The Tatars' camp was five miles outside the city. When the Daliang army left the camp, the Tatar spy also knew about it. He hurried back to the camp and reported to General Xuanyuan.
"General, it's bad, the Daliang army is about to attack."
The spies rushed into the camp, shouting as they went.
Xuanyuan Tingshen, who was having breakfast inside, heard the spy's words, threw down his chopsticks and rushed out of the tent.
"Is that true?"
General Xuanyuan asked the spy anxiously.
"Really, I can see it clearly. They are almost there."
The spy answered truthfully.
"Is it a large or small force?"
General Xuanyuan asked.
During this period, the Daliang army sent troops to launch surprise attacks from time to time, causing them not only to lose a lot of soldiers but also to suffer mental breakdowns. Therefore, he suspected that this was also a trick of the General of Cavalry.
"General, this time is different. They are sending out a large force, beating drums and blowing trumpets. I even saw the cavalry general."
The spy told General Xuanyuan everything he saw truthfully.
The dispatch of the General of Cavalry shows that this is a real war, not a small fight.
General Xuanyuan immediately summoned all the generals above the fifth rank and held a brief meeting. He explained the battle plan and then asked everyone to gather the soldiers and prepare to fight with the Daliang troops.
The Tatars are all barbarians, brave and good at fighting, and as strong as bulls.
General Xuanyuan brought his soldiers to a mile ahead to wait for the Daliang army. The camp could not be destroyed, and they had to come back to rest.
Soon, Murong Yuanbo brought his army over and stopped one mile in front of General Xuanyuan.
The team stopped, and the cook and military doctor at the back found an open place to camp and set up tents.
Gao Zhijun and Mo Xue also helped set up the tent. This was the place used to treat the wounded.
"General Murong, long time no see, we finally meet."
General Xuanyuan said to the cavalry general of Daliang opposite him.
"Uh, so it's General Xuanyuan, one of your defeated generals. He was beaten to a pulp last time and had to flee in panic. How dare you come here again this time? Do you want to try again? Your emperor didn't punish you by military law, but instead sent you here. Doesn't the Tatars have any more generals?"
Murong Yuanbo said sarcastically.
The harm is minor, but the humiliation is immense. If the Tatar emperor heard this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
After hearing this, General Xuanyuan was so angry that his face turned red like Guan Gong.
If Gao Zhijun were here, she would definitely be worried that General Xuanyuan would have a burst blood vessel.
"You, you, don't be too proud. This general will avenge the grudge of the past. This time, I will defeat you completely and behead you. I will bring your head back to Tatar and hang it on the city wall. I will expose it to the sun for three days and three nights to relieve the hatred and humiliation in my heart!"
General Xuanyuan was so angry that he threatened to kill Murong Yuanbo.
He seemed to have lost his mind due to anger. How could his martial arts skills kill the highly skilled Murong Yuanbo? It was simply wishful thinking.
"How shameless! I'll wait and see if you have the ability."
Murong Yuanbo looked at him with contempt, as if he had said something unbelievable and wishful thinking.
The defeated general back then now wants to kill him. How dare he think of it.
Seeing the other party despise and mock him, General Xuanyuan lost his mind and roared, "Kill him! Kill him!"
“Kill! Kill!”
The Tatar soldiers shouted loudly and rushed forward.
"Grenades, crossbows ready!"
Murong Yuanbo said to the Daliang soldiers.
"exist!"
Two teams of soldiers came out and said in unison.
"When I say one, two, three, you throw it to me and shoot it!"
Murong Yuanbo said.
"Yes, General, they will be blown to pieces."
The Grenade Squad said in unison, with great momentum.
"Yes, General, we will hit their hearts with every shot."
The soldiers of the Ten-Bow Squadron also spoke in unison, their voices no less powerful than those of the Grenade Squad.
"Alright, this general is waiting to see how you perform and defeat the Tartar barbarians!"
"one!"
"two!"
Murong Yuanbo shouted in a long voice.
"three!"
"Throw it to this general!"
"Shoot this general!"
After Murong Yuanbo finished speaking, the soldiers of the grenade team pulled the fuse and threw it directly at the Tatar warriors who were rushing towards them.
A loud boom was heard, followed by the screams of the Tatar warriors: "Ah! It hurts so much!"
The sound was horrific, horrific, and terrifying to listen to.
Then a rain of arrows was shot at the Tatar warriors. Almost all the soldiers walking in the front were not spared. They were all shot in the heart by arrows and fell down one after another.
When the soldiers behind saw this, they were all frightened and retreated, wanting to drop their swords and run away.
General Xuanyuan was also injured by the grenade. The injury was not serious, but he was affected by the soldiers near him.
He was shocked. When did Daliang have such a magical weapon? Why didn't he hear about it?
Trash! A bunch of trash! They don't even know something so important.
Murong Yuanbo saw this and ordered the second batch of grenades and crossbows to be prepared. He must make persistent efforts to inflict heavy losses on them before letting the soldiers engage in close combat, so as to reduce casualties.
After throwing five batches of grenades in succession and using up all the grenades he had brought, Murong Yuanbo shouted loudly: "Kill! Kill them! Kill these bastards and keep the people of Daliang safe!"
"Charge! Kill! Kill these bastards!"
The Daliang soldiers rushed forward, shouting loudly, with fearlessness in their eyes.
The Tatar warriors were afraid of bombs and shootings. Their hearts were filled with fear and their fighting capacity declined, which was in sharp contrast to the Daliang soldiers.
Daliang will win this battle, it's just a matter of time.
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