Chapter 153: A Bunch of Maniacs
Even if Zhuge Liang is entrusted, Liu Bei, who is not reusable by Ma Tan, often listens to his suggestions. But the problem is that Ma Jian has never, really made a decision.
The only time a decision was made, it was a fiasco in the street pavilion. That could have been used as a sign of Ma Tan's maturity, but unfortunately, Zhuge Liang killed him with tears in order to calm the complaints in the army, perhaps he really wanted to maintain military discipline. As a result, the battle of the street pavilion became Ma Tan's swan song. An embryo that was likely to become a famous general of the Shu Han Dynasty was lost in the long river of history and became a negative teaching material for later generations.
If it is said that after the first battle of Jieting, Shu Han's biggest gain is probably that Wang Ping stood out.
But in Guo Jia's heart, Wang Ping may be a general, but he is not a handsome talent.
It is not a wise choice to lose a handsome talent for the sake of a general. Zhuge Liang's flaws were also undoubtedly revealed in the incident of slashing horses with tears. He needs obedient puppets, not real talents.
In the later period of the Shu Han Dynasty, there was a lack of talents.
has a very close relationship with Zhuge Liang.
It is an excellent virtue to bow down in person, but if you say the other way around, it is also a sign of Zhuge Liang's extreme self-confidence and extreme distrust of others. Wuzhang Yuan, the star falls! Since then, Shu Han has no one to support the overall situation. Even Jiang Wei, who was extremely famous in later generations, was also difficult to support.
Every time Guo Jia reads this, he always feels sorry for Shu Han.
Guo Jia also started his own performance, waving the flag, pointing directly at the city, "Ironclad Army, charge!" ”
Dian Wei rushed out with a double iron halberd in his hand, and the double iron halberd in his hand came out left and right, stabbed to death, cut to injury, and cut three enemy soldiers in an instant, and instantly killed a Xuzhou military general in front of the school, a broken drink, the halberd out, fast and fierce, straight to his heart, the iron halberd through the chest!
Dian Wei broke off again, the two halberds came out together, and knocked the horse lance in the palm of another Xuzhou military general, the gold and iron resonated, and there was a crisp sound, and the horse lance that would block the iron halberd of Dian Wei was split by Dian Wei's halberd, and then Dian Wei made up a halberd and took its head!
There was a general who wanted to sneak attack Dian Wei's heart, but Dian Wei noticed it.
"Die!" Dian Wei suddenly broke off his drink, and the sound was like thunder, and the right halberd suddenly struck, slashing at the heart of this person.
Poof!
Blood splattered.
Euphorbia seppudi.
Dian Wei's swift and fierce momentum swept the front abdomen of this person impartially, not only seriously injuring him, but even the barbs on the halberd hooked out the intestines in his abdomen!
Terrifying!
"Someone!"
"General!"
"Show me this man, don't let him die!"
Dian Wei is now full of anger, and all the resentment in his heart is sprinkled on the body of Xuzhou Jun.
Although Dian Wei himself is in good health and has been taking care of Guo Jia who is infected in the isolation camp, he himself has not been infected, and the same is true for Cao Zhen, Cao Xiu, and Xiahou Shang, but Guo Jia is sick, which is enough.
Although there is a suspicion of throwing the pot, but Dian Wei and the iron guards under his command have well transformed this anger into a fighting spirit, and the rest of the Cao army sergeants are the same, many of them even directly threw their helmets on the ground and rushed up, although the military formation was a little untidy, but it was a little more imposing, which caused a great spiritual deterrent to the Xuzhou army.
This reminded Guo Jia of the characteristics of the Qin army in later generations.
The Qin army, whether it was a soldier or an officer, did not have a helmet on his head. How could such a heroic and mighty army fight without a helmet. Soldiers wore a kind of linen turban, and officers wore plates made of cowhide, which apparently did not serve a protective effect in battle. What's even more incomprehensible is that in addition to not wearing helmets, these terracotta warriors even wear simple armor, and the armor pieces are reduced to a minimum. The armor of the main infantry only protected the chest and back. And the crossbowmen standing at the forefront did not have a single piece of armor on them.
Two Qin soldiers were fighting each other on the battlefield in order to compete for the head of an opponent! This is due to a law enacted by the Qin state at that time, which stipulated that as long as the soldiers of the Qin state beheaded the enemy, they could obtain the first rank of knighthood, a field house, and a number of servants. The more heads you kill, the higher the title you get. This is Shang Ying's famous military merit knighthood system. It is conceivable that in the eyes of the Qin soldiers, the head of the enemy was the equivalent currency in exchange for status and wealth, and the only way out of wealth and honor, and from poverty and humility.
This reason seems to give a plausible explanation for the problem of the Qin Terracotta Warriors not wearing armor: that is, in order to prevent the overly heavy helmets and armor from preventing them from killing the Jin Jue, they would rather risk their lives to take off their helmets and wear less armor.
Sima Qian also corroborated this phenomenon in the "Historical Records": "The Qin army on the battlefield was bare-chested and shirtless, and even took off the only armor. ”
Imagine that there is a group of people rushing towards you with their blades, throwing away their armor while running, with a murderous face, everyone is scrambling, for fear that they will not be able to divide the head when it is too late, how do you feel at this time?
Lunatic!
Damn madman!
Since ancient times, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of death.
This has been the truth since ancient times.
The situation of the Cao army was the same at this time, rushing towards the Xuzhou army, and the main force of the Cao army was already here, except for Xiahou Yuan's leopard army and Li Dian's Xuanwu army. The combat effectiveness of Cao's army is well known to the world. Whether it is individual combat ability or teamwork ability, it is the top in the world, not to mention that it was beaten hard by the Xie Fu Army, and the number of people is only one-eighth of Cao Army, how can the Xuzhou Army beat Cao Jun?
In the Xuzhou army, Tao Qian's two sons, Tao Shang and Tao Ying, were horrified when they saw Cao Jun, a group of madmen rushing towards them.
What kind of war is this, it's simply revenge! And it looks like the revenge of killing the father! The kind that never dies!
Tao Qian was also frightened, and he couldn't understand how Cao Jun could have such a revenge-seeking state, but the situation in front of him didn't allow him to continue thinking about it.
"Don't be afraid! Kill it! Breakthrough! ”
However, Tao Qian's words were like pebbles falling into the sea, and they were swallowed up with just a ripple, and only the guards and a few elites around him could barely maintain their composure.
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