Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 209 Old-fashioned Tactics
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the Cypriot Ajiu slapped the steed under his crotch vigorously, his heart filled with some fiery emotions, or longing.

Around him, there are more than 200 companions, almost doing the same movement.

He didn't cherish the war horses that were as important as his companions at all, and kept beating them heavily with the whip, in order to catch up with those targets as soon as possible, so as to kill them and take everything from them.

Ajiu should be 26 years old this year, the reason why he said it should be.

That's because his father died early in the tribe, and his mother followed other men, so few of them knew the exact year they were born.

In terms of occupation, it is more complicated to say.

Because sometimes he is a good herdsman, sometimes a slave catcher, and sometimes a horse bandit; in short, it depends on what kind of identity Haner needs him to appear at that time.

Like today, the profession that he and his companions incarnate.

It is the horse bandits that are everywhere like sand in the Western Regions, and they will never be killed cleanly, nor will they be extinct.

The reason for everything is because it is said that during this morning, some special bald-headed Han people came to the west city, and those Han people carried many precious gems on their bodies.

Using a small part of these gems as payment, a lot of things were bought at that time.

There are slaves, weapons, armor, war horses, sheep, food, cloth, and many other supplies, almost every kind of which is a good thing in their eyes.

Of course, what Master Haner valued the most were those precious stones.

It is exactly like this, when the master sent someone to deliver the order, he had already made it very clear:

"This time, he only needs to take some precious stones, and he doesn't need any other supplies, and they can distribute them freely; but the action must be fast, they are not the only ones, and they are eyeing those Han people."

After thinking of those things, Ajiu was full of motivation and excitement.

After they had been chasing for so long, those people were about to be caught up by them, and the other horse bandits hadn't had time to show up yet...

Indeed, Ajiu and his group saw traces of those people soon after.

And with their fast horse whipping, there is only a distance of one or two miles away from completely catching up. According to this speed, they only have a while to catch up.

However, unlike what they expected, those Han people were obviously terrified.

He didn't dare to look back at all, and had a fierce fight with them. Instead, it seemed that he was beating the horse desperately while trying to escape faster.

At the same time, the slaves who were driving the carriage kept throwing down the things on the carriage.

So after chasing for more than a mile and seeing the supplies thrown all over the ground, Ajiu couldn't keep calm anymore.

With all my heart and eyes full, these are the only things left now.

Talk!If you don't go to the Western Regions in the Eastern Han Dynasty, no one will know how amazing the gap between the rich and the poor in this place is.

Those big businessmen and tribal leaders possess unimaginable wealth.

I usually enjoy an incomparably extravagant life, even if modern people see it, it is still staggering.

And people like Ajiu, even a roll of linen, a bag of grain, or a lamb, are fatal temptations for them, and they will risk their lives to snatch them.

At the beginning, seeing the supplies all over the ground, Ajiu was still able to keep catching up.

But the horse bandit in an unknown team suddenly bent down and picked up a roll of sackcloth from the ground, and put it on the front and back of his saddle.

Such a simple action immediately triggered a series of amazing consequences.

What the hell, the monk can touch it, but why can't I touch it?wrong!It's crossed, but the meaning is the same, why can't I pick it up when others can pick it up.

What if the movement is a little slower and someone picks it up?
Ajiu, who was worried about losing money, immediately leaned over on the horse's back with incomparable flexibility, grabbed a bag, lifted it, and put it on the horse's back in front of him.

After opening it slightly, I found that it was full of golden wheat grains.

Ajiwu's heart was immediately filled with great surprises, because as long as it is used with some goat milk, cheese, etc., it means that their family should not be hungry for a long time.

It's just that people's desires can't be satisfied. The things on the ground are all ownerless, so why should he pick up just one thing?
With this thought in mind, Ajiu saw his target again, a fat sheep lying on the ground with its feet bound and screaming constantly.

In short, besides picking up, picking up, picking up, Ajiwu has no other thoughts in his mind; to chase those Han people?Whoever wants to go will go, anyway, he will not go.

And Ajiu's reflection is just a microcosm of this group of horse bandits, the vast majority of them.

In fact, almost all the horse bandits started to pick up things at this moment, thinking that they could not suffer.

Even in order to fight for some supplies that were a little earlier, although they didn't show their knives to each other, they greeted each other with fists and kicks.

With all kinds of shouting and fighting, the formation quickly became chaotic.

At first, several leaders of the horse bandits, seeing the situation, still thinking about the account of Haner, the owner, couldn't help shouting and cursing loudly in their mouths.

Seeing that it was useless, they pulled out the bronze straight knives at their waists.

Originally, he wanted to kill a few people to show his prestige, but he accidentally saw on the ground that Huang Yizhi had spent all his money and dropped one of the glass beads.

The leader of the horse bandit immediately seemed to see Xiang's wild dog, and desperately grabbed the horse, turned over and rushed towards him.

After he got his hand, he just ignored the sand on it, put the thing to his mouth and kissed it continuously, his eyes were full of indescribable fascination.

But what he didn't know was that it was just such a treasure in the modern plane, and you could buy 7.9 of them for 50 yuan.

If purchased in large quantities, the glass beads, which seem to be cheaper and better, can be regarded as ruining their last chance of victory in this battle...

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Dang has been not far in front, Yang Dongli, who pretended to be in a panic and fled.

Looking back, I found that the horse bandits chasing soldiers behind them had completely messed up their formation as they expected.

No matter how rookie he was, he didn't know that it was the best time to do it.

In fact, the plan they worked out in such a short period of time can be said to be very old-fashioned and simple, and it can even be described as old-fashioned.

It's nothing more than constantly throwing down supplies and goods, so that when the opponent picks them up, not only the formation is in chaos, but the army's morale is also in chaos, and it's just to kill a carbine.

But it doesn't matter whether this thing is old-fashioned or not, as long as it is easy to use and effective.

For example: more than 1000 years later, when troops such as Chuangjun in the late Ming Dynasty faced the pursuit of Ming army officers and soldiers, they often did this.

As a result, after repeated trials and failures, the Ming army, who suffered losses again and again, would still fall into this simple strategy later on.

It's not that the officers and soldiers of the Ming army are too stupid, it's just that the soldiers of the Ming army who are as poor as beggars can't stand such a temptation at all.

Compared with the Ming army more than 1000 years later, the horse bandits at the bottom of the Western Regions during the Eastern Han Dynasty can be said to be poorer and more unable to withstand this temptation.

Therefore, seeing the results of the plan, it is far better than what I expected.

Immediately, Yang Dongli did not hesitate at all.

"Soldiers, follow me to fight back~" After yelling such a sentence, he turned a big corner obliquely, led the netizens and slaves behind him, and killed the chaotic opponent.

Originally, the slaves, whose morale was overwhelmed because they had been beaten with a lot of chicken blood, naturally became more vicious in their hearts after discovering the current situation of their opponents.

Even Fan Lie, a thin shepherd slave, had never participated in a battle.

At this moment, on the horseback, he was also beating the war horse under his crotch desperately. While charging with his new masters, he almost smashed the handle of a bronze short spear in his hand out of water.

Because he kept telling himself that in order to get rid of his status as a slave, for the sake of cattle, sheep, and women with big butts, even if he died here today, he would not disappoint his masters.

With such a psychological task, among the entire crowd of more than 100 slaves, Fan Lie is definitely not the only one.

(End of this chapter)