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Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty-Three People of Zhao State, it's all about a bow and arrow!

The next morning, Masage gathered the team early and drove out of the camp in a mighty manner.

When he saw a corner of a camp faintly visible on the other side of the city, Masage sighed with regret.

In fact, when Masagai was withdrawing yesterday, he actually had some small scheming in it.

If all the reinforcements from Zhao State really entered the city, then Masagai could immediately surround the city.

In this way, the cavalry of Zhao State could only be trapped in the city and completely lost its place of use.

Even in the extreme period, Masagai could simply encircle the city to death without siege.

This city is so small, you don’t have to think about it and there is not much food stored. Tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians can’t last long for many days when they eat horses.

It’s a pity that the generals of Zhao were obviously not a fool, so they were not fooled by Massaga.

A Yuezhi general stood beside Masagai, with a wound wrapped in sackcloth on his face, only his eyes exposed, and he looked like a masked robber.

"Xihou, do you think the Zhao reinforcements will choose to fight us head-on?"

Masage couldn't help laughing when he heard this, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

After a long time, Ma Saigai stopped laughing and said slowly: "The Zhao people only have 10,000 cavalry, how could they dare to fight us head-on? However, this Zhao cavalry is now camping outside the city and supporting each other with the city. This is not easy to deal with..."

Just when Masage felt a little embarrassed because of this, something that completely unexpected happened.

Accompanied by the sound of drumbeats coming from afar, teams of Zhao army cavalry emerged from the camp in an extremely neat manner, and then formed a formation in front of the Zhao army's camp.

Masage widened his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

"These Zhao people... don't really want to have a head-on battle with Ben Xihou, do you?"

This incredible feeling was so strong that when the two sides were really standing face to face with each other half an hour, Masage was still a little unbelievable.

Suddenly, Masagai jumped up as if he was stabbed by a needle and shouted: "Where do these Zhao people get the confidence that they dare to face us head-on?"

No one can answer Masage's words.

What happened next made Masage feel even more absurd.

Just in front of Masagai, the people of Zhao actually divided a cavalry and left the Zhao army's central army formation and came to the side of the Zhao army.

This is a signal of invitation.

What is the situation? The people of Zhao on the opposite side clearly have no superior military strength, but now they still dare to take the initiative to divide their troops and invite the battle?

Masagai narrowed his eyes and stared at the Zhao cavalry in front of him.

This is a very strange-looking cavalry of Zhao. They were covered with armor all over their bodies, and even the war horses under their crotch were like this. They looked majestic and imposing.

There were many admiration and surprise sounds coming from Masage's side, and there were many discussions.

"This, is this the legendary cavalry of Zhao State that is very capable of fighting?"

"It looks like it's really good to fight!"

"It's just that the number of people is a little small, it seems there are only one thousand people."

"We have 20,000 people. What's the use of fighting for these thousand people?"

"Not necessarily, I always feel that this Zhao cavalry is strange!"

...

Masage finally couldn't listen anymore, so he snorted coldly and said, "Bashili!"

The masked Yuezhi general responded immediately: "Xihou, Basili is here!"

Masagai said: "Benxihou will give you three thousand cavalry. You will defeat this damn Zhao cavalry. Is there any problem?"

Upon hearing this, Basili looked up and looked at the Zhao army that was slowly moving to the flank not far away. Then a smile appeared in his eyes: "Sir Xihou, there is absolutely no problem!"

Three thousand vs one thousand, the advantage is great, how can you lose?

Even if the enemy is really weird, Bashuli feels that he will definitely win!

A quarter of an hour later, the three thousand cavalry followed Bashuli and also came to the flank, confronting the Zhao cavalry not far away from him about three miles away.

Although Basili is extremely well-behaved in front of the main general Masage, it is actually because Basili is Masage's confidant and must act in the same manner in front of Masage to seek charm.

This Ba Sili is actually a very arrogant and domineering person. After leading the army alone, he immediately returned to his usual domineering and instructing people.

The Qianqi Chief who followed Basilly asked, "Basilly, should we divide our troops to surround us and eat this Zhao cavalry unit?"

Bashuli turned his head and glared at the talking Qianqianqin: "You want to call General Bashuli, idiot!"

"…Yes, General Bashuli. What should I do now?"

Basil opened his mouth and smiled. The cloth in front of him swung slightly with the trembling of his lips: "Of course, it is to encircle the troops, and then eat this Zhao cavalry unit!"

Another Qianqin chief spoke, "General Bashuli, I think this Zhao cavalry looks wrong, be careful of fraud!"

Bashuli laughed: "What, I am a general who has experienced many battles and still wants you to teach me how to fight? Hurry up and execute my orders!"

The three thousand riders had to obey the order.

Bashuli had thought about it in his mind. After winning this battle, he must remove the armor from the bodies of these Zhao soldiers and put them on a few sets of them home.

It's bright and shiny, so beautiful.

...

As the chief general of the Zhao cavalry this time, Li Mu certainly could not lead the armored cavalry to charge in person.

Beside Li Mu, his personal guard captain whispered: "General, can this General Zhao Kuo really complete the task?"

Li Mu had a slight smile in his eyes: "If he could not even get these three thousand Yuezhi people without a thousand armored cavalry, how could he have such a reputation today? Don't worry."

In the Yuezhi formation on the other side, there were actually General Yuezhi who raised questions.

"Xihou, this person in Basili has never been cautious enough in his work. Should he replace others as a pioneer general?"

It is not cautious enough, but in fact it is just criticizing these arrogance and arrogance.

Masage was very upset when he heard this, and turned around and glared at General Yuezhi who was talking like this.

"What are you talking nonsense? Bashuli is following Ben Xihou for many years, but Ben Xihou still doesn't know? In this battle, the people of Zhao will definitely be defeated!"

Masage raised his hand, pointed to the armored cavalry several miles away in front of him, and sneered: "How can these Zhao people wear armor so flexibly? At that time, they only need to shoot randomly to massacre them all, so what are you going to worry about!"

After a pause, Masage smiled again: "I don't know what material the armor on them is. They look quite majestic. I'll let Basili get a complete set of armor. It's best if the commander's armor is used to carry it, it must be very majestic!"
Chapter completed!
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