Lao Luo is not a superman, even if his body has changed a little after the time and space jump, this change will not allow him to defeat an army of tens of thousands of people alone, and it is a head-to-head duel. For him, saving his life on the battlefield is a familiar and simple matter, but it is not a simple matter to protect the people who follow him.

So along the way, he has been tempering these subordinates around him all the time, and he can't turn mud into hard ceramics, but he can still do the kung fu of forging some iron embryos into sharp blades.

Unlike the people who were not diligent in later generations, the physique of people in this era was incomparable to that of later generations, and it was the iron embryo that Lao Luo expected.

There are the earliest gladiators to make skeletons, and the descendants of the Tang people in the Sylvan Tang battalion to make flesh and blood, and after tens of thousands of miles of travel, this man finally has the appearance of an army. Although this crude army is not yet an iron army, and it cannot be compared with the professional army in Lao Luo's concept, it is already much more efficient than the army of the steppe tribes in Central Asia.

Under the same psychological factors, what is the key to the victory or defeat of two adult men in a fight? Removing the weapon factor, there is only strength, speed and skill! The three are equally important, and the key is to see who can give full play to their strengths.

The three tribes of Turkic, Qarluq and Dangxiang are compared with Luo Kaixian, the Donggui Battalion team, the three tribes are a rough and powerful strong man weighing more than two hundred and fifty pounds in the unlimited fighting arena, and the Donggui Battalion team is a standard middleweight speed and skill type boxer, which of the two has the greatest advantage?

People who worship strength will definitely think that no matter how powerful the skill is, it is useless if you can't move, as long as the strong man punches and hits, no matter how good the skill is, it is just a cloud of smoke, and the corresponding person who prefers speed and skill will definitely say that no matter how big the strength is, it is not a stupid cow, it is suitable for being slaughtered and eaten meat.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the two views, and both have their own truths, but this comparison is not a simple project comparison after all, wisdom and experience will also be added, such factors have caused a variety of possible variables, and the key to this variable is the grasp of timing and rhythm.

Corresponding to the former, there is a saying as proof - the body is strong and does not lose, and only one hand determines the situation; For the latter, there is also a proverbial verification - punch the master to death......

Lao Luo's team is the speed-skilled fighter who wields a "chaotic fist" to open a beating, at least in the eyes of the three people.

As soon as the battle started from Chenshi, it entered the rhythm expected by Lao Luo, the garrison battalion was on guard, the ballista battalion attacked, and the cavalry school waited for the opportunity, and the way the three advanced synchronously was not at all something that the three men and horses could bear, especially the pine cannon of the ballista battalion, this thing was a slag compared to the real artillery, but for the grassland people who had not seen this kind of thing, the deafening roar was enough to deter everyone's courage, and the stones flying rapidly in the sky were a test of everyone's physique, and the smashed nose and face were swollen It was already a blessing, Those who are smashed have become the fate of fate...... As a result, even the most brave warriors could only flee for their lives in the rain of stones......

With the rout of the three soldiers, the battalions of Lao Luo's side began to advance slowly, the riders of the cavalry school took the lead in the various enemy camps that were smashed by stones, bows and arrows and long knives and spears splashed with warm blood, the barricade composed of side vans was opened, and under the impetus of many soldiers, they slowly advanced like a city wall, and the spears pierced from the holes from time to time strangled the sporadic enemies who did not have time to escape, and the muscular men of the ballista battalion did not pay any attention to any enemy at all, blindly carrying the thick pine cannons to advance...... It wasn't until the garrison camp's barricades crossed the three demolished first tiers of the camp and began to rebuild, and the men of the ballista battalion dug pits again to bury the pine cannons, that Gonzas couldn't help himself and rode over from his own men and asked, "General, Gonzas asks for a continued attack!" With just one assault, you can take down the first few camps! ”

"No!" Old Rome vetoed Gonzas's proposal, since he had exposed such a thing as a pine cannon, he didn't want to use his life to win, not to mention that the battlefield was far from as optimistic as Gonzhas saw, the combined fighters of the three divisions were indeed in a rout, but their rear battalion still existed, and their soldiers still outnumbered their own, Mahmoud and Yusuf. Kadir Khan and Li Deming are not stupid fools, and they will never be defeated so easily.

"General, we can, as long as we attack fast enough...... The enemy can't stop us! "It's not enough to just chase down the fugitive, Gonzhas couldn't help but plead.

"No! Gonzas, clear your mind! Lao Luo slapped the Thracian on the shoulder, "You have to remember that you are the commander of thousands of people in the cavalry school, and your task is not only to lead the soldiers to victory, but also to save their lives as much as possible!" ”

Gonzas staggered, and his originally red face, which was full of excitement, instantly faded from blood, not because he was hurt by Lao Luo, but because he realized that he was no longer the prisoner who fought to the death in the gladiatorial arena, "Yes, I understand, general!" ”

One of the main reasons why Lao Luo has always been unable to let go of the cavalry school is that the current number of troops is too small, and the cavalry school is the best line he has set up single-handedly, and another reason is that few of these people under him can stand alone. Gonzhas fought bravely, and he was the same type as the Nagars, and it was enough to fight the enemy, but sometimes he was still not calm enough, of course, there were not many such cases.

After forcing Gonzhas to calm down, and before he could make any further arrangements, Olki walked over quickly, "General, the sentry above the float reports that the camp of the Dangxiang and Turks is trapped in a kind of wooden platoon, and that a large number of cavalry is gathering a little farther away!" ”

"What kind of wooden raft?" Lao Luo was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked. The floating ball is a hot air balloon tied to a rope, and it is only more than ten meters high from the ground, but with a monocular with two or three magnifications, it can clearly observe the movement at a distance of six or seven kilometers, without the interference of fog.

"The sentries said it was a one-man tall wooden platoon that could be carried by three or four men, and they thought it was used to defend against our pine cannons." As a person close to Lao Luo, Alki has certainly learned to be meticulous, and his answers are also very detailed.

"Let's go, let's see!" After speaking, Lao Luo looked left and right, and walked up to an abandoned guard tower.

This kind of guard tower is nothing more than a simple wooden build, only seven or eight meters high, the Turks do not know where to learn it, although it is suitable for observing the situation in the distance of the camp, but it is a target in the face of the dense pebble rain of pine cannons, so there are two broken corpses on it.

There was nothing to hide, the abandoned camp was littered with corpses in the same crumbling or heading bodies, and only Lao Luo and Olki had climbed to the watchtower.

"It seems that the Turks are not stupid, and they react quite quickly!" Through the binoculars, Lao Luo clearly saw that there were many people busy in the Turkic camp in the distance, the gate of the village was wide open, and some sturdy soldiers walked out in groups of three or five holding a wooden platoon.

"General, you mean that kind of wooden platoon can protect against pine cannons?" Olki was also holding a telescope and watching.

"Well, you can't protect against cobblestone bullets, but it's okay to protect against those pebbles." Lao Luo saw very clearly, that kind of wooden raft was originally used as a log for fences, the bottom end was sharpened, more than ten or twenty were ordered together, if it was attacked, it could stand on the ground, which was equivalent to a simple and huge "shield", but the weight of this thing was estimated to be not light, how fast could three or five men run with it? It's just a target to attract firepower.

He had some doubts in his heart, the Turks were also outstanding cavalry, plus the Dangxiang people and the Qarluqs, even if there were mountain soldiers, would they have so many foot soldiers to fight a surprise attack?

Turning his gaze around, through the burning smoke and dust scattered on the ground, Lao Luo noticed several abnormal places, behind the rear camp of the Turks and the party, in the direction near Polo City, and behind some mounds, some loose riders were converging, and from the telescope, he could vaguely see that there were at least hundreds of people in each team, and there were at least tens of thousands of people in a dozen such places.

"Alki, go get my order, call all the remaining pine cannons from Stan, and order the ballista battalion to pick up speed!" Lao Luo's heart was shocked, the use of wooden platoons to defend on the third side was an illusion, and the infantry breakthrough was just a target to cover people's eyes, and it was their original intention to take the opportunity to use cavalry to raid.

"Yes, Lord!" Olki put away the binoculars and was about to get off the wooden watchtower.

"Wait!" Lao Luo thought about it and felt that it was still not enough, so he thought for a while after stopping Alki, "Send an order to Cheng Shouru, tell the garrison battalion to prepare all the canisters of fire oil, and the stone throwers (large slingshots) and bed crossbows are all in place!" Be on alert! ”

"Yes, Lord! Anything else? ”

"Inform the following Gonzas, the first cavalry school will change heavy armor, change horses and hang armor, and prepare!" Although there was a way to deal with the surprise attack of the three cavalry, Lao Luo was a little tired of the current situation, and it was too wasteful to entangle with these steppe warriors for a long time, and he was ready to use the heavy armored cavalry of Nagara, which was somewhat unbearable.

"Yes, Lord!" Olki immediately understood the meaning behind the words, after being by Lao Luo's side for a long time, Lao Luo didn't hide anything from her, and it couldn't be easier to guess Lao Luo's intentions.

Not long after Olki left, the soldiers who were advancing on Lao Luo's side began to speed up, and the strong men of the ballista battalion carrying pine cannons were particularly eye-catching, these guys were silent in the past, and this battle killed so many enemies at once, if it weren't for the wartime gendarmerie guys staring, they would definitely be surrounded by people from other battalions.

The soldiers of the garrison camp were holding back a lot of energy in their hearts, they were the defending team, except for some achievements in throwing fire oil cans the day before, most of the rest of the time was like spectators watching the scenery, and now they were ordered to use stone throwers and bed crossbows, and they all began to get busy.

The first capital of the cavalry school, which had always been suppressed and had no tasks, was the most lively, and the captain Naga took the lead in going to the rear camp to change the Hercules horses, and then began to put heavy armor on each other and hang armor on the horses, and he was in full swing.

Lao Luo stood on the simple guard tower alone and looked around, looking at the enemy and his own side were busy, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, it was no different from the war of later generations, the war was fought to a certain extent, the conspiracy or something was useless, the fight was a strategic rhythm, whoever had high efficiency and who reacted quickly would be the most likely to win, this is the case in later generations, and the same is true now.

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