I’m The King Chapter 99: :Excellent attack point
Standing on the mountain ridge, La Trobe looked at the brightly lit old camp in the distance, and anger surged in his heart. The place where he stood was the place where Gao Yuan spied on the old Hutu camp last time. Hutu Ranger chased after him wildly, if he hadn't met He Lanxiong who was delivering cows to Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan would be a pile of dead bones now.
"Patriarch!" Nafu said with a cry in his tone. Standing beside them, he could clearly see that outside the old camp, rows of Donghu people were tied together by ropes and knelt outside. , around them, there were many enemies with guns and knives standing in shadows. It seemed that they were afraid that the returning Hutu cavalry would not be able to see clearly. In front of these captives, piles of bonfires were burning brightly.
Not only Nafu, but all the Hutu cavalry blushed. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten the Fufeng Man who was trembling and weeping under their horseshoes and machetes.
"Kill 'em, kill 'em."
"Take these Fufeng people to pieces!"
The angry clamor became louder and louder in the crowd.
La Trobe was also very angry, because he knew that his family members must also be among the kneeling crowd, but as the head of the clan, a veteran who had been through battles for a long time, he also knew very well that it was inevitable for his opponent to do so. They had intentions. They were afraid that they could not see clearly, so they actually lit so many bonfires. Was it to make themselves see more clearly and make themselves more angry? Needless to say, before these kneeling clansmen, the enemy You must have set a trap, waiting for you to fly to the flame.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "The whole army dismounts and rests for half an hour."
Hearing La Trobe's words, Nafu looked at La Trobe in astonishment, "Patriarch, our family is being humiliated and suffering, and you want us to rest? At this time, do we have the intention to rest?"
Latrobe looked at the young general, and patiently dialed: "Nafu, why do you think the enemy is doing this? Think carefully, they just want to take advantage of your mentality. Before the old camp, Gao Yuan must have set a trap for us. We traveled long distances and we were exhausted. Going down at this time, besides allowing Gao Yuan to succeed in his tricks, would there be any benefit? Do you want to be **** by Gao Yuan and humiliated in every possible way with your clansmen? "
Nafu opened and closed his mouth several times, but no sound came out.
"Nafu, there is a saying in the Yan people, which is called sharpening a knife without chopping firewood by mistake. At this time, we need to recover our physical strength. The high fighting spirit needs physical strength to support it. Exhausted twice, weakened three times, in order to save the tribe, what we need most at this time is calmness." La Trobe said.
"Patriarch, there are only a hundred people in Gaoyuan, maybe we only need to work hard to defeat them." Nafu argued.
Latobe shook his head, "Gao Yuan is extremely treacherous, Nafu, after this battle, haven't you re-acquainted with this person? You must remember in the future, you must be careful when you meet this person. People have no plans, only make plans before making moves, I am afraid that as soon as he arrives at Juliguan, he will start plotting against my Hutu tribe. It is ridiculous that I am unconscious, and I am still planning to take down Fufeng City, and finally brewed a bitter fruit , If I wasn't greedy, with his strength, how could he shake my old battalion! Take a rest, count the number of people, and launch an attack after half an hour, let them all eat something and drink a sip of water!"
Latrobe got off his horse wearily and sat down on the ground.
After a while, Nafu came over, "Patriarch, there are a total of 182 fighters!"
"One hundred and eighty-two people!" La Trobe burst into tears, more than 400 soldiers attacked, plus a group of old people driving carts, now only these one hundred and eighty-two people can come back, The Hutu Department has finally come to the end of the road.
The bonfire at the old camp across the street was burning fiercely, but the wind blows dry grass in this open area four or five miles away, and there is no sound. , the war is about to break out.
The movement of nearly two hundred cavalry galloping from afar could never be concealed from the Fufeng soldiers, and Gao Yuan even put the entire old camp in a bright light, making it clear that he wanted to rely on the thousands of soldiers from the old camp The captives came and killed the opponent.
La Trobe closed his eyes, not looking at the brightly lit fire in the distance, he needed to calm down.
"Patriarch, it's half an hour!" La Trobe opened his eyes, only to see that his one hundred and eighty-two cavalrymen had already mounted their horses, holding sharp scimitars in their hands, and all eyes were on him. face.
Latobe cheered up, jumped up from the ground, got on his horse, and pulled out a knife from his waist, "Boys, this is your last battle for the Hutus!" His voice was a little choked , "There are not only your family members in front, but also the glory of the Hutu tribe. Fight and kill your enemies."
All the Hutu soldiers also know that even if they win this battle, the Hutu tribe will no longer have a place to stand, and they can only go to other tribes, and what awaits them will be annexed. Become a piece of history, slowly being forgotten in the long river of history.
"Kill!" Nafu hissed and roared, and the first horse rushed down the mountain ridge, followed by more cavalry. The galloping cavalry rushed down the mountain ridge, the distance of four or five miles, under the full sprint, it took half a stick of incense.
The war horses roared and crushed the grass all over the ground, cutting a path through the grass half a person's height. The old camp became more and more clear in their eyes, and they even heard the cries of the clansmen.
Nafu's eyes were green, and the war horse almost flew up, rushed over, chopped off the heads of those **** Fufeng people, and hung them outside his tent after drying, otherwise, it was not enough to vent My heart is angry.
At this moment, he suddenly felt his body fall forward, and immediately the whole person soared into the air, and fell out like a cloud and fog, into a trap! In the air, he clearly saw the front half of his horse fall down At this time, he raised his head angrily, and his hind hooves kept pawing the ground, but he was unable to jump up. Obviously, the two front hooves of the war horse had been broken. , even a fool knows the result.
Not only Nafu, but behind him, more cavalry fell off their horses like dumplings. In front of them, there were not only traps, but also countless stumbling ropes.
The moment his body landed on the ground, Nafu shrank his whole body, rolling rapidly on the ground like a ball, dissipating the huge force of the impact, and stood up straight. He is indeed a young Hutu The most outstanding warrior of his generation, under such a predicament, he still stood up unscathed, but behind him, other people did not have such good luck. They fell off their horses, at least with broken bones and bones, or at worst on the spot. Only a very few people can make the correct response between flashes and flints like him.
La Trobe slammed the horse, the horse neighed, the man stood up, and when both hooves landed on the ground, La Trobe felt as if thousands of thunders were beating at the same time in his mind, so be careful, be careful, Finally, I followed Gao Yuan's path.
The old camp was just a bait, a bait that made him think that all Gao Yuan's arrangements were around these captives. In fact, Gao Yuan didn't set any traps there at all. He set up an ambush there. Above the midpoint between the mountain beam and the old camp, at this position, the horse speed of my team had just reached its peak, and the attack started at this time, at this time, it was too late for me to turn around.
He was sad to see the soldiers rushing to the front fall off their horses, moaning, screaming, and the wounded horse neighing.
As La Trobe's cavalry turned on their backs, not far in front of him, a loud cry sounded, and a cyan figure stood up among the grass half a person's height. In the front of the figure is Gao Yuan holding a knife in both hands.
One after another torches were lit and thrown out, where the torches landed, piles of greased firewood that had been arranged in advance burst into flames, illuminating both sides brightly.
"Kill!" Gao Yuan opened his angry eyes, held the saber in both hands, strode forward, and rushed forward. Behind him, Yan Haibo followed with strides, and 120 Fufeng soldiers with sabers in both hands howled. Follow in the footsteps of the two.
The thirty archers of the infantry were divided into two teams. They separated the two wings of the infantry who were charging. Warrior.
With the sound of howling arrows, the Donghu people who hadn't recovered from their senses fell off their horses one after another. The arrows accurately avoided those horses scurrying all over the ground, and shot down the knights who were still on their horses one by one.
"Kill!" Gao Yuan greeted the first Donghu fighter. It was Nafu.
Holding the saber in both hands, Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and the momentum was like thunder. Just as Nafu came to his senses, the bright light of the saber had already reached the top of his head. He almost fell to his knees by the knife, and suddenly pushed upwards, parrying the opponent's long knife.
After Gao Yuan's long knife was blocked by the opponent, it hardly stopped. The scimitar, under the shock of the wrist, the scimitar flew far away.
When the scimitar was released, Nafu kicked his feet on the ground with his bare hands, and flung himself into Gao Yuan's arms. The opponent has a long sword, and he can start a hand-to-hand fight with the opponent just by throwing himself in the circle.
The opponent reacted quickly, and Gao Yuan was also very surprised, but close combat is what he is best at. Nafu's move is tantamount to asking for death. Instead of retreating, Gao Yuan took a step instead. When he just reached his waist, he leaned slightly, crossed the knife in his left hand, and his right hand was already stretched out. After a circle, he strangled Nafu's neck. Then he arched his upper body slightly, supported Nafu's whole body, straightened his waist, and fell on his back, Nafu was carried over his shoulders, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Gao Yuan didn't pay attention to him any more, but clenched his long knife tightly and strode forward, breaking into the crowd of Donghu people.
Nafu was hit in the lower abdomen, and his body shrank into a ball in pain. His neck was strangled and he fell over his shoulders. Yan Haibo rushed forward, and saw Nafu, who was struggling to get up from the ground with arched back and knees, without even thinking about it, the knife in his hand was already slashed down like lightning.
With a sound of puffing, blood spewed out, Nafu didn't make a sound, and fell on his back. This young Hutu general, whom La Trobe placed high hopes on, was on his real first battle. Died on the battlefield.