The first thousand two hundred and ninety-three chapters I Zhao Xiaoxiao as the pioneer
"Report to the commander! The enemy was found in the northwest direction, with 8,000 enemy troops and 4,000 cavalry and 4,000 infantry! Twenty miles away from us are expected to arrive under our camp in two hours!" The messenger quickly reported the emergency military situation.
"Eight thousand soldiers? Only eight thousand people?" Cao Bianjiao asked in confusion.
He gave Habra so much time and they mobilized such a few people to come over. What can he do? What he wants is the main army of the Habra Khanate.
I thought he had been waiting here for so long, just thinking about having a decisive battle with the enemy, but I didn't expect that the enemy only had 8,000 people.
What are the things in the minds of the people in the Habra Khanate? It's not good at all.
It's boring.
Hearing that only eight thousand people had arrived, Cao Bianjiao waved his hand with no interest and decided to send two battalions to meet the enemy.
It seems that if the people from the Habra Khanate do not know the combat effectiveness of our Ming Dynasty if they don’t keep all these eight thousand people.
We must give them a blow so that those people can know that it is impossible to cause much harm to our Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Force without mobilizing heavy troops.
"Teacher Ju, please take two battalions up to meet the enemy." Cao Bianjiao arranged for the commander of the First Division to take his deployment to prepare for battle.
The two battalions were still the main battalions of the First Division, and five or six thousand people were enough to defeat the enemy. It was not that he looked down on the army of the Habra Khanate, but that our army was too strong.
Just when Cao Bianjiao arranged it, he didn't see Zhao Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up.
Enemy! It’s the enemy coming!
Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that I met an enemy just now. This is the opportunity given to me by God.
Just as Commander Ju was about to go out to fight, Zhao Xiaoxiao stopped Commander Ju.
"Mrs. Sister-in-law, what do you mean? What are your instructions?" Commander Ju asked a little depressedly, because now that the war has entered, the sister-in-law's wife stopped her and did something. If the war is delayed, it would be a big deal.
As the commander's wife, there is no reason why she has no overall view.
However, Zhao Xiaoxiao did not speak to Commander Ju, but half-kneeled at Cao Bianjiao and clasped his fists and shouted: "The last general Zhao Xiaoxiao is willing to be the pioneer! Please let the last general leave the station!"
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There are three people in the big tent and three come out.
"What! What are you saying! Zhao Xiaoxiao, this is a war, not the time for you to cause trouble!" Cao Bianjiao said a word and immediately scolded him seriously.
She can do whatever she wants at home, but now is a war, not a time to joke.
He is the chief general in the army and cannot let Zhao Xiaoxiao do whatever he wants.
"I am willing to be the vanguard of the last general, please help me!" Zhao Xiaoxiao looked stubborn and looked at Cao Bianjiao very seriously.
Seeing this situation, Cao Bianjiao remembered that it seemed that his wife was indeed stronger than her...a big festival.
But personal force is personal force, and now it is a war!
"Zhao Xiaoxiao, don't mess around! Go back! I'll go find you after the beating!" Cao Bianjiao gave Zhao Xiaoxiao a look to make her obedient.
It’s a pity that Zhao Xiaoxiao was not moved, but took out her appointment letter, which said that Zhao Xiaoxiao was appointed as the Imperial Guard Major Officer.
"The last general is also a soldier, and the last general is willing to be the pioneer!" Zhao Xiaoxiao asked for his appointment for the third time, but this time there was a full of threat in his eyes.
That meaning is understood by Cao Bianjiao. If you disagree with Xiao Jiaojiao, you will be dead that night!
Facing his wife's threat of eating fruit, Cao Bianjiao touched his face, for some reason why his face seemed to hurt a little.
"Please give orders by the general!" Zhao Xiaoxiao shouted loudly.
Cao Bianjiao swallowed and spitted, hesitated and looked at Commander Ju.
"Then let's get involved in the first division of Commander Ju."
Facing Zhao Xiaoxiao's threat, Cao Bianjiao still compromised. There was nothing he could do. He really couldn't beat his wife.
Now it's not like at home. If he is beaten with a bruised nose and swollen eyes, how can he meet the soldiers of the entire army? What kind of face does he have to command the army?
So go there, anyway, having the first division here can ensure Zhao Xiaoxiao's safety.
Poor Master Ju looked reluctant, and it felt like his little wife after being forced into a slap.
Half an hour later, all the First Division was dispatched, and Commander Ju didn't dare to lead two battalions. In order to protect the commander's wife, he specially asked to dispatch the entire division to dispatch.
Tens of thousands of cavalry ran out of the camp and then divided into two teams.
One team of one battalion circled behind, and the other two battalions and the division-level troops directly under the division were greeted head-on.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
On a green grassland, a group of Ming cavalry and infantry wearing shining armor moved forward slowly. They had completed the arrangement of their formation and were now waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
Just two miles away from the Ming army, the three square formations were also moving towards the Ming army formation.
This is the military formation of the Habra Khanate, with four thousand infantry in the middle and two thousand cavalry on both wings.
In fact, Cao Bianjiao was wrong. This army is not an ordinary army, and it also has a famous elite army within the territory of the Habra Khanate.
It seems that the infantry were all wearing armor. Although they were not full-body armor, they were also wearing various armors such as headscarves, fur helmets, chain mails, chain plate armor, four mirror armor, etc.
Especially the cavalry, there were even five hundred cavalry on each side, with heavy armor on the horses. The tall war horses were obviously the kind of horse breed that was good at impact.
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The trumpet sounded opposite, and then a group of knights in plate armor with sunlight emerged from the infantry formation. The group of knights surrounded several guys wearing complex armor.
This is the main player who has appeared.
The Ming army was observing the enemy on the opposite side, and the enemy on the opposite side was also observing the Ming army.
Several people wearing complex patterned armor are naturally the leader of this army.
One of them, who was very strong and sweat, looked at the person wearing light armor next to him, who knew that it was more decorative than actual combat, and said, "Elder Muhammad, the number of these Ming troops seems to be worse than that of us."
Elder Muhammad, who was surrounded by these people, nodded, and he also realized that the number of this army was not as large as theirs.
But he doesn't know the specific combat effectiveness, because this is his first time fighting with Ming people, and he doesn't know if these Ming people are as powerful as those slaves' messages.
"I heard that these Ming people are very good at using firearms. General Murad, you should be careful later." Muhammad looked over and found that among the Ming army, the infantrymen were holding firearms in their hands, and the scale of this firearm was quite large.
Muhammad is still very familiar with this firearm, because they have long dealt with people from the Ottoman Empire, and they are very skilled in using firearms.
Their Habra Khanate had been trapped in firearms several times, so they were more sensitive to such long-range weapons.
Chapter completed!