APTnovel Chapter 508 I Fuck Him
Chapter 508 I Fuck Him
Following the rangers were three thousand engineers, who were responsible for repairing the ground ramps.
If the slope is suitable, trees must be cut down, rocks moved, and potholes filled to facilitate the chariot's attack.
The long slope is large and the workload for 3,000 engineers is not small.
The baggage train moved slowly, and by the time they arrived at Banpo Town, it was already dark.
Based on the information provided by the cavalry, Lin Feng chose a flat field as his camp and set up his 30,000 troops there.
Lin Qiaomei brought a pot and came to Lin Feng's military tent.
"Brother, I made a pot of meat soup for you, try it."
"Oh, where's the meat?"
"I went hunting. There was a wild boar on the mountainside. It had no eyes, so I stewed it."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Hey, not bad, Yourou is still thinking about your brother, Cheng Liang, get some wine."
Lin Qiaomei glared and said, "When I had no meat, I thought about my brother too."
Cheng Liang hurried to get the wine bag.
Lin Feng stretched out his nose and sniffed the wild boar meat in the pot.
"Hmm, it smells so good."
"Where's the meat? Where's the meat?"
Zhao Shuo rushed in after smelling the fragrance, his eyes darting around.
Lin Qiaomei shook her hands: "There's no share for you. Don't come here to eat meat. It's such a skinny pig, you can't even get a share."
"Hey, General Xiaolin, you're not right. We are all colleagues, how can we be so distant? As the saying goes, happiness should be shared."
Zhao Shuo was not polite either. He sat down by the pot and reached out to grab the meat.
Lin Qiaomei slapped his hand away.
"Who will share your happiness? If you have the ability, go hunting in the mountains by yourself."
Zhao Shuo chuckled, "Everyone in the clan knows General Xiaolin's archery skills. Apart from you, I don't think anyone else can hunt such a big wild boar."
Lin Qiaomei liked to hear this and her tone softened.
"You are only allowed to take one bite."
"Can I have some of that broth?"
"Hmm...you can have some soup."
Zhao Shuo raised his thumb and said, "No doubt, General Xiaolin is a heroine. Hey... Big brother, eat slowly... Save a bite for me."
As a result, before they had taken a few bites of the meat, some rangers rushed into the camp in the dark.
"Report, General, the two rebel forces have joined forces. A rough estimate is that there are nearly 100,000 troops."
"One hundred thousand!?"
Lin Qiaomei screamed.
Lin Feng chewed the pork and frowned at the soldier.
"Where are they now?"
"It's about one hundred and fifty miles from the camp, General."
Zhao Shuo also had his mouth full of pork and asked vaguely.
"So fast?"
Lin Feng swallowed the pork, picked up the wine bag and took a sip of wine.
"I'm afraid there are important people in Lindu City."
Several people nodded.
Zhao Shuo said bitterly, "Isn't it that Zhao Zheng?"
"That's your uncle."
"I don't have such an uncle."
Lin Qiaomei likes to tease Zhao Shuo the most.
"Oh, wrong, that should be your uncle."
"Fuck him!"
Lin Qiaomei slapped her thigh and laughed so hard that she couldn't speak.
Zhao Shuo's face flushed red, and he lowered his head and pretended to look for meat in the pot.
He himself also thought of the grammatical errors in it, and he was scolded by the previous generation of the royal family.
Lin Feng waved his hand: "Investigate again and report back."
The soldier agreed and turned and ran out of the tent.
Lin Feng wiped his hands with a cloth, stood up and walked to the makeshift desk, leaning over to look at the map.
I originally wanted to take a step forward and attack them separately.
Who would have thought that they were one step faster and their troops increased from 50,000 to 100,000.
This battle is likely to be very difficult.
One hundred thousand versus thirty thousand, the disparity in military strength is huge.
If we defend the city, it won't be a big problem.
But now we are facing the enemy in the wilderness, which is a big problem.
Lin Feng disdained the Black Scarf Army's combat effectiveness, but was troubled by their persistence.
He would persist in pursuing the other person and would rather die than not bite off a piece of his flesh.
One hundred thousand! If you just stand there and let me chop them, a lot of people will be exhausted to death.
Lin Feng pondered for a while, and it seemed that the most concise and effective way to fight this battle was to use thunder from the sky.
One hundred and fifty miles. At the infantry's marching speed, we will probably be here by tomorrow afternoon.
"Someone, go call Xi Niang over."
After Xi Niang came over, Lin Feng and others stopped eating human flesh and began to arrange the battlefield based on the long slope data detected by the cavalry.
The reason why Lin Feng could make arrangements here calmly was that he judged that the rebels would take the initiative to attack.
With a force of one hundred thousand men, they naturally would not wait for his thirty thousand Zhenxi troops, and would not be polite to him.
A normal commander would naturally wave his hand and send the army forward.
Use absolute advantage to crush the opponent.
In order to reduce casualties, Lin Feng decided to rely mainly on sky thunder in this battle, supplemented by chariots and heavy armor.
The final move of the light cavalry was the straw that broke the camel's back.
With heavenly thunder as their trump card, the 30,000 Zhenxi Army is ready to confront the 100,000 rebels.
All the senior generals of the Zhenxi Army gathered in Lin Feng’s military tent, and everyone was very excited.
Just thinking about the scene of an army of 100,000 people makes them excited.
Lin Feng's strategy was to first divide Lin Qiaomei's long-range attack battalion of 5,000 people into two parts, left and right.
Use bows and arrows to suppress the two wings, and try to let the main force of the rebels attack from the long slope in the middle.
The slope of the long slope is very irregular, with some high and some low. During the chariot charge, the soldiers need to try their best to control the speed of the chariot.
The heavy armored battalion was even more difficult as the hillside was uneven, even though it had been repaired by engineers.
But overall it is still not ideal.
When charging, the heavy armored battalion must avoid tipping over due to uneven ground.
This is the problem with heavy armor. Once it rolls over, it completely loses its combat capability and there is no chance of recovery.
The disadvantage of this battle was the width of the long slope.
In other words, the battle area is very wide, which is conducive to more rebel troops participating in the contact area.
The distribution of troops and horses will be relatively scattered, and the use of heavenly thunder will increase exponentially.
Everyone carefully analyzed and discussed the situation for an entire night, and only at dawn did they finally decide on a battle plan.
As soon as it was daybreak, Lin Feng brought everyone to the scene and began to familiarize themselves with the terrain.
If you are not satisfied with any part, immediately ask the engineers to come and fix it.
Strive to maximize your advantages.
Thirty thousand against one hundred thousand, just thinking about such a battle made everyone lose their appetite.
Every general is carefully correcting mistakes and paying attention to details.
Especially the catapult camp, Xi Niang brought dozens of technical engineers and wandered around the hillside.
They only have forty-three heavenly thunders, which are forty-three coarse black porcelain jars, and they need every heavenly thunder to exert its maximum effect.
Therefore, when facing the landing point of the thunder, you must determine your position.
Lin Feng’s requirement was not to kill as many people as possible, but to make the enemy feel fear.
Thunder from the sky has a deterrent and intimidating effect.
As long as the soldiers in the front have a mental breakdown and become chaotic, they will have no intention of facing the next charge.
It will inevitably affect the teams behind.
On the battlefield, the army's morale was broken.
Then there is a high probability of winning this battle.
Of course, the generals were also full of confidence. Everyone knew that King Fu’s rebels could not be more ferocious than the Tartars no matter what.
It is even more impossible to match the individual soldier quality of the Tartars.