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Chapter 9 Miss Wang's Ambush

Of course, Zhang Chi is not the only one who is not nervous when facing the enemy soldiers. At least Huan Heng is the same. He sneered and said to Miss Wang, "There are many thieves and soldiers, and I'm afraid they are irresistible."

"With the view of Mr. Huan, how should we defend against the enemy?" Miss Wang asked lightly.

"If it is my opinion," Huan Heng said lukewarmly: "Although I don't know where the troops were, I mobilized many troops. I expected that the purpose was only these thousands of war horses. If Miss Wang could deliver them all, she would protect the lives of everyone who accompanied her, and she could retreat without fighting."

"What Mr. Huan said is very much." Miss Wang was still not anxious or slow, as if these thousands of war horses had nothing to do with her.

"It's not possible," said Manager Li, who was extremely anxious when he heard this, and quickly said, "Miss, I thought twice, Lord Wang spent a lot of money to buy these war horses from the Northland. How could he say he could give them away?"

Manager Li knew in his heart that he was responsible for such a big business for the first time. If these war horses were lost, he would probably never be able to do it again.

"It's better to let a man go to nearby counties and counties to ask for help, what?" Manager Li was also suffering from illness and seeking medical treatment.

"The thieves are numerous, but most of them are infantry. I'm afraid they want to rob the horses so that they can escape. We all ride fast horses. It's easy to escape, but it's difficult to move troops back and rescue them." Huan Heng said with a smile: "Besides, here is hundreds of miles away from the nearest county seat. I'm afraid that when reinforcements are brought in, these thieves who robbed the horses will have already disappeared."

The thief was approaching and shouting loudly. Although Manager Li refused, he was afraid. He had no choice but to sweat so much that he was sweating.

"Did you have to work hard to transport your horse thousands of miles away, but now you want to get what the thieves get?" Manager Li murmured to himself.

"This may not be the case. The mantis stalks the cicada, but there may be an oriole behind." Miss Wang also said softly to herself.





The guards acted quickly and soon set up their formation. The guards were divided into two teams, one in front and the other in the side, forming a horn.

Du Ximing was worried about the safety of the lady, so he quickly came to Miss Wang and said, "Miss, there are probably more than a thousand thieves. The situation is critical. Why not go to nearby counties and counties to dispatch troops first. As long as I, Du Ximing, don't die, I will vow to ensure that these three thousand war horses will not be lost."

Everyone knows that this battle is huge. If you don’t retreat early, you may have worries about life and death. For a moment, the atmosphere is indescribable.

Mr. Pei was so scared that his tongue was trembling, and he wanted to run away early. Seeing that Miss Wang had not yet retreated, he quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes, why not wait, let's retreat first."

"If Miss Wang refuses to give up the horse, this battle will inevitably happen," Huan Heng was not nervous at all, and he was still as relaxed as if he was watching a show: "But most of the thieves are infantry, so everyone escaped or escaped."

Miss Wang naturally knew this, smiled slightly, ignored the two, and said to Du Ximing: "General Du, you lead half of the guards to resist the guards head-on, and never let the thieves rush through the chariots in front. If you hear the sound of the thieves drums, you will lead the 250 thieves and fast horses in front to rush towards the thieves. Don't hesitate, I have my own arrangements."

"Yes." Du Ximing didn't say much when he saw Miss Wang say this. In fact, Du Ximing never questioned what Miss Wang said, so he just shouted immediately and turned his horse's head and headed to meet the enemy.

Everyone was puzzled. The enemy was already very powerful, and we were few. We asked more than 200 guards to charge thousands of people head-on. Isn’t it a sheep entering the tiger’s mouth and having no life?

Moreover, Miss Wang still asked the other party to charge when the other party beats the drum. Isn’t it because she thinks she is not dying fast enough?

However, the war was urgent at this time, and no one asked more questions. The killing sound was approaching and the enemy was already in front of him. Fortunately, there were more than 3,000 chariots and horses in front of him. Otherwise, if he only relied on a few hundred guards, he would probably be dispersed by the enemy after rushing.

Du Ximing shouted loudly and immediately raised his gun. The guards were fearless. It was really hard to believe that they were not soldiers fighting on the battlefield, but just ordinary guards from the Dachang Chamber of Commerce.

However, Du Ximing was not feeling well. The enemy soldiers were surging more and more. After a while, the number of enemy troops continued to increase. As the formation dispersed, the hundreds of guards alone would definitely be powerless to turn the world back.

While Du Ximing was still sacrificing his life to fight, Manager Li's nervous sweat was already soaked in his clothes. He said to Miss Wang: "The thief army is powerful, if it really doesn't work, just give up the war horse."

The expression when speaking is even more sad than a hero cutting his arm.

However, Miss Wang did not reply.

At this time, the troops and horses behind the enemy continued to flow, and bursts of drumbeats were heard. When drumbeats were beating, gold was retreating. Even Zhang Chi understood this truth. When drumbeats were beating, drums were going to be launched. When drumbeats were beating, they were going to charge.

Du Ximing felt that the pressure from the enemy suddenly increased sharply, and the formation would probably be dispersed in a moment. At this time, when he heard the sound of the enemy drumbeat, he shouted: "Men should seek a battle on the battlefield, and be covered with horses and corpses. Don't be cowards, follow me to rush forward!"

More than 200 cavalry rushed into the enemy formation with a rainbow of momentum.

After the sunset, the sky was dark very quickly. At this time, the sky was completely dark. Moreover, there were more than 3,000 war horses lined up in front of them, blocking the enemy and the caravan like a wall, so Zhang Chi couldn't see clearly that Du Ximing rushed forward and fought, and could only hear the sound of killing in front of him. However, just as Du Ximing led the team to rush forward, Zhang Chi saw that Miss Wang had placed on the flank and the remaining 200 cavalry resting on the flank, finally began to move.

But they did not rush up to fight with Du Ximing. On the contrary, they retreated to the rear of more than 3,000 war horses.

The more than 200 cavalry first quickly cut off the reins of these war horses, and then drove the thousands of war horses together with long whips, calling and drinking. Some even stabbed the horse's legs with a spear.

The war horses were frightened and neighed. Driven by the guards from behind, more than 3,000 war horses ran away at the same time, and suddenly moved like a long dragon.

The guards were riding on horses and following behind. When they saw a horse running slowly, they stabbed the horse's butt with a spear. The war horse was frightened, like a tide rushing towards the bandits.

Du Ximing led half a team of guards to rush forward, with thousands of war horses following closely behind. Although the thief was large and there were thousands, they were mostly infantrymen. How could they resist the trampling of these frightened war horses? They were washed away in an instant.

In ancient times, when marching and fighting, the most important thing was the formation and momentum. Once the formation dispersed and the momentum became weak, even if there were a million soldiers, they would be defeated like a mountain.

When the formation was chaotic, most of the thieves died under the trampling of war horses and their own people.

Besides, there is another half of the escorts behind him who ride on horseback. Even if someone escapes the trampling and rushing of these thousands of war horses, he cannot escape the escorts who follow him. The road is like harvesting crops and harvesting the lives of these thieves who robbed horses.

The situation suddenly reversed, but in the blink of an eye, countless soldiers were killed and injured, and blood flowed into a river.

The situation suddenly reversed, but in the blink of an eye, countless soldiers were killed and injured, and blood flowed into a river.

Although the sky was dark at this time, the caravan could see that the bandits were dispersed under the rush of war horses, and finally breathed a long sigh.

"It turns out that Miss Wang was prepared for a long time, which caused us to have a false alarm." Santong said to herself.

"At the beginning, Miss Wang said that these three thousand war horses were ambushers. I don't believe it. It turns out that this ambush must be used like this." Dao Xuan was stunned by the fat man's eyes, and couldn't help but admire Miss Wang's use of soldiers in his heart.

"It's just a pity that these war horses are," Santong is a horse lover. She knew that these war horses were frightened and then let them go and then catch them, so she couldn't help but say. "But Miss Wang is really brave. She even let them go if she says she can."

Santong is very glad that she is not the one who is doing this robbery business now.

"What if I don't let it go?" Daoxuan asked.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to let go of the ground even if I was beaten to death. So many war horses, even if I had money, I might not be able to sell them." Santong still sighed.

Zhang Chi laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be a wealthy slave who wants money but doesn't have his life."

Of course, Santong didn't understand what it means to be a literal misunderstanding, but it was not difficult to understand it literally. However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the misunderstanding. Looking at the horses running all over the mountain, he still said regretfully: "What's wrong with loving money? Money is really a good thing."

While everyone was talking, they suddenly saw a team of cavalry coming out from behind the hillside next to them. The number was not large, only a dozen cavalry, and they were all wearing heavy armor, and even even had armor on horses. They didn't shout. It was obvious that the military discipline was strict, and the sky was dark, so the dozen cavalry rushed over quietly.

At this time, there were only a dozen guards beside everyone. When Manager Li saw this team of people out, he was so worried that he wanted to cry: I'm gone, why are you still robbing me?

The cavalry led by the leader was a scar-faced man. He rushed up and killed a guard who was facing him with just one knife. Then he immediately stood up and pointed at Zhang Chi with a long sword far away.

"Kill that monk with hair." The scarred face shouted.

As soon as the shouts fell, the cavalry rushed up. The formations were not chaotic during the running, and they were all in groups of five or six cavalry, running side by side. A discerning person could tell at a glance that this was the method of marching in the army. It was important to cooperate and should not be charged by individuals. If you encounter scattered soldiers and brave men on the battlefield, using this method to rush to the battlefield can be said to be invincible.

Zhang Chi naturally knew that the monk with scarred face and hair was himself. At this time, he couldn't tell how depressed he was: it was only a few days since I traveled over, and no one had ever been accused of anyone. Why would someone call me a famous person so soon?
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