The mountain slope rose and fell. Lin Shu, who was in deep thought, suddenly felt the horse stagger and almost fall. He hurriedly held the reins to stabilize the horse and looked down at his feet. There was a pool of water. The horse accidentally stepped on the water and slipped.
"Is the young marshal alright?"
a soldier asked hurriedly.
"It's fine. It hasn't rained in a long time. Why are there still water stains here?”
"Young Marshal, this place was originally the Qin River's channel. Last year, a storm caused the Qin River to burst its banks, changing its course and flooding most of this place.”
"Oh, I see!" Lin Shu nodded. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. He vaguely felt that he had grasped something. He couldn't help but pull the reins and stop the horse.
"Young Marshal, what's wrong?" Wei Zheng asked.
Lin Shu waved her hand to stop Wei Zheng's words. She sat on the warhorse without moving, like an old monk meditating.
After a long time, a smile gradually appeared on Lin Shu's face. Slowly, the smile expanded until Lin Shu could not help but laugh out loud.
"Hahahahaha!"
The clear laughter spread far and wide in the wilderness. Wei Zheng and the accompanying soldiers were confused and looked at Lin Shu strangely.
"Let's go back to the camp. By the way, what's your name? What's your current position?"
Lin Shu looked at the soldier who spoke to him just now and asked.
"I am Zhang Dachui, a soldier of the Scouting Cavalry Camp!”
"Alright, from now on, you are the squad leader of your team!”
"Sergeant? Thank you, Young Marshal!"
"Let's go back to the camp." Lin Shu laughed and shouted.”
Turning back to the camp, Lin Shu rushed into the commander's tent impatiently and said excitedly,""Father, I have an idea, I have an idea!”
That night, the commander's tent was brightly lit. Lin Xie, Lin Shu, and Nie Zhen stayed in the tent until dawn before they dispersed. Then, Nie Feng once again led his Scarlet Cloud Cavalry out of the camp.
The next morning, Lin Shu gathered 1,000 elite cavalrymen from the Scouting Cavalry Camp and the remaining 2,000 Fire Cloud Cavalrymen from the middle army, making a total of 3,000 people. 50 people in a group, making a total of 60 groups. They swarmed out of the camp and began their hunting plan.
This time, the scouts were not sent out to spy on the enemy, but to hunt down the Northern Wei scouts. This was a large-scale hunting plan for the scouts.
The 50-man formation had already far surpassed the 20-man formation of the Northern Wei army. Both sides were engaged in a life-and-death struggle around the 50-mile gap between the two armies. However, this time, Liang had a comprehensive plan. Each group was led by a colonel, and the scouts from both sides were constantly fighting in the open and in the dark.
Northern Wei quickly realized that the situation was not normal. A few days ago, the Red Flame Army had increased the number of scouts to 20, which was the same as the Northern Wei army. Both sides had suffered losses, but the situation was not too serious. However, half a day later, one-third of the scouts had died at the hands of the Red Flame Cavalry. According to the scouts, the Red Flame Army had increased the number of scouts to 50. The difference in strength between the two sides was obvious.
And according to the report, the Red Flame Army's goal was obviously not to investigate the military situation. They were here to block and kill their scouts.
A good scouting cavalry was usually handpicked from a hundred elite troops, but in the blink of an eye, their scouting cavalry camp had been reduced by a fifth. This made the Northern Wei's scouting cavalry camp commander Diao Mang furious. If this continued, their scouting cavalry would never be able to leave the camp.
Diao Mang was a burly man, but to be able to sit in the position of the commandant of the Scouting Cavalry Battalion meant that he was not as simple as he looked. On the contrary, he was extremely shrewd and good at finding abnormalities from clues and looking for answers. He was keenly aware that this matter might not be as simple as the revenge of the Red Flame Army.
If it was just revenge, there was no need to mobilize so many cavalrymen. They were probably trying to block some information.
Thinking of this, Diao Mang immediately reported this matter. Soon, he received orders from the commander. The 3,000 elite cavalrymen of the Flying Cloud Cavalry would cooperate with him to open the enemy's blockade and find out the whereabouts of the Red Flame Army.
With the three thousand cavalrymen of the Flying Cloud Cavalry and the two thousand scouts from the Scouting Cavalry Battalion, a total of five thousand elite cavalry, Diao Mang instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
Lin Shu rode his horse to a hill and looked down. He said to the cavalry beside him,""Inform all teams, 60-in-3."
When the dozen or so riders heard this, they immediately galloped away.
Lin Shu's lips curled into a cold smile. Two hours had passed since the morning's slaughter, and they had not encountered any more scouts. They must have been recalled to the main camp. The Northern Wei army would have a plan after receiving the news and would probably increase the size of their formation to suppress their cavalry. However, they did not expect that I would combine the sixty groups of cavalry into three groups, with each group having a thousand men.
Soon, the scattered cavalrymen swarmed over. This was a plan that had been drawn up long ago. Each group would not be too far away, and they would gather and disperse at any time.
In the blink of an eye, there were more than a thousand cavalrymen gathered behind Lin Shu. Lin Shu shouted and led the thousands of cavalrymen behind him to charge down the hill.
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