The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

"Then you must have some insight." Meng Tian said somewhat unconvinced.

"Well, this time, I will let you know what a drill is. After three days, I will make a plan and start according to this plan." Naofumi said.

"There are still men and horses who have to listen to my instructions for the time being. Just a part of them will be enough." Naofumi said.

"What about the equipment?" Meng Tian said with some financial fanaticism.

"I'll do it." Naofumi said in one breath.

Founder's money will go to the King of Qin from now on. In order not to maintain a loss-making situation, we cannot simply rely on the King of Qin. As long as the war starts, the opportunity to make a fortune will come.

Three days later. In a low mountainous area.

A group of cavalry quietly approached the other end of the mountain. At the other end of the mountain, a large number of tents and people appeared.

"This is the enemy's army camp. We must draw a map of the surrounding terrain." A corps commander said.

"Head, how do you draw this?" said a soldier wearing a sail cap.

"Idiot, just paint whatever you want. If you can't complete the task, go back and wait to be beheaded." the corps leader said angrily.

The soldier had no choice but to imitate the enemy and draw a sketch of the enemy. At this time, a group of men and horses quietly approached.

There was a "boom" sound and the team leader was knocked unconscious. Other soldiers who saw the situation quickly mounted their horses. By this time, it was already too late, and the large group of troops began to move in this direction.

"Run. Run. Send the map to the commander. Go quickly." A soldier struggled to stop the large group of people. The soldier who drew the map was a little panicked, but there was no way. He quickly mounted his horse and ran away.

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"What the hell kind of picture is this? It's about mountains or woods. It's all the same." Huzi looked at the map he drew and didn't know what it meant. He looked at the soldier who fainted on the ground. He really couldn't lift it up.

What spirit.

"Enemy attack." "Enemy attack."

"Fuck." Huzi cursed with some annoyance.

Just as he was leaving the house, a cavalryman came flying towards him. Huzi reacted quickly. He immediately bent down and dodged. He didn't know what was going on. Founder was in a bad way.

Huzi mobilized the visible soldiers on hand and quickly organized a counterattack.

After a long time, Huzi finally managed to get his troops back together. However, most of the preparations were lost, and many people were beaten with white lime. This meant death in battle. Huzi sat down angrily.

On the ground, looking at the mess of the camp.

At this time, a messenger rushed over. He dismounted and knelt down. "General Meng Tian ordered your battle-damaged personnel and equipment to withdraw from the exercise. This order must not be mistaken." After saying that, he turned around and left, and ran away.

Huzi looked at these men. There were only a few of them without Bai Hui. It could be said that this unit had no effect. Huzi was unwilling to give in. He clenched his fists tightly. This scene was indeed very much like a battlefield, but he didn't

I have suffered such a big loss. No, I have to take revenge. Otherwise... Huzi slapped his thigh hard and started to assemble the remaining men, horses and equipment.

On the other side, groups of cavalry began to attack. The target was the discovered enemy camp. During the attack, there was no cover. The troops responsible for the artillery attack had been dispersed by cavalry fire. This made the team responsible for the artillery attack disperse.

, sometimes annoyed. What kind of war is this? Many people walked away unwillingly with white lime.

The attacking team has launched an attack, but the opponent seems to be hiding intentionally. They just don't engage in combat with you, they just wander around and keep retreating. The team that intercepts and kills often runs in vain. But your side is constantly moving.

During the pursuit, we were hit by the opponent's bows and arrows. The losses increased bit by bit. As time went by, the last bit of hard work would be exhausted.

Huzi brought only three sets of rocket launchers and approached the woods of the camp in a concealed manner. Huzi lay down on the hillside and carefully checked the changes in the opponent's camp. He kept calculating the distance and angle in his mind.

A smile appeared on his face.

Subsequently, rockets were launched, and the opponent's camp was a sea of ​​fire. Huzi was very happy. It was considered revenge. But he soon became unhappy. A messenger told him that he had only attacked an empty camp. After hearing the news, Huzi

I also know what it means. It’s over.

"So, this exercise is okay." Shang Wen, who planned all this, said to Meng Tian disapprovingly.

Meng Tian just looked at his men. There were almost 20,000 troops. They were all covered in white ash. The situation was bleak. Meng Tian didn't know what to say. He felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Don't underestimate the Huns. They grew up on horses. What they are good at is the method of coming and going without a trace. It is difficult for you to catch their traces. Moreover, if you want to attack like a platoon,

This method simply won’t work." Naofumi continued after drinking some water.

"Our people are not used to this kind of warfare. Even though our people have weapons, you have seen how passive we are under such a mobile attack." Naofumi pointed out unceremoniously.

"Then what should we do? It has already taken more than two months. Time is already too late. This... alas!" Naofumi sighed heavily. There is no other way.

"There are ways. But basically, you can make up for it in time, it just depends on what you do." Naofumi said with a smile.

"What can I do?" Meng Tian stood up and grabbed Shang Wen's hand.

"Hehe." Shang Wen smiled and took out a piece of paper and handed it to Meng Tian. "Let's see how it goes."

"Report". At this time, a man who looked like a guard from the Qin Palace walked into the tent. Meng Tian and Shang Wen looked at each other. They didn't know what happened.

"Join General Meng, Lord Qin." The guards were wearing masks. Shangwen didn't know why the guards of Qin looked like this. To scare people. Or for some other reason.

"What's going on?" Meng Tian asked.

"The King of Qin has asked General Meng and your Excellency to rush to the Qin Palace as soon as possible. We have important matters to discuss," the guard said.

"I know, let's get down." Meng Tian motioned to the guards to step back.

After the guards exited the tent, Meng Tian said to Shang Wen: "What's so urgent? Hurry up."

"I don't know, but there is something to do now." Naofumi said nonchalantly.

"What's going on?" Meng Tian asked.

"On our way." Naofumi said.

Meng Tian wished he could whip this Shang Wen with a whip. When will it be?

The two of them had to ride a horse this time in order to rush for time. Naofumi had also ridden a horse, but there were some problems with how to control it. Naturally, they were delayed on the road. But what Naofumi was thinking was that if he had known better, he should have invented the car. This horse is not easy to ride.

It won't go away if you hit it. If you kick it, it will run away. It will be bumpy all the way and the flesh on the inner thigh will be rubbed.

Naofumi felt uncomfortable all over.