Chapter 302: Battlefield Reversal (1)

"What's going on!"

In the rear, Niu Yongsheng, the commander of the Sixth Army, was personally debugging the cannons, aiming all the guns at King Fu and a group of anti-army high-ranking people around King Fu. At first glance, seeing that the attacking Ying Longjun suddenly stopped, and raised the bayonet, he suddenly stared at him and said in surprise.

In any case, there must be some big change in this kind of performance on the battlefield, and Niu Yongsheng couldn't help but worry.

"Come on, go ahead and see what the hell is." Niu Yongsheng immediately ordered a soldier of the Yinglong Army beside him to go to the front to understand the specific situation.

At the front of the battlefield, 15,000 Ying Long troops were loaded with bayonets.

Several Ying Longjun who led the team stepped forward with solemn eyes, and stepped on the corpses of the Fu King rebel soldiers lying on the ground in front of them one by one.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

"So many people are playing dead!" A general of Ying Longjun was furious, basically he found a person who pretended to be dead every time he stepped on two feet, and even a group of people in some places were pretending to be dead, the proportion was too large, fortunately it was not the other party's dead soldiers, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Come on, step on me one by one!" Dozens of soldiers of the Ying Long Army stepped forward with bayonets and stepped on the corpses all over the ground in front of them one by one.

More and more corpses of the rebels were resurrected, and in a short time hundreds of people were screened out.

"Push these people to the back!" At the behest of the Dragon Army, the rebel soldiers who were selected by the competition and who were pretending to be dead were pressed to the rear.

Because Ying Longjun was in a hurry to clean up the rebel soldiers who were pretending to be dead, they suspended the attack, and the battlefield was quiet all of a sudden, but from time to time the rebel soldiers who pretended to be dead were stepped on, screaming and struggling, and then captured by Ying Longjun.

100 meters away, 260,000 rebel soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, they were all stunned by this scene, and they opened their mouths wide one by one.

In the rear, King Fu sat on the chariot, in a higher position, it was naturally impossible for him not to see such a big movement, and some high-ranking anti-army officials on war horses also saw this scene, and they were all so angry that their faces were blue, it was too embarrassing.

It turned out that it was not how powerful the Ying Long army was, but that their soldiers were too cowardly, because they were afraid of war and death, they actually made the most ridiculous thing in history, more than half of the soldiers pretended to be dead on the battlefield.

In all previous wars, it is not without soldiers who pretend to be dead because they are afraid of death, but there has never been such a ratio, which can simply make the generals who command the army vomit blood, and King Fu is currently feeling like this, so angry that he can't breathe, and his throat is sweet, but fortunately, he endured it in the end, and there was no real mouthful of blood spurting out.

"A bunch of damn shit, I'm going to scrape them!" King Fu roared angrily.

"If the order goes down, who dares to pretend to be dead again, the whole family will sit together and be beheaded all over the house!" King Fu gritted his teeth and ordered murderously.

This situation must be stopped, otherwise this war will not have to be fought, he Fu Wang directly admitted defeat, it is too much, I believe that if this is spread in the future, he Fu Wang will definitely become the laughing stock of the world.

"Yes!" Several high-ranking rebel army leaders on war horses immediately prepared to personally convey this order and personally supervise the battle.

You must know that their fate is tied to King Fu, if this battle is lost, not only King Fu will die, but even they themselves will not be able to escape death, even the nine clans of Zhulian, no one wants to do this, even if the front line of the battlefield is dangerous, they must personally go to supervise the battle.

"Slow!" Suddenly, a man came out and stopped the anti-army high-ranking who was about to go to deliver orders and supervise the battle.

"Mr. Wang, what do you mean!" One of them pointed at Wang Wanquan and asked.

Yes, the one who came out to stop it was Wang Wanquan, the commander of the Eleventh Army who led the 11th Army to mutiny.

Wang Wanquan did not answer this person immediately, but turned around and knelt down on one knee to King Fu, and said to King Fu with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Your Majesty, the last general already has a way to defeat this Ying Long army!"

"Oh? What's the way, say it quickly! King Fu's eyes widened, and he said eagerly.

Originally, seeing the performance of his own soldiers, King Fu had faintly felt a little desperate in his heart, and felt that it would be difficult for him to defeat the Ying Long army in front of him today, but now Wang Wanquan actually said that he had a way to defeat the Ying Long army in front of him, which made King Fu how could he not be excited, how could he not be anxious.

Like the last straw to grasp, King Fu stared at Wang Wanquan with his eyes, waiting for him to say his plan to defeat Ying Longjun.

"Your Majesty, the Ying Long Army only relies on the configuration of firearms to attack from a distance, so it will have such combat power, since they have no killer against the soldiers who pretend to be dead, then we can send the most elite and fierce dead soldiers who are not afraid of death to pretend to be dead, and when they are close to the Ying Long Army, they will start a melee battle with the Ying Long Army, not relying on these dead soldiers to defeat the Ying Long Army, as long as the Ying Long Army can produce a temporary chaos, then my nearly 300,000 troops can rush up and tear the Ying Long Army apart!"

King Fu was overjoyed and immediately agreed: "Okay, General Wang really has a clever plan, this matter will be handed over to General Wang, and when the battle is won, I will definitely give the general a first merit and reward the general!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Wanquan said with a smile.

"Several heads of the family, Wang knows that there are a lot of elite dead soldiers around him, can he contribute some of them!" Wang Wanquan smiled at several high-ranking anti-army officials.

These high-ranking rebels are the heads of the largest clans, these clans that have been inherited for more than a hundred years are all emperors of the land, and there must be a group of the most elite dead soldiers around them, and Wang Wanquan's plan is about to use those dead soldiers.

"A few Aiqing, for the victory of the war, and for yourself, presumably you will not be stingy with a few dead soldiers!" King Fu's eyes narrowed into a straight line, staring at these family masters.

Indeed, Wang Wanquan's method is excellent, and these family heads are not unreasonable people, although they are reluctant to pay a lot of money to train elite dead soldiers, but for the victory of the war, they can't care so much, after all, if the war is lost, they can't please it.

The elite dead soldiers are different from the ordinary dead soldiers, almost every one of them needs to spend hundreds of taels of silver to cultivate, everyone can use one as ten, although the several great warrior clans have a long heritage, but there are not many.

took out most of them at once, and the sum of several families was only more than 300 elite dead soldiers.

Wang Wanquan immediately took these dead soldiers into the battlefield and personally arranged and commanded the battle.

As the former commander of the 11th Army, Wang Wanquan still has some military literacy and knows a lot of ways to use troops.

In the rear of the Ying Long Army, the debugging of the thirty Shenwu cannons had reached the final moment, and the soldiers of the Ying Long Army sent by Niu Yongsheng to understand the situation also came back and told Niu Yongsheng what was happening in front of him.

Niu Yongsheng was shocked, and subconsciously felt the danger, and said angrily: "Whoever ordered the army to stop attacking, is it possible that I should screen the rebel soldiers who pretend to be dead while fighting with the Dragon Army, but the rebel army has 300,000 people, and it will be difficult to win even if it fights until tomorrow!" ”

"Order the army to ignore the rebel soldiers who pretended to be dead, and continue" Niu Yongsheng wanted to say that he would ignore the rebels who pretended to be dead and let Ying Longjun continue to attack, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, he immediately shook his head again, and also felt that something was wrong, and vaguely felt that if he really did that, Ying Longjun might be in a more dangerous situation.

Niu Yongsheng was speechless for a while, hesitating, and he didn't even know what to do for a while, he was in a hurry, and his forehead began to sweat, this situation has never been encountered before, and it is up to him to decide.

Just when Niu Yongsheng didn't think of any checks and balances for a while.

In the anti-army camp, Wang Wanquan has taken over the right to command the anti-army battlefield and began to command the anti-army operation.

"Kill!" Wang Wanquan gave an order.

The grassroots generals of the rebel army, composed of countless children of the Shi clan, immediately led the rebel soldiers to charge against the Ying Long army.

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