Song Jiu got up very early, and Yin Zheng came out of the imperial tent at the right time.

It was the coolest time of the day, and he stretched his waist, cleaned his hands and face under the service of his chamberlain, and began to walk. He first paced along the six flower roads in the camp to the gate of the Yuan, turned to the left, and once again inspected the fortifications.

The foundation rammed with a sledgehammer has not yet dried, the wall built of fresh wood is especially exuding the fragrance of logs, and the scars of pine wood are still flowing with turbid tears.

He took the handkerchief handed by the guard, wiped it slightly, walked to the crossbow machine, bent down to look at it, and asked softly to the nervous crossbowman: "There will be a big battle soon, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid...... No...... Not afraid ......"

"It's right not to be afraid, after this battle, we can drink celebration wine."

If this is the third, Song Jiu walked all the way, whispered all the way, most of them were encouragement, until the early horn sounded, he returned to the front of the imperial tent, walked boxing, sweated profusely, and then bathed and changed clothes, and had a good breakfast, the Qin army camp on the opposite side sounded the drum of the gathering generals, and then, the rumbling drums began to sound in his own camp.

Listening to this familiar war drum, Song Jiuzhong shook his wrist slightly, and his strong strength pulled the bones of his whole body, making a violent sound like fried beans, from head to toe, and then he got up, "A." ”

……

Three trumpets rang out.

The Qin army took the first step out of the village, and the first to appear was the cavalry leading the horse, all the way to the arrow marking, and then the left and right separated, like two black long dragons, throwing out two beautiful reverse arcs on the grassy prairie, giving way to the vanguard infantry lined up in a neat phalanx behind them.

Qi Sanduo held a ruthless stick in his hand and took the lead.

Behind him, three phalanx pins were arranged in a zigzag, one step at a time amid the sound of trumpets and the sound of the ground trembling. By the time the front line was predetermined, the infantry phalanx on the opposite side had also rumbled out.

"Vertical shield."

The oars in the front row of the three phalanxes burst out with a neat roar, smashing the triangular pointed bottom of the oars to the ground, and propping up the poles.

This is one of the pioneers of the Qin army, the Qin army is in the west, the sun rising in the east is shining down, and the bronze mirror is shining with dazzling light, bright and bright, golden, if it is close, it is guaranteed that the dazzling people can't open their eyes.

Qi Sanduo looked back at the formation, and was very satisfied with the effect of the convection of Jinyicai, this is something he and Ma Ba made up in Kuizhou together, the water battle has the best effect, and it seems that the foot battle is not bad.

Cui Yanjin, the vanguard commander on the opposite side, frowned.

He is also a fierce general who joined the army at the age of sixteen, successively served as the commander of the former Zhou Konghe, the scattered members are Yu Hou, and the right wing of the tiger is in command, from the expedition to Li Chongjin, but also from the north of the city to the south of the city, it can be said that he is a martial artist, full of blood, and now it is less than forty, which is the year of the fight.

However, this is the first time that such a turret formation has been encountered, which is not only detrimental to spearmen and crossbowmen, but also has a great visual impact on infantry melee combat. If it is true that the good ones don't come, and the ones who come are not good, the Qin army dares to invite the battle, and there are really two brushes.

However, there is no need to be afraid, being able to come up with this little trick is also a manifestation of Qin Jun's timidity.

He turned his head and glanced up at Yunche, and waved the flag in his hand.

Murong Yanzhao on the cloud car got the prompt of the guards, glanced at the arrow, and did not reply immediately, but swept his gaze to the enemy's large array again.

The two armies were separated by a distance of two miles, but he was condescending and could see clearly, although the lines of the two armies were equally straight, the heavy troops were all in the middle, and the two wings were cavalry, but the shape behind the formation was very different.

His own array is like a big eagle with its wings outstretched, while the other party is like a giant crossbow with its wings wound.

Hell, why do you have such thoughts?

He waved his hand to dispel the shadows in his mind, turned his head to look at Song Jiuzhong, who was wearing ordinary general armor, and asked softly, "Official?" ”

"The enemy army is in a tight formation, obviously it will not attack first, let Cui Yan enter the department to act."

"No."

Murong Yanzhao shook the red flag in his hand, and as soon as the flag was announced, the shirtless strong man on the drum car picked up the thick drum pestle.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

One drum is ready, two drums are in a positive posture, and three drums are moving.

After the three drums, the drum beat turned urgently, and the pioneer made Cui Yanjin spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed it twice, and then pulled the knife and roared:

"Forward!"

The Song army in the middle of the road marched forward when he heard the drums, but the Qin army was silent and did not move, but the fat man in front of the formation was not ordinarily agile, and flashed into the shield array like a rabbit, never to be seen again.

……

In the camp of the Qin army, on the Diao fight on the right side of the gate, Jia Yin couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, this fat man, whether it is good to have a good face, and he is still playing the small tricks on Wagang Mountain.

The same soldiers, different generals, and their performance in battle are very different.

If the original plan remains unchanged, the vanguard envoy is his Jiayin, even if he also implements the strategy of static braking, at this time, he must take at least thirty steps forward with the oar, one to revitalize the power, and the other to invigorate the blood, so as not to cause the soldiers to be too stiff during the battle, which will affect the combat strength.

And Jia Yin either didn't move forward, since he was in front of the formation, there was no reason to shrink back into the formation, and he would be the courage of the soldiers, and he would not raise his face shield if he was afraid of death.

Exercise!

Jia Yin felt that his face was a little hot, but the front army had burst out like a thunderous shout, and the originally erected big oars were hit horizontally to the ground, revealing the crossbowmen who were in a sitting, squatting, and standing posture behind them.

Although the Song army advanced in a row, it was inevitable that there would be no guards in the march, and three rows of crossbow arrows were shot one after another, and suddenly many of them made a move in the oars, screaming again and again.

"Pressing the ......"

The people in front fell, and the people behind quickly picked up the big oars and pushed them side by side, forming a tighter shield wall, and the cat moved forward.

The crossbowmen of the Qin army shot only two arrows before getting up and retreating, giving up space to the archers. At the same time, the big oar was erected again, this time, a buckle was added between the two oars, and under the protection of pillars and manpower, it was no longer easy to break the chain of oars.

"Shoot-"

The archer is a throw, no need to aim, but only shoot two arrows and retreat, because the enemy army that pressed up also began to rain arrows bombardment, and there were a series of screams in the Qin army's array, at this time the top is the spearman, one hand round shield, one hand spear, within sixty steps, the spear is the most lethal, and the shot is the fastest.

The Song army is the same as a tooth for a tooth, but their shield line is marching, and the defense is far inferior to the stationary turret, and the Qin army chose a good position, which is a flat gentle slope, and the power of the bow and crossbow and spear can be fully exerted, and at the same time, the bright golden light on the big oar is too much of a hindrance, so the long-distance competition, the Song army suffered a big loss.

Fortunately, the front is finally close.

Thirty paces away, the Song army let out a sky-high cry and began to charge with a roar.

"Knock, knock......" The war drums of the Qin army finally sounded.

"Kill ......"

The crossbowmen retreated on a pre-set route, and the spearmen put their sharp spears on the spear carriage of the oars and shields at the first time, with the great oarmen in front of him, the sword and shield soldiers on his left, the flail men on his right, and the lance soldiers with longer poles behind him.

When the two armies meet, the brave wins.

If you want to survive, you can only stab the spear at the enemy, pierce the bloody path, stab the life, and stab the future......

"Kill ......"

The big oars slammed together, the spears stabbed and flailed, and a long fountain-like blood mist spread over the two armies' distinct red lines.

Decisive battle, battle to the death.

Kill.

The vanguard is not a spinning heel.