"The duty of a soldier is to resist the enemy's invasion, and the last general will die without regret."

"This general will ask the archers and sword and shield players to support you when necessary."

"Thank you, General."

"Report! General, the Turkic army is fifty miles away."

Zhang Kuang looked at the scouts calmly: "Is there any siege equipment? Is this battle a fortified battle or a field battle?"

"Back to the general, the Turks have a lot of siege equipment, and it looks like it will be a tough battle."

Zhang Kuang frowned: "The Emperor Jin is really willing to pay the price, but did the people in the Dulu Department lose their minds and give up the advantage of the cavalry to fight a tough battle with this general. We are the ancestors when it comes to attacking and defending the city. !"

"Order."

"All ministries and armies perform their duties, and those who dare to disobey the order will be punished on the spot."

"Follow the order."

Zhang Kuang gently held up the seal of General Zijin: "Meet the enemy."

With Zhang Kuang's order, [-] soldiers marched step by step.

"Let's go up the wall."

The flags fluttered above the city of Yingzhou, whistling with the cold wind.

Zhang Kuang stood on the city wall and looked to the north. When the incense stick was halfway through, a long black line appeared in the snow-white sky.

"If you are poor, you will be interspersed with strategy, and if you are rich, you will be covered by arrows."

Zhang Kuang stared blankly at the bag that Young Master Liu had given him when he was parting.

Stuffing the note into his bosom, Zhang Kuang thought for a while and looked at Kong Le, the Inspector of Yingzhou, "Master Kong, how many arrows are there in the city?"

Kong Le said without hesitation: "Not counting the 55 arrows you brought, General Zhang, there are still more than [-] arrows of various types in Yingzhou City."

"All distributed to the crossbowman camp."

"Here, General, these arrows are all warehouses in Yingzhou. If all the arrows are sent to the archers at once, we will not be able to defend against the Turkic army from a long distance without help."

"Fat, the arrows are gone and can be remade. The lives of soldiers are important, and Ke Yan can't bear most of the pressure."

"Yes."

Although civil servants and military generals are in charge of different things, once a war comes on the frontier battlefield, the civil servants must do their best to support the generals and guard the city with supplies.

Excluding government orders, these civil servants are also very clear that without generals, the border city will fall into the hands of barbarians sooner or later, so Kong Le did not hesitate at all.

After all, the safety of Yingzhou City is tied to him, and he is still in charge of government affairs. Compared with Zhang Kuang, he is really a baby when he leads troops to fight.

The 55 auxiliary soldiers were busy for a while, and all the [-] arrows from the Yingzhou City Supply Battalion were distributed to the bow and arrow battalion.

After a cup of tea, all the traces of the Turkic army can be seen at a glance, and Zhang Kuang also began to observe the layout of the Turkic army on the city wall.

Zhang Kuang frowned slightly: "Let's say these Turkic people have no brains. They also know how to set up camps to prevent us from waiting for work. Say they have brains. You camp right under our noses. I'm not afraid that the general will attack you while you are setting up camp. Caught off guard?"

Zhong Qiang was also watching the actions of the Turkic army: "General, the general sees that although these Turkic people are setting up camp, they are making slow progress. They are obviously guarding against us."

"Want to lure us out of the city? The old man will give you a trick, order Shen Hui to beat the drum, and the three armies stand still."

Chapter 395 Arrow Rain Covered

Chapter 395 Arrow Rain Covered

The ear-splitting sound of fifty huge cowhide drums above Yingzhou City spread directly beyond the Great Wall.

The Turkic army suddenly panicked: "Tamur, gather soldiers, the southerners are attacking."

"Haha... General Tuo Muhua, these southerners have fallen into the king's trick to lure the enemy. Has the guard of Yingzhou City changed? They are so stupid."

Tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry began to stand on their horses and draw out the scimitars at their waists to stand ready. As long as these southerners dare to go out of the city to fight, they will never return.

After about a cup of tea, the Turkic army didn't hear any shouts of killing except for the sneezing of the horses under their crotches. No one outside Yingzhou City came out to meet the enemy except for the Modao team with a few thousand people in bright armor. .

Tens of thousands of Turkic troops stared at each other in a daze.

Tuo Muhua waved the horsewhip in his hand fiercely, and his face was extremely gloomy: "Tamur, these southerners are playing tricks on us. They have no intention of leaving the city at all."

Tamur inserted the scimitar back into the scabbard with the same gloomy expression: "These southerners are a bunch of cowards, they dare not go out of the city to meet the enemy, cowards."

"Tamur, you continue to lead the soldiers to camp, and I will report to the king to see what the king ordered."

"Understood, children, keep camping, and leave those cowardly southerners alone."

Zhang Kuang looked at the Turkic army who had dismounted and continued to set up camp: "After half a cup of tea, continue to beat the drums. This general wants to make the Turkic people exhausted physically and mentally and have no desire to rest."

"Yes."

"General, your game is too bad. The Turkic people used to travel long distances. Now you are dealing with them with a frightening strategy. They must have greeted your ancestors."

Zhang Kuang didn't care: "Since you can't wait for work with ease, let the soldiers be exhausted, let these Turkic people get nervous, and relax their minds. It's best not to set up camp. It's freezing outside, and there is no tent for warmth. They can freeze into popsicles at night." Believe it or not."

Zhong Qiang laughed loudly: "The general believes it, of course the general believes it. The winter in northern Xinjiang is really hard for people to live in. If you urinate slowly, the birds will freeze."

As soon as the words fell, the drumbeat came out again, and the Turkic army immediately dropped the items in their hands and trotted to the side of the horse, turned on the horse and waited for it.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the direction of Yingzhou City, except for the sound of rumbling drums, no soldiers were seen rushing towards them.

"Bastard, bastard, cunning southerner, coward."

Tamur looked frantically at the snow field with no traces of humans or animals except for the whistling wind and the white snow.

"Continue to set up camp, don't worry about these timid southerners, they are deliberately disturbing our army's morale."

Tens of thousands of cavalry jumped off their horses again with tangled expressions and began to build camps.

"Haha... look, General, these Turkic people are just like idiots."

Zhang Kuang also had a chuckle on the corner of his mouth: "After drinking tea, continue to beat the drums, so that the soldiers on the city wall will shout and charge."

Zhong Qiang couldn't help but look at the busy Turkic people outside the city: "General, you really want to play them badly."

"You can visually estimate how far the Turkic camp is!"

Hearing this, Zhong Qiang raised his finger and gestured. After a few breaths, Zhong Qiang lowered his arm: "General, at least five miles away, not within the range of the Eight Bulls Crossbow."

Zhang Kuang shook his head regretfully: "These people are really cautious, the Turkic people still have some brains."

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