Great Warriors of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 952

On the same day, Wang San chose Baima as his personal captain, and then asked Baima to select [-] young warriors from the four tribes.Although Wang San was just an inexperienced military rookie, he had been a soldier before, carried a spear and fought in battle for two years.

He is still a novice as a spy, but he already has a lot of experience in war.

Taking out two hundred young and strong men to form a personal guard cavalry, he felt more confident in his heart, otherwise he would feel a little overwhelmed as long as he saw the scene of the four movies where all the old and young were crowded together.

As a soldier who was born in the very regular Qin army, he really couldn't imagine how to command such a messy team.

Originally, he suggested that the fourth department should leave the women, children, old and weak as housekeepers.

But the old patriarch insisted on taking all the old and young together, and even drove the cattle and sheep together, saying that the old and weak should be left behind for fear of being attacked by others, and the cattle and sheep would be left for fear of being robbed.

It is also said that the whole clan fights together, so that everyone will have no worries and morale will be high, and everyone will be brave.He also said that after winning the battle, women, children, old and weak can also help capture prisoners and herd cattle and sheep.

In short, no matter what Wang San said, everyone still insisted on their traditional fighting methods.

In fact, the essence of war is fighting.

Tribal competition for pastures or competition for cattle and sheep, of course, must be done together.

That night, the tribe once again slaughtered cattle and sheep, and everyone ate and drank to their heart's content.

Early the next morning, more than 2000 people from the four tribes set off in such a mighty way.

Wang San and the white horse led two hundred young and strong cavalry as the vanguard, and the four white-haired patriarchs rode horses and led about five hundred young and strong cavalry in the middle, and then the rest of the old and weak women and children, who were guarded by two hundred young and strong, drove away. With cattle and sheep, even the tents are all on the cattle and horses to accompany the army together.

This scene is more like migrating on a pasture than going to war.

Wang San was very worried that they would make such a big move, and the Sima Department would have discovered it long ago.

Surprisingly, the white horse led them all the way to the edge of the Sima Department, which was only twenty miles away from their camp, and the other party didn't notice it at all.

"Si Mabu is slaughtering cattle and sheep, and the women and children in the tribe are packing their things. They are probably ready to go." A knight from the Liuhe tribe who went to scout ran back to report the enemy's situation.

"Wait until it gets dark!" After Wang San thought about it for a while, he thought that since the enemy hadn't found them, he should just wait.

When it was dark, all the troops launched a surprise attack, and Sha Sima was caught off guard.

The white horse originally thought that two hundred of them would be enough, but Wang San insisted.

He sent someone to the back and asked the old patriarch to tell the old and weak women and children to wait in the distance, and then asked the old patriarch to come with eight hundred soldiers.

As a result, the old patriarch brought 800 people, in addition to [-] young and strong soldiers, there were also [-] old people and women.

The faces of these women were smeared with mud, their bodies were also covered with leather robes, and they carried rattan shields, knives, axes, and spears in their hands, and even the women rode horses in the same way.

"Women in our tribe are the same as men." The old patriarch explained.

Wang San said nothing more. The women in the tribe are very capable. They get up before dawn every day, express the milk for the first time, and then come back to make butter and make breakfast.After the meal was ready, the husband got up to eat.

At this time, they are going to express the milk for the second time.

After their husbands finished eating and drove the cattle and sheep to graze, they would start to clean up the house again, such as spinning wool and weaving felt blankets, picking up cow dung, fetching water, etc.

When the husband returns from herding the cows, they start milking again.

Every woman is actually very capable and tough.

They not only get out of the tent, but also go to the battlefield.

They have nothing to fear.

Four small tribes of 600 people had a total population of only [-] people. As a result, they forcibly gathered [-] warriors. This, I have to say, was unimaginable for Wang San.

Wait for dark.

While it was still dark, Wang San summoned several patriarchs and made a simple tactical deployment.

"After dark, old patriarch, your troops will divide into three groups and launch a surprise attack on the enemy's camp. You must approach quietly, and then rise up to attack. You must be quick and ruthless."

Wang San took the white horse and the two hundred Qingqi to ambush on the other side.

After the three-sided raid is launched, the Sima people will definitely be caught off guard, and then when they find that there are many attackers, they will inevitably flee towards the side of the gap.

At this time, Wang San and the others can ambush.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, right?" Baima said.

The old patriarch glared at his son, "Learn more, fighting is like hunting, you have to be skilled."

Night falls.

The camp of the Sima tribe gradually became quiet, and under the starry sky, there were little lights of fire.

There are Tibetan mastiffs guarding the camp.

"Go!"

The cry of the Tibetan mastiff woke up the herdsmen.

Someone opened the tent to check, but was shot down by an arrow.

Wearing leather armor and holding a spear, the old patriarch rushed to the camp, picked up a charcoal from the campfire, and threw it into the tent in the distance.

Tents were set on fire.

In the flames, there was a panicked cry from the Sima people.

More and more flames were ignited, and Qiang people rushed into the camp like wolves one after another.

Bow shooting, knife chopping, spear barreling.

The Sima people were caught off guard, and many people didn't even have time to put on their clothes, so they became ghosts under the knife.

Wang San guarded the west side quietly, waiting for the escaped enemy.

He believes that the Sima people will definitely flee this way, this is instinct.

Hearing the screams in the camp over there, watching the rising flames, Wang San's blood was boiling and he became more and more excited.When he was in the army, he was just a fire chief, and later he was elected to the Pro-Army Captain's Mansion because of his outstanding performance. After three months of training in Chang'an, he was on a mission for the first time. Unexpectedly, he was allowed to do such a big vote .

Commanding more than 2000 people and attacking a rebel tribe of more than 500 people, he has promoted himself to the position of commander of the regiment.

If you win this battle, you will definitely be rewarded and promoted.

"General Wang, here we come, the Sima people are rushing over."

The white horse beside him stabbed him a few times, bringing him back to reality.

Wang San looked at Sima who was rushing in distress, and jumped up excitedly. He jumped on the back of the horse, drew his sword and roared.

"kill!"

Two hundred Qingqi rushed out suddenly, causing the panic-stricken Sima to complain endlessly.

A shower of arrows came, and the dozens of Sima people who rushed to the front all fell to the ground.

Wang San rode his horse forward and cut down a Qiang man with a single knife. Warm blood splashed on his face, making him even more excited.

There were shouts of killing everywhere.

There were intruders on all sides, and the Sima people didn't know how many enemies there were. They retreated in a panic, only to be ambushed again.

Soon, the camp was occupied and a large number of people were captured.

Only a small number of young and strong people tried their best to stand out, but the four Qiang people behind them also followed closely.

When Wang San stood in front of the chief of the Sima tribe and revealed his identity, the old chief regretted it too much. He should never be greedy for the benefits promised by King Tianzhu.

"I was wrong, please spare my life, General, and spare us Si Mabu once!"

Wang San raised his knife and chopped it down.

The head of the Sima patriarch fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, and died with regret.

Holding the blood-dripping knife, Wang San said coldly, "If you dare to betray Daqin, you will have to bear the corresponding price!"

"Fit his head and send it back to Lintao County Captain!"

No one mourned for Simabu, everyone just cheered victory.

They began eagerly scrambling for the spoils.

The failed Sima tribe, the sheep in the sheepfold, and the things in the tent, everyone scrambled for it, not letting go of a stitch!
(End of this chapter)