Chapter 697: The Eight Kings of the Great Song Dynasty

After the Great Wall of Qin, there are only some small mountains left to stop the enemy, although after the terrain changes they have become a certain threat of natural danger, but the Xiongnu have broken through the past, and I don't know how to cross the Yangping Pass to attack Weiqing.

Of course, the same move is difficult to replicate, and the enemy does not want to replicate it, but this is where the biggest headache lies. There are millions of people on the Great Wall alone, and as we all know, the logistics of Gumeng are not very good at keeping up. The situation in the east has been relieved by the occupation of substantial land, but the situation in the west is even more dangerous because it has no land, and even the support (enslavement) of the Western Regions has been lost.

So they chose the fastest and least sustainable approach, burning, killing and looting, and leaving no grass growing wherever they passed.

No matter what time it is, no matter how much persuasion is given, there will always be people who will stay on the front line, or love their hometown, or want to be a leading party, or they are too old to walk, or they are too lazy to go out...... Now these people have paid the price of blood, and at this time, they finally know how to escape.

Shan Yu did not prevent these people from fleeing, because these refugees were needed to lure the Song army out, and the reason why Mo Si sent troops was not the result of no one who could not be helped, he needed these people to use their personal experience to arouse the fighting spirit of the people in the northwest - people are like this, after the absence of God's whip, whether it is the front line or the rear, they all have a sense of luck, and the organizers are calling for peace on the surface and do not want to fight again, but in fact, they are leaving a way back for themselves behind the scenes, only the masses who have been incited and mobilized do not know anything.

Mo Si and Jiang Ai didn't think about conscripting millions of people to fight in the northwest like Shudi, but they needed hundreds of thousands of recruits and more support from those who didn't participate in the battle.

It can be said that this is a win-win operation -

"Provided we are undefeated. ”

They only brought 50,000 people with them this time, and the number of enemies is not known yet, but knowing that they have made a move, the number of sorties is definitely more than 300,000, such a huge disparity, it is desperate enough. Considering that this is Moth's first battle after many years, people's hearts are even more unsound.

And then there is Wei Qing-

"I heard that you only have one sword?" Mo Si asked, he knew most of the strong people who were not among the eight kings, but Wei Qing was an exception, but he still gave Wei Qing the authority to command 20,000 people.

"A sword is enough. "Wei Qing is usually humble, but he has always been very confident in his own ability.

"I saw the sword, but this time it was in the army. ”

"Rest assured. ”

Mo Si didn't say more, just in case he also let Huo Changsheng follow, and he didn't trust himself, so he brought the Mo family generals with combat experience, and also equipped with many Mo family elders...... This battle is extremely crucial for the northwest, and there is really no room for failure.

Of course, seeking stability as a whole does not mean that he is like that personally, and that is another story.

The Xiongnu did not send intelligence officers to cover up their whereabouts, and the number of people they roughly judged to be about 400,000, and the place of the decisive battle was near Huanglong Mountain - in fact, this was the result of the joint choice of both sides, after Huanglong Mountain, it was the Guanzhong Basin, even if the terrain would change, the whole would not be much different, and the Song army must block the Xiongnu before that.

Even if it's just this time.

On August 30, the two armies met in the Huanglong Mountain area, and in order to erase the numerical inferiority, the Song army divided into three armies to seize the three most precipitous hills, and began to build temporary fortifications, preparing to use the advantage of the Mo family's artillery fire to consume the enemy.

"Now is not the time to strike, no hurry. ”

Wei Qing said to Huo Changsheng. Although the two are relatives, their combat styles are still very different, Wei Qing is not unable to raid, he just doesn't regard that as the main means, of course, more people think that he only has the power of a sword, and can only do the operation of the Chinese army, but Wei Qing immediately told them that they guessed wrong.

The first to act was the Xiongnu army, with 100,000 soldiers attacking Wei Qing's position, but Mo Si and the Mo family elders who commanded the other army did not dare to act rashly.

I have to say that there is a certain reason for the Huns' practice of shrinking the intelligence force, until now they have not been able to find out who the other party's generals are, if it weren't for Huo Changsheng to feel the ominous aura and confirm that Shan Yu was in the enemy formation, they would probably have to make another preparation.

Now, of course, the situation is even more dire.

"Since Shan Yu is here, then the thirty-six 'Cosmic Knights' must also be here. ”

What is the ultimate in jealousy and unculture? The answer is "Cosmic Knight".

Because of someone who worships someone in the country of stars, Attila made twelve heavenly generals, and Shan Yu is even more desperate, making thirty-six people, which is intended to be three times stronger than twelve, and also uses the word "universe" that seems to be stronger than "heaven" to describe it, as for why it is "knight", because Attila hates Roman knights the most, so Shan Yu gave this name.

There is no doubt that the thirty-six cosmic knights are all strong level, and many of them have even reached the eighth order intermediate level, which is the embodiment of the national strength of the Xiongnu, but in the eyes of other ancient Mongolian vassal states, especially the Wei State, this is a group of barbarians who are extremely unskilled and full of muscles, and to deal with them, half of the Eight Pillars Kingdom is enough.

Of course, this is an evaluation in the presence of an army, and thirty-six living powerhouses still have an advantage in numbers and magical power.

The Xiongnu had more than 2.5 million troops, of course, it was impossible to rely on a single person to command, so the thirty-six cosmic knights more often existed as commanders, and it didn't matter if they were uneducated, with the help of the Wei military division. It's just that the Wei State has limited personnel, and the troops of each subject country need people, and if they are scattered, some officials who are talented in one city and one county have to go into battle in the name of "military division".

Let them command the battle, in the early days of the war was okay, now the Song army has a lot of intelligence, their role is limited to the internal management of the troops, many troops still rely on the "wild intuition" of the main general to fight - not to mention, some people are born to fight, and no culture does not mean no intelligence, so the Song army has not been able to gain much advantage in local conflicts.

And in such a battle, there is a single control of the overall situation, and the details are corrected by the thirty-six universe knights, and the possibility of them seizing the enemy's mistakes to reverse the situation of the battle becomes even lower - of course, this is a situation where the Great Song side has no special countermeasures.

Wei Qing acted, and he came to the forefront of the position alone, obviously preparing to swing a sword in order to create a good start and boost morale.

"Lord Wei, please don't act recklessly. Moth sent a communication.

"Just rest assured. ”

Wei Qing still had the same attitude as before, and Mo Si hesitated for a moment and hung up the communication.

Now is not the time to make a sword, but if Wei Qing's sword can have the effect of swordsman Xie Haoran, it is not a bad thing.

Most people thought so, and the enemy army was no exception, and the moment Wei Qing walked out, they were all ready to resist the attack.

But sadly, they were wrong.

Wei Qing's bland sword was so bland in the end, there was no shattering of the earth and no sword light rushing to the sky, nothing happened, and Wei Qing returned to the Chinese army.

"Get ready for battle. ”

The troops given to Wei Qing were the Mo family's non-mobile army units, because they were the Mo family's army, so they didn't know about Wei Qing's situation, and some officers who knew the inside story only thought that Wei Qing had accepted Mo Si's dissuasion, and was ready to choose a better time to use his sword, so he immediately tightened his spirit and prepared for war.

The Huns were stunned for a moment, and immediately readjusted their posture and killed at the Weiqing position. The terrible thing is that at first glance they were still under the hillside, suddenly an ominous wind struck, blowing people's eyes in confusion, and when the wind and sand dispersed, the Hun army had already killed in front of the battle!

"Attack, attack!" Aside from the time when the wind and sand covered the sky and the sun, the Hun army came faster than expected, and the troops in the front position were a little panicked, and immediately let the machine gun troops in the front row start to strafe - in the end, it is still the Mo family, the so-called non-mobile is a non-mecha flying sword tank and other mobility, and there are simply no more muskets in Wei Qing's troops, and they are also equipped with magic grenades as standard, which looks like a modern infantry in the Earth Chronicles.

But the moment the first round of shots hit the enemy, the Mo soldiers felt something strange.

"This power...... Why is it so big?"

As for the Hun soldiers, they first saw that the other party shot a magic bullet that could be blocked with a shield, but the next moment, they heard a harsh sound, and when they looked down, the shield blocked the bullet, but there was an extra paper-sized opening, and they were like being inserted into the chest with a sword......

"What is this?"

Some of the soldiers who used defensive magic saw it more realistically, the water shield was directly cut by the waist, and Feng Dun was stabbed by the "sword...... Obviously, the other side shot bullets.

"This cloud ......"

In the Xiongnu army in the rear, Shan Yu raised his head and looked at a huge cloud that appeared in the sky at some point and was always suspended there.

"Is such a sword?" On another hill, Mo Si finally understood where Wei Qing's self-confidence was.

Who stipulates that people who only have the power of a sword can only use the same fighting method as Xie Haoran?

Maybe not as neat as the swordsman, but Wei Qing didn't plan to solve the battle alone, and he didn't think that a swing of the sword might just blow up the ground and make a mess in vain.

Therefore, Wei Qing's sword only slashed out a sword cloud.

It's like having something like a data cloud in the network, and every time his troops attack, they can draw strength from the sword cloud, and they can all get the power of their own sword.

After that, whether he was holding on, raiding, or launching guerrillas...... can do whatever you want, and more importantly-

"War is not a heads-up, and the right way of the art of war lies in attacking the weak with the strong, since the quantity cannot be changed, then improve the quality. ”

Those who came out of Shudi, whether it was Liu Tian or Wei Qing, were all people who still liked to use their wits to win even if they had strong strength.

……

The Wei Qing array, which played a stronger attack than expected, turned the positional counterattack into a pursuit war, and the Hun army that wanted to regroup was pursued by Wei Qing, and after leaving more than 10,000 corpses, Wei Qing accepted it when he saw it and led his troops back. And the angry Hun army wanted to follow the example and pursue the Wei Qing army, but was killed and retreated all the way by Huo Changsheng's department.

Huo Changsheng was not too aggressive, but the Hun army was already frightened, and they no longer dared to pursue Huo Changsheng who had retreated.

Without a blow to tens of thousands of people, after two rounds, Wei Qing probably annihilated about 20,000 Hun soldiers, and with such an advantage, Wei Qing's army also lost nearly a thousand people, but its performance was enough to make Mo Si feel at ease.

How can there be immortals in the war, they have long passed the bloody age of pursuing no injury, and can look at the battle situation more calmly, Wei Qing has undoubtedly won a big victory, but this is not enough, the enemy still has follow-up troops, and the remaining more than 70,000 Hun troops have not lost the will to fight.

So next is his stage.

"The giant is dispatched, Changsheng, ready to cooperate with him. Wei Qing said to Huo Changsheng, who had just come back.

When the latter looked back, he found about 3,000 troops, rushing towards the Hun army, which was still a little flustered at the bottom of the mountain.

"That's all there is to it?"

Huo Changsheng's own words, with such a force, of course, he is fearless, he has always been a surprise attack, this is his combat style, but this time it was Mo Si who attacked...... The image of the Mo family has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Of course, Changsheng didn't say that he didn't believe that Mo Si could lead troops to assault, but in his opinion, even if a stable army like the Mo family wanted to attack, he should send more people.

"We can't send more people, the other party's 300,000 troops are not moving because we know that our three hills echo each other, and if we send too many troops, the other side will immediately take action...... Moreover, there are more soldiers than many. ”

Huo Changsheng attacked, Wei Qing did not dispatch as he said, but stuck to his position, commanded his subordinates to clean up the battlefield and repair the destroyed fortifications, and always paid attention to the situation of the enemy's main force.

In the end, the main force of the Huns did not make a big move, but the Hun army that came to attack was already in chaos when Huo Changsheng rushed to the foot of the mountain.

"It's been so long......"

At the moment of repelling the Cosmic Knight, Mo Si felt the strange but familiar feeling that made people miss it, and his heart was full of emotion.

But this time everything is different, the Mo family has changed, and he can fight this battle spirit to the end without any worries.

"Come on, let the Huns see our power well!"

The Mo family existed long before the Three Kingdoms, although Mo Zi, Mo Chimei, Mo Qingye and others mostly used the war spirit of the Three Kingdoms period, it does not mean that the Mo family only has the war spirit of the Three Kingdoms.

As the only existing eighth-order mecha warrior of the Mo family before Mo Zi, and the owner of True Intent, Mo Si's battle spirit is of course extraordinary.

Although there is only one, one is enough to knock on the dusty memories of the Huns.

"War spirit, Li Mu?"

In the rear, Shan Yu stood up abruptly and looked at the center of the battlefield with a surprised expression.