Can the people of Wuheng still survive for a day?

Zhang Yue looked at the Wu Hengyi servants who were resting in the distance, and shook his head slightly.

The fierce battle just now almost consumed all the courage and will of Wu Hengyi's followers.

What's even more terrifying is that the people who died in battle are basically those who dare to fight and are willing to fight.

Naturally, most of those who stayed were timid and cowardly.

This is also the norm in the era of cold weapons.

The brave ones died, and the rest of the rats fled with their heads in their hands.

On the other hand, the Huns......

Zhang Yue looked down at the corpses of those Hun cavalrymen, and then pursed his lips.

Most of the dead were people in tattered clothes and emaciated bodies.

In other words, these people are cannon fodder.

A slave of the Huns!

As for those real Hun warriors, as the main force of the elite cavalry, Zhang Yue rarely saw their corpses.

On the entire battlefield, there were no more than one or two hundred Hun cavalry corpses wearing sheepskin jackets, leather armor, riding horses, holding bronze or iron weapons, and even carrying bronze jackets.

There's no way around it.

Fighting a war does not depend on the courage of the horseman to decide the outcome of the war.

Technology, training and quality, physical strength, and experience will all determine the outcome of a war and the survival of a war.

Not to mention, the high-tech weapons of the later generations of Mi Di, cool and crazy cocks, are almost invincible in the world.

But in the hands of the Saudi masters, it has become a weapon of consumption in World War II.

F-15, Patriot, disgraced.

And that's the gap in training, experience, and discipline.

It is also a deficiency of attitude and mentality.

Therefore, the great leader's teaching is very correct - it is the people, not the weapons, that determine the outcome of the war.

The Wuheng people, after all, are just a group of militiamen who have just been pulled from the pasture.

Training, will, and experience are lacking.

The battle has clearly shown these problems.

Many of the war dead died from a lack of experience, training, and cooperation.

If the elite infantry of the Han army was here, it would never have been possible to suffer such heavy losses.

"Before sunset, the Huns will definitely attack!" Zhang Yue walked among the corpses and said softly: "The decisive battle can only be chosen at that time!" ”

He looked up and looked ahead.

The Hun cavalry has disappeared into the wilderness cleanly.

They had retreated to the cliffs, where they had been rehydrated and rested to regain their strength and energy.

When they appear again, Wu Hengyi's servants will definitely meet a fierce test!

The test time, which may even last several hours.

Zhang Yue believes that Wei Lu should now also know and understand the reality of Wu Hengyi's servants here.

He won't let go of the opportunity.

This afternoon, it must have been a bloody battle!

Now, in front of Zhang Yue, there are only two paths.

A dead knock to the end!

However, the Wuheng people can easily drop the chain.

After all, they were not the elite of the Han army.

There is no such thing as honor, mission, or faith.

and lack of cohesion, he was able to still hold on here and not break up, thanks to the previous brutality of the Hujieren, as well as the big cake painted by Zhang Yue and the archery skills displayed in the morning.

They are required to be the same as Li Ling's corps, 5,000 people fought to the end, only a few hundred remained, and they ran out of ammunition and food, but they could still maintain organization and order, and they could stubbornly break through the encirclement.

That's too hard!

The other is to retreat dozens of miles, choose a new sniper position, and rely on natural hazards to delay the defense of the law department.

But here's the problem......

Not to mention whether it can be done or not.

Even if it is done, it will not be better than now.

Stubborn bronze and the strongest king, even if you fight 10,000, you should be abused or abused!

Moreover, retreat has always been the most difficult thing in the era of cold weapons.

It's countless times more difficult than attacking.

Zhang Yue even suspected that as long as he ordered to retreat, the Wuheng people would probably become the second senior brother.

This army will collapse in an instant.

Even if he didn't, Wei Lu couldn't let him retreat in peace.

When the time comes, just send a cavalry tail, even if Zhang Yue has three heads and six arms, he will be powerless!

At that time, I am afraid that it will be the worst time that Admiral Tiance will be hacked!

So......

Don't give up here!

Defend even if you die!

So what can be done to solve the current dilemma?

Walking on the battlefield, Zhang Yue fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, he remembered a story, and his eyes gradually lit up.

At the same time, in my mind, the combat and offensive posture of the Hun cavalry that I had just seen on the arrow tower swept by frame by frame like a slide.

Looking at the posture and attack methods of those Hun cavalry, Zhang Yue quickly found what he was looking for.

"I see......" A smile gradually appeared on his lips.

Because, he discovered the rhythm of the attack and the rhythm of transformation of the Hun cavalry.

Through replay, he found that almost the vast majority of the Hun cavalry were two or three hundred cavalry as a combat team, consisting of two or three similar combat teams to form an attack wave.

When the attack is favorable, this attack wave will rush forward rapidly, expanding the victory.

And when encountering disadvantages, its strikers will use pulling and pulling tactics, constantly pulling the lineup of Wuheng people, attracting their attention, and after the array of Wuheng Yicong is pulled and loosened, the two cavalry teams behind it will seize the space pulled out by its forwards and launch a decisive attack.

Wu Hengyi has suffered big losses in front of the Huns many times.

It was not that Zhang Yue also specially left a reserve team in his hands, and divided the Wuheng people into three echelons, and the turbulent flow alternately went into battle.

Otherwise, the Hun cavalry might have successfully carved a gap in the defensive line just now!

But this tactic, albeit flexible.

When attacking, it's also dangerous.

However, the interval between attack transitions is slightly longer.

An attack wave, if the attack is unfavorable, it will take at least a quarter of an hour to form the team again and reorganize the attack!

That is, they are facing the Wuheng people.

In today's world combat power rank, although it is not yet reduced to the stubborn bronze rank.

But he is only a player in the silver and gold ranks.

And the rank, consciousness, and experience of the Huns are the only two strongest kings in the known world!

Therefore, their offensive rhythm and attack style can succeed.

If they are facing the Han army, they are playing like this, they are purely looking for death!

Not to mention, just the strong crossbow and bow of the Han army are enough for the Huns to drink a pot.

Not to mention, most of the Han infantry had received strict training in cavalry combat.

It is completely possible to be here, and the life of the Huns cannot take care of themselves.

After figuring out the rhythm of the Huns' attack, Zhang Yue's face reappeared with a smile.

Faith, back again.

"As long as you hold it for another hour, it's best to ...... two hours" Zhang Yue murmured in a low voice: "I will have a chance to suddenly use cold arrows!" ”

For horses, after an hour or more of intense, high-intensity exercise, their heart and lungs have to bear a heavy burden.

In addition, the high temperatures in summer make them need more water and energy to regulate their body temperature.

And this gave Zhang Yue a chance!

The tactic of destroying the strong wall, to sum up, is to serve the strong with the weak, and attack the weak with the strong.

Horse racing with the ancient Tian Ji is the same principle - use my strongest army to launch the strongest attack when you are most vulnerable.

So as to achieve the effect of killing with one hit!

"Order: Gather the heads of all the departments to discuss the post-war deployment!" Zhang Yue turned his head and gave an order to Guo Rong.

………………………………

The camp of the guards was set up next to a stream on the edge of the cliff.

At this time, the Hun cavalry, which had experienced a fierce battle in the morning, had already returned here.

Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

The fear brought by the Golden Armor people at the beginning disappeared cleanly in their hearts at this moment.

Nowadays, everyone is eating cheese, drinking cold spring water, and talking about the ridiculousness and weakness of those Wuheng people.

The joyful atmosphere filled everyone's hearts.

Because......

The attack just now clearly showed that the Wuheng people were still the same as they remembered.

They are nothing but weak slaves, lowly shepherd slaves.

Raising horses and grazing, they might be okay.

But, this kind of thing is really not suitable for them!

It is not a mistake to care that Wei Lu was also born in Wuheng, and at this moment, I am afraid that many people have already run to Wei Lu's side, boasting about their bravery and laughing at the gaffe and unprofessionalism of Wuheng people.

No way, since the war between the Xiongnu and the Han, this battle was the easiest battle for the Huns.

Charge the enemy army with a well-defended position with cavalry.

The losses are minimal!

Many bones were found after counting their soldiers and horses, but they only folded three or five horses (the Huns never counted the losses of slave soldiers, because slaves are property and tools, which is like a farmer of the Han family who used a broken hoe, although he will be distressed and sad, but he will not report this matter to the government).

Even Wei Lu rarely showed a relaxed smile.

"This afternoon, at dusk, if you fight again, you should be able to break the defenses of these Wuheng people......" He smiled and said to Wang Wang: "Brother Wang, after our army crushes the sniper of the enemy in front of you, don't fall in love with the battle, and don't chase the deserters......"

"Let's go straight to Yu Ze to find and respond to King Guyan!"

"That's the priority!"

Wang Wang listened and nodded: "The minister understands, the minister will explain this matter clearly to all the princes!" ”

Wei Lu sighed with some regret: "If I had known that the Wuheng people were so weak, this king should have invested all his troops, and then maybe he would have broken through their defense line at this moment!" ”

Previously, fearing a possible counterattack, Wei Lu left two thousand elites as a reserve to deal with possible situations.

But now it seems that it was purely superfluous.

"In the afternoon attack, does the king want to put the whole army into battle?" Wang Wang asked.

Wei Lu listened and smiled: "Still not!" ”

"Be cautious, there's nothing wrong with it!"

"Besides, hasn't Fang Cai already proved that even if only more than 3,000 horses are invested, they can still be crushed?"

"But......" Wang Wang looked up, looked at Wei Lu, and said, "There may be some problems with our army's horses......"

The fierce battle and high-intensity maneuver in the morning caused many war horses to become dehydrated.

Now I have a chance to rest.

But one afternoon is not enough!

Wei Lu listened, thought for a moment, and then said, "Then change the horses of the reserve team and the horses of the attacking side!" ”

"Try to make sure that the attacking cavalry has enough horsepower to use!"

After this battle, they had to break south for hundreds of miles to find and receive the cavalry of King Guyan.

It's going to be a tough battle!

Therefore, the physical strength and energy of the war horse must have a sufficient reserve!

"Yes!" Wang Wang bowed his head to receive the order, so he went out with a smile and set it up.

Wei Lu closed his eyes, lay down lightly on the cold ground, and pretended to sleep.

He was tired.

I really want to sleep, but, reason, tells him, can't close his eyes.

So, I squinted my eyes and thought about the problem.

He thought about today's battle, and thought about the performance of those Wuheng troops.

The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up with a hint of pride.

Although he is a descendant of the Wuheng people, he does not have the slightest identification with the Wuheng people.

I have never felt that I am a Wuheng person.

On the contrary, he more agrees with the concept of the people who draw the bow, and advocates a society of the people who draw the bow in 'poetry, books, rituals, music, respect and humility, and each in his own position', and the unity of the whole and dominate everything.

"Win this battle, take back the king of Guyan, if you can, lead the army in the south of the scene, set off a storm and attract the attention of the Han Dynasty!"

"If it doesn't work, retreat to Mobei and strictly guard the fence!"

Thinking about these things, Wei Lu fell into a deep sleep.