Seeing the situation in the battle board, Qi Chendong's eyes were full of worry.

One thousand cavalry, eight thousand infantry, and one thousand carts of grain rested slightly in the center of the battlefield, and half a day later, news came from their respective sentinels.

"General Qiyu, three miles away in the north, I found that there are as many as two thousand enemy troops!"

"Report to the general, three miles to the south, there are a thousand military horses!"

"Oh?"

Yunmo and the other party's young generals both had bright eyes.

"Let's go and annihilate the enemy!" Everyone on both sides shouted excitedly.

"Boom!"

The armies approached each other, getting closer and closer, and gradually saw each other.

When the enemy general saw that the other side had only 1,000 people and that he had 2,000 people, he immediately became full of fighting spirits.

And Yunmo's nearly 1,000 subordinates were originally a little worried, but seeing that Yunmo was the first to take the lead, they suddenly stopped worrying.

"Kill!" "Kill!" …………

The battle between the two armies began.

Outside, everyone's eyes widened.

"Boom!"

I saw that in the battlefield, a thousand cavalry, like a giant beast, pushed two thousand infantry, a difference of one thousand, but in terms of strength, it was not a grade at all.

Between the horses, one infantry after another was killed quickly, and then turned into points of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Although some of the cavalry were wounded, it was not at all a problem compared to the wounds of the infantry.

Yunmo waved a spear in his hand, and one by one the soldiers turned into a rain of light under his snatch.

Suddenly, Yunmo noticed that there was something abnormal about the young general he had just killed, and there seemed to be a soul in the rain of light, calling for him for help.

Yunmo stared at the rising rain of light and frowned.

What's going on?

Didn't you say that the people here were all illusions of the battle plate? Why did there seem to be a soul in the rain of light just now, constantly calling him?

Besides, the people here are too real.

Yunmo looked at the soldiers around him again, as if these soldiers had been on the battlefield before, and the action of wielding a knife to kill the enemy was very familiar.

You know, Yunmo only trained them for five days.

Moreover, they still have emotions, these days, Yunmo has also communicated with them, with joys, sorrows, and sorrows, just like ordinary people.

They just don't know where this place is, they don't know who their parents are, they only know that they are fighting with Yunmo, and they don't know anything else.

Really, it's amazing.

Looking at the rain of light that seemed to have a soul, Yunmo had a bold guess in his heart.

Could the soldiers conjured here be all made of souls?

Otherwise, it would not be possible to conjure up such a reality. You know, in the previous life, such awesome technology couldn't be an emotional NPC, let alone this ancient time.

What exactly is this battle board?

Yun Mo shook his head, putting these thoughts aside for the time being, he knew that he himself was not qualified to touch such things at the moment.

"Boom!"

An initial battle, which ended quickly.

"Great!" Qi Chendong shouted excitedly.

But it was the cavalry that crushed the infantry, and at most two hundred cavalry died, and three hundred horses died, but two thousand infantry were killed. It was like death descending, leaving the infantry powerless.

"Cavalry regiment? Hussar? In close combat, there is such a miraculous effect? Ling Jian and the others were bright-eyed.

Yunmo was also injured, with an arrow wound on his arm. However, Yunmo is very happy, at least, this battle has boosted the morale of the soldiers, and the one-sided crushing can make the soldiers more afraid of death.

The arrow wound didn't hit the vital point, so it was fine, and there was no poison, so it was all right. After the cloud ink is bandaged, the inventory of losses begins.

Yunmo also wanted to hide in the rear and command, but his own tactics did not allow that.

"Marshal, our army lost three hundred horses, but captured five hundred enemy horses!" A young man ran excitedly.

"Well, yes, inform the rear, the people of the reservists, get on the captured horses, follow us, and practice slowly!" Yunmo said.

"Yes!"

After winning the first battle and quickly regrouping, Yunmo's cavalry did not decrease, but increased by 200 horses.

On the other side, when Li Peijin heard the news of the sentry, a wave of surprise and solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Dashuai, 2,000 soldiers are all wiped out, this ...... This...... What to do? A soldier ran over and said anxiously.

Li Peijin said calmly: "Don't worry, it's just two thousand soldiers, and sooner or later they will die, but because of this battle, I know the weakness of the other party, what are these two thousand soldiers?" Because of them, we can kill 10,000 soldiers of the other side! ”

"Yes!" The soldier said bitterly.

"Cavalry? It's easy to deal with two thousand with only a thousand horses, but what if it is against four thousand? Again, let you have no return, General Zuo, you take 4,000 soldiers, as the center, advance towards the enemy, attract the enemy, and strive to annihilate this thousand cavalry! Remember, 4,000 soldiers, do not disperse. Otherwise, it is easy to be divided and attacked by them. Li Peijin said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

In the second group, the 4,000-strong army marched towards the central battlefield.

In the outside world, Ling Jian raised his eyebrows abruptly.

"No, the army that the Inspector participated in the battle was only a thousand people? He wants to fight against 4,000 soldiers with only a thousand men? Ling Jian said in surprise.

Here is just the use of the arrangement, there is no other conspiracy, there is no other external force to borrow, only compare the commander's ability to lead the troops.

But isn't it too risky to use only a thousand people to fight against a thousand people?

Ling Jian and the others showed a hint of curiosity.

And the second war also began......

This time, Yunmo didn't take the lead, and he had the morale of the first battle, and Yunmo could command to a certain extent.

"Four thousand?" A gleam flashed in Yunmo's eyes.

"Dashuai, what should we do next?" A young general asked.

"Divide and strike!" Yunmo said in a deep voice.

"How?"

"Li Peijin didn't come, they shouldn't have that wisdom, so we must fight quickly, my tactics, we use guerrilla warfare, and destroy the other party as soon as possible!" Yunmo said in a deep voice.

"What is guerrilla warfare?"

"When the enemy advances, I retreat, when the enemy retreats, I chase, when the enemy is stationed, I disturb, and when the enemy is tired, I fight!" Yunmo said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

"They don't have cavalry, they don't have as fast as us, we don't have to fight to the death, we just make them uneasy, from now on, a group of five hundred, take turns to harass them, and leave with one blow, until they are exhausted, and when they are separated to hunt us down, we will gather together and annihilate them!" Yunmo commanded.

"Yes!"

At the beginning of guerrilla warfare, hooligan tactics were really common in ancient and modern times, and for a time, the enemy army became desperate to die, and as soon as they were about to eat, there were enemy troops who came to disturb them, and they were just about to meet the battle, and they all ran away, and they were just about to sleep, and the enemy army came again, and as soon as they got up, they ran again.

Somewhere in the enemy army, several soldiers dragged their tired bodies into the camp, each with two big panda eyes on their faces.

"Damn, this group is finally gone, and they can sleep peacefully." One of the chubby soldiers scolded.

(End of chapter)