Portable Space Can be Summoned

Ma Teng ordered the Cavalry Army to rest for an hour in the leeward area. As a result, the Exploring Cavalry Battalion spent nearly an hour just searching for the leeward terrain.

In order to avoid getting too close to the Mang tribe camp and being discovered by them, Ma Teng had no choice but to order the Knights to lay siege to the city for more than a dozen times and rest in the strong wind for more than half an hour.

The innermost one is the Cavalry warrior, the outer part is the lying Imperial war horse, and the outside is the armor and fodder tied to the Imperial war horse. They can help the war horse resist the debris blown by the strong wind.

The soldiers were sitting or crawling on the ground, looking a little embarrassed, but the effect was very good, at least 80% to 90% of their combat strength was restored in half an hour.

After resting for an hour on the leeward terrain, all the knights and horses were basically back to their peak condition.

Only a few war horses and warriors were hit by relatively large debris in the strong wind, and their health was not fully restored.

Ma Teng had their numbers counted and asked them to act as the second echelon to chase down the defeated Mang tribe cavalry.

Luck is always a very important part of the battlefield. Some people can capture the enemy's general after being defeated on the battlefield, while some people have already lost their lives before they even go to the battlefield.

Compared to those unlucky ones, the Cavalry soldiers and war horses who were only slightly injured were actually very lucky, what the heck!

The injured Knight Cavalry soldiers will definitely not think that they are lucky. More than 9,000 brothers acted together, but I was hit by a big rock. Do you think this is my good luck?

I would rather not have such good luck. Whoever wants it can take it!

No one expects such "good luck".

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After the Knights had rested, it was already two or three in the morning.

"The time is quite suitable. All the Di people should be asleep at this time. Even if they find us, it will be too late to mount our horses."

"Send the order, the whole army speeds up and takes a detour upwind to launch an attack on the Mang tribe camp!"

"yes."

The imperial war horse, which had regained its strength, galloped against the strong wind.

In the temporary camp of the Mang tribe, 99% of the Mang tribe cavalry were already asleep, including the Mang tribe leader.

After living in the wilderness for decades, the Mang tribe cavalry have long been accustomed to sleeping in windy nights.

The whistling sound of the wind was like the lullaby of their tribe, and they were not used to it completely disappearing.

The cruel life in the wilderness prevents them from wasting time at night. Every second of rest time is precious.

The leader of the Mang tribe was worried for most of the night, and finally forced himself to fall asleep in the latter half of the night.

He was more tired than ordinary Mang tribe cavalry, but the worries in his heart kept him from sleeping.

But no matter how hard it is to fall asleep, you have to work hard, tomorrow is a very important day.

The reinforcements will definitely be affected by the strong wind, and it is possible for them to survive for a day or two or even three or four days.

The Knights must also feel the power of the strong wind. It is still unknown whether they will continue to stay in the wasteland tomorrow.

If the Qiaoqi Army chooses to withdraw from the wasteland after witnessing the power of the strong wind, what will the Mang Tribe do?

Catch up?

Or watch them leave?

The leader of the Mang tribe believes that he must grasp the movements of the Knights.

Whether you want to catch up or not, you can only decide after knowing the whereabouts of your opponent.

The leader of the Mang tribe was worried about letting other people in the tribe take charge of this matter, so he could only work harder on himself.

No one expected that Ma Teng was not frightened by the strong wind in the wilderness, but instead wanted to conquer the strong wind.

He would choose to use the cover of the strong wind to launch a sneak attack on the Mang tribe camp!

Is this a decision that a commander who has just entered the wasteland can make?

Ma Teng: "Only a commander who enters the wasteland for the first time can make such a decision. Even if it were me, I wouldn't necessarily make such a decision if I had a second chance to make a choice!"

After Ma Teng returned to Zhenman City, he summarized the battle and told the generals of the Xiaoqi Army like this.

Marching on a windy night in the wilderness was a very risky act, and the first time the Cavalry was not better prepared, it was lucky that they did not suffer greater losses.

"Even if we have to march in the wild wind in the future, we must make adequate preparations in advance to reduce unnecessary casualties before the war."

The first time the Knights of the Knights marched in the strong wind, they lost hundreds of people on the road. This had never happened before in the Knights of the Knights!

Although being injured in strong winds is more of a matter of probability, you can't just rely on luck every time you march!

Ma Teng has always had good luck, but he doesn't like to rely on luck to win.

Ma Teng: It’s not like I don’t have the ability, so why do I have to rely on luck to win?

Who knows if God is happy today?

...

"Are you all ready?"

Ma Teng looked in the direction of the Mang tribe camp and asked loudly to the deputy general beside him.

"Ready, give the order, you can charge at any time!"

"Very good, rest for a quarter of an hour, and then charge!"

"good!"

When the two of them were communicating, they spoke very loudly, but it wasn't too loud. The wind was so much louder than people that they couldn't hear their normal speech, so they could only shout loudly!

The Xiaoqi army was forty miles away from the Mang tribe's camp. After the charge began, this distance quickly shortened.

Thirty miles, twenty miles...

As if just taking a few breaths, the Knight Cavalry rushed into the detection range of the Mang Tribe Sentinel Riders. However, the Mang Tribe Sentinel Riders did not have a war horse at this time, but were hiding in dug holes!

Their presence is merely a habitual warning.

The barbarians would never sneak attack them in the strong wind. They didn't know whether the Knights would do this, but it was just a matter of digging a few more holes, so it wouldn't take much trouble!

Even they themselves didn't expect that there would be a chance to come out of the hole in the strong wind!

"It's a shock, a large group of cavalry is approaching!"

The sentry rider closest to the camp immediately picked up the war horse, jumped on the horse's back and ran towards the camp.

The sentry riders on the periphery also left the cave in the same way, but the direction they ran was not towards the camp, but in all directions. They were going to detect the number of enemies.

They already know who the enemy is, who else could it be besides the Knights?

I just don’t know if they came out in full force or only part of them came!

Ma Teng took the lead and rushed to the front, "Ignore these sentries and rush directly to the camp!"

The Mang Tribe sentries discovered the Knights, but they stepped forward to stop them. What would happen to the three or five rats blocking the train?

I don’t even know about the train.

Although the Mong tribe sentry riders don't know what a train is, they know what a mouse is, and they don't want to be a mouse.

They could only follow the knights and run towards the camp.

Watching the Knights charge towards the camp.

The Mang tribe cavalry in the camp were awakened by the sound of horse hooves, but they had no time to climb on their horses before they came out to fight.

"Enemy enemy...attack...attack..."

Hoo ho ho! ! !

The wind was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, and they filled their stomachs with wind crazily when they spoke!

The leader of the Mang tribe woke up from his light sleep!

The sound of wind mixed with the sound of fighting and the sound of clashing weapons woven a song called the Mang Tribe's Sorrow in the wilderness!

When the leader of the Mang tribe came out of the semi-underground tent, he saw knights armed like steel cans sitting on horseback, frantically slashing at the tribal cavalry on the ground.

The Mang tribe cavalry were not much shorter than the Cavalry soldiers on horseback without the war horses, but without the speed and impact of the horses, they were like tigers without claws, and their ability to resist was really limited.

"Mount! Hurry up!"

The leader of the Mang tribe jumped to his feet anxiously. His old body could no longer allow him to jump on the horse as fast as he could. By the time he used all his strength to sit on the horse, the outcome of the battle was already determined!