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283 Meeting on a Narrow Road (Part 2)

After deciding to fight, Lu Haoshan no longer hesitated. While sending elite scouts to continue to reconnaissance of the enemy situation, he summoned his confidants to start discussing the combat plan.

In addition to Zhao Gongchang, who went to reconnaissance, he sat together in the temporary Shuai Peng, Lu Haoshan, Tang Qiang, Li Dingguo, Dashan, Sun Xiong and others to discuss this encounter together. Those present were the core figures of the entire team.

Time is tight, and Lu Haoshan didn't care about the great principles and said straight to the point: "Now Lao Huihui is only ten miles away from us, and now it may be only nine or eight miles. These two sides are high mountains, rainy and wetlands are slippery, and it is difficult to climb. Besides, we are afraid of collapse again. We still have a lot of supplies. The most important thing is war horses, which are our closest partners. We cannot discard them until the last moment. Now you can say whatever you think."

"If I fight with them, I won't be afraid of not being able to defeat these mobs." Sun Xiong patted his chest and said, "Sir, I will rush to the front and smash the old Huihui's head."

"Sir, I'm also rushing in front." Seeing Sun Xiong actively fighting, Dashan was not willing to fall behind and said loudly.

Lu Haoshan waved his hand and interrupted, "Okay, this battle is decided. The enemy is large and we are few. You all have the opportunity to show off. Now we are talking about how to attack the enemy and express petitions. Don't mention it again."

Tang Qiang said with some depression: "God, it's going on endlessly when it rains. Now the telescope's vision is blocked, and our sharpest firearms and bows are useless. This undoubtedly greatly reduces the combat effectiveness. The old Huihui heard that there are more than 3,000 young and strong people in his hands, and the soldiers and horses are strong. This battle is probably a bloody battle."

This was the same as if he hadn't said it. Lu Haoshan turned his head to Li Dingguo beside him and said, "Dingguo, what do you think?"

"Sir" Li Dingguo bowed to Lu Haoshan and said, "Now there are many enemies and we are few, so we can only be smart and unable to get ahead of the enemy."

"How can you learn from the truth?" Lu Haoshan asked with interest.

It has to be said that Li Dingguo really has the style of a famous general. People of his age are probably either acting coquettish or studying at this time, but he is already a "veteran". He showed extraordinary calmness and calmness at a young age, born with divine power, and has a strong martial arts skills. He has keen insight on the battlefield and has a strong ability to seize opportunities. It has to be said that he was born for the battlefield.

Li Dingguo said calmly: "Bluff."

After saying that, Li Dingguo began to whisper his plan. Lu Haoshan nodded from time to time while listening. At the end, Lu Haoshan patted Li Dingguo on the shoulder and said, "No, just do what you said and let go."

"Yes, sir." Li Dingguo's expression moved, and immediately saluted Lu Haoshan respectfully, and then with Dashan, Sun Xiong and others, he withdrew from Shuai Peng and prepared to fight.

The rain was still falling. Lu Haoshan saw the raindrops splashing on the ground outside the Shuai Peng, and shook his head helplessly. Just as he put on the rain gear and wanted to go out to encourage his subordinates, "Boom...Boom" suddenly sounded a few deafening thunders in the sky, like a demonstration, or a war drum beaten for the fierce battle...

When Lao Huihui heard the news about the government army, the shock was no less than that of Lu Haoshan. Although it was raining heavily, he thought it was an opportunity anyway. The rain could wash away his whereabouts well, as he imagined. In such weather, the officers and soldiers were nestled in the city to shelter from the wind and rain. After the rain, they could sneak back to the rear without knowing it. Maybe they could also wait for an opportunity to capture a county town to recuperate. But when he heard the scouts who met the scouts of the officers and soldiers, they were almost shot by the other party, and they were surprised for a long time and couldn't speak.

I really never dreamed that the officers and soldiers would go out at this time. What made him even more troubled was that because the rain was too heavy, the scouts were unable to act and neglect to prevent them, and they would encounter who the opponent was? How many people still knew nothing.

On weekdays, Lao Huihui must have had thirty-six strategies, but this time he hesitated. He brought all the goods, war horses, food and other things accumulated over the years with him. Once he escaped, he probably would have to give them away. This made Lao Huihui feel unwilling. He guessed that this might be the army that was executing the ranks, and there would not be many, so he gritted his teeth and decided to observe it first.

Although he decided to meet the officers and soldiers who unexpectedly met this time, Lao Huihui left a backup plan for himself and sent his confidant subordinates to quietly transfer most of the gold, silver, wealth and food. Once the momentum is wrong, he would not give up all of them. His small abacus was very loud: at that time, he sent cannon fodder to consume the spirit of the officers and soldiers first, and the elites would press on the back. Anyway, the amount of these cannon fodder needs. If you lose, you can win time for the transfer of money and food. If you win, send someone to notify them to transport the money and food back.

Nowadays, if you don’t have many thoughts, you have long become a dish on others.

Finally, the two armies met on two unknown hillsides.

"Brother, they are all... all cavalrymen." When Huo Yazi saw another neatly-looking officer and soldier in the mountain city, he was so scared that he spoke a little uneasy.

Needless to say, Lao Huihui had already seen that on the hillside opposite, there were teams of cavalry soldiers neatly arranged into a battle formation. At this time, dark clouds were covered with heavy rain, and I couldn't see how many people were. At first glance, there were many flags, and all the people were black. What made him feel most uneasy was not the number of the other party, but the strange atmosphere at the scene. The officers and soldiers lined up in battle formations, but no one spoke, no horses neighed, and they were all quietly in the rain like wood, giving people the feeling of guarding the rabbit and asking you to get into the trap, as if they had known their marching route early in the morning and were waiting here for them to fall.

Lao Huihui's heart began to become heavier.

"Not good, official army"

"Oh my God, so many cavalrymen"

"I don't know who this is. They stayed motionless, and it looked a little scary."

"How did they know we were passing here? We were ambushed, were we?"

"Someone must have been the court's eyeliner, grandma, find it and give him three swords and six holes."

Everyone was talking about it, and they all looked at Lao Huihui because he was the leader of everyone and the team's Dinghai Shen Needle.

"kill!"

"Run"

"kill!!!"

Lao Huihui had not spoken yet, but unexpectedly, the officers and soldiers on the opposite side took action before they had even talked in front of the formation. The soldiers rushed over with the sound of killing as they waved the sharp sword in their hands. The sound of horse hooves and shouted to kill were overwhelming. The strong murderous aura could also feel the strong murderous aura even when Lao Huihui stood far away.

No, I ambushed in the middle, this is a thought that arose in Lao Huihui's mind.

According to the practice of those generals, they usually recruit and comfort them in front of the formation, and at least they must communicate their names. Famous generals do not kill the names of the names, and they can also seek merits according to their names after the war. However, these officers and soldiers lined up to wait for them in the morning, and if they didn't know their names, they would sway themselves. They obviously knew who they were and did not need to communicate their names at all. They caught themselves off guard while their foothold was not determined, and they clearly wanted to kill themselves.

"Leopard Team, kill it for me." Lao Huihui quickly came to his senses and immediately ordered his subordinates to fight.

Using flesh and blood to deal with elite cavalry, they only hold simple weapons such as wooden sticks and iron forks, which is no different from suicide. Although the so-called Leopard Team has a loud name, it is actually cannon fodder, all composed of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled. In addition, some beautiful women join in. Their role is to do some chores, act as cannon fodder and abandoned children, especially in battles, to destroy the opponent's aura and disrupt the enemy's formation.

It’s good to die, you can save a portion of food.

Seeing some "cannon fodder" hesitated, Lao Huihui's face darkened and shouted loudly: "Supervisor team, go."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of young and strong soldiers with a red cloth wrapped in their arms pulled out sharp knives with a "swish". Some rode horses, some walked, rushed into the people's group without saying a word and started slashing. Some slashed with knives, and some whipped them with whips, as if driving animals to drive the cannon fodder toward the cavalry. For a moment, screams and cries shook the sky. In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people who refused to rush up were chopped to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and soon was diluted by the rain. The people of the leopard team saw that they were dead, and even if they were not dead, they were dead. Hengjian was better to fight, so they shouted and rushed towards the officers and soldiers.

However, in that tragic voice, there is more sorrow than strong.

"Kill!"

"Fight with these dogs and soldiers"

With a "bang", the cavalry suddenly bumped into the mob rushing over. The well-trained soldiers cut their guns without hesitation. In front of the well-equipped soldiers, these people who acted as cannon fodder could not stop the strong soldiers from slashing hard, and their thin clothes could not stop the sharp weapons. They even knocked the war horse away before they even got close to them. When they fell to the ground, they were mostly trampled to death by horses.

The trained soldiers are like tigers entering a flock of sheep, harvesting the lives of these cannon fodders like harvesting wheat. Running war horses, flying weapons, shrill screams, splashing limbs and blood, cold corpses and murderous soldiers, all of which are outlined an extremely sad and tragic battlefield scene. Neither the soldiers of Wenchong Qianhushu nor the people who were driven up to act as cannon fodder, nor have they retreated.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road, but they can only fight.

"No, the officers and soldiers have broken through the Leopard team and rushed towards our army. Brother, what should we do?" Huo Yazi suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes full of surprise.

The old Huihui on the side was as deep as water. Although the Leopards were cannon fodder, they had some combat power, with more than 2,000 people. The old Huihui probably could hold the official army for at least half an hour. Unexpectedly, in just half a quarter of an hour, the officers and soldiers broke through the defense line and rushed towards him. It was obvious that these official troops were even more elite than they imagined. Listening to the overwhelming shouts of killing, it was obvious that the cannon fodder not only did not wipe away the aura of these officers and soldiers, but instead made them warm and become more excited.

The visitor is not good!

After thinking about it, Lao Huihui quickly came to his senses, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Baoyazi, lead your people to rush for me." (To be continued)

ps: Next month, work hard!!

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