Chapter 522: Fighting Before the Battle
After a brainless clichΓ©, Lin Feng could be said to have gained nothing except for the flickering Shang Rang agreeing to a gambling contract, but the uneasiness in Lin Feng's heart became more and more intense.
As Shang Rang said, this is not the first time he has been on the battlefield, let alone the first time he has commanded a large army to fight, how can he not have a snack after seeing and experiencing the power of the Modao Army with his own eyes, or say that he does not make some countermeasures.
Even if I don't know whether what Shang Rang said is true or false, after all, the decisive battle has come now, and it is really ready to fly, and it has to be sent. No matter what concerns Lin Feng had in his heart, he had to follow the original plan and prepare for war. However, before returning to the Chinese army, Lin Feng deliberately stayed in the Modao army in front of the army for a while, and repeatedly told the Modao general Lin Han and several deputy generals, no matter what, it is better to be careful.
After returning to the car building, Lin Feng briefly told the generals about the conversation with Shang Rang just now, Li Xiaofeng and Yin Bo, the two fierce generals, naturally did not worry too much, but Meng Hong's thoughts were similar to Lin Feng's concerns, but there was not much time left for them, and they could not think more or even change the plan and layout, the only thing was to improvise, relying on the cavalry regiments on both wings, to brake quietly, and strike later.
Shang Rang, who had just returned to the Chinese army, had just gotten on the car building and gave the order to attack, obviously Shang Rang also knew Lin Feng's motive for asking him to talk before the battle just now, so he didn't leave Lin Feng any more time to think, and couldn't wait to give the order to attack.
"Woo. Woo woo woo ... Woo woo β
The low sound of the horn slowly sounded from the vicinity of the car building where Shang Rang was, rising from the ground, and the sound of the horn quickly gathered together, struggling to crowd, quickly squeezing the surrounding air aside, and then struggling to catch up, quickly spreading to the ears of everyone in the nine phalanxes of the entire army.
On the car building, with Shang Rang's heavy nodding, the guards holding the command flag quickly stood at the front of the car building, holding the order flag of different colors in both hands, waving it vigorously in the warm breeze, making a burst of hunting sounds that broke through the air.
"Knock. . . Knock knock. Knock knock. β
The war drums, which were located on the two sides of the car building with a diameter of nearly one zhang, were the first to let out a heavy roar, one, two, under the vigorous swinging of the drumsticks by the shirtless and muscular drummers. Immediately, the war drums near the car building also quickly joined the ranks, chasing the rhythm of the war drums on the car building, quickly expanding the roar, trying their best to tear open the horn sound that blocked the surrounding ones, and then when the follow-up drums caught up, the gap was quickly expanded, and more and more drums took the opportunity to enter, without hesitation to give all their strength, pushing the surrounding air, horn sound, at a faster and faster speed, into everyone's ears.
"This guy is in a hurry!" Lin Feng was thinking about whether to make some small-scale changes to the original plan, and just as he was about to ask Meng Hong's opinion, a high-pitched horn sounded in his ears, followed by a drum full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he simply turned his heart sideways, nodded heavily at the guards around him who were anxiously waiting for the military order, and shouted in a deep voice: "Blow the trumpet and beat the drum!" Boost morale! Command the Mo Sword Army, prepare to fight! β
After the order was finished, Lin Feng didn't forget to shake his head dissatisfied, pouting and sneering: "Heh! I haven't seen anyone who is in a hurry to die! So anxious! Do you really think a few words can scare me down? β
"Woo woo ... Woo woo β
After the horn of the pseudo-Qi rose, the trumpeters of the Feng family army couldn't wait, at this time, they saw the order flag waving on the car building, and one by one they used the strength that had been held back to the horn in their hands, and the horn sound of the pseudo-Qi that slowly rose on the ground was different, almost in an instant, the overwhelming horn sound filled the sky above the army, and the gathered horn sound was like a roaring beast, hovering above the head of the Feng family army with teeth and claws, and there was no tendency to attack for a long time, it seemed to be waiting, Wait for more companions to join in, and deliver a fatal blow with one blow.
"Knock knock knock!! Knock knock knock!! β
Not only the sound of the horn, but even the drums of the Feng family army were very different from the pseudo-Qi, and the drums that suddenly sounded, without the slightest buffer, rose to the sky full of fighting spirit. The sound of the war drums that gathered together broke through the horn sound overhead almost instantly, as if it had long eyes, and as if it was originally controlled by the fierce beast in the sky, it turned suddenly, and rushed towards the direction of the pseudo-Qi army without hesitation, as if it was some trick from the mouth of the fierce beast, and rushed headlong into the invasion of the pseudo-Qi horn and drum.
Even the fierce beasts that followed closely behind pounced with their teeth and claws, and launched a fierce fight in mid-air, fighting for every inch of territory that should have belonged to them, and also lost no time in seizing any opportunity to plunder and occupy every inch of territory.
Before the war started, a silent battle had already started first, and the trumpeters and drummers of the pseudo-Qi and Feng family armies refused to show weakness at all, and one by one the trumpeters were flushed because they held their breath and blew the trumpet, even when they needed to breathe, it was only a moment's work, and they would once again devote themselves to this battle without gunpowder.
The shirtless drummers, whose muscles were bruised by excessive force, was an incredible thing for them with professional qualities. No matter who it is, they do not want to give up the opportunity to fight, not simply to perform in front of their own generals, nor simply to overwhelm each other, but for the breath of their own army, but also for the dignity of a professional drummer and to show their indispensable presence on the battlefield.
Among them, the drummers, in particular, don't need to exert so much effort on weekdays, and they don't need to work hard for so long, but at this time, the arms exposed to the air are already flowing with thick beads of sweat, and the dark skin shows extraordinary strength in the sun. The huge drumsticks, with each swing of the drums, smashed on the drum surface and made a heavy roar, and even made people wonder if the powerful blow would smash through the drum surface.
After a short while, it was unknown if the weather had changed, or if the sound of the horns and war drums was enough to change the surrounding weather conditions. The bright sun above everyone's heads was supposed to be ready to bloom, but suddenly and silently hid behind a cloud that moved to the side at some point.
The warm wind around it, with the hiding of the sun, under the intimidation of the murderous horn and the sound of war drums, suddenly turned cold, no longer giving people a warm feeling, but making people suddenly have a kind of coolness, the coolness that rose from the bottom of the heart, and spread all over the body.