Observe, fast, attack!

After years of dealing with grassland tribes or the Yuan Dynasty, Zhang Yuan’s favorite thing is to simply and directly hit the opponent’s weaknesses and give a thunder strike. Just as his favorite army is heavy cavalry, he has unrivalled destructive power and destroys all enemies blocking the way.

Three hundred elites, like ghosts, took five days to cross the grassland and arrive at the site of the accident.

In the dark night, Zhang Yuan looked directly at the Jurchen tribe stationed in the depressions of the grassland, and suddenly felt a little worried.

Zhang Yuan didn't know why this was happening, or was hallucinating, or was really feeling something. He looked down: "No matter whether there is any force behind the other party, if he tests, he will cut off his hand, otherwise he will not take me seriously!"

The Jurchen tribe was decorated with ignition lights, and except for a few people who were patrolling, most of them were already asleep.

"Have you found out all?" Zhang Yuan asked without thinking when he heard someone coming.

"Sir, you have already investigated it. There are 800 tents, and the number of people may be around two or three thousand. The pastures and livestock are scarce and the guards are very strict. It should be here!!" Kong Qiuming said.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "Let everyone prepare and launch an attack at 5 a.m.!"

This is the first time they have been raiding so long, more than 500 kilometers in five days. In reality, the war horses will have to be exhausted, but in "Expedition", such problems will not occur. The war horses are stronger. The 800-mile cavalry means that they can travel 800 miles a day, that is, 400 kilometers without dying.

Of course, it will also consume a lot of energy from the war horses. If the war horses last for a long time, they will be exhausted.

Zhang Yuan was not tired after five days and five hundred kilometers. The others were also well maintained because they had done such things more than ten times. They patrolled the surrounding 100 miles almost every day. They continued to train harshly in the afternoon. In just half a month, everyone was reborn. Not only did they improve their strength, but their fighting will was also tempered.

"The arrow is already on the string, and I have to fire it!" Zhang Yuan sighed.

After hearing Kong Qiuming's report, he was not worried that Kong Qiuming would not find out clearly. While he was relieved, he still had a trace of vigilance and precautions that he never let go.

This was developed on the battlefield before he was reborn. He must not take it lightly when he did not get a result. He still needs to be vigilant to achieve the result to ensure his own victory. In this life, he inherited this vigilance perfectly and even integrated into his character.

He was increasingly anxious to have a complete intelligence network. He was a general in his previous life. This was because he liked to be a handsome man, and he realized that he had so many shortcomings. It was not based on memories before he was reborn, nor could he rely on experience in fighting, or the keen eyes of others.

This time, even if they mobilized a lot of power, they could not find out the origin of the Jurchen tribe. Although they had analyzed before, they were similar to the situation here, without knowing the opponent's leader and the origin of the opponent, there were still many potential factors. Even if the battle situation could not be changed, they might form hidden enemies for him.

At that time, it would be very dangerous to be stared at by an enemy of unknown size in the dark without knowing the situation.

‘No matter what, now it is a spring of troublesomeness, and it is full of dangers. What can I do even if it is in danger?! After returning, I will form an intelligence network as soon as possible to collect intelligence. Only the enemy in the open is strong and only the enemy in the dark is strong, and the enemy in the dark is extremely dangerous. It is really uncomfortable to have a dark eye!’ Zhang Yuan put down the worry in his heart, his expression firmly, pulled down the mask on his helmet, and only his eyes were exposed.

Since you have made a decision, then you will decisively cut off all your concerns and move forward bravely without regretting until you die.

Zhang Yuan knew very well that before the war, he could hesitate and worry, which was human nature. If he had no hesitation, no worries, and no worries about anything he did, then this person was either a god or an idiot.

However, once you make a decision, Zhang Yuan would not allow himself to feel hesitation, hesitation, or retreat, otherwise he would not be defeated by the enemy in the end, but by his indecision.

Time passes little by little, and waiting is a big deal.

This was the first time that many people present experienced war. The Cinsa tribe had only a hundred people who had experienced before, and not all of them followed. Many were arranged in caravans or guarding Xihe Town.

The surroundings were terrible and no one slept. Similarly, no one had the heart to talk to the people around him, but were just waiting quietly, waiting for the battlefield to come.

"It's five o'clock! Get on the horse, let's go!!"

Zhang Yuan rode on the black brocade first, and the others stepped on the war horse, wearing heavy top ten-forged steel chain mail. Under Zhang Yuan's leadership, he slowly accelerated his speed, and his speed became faster and faster, and was as powerful as a torrent, pouring into the depression where the Jurchens were stationed, and the earth shook accordingly.

At five in the morning, almost everyone falls asleep, and it is also the most tired time for people who have been staying up all night.

The earth suddenly trembled, and more than 300 riders charged together, and even the hooves could not cover the vibration caused by the heavy footsteps.

"Ding, enter the battlefield, and before the war is over, both the dead players or the Aboriginal people will not be resurrected!"

Still half a kilometer away from the Jurchen tribe, the confused Jurchens were completely awakened by the on-time system prompt. They couldn't afford to wear clothes, rolled up their money braids, wrapped in thin underwear, picked up their weapons and rushed out of the tent.

It took Zhang Yuan more than ten years before his rebirth to build a three thousand heavy cavalry that was invincible on the battlefield. All of them were 100-forged steel-grade heavy full-body bright light armor. They carefully cultivated a thousand-mile horse with super endurance and short-range explosive power. The war horse was covered with fish scale armor. The soldiers could shoot their bows from afar. They used heavy long weapons and maces in close proximity. They were extremely powerful and invincible. No one dared to interview their sharpness head-on.

He made a lot of money in the past half month, but it was not enough to build such a team. One is that there are too few blacksmiths who can build such equipment, and life professional players have not grown up. The second is that even if they find people, the cost is so high that the equipment of 300 people will cost ten or a hundred times more than in the future. His money is far from enough.

But Zhang Yuan did not want to give up, but instead chose the first version of the heavy cavalry, using the heavy chain mail as his first version, and wearing ordinary fish scale armor, with excellent endurance and a short Mongolian war horse as his mount. Just like this, the heavy cavalry of 500 cavalry also cost Zhang Yuan about 500,000 taels, or 50 million RMB.

This also led to him having a huge profit of up to ten times or at least one round trip, and a transaction volume of up to 3 million taels, but only one of the culprits of profit of up to 500,000 taels.

Of course, if it were just like this, Qian Tian would not have to fight with him. In order to build these equipment, he established an iron ore trading channel, and recruited more than 200 blacksmiths with good strength and no family burden from the Han Dynasty and nearby dynasties to build the equipment Zhang Yuan needed day and night.

With the accumulation of countless iron ores, several blacksmiths have achieved comprehensive casting skills, and they have averaged access to the hall.

Most of the 500,000 taels of silver were spent on these blacksmiths. With the profits they could create in the future and the benefits for Xihe Town's career transformation, Qian Tian's resentful eyes were finally fading a lot.

"Heavy cavalry, shoot!!!"
Chapter completed!