Chapter 139: Who is the thief who can fight?
"Boom! …… Boom! Boom! ”
"Kill! …… Kill! Kill! ”
At dawn, the camp gate was wide open, the drums were like thunder, the flags were fluttering, and the 100,000 Yuan army poured out of the nest, slowly advancing towards the giant deer city, there was no esoteric formation, and there were no complex tactics, the method of attack was very simple, it was a neat quadripartite array, horizontal and vertical, clear at a glance!
Zhang He is one of the four generals of Hebei, both civil and military, and can fight well, this time he commanded the army to fight the thief, but he put on such a simple formation, not that he is not talented enough, let alone careless, but he has a last resort!
'Battle after battle, the art of war is constant, the use of wonderful, and the heart is one'...... When the two armies are fighting, in order to put on a powerful formation, in addition to the commander being proficient in the art of war and commanding well, more importantly, the soldiers are well-trained and able to perfectly execute orders.
The current situation is that Zhang He's command ability is no problem, the quality of the soldiers is very problematic, the 100,000 troops are all improvised patchwork, lack of ordnance, insufficient training, many people are the first time to go into battle to kill the enemy, not to mention the complex formation of 'eight golden locks, ten ambush......es on all sides', even the simplest 'one-word long snake formation' is not good to play, it is good to know 'advance when you hear the drums, and retreat when you hear the gold'!
Such a quality of the army, let them put on a complex formation, not wielding power at all, but will mess up the formation, it is really not as good as the current quadrangle, simple to understand, the soldiers know how to advance and retreat, and the generals command it is easy, this is called the formation that suits them, is the best formation!
"Simplify, take advantage of the situation, let 100,000 horses wield the strongest combat power, Zhang He is worthy of the talent of a general, but he is a general, and he will never become an invincible commander like Han Xin!"
Xiao Yi mixed in the marching army column, after observing the military formation, Zhang He's ability to command the army was more recognized, but he also saw the shortcomings, 100,000 against 400,000, the enemy is outnumbered, and the whole line will inevitably suffer...... Hehe......
After some planning, Xiao Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, he had really been a commander for a long time, and he had forgotten his current identity - a small soldier in the Ten Thousand Horse Army!
In order to disguise his identity, Xiao Yi deliberately changed into a set of ordinary soldiers' clothes, wearing an iron helmet, covering his face with a black veil, and blackening his face with ink and charcoal, and replacing his weapon with a spear.
Such a strange attire, if it were in other armies, would have been found out and interrogated a long time ago, but mixed in this army, it is extraordinarily safe, and the army of 100,000 is a rabble, weapons, armor, and war horses...... It's all patchwork, it's all sorted, it's hard to discern, and the soldiers' costumes are even more bizarre, enough for a masquerade party!
There are the sons of the scholars who wear brocade robes and ride horses, there are iron helmets and leather armor, and the tenants who ride horses, as well as the tenants who are in tattered clothes and walk barefoot...... In the weather of December, in order to resist the cold north wind, many people wrap sackcloth on their faces, showing only a pair of eyes, where they can see their true faces!
The generals were reluctant to wrap cloth strips, so they applied a layer of grease on their faces to resist the wind and cold, and some of them cared about their own image, so they simply put on a pair of iron masks, which were both powerful and practical, and there were many styles, what the king of the world, the hell ghost cha, the six dings and six jia......, and even the Chiyou ghost face also appeared seven or eight pairs, messy, difficult to distinguish, mixed in such a team, Xiao Yi would never show his stuffing, who called him not very handsome!
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Knowing that 100,000 Yuan soldiers had been killed, Zhang Yan was not afraid of the battle, and with 400,000 soldiers and horses under his command, he poured out of the city gate, held high the banner, and went to meet the enemy!
Give up the strong city and take the initiative to go out of the city to face the battle, Zhang Yan also has his own considerations, one: defending the city is a delicate thing, and it requires the close cooperation of all departments to have the possibility of winning, and the 400,000 horses under his command are all ordinary people who are coerced, and they don't know any tactics, and they can't protect a city at all!
Two: At the beginning of the battle of Chenliu, his millions of soldiers and horses were besieged in the city, the grain and grass were cut off, there was nowhere to escape, and finally the whole army was annihilated, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, Zhang Yan did not dare to make a second mistake, out of the city field battle, the best victory, in case of defeat, let's run away, at least it will not become a turtle in the urn!
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"
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"Destroy the traitors and protect the country and the people!"
"Destroy the traitors and protect the country and the people!"
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The two sides of the people and horses put on a formation, chanting slogans, met in the place of twenty miles south of Julu City, where the terrain is flat, the space is open, it is a good battlefield for the two armies to fight, what is even more rare is that more than 400 years ago, this is the place where the two armies of Qin and Chu fought a decisive battle, in the sand, the white bones still exist, above the blue sky, the battle spirit is long!
One side is a rabble, insufficient armor, lack of training, and the other side is a soldier who gathers ants, running wildly and without formation, in such a decisive battle, strategy, tactics, and formations ...... It's useless, what is competing is the morale of both sides, and the method is very simple - fighting generals!
"Where is Cao Qushuai, go out to challenge, kill the enemy general, and boost morale!"
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yan sent his number one general to try to boost the morale of the three armed forces, and then use the tactics of crowds to completely annihilate the officers and troops!
"Pulling out the mountain and lifting the top - the reincarnation of the overlord - Cao Mao is here, who dares to fight to the death?"
A rough shout sounded, and a general rushed out of the Yellow Turban Army, eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, like grass, a face like rust, broom eyebrows, mung bean eyes, a mouth full of big yellow teeth, extremely ugly appearance, holding a pair of cooked copper giant hammers, sitting on a green-maned horse, clashing back and forth, and challenging loudly!
Cao Mao was originally a butcher, rough in nature, not rude, not to mention the material for business, and then he was poor and couldn't eat, so he had to join the Yellow Turban Army, relying on his extraordinary brute strength, two cooked copper giant hammers, and a brutal and murderous character, he killed many enemy generals, known as 'the first wrestler of a million Yellow Turbans!' ’
If you can kill the enemy general, you can boost the morale of the army, and there will be more chances of winning by three points!
Zhang He's eyes were round, and he shook the iron spear in his hand, ready to fight the enemy general, no matter what, he must win this battle!
"General Jun Yi is the commander of the three armies, strategizing, winning a thousand miles, how can he easily go out, the enemy will be just an ant, it is enough to hand over to my brothers!"
Liu Bei stretched out his slender arm, stopped Zhang He, glanced at his side, and put it into his own hands!
"The thief will be rampant, use your neck to put your head on the head, and try the sharpness of Guan's treasure knife...... Kill! ”
The sound is like a phoenix, soaring into the sky, and a general also rushed out of the Yuan army column, nine feet long, with a face like a heavy jujube, Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, a pair of beautiful hair fluttering over the abdomen, sitting on a rouge curly horse, a green dragon glaive knife in his hand, majestic, like a god descending to earth, it is one of the Taoyuan brothers - Guan Yu!
"Haha, there are really people who come to die, the enemy general will leave, taste the power of this general's copper hammer!" In the midst of wild laughter, Cao Mao opened the toad's big mouth, stared at the mung bean's small eyes, held a pair of cooked copper giant hammers high, and rushed over!
Guan Yu looked up at the sky, said no, tapped the horse's belly with both feet, dragged the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with one hand, and used his divine power to slash Huashan with a 'force splitting Huashan'......
"Boom! …… Rumble! ”
The knife and hammer collided in the air, making a thunderous loud sound, Guan Yu's body shook slightly, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, his expression did not change at all, and then looked at Cao Mao, his body shook wildly, his ears roared, a pair of mung bean eyes protruded from Lao Gao, and the mount took three steps back, hissing non-stop!
"Brush! …… Call! ”
Guan Yu was unforgiving, the blade turned, and suddenly swept over, out of the 'whirring' evil wind, as fast as a wheel!
"Yikes! …… Lao Tzu fought with you! ”
Cao Mao gritted his teeth, used all his strength, raised his hammer to meet him, and hit him again, shocking his eyes, his two arms were sore like pinpricks, his little tongue spit out the elder, and saliva sprayed all over the ground!
After two heavy blows, this 'Yellow Turban No. 1 Warrior' finally understood, this is to meet the top master, and then to compete, within three rounds, his own head may not be able to protect, hooligan tactics - if you can fight, you can fight, if you can't win, run, Cao Mao didn't dare to fight, turned the horse's head, and prepared to escape!
"The thief will leave behind, leaving the head!"
The fat meat in his mouth, how could he let him run away, Guan Yu urged the horse to chase after him, raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and slashed at the back of Cao Mao's head, ready to use this human head to show the world his bravery!
Hearing the sound of the evil wind, Cao Mao hurriedly lay on the horse, held a pair of copper hammers, and protected himself behind him, as long as he blocked this knife, he could escape back to the formation, and never provoke this red-faced and long-haired general again, it was really a god descending from heaven, and it was difficult to resist!
"Brush! -Brush! -Brush! …… Smack! ”
It's a pity, fate, in the catastrophe is inevitable, the green dragon knife is as fast as lightning, is slashing on the handle of the copper hammer, the divine power reaches, immediately cut in half, the knife momentum is unabated, and then split on Cao Mao's neck, such as cutting rotten soil, flashed, and finally fell on the body of the green-maned horse......
A knife flashed, the hammer head, the human head, and the horse's head landed at the same time, blood gushed out, splashing in all directions, Guan Yu took advantage of the situation to collect the knife, his hand stroked his long hair, standing proudly, from beginning to end, his eyelids were not raised, he was arrogant, and he was overwhelming!
thief
"Taoyuan Brothers-Guan Yun is here, who can the thief fight?"
(Playing yesterday, I was defeated, my arms were sore, it was difficult to code, I killed Cao Mao, and I hated it...... Hehe! )
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