1266th: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing 1 Tong (8)

The horse's hoof hit the ground and made a rapid clicking sound.

"Report - Enemy traces found twenty miles ahead!"

The vanguard scouts galloped over, let out a cry, grabbed the reins to stop the horse, and hurriedly dismounted to report back.

"Twenty miles? I'm really in a hurry to die—" Jiang Pengji sneered, "I've already known about this matter, so I'll inform Military Division Yang to come over."

Jiang Pengji dispatched the scouts without haste, lowered her head and ate up the half roast leg of lamb she was holding in her right hand.

We have to fight wars, but we also need to feed our stomachs.

[Shen Yan]: Laughing and crying, anchor, you should respect your enemies anyway, they are about to attack you.

[Drunken Cloud Cat Demon]: How about saying that the anchor is too annoying? The enemy is attacking aggressively, and she is still eating the leg of roasted whole lamb. This is a serious hegemony live broadcast room, not a gourmet live broadcast room! When her opponent, always bring an oxygen cylinder, otherwise she can't afford to be hurt.

Why bring an oxygen cylinder?

Because Jiang Pengji's coquettish operation is so coquettish!

[Sleep Heart]: The baby disagrees with the speech of student Shen Jia! If the host respects the enemy and puts down the leg of lamb, isn't she disrespecting the lamb who contributed its body? Battles can be fought at any time, but a roast leg of lamb is best eaten hot—

Coincidentally, Jiang Pengji thought so too.

Yang Si rushed over in a hurry, and happened to see Jiang Pengji gnawing off the shredded meat hanging from the leg of lamb, and throwing the bones into the fire aside.

She took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth, then wiped the oil on her hands, looking at things slowly.

As if she didn't see Yang Si's distorted expression, she calmly said, "Jing Rong is here? Sit!"

Yang Si's heart was really broken. He roasted the roast lamb, seasoned with various seasonings, and it was roasted until it was golden brown and tender. Before he had time to take a bite, he just went out to use the toilet for a while, and the lamb was dismembered when he came back. , There is no dead body——all into the protagonist's stomach.

Yang Si's foodie nature is well known, and the audience laughed unkindly when they saw him staring at the pile of lamb bones with a serious expression.

[Jing Ying]: Xiao Rongrong doesn't cry, the baby here roasts a whole lamb for five hundred and six soft sister coins, you can buy as much as you want.

[Muppet Cat Mushroom Cool]: Alas, the anchor is getting sicker and sicker, and a cute little angel like Xiao Rongrong is being bullied.

Even though thousands of people blame her, Jiang Pengji's face is as thick as the corner of a city wall, and she has reached the peak of the iron cloth shirt covered with a golden bell, and she is truly invulnerable.

She looked natural and said, "The enemy army is already twenty miles away, does Jing Rong have any countermeasures?"

Yang Si secretly took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to strangle her lord to death.

It would be best if he could be strangled to death, otherwise he would be killed instead, it's not worth it.

He said, "The enemy army came prepared, and it was obviously aimed at our army. Since it is inevitable, it is better to attack head-on."

Yang Si was holding back his fire at the moment, the enemy bumped into him stupidly, so I'm sorry if he didn't beat him up.

Jiang Pengji said, "I thought so too."

Converted with the current unit, twenty miles is about 8,100 meters. This distance is not close, and it is not far.

For an ordinary army, this distance is a bit hasty, and they can often only fight hastily.

Jiang Pengji's side is different, the distance of extreme confrontation can be compressed to ten miles.

The enemy launched an attack four thousand meters away, and the chaotic army could line up and prepare for the battle during the time when the enemy charged.

Twenty miles, this distance is still ample for Jiang Pengji.

Because the weather is not too hot in other people's territory, the soldiers will not take off their armor easily even when they are resting. Hearing the sound of the horn, the soldiers of the whole army immediately tensed up, grabbed their weapons one by one, and ran to assemble.

Yang Si immediately ordered to adopt an army formation that is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, giving the enemy the illusion of rushing to fight.

After waiting for a while, the gravel lying on the ground jumped because of the ground vibration, and the enemy's footsteps were dull and powerful.

The flags are flying, the wind is howling, the yellow sand is flying, and countless people are like shadows.

Chenzhou is Huang Song's territory, Yuan Xin searched for the enemy's traces,

While sending people to gather the remnants, the total number of the army rose to 50,000. Knowing Jiang Pengji's whereabouts, he didn't rush to find her to fight to the death. Instead, he asked the whole army to recuperate for two days to recover.

Yuan Xin is not stupid enough to face the enemy head-on with a tired army.

"The enemy army is light and simple, and they rushed to Chenzhou for a long distance. Although there are many people, they are not to be feared."

The original belief is full of confidence. Fighting a war depends not only on people but also on the army's supply and configuration.

Jiang Pengji led an army of 50,000 to attack Chenzhou, and she was still stirring up wind and rain here. Naturally, she couldn't carry the huge war weapons.

Not to mention large weapons such as bed crossbows, ladders, and catapults, they must not have brought them.

It is well known to the outside world that Jiang Pengji's military weapons are always stronger than those of other princes, the most typical ones are bed crossbows and catapults.

Before the improvement, ordinary bed crossbows could only hold one heavy bow, and the shooting range was not far.

After improvement by Jiang Pengji and her craftsmen, it can hold six heavy bows with a range of six hundred steps, one of the sharp weapons for seriously wounding cavalry.

Not to mention the catapult, a siege weapon.

Without these weapons of war, Jiang Pengji's troops could only rely on manpower and the swords and halberds in their hands.

No matter how strong one person is, can they still be against ten?

Even if one person can do it, can the whole army do it?

Simply fighting for manpower, the gap between Yuan Xin and Jiang Pengji is not that big, and including their own weapons of war, the overall chance of winning is high.

Yuan Xin drew his sword and ordered, "All the army, go—"

In order to save energy, the speed was not fast when marching, and when the distance between the two armies became shorter and shorter, the speed suddenly increased.

Thousands of cavalry circled and outflanked, and the remaining soldiers charged forward to intercept and kill.

The war drum on the chariot was rumbling, and the beating drum beat hard on the apex of his heart.

bang bang bang—

It is more urgent and heavier than it is.

The heart in the chest seems to jump to the throat and jump out of the throat.

Jiang Pengji smiled comprehensibly, and also drew out the sword that drank countless blood.

"Beat the drum and meet the enemy!"

Yuan Xin laughed and said, "Look at that formation, it's scattered and disorganized, and the leader of the troops must be a fledgling young man!"

Jiang Pengji dressed lightly and did not bring a heavy bed crossbow, but Yuanxin had it here.

In ancient times, there was no concept of protecting intellectual property rights. Jiang Pengji used bed crossbows and catapults to fight against the Tsingyi Army, laying a solid foundation for her future foundation. This is well known throughout the world. The forces of other princes naturally have to find out clearly, knowing themselves and the enemy can win a hundred battles.

It's not a sophisticated technology, even if Jiang Pengji tried to protect it, it was still learned by other forces.

Speaking of this bed crossbow, the dozens of bed crossbows that Yuan Xin carries now are no less powerful than the ones Jiang Pengji used.

The arrows use wood as the shaft, iron gun heads as arrow clusters, and iron feathers as tail fins. The arrows are astonishingly powerful and have an extremely long range.

The arrow left the string, humming continuously, like the roar of death.

When shot at a person, the huge force can fly the person's body and penetrate several people's bodies.

Seeing this, Yang Si hurriedly stopped Jiang Pengji.

"The enemy has a bed crossbow, the lord must not put himself in danger!"

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