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Chapter 134 Death Fight! Month 113/117(1/2)

Lu Zhengxiang led three thousand cavalry to run wildly, following the scout's guidance, and directly climbed the highest beacon tower.

"General!"

A captain from the Acropolis was waiting for Lu Zhengxiang here. The largest beacon tower nearby can accommodate about 100 people, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and has complete supplies. If a man named Guiyan doesn't die, he will definitely not be able to take the place.

But the problem here is useless and it does not prevent them from entering, so anyone with a brain will let it go.

"No gifts, tell me the situation!"

Lu Zhengxiang stood at the highest point, took out a clairvoy from his arms, and looked out of the Great Wall.

"Yes." said the captain: "So far, we have discovered a total of six tribes, including Uluwu, Besutti, Aruta, Nayaqin, and Adaliji, and the last flag is from the Heldasu tribe."

"Herda Speed ​​Division?" Lu Zhengxiang did not react for a moment.

"Yes, isn't it the tribe that came to our capital to attend the New Year's banquet recently!" The captain understood it very clearly, "and it was the tribe that had done business with Prince De in Zhangjiakou these days."

Lu Zhengxiang suddenly realized and took a breath of air: "Do they also attack in Zhangjiakou?"

"Impossible." The captain shook his head, "General, if he attacked us on the way to do business, then these tribes' reputation on the entire grassland would be bad, and no Dakang merchant was willing to do business with them. This is an iron rule formed over the past few hundred years!"

Lu Zhengxiang patted his head, put down his eyes, and turned his head and said, "Hurry send a pigeon to Zhangjiakou to ask, and tell us about our situation by the way, hurry up!"

"yes!"

The lieutenant quickly arranged for someone to go.

Only then did Lu Zhengxiang slowly and carefully look at the team opposite again.

"Good guy, how many people are there!" Lu Zhengxiang began to count the flags and teams over there, "There must be 80,000... no, 100,000?"

After dealing with the Qiyan clan for so many years, Lu Zhengxiang still has this vision.

"We estimated it, it should be almost the same." The captain said jealously, "If we have clairvoyances, maybe you don't use them, and you can directly give you an accurate number of people."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Lu Zhengxiang laughed and scolded, then got off from above, but still handed him Qianliyan, "Take it and see it! Bring me up. If you perform well this time, I will apply for one for you!"

"real?"

The captain asked, climbed up and couldn't wait to use Qianliyan.

"Wow, it's too clear, right? I can see their faces... Tsk tsk, their team is very neat! But there are no signs of attack... It's so strange, why?"

The captain stayed here early this morning. He originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, but he did not expect that no war had happened until now.

Until he saw the situation in Qianliyan, he was still surprised.

Lu Zhengxiang looked at the sky, "It's almost afternoon now, and it will be dark in two hours. It's impossible for them to fight when it gets dark... So they probably will be stationed outside the Great Wall tonight?"

"But in this way, they can't do the military force to be fast." The captain pondered, "General, you are here, General Shi and General Zhu will arrive soon, and Governor Xiong will follow him to stay in Taiyuan... How could they break through our Taiyuan defense line?"

Obviously.

There are more than 50,000 troops in these enemy stations, garrisons, Soford and Acropolis on the Taiyuan defense line, and there is no 100,000 people to chew, and they cannot even chew.

Then there is Taiyuan City. Taiyuan City itself has 20,000 soldiers, and the attacks of 50,000 guards can withstand at least half a month or even longer.

At that time, if Shi Wanliang, the general of the Northern Defense Line border army, had not led at least 50,000 people to come, he would have been beheaded and displayed to the public by Xiong Wenqing, the governor of the Gyeonggi.

As long as Shi Wanliang brought 50,000 people over, even Qi Yan's army would not dare to act rashly.

Another general of the Cavalry Guard, Zhu Xingjun, was very steady and older, but he was never a person who admitted his conscience and would definitely arrive as soon as possible.

Think about it.

These tribes have only 100,000 people, and without spending 70,000 to 80,000, it is impossible to pull out all the iron hedgehogs.

The remaining 20,000 to 30,000 people will have to fight nearly 100,000 Dakang Army, and there are at least 25,000 elite imperial guards in it.

With the ease waiting for the hard work, can these begging men still return to the grassland?

It would be absolutely impossible if they did not have more than 50,000 reserve troops to support them!

So Lu Zhengxiang and the captain were both wondering, what exactly were they doing?

But no matter how suspicious it was, Lu Zhengxiang still released the carrier pigeons he brought one by one.

All defense personnel must make the worst plans and firmly guard their fortress positions. They must not let these beggars pass easily.

because……

Behind these border troops and garrisons is their hometown and their relatives!

Dakang never regarded the soldiers as slaves and gave them sufficient salary and treatment, so their relatives did not live like dogs, but lived a pretty good life.

How could they not fight to the death in order to protect the happy life of their parents, wives and children?

...

Outside the Great Wall, Jin Chenbai and the others rode on horseback, looking at the ignition of beacon smoke everywhere.

"It's almost time?" asked a patriarch next to him, "Why start moving now?"

"good!"

Jin Chenbai smiled.

All the patriarchs waved their hands, and saw that behind the camp, Qiyan's army with more than 20,000 people came out.

If you look closely, the Qiyan army did not have armor on them, the swords and arrows they held were also very simple, the siege equipment they held were also very simple, and there were actually no horses.

The only thing that was pretty good was that their faces were a little rosy, and they were obviously not hungry when they were eating.

But there was no light in their eyes. Even when they looked at the big banner where Jin Chenbai and others were, they all had a deep sense of anger and hatred.

"Did you see it?"

Hundreds of cavalry stood in front of them and looked at them.

These cavalry roared loudly, trying to make everyone hear it, "The line of defense is Dakang ahead! The merciful patriarchs promised that as long as you can break through these fortress defense lines and arrive at Datong City, not only will you be removed from the identity of slaves, but your wives and children can also be preserved and live together again!

Anyone who dares to retreat at the last minute will be killed, your wife and children will be killed! Remember! One person in a team retreats or rebels, and the rest will all die! All the family members will be killed!

You only have one chance to change your fate and your family. Go and kill those Dakang people! Snatch their wealth, grab their women, and grab everything from them!"

The cavalry spoke quickly, but they finished speaking at about the same time.

Everyone heard this.

Then the cavalry turned his head, picked up the saber in his hand, and shouted in unison: "Prepare, impact!!"

"Kill!"

A group of begging soldiers roared and rushed out from slow to fast.

Lu Zhengxiang on the beacon tower took a breath and ran back with his captain and others.

Their horse is right below, and naturally has the advantage of speed compared to those begging soldiers a few miles away.

This is not because they are greedy for life and fear of death, but because Lu Zhengxiang and others must go back to command the overall battle.

It would be funny if they died in the first wave of attacks!

A few miles pass by in a flash.

The beacon tower, the enemy tower, the fort, and the soldiers in the fort all nervously held the bows and arrows and spears in their hands.

"bass!"

The first bow and arrow shot from the beacon tower towards the crowd like ants.

I don't know if this arrow hit.

But with this arrow, countless arrows shot towards the crowd.

And those beggars also began to shoot archery and fight back.

Amid the screams, the first long-range attack was of course because these beggars suffered heavy losses.

But when the Qiyan people began to climb to various enemy platforms, so-called forts, and on the forts, there were inevitably huge casualties on both sides.

"Kill!"

"Smash him to death!"

"Go to Damn!"

"Oh, third brother, come here to help!"

"Go to die!"

"Hurry, hurry up... they are going to break through!"

"Kill these big-kang dogs!!"

"Quick Archery Support Next to..."

“…”

The sound of killing is endless.

The most fierce and ugly scenes in the world appear on the battlefield.
To be continued...
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