The horse's hooves landed on the ground with a hurried clatter.
"Report — traces of enemy troops have been discovered 20 miles ahead!"
The scout in the vanguard galloped over and sighed. He grabbed the reins to stop the warhorse and hurriedly dismounted to report.
"20 miles? They're really eager to die … "Jiang Pengji sneered." I already know about this. Inform Military Advisor Yang to come over. "
Jiang Pengji sent the scout away unhurriedly. She lowered her head and ate half of the roasted lamb leg in her right hand.
You have to fight a war, but you have to feed your stomach too.
Shenjia: "I'm crying from laughing. Streamer, you should at least respect your enemy. They're about to attack."
Zuiyun Catyao: "That's why people say that the streamer is too infuriating. The enemy is attacking aggressively, but she's still eating the whole roasted lamb leg. This is a serious battle streaming room, not a gourmet streaming room! " Her opponent had to always carry an oxygen tank, or else he wouldn't be able to bear the injury.
Why did he have to carry an oxygen tank?
Because Jiang Pengji's actions were so coquettish that it was suffocating!
Meng Xin: "I don't agree with Student Shenjia's words! If the streamer respected the enemy and put down the lamb leg, wouldn't she be disrespecting the lamb that contributed its body? The war could be fought anytime, but a roasted lamb leg was the most delicious to eat while it was hot. "
Coincidentally, Jiang Pengji thought so too.
Yang Si rushed over in a hurry and happened to see Jiang Pengji gnawing on the shredded meat hanging from the lamb leg and throwing the bones into the fire.
She took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth and the oil on her hands. She looked at him in a leisurely manner.
As if she didn't see Yang Si's broken and twisted expression, she said calmly, "Jing Rong is here? Sit! "
Yang Si's heart was indeed broken. The roasted lamb was roasted by him and supplemented with various seasonings. It was golden and tender. He didn't even have time to take a bite before he went to the toilet for a while. When he came back, the lamb was brutally dismembered and died without a whole body — all of it went into his lord's stomach.
Everyone knew that Yang Si was a foodie. The audience saw him staring at the pile of lamb bones with a solemn expression and laughed unkindly.
Jing Ying: "Xiao Rong Rong, don't cry. I roasted a whole lamb for 560 RMB. I'll buy as much as you want."
Ragdoll Mao Gu Liang: "Sigh, the streamer is getting more and more insane. She even bullies such a cute little angel like Xiao Rong Rong."
Even though she was condemned by thousands of people, Jiang Pengji's skin was as thick as the corner of the city wall. She had reached the peak of the Golden Bell Shield and the Iron Shirt. She was truly invulnerable.
She said with a natural expression, "The enemy is already twenty li away. Jing Rong, do you have any countermeasures?"
Yang Si secretly took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to strangle his lord.
It would be best if he could strangle him to death, but if he couldn't, he would be killed instead. It was not worth it.
He said, "The enemy has come prepared. It's obvious that they're coming for our army. Since I can't avoid it, I might as well attack head-on. "
Yang Si was suppressing his anger at this moment. If the enemy foolishly bumped into him, he would be letting himself down if he didn't beat him up.
Jiang Pengji said, "I think so too."
Using current units of measurement, twenty li was about eight thousand one hundred meters. This distance could not be considered near, but it could not be considered far either.
If it were an ordinary army, this distance would be a little hasty, and they could only hastily engage in battle.
On Jiang Pengji's side, it was different. She could compress the battle distance to 10 miles.
If the enemy launched an attack from four thousand meters away, the chaotic army could get into formation and prepare for battle during the time when the enemy was charging.
Twenty li was still a very wide distance for Jiang Pengji.
Because they were in someone else's territory, and the weather was not considered hot, the generals and soldiers would not easily take off their armor even when they were resting. When they heard the sound of the horn, all the generals and soldiers immediately tensed up. One by one, they grabbed their weapons and ran to gather in formation.
Yang Si immediately gave the order to use a military formation that was loose on the outside but tight on the inside to create the illusion that the enemy was fighting in a hurry.
After waiting for a while, the gravel lying on the ground jumped because of the ground's vibration. The enemy's footsteps were dull and powerful.
Banners fluttered, the wind howled, and the yellow sand flew. Countless figures appeared and disappeared.
Chenzhou was Huang Song's territory. While Yuan Xin searched for traces of the enemy, he sent people to gather the remaining soldiers. The total number of troops rose to fifty thousand. Knowing Jiang Pengji's whereabouts, he did not rush to find her to fight to the death. Instead, he let the entire army rest for two days to recover their strength.
Yuan Xin was not stupid enough to use an exhausted army to fight the enemy head-on.
"The enemy is lightly armed and has traveled a long distance to attack Chenzhou. Although there are many of them, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Yuan Xin was full of confidence. Fighting a war not only depended on the people, but also on the army's supplies and configuration.
Jiang Pengji had led fifty thousand troops to attack Chenzhou and stir up trouble here. Naturally, she could not bring weapons of war that had a large target.
Not to mention large weapons such as ballistae, scaling ladders, and catapults, she certainly did not bring them.
The outside world knew that the weapons of Jiang Pengji's army were always more powerful than those of the other feudal vassals. The most typical were the ballistae and catapults.
Before the improvement, the ordinary ballistae could only hold one heavy bow, and its range was not far.
After Jiang Pengji and the craftsmen under her command improved it, it could hold six heavy bows with a range of 600 steps. It was one of the best weapons to seriously injure the cavalry.
Needless to say, the catapult was a good weapon for attacking cities.
Without these weapons of war, Jiang Pengji's troops could only rely on manpower and the knives, spears, swords, and halberds in their hands.
No matter how strong a person was, could he fight against ten people alone?
Even if one person could do it, could the whole army do it?
Purely in terms of manpower, Yuan Xin and Jiang Pengji's side were not far apart. Including their own weapons of war, their overall chances of winning were high.
Yuan Xin drew his sword and ordered, "All troops, charge …"
In order to conserve their strength, the marching speed was not fast. When the distance between the two armies became shorter and shorter, their speed suddenly increased.
Thousands of cavalrymen took a detour to outflank them, while the remaining troops charged head-on to intercept and kill.
The war drums on the chariots rumbled, and the beating drumbeats pounded hard on the heart.
Bang, bang, bang …
Each beat was more rapid than the one before, and each beat was heavier than the one before.
Their hearts felt as if they were about to jump into their throats and jump out of their throats.
Jiang Pengji understood and smiled. Similarly, she drew out the God Slaying Sword that had drunk countless blood.
"Beat the drums, meet the enemy!"
Yuan Xin laughed heartily. "Look at that formation, it's scattered and disorderly. The person leading the troops must be a greenhorn!"
Jiang Pengji packed lightly and did not bring the heavy ballistae, but Yuan Xin had them.
In ancient times, there was no concept of protecting intellectual property. Jiang Pengji used the ballistae and catapults to fight the Tsing Yi Army, laying a solid foundation for her future foundation. The other feudal vassal forces naturally had to find out clearly. Only by knowing oneself and one's enemy could one win a hundred battles.
It was not some advanced and complicated technology. Even if Jiang Pengji deliberately protected it, other forces could still steal and learn it.
Speaking of the ballistae, the dozens of ballistae that Yuan Xin brought with him now were no less powerful than the ones that Jiang Pengji had once used.
The arrows had a wooden shaft, an iron spearhead as the arrowhead, and an iron feather as the tail. They were shockingly powerful and had an extremely long range.
When the arrows left the bowstring, they buzzed incessantly, like the roar of the god of death.
When they hit a person, the huge force could send them flying and pierce through several people's bodies.
Seeing this, Yang Si hurriedly stopped Jiang Pengji.
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