Chapter 3673: This is not so lucky

"But this is too dangerous, Gongwei, I think you should be very aware that there may be danger in it." Wang Lei said with a sigh, "Fifty miles of snow is not as simple as you said. "

"But it is also not difficult to the extent that I can't do it. This is an opportunity. A barbaric army of 30,000 people is just within my abilities." Zhang Ren said seriously, "If the opponent is bigger , I would not take such a risk. If you want to quickly break through the limit and reach a new level, at least you need to be able to reach the so-called limit."

Wang Lei sighed when he heard the words, knowing that he could not move Zhang Ren, so he nodded.

"In that case, the soldiers are very fast, don't delay, and set off now." Zhang Ren said quite calmly, and Wang Lei felt even more tired, and felt that since coming to Eastern Europe, Zhang Ren has completely released himself and fights. When I don’t have the thoughtful feeling before, as long as I have the opportunity, I dare to gamble.

"Don't put pressure, we have a high probability of victory in this battle." Zhang Ren said confidently, "If it is the Roman regular army, it's a mere barbarian, not to mention that the troops are less than us, even if it is more than me, I dare to fight. , I have already agreed with Omzada, let him guard the camp and wait for me to come back, so there is no need to worry about the way out. This general is cautious and prudent."

Wang Tired doesn't speak, so just keep it up. Who makes you the commander of the Black Sea camp now? I don't have to refute what you say. Just be happy.

Seeing that Zhang Ren took the main force and really jumped out like this, Omzada stood in the wind and snow and began to think carefully about his contact with Zhang Ren during this period. The style of this commander’s painting felt better than that of Al he followed before. Dashir is still floating.

"Forget it, just do my own business." Omzada sighed, then began to count the staff to clean the snow, and tried to compact the ice and snow on the periphery, pour cold water, and make an ice castle for the next step. Stand by and prepare for aid.

Although Omzada’s instinct tells himself that there is no difference between the so-called standing by for help and joking, Zhang Ren’s efficiency of attack does not seem like a commander who can sit still. The so-called standing by and waiting for aid is a proactive attack to defend against the enemy.

But even so, the foundation to be laid still needs to be laid.

In this way, Zhang Ren braced the harsh cold wind of Eastern Europe and went all the way into the camp of the Roman barbarians that his scouts had detected. According to his conscience, Zhang Ren did not regard the Roman barbarians as a person.

A mere 30,000 barbarians, I am such a tyrannical commander, not to mention I brought tens of thousands of auxiliary troops, not to mention that the three destiny and the three timer are already ready, even if only the headquarters of the Yuyang Turk Cavaliers, he dare to direct Demolish the camp opposite.

Barbarians, is that a regular army? No, it's just an armed mob. If there is any panic, it can be kicked to death even without auxiliary soldiers.

In fact, the facts are almost the same as Zhang Ren estimated. Yuyang Tuqi faced the harsh cold wind and did not fall behind against the winter snow, but the auxiliary soldiers led by his own had seen non-combat attrition on the fifty-mile long march.

Zhang Ren was indifferent to this, waiting for you to wait for the destiny to come, and he was called by the Lord indifferently, so he took the other people away. In fact, in the current Eastern European environment, the left-behind auxiliary soldiers, once lost, won’t be used too For a long time, he was killed by wolves, or frozen to death in this extremely cold environment.

But this is nothing to Zhang Ren. Zhang Ren didn’t even look at the auxiliary soldiers who left behind. For Zhang Ren, all he wanted was those who could follow him to finish the run in this extreme climate. Soldiers attacked for fifty miles.

Failure to keep up means that it is inappropriate, and it should be eliminated if it is inappropriate. It is so realistic.

Such a cruel approach has achieved a certain effect. In addition, humans are indeed capable of marching fifty miles in a single day. At least a normal person, marching in this manner in a single day will not have any myolysis and other things, so it is enough With determination, most of the soldiers followed Zhang Ren to reach their destination successfully.

However, the camp that appeared in front of Zhang Ren was not the size of 30,000 people observed by the scouts, but roughly the same size as Zhang Ren. From this point of view, there were really too many barbarians in Rome, as many as one. When there is trouble, it can be organized on a very large scale.

"Something is wrong with the opposite." Wang Lei looked at Zhang Ren with some worry.

"Isn't it because the reinforcements came?" Zhang Ren said flatly, "It's a bit larger than the scouts detected at the time, but it's not beyond the so-called range of capabilities."

"No matter how it is, it can't be said that it is a little more." Wang Tired's mouth twitched.

"Are we rushing all the way, and then going back dingy?" Zhang Ren asked calmly, "Impossible, whether it is 30,000 or 50,000, we can't waste our energy and manpower. Even if it is a thief, it will not go empty, let alone us."

"Does that mean to fight?" Wang Lei asked after a pause.

"Of course." Zhang Ren replied seriously.

"Then we should rest for a while and then attack again." Wang Lei asked, "After all, we have run more than 50 miles, even if we took a rest in the middle, we are not at the peak now."

"Do you think the other party can't see us?" Zhang Ren looked sideways at Wang Lei, snapped his fingers at a certain Christian on the side, and the other party offered the crown of thorns, Zhang Ren decisively took it on his head, and then another The Christians offered the Longinus holy gun, a long spear in one hand and a broad sword in one hand.

"The other party's condition is better than ours!" Wang Lei cried out with some worry.

"If the war is more than the state, what do we need to do!" Zhang Ren looked at the camp opposite that had already been in chaos, and directly raised the Langinus holy gun for three times a day.

"Emperor, grant you equal death, follow me!" Zhang Ren restricted the effect of three times a day to one quarter of an hour, without any other meaning, crushed the opposite front camp within a quarter of an hour, and then crushed it with momentum. Opposite, what the opposite is.

"Ula!" All the soldiers, whether they were Yuyang Tuqie or newly recruited auxiliary soldiers, shouted loudly. Obviously, over time, these people have been assimilated.

"Chong!" Zhang Ren pointed with a spear in his left hand, and the momentum came out like a wave.

Thousands of soldiers shouted at Ullah, and hurried along according to the policy that Professor Zhang Ren had barely mastered several times. Don’t look at this trick, it’s easy to be covered by the opponent’s arrow rain, but such a charge, As long as the subsequent soldiers can keep up, the momentum cannot be underestimated.

In addition, as Zhang Ren estimated, the other side never thought that Zhang Ren would lead his troops to rush in from dozens of miles away in the snow. Although there were patrol personnel, the patrol personnel could not add anything to Zhang Ren. The concealed Zhu Tu had no resistance at all.

Even if Zhang Ren noticed that the camp on the opposite side had changed, he thought for half a minute so that the other side could notify more manpower, but in fact, the camp of 50,000 people would be able to line up in half a minute, or the commander was against the sky. , Or the quality of the soldiers is against the sky.

Obviously, the opposite side of the barbarian army is not against the sky, so in the face of Zhang Ren’s pig assault, a lot of people turned upside down. Many barbarian soldiers rushed out with weapons and messy armor. It was obvious that the individual strength was better than Zhang Ren. The auxiliary soldiers under his command, faced with the spears of more than a dozen people, hadn't demonstrated any combat effectiveness, so they pounced on the street.

No way, Zhang Ren’s current weapons and armors are not sufficient, so he can only learn from the Xiliang cavalry of the year. First, he will be armed with a long spear and one person. If you can grab the armor, you will have it, but you can’t. There is no other way.

However, Zhang Ren had a dozen or so consecutive victories in Yanbian of the Black Sea before, and somehow he robbed a batch of weapons. Even if the soldiers had incomplete armor, at least they had all the weapons. With the momentum of the pig, he was not ready for the situation on the opposite side. Down, fought a tailwind.

After all, the blessing of the fate is not a joke, especially when the time of the fate is compressed, the limit strengthens the combat power of the soldiers, so that the explosive power of Zhang Ren's army is forced to a certain limit, and then take advantage of the fact that the opponent is not ready, Zhang will kill. Special kill.

When the opposing camp was ready, he kicked the front camp. Undoubtedly, at this time of the war, Zhang Ren had already won the victory, because the pig's offensive is about momentum, and quickly crushed. The front battalion was broken and the opponent was rolled back. Even if the opponent center battalion organized a certain line of defense, it could not turn the tide.

"Look, I'll tell you that the barbarians are rubbish. Although they are a bit hard, they are too inadequate to prepare. The former battalion soldiers lack the courage to fight to the death, and the middle camp lacks the courage to force the former army regardless. , The left and right wings react slowly, and there is only a rear army left, and there is still a bit of confrontation ability. The question is, can the remaining rear army break the wrist with the lonely one?" Zhang Ren said to Wang Lei sideways, and fought for a quarter of an hour. Camp, Zhang Ren knew he had won.

Wang Lei nodded silently. Although he was reluctant to take such a risk, it was justified to win a war. Don't worry about Zhang Ren's many waves, as long as Zhang Ren hammered the opposite dog's head, Zhang Ren would be a famous general.

"You don't need to look at the back, let Deng Xian lead someone to clear the field, cut off the flanks, and then let some of the auxiliary soldiers slash and kill. Similarly, on the right wing, Yuyang Tuqi can retreat and wait for the end of the battle." Zhang Ren said with some confidence. Said, Wang Lei nodded silently, and then it was really training soldiers, but this training was too cruel.

Ordinary commanders don't dare to do this, even if they think about it, they don't even dare to think about it, because this kind of training method is more terrible than the conventional training of Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

Of course, the effect is definitely not inferior to the training mode of Xiliang Iron Horse.

However, after using the gun, Zhang Ren's luck seemed to really go wrong.