Dong Mao is ten years younger than Dong Hu. From watching the little kid sitting on a low threshold to studying, to standing on a wooden bench, using the big wooden spoon to make sheep offal...

In Lintao, except Dong Hu, Dong Mao had no one who could speak, so he liked to run to the sheep restaurant for no reason. He liked to listen to Dong Hu talking about the miscellaneous things outside, and knew his temperament very well.

If you know a person too much, it is easy to think about things according to his ideas.

Just as Dong Mao guessed, Dong Hu not only mobilized all his troops, but also transferred two scout teams that had been stationed in the valley for many years to come to his side.

Ganlang Valley is very close to Lintao, and you can enter Lintao in two or three days. Although Dong Zhong went to Didao first, after Dong Hu received the armor needed for the light and heavy cavalry and rode the war horses in turn, each person carried only ten days of food and rushed forward. He made a big detour from the north of Didao, and took only seven or eight days to get around behind the Wanwu Rebel Camp.

No one noticed that there was a group of people hiding in Yinzi Mountain. Perhaps Yan Xing, the vanguard of the rebel army, was too confident, and no one dared to provoke a 15,000 army.

The sky was very clean, like a disk of the moon turned the earth into silver. If you didn't go near, no one could notice a group of butchers hiding in the mountains and forests who were preparing to kill people.

A rustling sound came into his ears. Dong Hu patted the horse's face twice, which was always in his arms, but his big hand took out a handful of dried beans from the cloth bag around his waist.

"Brother, brothers are ready. You can kill the West Kok Night Watchmen without anyone knowing it."

"Um."

The second scout captain Dong Hou whispered to report the situation. Dong Hu just nodded softly until the black war horse ate the dried beans in his hand and stroked the war horse's forehead twice.

"Sentence."

"Set off."

Dong Hu didn't say much, and he had explained everything he should have. Half of the First Cavalry Battalion were horse bandits who had been plundering for years. They were more familiar with this kind of plundering than anyone else, so there was no need to explain too much.

Dong Hu was leading the war horse in front, and thousands of people followed silently, and even the torches were not lit. Except for the rustling sound, thousands of people were walking in the dark like ghosts...

At four hundred meters away, Dong Hu silently climbed onto the war horse, tried whether the stirrups under his feet were fit, and then he silently put the armor on him. The rest of the people were similar to him, but because of insufficient steel, they could not achieve standard armor, and the armor was of different quality.

After coming out of Lintao, a group of brothers from Jishishan first came into contact with stirrups. Along the way, they also liked the feeling of being down-to-earth. With stirrups, their combat power increased by at least 30%.

Everyone got on the horse one by one, with a small impact array for every thirty people, and everyone was waiting for the scout's attack to respond.

Dong Hou used the dark red and hot folds to gesture, like a dragon game, passing it one by one. Two quarters of an hour later, Dong Hou turned around and clasped his fists at Dong Hu.

"Brother, brothers have succeeded."

"Well, every scout is the most precious asset, so you don't have to participate in these rough jobs."

"promise."

Dong Hou retreated aside, and Dong Hu looked at Dong Xiaoyi.

"Let's get started."

"promise!"

Dong Xiaoyi clasped his fists, and within a moment, everyone began to kick the horse slowly and run.

Fifty meters.

One hundred meters.

Two hundred meters...

In just a moment, the tide roared towards the huge baggage camp reflected by the torches.

"What's going on?"

The generals were out of bed and rushed out of the camp, and the entire camp was in chaos, and panicked soldiers were everywhere.

"The three generals, are they... thieves attacking the camp..."

The general with his upper body pushed away the panicked soldiers. He reached this point, but he didn't know that it was the Han army attacking the camp?

"Don't mess around--"

"Bang the drum for me-"

"Don't mess around--"

"Shoot the arrows to me-"

...

Perhaps it was the man's roar and whipping that worked. After countless iron hooves rushed into the broken camp gate, hundreds of people formed a line of defense, including halberds, bows, arrows, swords and guns.

Liu Qi, who was leading the way, yelled to the sky.

"Shooting the arrow—"

People behind them pulled their bows and shot arrows, and arrows were shot on the other side...

"Spout--"

"Buzz--"

The speed was too fast, and the light cavalry who was leading the formation only shot one arrow, and after throwing a spear, he had to separate left and right, giving up the two heavy armored cavalry arranged behind him.

"Boom boom boom..."

"ah--"

The heavy armored cavalry had too strong impact. The rebels were shepherd kids, farmers and hunters, and rarely conducted regular training. The soldiers who could guard the baggage in the rear were even older and weak. When the light cavalry shot and threw spears, the already scattered military formation became even more scattered. Under the impact of two rows of cavalry and lances, they did not even block them for a moment.

The rifle is a disposable consumable, but each heavy armored cavalry has two or three meters of spear and a hand hammer.

The heavy armored cavalry with both the arsenals are heavy tanks. Unless they face a strictly trained infantry phalanx or are plotted in advance, the heavy armored cavalry rushes around almost fearlessly.

The heavy armored cavalry had a face armor on his face. Apart from the red tassels on his head, he could not tell who was who was. Seeing the rush forward, he tore the defense line composed of hundreds of people into pieces. Seeing this scene, Liu Qi was shocked. He had never thought that the doll who used to be "youngest brother and youngest brother" would have such a terrifying army.

Dong Hu did not stay in front of the formation, nor was he in the formation or behind the formation, but led a hundred cavalry alone to accompany him on the front of the right wing. For him, controlling the entire army in the first time was far more important than taking the lead in the passionate charge.

More than a thousand iron cavalry roared to the sky without passion, only indifferent charge, trampling, assassination...

Before death, screams, kneeling on the ground and begging, and fighting to the death to resist the roar...

The baggage camp was big and small. Five hundred heavy cavalry rushed through the entire camp in just half a quarter of an hour, with heavy armored cavalry as the spearhead and light cavalry as the flank. After thousands of cavalry penetrated the baggage camp, each ten heavy cavalry was equipped with ten light cavalry, and they swept back and forth across the camp. Anyone who did not kneel or lie on the ground would die.

After Dong Hu picked up the naked man, he saw that the situation was almost controlled in the camp, and turned around to look at a person wearing armor.

"The second squadron ordered the cattle and sheep to trap the cattle and sheep, and don't escape in the dark."

"promise."

"Ding—Ding—"

...

A dozen commanders ran around the camp, and the whistle sounded. The light cavalry, who was raging the entire camp, heard the sharp whistle sound of their own side. Without thinking, they all ran out of the camp.

Dong Hu was not very clear about how others conveyed military orders. He wanted the soldiers to understand the whistle of the scouts, which was not a big deal. In the darkness, in the chaos of intertwined canines, using flags or something was nonsense, but the whistle of the light and heavy cavalry squadrons was different. One was the sound of a copper spoon, which was quite sharp, meaning that the cavalry traveled quickly, and the other was the horns of the cow horns, low and heavy.

The materials and tones used are different, and are used to distinguish between light and heavy cavalry. The whistle is urgent and soothing to represent gathering or dispersion. However, before the war, Dong Hu had already given a special explanation that after controlling the baggage camp, he should prevent the loss of prey, at least he should not let the cattle and sheep go away, which is their future food.

Dong Hu followed Baishi around the camp and was very disdainful of the quality of the rebels. It was difficult for any serious general to steal the camp. They would dig trenches around the camp, resist horses, arrow towers, and set up temporary barriers after the camp gate was broken. If they set up camp for a long time, they would build another small wooden castle in the camp.

After Dong Hu wandered around, there was nothing he should have, but there were quite a lot he shouldn't have, such as drinking, women, and the general who was still drunk and looking at him slantedly. He was also an old acquaintance, not someone else, but Yan Xing's father Yan Zhong.

There was a mess outside, cattle and sheep running around the ground, soldiers captured prisoners, and after Dong Hu pushed open the central army's tent, he saw Yan Zhong who was shaking, holding a wine bottle in his hand. Several singers in the tent shrank in the corner and shivered.

"hehe……"

When Dong Hu saw Yan Zhong, hesitated and didn't know what to say, but the drunk Yan Zhong pointed at him and laughed.

"Tiger baby!"

"Ha ha……"

Dong Hu raised his eyebrows, walked to Yan Zhong and sat cross-legged, carrying the wine jar and preparing to pour wine, only then did he realize that the wine jar was empty. Seeing him looking down at the empty wine jar, Yan Zhong laughed again.

"Ha ha……"

"Get the wine quickly-"

Yan Zhong shouted loudly, and the singer, who was frightened by the blood on Dong Hu's body, could move? Following Yan Zhong's gaze, Dong Hu stood up with a wry smile, and went to a corner of the tent to pick up a jar of wine.

"Uncle Zhong, no one is surprised that our tiger baby is rebelling, but why do you always rebel?"

"well……"

"Huwa thanked Uncle Zhong, your old men for showing mercy. Let's give you a cup!"

Yan Zhong grinned and tilted forward, and poked Dong Hu's forehead with his trembling fingers.

"Tiger baby..."

"You...you are smarter than that...unfilthy son!"

Dong Hu smiled bitterly. Yan Zhong was a famous scholar in Liangzhou. There were many famous scholars in the Han Dynasty. Not everyone was proficient in military affairs. But Yan Zhong was a famous scholar in Xiliang. Where was Xiliang? Although he dare not say that he rebelled every year, Xiliang had never truly been peaceful and peaceful. There were few famous scholars here who did not understand military tactics. But this old man made the camp mess and even got himself drunk. He only looked at the dozen empty jars in a corner of the tent, which would not be a hangover for one day or two days.

Dong Hu drank a full of wine in one gulp.

"Uncle Zhong."

"One code is one code. Uncle Zhong is obviously a soldier. Although we are not sure whether we can break through the baggage camp that Uncle Zhong has arranged, there is nothing in this camp, and there is not even a rejection. If we say that you are too arrogant and arrogant, it is humiliating you and also beating our tiger baby's face."

"You always don't want to be a thief in the Han Dynasty, and you don't want to contribute to the thief..."

Dong Hu poured the wine...

"If Uncle Zhong wants to leave, our tiger baby will be absolutely right, because we respect Uncle Zhong's virtues, but your old son killed our brother!"

"Kill our second brother Dong Fei."

"Third brother Dong Yong."

"Fourth brother Dong Yi."

Dong Hu's eyes were wet, but his face was expressionless.

"We'll send someone to deliver the letter. If you don't believe it, you will put our brothers in prison and accus us of being a bandit and killing people... Then Chen Yi deserves to be broken into pieces!"

"Uncle Zhong knows who our brothers are. If we die long ago, we might be able to vote for a good family, but if we didn't let them go to Yunwu to deliver the letter, they wouldn't have died so depressed!

Dong Hu pushed the wine jar in front of Yan Zhong.

"People can die! This world is dying every moment. In today's battle, we Huwa didn't know how many people died, but the reason why they were about to die was that the second, third and fourth brothers died cowardly and worthless."
Chapter completed!