Baoerji was commanding his men, chasing and firing arrows at the Jin army's infantry formations that were slowly retreating. However, he kept shouting at the messengers around him to control the distance of the attack, which was only a hundred steps away from the Jin army's infantry formations.
Within a few seconds, they fired indiscriminately and then quickly withdrew without rushing any further. Even when they saw some soldiers of the Jin army fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, and were quickly dragged back by their companions, they remained unmoved and watched the infantry on the opposite side.
The formation retreated slowly and was about to enter the long grass area.
The sound of horse hooves sounded from behind. Baoerji did not look back and continued to shout at his subordinates to attack in turn. However, he heard Cuvolidu's voice with a hint of anger: "Baoerji, what are you doing, father?"
Shuai ordered you to attack with all your strength, but you are conserving your strength here, what are you doing?"
Baoerji gritted his teeth, put on a smile, and turned around and said: "Young Master, you see, too many brothers died in our previous charge. It's not that I, Baoerji, don't want to charge, there is really nothing I can do."
It’s not that General Shao Bao didn’t rush past out of anger, but everyone has seen the result. These island barbarians of the Jin army are very cunning, and they may have some serious ambush, but I can’t be fooled.”
Kuvoli was so angry that he punched the saddle: "Nonsense, whether there is an ambush or not is a matter for the commander-in-chief to decide. Your task is to charge and try to detect the enemy's ambush. Didn't you swear before you attack?
Can we test out the enemy’s strength?”
Baoerji rolled his eyes. He knew that Kuvoli was very brave, but his brain was far inferior to his father's. Now that he came to charge with his troops, it was probably because Kuvoli had ordered him to attack while the two armies were fighting.
The order was given, and he couldn't carry out the order unless he stepped forward to attack, so he became impatient.
Bao Erji secretly cursed in his heart: Damn it, you are a bastard. I have been loyal to you for decades. You claim to be brothers with me, but at the critical moment, you will use my life to test the enemy's strength.
Fortunately, this kid Kuvolidu is impulsive and brainless, otherwise I don’t know how I died. Humph, you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust!
Bao Erji made up his mind and put on a smile: "Young master, you have rarely fought such tough battles, and you don't know the morale of the army. It's not that my old Bao doesn't want to attack. It's actually the previous attack that gave the enemy
The military students were forced to retreat. The momentum of the long-distance charge and the advancement of the infantry and bows was too powerful. Our warriors are all lightly-armed cavalry archers. We would really suffer in a head-on confrontation with them like this. Your father-in-law did not give us any orders.
The order to attack across the entire front only does not allow us to retreat. You said, if you were an ordinary sergeant, would you go forward and die this time?"
Kuvoli was stunned for a moment, then became angry: "Asshole, we prairie men are all warriors who are not afraid of death. Even if we know that there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, we can't frown. Old Bao, you also followed my father.
You have been handsome for many years, how can you say such things!"
Bao Erji cried sadly: "Young master, for you nobles and leaders, it is natural to regard death as home, but the soldiers led by this servant are just those lowly slaves from the servant tribe. How can they know what honor and dignity are?
To mobilize their morale and fighting spirit, the only way to lure them is to use benefits to make them believe that the opponent is vulnerable and can win in a casual fight. You see, the master has been fighting for so many years. When he is really desperate, he never uses his own strength.
The tribe's elite soldiers and cavalry, how can we expect these servants to be brought by the slaves?"
Kuvolidu nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to be the same. Humph, a scoundrel is a scoundrel, and if you don't seize the opportunity to make meritorious deeds for them, don't you understand the principle of gaining wealth through danger?"
Baoer Ji sighed: "I originally wanted to fight, but seeing the tight formation on the opposite side, and the fact that Shao Bao's two thousand men and horses in front had left and never returned, these slave boys were a little scared. At this time, several times I
I urged them to come forward, but they all refused to be beaten to death. You see, I have killed three military academies here, but I still can't get them to rush into the formation."
Having said this, Bao Erji pointed at a few headless corpses in the grass on one side, but he was secretly proud in his heart: Hey, luckily this place is the battlefield in front of me. There are dead people and headless corpses everywhere. It's impossible.
Get up and tell this kid that I'm lying.
Kuvoli gritted his teeth: "In that case, Lao Bao, just get out of the way and let me attack the enemy formation!"
Baoerji thought to himself: Hehe, this stupid young man has indeed been fooled. It's hard to believe that you are unkind. Don't blame me for being cruel after you die. But he said: "Young master, you must not do this.
The enemy's formation looks weird, and I'm afraid it's a deception. I think it's better to let the master decide."
Kuvoli waved his hand disdainfully: "What's there to ask Commander-in-Chief for this? On the battlefield, fighter opportunities are fleeting. Old Bao, you have been fighting for so many years, don't you understand this truth?
Now that the enemy has seen the arrival of our reinforcements, they have started to retreat. It’s time to rush them in one go! How can we retreat? If we let them retreat into the rough area, it will be over.”
A sneer flashed across Bao Erji's face, but it disappeared and turned into a frown: "But young master, if you attack like this, how will the slave explain to the master if something goes wrong?"
Kuvolidu laughed: "It's okay. All the followers around me heard our conversation. Balshan, do you understand?"
A fierce bearded guard said loudly: "Barshan heard clearly, it is the young master who wants to attack, and it has nothing to do with Baoerji."
A cold light flashed in Juvolidu's eyes: "Okay, you go report to Commander-in-Chief and ask him to lead the army as backup. Baoerji, pull your people aside, I will show you today, our Huns cavalry
, how the proud man of heaven fights!"
Bao Erji nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, the young master is wise and martial. He will definitely use his martial arts to crush these island barbarians and avenge his subordinates. Send an order, and the front army will quickly withdraw to both sides and get out of the way.
All the horns are sounding to cheer for the young master!"
After a while, the Huns' main formation could hardly see the changes in front, and their teeth were chattering. The report of Balshan came to his ears: "Deputy Commander, Young Master, he said that this is his own decision.
Lord Bolji has nothing to do with it."
Without saying anything, Junan whipped out and opened a bloody mark on Balshan's face. He screamed, covered his face and rolled off the horse. He was rolling in pain. He only heard Junan yelling sharply.
: "Brainless trash, cunning slave, I'm going to trick you two to death! Send an order, the whole army is ready to attack, and meet the young master! Also, send someone to capture Baoerji for me, just in case.
My son made a mistake, and I want to rip out his heart!"
This chapter has been completed!