Mystery Makes Me Strong

Then under the flicker of the old buddy, Lao Wu began to organize a troop with the support of the county magistrate.

First, I got together a young and strong.

About 1500 people.

For a county, there are quite a few of these people.

As for silver, definitely not.

But the rations are enough.

Naturally, it comes from a wealthy family.

There are quite a lot of big households who see things clearly.

At least over half.

There was no organization before, and everyone just wanted to protect themselves.

Now there are county magistrates and warrior organizations, and they are willing to produce a few years of harvest to survive this wave of disaster.

Of course, if it continues to come out, I probably won't be happy.

Maybe they want to surrender in Kaesong.

Anyway, food is plentiful now.

Old Wu also trained well.

In short, not too much training.

One is to train to listen to orders.

The second is to train the defense of the city wall.

This includes bowing your head in a familiar way.

Don't look up.

Crouch down and throw stones.

The reserve team must run fast and quickly plug the gap.

Wen Rende can deduce these basic operations without knowing it.

It's nothing more than talking on paper, writing and drawing.

But it's better than not being prepared.

Prepare more fuel and rolling stones.

We also need to clean up the forest and houses outside the city. The forest is gone long ago, and the houses have to be demolished.

Prevent leaving wood for the opponent to attack.

Then there is the digging of pits.

Prevent the opponent from rushing quickly.

It is also necessary to set up a refusal to slow down the opponent's advance.

It's a pity that the city doesn't have a moat.

But there is a river outside the city.

Can be poisoned in rivers.

Throw in the carcasses of livestock.

Let the other party drink the Epigenetic Plague.

This is to prevent a long-term siege by the opponent.

In fact, they know that this kind of small town is not on a traffic artery, and the opponent will bypass it if they find it difficult to fight.

But afterwards, if there is free time, the city may be smashed and massacred.

Wait until they have trained for three months.

Finally, the nomadic soldiers from the north really came.

The sentry posts outside the city lit up the smoke.

Bring down the message tree.

But after calling, everyone let go of their hearts.

After all, it's not a problem to always be on tenterhooks and guard against attacks.

And Wen Rensheng watched from the sky.

He watched his father-in-law and his own father organizing manpower defense over there.

The upper wall of the upper city wall, the one who prepares the food prepares the food.

Organize manpower and start transporting supplies.

I have to say that Old Wu still has some tricks.

His previous lessons and training, and the manpower he formed were quite obedient.

After all, everyone has the same interests.

And Wen Rende also deliberately found some classmates, and talked about the result of being broken into the city.

Being slaughtered is just a result.

At first those people were not out to kill, but to blackmail.

If you blackmail too much, you start killing people.

Then for more money and food, kill more people.

In the end, he killed people little by little.

Because only the dead don't have to prove that they still have money and food.

They began to close the four gates and arranged for yamen servants to patrol.

Then let the young and strong soldiers go to the city.

Not long after, a small group of cavalry appeared outside, probably more than 40 people.

When they saw the closed city gate, they were furious.

A knight ran up to a stone's throw away, reined in his horse, and rushed up, shouting:

"We are in trouble with Feng Tianjing, open the door quickly, if you don't open the door again, you will definitely be killed!"

Do ordinary people know what Fengtian Jing is?

Obviously, he couldn't have known without someone telling him.

So it shouldn't be something he made up to fool people.

If it is made up, it is also made up by his bosses.

"You are all savages and savages outside the pass, are you worthy of saying Feng Tianjing is difficult?" Wen Rende said contemptuously.

"Bastard, we are the king of Dingbei who is helping you. He went south to Fengtian to calm the disaster. He said women's money and silk, let us take it ourselves!"

Hearing this, everyone was furious.

Okay, isn't this a blatant robbery?

Everyone looked at Old Wu gratefully at the same time. If it weren't for the other party, they might still be robbed by others.

"What is King Dingbei, what is Fengtian Jingnan? What are you talking about?" Old Wu turned to look at the county magistrate.

The county magistrate was slightly taken aback.

He obviously knew more things, after all, there was a palace report issued by the imperial court.

Ordinarily, Wen Rende should also know, but the problem is that he only cared about the romance, so he didn't know about it.

In fact, this is very common.

Many talented scholars did not know what happened before Zhu Di captured Nanjing.

It was not until a few years later in Yongle that the emperor was changed.

In ancient times, information occlusion was common.

And it doesn't sound good to say it.

Today's emperor cuts down the vassal king, and finally forces him to rebel against the emperor's uncle.

This is because one's own virtue is not enough.

Therefore, during the war, except for the frontline and related personnel, the people in many places were not mobilized at all.

This is why as soon as Zhu Di entered Nanjing in history, other places stopped resisting.

Because they didn't know about it at all, except for the people on the relevant front.

Most people only know that there has been no change of dynasty, so what's the point of fighting?

Landlords and tycoons are unwilling to pay money and food, so it is impossible to continue the fight.

Besides, everything remains the same, only the name and year of the emperor have been changed, and other systems will naturally go smoothly.

The county magistrate knew that there were Hu people helping King Dingbei.

So he is not reconciled.

Because this is rebellion.

It is against etiquette.

If you make him obey, you have to make him a hypocrite.

I don't believe that the etiquette system I learned before is greater than the emperor, or even greater than the sky.

There are many such people, but this county magistrate is not.

So he stepped forward and said: "Don't be presumptuous, it is obvious that the Tartars went south to enter the pass, so why is it difficult to serve God?"

Then he asked the crowd to shout loudly: "We are all innocent people here, please detour and don't embarrass us anymore."

"Otherwise, we will work hard for our family business."

He doesn't want to surrender.

But I don't want to really fight.

After all, it is the emperor's family business.

The guy below is very angry.

They found a piece of fat but couldn't eat it.

A closer look also shows that they will not open the door easily.

The more than 40 cavalrymen cursed for a while, thought for a while and left.

After all, it would be a joke if the cavalry dismounted and attacked the city.

Unless there is an order from the superior.

Otherwise, the Chinese cavalry is a technical unit, and it would be a pity to lose it.

What's more, they are not directly under King Dingbei, and they will never waste their manpower for this small town.

So they don't do it at all.

After more than 40 cavalrymen left, the others burst into laughter and crying.

But then everyone became tense again.

Because a bunch of figures appeared in the distance.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be groups of refugees.

Is this time to open the door or not to open the door?

"Open the door, please," they yelled.

"You can't open the door, what if there is a traitor?" Wen Rende said directly.

He read too many historical novels.

It is known that there are many people who use refugees and disaster victims as traitors.

Many big cities were originally extremely strong, and a normal attack would take more than half a year.

They were all opened by the traitor.

This is something that cannot be prevented.

Especially panicked.

As soon as the city gate was opened, everyone wanted to go home to protect their families.

Because if you don't go, your family members may be killed.

To overcome this mentality, it takes years of elite training.

It is unexpected for ordinary young adults.

"Are you going to die without saving?"

Everyone begged.

"You come up through hanging baskets. Those with relatives can come in, and those without relatives can find a shed outside!" Wen Rende said.

The county magistrate did not object.

After all, he'd better not get ahead of this matter.

Anyway, the opponent is the brother of the Warriors, so let them bear it.

Let them bear the notoriety of blocking disaster victims.

Suffering them, leave a good name to yourself.

The county magistrate did not speak, and neither did the others.

As a result, a few people looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

"Sure enough, there are traitors!"

It is also that these people's psychological quality is not good enough.

Otherwise, why not run away later?

But now it makes people feel that there is a problem.

Old Wu picked up the four-stone bow, which was specially made.

Generally, three stones are the super strong bow in the army.

Draw the longbow and shoot directly with an arrow.

Two or three people then fell one.

The others who were alive ran away quickly.

Then someone showed pigtails.

"Sure enough, it's a Tartar!"

"It turned out that they were going to sneak in as the internal response!"

Fortunately, Old Wu was ruthless.

Fortunately, Wen Rende remembered those massacres in history.

It was at the very beginning that the gates of the city were opened by insiders and undercover agents.

And it doesn't mean killing people in the first place.

In short, let everyone feel at ease and don't run around.

In fact, it is convenient to blackmail.

In the beginning, it was polite to ask for money.

But after the first few waves, the later soldiers, you can pay several times but not hundreds of times.

The people in front left happily, but the people behind couldn't get enough money.

He began to force with a knife.

If you can't get it out, kill someone and continue asking for money.

Until you kill your whole family.

Such a tossing back and forth one by one.

Many people also went to the house to hide, but they were chased by those who asked for money.

Then they found these people who went to the house, and then drove the people who went to the house to blackmail them.

Old Wu knew that once the city was broken, it would be very miserable.

And these rioters have no discipline at all.

They only have one thing to do, and that is to steal money, to steal money, to steal money.

At this time, dozens of Tartar cavalry came from a distance.

They saw the group of refugees.

Go forward and grab it.

There was a burst of crying.

At this time, everyone couldn't bear to see it.

Some even tried to shoot arrows, but to no avail.

Lao Wu saw that morale was frustrated.

So he ordered him to be armored.

Then get off the gondola.

The county magistrate originally refused to let him go.

But considering that it is impossible to keep it.

You have to strike out.

After he went straight down.

The cavalry saw it was cheap.

However, they were too happy.

Because Old Wu is covered in six layers of armor!

That's right, at this time he is a super tin can!

The previous iron cow mecha was not used at this time.

The main reason is that the hanging basket is not big enough to fit.

The outermost layer of cowhide armor, and a thick layer of pig iron, and the inside is chain mail, with three layers of various types.

The innermost part is cotton armor.

Armed to the teeth.

Like a bloated buffalo!

He still held a mace in his hand.

Charge at those soldiers.

The cavalry began to circle.

Trying to play riding and archery.

However, riding and archery is also tiring.

The key is to shoot at the opponent, and the opponent does not respond at all.

Like scratching an itch.

They were suddenly depressed.

Then take out the spear and prepare for a spear to sprint for damage.

However, their movements seemed pitifully slow to Old Wu.

"I now understand why Xiang Yu can beat a thousand with one!"

It turned out that the other party had developed eyesight and strong reflexes, followed by strong physical strength and strong endurance.

Plus the horses are good enough.

The opponent's actions were completely seen through by him.

There were only four cavalrymen who could attack him at the same time.

As for those who use bows and arrows, the bows and arrows of the Warring States period and pre-Qin period were not that strong.

And those soldiers didn't have many archers either.

Mainly cavalry.

But now Old Wu rushed forward, dodged, grabbed the opponent's spear, followed the opponent's strength, and directly pulled the man off the horse.

With the horse's sprint speed and its own weight, the tartar who charged first broke his neck.

So cavalry is also dangerous.

High-speed Mercedes-Benz has more than 50 kilometers.

At this speed, if you fall off the horse, you don't even think about having any combat effectiveness.

Then other cavalry began to switch to sabers to chop.

Or cut it over.

However, Old Wu directly dodged and swept away.

The mace directly swept away one knight after another on horseback.

Horses are not stupid, they will instinctively avoid such an iron lump in front of them.

Will not directly collide.

And they are not modern cavalry, and they have not been trained to directly hedge like this.

They are all going around and shooting with arrows.

This is also the reason why the Jurchen cavalry chased the Tartars later.

The Jurchen cavalry are medium and heavy armored units, while the Tartars have long since degenerated into light cavalry.

The light cavalry could only retreat.

Some people say that you can go around in circles and drag the opponent to death.

impossible.

The opponent also has a step bow and heavy arrows.

You go around in circles, and you can't resist the opponent dismounting and shooting arrows.

You can only run away, but you escape, your tribe tent is not as fast as a horse, and you can't run away.

And the Jurchen cavalry will charge straight at your horde.

They will marry the Tartars, so they have internal support and can find the other tribe.

After all, it is a civilization of mixed grazing and farming, and it is a fishing and hunting group.

In the end, the best way for the Tartars is to surrender.

It is the same now.

Facing heavy armor units, light cavalry is helpless.

In the end, after six or seven people died, they had no choice but to retreat.

There was cheers on the city wall.

This is cavalry!

Still Tartar!

The county magistrate hurriedly had the head beheaded.

At this time, the head of the Tartars was still the most expensive, and later it was the head of the Jurchens.

Seven heads are enough for a military exploit.

As the gates of the county seat are closed, and there is another Xiang Yu here...

All the later small groups of Tartars also took a detour.

It seems to be attacking other counties.

The county magistrate naturally doesn't care about other people's life or death.

In short, it is to deal with the past and pull it down.

A few days later, news broke out from the county seat next door.

Because of the internal response, he didn't close the door in time, and was killed by these dozens of cavalry.

Killed hundreds of people and robbed tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Several big households are gone.

Then it was successfully withdrawn.

It can be seen that this is a standard military disaster story.

If it wasn't for Wen Rende and Lao Wu who knew the common sense of ancient warfare, and had some portable cheats, which were not blocked,

Otherwise, there is only one way to escape.

At this time, Lao Wu, who had defeated the Tartars, said depressedly after drinking:

"It's really depressing. I wanted to come here to enjoy a little bit of ancient life."

"It's all your son's business, and these things happened in the end."

"Forget it, hurry back and pull it down, there will be nothing like this." Wen Rende wanted to retreat.

"No, I have lived here for a long time now."

Old Wu shook his head and said, "I'm too embarrassed to slap my butt. I just leave. There is no other way. No matter what happens, we have to settle the matter before we talk about it."

"What are you going to do? Rebel and become emperor?" Wen Rende asked.