Chapter 353: The Academy Really Produces Talents
The reason why Zhou Fei's last arrow chose the prince of Chu was because among the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, Chu's military strength was second only to that of the Tang Dynasty.
Although when facing the barbarian cavalry charge before, the Chu army seemed to be vulnerable, but it was not because their strength was weak, but that the cavalry under Feng Jian Che was too fierce, and the only one in the entire coalition army who could compete with Feng Jian Che's cavalry was the Xuanjia Army of the Tang Dynasty.
But it was impossible for Zhou Fei to attack the army of the Tang Dynasty, so he could only retreat and choose to snipe the prince of Chu.
As for why the goal was determined at a glance.
The reason is also very simple, the prince of Chu is dressed too well.
It's so luxurious to wear on the battlefield, it's like a moving target.
If he shot wrong, Zhou Fei would also accept his fate, after all, there was too little data he could use for reference.
Luckily, he was lucky this time.
The prince of Chu was killed, although the Chu army was not immediately in chaos, but the soldiers no longer had the heart to continue fighting, especially those generals, the prince was sniped by Zhou Fei in front of them, which was not a trivial matter. When the war is over, they will face the wrath of the emperor of Chu.
The Son of Heaven was angry, and the blood flowed and drifted.
Although these generals supported another prince, the death of the prince was not a bad thing for them, but only if they could withstand the emperor's wrath.
None of the Chu generals present dared to pat their chests and say that they could not be implicated.
After all, the royal handlers never need a reason.
If the mind is not on the battlefield, then the combat effectiveness of the Chu army can naturally be ignored.
So far, Zhou Fei's five arrows have all been shot, and his strategic goal can be regarded as two-thirds achieved.
He used three arrows to abolish the two pillars of the temple, killing the priest Chu Weirui and the priest Xie Yi of the broken army.
The last arrow, solved the state of Chu.
Of course, it would be nice if the first arrow could bring some trouble to Ziwei Zun a little.
Even a small bruise can play an unexpected role in changing the tide of battle.
Of course, the current situation is not bad, but Zhou Fei hopes that he is better.
The current situation is that among the Seven Nations Alliance, the Yan army has always been weak, so it can not be considered.
The Qi and Wei states were routed in the confrontation with the barbarian cavalry just now, and now their morale is at a low level.
The armies of Qin and Zhao had also suffered heavy losses in previous battles with the barbarians and were currently pranayama.
However, the morale of the Tang sergeants was still quite high, but the other six countries didn't want the Datang sergeants to continue to rush and kill.
Datang is strong enough.
If this battle makes the Tang sergeants out of the limelight again, there is really no possibility for the Six Nations to turn over.
Fortunately, the Tang sergeant did not reveal that he wanted to charge again.
Because of Zhou Fei's five arrows, the war entered a stage of stagnation in the true sense.
For the barbarians, this was the last bit of respite before the extermination.
For the coalition forces, it's just a matter of eating the meat later, and there's nothing wrong with resting more.
......
At the rear of the coalition forces, there was a very special team.
They are all made up of women.
These women were the disciples of the Ding Sword Pavilion in the past.
Ye Xin disbanded the Ding Sword Pavilion and wandered alone in the Great Wilderness, and no one had seen this Sword Saint for a long time.
However, the disciples of Dingjian Pavilion refused to accept this result, they still walked in the world as disciples of Dingjian Pavilion, and Heng Lingdong temporarily became the head of the house, temporarily taking over all Dingjian Pavilion matters.
This time chasing and killing the daughter of the Demon King, Heng Lingdong also brought the sisters of Dingjian Pavilion to the front line.
As Ling Zhaoyan's former classmates, Heng Lingdong and them can be said to have suffered a lot in the coalition army, everything has to be solved by themselves, no one cares about them, even if there is, it is all kinds of cynicism and even deliberate provocation to them.
Later, it was one of the generals of the Tang Dynasty who said two words for them, which made Heng Lingdong's life better.
"Senior sister, what are we going to do. Miao Meow looked at Ling Zhaoyan in the distance, and spoke with a crying voice: "The teacher is not here, and Senior Sister Zhaoyan is called the daughter of the Demon King by them, I am really sad, Senior Sister." ”
Heng Lingdong said: "Don't cry, don't show jokes to others." Haven't we been laughed at enough in the past year......? We got to know her firsthand. ”
Miao Meow's crying stopped abruptly: "Senior Sister, do we really want to deal with Senior Sister Zhaoyan?"
"If she is the daughter of the Demon King, she will no longer be your fellow disciple of mine. For the sake of the Great Wilderness, for the reputation of the Ding Sword Pavilion, we should all slash this person. Heng Lingdong said.
Miao Meow said: "But the teacher said that Senior Sister Zhaoyan is not the daughter of the Demon King." ”
"We have no right to interfere with the teacher's decision, but the teacher's dissolution of the Ding Sword Pavilion is enough to show that he has actually accepted Zhaoyan's new identity. Otherwise, why hasn't the teacher shown up for a year?" Heng Lingdong looked into the distance, and his gaze became extremely firm: "I grew up in Dingjian Pavilion since I was a child, and the teacher is half of my father, I will never accept the fact that Dingjian Pavilion has fallen, whoever wants to destroy her, I will play with whomever I want." ”
Miao Meow was frightened by Heng Lingdong's appearance, and shouted timidly: "Senior sister." ”
Heng Lingdong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and muttered, "Zhaoyan, don't blame me. ”
......
Don army battalion.
Meng Zhulu squinted his eyes and looked around, but he didn't find the figure he wanted to see.
Moments later, Meng Zhulu summoned the heralds.
"What does the marshal command. ”
"What about Your Majesty?"
"Back to the marshal, Your Majesty is resting in the rear camp. ”
"Send more manpower, and Your Majesty's safety will always come first. ”
"Yes. ”
"Also, let the children rest. ”
The herald raised his head, and there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes: "Marshal, are we going to withdraw our troops?"
Meng Zhulu smiled: "Who told you that we are going to withdraw our troops? Rest, understand? Our children of Datang are not iron-clad, and it is time to rest after fighting for so long." ”
The herald thought of something, and immediately understood what Meng Zhulu meant: "Take the order!"
Meng Zhulu walked to the front of the army and looked at the huge god chariot.
"Zhou Fei, Zhou Fei, you are worthy of being from the academy. In the past, one arrow pierced through the statue of Buddha, and now five arrows will reverse the overall situation. Meng Zhulu said lightly: "Such a son, but it can't be used by my Tang military, it's a pity, it's a pity." Zhou Ding, your son, like you, has never been worry-free. I can only help him to this point, and what I owed you back then will be paid back to your son today. ”
The Tang sergeants retreated as a whole, which made the other six countries shocked and angry.
Soon, all the countries, including the temple, sent people to inquire about the situation, and the answers were uniform.
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were tired and needed time to rest.
After the results were transmitted back to the countries, the expressions of the generals were extremely exciting.
How to put it, they hope that the Tang army will go up to fight the barbarians, and it is best to lose both.
But he was afraid that the Tang army would defeat the barbarians and swallow the fruits of victory on the entire battlefield.
Now that the Tang army is retreating, they are afraid that the other party is doing something, and they are even more afraid that the Tang army will use such behavior to support Zhou Fei.
The generals of these countries are scratching their heads, and a lot of their hair is falling out.
If I continue to scratch like this, I am afraid that I will be bald.