Observe, fast, storm!

Having dealt with the steppe tribes or the Yuan Dynasty for many years, Zhang Yuan's favorite thing is to be simple and direct, directly attack the opponent's weaknesses, and give a thunderous blow, just like his favorite type of army is the heavy cavalry, which has unrivaled destructive power and destroys all enemies in its way.

Three hundred elites, like ghosts, spent five days walking through the grassland to the place of the accident.

In the dark night, Zhang Yuan took advantage of the faint moonlight to look directly at the Jurchen tribe stationed in the recess of the grassland, and suddenly a trace of worry suddenly appeared in his heart.

Zhang Yuan didn't know if Weishenme would be like this, or hallucination, or really feeling something, he looked down: "No matter if there is any shili behind the other party, if you are tempted, you have to cut off his outstretched hand, otherwise you won't take me seriously!" ”

The Jurchen tribe was dotted with firelight, and except for a few people patrolling, most of them had already slept.

"Are you all done?" Zhang Yuan heard the figure of someone walking over, and asked without looking up.

"My lord, they have all been explored, there are eight hundred tents, the number of people may be around two or three thousand, livestock is scarce, and the security is heavy, it should be here!!" Kong Qiuming said.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "Let everyone prepare and launch an attack at five o'clock in the morning!" ”

This is the first time they have traveled so far for a long distance, more than 500 kilometers in five days, in other words, the war horse has to be tired to death, but in "Expedition", there will be no such problem, the war horse is stronger, and the 800-mile ride is able to carry people for 800 miles a day, that is, 400 kilometers without dying.

Of course, it will also consume a lot of the physical strength of the war horse, and the war horse will be tired to death if it lasts for a long time.

Five days and five hundred kilometers, Zhang Yuan did not feel tired, and the others also maintained it very well, because they had carried out this kind of thing more than ten times, almost every day they would patrol the surrounding area of 100 miles, and continue the harsh training in the afternoon, only half a month, so that everyone was reborn, not only improved their strength, but also sharpened their will to fight.

"The arrow is already on the string, and it has to be sent!" Zhang Yuan let out a sigh.

After hearing Kong Qiuming's report, he was not worried that Kong Qiuming had not found it out, and while he was relieved, he still had a trace of vigilance and precautions that never let go.

This is something he cultivated on the battlefield before he was reborn, and when there is no result, he must not take it lightly. You still need to be vigilant to get the results to ensure your victory. In this life, he has inherited this vigilance perfectly, and even integrated it into his character.

He is more and more desperate to have a perfect intelligence network, he was a general in his previous life, this is because he likes to be a handsome talent, only to find that he has so many shortcomings, not by reliving the memory of life, nor by relying on the experience of conquest, or beyond the keen eyes of others can make up for it.

This time, even if they launched a lot of liliang, they couldn't find out the origin of this Jurchen tribe, although they had analyzed it before, and the situation here was similar, but without knowing the opponent's leader, the opponent's origin, there would still be many potential factors, even if they couldn't change the tide of the battle, they might also make him a hidden enemy.

When the time comes, it will be very dangerous to be stared at in the dark by an enemy of unknown size without knowing it.

'No matter, it's an eventful time, and it's full of dangers, so what if it's dangerous?!' After going back, set up an intelligence network as soon as possible to collect intelligence, only the enemy in the open is strong and only strong, and the enemy in the dark is weak and extremely dangerous, and the situation of black eyes is really uncomfortable! Zhang Yuan let go of the worry in his heart, looked firm, and pulled down the mask on his helmet, revealing only two eyes.

Since it has been decided, then decisively cut off all concerns, move forward bravely, and never regret it until death.

Zhang Yuan knew very well in his heart that before the war, he could hesitate and be worried, which was human nature. If there is no hesitation, no scruples, no worries about anything, then this person is either a god or an idiot.

However, once decided, Zhang Yuan did not allow himself to have the slightest hesitation, hesitation, and retreat, otherwise he would not be defeated by the enemy in the end, but defeated by his own indecision.

Time passes little by little, and waiting is exhausting.

This was the first time that many of the people present had experienced war, and the previous Sinsa tribe had really experienced only a hundred people, not all of whom had followed, many of them were arranged in caravans, or guarding Xihe Town.

The silence around is terrible, no one sleeps, and in the same way, no one has the heart to talk to the people around them, just quietly waiting, waiting for the battlefield to come.

"It's five o'clock! Get on the horse, let's go!! ”

Zhang Yuan rode on the black brocade silk first, and the others stepped on the war horses, wearing heavy top-grade ten-forged steel chain mail, under the leadership of Zhang Yuan, slowly speeding up, the speed became faster and faster, mighty, like a torrent, pouring into the recess where the Jurchens were stationed, and the earth shook with it.

At five o'clock in the morning, almost everyone sleeps, and it is also the most tired time for those who have stayed up all night.

The earth suddenly trembled, and more than three hundred horsemen charged in a group, and even the hoof wrap could not cover the vibration of the heavy footsteps.

"Ding, enter the battlefield, and before the war is over, neither the dead player nor the aborigines can be resurrected!"

There was still half a kilometer away from the Jurchen tribe, and the Jurchens in a daze were completely awakened by the punctual system prompts, they couldn't afford to get dressed, rolled up their money braids, wrapped themselves in thin underwear, picked up weapons and rushed out of the tent.

Zhang Yuan spent more than ten years before his rebirth, creating an invincible 3,000 heavy cavalry on the battlefield, all of which were 100 forged steel-level heavy full-body bright light armor, carefully cultivating a thousand miles of horses with super endurance and short-range explosive power.

He has made a lot of money in the past half a month, but it is not enough to build such a team, first, there are too few blacksmiths who can build such equipment, and the life professional players have not grown up, and second, even if he finds someone, the cost is so high that the cost is sky-high, and the equipment of three hundred people will cost ten times more than a hundred times more funds than in the future, and his money is far from enough.

But Zhang Yuan didn't want to give up, but retreated, and chose the original version of the heavy cavalry he had been, with a weighted and enlarged version of the full-body chain mail as the armor, and an ordinary fish scale armor with excellent endurance and a short Mongolian war horse as the mount, just such a heavy cavalry of five hundred horses also cost Zhang Yuan almost 500,000 taels, that is, a large price of 50 million RMB.

And this is also one of the culprits that caused him to make a huge profit of ten times at most, nine times the windfall profit for at least one round trip, and a transaction volume of three million taels, but only a profit of 500,000 taels.

In order to build these equipment, he established an iron ore trading channel, and recruited more than 200 blacksmiths with good strength and no family affairs from the Han Dynasty and nearby dynasties to build the equipment Zhang Yuan needed day and night.

Under the accumulation of countless iron ores, several blacksmiths have reached the level of mastery of casting skills, and they all have the level of entering the house on average.

More than half of the 500,000 taels of silver were spent on these blacksmiths, and with the profits they could create in the future, as well as the benefits to the transformation of Xihe Town's business, Qian Tian's resentful eyes finally faded a lot.

"Heavy cavalry, shooting !!"

Zhang Yuan brandished the Yuan Iron Steel Spear, pointed at the Jurchen tribe, and with an order, the heavy cavalry rushed out of slender special arrows, aiming at the Jurchen tribe, scattering for a while.