Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 31 Traps
The young man riding his horse at the front is Laval from the Della family, with a smug expression on his face, obviously very proud of being able to direct this action. Behind him are two similar looking young men, They are also smiling. They are also close friends of Laval. The two brothers of the Shacheli family, known as the big and small Shachel, are next to the two of them. The machete hanging in the middle and the riding boots under his feet show that he is different from others.
"Here we come, here we come." The armed soldiers behind cheered, and a few galloping horses in the distance raised a cloud of smoke and dust. Brothers are excited. But the elite soldier next to him couldn't help frowning. Such a loose military discipline really made him feel embarrassed. As the elite guards of the Punjab tribe, he actually had to cooperate with this gang of gangsters. They were very unhappy at first, but it was the orders of their superiors and huge interests that forced them to come together, and he could only be a cooperator.
The scouts brought back good news. Everything is going according to plan. The self-defense force of the five Green Sea Swamp Clans is only 2,000 people, and it has just been formed. The combat effectiveness is almost negligible. Everywhere in the town is responsible for maintaining law and order; and the biggest enemy is a security unit in Shuangdui Mansion. The 4,000-strong army is not to be underestimated, but more than half of them were disguised as small groups by their own troops. The horse thief's men were attracted to the south.
Since half a month ago, a group of horse thieves from the West Luzon area came in from the south, constantly harassing the south of the Green Sea Five Clans. Many caravans that came to celebrate the harvest festival have been ransacked , this news was quickly spread to Mingzhu Town. It is the duty of the security forces to clear up the law and order. In addition, the Indians in the west have always been very honest. The brigade was stationed, and more than 3,000 people from the other four brigades set off for the south two days ago to look for the damned horse thief.
The gang of horse thieves was naturally "formed" by Laval's subordinates, and their purpose can be imagined. However, Laval even felt that even this previous move was unnecessary, because in this raid, in addition to the 6,000 private troops owned by the Della family and the Shacheli family, after obtaining the consent of the chieftain, even the Punjab tribe The guards also made an exception and dispatched two thousand-man teams, obviously also valued the goal of this operation.
With such strength, Laval doesn't pay attention to the self-defense and security forces at all. In his opinion, even in a head-on confrontation, his side is sure to win, let alone in this state now When he got down, thinking of this, he felt more and more that his uncle was too old. He was so timid, and he didn't know how many opportunities he had lost. With the Della family in his hands, it was impossible for him to be prosperous and powerful again.
After listening to the report of the scouts, Laval and Xacheli brothers were overjoyed. The eyes of the three couldn't help turning red, and they exchanged glances with each other. Laval raised his hand and waited for the order to attack.
"Wait a minute!" A deep and deep voice next to him interrupted Laval's order.
As soon as Laval's face changed, he was about to explode. It was the Xacheli brothers next to him who had sharp eyes and hands and quickly pulled Laval's skirt, and the other one also gave him fierce winks. Then Laval suppressed his anger. The person who cut him off was not his subordinates, but the guards who came to assist him.
"Master Mosuo, do you have anything to add?" Laval's words were full of impatience.
Ignoring Laval's face, his face was full of vigor and mosel, he stroked his neatly combed beard, and then said: "I still have a few questions to check."
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to buy his account, Laval's face became even uglier. He was just a small commander, but he dared to be so arrogant. Laval couldn't help but snorted, "Lord Mosuo What else is unclear? Let me answer it."
The bearded officer was stunned for a moment, as if he could see Laval's dissatisfaction, but he still insisted: "Alright, I want to ask if the thousands of garrison troops have really arrived at a place hundreds of miles away. Did you go to the south?"
"That's true. Our people brought us news today, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it." Brother Shacheli came forward to smooth things over.
"One more thing I don't understand. Why didn't these five clans send people to monitor the surrounding situation? Now that the Harvest Conference is in full swing, aren't they afraid that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters?" Mosuo proposed The question shocked the hearts of several people present.
"Didn't we explain it just now? Their self-defense forces are only guarding around Mingzhu Town, and they don't have any more forces to put on the periphery. In the past few days, as many as 100,000 people have entered this area. More than one person, it is considered good if they can maintain the law and order in Mingzhu Town, how can they have so much energy to take care of the outside." Laval said in a deep voice.
"What about the troops stationed at Zijing Pass in the north, is there any unusual movement?" Mosuo still asked unhurriedly.
"Lord Mosuo, you can rest assured that there are only less than 2,000 patrols stationed in the Bauhinia Pass Fortress, and they are too busy to deal with the affairs over there, so it is impossible to come here." Brother Shacheli Seeing that Mosuo's face was still worried, he quickly added: "Besides, as early as more than ten days ago, we set up dark lines around Mingzhu Town to monitor day and night. Whenever there is a big disturbance, we will immediately We will be notified immediately."
Mosuo couldn't find any flaws in his explanation to the Shacheli brothers, but he always felt that the other party's defense measures were too lax. Such a large-scale celebration was accompanied by a history of many robberies. My neighbor, how can it be so careless, unless this is a deliberate trap!
Thinking of this, Mosuo couldn't help being startled, but before he had time to speak, Laval, who was already furious, couldn't bear it anymore, and said bluntly: "Mosuo, you are so shy! , It is detrimental to the prestige of our Punjah warriors. I really can't believe how you got into the position of commander. Don't you just keep your head in your crotch like a coward?! Fighting is dangerous, if you want to How can you not take risks for profit? I think if you are really scared, you might as well not go, but I can tell you that the chieftain has specified that the requested things will be completed by you. If you don’t go, you will bear the responsibility Ah!"
Laval's tone was tough, without the slightest respect, obviously dissatisfied with Mosuo's caution.
Mosuo was irritated by the other party's insulting words. This was a provocation to the Punjabi fighters and a great insult to himself. His eyes spewed fire, and he held the scimitar at his waist with one hand. Mosuo was about to step forward . Seeing that they were about to start a fight before attacking, the Shacheli brothers quickly separated the two to persuade them.
After some persuasion, Mosuo reluctantly agreed to the attack plan. After all, the boss also issued an order to take back the cloud clam. I'm really not good at dealing with business, although I still have doubts in my heart, but under the assurance of the Xacheli brothers, the Punjab attack team finally embarked on the journey.
The journey was very smooth, and after bypassing the small mound, you could see the figure of Mingzhu Town standing beside the Green Sea Swamp. The soldiers who accelerated their march even smelled the wealth everywhere.
However, the situation of turning over the hill was like a nightmare, which made the few people who were leading the way feel heartbroken. A mile away is already full of neatly armored and helmeted soldiers attacking the square formation. In the middle is the thickly armored heavy infantry formation, and on both sides are cavalry formations in the form of iron pincers. On one side is a dazzling Jinpeng The Chongxiao flag stands majestically in the center of the formation, obviously waiting for the self-surrender of one's own side to be caught.
The pale-faced Laval was stunned, and the Xacheli brothers almost fell off their horses. In desperation, Moso glanced contemptuously at this group of ugly noble children who are full of fat and only know how to enjoy themselves~IndoMTL.com~private The soldiers have already been in a mess, and they don't know what to do. Before the Punjab people could react, the Jinpeng flag was raised high by the opponent's flag bearer, danced and waved, and the iron hooves shook the sky. Come.
The sparse rain of arrows had almost no effect on the cavalry who rushed over with lightning speed. Bursts of blood mist. The Punjabs who had lost their formation could only fight on their own in despair, and were quickly divided into several pieces. At this moment, another Biaoqi who came from behind was like boiling soup and snow, throwing The guards, who had finally struggled to form a formation, rushed to pieces. So far, there was no longer any suspense in this extremely asymmetrical battle formation.
The private soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit took the lead in throwing down their weapons and raising their hands to surrender. It was like an infection, and soon there were no more soldiers to kill on the battlefield, except for the soldiers who were besieged in the northwest corner.
Tenacious will cannot replace the gap in strength. Seeing that there are only a few of his more than 2,000 elite soldiers soon, Mosuo, who knows his fate is sealed, can't help but burst into tears. He was really unwilling to end up ruined under such circumstances.
The collision between the scimitar and the big ax gradually became golden, and the strength of the opponent's general was indeed extraordinary. Even though I tried my best, I still felt exhausted from the heavy slashing of the axe, while the opponent It seemed that he had endless strength, and he lifted weights lightly, which was perfectly reflected in him. Finally, with a "choke" sound and the weapons interlaced, the scimitar jumped out of several wonderful postures in the air and fell back to the ground. Only then did Mosuo, with the rope attached to his body, realize that there was only himself, the two fighting parties left in the entire battlefield.