Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

: 'The big guy's fight...

"Pursue, be ready to retreat at any time!"

Conn urged the mount under his crotch to rush out first.

"clear!"

The cavalry archers responded one after another, hanging behind the rangers who returned to the camp, shooting arrow after arrow, but the vision at night was blocked, and everyone could only shoot in crowded places by feeling, and the accuracy was far from enough.

However, when chasing after the Jura army camp, the lights of the army camp gave the cavalry archers to shoot, and they shot a few accurate arrows. Conn's voice came through as he drew the bow again.

"retreat!"

The well-trained cavalry archers have formed a conditioned reflex for the order. As soon as Conn finished speaking, everyone turned their horses and disappeared in the night.

The cavalry guards led by Tulujula looked at the disappearing back and sighed.

They were not sending people to pursue them, the large troops did not have enough time to catch up, and the small-scale cavalry only gave the opponents the dead grass to harvest, and Jura was caught in a dilemma.

In Jura's camp, more than 100 rangers left more than 30 casualties without a single shot. Jura pinched her aching forehead.

"It seems that the other party doesn't want to give us time to rest."

"It seems that our every move is under the surveillance of each other, but how?"

Jura couldn't understand. The scouts he sent obviously did not receive the information of the attack. How did the other party accurately control the patrol routes of the scouts?

"In the dark, it's hard for us to see each other's position clearly, we can't go on like this, it's too passive."

Thinking of this, Jura loudly ordered his own cavalry guards.

"The order goes on, the army is on the move! We rest during the day!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

The cavalry guards took orders one after another and conveyed the news.

For a while, there were some sighs in Jura's camp. They had just fallen asleep and were woken up to go on their way. Everyone dared not say anything on the surface, but they all gritted their teeth behind their backs. Most of them complained about the baggage. Teams and levies, the elites are not surprised by this situation.

Everyone was woken up, and the people on duty at night didn't have time to rest. Jura's army again headed towards White Wolf Town.

In the distance, Conn with a telescope in his hand looked at the busy Jura Camp and smiled.

"Hehe, they don't plan to rest anymore, everyone pay attention!"

"Sprinkle kerosene on their only path and be ready to retreat at any time!"

The cavalry archers laughed softly and poured the kerosene cans on the grass. In order to reduce the smell of kerosene, the cavalry archers smashed the grass on the grass, and let the fragrance of the grass cover the kerosene. The smell of it, and after that, some rags of cloth were left scattered in the broken grass.

After doing this, the cavalry archers returned to their original positions and hid their horses on the back slope. Groups of ten held a torch on the ground, and there was a person who was ready to light it at any time. With the bow in his hand, he hooked up a rocket and waited for the fish to take the bait.

In the dark of night, the rangers in the Jura army lit torches to guide the direction on both sides of the team.

Riding on his white warhorse, Jura told his cavalry guards. …

"That group of people will definitely not retreat so easily, let everyone be vigilant!"

The cavalry guards took orders, slowed down, and notified the leaders of each class one by one.

In the night, the wind was blowing slowly. In this summer, nothing can soothe people's hot hearts better than the cool wind. Hearing a soothing murmur behind him, Jura's frowning forehead for a long time also gradually faded away. relieved.

"It seems that God is still on my side."

Jura whispered something, and at the same time it was Conn who had been waiting for a long time.

The Jura army had already reached the area where the kerosene was poured, but Conn was not in a hurry. He just ignited the oil and burned as many people as he could. From the very beginning, his target was the cargo team of the Jura army.

When the Jura army was ready to set off, he had already seen through the binoculars that the Jura army's baggage team was located in the middle of the team. Oil poured into the ground, and the Kujit cavalry archers cheered up one after another.

This gust of wind came just in time, not only dissipating the smell of the kerosene, but also adding strength to the fire when it ignited.

Conn watched the army of Jura passing little by little, and whispered in the ear of a mounted archer.

"Everyone is ready!"

The riding archer patted the people around him, and the riding archer who received the reminder passed it down one by one.

Everyone who lit the fire was ready. At this moment, he received a reminder, opened the fire box, and blew a few breaths hard, and the torch covered with kerosene ignited in an instant.

At the moment when the torches were lit, the cavalry archers on Conn's side lit the rockets one after another, and the army of Jura entered a state of battle when they noticed the torches lit not far away from the team.

The cavalry guards immediately received a loud order from Jura, urging the horses under their crotch to rush towards Conn, and Conn gave the order the moment the torch was lit.

"Only one shot at a time, shoot!!"

The cloth strips on the arrow were burning. Following Conn's order, they left the string and shot towards the kerosene. When the arrow was shot, Conn did not continue to see if the kerosene was lit. He had confidence in his shooting skills.

"Everyone is going to retreat!!"

horse archers

Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ and Conn ran to the place of the war horse desperately, and the sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer.

"Get on the horse, get on the horse! Retreat! Retreat!"

Conn and the archers almost jumped on their horses, and at the moment they couldn't tell whether they were riding their own warhorses or their companions, so they couldn't care less.

"Drive! Drive!"

Conn urged the horse under his crotch to run~www.wuxiahere.com~ He almost smelled the smell of death behind him, and the cavalry guards arrived.

"Stop fighting! Stab the horse!"

The cavalry archers stabbed the horse's **** with daggers, and the pained warhorse ran quickly with a tearing sound.

The commander of the cavalry guards looked at Kang En and the others who fled, and slapped his thigh fiercely, just a little bit.

But it was too late to pursue, because they heard the wailing from behind.

"Fight the fire!"

In the army, Jura shouted angrily. At this moment, the front half of the transportation team was on fire, and the wooden wheels stained with kerosene were very good firestarters. The watering area passed by, and the flames that were burning at the moment were not small. The flames ignited by Mu Lun ignited the food and grass on the cart. At this moment, the Jura camp was as bright as day.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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