The barbarians picked up their bows and arrows and fired at the chariot.
At this time, the air was not only filled with gunpowder smoke, but also thin black smoke, which naturally affected the sight of the foreigners.
Whoosh, whoosh, dozens of sharp arrows shot through the black smoke, heading towards the chariot like shooting stars.
The swordsman waved the long sword in his hand desperately, and a clanking sound came from the air.
This time, two chariots and two horses were injured. Whether they were seriously injured or not, the horses did not fall.
Not to be outdone, the cyclone cannon fired desperately.
"Boom, boom, boom." The thunderbolt exploded in front of the archery tower.
Bang bang, bang bang, the Hu people prepared the Eight Immortals Table in time, and almost all the ceramic shards hit the Eight Immortals Table.
All the barbarians showed smiles on their faces, and Wu Xi nodded: "The table array invented by the security team is really easy to use."
He kept praising the security team's table array, but he didn't stop.
"Warriors, shoot arrows." He held a three-stone hard bow in his hand, put the sharp arrow on it, and shouted loudly.
Tap tap, tap tap, at this time, the chariot battalion has reached within fifty steps.
Whoosh, whoosh, he flew out of the diffuse black smoke and headed straight for the chariot.
"Ding, jingle, jingle, jingle," most of the sharp arrows were shot down, but there were still a few arrows that hit the horses.
Three more war horses fell down with screams, causing the chariots behind them to hurriedly take a detour.
Fortunately, although the tank fell down, twenty or so cyclone cannons had already been fired.
"Boom, boom, boom", this time it not only exploded in the arrow tower, but also exploded on the Eight Immortals Table.
This explosion made the Hu people's scalp numb, because the thunderous thunder exploded right above their heads.
Three Eight Immortals tables were injured, two of them had a hole blasted, and the other one was blown apart.
It was so dangerous, so dangerous. If the Eight Immortals Table had not blocked them, casualties on the archery tower would have been inevitable.
All the barbarians looked pale. This explosion was too powerful.
Wu Xi suddenly thought of Zhang Liang's method and shouted loudly: "Replace the Eight Immortals table, wet the quilt and tie it to the Eight Immortals table."
The Eight Immortals table with damp quilts is the best weapon to withstand the thunder.
Wu Xi didn't believe it before, but now he has to believe in this method.
The barbarians below shouted and pushed up the Eight Immortals table where the wet quilts were tied.
