According to the differences in the personality and experience of different coaches, the rhythm of attack and defense is also slightly different. When it comes to fighting between the two armies, in fact, there are many things in common with street hooligans fighting and brawls, and the insertion and change of martial arts masters; Taking Guo Xing, the commander of the Shenshi Army who led the army south, as an example, he did not follow common sense, relying on the huge advantage of the mobility of the Mobei cavalry and relying on the blitzkrieg to defeat the Youbei Third Road.

For any army, Yi Shuai needs a long run-in period if he is reborn; Originally, the Mobei people were accustomed to the fast-paced blitzkrieg method, but now they were replaced by Guo Xing, who was born in a famous family of defending the city, and the offensive rhythm immediately dropped to the freezing point.

This huge gap will naturally bring about a weakening of combat effectiveness; So at this moment, whether it is Guo Xing, the commander of the First Army, or the main general Hu Legen, and the "life and death unknown" Risu are still in the process of gradually exploring and running in with each other.

However, whether it is fast or slow, it is just a different way; There is no superior or inferior method; The difference between victory and defeat also exists only in the level of the person who commands the army itself, and has little to do with other factors.

Despite this, compared with the Youbei Sanlu, which has just recovered from a serious illness, the Shenshi Army, which has received the full support of the two allies, is like a martial arts master who has cultivated to a level that does not know the geometry of his opponent, and only needs to move forward slowly step by step to gain momentum, and gradually exert a strong deterrent and oppression, to be invincible. If you can bend your opponent's knee with the momentum of a lion fighting a rabbit, that's the best; If you can't avoid a confrontation, there's no chance you'll lose.

However, Guo Xing didn't expect that he had only taken one step before he was kicked by the sick seedling of Youbei Third Road; Although the battle of Taining County did not hurt the muscles or bones, it showed the courage and determination of the soldiers and civilians of Youbei to resist. Sure enough, he beat the "hard-headed boss" who was watching the door with three punches and two kicks, and even dug up the house and the ancestral grave, but he didn't scare the second "Buyeo City" at all! Now I see my house smashed into ruins by countless bricks; But people crawled out of the ruins in a daze, and it seemed that they still wanted to fight for their lives with a top master......

So this battle must be won, and it must be won effortlessly! Otherwise, once the Youbei people are killed, then he will occupy the three roads of Youbei, go south to chase the Central Plains, and finally break the overall plan of the Northern Yan Dynasty, but it will really become a fool's dream......

Guo Xing is not a pure Confucian scholar, let alone a traditional Confucian handsome; Although his ancestral cold spear has not seen blood for a long time, it has never slackened at all; He will not be presumptuous, nor will he over-deify the god-like Xie Tao. At present, if he goes out of the game in person, he is more than sixty percent sure that he can kill the generals in front of the battle; However, he did not have the confidence to retreat with all his might......

And the ability of the general Hu Legen under his command is not small, but most of them are the housekeeping skills of the Mobei people, plus a few rough fists and feet, and battlefield skills. Although he had also passed on his martial arts, after all, the time was still short, and he was now only able to show his form but not the reality, and he could not use it in front of the two armies to meet the enemy.

Of course, if Xie Tao is willing to wrestle with Hulegenbi, then it doesn't hurt to send him up to fight......

Guo Xing, who wanted to understand the stakes, finally turned his heart sideways, ignored the battle intent that erupted from Hu Legen's eyes, personally rode forward, and slowly rolled up the Divine Stone Alliance flag planted in the soil, leaving a cold handsome order:

"Hulegen, do as planned, besiege but not attack."

"Tamba Day !!"

"Do you want to disobey? Or led the army to mutiny? ”

“… I... The last will obey! ”

Hulegan snorted angrily and spewed out two thick breaths, barely trying to suppress the anger and grievances surging in his chest; And Xie Tao, who stood up to the sky and the earth on the other side, waited for a long time and didn't hear a reply, so he opened his mouth and shouted again:

"Are you Mobei Iron Riders? It's not like that! Forget it, I'd better try the real one for myself! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Tao unloaded the mountain-splitting giant axe from his shoulders and pulled it behind him, and took a big step forward that shook the world!

Most of the men in Mobei are straight people with bold personalities and hot tempers, and Hulegen, who was born as a slave, is no exception. However, since he followed Guo Xing to learn the art of war, his original fiery and impulsive temper has been polished through practice, which is enough to take on a great responsibility. However, after all, his body flows with the blood of the Mobei grassland, the leaves can wither, and the branches can be pruned, but the main trunk cannot be twisted, and the soul cannot be suppressed. Nature can be restrained, but it can't be changed forever.

The old man often says that "when you see old at the age of three, the dog can't change the way you eat", which is also the same truth.

In the depths of his soul, the eagle that soared above the nine heavens dwelled, so that he could bury himself deep in the dung and endure that almost beastly slave life; In his chest, there was also an endless amount of fertile pasture, so he could expose his heart to the scorching sun, completely empty his world, and bow down to a wise man much younger than himself.

Hu Legen is willing to bow to Guo Xing because Guo Xing is also teaching him sincerely and helping him become a stronger man; Hulegan was willing to bow to Chaolu because Chaolu had transformed himself from a humble slave into an iron-clad warrior; Hulegan was willing to bow to Saldi because he really regarded him as his own son.

A man's feelings can be very complicated, or they can be very simple, just reciprocating the favor and treating each other with all sincerity.

Hulegan did not read much and did not read much, but he understood many simple truths through his painful experiences in the past. A man bowing his head does not only represent submission and humility, lowliness and cowardice; It also represents the awe of life, the humility of the unknown, the indifference to fear, and the gratitude to heaven and earth......

He can bow to the sky, to the grassland, to the livestock, to his brothers; But he will never bow to the sharp sword, nor to the fear of death, nor to his enemies!

Even though Hulegan had been taught by a wise man, he still didn't understand what the word submission could get in exchange......

He never wanted to figure it out.

As Xie Tao's pace became tighter and tighter, Hulegen's breathing became heavier and heavier. There was no need to fight, he had already felt the weight of the other party from Xie Tao's body movements; From the opponent's weapons, he also predicted what a terrifying opponent he would face; But instead of a trace of worry and fear in his heart, a sky-high fire was ignited, breaking through all shackles in an instant......

He silently turned over and dismounted, drew a gun in his hand, and repeatedly checked the most familiar old man on his waist - a Mobei ordinary saber......

Guo Xing saw Hu Legen, who was silent but had obviously made a "wrong decision", and his eyes began to glow; Red Cloud. Frankly, this is a stupid and stubborn wrong choice, which will not only destroy the long-term layout of the Shenshi Army, but even if it wins, it will not make any sense......

But Guo Xing is willing to pay a lot of money to fulfill Hu Erle's pride!

Guo Xing slowly let go of his right hand that was holding his shoulder, and commanded softly:

"Whoever is as strong as an ox and has infinite strength will have a great reduction in flexibility...... Go ahead! ”

Hearing a "go", Hulegan immediately stiffened, and a very strange force gushed out from his chest! This power was like a bowl of boiling mutton soup, first warming and moistening his limbs, and then gathering together again in his chest, rising and falling with the beating of his heart......

"Big man, I'm here to fight you!"

Hu Legen raised the reins in his hand, took the same steps as the other party, stared at the direction of Xie Tao with his eyes, and stepped out of a straight path that was indomitable!

Guo Xing, who re-stepped onto the jade wheel BMW, took advantage of Hulegen's back to him, and quietly waved a flag: If the main general is defeated, the rangers will immediately rush up, first take Hulegan out of the tiger's mouth, and then besiege and kill the enemy's main general. But just after playing the flag, when he saw Hulegen's straight charging path, he unconsciously smiled bitterly in his heart.

Don't look at the joy that this kid promised just now, but he didn't use any crooked brains at all!

The two rough men walked towards each other with straight eyebrows and glared at each other, and the blades in their hands also gained momentum, obviously this first blow is to cut hard and try the strength of both sides! Although this kind of power of straight eyebrows and eyes is shocking, it looks extremely ugly in the eyes of martial arts masters; But for ordinary soldiers, especially for the fierce and martial Mobei men, it is simply the most exciting way to stimulate the bloody fighting of men!

The steps of both sides became more and more urgent and larger, and soon they narrowed to within fifty paces; At this distance, you can already see the other party's face and facial features......

Hearing the increasingly rapid and low breathing of the soldiers, Guo Xing, who had always been calm, seemed to be stuffed with a live rabbit in his chest, beating wildly and rhythmlessly......

He didn't wear armor today, so he waved his armor away from his neckline, revealing a left arm and a left chest full of old wounds and war sores, and strode up to the unattended watchtower.

On this watchtower arrow platform, there is a vermilion lacquer cowhide drum; It can be used to shoot at enemy troops in the city, and it can also be used to boost the morale of charging soldiers. There was no siege plan today, so the drummers were on leave as usual; And now Guo Xing, the commander of the three armies, personally took the stage to beat the drums!

He stroked the drum surface lightly and exhaled a deep breath; The two naturally drooping strokes stroked the two drum hammers that were as smooth as jade, and then raised them high! After a pause for a long time, he swung hard and hit the drum hard, and at the same time closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and roared:

"Fight!"

A roar and a drum resounded across the battlefield at the same time, like two drops of rain falling into a boiling oil pot, arousing the high voice of the eight thousand rangers to echo:

"Fight! War! War! ”