EBE Chapter 469 There is still a chance to save
Chapter 469 There is still a chance to save
Lin Qiaomei didn't care: "That's because he didn't meet my brother."
"But your brother is not here now."
"Oh, you're so long-winded. Just be straightforward and tell us how to fight."
Hu Jincai was choked by her and rolled his eyes.
"I'm thinking about it."
Fifty miles away from Dadur City, in the Tatar camp, Zhuo Tuo was studying the map carefully.
Several silver-armored warriors stood aside, two of whom were Shi Dun and Du Lie who had fled back from defeat. They were all waiting to be questioned.
"I heard that Lin Feng is good at using thunder. Is it true?"
Zhuo Tuo asked with a frown.
Shi Dun immediately replied, "Master, according to those who escaped, it was a black jar with great explosive power."
"Oh, the black jar, how powerful is it?"
"My Lord, a single jar can blow up dozens of people."
Zhuo Tuo raised his head and looked at the men in silver armor.
"Does anyone know what that is?"
Several men in silver armor shook their heads in confusion.
Zhuo Tuo rubbed his forehead and said, "I don't think there are many of them. Otherwise, there would be no need to fight this war. I would just kneel down and submit."
Seeing that the Silver Armor men didn't say anything, he continued to ask.
"Tell me more, what other strange weapons does the Qingshui Army have?"
Du Lie said, "Sir, they also have a kind of chariot that is extremely lethal to our cavalry."
Shi Dun continued, "There are also fully armored cavalry. If our cavalry charged forward, they would only be beaten and would not be able to cut them down at all."
Du Lie said again: "Sir, there is also a kind of crossbow used by the Qingshui Army when charging. It has a fast shooting speed and even faster rewinding speed. They specifically shoot at war horses, which is very difficult to defend against."
"Their bows and arrows have a long range, too."
"The Qingshui Army's swords are much harder than ours..."
Zhuo Tuo slammed the table and said, "Alright, did I ask you to flatter the Qingshui Army?"
The two of them quickly shut up and lowered their heads.
Zhuo Tuo already felt that the battle could not be fought at all after hearing what these two guys said.
I'm afraid that my reputation in this life will be ruined here.
"Tell me about the Qingshui Army's weaknesses."
Zhuo Tuo said with a gloomy face.
Du Lie frowned and said, "Their individual combat capabilities are not as good as our warriors, but they form a team of thirty cavalrymen and do not disperse."
Shi Dun added, "Their chariots and heavy armor move slowly and cannot keep up with our speed."
Zhuo Tuo nodded: "Anything else?"
Several men in silver armor seemed to be hesitant to speak, and after looking at each other, they shut up collectively.
"there is none left?"
After waiting for a while, Zhuo Tuo waved his hand and said, "You can leave now."
Several men in silver armor felt relieved, quickly took a few steps back, turned around and left quickly.
Seeing that there was no one else in the tent, Zhuo Tuo turned around and spoke to a dark corner of the tent.
"Did you see anything?"
In the dim corner, a cough was heard first, followed by an old and hoarse voice.
"Boy, this battle cannot be fought. There is no chance of winning."
With the sound of slow footsteps, an old man with white hair and beard, leaning on a cane, walked to the lamp.
This person is none other than the elder of the Kuro tribe, Bonanzi.
He had known Zhuotuo for a long time and had served as Zhuotuo's military advisor for many years.
Nearly half of Zhuotuo's undefeated record was attributed to Bernanzi.
This time, when Zhuotuo was about to go into battle, he sent someone to invite Bo Nanzi over.
Bo Nanzi originally urged Zhuo Tuo to reject the appointment.
However, Zhuotuo could not bear Emperor Tiezhen's repeated requests, and although he was old, he had a big heart.
I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who can defeat me.
Until I understood the structure and combat methods of the Qingshui Army, especially those strange weapons.
My heart began to waver.
The loose skin on Bonanzi's face was about to wrinkle together.
"I've told you before, I've dealt with this Lin Feng before, and he's the first person I've ever admired. Although he's young, his intelligence is almost demonic. I have no idea what he's going to do next."
Zhuo Tuo looked at the old friend in front of him solemnly.
"Is it really that powerful?"
Although he used the word "question", he had already acknowledged the fact in his heart.
Because, in his heart, Bonanzi is also a strange man whose wisdom is almost demonic.
The two old men sat in silence, each thinking about their next move.
After a while, Zhuo Tuo sighed.
"Unfortunately, I have already promised the Emperor to reclaim the city of Dadur on his behalf."
"Agreeing only shows your loyalty and consideration for our past relationship, but it doesn't mean you can do it."
Zhuo Tuo glared and said, "Is this the end of my military career?"
Bonanzi stared at Zhuo Tuo with his cloudy eyes.
"It depends on whether you want to fight this battle or not."
"What if I fight, what if I don't fight?"
Bo Nanzi chuckled: "If you fight, your military career will be ruined here. If you don't fight, there may still be a chance to redeem yourself."
Zhuo Tuo narrowed his eyes, his sharp gaze seemed to be real.
"how to say?"
Bonanzi turned slowly and glanced around.
There was silence inside and outside the tent.
"Ahem, you old fellow, you seem to be in great shape, but you don't know the hardship of aging. Not only is your brain muddled, but your hands and feet are also not working well."
Bonanzi muttered and staggered to the corner of the tent.
There was a mat there, which was a resting place specially set up by Zhuo Tuo for him.
Zhuo Tuo's eyes followed his figure, which slowly turned and then disappeared into the darkness.
"Alas, is this considered my last song?"
Zhuo Tuo sighed and slowly sat down.
The next day, a strong wind blew on the grassland, and many soldiers were blown to and fro while walking in the camp.
At this time, Zhuo Tuo ordered four silver-armored warriors to mobilize 500 cavalry each and follow the general out of the camp.
Several tents in the military camp were blown over by the strong wind.
Shi Dun, Du Lie and the other four silver-armored men were hiding in the tent and didn't want to go out.
But the general's military order arrived, and they had to give the order and gather troops.
The sky and the earth were blown into a dim yellow color by the strong wind, and it was almost impossible to see the appearance of anything after taking a few steps.
Zhuo Tuo wrapped his body tightly with his cloak, rode his horse with more than 2,000 cavalrymen, left the camp, and headed straight towards the city of Dadur.
No one knew what he was going to do.
If we attack a city, this small number of troops is not enough to defeat the enemy.
If he wanted to check the situation in Dadur City, the general manager wouldn't have to go in person.
Besides, in such bad weather, you can’t see anything clearly.
Everyone was full of doubts and followed behind, urging their horses to run forward.
It was not until the vague outline of Dadur City came into sight that Zhuo Tuo ordered all troops to stop advancing.
Du Lie came forward and asked loudly, "Master General, what are we going to do?"
Because the wind was so strong, I had to shout loudly to be heard.
Zhuo Tuo pointed around and said, "The geographical location of Dadur City is not clearly drawn. We need to survey it on the spot."
Shi Dun also stepped forward and said, "Sir, there's no need for you to come in person to conduct this survey. Leave it to me."
Zhuo Tuo shook his head. "As the saying goes, a slight error can lead to a great error. We're at war. If we make a mistake, how many soldiers will die?"