North Luodu City, the Northern Military Camp established on the ruins of Jinyong City

"The classics, those flower hat soldiers are coming to call again..."

Weizhou General Strategy made Gao Huaizao wave his hands.

"Never mind these people, keep a close eye on the camp..."

"Let the Zhan Feng team continue to rest, and the archers stationed in the team are on the wall to prepare for the fight..."

"Constrain soldiers not to rush out of battle..."

"If they use crossbows to shoot, they will be harassed and expelled..."

"Don't bother me if you have some casualties..."

Gao Zaizao is the descendant of Gao Shixuan, the general of Zhenxi Army who died in the battle a few years ago. He is also a descendant of Gao Qianli, one of the generals of Longwu Juro who died for the country in the Battle of Bianzhou during the Qianyuan period;

The Gao family, who received the posthumous gift and the elegance of the emperor, were able to inherit the army for generations and become one of the few old generals in the Northern Dynasties.

Because of Gao Shixuan, after being assigned to Yang Keshi's command, he also gained great confidence from the other party, and made him a full-time candidate for the former site of Jinyong City. On the banks of this river, you can see the front battlefield outside the city of Baima Temple.

Therefore, we must also be responsible for facing and dealing with the endless harassment and successive infiltration from the hostile camps upstream of the Sishui River.

Only after a moment, he couldn't help but be disturbed again.

"Reporting to the classics, the flower hat soldiers have already been pressed... The capital has only been 200 or 300 steps."

"Is this person really not giving up..."

Gao Zaizao walked out of the tent after hearing the sound, and stood on the watchtower and raised a close-up mirror.

In the rolling smoke and dust, the military flag that was once stepped on by them had slowly approached, looking full of a sense of indomitable progress and determination to win.

"Since these people are going to die, then let them do it..."

Gao Zaizao smiled at his left and right in an indifferent tone.

"Everyone and I have another success..."

Of course, after all the generals took the orders and turned around, he did not look like the optimistic and arrogant victory that had just been revealed in his words, but instead ordered his side with a serious and cautious expression.

"Order all the war storms to finish rest and prepare for the enemy..."

"The horse team is ready to attack from the battalion at any time..."

"The guards and personal team led the team to enter the front line to supervise the battle..."

"And observe the enemy's situation, I'm afraid there will be a hard battle..."

"Send a fireworks signal to seek support and support from the nearest Zhou defense fortress and friendly forces that have stepped down from the throne..."

The sky also became gloomy and covered with lead clouds, and the low ground was overwhelming.

In front of them, the wind turned toward oneself, like an invisible torrent, splitting the grass waves in front of them, bringing out dust trails, like countless twisting pythons, passing through the gaps in the queue, beating and biting the soldiers' faces, making people feel breathless. Dark clouds swept across the personal helmets and feathers, and the wind was so beautiful that the sky was so evil.

As the smoke and clouds rolled in the sky, the wall of storm formed by flames and lead quickly enveloped them.

Just like the fallen leaves swept by the most bleak autumn wind, those frontiers who were waiting for battle rolled down from behind the walls or on the whistle towers, screaming and screaming, overturning, and falling down.

A whistling sound came from the air. Weizhou Jingliu made Gao Huaizao's pupils suddenly contracted and he called out urgently.

"Arson, this is from Nanni..."

However, what was faster than his voice were dozens of faint traces that came from the air. Except for the first time, after splashing several large waves of soil on the mud in front of the camp, the remaining traces were scattered in his camp.

In an instant, there were trembling sounds and bursting sounds, as well as the neighing and screams of people rising up and coming up,

After several rounds of gunfire, in a blink of an eye, the wooden walls and horse-repelling horses had been unevenly made several gaps and collapses.

Amid the rumbling of cannons, the figures wearing hats and helmets had approached the outermost moat in a low-key and silent manner. Only a few figures who were caught in the arrow fell to the ground, moving slightly waiting for the rear team to be accommodated and treated.

Obviously, in the previous firepower attack, the array of thread heads has achieved overwhelming victory and superiority.

The veterans and white soldiers who were jogging in front were almost uniformly placed in the sound of the military horns, and they threw down the wooden boards and big cards used as arrows in their hands. In an instant, they laid out a series of incongruous paths between the trenches and the earthen walls.

Then, instead of rushing forward into the enemy formation, they fell down into the trench and began to cover their bodies and approach the camp with their bodies low and continued to shoot in groups, restraining the northern soldiers who were trying to emerge from behind the walls and gaps.

Then, more tall and slightly limited and bloated Huai soldiers rushed under the wall or on the edge of the trench, holding not common muskets, but balls or columns in their hands.

They bit the rope with their mouths and waved their hands upwards and threw them out. As the fireworks burst and churned, heart-wrenching screams and roars also exploded behind the wall.

Behind them were auxiliary soldiers carrying bamboo boxes and baskets, and then they were sent one after another by the moat and the horse-rejected cover.

For a moment, with endless force throwing, explosions came one after another on the inside of the camp, and the defenders who were about to be on the verge of bombing were no longer the same.

"It's a fire thunder bomb..."

"Can't stop it..."

"Nan Ni is here..."

At this time, the white blades of the guns were charged, and under the guidance of the white soldiers holding three-eyed guns and short swords, they poured back into the northern military camps covered by fireworks, like a tide ready to go.

After a while, I, who was in the middle army in the rear, received a report on the situation in this camp, and what our army has invested in is only the replacement and strengthening of the front army.

In fact, before going out,

"Since it is a war of avenging shame, it should be the first army in the past..."

I said meaningfully to Wang Gui with a complicated expression

“As the saying goes, wherever you fall, you will find it back…”

"I will give you the support and help you need so that the front army can recover its combat power as soon as possible..."

"It's better to give me an excellent start and appearance..."

Therefore, under the absolute advantage of the army unit, which was the first to attack the enemy, was a certain enemy of the enemy, and the united and the power was established, the garrison of about five or six thousand troops came out of the enemy camp, and it was completely destroyed with lightning speed;

Of course, the battle is not over yet.

When the nearby reinforcements rushed over, they were greeted by the occupied camp fortifications that were still flying with the original flags, and suddenly, they were intensively raiding and storming, as well as several groups of Antonbu cavalry that were bounded to the rear, and groups of flag guns assaulted and bombed bombardment.

Suddenly, the beginning and the end could not be looked at each other, but was beaten and separated by interspersed. In the end, the despair and fatigue of morale plummeting, and at this moment, the support from the other way was late.

Before they could decide to join the melee, another elite force from Huaidong, led by Zhang Xian's chariot camp, had cut off its retreat like a rock.

After a few more time, Cui Bangbi, who followed the defeated soldiers, sneaked into the vicinity of Jinyong City, was relatively empty because of the arrival of support, also sent back another good news.

After the sky darkened, several enemy bases and defense formations within a radius of more than ten miles downstream of the Sishui River had been removed or destroyed.

My original formation was also officially camped in the former site of Jinyong City and the relatively intact enemy camp.

That night, there were routine military meetings and battlefield summary.

"For tomorrow's war, we will continue to use your front-line army's banner..."

I was still feeling a little uncomfortable, and Wang Gui, the former commander of the army, said this.

"I hope to continue my efforts... I will encourage you to speak with you."

"I wish to go through fire and water for the commander,"

He also responded excitedly.

"I died for Huaidong Daye..."
Chapter completed!