Bubo, the general of the Tartar soldier, stepped on the horse's back and looked at the battlefield. Barhu, who was beaten with blood, stood by the side, watching the dejected cavalry returning to the formation, and couldn't help but say below: "Master Bubo, the scene just now, I'll beat you down..." "Shut up, beat you down, no one rushed in yet, how many people will die. Don't say that I can't explain it to Lord Jit, you think you can have a better life."

Bubo snorted coldly, sat on the horse again, picked up the skin on the edge of the saddle, pulled out the plug and took a few sips, and breathed comfortably, and a strong aroma of wine spread.

The Tartars were good wine, but they did not produce grain on the grassland, so they could only use milk to make wine, which was sour and hard to drink. Therefore, the Ming Dynasty's strong liquor was often sold at sky-high prices on the grassland, and it was inconvenient to transport and transportation, and it was inconvenient to pass the checkpoints. It was also troublesome to preserve it. It was better to sell other goods to make more profits. Therefore, in addition to the top nobles of the Tartars on the grassland, even the generals below might not be able to drink it.

Bubo took a sip of the liquor, and the people next to him, along with the Barhu below, all showed a salivating look. Bubo only did not see him and said, "It's really a strong liquor. It's sweet in his mouth. It seems like a fire burning in his throat. It's hot all over his body. Minggou has so many good things. When will he go into the gate to grab it..." When he said this, he remembered that it was not about this. Bubo shook his head and said roughly:

"These Ming dogs are well guarded, but they are sheep without this cover. Let's stare here, and they dare not move. Barhu, you lead the two hundred cavalry to Huoler and bring the Ming dog slaves over there here!!"

Barhu kept staring at the wine bag hanging on the saddle of Bubo, and asked in a daze: "Sir Bubo, is there such a heavy casualty and still need to be beaten?"

"So many big carts, the animals, cattle and horses, and those cannons inside, you can only go back and explain to Lord Jit. What they guarded just now is already difficult. As long as we try to get them out of this turtle shell, we will have a way to break them. Go quickly, it's really going to be opened. You can take care of this good wine enough!!"

Hearing this, Barhu suddenly became excited, shouting at people there, and hurried to the north. When they were away, Bubo spitted behind him and said, "Get out of Sanli to see if these Ming dogs will take the opportunity to run!" Sir, the Tartars have gone north!!"

The sentry on the tower shouted loudly. Wang Tong was also staring at the brigade of Tartar soldiers who were leaving, but said, "Go down and find someone to change your shift. The fire is warm and warm, and it will be frozen on it!!

The sentry was stunned and then said thankfully:

"Sir Xie, my subordinates are not tired or cold."

Wang Tong waved his hand, and the sentry did not dare to argue, so he hurriedly climbed down. The personal soldiers below had already changed. Zhun General whispered from the side: "Master, now we can't move. If we drive a hole in our car formation, the Tartars will definitely catch up. The distance is far away, but their horses are chasing us, but our camp cannot be opened."

"These Tartars must have thought that we were not prepared for everything when we woke up in the morning, but they didn't expect that our car camp was the most useful when setting up camp. I guess the generals of the target also saw this joint. Wait for us to move. We killed more enemies, and we have the upper hand. What's the matter? Wait for this." Wang Tong understood what General Tan said in his heart, nodded and said a few words. When General Tan saw that Wang Tong was safe, he nodded, but exclaimed:

"The way the master sets up the formation is similar to General Cheng's side van, but uses animal power to drive it with cannons. This function is better than that. It may not be available in the mountains and fields. However, if the battle is set up on the plains, these Tartars will really not be able to chew them." "It is also a bully for the Tartars without cannons. If the Tartars have cannons, it depends on whose cannons are easy to use!"

Wang Tong squinted his eyes and watched the brigade of Tartar cavalry running for a while and stopped. He said a few words there. General Tan has been observing the operation of the chariot formation since the beginning of the battle, and was amazed. He was a family general raised by Tan Lun and was good at the army. He was very attentive to such matters. Seeing that it was so useful, he naturally asked nonstop. "Master, it is said that this chariot formation is the plan of those people. In the wilderness, there is such a skill. Isn't it your own method?"

The Celestial Kingdom, despising the barbarians - C-Soul, deeply rooted. Wang Tong saw that the Tartars actually started to make fire. He knew that the other party was going to have a short rest. He waved his hand to General Tan first, opened his mouth and ordered the following:

"The 8th Battalion of the Seventh Battalion went out and killed the Tartars with one knife. He grabbed all the moves and dragged a few dead horses in. Li Tao, Sun Xin and Hutou, you arranged for the civilians to make fire and make meals, Tan Bing and Tan Jian, you arranged for soldiers to be on duty, Mu En, prepare your cannons and be able to be released at any time, Cai Jianjun, you lead the people to gather the injured and clean up!!"

A series of orders were issued, and everyone in the Huwei Camp was exhausted after the victory, and they were a little confused. They didn't know what to do. Wang Tong shouted, and everyone was immediately busy. There were temporary camp gates composed of wooden fences and large chariots in front and behind Fengying. The soldiers moved the camp gate to clean the battlefield. More than a hundred steps away, there were Tartar cavalry looking around there. The cavalry could not do anything alone, and they just took a few steps to continue watching there.

The soldiers of Huwei Camp ignored it and began to clean the battlefield. The matter was finally explained. Wang Tong breathed out and sat directly on the top of the wing, rubbed his forehead with his hands, and said:

"I didn't expect that one of the people called Franco's craftsmen said, "A hundred years ago, a country was rioting in a certain country, and various countries sent officers and soldiers to suppress it. But the rioters used this method. The big cart was put on the baffle and light cannons. The iron-armored cavalry of the government were bombarded from a distance, and they could only climb the baffle nearby, but they were killed by the rioters with flails and spears. Later, some of the rioters were still quelled. Anyway, there were some people among the rioters, so they calmed down the chaos. When Franco heard that we were coming to the grassland, he saw me offer this method." He thought it was just a casual talk, but the general of the rioters looked incredible, and asked again: "This barbarian actually had such a method a hundred years ago. What should we do today's elite soldiers?"

Hearing this question, Wang Tong was stunned, looked at the smoke rising from afar and sighed, and said in a deep voice:

"You have also seen that gunship. How many warships in the Ming Dynasty can compare with the Ming Dynasty? It's like this at sea and it's a lot worse on land... but it's still time to catch up."

While feeling, Li Wei was awakened below, and no one paid attention to him. Li Wei stood up and shook his head, but saw Li Tao leading the horses to peel the skin. The big pot next to him had been raised. The ones were made of dead grass and the snow water burned inside were busy. A busy scene. Li Wei hurried over and said hurriedly: "Young Master, don't be anxious. If you don't see anyone in Xuanfu tomorrow, you will send a large army. The little one will give the Tartars outside. You must let the young master..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Tao's face turned red. He quickly covered his mouth, looked around and roared in a low voice: "Shut up, you have lost all my face by you. Do you know if Huwei Camp has won? What money do you have to give to the Tartars?!"

Li Hutou and Sun Xin were both smiling. Seeing the expressions of everyone, Li Tao was even more embarrassed and angry. He glared at Li Wei with a killing look, and then turned back with a smile. "You know now why this official came out with so many carriages!?"

Wang Tong jumped out of the carriage and said proudly to the people below, "So many big cars are constantly consumed and replenished along the way. After entering the frontier, the supplies on the upper side are still full. In addition to sufficient ammunition, so many people in Huwei Camp can also provide food and food for several days. "Sir, it's really a clever idea!" "Sir, great..."

When everyone saw this situation, didn’t you know how to make fun of it? Lord Wang was rare to be boasted and proud. Everyone laughed out loud. Wang Tong also laughed. Of course, he was not proud of his heart, but wanted to make the atmosphere in the camp easier. When he heard this laughter, his purpose was obviously achieved.

Wang Tong walked in the camp, patted this shoulder, and chatted with that one for a few words to relax everyone. At this moment, the footsteps were heard, and Cai Nan ran over quickly, his eyes were red, and he approached the sound of ash and said, "Mr. Wang, three brothers were shot to the vital point by arrows... they couldn't stand it...-, and there were two civilians too..."

Huwei Camp is different. Although Cai Nan and these soldiers are not very friendly, they have also had a lot of contact. It is really distressing to be so dead. He was young and couldn't control his emotions. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He raised his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Wang, I have captured more than 20 living people from the west and killed them to avenge my brothers." Wang Tong shook his head and sank for a while before speaking, "Don't rush to kill them for now. This is strange. I don't believe that Chu Zhaoren can use the Tartars on the grassland to motivate him to have such great ability. After the torture, he will go back to Xuanfu and kill him. Cai You gritted her teeth and nodded, and went back to continue to be busy.

Now the sun has risen. At this time, the soldiers of Huwei Camp had not eaten or drunk water. At this time, they set up a big pot in the camp, packed the horse meat and threw it into stew. They added salt and seasonings, and the aroma was everywhere. They broke the bread and soaked it in the soup and ate it very well. Until the sun was 8 West, there was no movement on the Tatars, and they stopped there. Judging from the fragrance coming, they seemed to be making fire to make rice. "Sir, the Tatars' brigade has come over again... It seems... there are dozens of walking one by one in front.
Chapter completed!