Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

Chapter 142

"Dong dong dong dong!"

In the early morning, after burying pots and making rice, war drums sounded in the camp of Daqian officers and soldiers.

Thanks to the inhumane training during this period, both county soldiers and strong men now looked quite elite.

Not long after, Duan Haoran walked up to the general stage wearing armor.

"Soldiers, the purpose of sending troops to suppress bandits this time is to ensure long-term peace and stability in Changsha County."

"Although we are resting during this period, our partial division has already broken through Majia Town in Hetu Mountain and captured the bandit leader Ma Bukui."

"I think everyone knows what this means."

"My officers and soldiers have great power."

Having said this, Duan Haoran waved his hand and said: "Of course, it's empty talk. He will be escorted out after a while to sacrifice the flag for the army."

At this time, Duan Haoran's painting style changed and he immediately said:

"There are many rumors in the camp during this period, but I think what everyone is most concerned about is whether there will be enough food and grass?

"But don't worry, we are really running out of food and grass, only three days' worth left."

"So, I made a decision."

After saying that, Duan Haoran waved his hand, and then a young general next to him waved the flag in his hand vigorously.

Just when everyone was wondering why this was happening, they suddenly heard someone shouting in horror:

"The water is gone, the water is gone, the food and grass areas are gone."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the school grounds. Just as they were gradually becoming confused, a group of private soldiers wearing armor surrounded everyone.

"Stand still and listen to the commander's instructions."

So under the suppression, the school grounds quickly became quiet.

Duan Haoran nodded happily when he saw this. This scene was enough to prove the organizational strength of their army.

With such elites in hand, there is no reason why they should not win today's decisive battle.

In response, Duan Haoran said loudly: "I think everyone cares about food and grass, so I will burn it all on fire today. Now you don't have to worry about it."

"Similarly, what I also want to tell you is that this battle is a decisive battle, and we must defeat the enemy in one fell swoop."

"Otherwise, even if you don't die in battle, you will starve to death."

"........."

Duan Haoran's words were very cold, analyzing the bloody reality for the soldiers.

Then, he waved his hand and shouted:

"Someone, bring Ma Bukui out."

Soon, two soldiers came out escorting a middle-aged man with a haggard face.

I saw Duan Haoran shouting loudly: "This person is Ma Bukui, the leader of the bandits. Now that he has been identified, he will be beheaded and sacrificed to the flag."

At this time, Ma Bukui was no longer arrogant. In other words, after he had gone through a period of time where life was worse than death, death was the best relief for him.

However, although he wanted to die, he also knew that he would die today. While he was happy in his heart, he also felt hatred for Duan Haoran.

"Duan Haoran, don't worry, you won't have an easy time after I die."

"Also, if you still want to win today, just keep dreaming, you will definitely be defeated and die."

Ma Bukui weakly cursed Duan Haoran. He didn't ask for anything, he just hoped to leave a seed in his heart. A seed of despair and doubt.

No matter whether this seed will germinate or not, it will be pierced in Duan Haoran's heart.

Moreover, Ma Bukui believes that Duan Haoran may not necessarily be able to defeat the Han army.

That's the main thing.

However, Duan Haoran had no reaction to Ma Bukui's curse at this time. After all, Ma Bukui was just a clown now.

"Kill him, kill him!"

At this time, many strong men and soldiers in the audience were howling to kill Ma Bukui.

Yes, Ma Bukui did all kinds of bad things in Changsha County. Who hasn't heard of his reputation?

Not to mention that Ma Bukui also had a blood feud with some people, so everyone naturally wanted to deal with him quickly.

Duan Haoran saw that his morale was available, and then waved his hand and asked people to drag Ma Bukui down.

"cut!"

With a command, the broadsword fell, and Ma Bukui's head rolled to the ground.

Until his death, Ma Bukui thought it was a bit ridiculous.

He was not wiped out by the officers and soldiers, nor was he abandoned by the prince, nor was he eliminated by the heroes of the Jianghu. Instead, he let his own people die in the dark.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, really ridiculous.

At this time, the atmosphere in Daqian camp reached a climax because Ma Bukui bowed his head.

Soon, under the command of Zhang Zongbing and his party, they walked out of the camp and began to form an array.

The same was true for Heifeng Village and the Two Thousand Battalion at this time. When they heard the sound of war drums, they began to form formations and attack.

Then, they discovered that the Daqian camp was on fire.

Before they could realize what was going on, they heard the deafening shouts of the officers and soldiers.

Immediately afterwards, they saw officers and soldiers pouring out.

"Array, array!"

In response to this, Heifeng Village and the two thousand battalions were ready and lined up one after another.

Thanks to the large number of officers and soldiers who were training during this period, which gave everyone time, they lined up quickly and looked quite elite.

Soon, the two-pronged army was arrayed in the field, ready to attack at any time.

"Zhang Zongbing, do you think we can win?"

At this time, Duan Haoran looked at Heifeng Village and Two Thousand Battalions with a serious expression.

"Yes!" Zhang Zongbing affirmed.

Although Zhang Zongbing was very sure, he knew very well that they might not be able to win this battle.

But no matter whether he can win or not at this time, he has to say yes.

But Duan Haoran obviously didn't think so. After getting Zhang Zongbing's affirmative reply, he happily chose to take the initiative.

"attack!"

"Ugh..."

As the horn sounded, the strong men of the officers and soldiers took the lead in the first row and marched towards Heifeng Village to attack.

Similarly, the family's private soldiers in armor were standing still at this time, staring at Liu Wu and his group of cavalry.

After all, Zhang Zongbing knew very well how threatening hundreds of cavalry were.

"attack!"

At this time, the officers and soldiers of General Daqian had already moved, and the troops from Heifeng Village, Wangjia Village and the Two Thousand Battalion also slowly pressed forward under Guan Zizuo's order.

There was no way, the combined strength of the three parties was less than 5000. Compared with the huge number of Daqian's army on the opposite side, it was too small.

So they could only choose to fight head-on. After all, Guan Zizuo still understood the virtues of Daqian officers and soldiers.

As long as they are not allowed to defeat them at once and do not give them a chance to pursue the victory, then victory may belong to them.

Therefore, when large armies fight, strength will ultimately speak for itself.

Playing steadily and step by step is the right path.

As for the so-called victory of more with less, the kind of great victory in which the weak defeats the strong.

There are not many examples of these. It can be said that the right time, right place and right people must all be taken advantage of.

Now, they have already investigated and found out that apart from the tens of thousands of strong men in the army, there are only about 6000 to [-] soldiers capable of fighting.

Although the armor coverage of Dagan officers and soldiers is very high, it is not impossible for them to defeat them.

Soon, the soldiers from Heifeng Village were the first to reach the bow and arrow range of Daqian officers and soldiers.