This is what Fu Zhu wants, with the help of the pressure of the enemy's attack, forcing his subordinates to get rid of distracting thoughts and listen to orders wholeheartedly - in this way, in the subsequent battles, Fu Zhu will directly change the military formation ability of his subordinates from the most basic formation realm, skip the battle formation realm that can only be achieved at any time by being skilled in soldiers and horses, and directly achieve the spiritual power of the commander and the spiritual power of the sergeant, and be able to carry out the realm of arm-and-arm formation on the large array, which not only offsets the disadvantages of long-distance marching, but is even more powerful!

Looking at Yan Zhanshu who was charging towards him, the banner of the trapping camp that was slamming fiercely in the cold wind cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

"Prepare to throw guns—" All the soldiers in the camp habitually put their sabers across the saddle, held the reins of the horses in their left hands, and drew a throwing spear from the holster on the side of their legs with their right hands, and raised them backwards with the undulations of the horses, and began to accumulate strength.

A thousand steps, "go around to the left side of the opponent, target the infantry without a shield, ready to throw a gun!" Yan Zhanshu's voice spread, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly followed the order: "Twenty shield soldiers on the right, raise the shield!" "The transmission of mental power allowed the frustrated orders to be carried out quickly without delay or misunderstanding.

Well? The response is fast! "Go behind the enemy again!" Yan Zhanshu didn't believe it, didn't there be any flaws in this military formation?

"Twenty shield soldiers in the rear, raise their shields!" The frustrated order followed.

Seeing that the enemy's reaction was too fast, Yan Zhanshu was stunned, knowing that he couldn't go around anymore, and the reaction of the enemy army would be the same if he went around again, "It's really a talent!" Looking at the frustration in the array, Yan Zhanshu sighed: "It's a pity that it's a step too late, and it can't be used by me!" ”

However, just raising a shield can't stop my spear! Sen Leng smiled mysteriously, and Yan Zhanshu's order was issued: "The infantry on the side of the target, throw guns!" ”

In the next moment, two thousand throwing guns were raised, and the tips of Sen Han's spears lit up the night sky, flying towards the unsuspecting enemy army from the side.

"The infantry on both sides face the rear, sideways with their shields raised!" The voice of the frustrated professor was always unhurried, the time for the throwing of the gun to fly was enough for him to give the order, this wave of throwing of the gun did not bring much results, all those who did not believe in the order of the frustrated master, or who were slow to respond, were purged, and nearly a thousand people died, for the frustrated master, the manipulation of the military formation was strengthened - perhaps it was a win-win result, except for those soldiers and family members who had fallen in a pool of blood.

Troublesome! This is Yan Zhanshu's true thoughts now, he only has 2,000 people, if he really has such a sensitive impact response and such a tight array, he will inevitably suffer heavy losses! I can't afford to lose.

On the other hand, in his hands, he pinched a group of rabble into a ball, and he was using the power of Yan Zhanshu to turn them from a ball of loose sand into a piece of iron, and even if he could defeat Yan Zhanshu in this battle, it would be cast iron as a sword, even if it was the worst result, he could get a group of subordinates who obeyed his orders, he was only frustrated, why didn't he fight?!

Want to use me as a whetstone? Yan Zhanshu's eyes shot a cold glint, he had never been able to treat himself so contemptuously! Then come and see if your iron is sharpened into a knife or sharpened into powder! If you think about it carefully, 2,000 people is still a little more, hundreds of generals are enough, and there are only 700 trapped camps in history! After making up his mind, Yan Zhanshu greeted: "Follow me, the second wave of guns is ready!" ”

The entire cavalry began to rotate around the frustrated array, and whenever he saw a gap, Yan Zhanshu was a merciless wave of throwing guns, and the harvest was not big each time, but, looking at the panicked expressions of the soldiers in the military formation, who could only be beaten and unable to fight back, Yan Zhanshu knew that this army was about to collapse!

No matter how talented he is, this is also his first bloody battle, he will not know: an army, with nearly thirty percent casualties, may collapse, and fifty percent casualties, then it will inevitably collapse! Even the Iron Army of the Founding Taizu of China relied on the supervision team organized by the political commissar to achieve the last person in the whole army without collapsing and escaping - not to mention such a group of rabble!

"Prepare to throw a gun!" As if the magic voice from hell sounded again, frustration finally realized that something was wrong, and the soldiers under his command not only had stiff arms, but also trembling legs, and their facial expressions were even more pale and terrifying, such as

If he didn't know that he couldn't outrun the cavalry on two legs, he was afraid that the first person to flee would appear. Now we can only hope that the enemy will be stupid, or kill them all, or withdraw from the siege, and I think a little luckily.

However, the next voice shattered Frustration's expectations: "Haha! Look at how many familiar companions you have? The remark caused a commotion in the frustrated military formation:

"Ergouzi, wake up!"

"Baby, dad shouldn't have taken you to eat this bowl of fatal rice!"

"Dad, wake up!"

Calling friends, crying fathers and mothers, the voices come and go. Yuan Shao was shocked: "Gonghe, something is wrong, what should I do?" Seeing that he couldn't come up with a good way for a while, Yuan Shao decided to come forward to boost morale, after all, the soldiers who died of relatives and friends must have hatred in addition to fear, and this is an opportunity that can be used. However, the enemy general will not give him this opportunity - "My target is only Yuan Shao and Fu Zhu!" You can pretend to block it, but you don't have to push yourself too hard, so that no one will be able to hold you accountable afterwards. There is only one life, and the number of people in my camp is still very small, if there are those who are willing to defect, I am strictly welcome! ”

A few words completely disintegrated the heart of the army of the frustrated commander, everyone, look at me, I look at you, even if you contribute, if the people on the side don't help, won't you find yourself to die at that time?

"Charge!" Yan Zhanshu saw that his words had a significant effect with the previous attack, and immediately ordered, he would not give Frustration time to come up with a solution!

Seeing the cavalry trapped in the camp rushing in the army formation as if chopping waves, he knew that the general trend had gone, and these soldiers would not die for themselves! Turning his head to Yuan Shao, he said, "Lord, please keep this useful body for the future!" Granted, will be after the Lord's judgment! After slamming deeply to the ground and straightening his body, he looked resolute and said loudly: "Where are the five hundred county soldiers?!" Form a whirlpool formation with me to resist strong enemies! ”

"If Shao Ru does not die, he will be kind to the descendants of the public!" Seeing this, Yuan Shao understood the situation, and he could only run away again, this time, he took the initiative to escape, and from the bottom of his heart, he planted a seed that he was inferior to the enemy general.

Frustrated Zhu watched Yuan Shao's back go away, smiled with relief, and all his spiritual power dispersed, pulling all the five hundred county soldiers to his side, surrounding the archers in the middle and himself, ready to make a final resistance!

Well? Watching Yuan Shao escape, Zhang Yan's expression moved, "Do you want me to chase him?" ”

Yan Zhanshu shook his head: "A child of a family like Yuan Shao, once he takes the initiative to escape on the battlefield, not only will his reputation be discredited, but his fighting spirit will also be decadent, and he will no longer be my opponent!" Just spare his life! ”

Gao Ran heard it beside him, and thought deeply: "I am a child of a poor family, I have suffered a lot since I was a child, and every failure, as long as I don't die, is a rare experience, and it can promote my own growth." But these children of the family have never had setbacks, and under defeat after defeat, even Yuan Shao can only be decadent! ”

"Now all that's left is this last hard shell, smash it and we'll win! Kill! Yan Zhanshu looked at the archers surrounded by five hundred county soldiers, his heart moved, he felt the direction of the wind, and gave a loud order: "Scatter the chalk!" ”

Of course, he heard it, and his face suddenly changed greatly: his current main strength and reliance is the archers, once he is abolished, will he still have to fight this battle?!

"Close your eyes!" This order lingered on the lips of the frustrated teacher, but he couldn't say it - in the face of the cavalry's charge, close your eyes, this is the rhythm of looking for death! If you close your eyes, you will die, if you don't close your eyes, your eyes will be burned, and your life will have a chance to be saved - the lesser of two evils!

As the white mist filled, the screams kept coming out: "Ah, my eyes! Out of sight! ”

Next, there was the sound of sabers cutting through the human body, and the bodies of the five hundred county soldiers fell one by one, and the frustrated spiritual power continued to flow, and finally locked on Yan Zhanshu's position: "Archer, fifty steps in front of the target, cover the shot!" ”

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