"But this is really too dangerous. Gong Wei, I think you should be very clear that there may be dangers here." Wang Lei sighed and said, "The 50-mile rushing snow is not as simple as you said."

"But it is not as difficult as I can't do it. This is an opportunity. The barbarian army with a scale of 30,000 people is just within my ability." Zhang Ren said seriously, "If the other party is larger, I would not be so risky. If I want to quickly break through the limit and reach a new level, at least I need to be able to touch the so-called limit."

Wang Lei sighed when he heard this, knowing that he could not speak out to Zhang Ren, so he had to nod.

"Since that's the case, soldiers are very fast, so don't delay. Let's go now." Zhang Ren said calmly, and Wang Lei felt even more tired. He felt that since he came to Eastern Europe, Zhang Ren had completely let himself go. He no longer had the feeling of deep thought in the battle. He dared to take a gamble as long as he had the chance.

"There is no pressure, there is a high probability that we will win this battle." Zhang Ren said confidently, "If it were the regular Roman army, it would be fine. Just barbarians, let alone fewer troops than us, even if they have more than me, I dare to fight. I have agreed with Omzada to let him guard the camp and wait for me to come back, so there is no need to worry about the retreat. This general is cautious and polite."

Wang Lei doesn't say anything, just do it like this. Who made you the commander of the Black Sea Camp now? I have no choice but to refute what you say. Just be happy.

Seeing that Zhang Ren and his main force were really rushing out like this, Omzada stood in the wind and snow and began to carefully recall his contact with Zhang Ren during this period. The style of this commander felt that he was even more glamorous than Arda Hill he had followed before.

"Forget it, just do my own thing." Omzada sighed, then began to count the personnel to clean up the snow, and tried to compact the ice and snow on the outside, pour cold water on it, and make an ice castle to prepare for the next stand-up waiting.

Although Omzada's intuition told himself that the so-called sticking and waiting for aid is no different from joking, Zhang Ren's efficiency in attacks does not look like a commander who can sit still. This person may be able to turn the so-called sticking and waiting for aid into taking the initiative to attack and defend the enemy from outside.

But even so, the foundation that needs to be laid still needs to be laid.

In this way, Zhang Ren rushed to the camp of the Roman barbarian army that his scouts found, in a conscience, with no regard for the Roman barbarian army.

With only 30,000 barbarians, I, Zhang Ren, have such a powerful commander, not to mention that I have brought tens of thousands of auxiliary soldiers, not to mention that I have prepared three days and three timings, even if I only have the Yuyang Raiders in my headquarters, he dared to directly demolish the camp opposite.

Barbarian Army, isn't the Barbarian Army considered a regular army? Not counting, it's just an armed thug. What's so panic that even without auxiliary soldiers, you can still be kicked to death.

In fact, the facts were similar to what Zhang Ren estimated. Yuyang Riders did not fall behind in the bitter cold wind and winter snow, but the auxiliary soldiers led by their own family had non-combat reductions on the long-distance marching of fifty miles.

Zhang Ren was very cold about this, as if he had already arrived, he was calm and called by the Lord, so he stayed with others and left. In fact, in the current Eastern European environment, the auxiliary soldiers who were left behind would lose their direction and would not be killed by the wolves for too long, or would freeze to death in the extremely cold environment.

But this is nothing to Zhang Ren. Zhang Ren did not even look at the auxiliary soldiers who were behind from beginning to end. For Zhang Ren, all he wanted was the soldiers who could run fifty miles to attack him in such extreme climates.

If you can't keep up, it means that it is inappropriate. If it is inappropriate, it should be eliminated. It's so realistic.

Such a cruel way of raiding still achieved certain results. In addition, humans are indeed capable of marching fifty miles in a single day. At least normal people will not experience any mucolysis when they move like this in a single day. Therefore, under a firm enough situation, most soldiers successfully arrived at their destination with Zhang Ren.

However, the camp that appeared in front of Zhang Ren was not the 30,000 people observed by the scouts, but roughly the same size as Zhang Ren. From this point of view, the Roman barbarian army was really too many, so many that it could be organized on a very large scale when there was any disturbance.

"The situation on the other side is wrong." Wang Lei looked at Zhang Ren with some concern.

"Isn't it because reinforcements came?" Zhang Ren said calmly, "It's a little more than the scout's reconnaissance at that time, but it doesn't exceed the so-called range of capabilities."

"No matter how much this is, it's not said," Wang Lei said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Did we run all the way and then go back in shame?" Zhang Ren asked with a calm expression, "It's impossible. Whether it's 30,000 or 50,000, we can't waste our energy or manpower. Even thieves will not leave, let alone us."

"That means you want to fight?" Wang Lei paused for a while and asked.

"Of course." Zhang Ren replied seriously.

"Then we should rest for a while and then attack again." Wang Lei asked, "After all, we have run more than fifty miles. Even if we have rested in the middle, we are not at the peak now."

"Do you think the other party can't see us?" Zhang Ren turned his head and looked at Wang Lei, snapping his fingers at a Christian on the side. The other party presented the crown of thorns, Zhang Ren decisively carried it on his head, and then another Christian presented the Longinus spear with a long spear and a broad sword with a hand.

"The other party is in a better condition than us!" Wang Lei shouted with some concern.

"If the war is in a state, what else do we need to do!" Zhang Ren looked at the camp opposite that was already in chaos, directly raised the Longineus holy gun and burst into three days.

"The imperial decree, give you equal death, follow me!" Zhang Ren restricted the effect of three-time life to one quarter of an hour. There was no other meaning. He crushed the front camp opposite within a quarter of an hour, and then crushed the opposite side with momentum, keeping in mind what was on the opposite side.

"Ula!" All the soldiers, whether they were Yuyang Cavalry or the newly recruited auxiliary soldiers, shouted, it was obvious that over time, these people had become assimilated.

"Run!" Zhang Ren pointed his left spear directly with a spear, and his momentum was as vigorous as a wave.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were roaring at Ula, and rushed over according to the policy that Professor Zhang Ren had barely mastered several times. Although this move was a little stupid, it was easily covered by the opponent's arrow rain. However, such a charge, as long as the subsequent soldiers followed, their momentum should not be underestimated.

In addition, as Zhang Ren estimated, the opponent never thought that Zhang Ren would lead his troops to attack from dozens of miles away in the snow. Although there were patrol personnel, the patrol personnel had no resistance to Zhang Ren's uncovered pig straits.

Even though Zhang Ren thought about the change in the camp opposite for half a minute and allowed the opponent to notify more people, in fact, a camp of 50,000 people would be able to line up in half a minute, either the commander was against the will of the heavens or the soldiers were against the heavens.

It was obvious that the barbarian army on the opposite side was not against the will of heaven, so when facing Zhang Ren's pig attack, people were overturned, and many barbarian soldiers rushed out with weapons and dressed in messy armor. They were obviously stronger than the auxiliary soldiers under Zhang Ren's command, but when they faced a dozen spears stabbed directly, they failed to exert any combat power.

There is no way. Zhang Ren’s current weapons and armor are not sufficient, so he can only learn from the Xiliang Iron Cavalry of that year. He will first arm each person with a long spear. If you can grab the armor, you will have it. If you can’t grab it, then there is no other way.

However, it was also a pity that Zhang Ren had won more than a dozen consecutive victories in Yanbian, Black Sea, and at least he grabbed a batch of weapons. Even if the soldiers under his command were not fully armored, they had at least complete weapons. With the momentum of Zhu Tu, they fought a good battle without any preparations on the opponent.

After all, the blessing of destiny is not a joke, especially the time to compress destiny, and the extreme strengthening of the soldiers' combat power, allowing the explosive power of Zhang Ren's army to be raised to a certain limit. Then, while the opponent was unprepared, Zhang Ren killed a lot.

When the opponent's central camp was ready, he kicked the front camp out. There is no doubt that at this time, Zhang Ren had actually won the victory, because the Zhu Chu offensive wanted momentum, which quickly crushed the front camp and reversed the opponent. Even if the opponent's central camp organized a certain line of defense, it would not be possible to turn the tide.

"Look, I'll tell you that the barbarian army is just garbage. Although it has some hard power, it is too insufficient to prepare. The soldiers of the front battalion lack the courage to fight to the death, the middle battalion lacks the courage to force the front battalion without any care, and the reaction between the left and right wings is slow. I think there is only one rear battalion left, and there is still some ability to confront each other. The question is, can the remaining rear battalion be wrestle with the lone?" Zhang Ren turned his head and said to Wang Lei. After breaking the front battalion for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Ren knew that he had won.

Wang Lei nodded silently. Although he was unwilling to take such risks, it would be reasonable to win things like war. No matter how ruthless Zhang Ren is, as long as Zhang Ren blows the dog head on the opposite side, Zhang Ren will be the most famous general.

"No need to look at it later. Let Deng Xian lead people to clear the field, cut off the wings, and then let some auxiliary soldiers cut and kill. The right wing is the same. Yuyang Rik can leave the field and wait for the battle to end." Zhang Ren said with some confidence, Wang Lei nodded silently. The next step is really training, but this kind of training is too cruel.

Not to mention that ordinary commanders dare to do this, they can't even think about it, because this kind of training method is even more terrible than the mortality rate of regular training like the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

Of course, the effect will naturally not be inferior to the training mode of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.
Chapter completed!