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Chapter 72 How to fight this?

When Yue Fei, Fu Xuan and others left, they handed over all the command of the marriage officer to Liu Jing. Liu Jing was ordered to be in danger and did not dare to slack off.

After Liu Jing saw off Mr. Yue, he was patrolling and watching the night, when he saw Wanyan Ningji's fire.

"Enemy attack!" During the night, the court officer in charge of looking out saw the Jin soldiers under the continuous torches and the light of Mingmeng. While roaring loudly, he shot out the arrows in his hand.

The arrows drew a trace of fire above the old Huangchao camp.

The marriage officer who was guarding the golden drum was a little sleepy, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. He heard the sound of sharp arrows. He woke up suddenly and swung the drumstick and hit the drum surface hard.

The sound of trumpets sounded in the camp at the same time. The endless Huang Chao old camp seemed to be awakened. Relatives came out of the camp tent, quickly took a trunk and pulled it on, lit a torch and gathered quickly.

The winding torches circling in the old camp of Huangchao like a giant dragon, and shouts came one after another.

"Bed crossbow arrows! Hurry up! Move onto the car!"

"The 105 Lingxiao Chariots gathered! Wu Yi! Hurry up! Just be like a woman!"

"On the command of the military order! The chariots quickly approach the Imperial Horse Road! The chariots quickly approach the Imperial Horse Road!"

"The car stands in front of the trench! Don't push it forward any more! Do you want to push the car down?!"

"Removing the wooden boards on the trench! Push it gently!! Reject the horse stakes! Quick!"

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Although the old Huangchao camp was a little noisy, it was still orderly. Before Wanyan Ningji's night attack troops were launched, the marriage officers of the old Huangchao camp had already been arranged and stood next to the Imperial Horse Road in a leisurely manner.

A trench more than three meters deep was right in front of it, and the trench was filled with sharp wooden thorns. After the trench, there were iron trenches reflecting moonlight in the battle chariot. One by one, you could see the heads of the guns flashing with cold light. These lights came from the one-shot three-sword arrows of the bed crossbow.

The chariot array was not connected by iron ropes, but was arranged in front of the Imperial Horse Road. Between the rows, there were large shield soldiers holding hook guns and mazakuras to resist the impact of the cavalry. There were countless crossbowmen standing in the middle, checking their bowstrings and arrows.

Behind him were sixteen pushers holding the handle of the decisive chariot, waiting for the opponent's impact.

Behind the chariot formation and the sergeant was a tall trencher, who was slowly pushed to the designated position. Liu Jing stood under the trencher, staring at the other party's torch and estimating the number of people attacking the other party's camp.

But four thousand.

This number made him feel a little relieved. Estimating the number of enemy troops based on the number of opponent's phalanxes on the battlefield is a basic demand for the generals.

There are several huge flagpoles inserted on the Imperial Horse Road. Even at night, you can see the red flags roaring on the flagpoles.

That is a specially erected marker. The distance from the first flagpole to the trench is about one hundred steps, and so on, the other party is at the sixteenth flagpole, which is one thousand six hundred steps.

"High up to thirty, full of strength! Put on stones." Liu Jing said to his adjutant, and the messenger ran away quickly and ran around to the position of the catapult.

There were only fifty catapults, all of which came from Crescent City. Yue Fei was the Hebei leader ordered by His Majesty, and he nominally enjoyed the highest command of the entire Hebei East-West Road army.

Of course, the defenders of Crescent City knew that they could not defend the city, so they simply lent all the trenchers of Crescent City to Yue Fei's troops.

"Ha!" The marriage officer tapped the shield, and every time he hit it twice, he roared in unison. The originally messy knocks and roars gradually became uniform. The entire Huangchao old camp and the imperial horse road were the sound of golden swords and iron horses.

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Wanyan Ningji raised his hand high, and the sound of drums spread among the Jin soldiers.

He was blocking the attack of his soldiers. He was a little confused now. He was coming to the camp, not to attack the tough ones.

The other party set out a long carriage and shield soldiers, and the crossbowman and the crossbow pointed at him.

How to fight this! How to attack this?

Wanyan Ningji once heard Wanyan Zonghan talk about his battle in Liao Kingdom. In each battle, he could drive away countless Khitannu and pounce on the enemy's formation, disrupting the deployment of the enemy formation. It has been tried and true.

However, this move failed in the Central Plains. The Han thief army gathered in the Central Plains had no combat power at all! They were all gangsters, and dogs robbed everywhere with their power! They were just burdens!

This is also the reason why Wanyan Zongwang abandoned the Han thief army under the city of Bianjing. He could not fight and consumed food and supplies. Who likes it?

What made Wanyan Zongwang extremely depressed was that during the entire march, they did not recruit Han people as vassals on a large scale.

Wanyan Zongwang had been wondering for a long time, why the Central Plains could not attract the thief army that could be fought, now it also made Wanyan Ningji very confused.

If under the current situation, if countless Han thieves rushed forward, could the enemy be so leisurely? He attacked the camp and brought three thousand soldiers, two thousand five light cavalry, and five hundred heavy cavalry.

Now he rushed over. Can he fill the trench that was several meters wide? What did he do when he stepped over? He bumped into the iron thorn?

Now in front of him, the enemies of Huang Chao's old camp were absolutely leisurely, as if they knew their plan to attack at night, and sent troops to set up formations on the Imperial Horse Road, waiting for his charge.

The opponent's torch was like a stretch of dragon, and the dragon teeth were the two hundred chariots that defeated the famous general Wanyan Zongwang.

The dark chariot reflected the flames of the torch that were undecided. The huge iron spike in front of the chariot was like sharp teeth that were chosen, waiting for Wanyan Ningji to fall into the trap.

"How did they know that we were going to attack at night tonight? Have you prepared for it?" Wanyan Ningji was furious.

Wanyan Ningji is not charging now, nor is he not charging now. If he doesn’t charge now, he is a cowardly battle, which is a huge damage to morale.

But the other party was already prepared, and the night attack became a strong attack. The damage was so great that it was endless.

He looked at the firelight in front of the formation and waved the whip in his hand! He shouted loudly: "Kill!"

Five hundred Tiefutu and two thousand five hundred light cavalry rushed out, and the shouts echoed in the valley.

Liu Jing's hand was raised high, and the trumpet beside him was holding a huge trumpet, waiting for Liu Jing's hand to drop.

"Let me go!" Liu Jing roared angrily!

The distant and thick sound of the horn began to echo on the battlefield. The soldiers lit the stone balls that were touching the tinder oil. Huge sounds rang one after another. Under the action of the heavy hammer of the short arm, the stones in the bullet frame roared out and hit the Jin soldiers who were charging.
Chapter completed!
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