Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 483 The Power of Heaven and Earth

Wanyan Anxu turned his head and glanced at a tent not far away.

That is where Wen Gusun lives.

It stood alone in the rain, gradually becoming hazy in the heavy rain.

The time has come. Wanyan Anxu waved his hand and said, "Move out and attack the enemy camp with all your might."

He didn't quite understand why Wen Gusun asked him to launch the attack at 1:30 PM.

Such heavy rain is rare, and it is not a good time to fight a war.

A large group of people, under the shouts of leaders from all sides, poured out from the wide-open camp gate.

The heavy rain poured down, hitting the armor and sending out bursts of white smoke.

The war horses trampled forward, braving the wind and rain.

Wei Bao's cavalry had already arrived at Chu Jiao and Xie Zhong's camp to report the news.

The heavy armored battalion is already armored and ready.

Dozens of chariots were also pulled to the camp gate.

The heavy ruts pressed deep grooves into the ground, and the rain made the ground muddy and difficult to walk on.

The cavalry of the heavy armored battalion also moved forward step by step, looking for their own positions.

Chu Jiao and Xie Zhong both looked very solemn.

Such weather caused considerable trouble to their team.

The offensive speed and flexibility have weakened by three points.

Lin Feng stood on the top of the city wall, and Cheng Liang held an oil-paper umbrella for him, but it was of limited use.

The others stood exposed in the heavy rain, ignoring the blurred vision, and waited quietly for Lin Feng's orders.

Lin Feng had already vaguely figured it out at this time.

Is this attack by the Tartars related to that mysterious old man?

If it is really as he thought, this mysterious old man does have some real skills.

He could observe the pit created by his thunder, and could also judge that his thunder was afraid of rain.

The mud brought by the heavy rain made it difficult for his team's tanks and heavy armor to move.

Lin Feng pondered for a while, nodded and sighed.

"It's amazing. Even science can't explain it."

Zhao Shuo stood beside him, but because of the heavy rain, he couldn't hear what Lin Feng was saying.

"Brother, what did you say?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Fuck, that's perfect. Let me borrow the power of heaven and earth to make the Tartars give up completely."

Seeing that Zhao Shuo was still stretching his ears, he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Go, pass on my order, assemble the three armies and prepare to march out of the city to fight."

Zhao Shuo understood this time and immediately turned around and shouted at several senior generals.

"Let's go, hurry up, everyone leave the city and fight the Tartars."

Several senior generals turned around and gave orders to their subordinates.

Lin Feng's order was quickly conveyed to the entire army.

Teams of cavalry gathered in the city. When the city gates opened, the first to step out were Hu Jincai's 3,000 light cavalry battalions.

Following closely behind was Li Donglai's team, and behind them was Lin Qiaomei's long-range attack battalion.

Row after row, braving the pouring rain, they marched out of the city gate in an orderly manner.

Lin Feng waved to several generals to gather together and began to explain the strategy of this battle.

Since the Tatars have already started, there are only two targets, one is the city of Baruxisi, and the other is the military camp five miles away from the city.

The Tatars were not good at attacking cities, and they were obviously helpless against the high walls and deep moats of the Baruxisi City.

Therefore, the most likely possibility is that they will attack the Qingshui Army camp with all their strength.

Lin Feng used gestures and words to try to make everyone understand his combat intentions in a short period of time.

They had all fought with Lin Feng for many years and quickly understood the fighting style that Lin Feng was talking about.

Then, they ran down the city wall, jumped on their horses, and rushed out of the city gate.

Lin Feng stood on the top of the city wall without moving. It was raining so heavily that the visibility was poor.

When commanding the army in battle, one has to use drum beats to convey signals.

He asked the soldiers to prepare two large flags, with two soldiers holding each flag and standing by.

In case the drum sound is affected, just wave the big flag and use the usual flag signals to convey orders to yourself and add insurance.

Xi Niang's catapult camp also quietly drove more than a dozen carriages out of the city gate.

The carriage was tightly covered with oilcloth, and the catapult stood proudly on the carriage, unafraid of the heavy rain.

Countless war horses trampled the grass, splashing mud and water everywhere, and the knights were so drenched by the heavy rain that they couldn't open their eyes.

The spears, steel swords, and horse lances kept slipping in my hands.

The three Tao Jinwang brothers were still standing at the front of the team.

Although there was a sea of ​​white in front of my eyes, I couldn't see anything clearly.

Tao Jinwang still tried hard to look ahead, prying his ears open from time to time, trying his best to feel the changes in the environment.

Tao Erhu moved closer to Tao Jinwang.

"Brother Jinwang, why would you go out of the city to fight in such weather?"

"It is our duty as a soldier to follow orders. No matter what the weather is, let alone rain, we must fight even if it rains knives."

"But I can't even hold the knife."

Tao Jinwang glared at him unhappily.

"Have you ever fought a fucking battle? What did I teach you?"

Tao Erhu curled his lips and said, "Yes, my captain."

At this time, Tao Jinwang had been promoted to the rank of captain of a thousand men, and his promotion was very rapid.

"Fuck, don't be so unconvinced. With your energy, I feel like I'm losing out even if I want to promote you."

Tao Jinwang felt a little disappointed with his friend.

Tao Erhu turned his head and glanced at Tao Dazhuang.

"Humph, we are all brothers, how come he is a general while I am the only one still a centurion?"

"You spend all day thinking about nonsense, never using your brain, can't even recognize a few words, and your mind is full of clever tricks. Do you think General Lin is blind and will give you a promotion?"

Tao Jinwang preached in a bad mood.

Tao Erhu was still unconvinced: "What's the matter? I used my brain to be clever..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard the faint sound of horse hooves coming from the front.

There was a rumble of thunder overhead, and the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

"Shut up, here I come."

Tao Jinwang shouted loudly.

"Remember to tie the knife to your hand, be careful not to let it slip out of your hands. If you want to die, don't drag your brothers down with you."

All the soldiers had prepared cloth strips in advance, tied their steel knives tightly to their right hands, held shields in their left hands, and stared at the vast expanse of white ahead.

Lin Feng's telescope also lost its effect, and he could not see very far in the heavy rain.

There was heavy rain and confusion everywhere.

Lin Feng frowned. How to fight this?

The Tartars are crazy. In such weather, they are just fighting blindly.

Even if he wanted to use thunder, he couldn't accurately lock onto the target.

This bad weather is indeed suitable for the Tatars' fighting style, which tests the combat quality of individual cavalry.

Lin Feng sighed again, that mysterious old man was indeed powerful.

After just one trip to the battlefield, he was able to come up with this kind of fighting style, which is a good strategy to maximize his strengths and minimize his weaknesses.

These seemingly mysterious people should not be underestimated.

Despite the lamentations, this battle must be fought and cannot be avoided. It must be won.

The city can be closed and people cannot leave, but the military camp is just surrounded by fences and cannot withstand the repeated attacks of cavalry.

Lin Feng looked around, his brain working rapidly, thinking hard about a solution.

At this time, in front of the Qingshui military camp, a large number of Tatar cavalry had rushed to the camp gate.

Although arrows were continuously shot from the camp, they could not stop their crazy attack.

The Tatar leader has issued a death order that the camp must be broken into within an hour.