Camel toes are big enough to make it difficult to get stuck in them.
The team was led by a deputy general trained by Tian Zong. He had gone to Xinhuo Academy to learn the most advanced combat concepts and was loyal to Lord Wu An from the bottom of his heart.
In terms of composition, there was no problem, but he went there relatively early. At that time, the Tri-Service Academy had not yet been separated from the Xinhuo Academy.
This person led the team, not only Tian Zong agreed, but also got Wu Anjun's affirmation.
The deputy general took this mission very seriously and inherited the fine traditions of the frontier army.
Whenever we take the initiative, logistical supplies must come first.
The special thing is clean water.
After two days of running wildly, all the troops began to integrate and were scouted by scouts.
After interrogating those people, the deputy general found out that this tribe was not big and was a branch of a country in the Western Regions.
I have lived here for more than ten years and have a deep connection with the mother country of the Western Regions.
Once you touch this tribe, it means being at odds with that country.
"General, are we going to annihilate them all or take them prisoner this time?"
The deputy general held a telescope, looked into the distance, and said coldly, "According to the prisoners, their fate will be decided by the king."
The subordinate smiled and said, "Actually, it's better to take him prisoner. The prisoners have more military merits."
The lieutenant scolded in a deep voice, "Fart, you are openly robbing our Xia Kingdom. They deserve to die for this alone, your Majesty once said."
"If others attack us, it's not their fault, it's our fault. The fault is that we are not strong enough. If we are strong enough, how can others dare to offend?"
Not long after, the scout came back.
"General, the opponent is currently unprepared. The weapons are not fully equipped, but there are more bows and arrows."
The general nodded, and the scout immediately went down.
"Inform us, everyone is wearing armor, and the light cavalry will charge, and then our main force will launch the general attack!"
"promise!"
When the military order was announced, all the soldiers began to put on their armor.
Many modern people think that when marching, everyone wears armor and holds weapons. In fact, this is a misunderstanding, a very big misunderstanding.
When marching in general, they don't wear armor, and they may not even be able to hold the main weapon. They usually bring bows and arrows and secondary weapons, which are iron swords.
After arriving at the destination, they will put on their armor and prepare for the attack.
Otherwise, when such a heavy weight arrives, not to mention whether people can bear it, the horsepower of the war horse alone may not be able to support a small-scale raid.
Within the tribe.
After so many days, Fujiko Shin contacted the arrested people one after another. This time he went out mainly to collect information, so he took not many people with him, only dozens of people.
There are even fewer goods, but they are all of higher value, smaller in quantity and more expensive.
If he hadn't been ambushed, how could he have been captured alive? I don't know if Yang Gan knew he was here. Fujiko Jin's face, as weak as a cat, looked a little downcast.
Yes, he is now a feudal lord, with real power, and the combined territory under his command is more than that of the court officials. How could such a person remember such a small person like himself?
However, no matter who gives up on himself, Fujiko Jin deeply understands that he must never give up on himself. Once he accepts his fate, he will work to death from exhaustion.
With the current labor intensity, I am afraid that I will not survive for ten years, or even eight years.
Several men came over and whispered.
"Steward, tell me, when will we resist?"
Fujiko Jin was immediately startled, immediately put the bad thoughts behind him, and instead whispered impassionedly.
"Everyone, remember, there is no way for us to survive here. This tribe is not big. I have seen that the most powerful guy has left, and he also took away the strongest male in the tribe."
"Although there are many people left, there are not many who can fight. I will go to the leader's house to deliver food later. Wait for my signal. As long as there is the sound of breaking pots and pans inside, you will put down the guards at the door. Get rid of it."
At this time, some other subordinates also came over. Fujiko Jin told them that they did not need to do anything. They only needed to release the horses and camels, leaving enough mounts for them.
Of course, it was best to use a war horse. Fujiko Jin felt that the camel could not run fast, and he was too timid. If he ran for his life, even if he could get back, he would probably lose his eggs by then.
So cool!
After everyone agreed, they dispersed one after another. No one in the tribe noticed this situation.
Usually it is Su Lailun who takes care of these people. He is strong and has excellent martial arts skills. He is very powerful with a knife in his hand. Even an ordinary guard can't even touch the corners of his clothes when surrounded by four or five people.
He is already considered the number one person here.
Sometimes, at night, Fujiko Jin felt like he was going to die, and he almost cried because of his grievance.
As for the strength of Su Lunji, if it were placed in Yuntong County, that is, the strength of a Xuanjia Army soldier might be higher, but it could only be higher.
"You, dinner is ready, hurry up and bring the food to the clan leader!"
At this time, an old man ran over and glared at him with his scarred eyes.
Fujiko Shinnin shrank, immediately took the dinner plate and walked towards the largest house.
The slaves here will be beaten almost as soon as they come in. The sooner they surrender, the better. The more they refuse to surrender, the harder they will be beaten.
Few people can bear this kind of continuous beating. They also know that slaves are assets. Even if you hit them in the fleshy places, you won't be able to kill them, but they can arouse people's fear.
What happened to Fujiko Jin now has a psychological shadow.
He instinctively trembled and came to the house with a dinner plate. Sure enough, he saw the patriarch eating alone today. Normally, there would be three people.
One is the clan leader, another is that annoying naughty kid, and the last one is Speed Wheel.
This guy's treatment makes it obvious at first glance that he is a confidant of the clan leader. I have to say that this is a God-given opportunity.
He brought the meal to the clan leader and lowered his head. The clan leader waved his hand without even looking at it. This was just a slave, no different from an animal.
Seeing his signature gesture, a cold light flashed in Fujiko Jin's eyes, and he rushed forward, locking his arms tightly around the old man's neck.
At this time, Fujiko Jin's veins were bulging out. Because he hadn't eaten enough for many days, he was a little weak and strangled the old man's neck with his arms.
Then he pressed his right hand firmly with the other hand.
This move was taught by Yang Qian himself. He called it an arm lock. Once locked, the opponent will faint within two or three breaths. As time goes by, the person will be gone.
No matter how powerful a person is, if he doesn't break free, he can't hold on for seven or eight seconds.
I don't know whether it was Fujiko Jin who was weak or the old man who was stronger. He was restrained for more than ten seconds, and the old man was still struggling fiercely.
Before Fujiko Jin could react, the old man suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Fujiko Jin repeatedly.
Maybe it was because the angle was not right. Even after a few flips and stabs, Fujiko Jin was not hit. Instead, his head felt dizzy.
The old man bared his teeth, grabbed the pottery pot on the table with his feet, held it with his hand, and smashed it directly on Fujiko Jin's head.
There was a "bang" sound.
Fujiko Jin's head was instantly covered in blood.
After hearing the noise, the men immediately walked towards the door and beat the guard to death with wooden sticks.
Unfortunately, the plan is good, but the people are not.
A convoluted language sounded.
"Help, help, the slave has escaped!!!!"
"Ah, I'm dead, help!"
The clan leader and the two guards kept shouting.
Instantly, the entire tribe began to commotion.
After a dozen men entered the house, they were all stunned.
When I just entered, I saw Laifu playing Changwei!
I saw Fujiko Jin wailing repeatedly as he was beaten by the clan leader!
The men immediately stopped working. A dozen of them used wooden sticks to beat the old man alive until he could no longer take care of himself. In modern times, if this stick is used, there will be no car? If I call a few more times, I'm afraid I'll have to pay for one set of the house.
Seeing that people were coming one after another, everyone immediately pulled Fujiko Jin and ran wildly outside.
Unfortunately, the planned war horses did not appear. What was seen was that some of the companions who were going to seize the war horses were surrounded and beaten wildly.
Everyone's hearts felt cold, the plan was a waste, this time it was over!
One of the subordinates roared inwardly, it seems that the old man is not dead yet, can he just pretend that he has not been beaten?
Hundreds of young men from the tribe were running towards us with knives, bows and arrows. Instinctively, they carried Fujiko Jin and ran towards the outside of the tribe.
These people know that today they are in danger, but running away is instinctive. What if, what if they can run away?
Suddenly, a black line appeared in the distance. Everyone looked closely and saw a group of soldiers wearing silver armor.
"Bian, Bianjun!"
"Hahahaha, we are saved!"
"The border troops from Taihuang County are here!"
Seeing reinforcements coming, these people seemed to be possessed by Hercules. They picked up Fujiko Jin and rushed towards the cavalry.
The iron cavalry of the frontier army was very fast and light cavalry.
After Tian Zong was ordered to take over Taihuang County, although it was very difficult at the beginning, Liao State had a large land area and did not care at all about such border counties.
The infrastructure was extremely poor and it was a chaotic place with many countries. After Tian Zong finally smoothed everything out, he immediately asked the cavalry to conduct regular exercises in the desert and Gobi outside the customs.
Long-distance drills are conducted at least twice a month and once every six months. Every spring, a large-scale drill is held in the deserted Gobi Desert.
All of this is done in secret. According to your Majesty's words, raising an army takes a thousand days to make use of it. Raising them is to keep them familiar with military affairs. Once there is a war, they can pick up swords and guns and mount war horses to charge into battle.
"Swish swish swish~~~~!"
Equipped with well-equipped stirrups and saddles, the equestrian skills of the Central Plains people are no worse than those of the grassland people.
When approaching, the cavalry immediately began a round of precise archery.
In an instant, people in the tribe were hit by arrows one after another, and many people even had their bodies pierced by arrows.
Arrowheads made of steel were something that even the Huns were extremely afraid of. To hit these people who were still in the tribal period was like throwing water on them.
The garbage that didn't even have leather armor was wiped out by the group in a matter of minutes.
