Chapter 438. The local tyrant and my friend's Li Ling's tactics

Ma Cheng's idea was not Wang Hou's first creation, on the contrary, it was still the common tactics of the Wuhuan people who were swishing and shooting at the Han army on the opposite side, and the best tricks of the grassland people, among which the most famous battle was in the early years of the Qing Dynasty, when Ge Erdan of the Jungger Department played against the old Tartars of Kangxi.

Tie the camel's hooves, carry a wooden box on his back, and then the Jungger soldiers shoot the Qing army with muskets and bows and arrows in the gap between the camels, called the camel city, at first it really had some effect, Tong Guogang led the left wing to rush straight to the quasi-army camel city, and was killed by the Russian smoothbore gun on the spot, and the Qing army also died hundreds, but his brother Tong Guowei was on fire, and the cannon was transferred from the halfway up the mountain, bombarding the camel city, and the camels blew up the pot on the spot, scattered and fled, and the associated quasi-army was also washed to a pulp, and Ge Erdan was defeated in that battle, and only led a thousand people to flee back to Jungger.

But that's a different era, there are cannons, not to mention the city of flesh and blood, even the earth city and stone city can be blasted, and now Wuhuan doesn't even have a ballista, although the peripheral war horses were shot very badly, but the horse armor plus their own thick skin double protection This is a skin injury, and relying on the horse city, the Wuhuan people who gallop back and forth can be shot miserably.

The crossbow is much more accurate than the bow, just like the scene in the game, the Wuhuan people who run back and forth around Macheng and shoot arrows are running, and they fall off their horses with straight hooks, and they don't move after a few turns.

Seeing that the tactics worked, most of the Wuhuan people who rushed out of the camp of White Wolf Mountain had already attracted their attention, and Wang Hou was not in love with fighting, standing in the middle of Ma Cheng, holding his sword and shouting.

"Lead the horse! Slowly retreat! ”

In his order, several horses were tied together with reins, one was pulled by a heavy horse, and the rest continued to fight guerrilla attacks along the gap with sunshine crossbows, and under the blow of the rain of arrows, the six thousand Han heavy cavalry slowly retreated.

More than 200 years ago, there was also a ruthless man in the Han Dynasty, who led 5,000 infantry, fought and retreated in front of 100,000 nomadic cavalry, and successively shot and killed 20,000 or 30,000 enemies, and it is even said that even the other party Shan Yu was shot and wounded, that person was Li Guang's grandson, and later Li Ling, the right colonel of the Huns!

If the war horse wearing horse armor outside is replaced with a chariot, then Wang Hou's formation today is the same as Li Ling's, but not anyone can easily imitate Li Ling's tactics, because in addition to the chariot formation, there is also an important sentence in the few words that record Li Ling's tactics, 500,000 arrows in one day! That is, in the battle with the Huns, Li Lingbu shot 500,000 arrows in one day.

This number is converted to a person, which is only a hundred sticks per person, which doesn't seem like much! However, this is measured from the perspective of later generations and modern times, converted into the production volume at that time, this consumption amount is terrifying, and this is only the arrow of Li Ling's battle for one day, even if the other days are not so fierce, he may be able to shoot 1.5 million to 2 million arrows in the whole battle, accounting for the entire Han Dynasty's arrow production for a whole year, or even two years.

This time, Cao Cao went out of the fortress, with an army of 100,000, an archery force of 10,000, 30 arrows per person, and a total of only 1 million arrows with logistics reserves.

A Mongol army, famous for its bows and arrows, carried no more than seventy-five arrows per capita.

It's not a war, it's simply money! Fortunately, Li Ling was the logistics baggage unit of Li Guangli, the general of the Second Division, and the arrows he carried should have been supplied to Li Guangli's entire army, otherwise Li Ling really couldn't afford this war

Therefore, Zhang Liaocai must pull Wang Hou to participate in the war, he served under Wang Hou, and now he can be a tyrant comparable to Li Ling, and he is also Wang Hou in Cao Junzhong!

In Xudu, in the workshop of Yecheng, there are about 30,000 craftsmen who make arrows for Cao Cao, and Rizhao City, which specializes in making iron as a pillar industry, from Mount Tai to Rizhao Iron and Steel Yard, I am afraid that there are no less than 100,000 people who eat this bowl of rice! In terms of output, even Wang Hou is more pocketed than Cao Cao.

And the sunshine crossbow arrow shaft is only half of the bow and arrow, and it is lighter than the bow and arrow, which means that you can carry more, the standard number of arrows worn by the Qingzhou light infantry is eighty, in the eastern corner of Liaodong, as a strategic material, Wang Houa is a reserve of quite a lot of crossbow arrows, Zhang Liao waited for two days, and Wang Hou carried the thousands of leather horse jackets carried on the expedition, all of which were heavy crossbow arrows.

Good steel is used on the blade, good arrows are also used today, there are more than 80 arrows on the body, there are more than 100 in the back of the horse jacket, the tiger and leopard ride has never been so wide, with arrows, that is this fucking shooting!

Don't look at the quiver anymore, aiming at the Wuhuan people running horses outside, pulling crossbows and arrows, one by one the Han soldiers are swishing like the wind, letting you come and go like the wind, accurate prediction and shooting, the Wuhuan cavalry who ran and threw were thrown down one after another.

However, there are many kills and injuries like this, and the casualties are enough to make the eyes red, and finally let the Wuhuan people blow up!

"Hu Manzi is here!"

In the back, Cao Chun's sudden terrible shout shook the entire horse formation camp, his words did not fall, the ground that the horse's hooves had trampled on seemed to tremble, those Wuhuan rangers who were shooting arrows scattered in all directions, and in the smoke and dust, I don't know how many Wuhuan rushed to the cavalry and raised their knives, and rushed straight to the back of Wang Hou's horse formation.

Wuhuan people, this is going to be a real knife and a real gun, face to face!

There are no Sven people in the army, you Sven is soft, shouting and killing on the battlefield, the soldiers can't hear you clearly, with a thick voice, Wang Hou is also extremely wild roaring: "Lao Zhao! Crossbow array, him! ”

The eggs are not put in the same basket, and the troops are not scattered together, seeing that these Wuhuan people are about to crash into the slowly moving horse wall, the horizontal horses suddenly change direction, and in the gap, the heads of the three layers of Han army are superimposed on top of each other, and the three double-bow crossbows are shining in the middle and bottom of the cold light to face the thief ride, and in the sound of brushing the lala, the Han army also shoots a rain of arrows.

But according to the inferior iron of the Wuhuan people, and even the arrows of bones and stones, the quality of this arrow rain can be much higher, for a while, the Wuhuan people really seem to be scrambling to turn over and fall off the horse, fall to the ground, rows of war horses scream and fall forward, often spectacular as if the game, thousands of strong crossbows are shot, and at least hundreds of Wuhuan people are shot in one round.

But on the scale of 100,000 people, the Wuhuan people are really crazy, like an ant attack, jumping off the horse from behind the obstacle blocked by the horse corpse, holding a short spear, an axe, an iron knife and a steel knife from the Yuan family, and even a hoe and sickle, and it is like a swarm of bees whistling up, this time advancing more than a dozen steps, the forward Wuhuan people seem to encounter an invisible wall again, their bodies shake violently like an electric shock, and a thick layer falls down in the sound of the blow.

But there are still Wuhuan people! Behind the corpses full of crossbow arrows, the Wuhuan light infantry with unknown numbers roared and pounced.

This time it was less than a few meters, and it was too late to even bow his head and step on the crossbow arm on the simple action of the arrow, the steel crossbow was thrown to the side, a handsome face was flushed, holding a spear, Zhao Yun also roared angrily, raised the spear to fight, and the sharp gentian spear stabbed out fiercely, and in the sound of poof, he was pierced by a spear.

The long lance that was picked up and raised stabbed down I don't know how many Wuhuan people in an instant, and even the assassinated Wuhuan light infantry couldn't fall down when they died, but! Behind the large number of casualties, the Wuhuan people are still rushing forward frantically.

Clang, an axe even slashed Zhao Yun's shoulder, and the armor piece that smashed out was a deep trace, threw the gun and drew the sword in his hand, and in the clicking sound, the Wuhuan man lost both arms, screamed and staggered back, and the sword was like lightning, and the whirling stabbed the neck of another Wuhuan person, and in the blood rushing, Zhao Yun hissed and roared as hard as he could.

"Hold the line! Shut them out of the horse formation! ”

On the other hand, Cao Chun couldn't respond to him, the handsome and handsome face that had inherited the Cao family was completely splashed with blood, as hideous as the evil ghost Shura, dancing the sword wildly, he was slashing at four or five Wuhuan light horsemen, not only him, behind the horse formation, more than two thousand Han heavy infantry had completely fallen into the melee and slashed up, and the white-edged battle was so cruel that a piece of grassland was sprinkled with blood, and it was so sticky and slippery that people almost wanted to fall.

Even if there are enough arrows, Li Ling's record is not so easy to replicate!

Looking back at a corner battlefield that had been eroded, Wang Hou's eyes were gloomy.