Chapter Twenty-Five: A Strike

Although it is March, the temperature on the grassland is still very low at night, and the night is as cool as water.

Luo Shixin rode on the back of the red horse, looked at the stars below, and unconsciously touched his mustache again and said, "It seems that there are still capable people in the Turks!" In this situation where our army must defend, it still does enough defense. It's not easy, it's really not simple! ”

Who will be able to sleep peacefully on the night of the great war?

All the civil and military forces of Luo Shixin's army: Liu Renliang, Wang Xuance, Xue Wanjun, Xue Yong, Mo Huer, Xi Junmai, Yan Pei and others ranked behind, and looked at the enemy army below with him.

They stood tall and saw far away, and could almost see the Turkic camp.

The Turks secretly strengthened the defensive line, ostensibly as before, but the changes in details could not be hidden from Luo Shixin's eyes, and of course they were not hidden from Liu Renliang.

Luo Shixin's biggest deficiency in military affairs was his basic skills at the beginning, but now the most solid thing is still his basic skills. The reason for this is that of a man, a man who can be called a god in military terms in this era...... Li Jing, the god of the Tang Dynasty!

Li Jing knew that Luo Shixin's basic skills were not solid enough, and in the face of this disciple who he currently only recognized, he also spent a lot of thought and patient guidance.

Luo Shixin has a heart to learn, and he knows Li Jing's ability, so he is particularly attentive, and his foundation is therefore particularly solid: camping is the foundation of military science, and the key to attacking and retreating can be defended. He had worked where to set up camp and what to pay attention to.

The Turks, because they came and went freely, did not have much research in this area. So the camp was laid out. From a professional point of view, Roshison is full of flaws.

But tonight he watched the camp again, and keenly found that many flaws had been made up. A little bit of the key details have been reasonably strengthened.

It's clear that this is on guard against his offense......

"That battle. Are you still fighting? Liu Renliang was as careful as a hair, and he also noticed something strange and asked.

"Fight, why don't you fight?" Luo Shixin grinned and said: "Jieli, this baby has not grown at all, he thought he was guarding against me, so he beat me?" It's naïve......"

Liu Renliang is right when he thinks about it, his top boss has a tough style. I don't like to play cards according to common sense, but no matter what the environment or situation. Really hard work, I really haven't lost. The Turks have strengthened their defenses, but in the face of the offensive personally fought by Luo Shixin, the Turks who have strengthened their defenses can really defend themselves?

"I really can't. You can let General Su attack first! Xue Wanjun didn't notice it at first. But listening to the two of them, they also saw that the problem was coming, and they sent the killer weapon directly.

The Turks strengthened the defensive line on the inner side of the moraine slope, but sacrificed the protection of the rear. Now the large rear of the Turks is their weakest point, and the army is crushed with a single blow.

"I don't want a small win, but a big win!" Luo Shixin narrowed his eyes and said, "Only by achieving a large enough benefit can it be worth exposing our clever move." Premature use. Wouldn't it be a pity? ”

"Xuan Ce, Ren Rail, Xue Yong, the camp will be handed over to you. They expected us to attack. They will also rob our camp when we attack, and give me a good greeting with the Fuyuan crossbow...... The others, go down and prepare, and go with me into battle. ”

After a pause, he had a whim, and then thought of a playful note, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, before the attack, Xue Yong, you lead the five thousand soldiers on the defense to warm up first, and when the war drums sound, launch an attack to the east, bluff, shout for a while, and immediately come back to set up defenses." ”

The surrounding generals were stunned at first, and then laughed and shouted Gao Ming.

Luo Shixin smiled and said nothing, looking at the enemy camp below, with a fierce and fiery light in his eyes.

Just as he thinks about it, Luo Shixin has offensive blood in his bones, and he never forgets to attack at any time, even when he needs to defend, he will still continue to find the right time to attack.

In his world, offense is a qiē, and offense is king.

Since the Turks were prepared, Luo Shixin did not plan to fight secretly, and set up war drums in the east, Xue Yong led the 5,000 soldiers guarding the camp, holding high countless banners, blowing gongs and shouting to kill, and the momentum was very great.

The trumpets and war drums sounded violently, countless flags poured out, and for a time people shouted and neighed, and the sound shook for miles.

The Tang Dynasty three-way army pressed the border, Luo Shixin and stubbornly defended the high ground, for a while, what could he do, Jieli, as the king of the Turkic Khan, was under pressure unimaginable to ordinary people: although Zhao Deyan was full of confidence, he still had an indescribable uneasiness in his heart, and he had no intention of sleeping.

Seeing that the Tang army really attacked at night as expected, Jieli couldn't help but feel a while: they had anticipated the movements of the Tang army in advance and made preparations, and they should have the upper hand: if they could fight here, the remaining two Tang armies would not be afraid. In addition to being excited, he didn't care about wearing his clothes and armor, so he went directly out of the big tent and went to the front line to investigate the situation.

On the way, he met Zhao Deyan, and the Turkic military division was embarrassed when he saw Jieli for the first time, and he really couldn't understand why Luo Shixin would launch an offensive under such circumstances.

Jieli didn't care about these at the moment, just said hello and came to the front line to inquire about the situation.

When they arrived at the front line, they found that the direction of the Tang army's attack was the southern defense line in charge of Luo Yi in the south, thinking about the tactical play they deployed, they did not hesitate to convey the order: Luo Yi held the camp to the death, and the other three armies attacked the moraine slope.

The movement of the Turkic army became even more powerful.

The piercing sound of the bone flute was like the ugly scream of a vulture, reverberating in the sky above the moraine, and it lasted for a long time.

Without Jieli's order, Luo Yi scolded sadly and angrily after finding out that Luo Shixin's target was him: "Luo Shixin, what kind of grudge do I have with you Luo Yi...... Trouble me everywhere. After shouting, he could only regain his spirit and give defensive orders, and take a means to defend: only those who have really fought against Luo Shixin can understand his terribleness. Most people think that Luo Shixin's strength lies in his martial bravery, and only those who really know him understand that martial arts are just a sharp weapon that he relies on to defend himself and kill the enemy. What really scarred about him was his intuition, that sharp battlefield instinct on the battlefield. He can always detect your weaknesses in the first time, so as to attack and kill weaknesses with super martial arts, turn weaknesses into fatal shortcomings, and then achieve victory.

So as an old opponent, Luo Yi didn't dare to have any slackness in the face of Luo Shixin's strong attack, and honestly cowered.

Little by little, time passes!

Luo Yi found that the shouting and killing sound on the opposite side not only did not strengthen, but became weak, and there was no trace of the attack!

"Not good!"

Luo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately realized that the problem was there: they all let Luo Shixin play and fell into the scheme.

Seeing that Luo Shixin was really as he thought, he launched an attack on Li Yi, and he did not suspect him, so he immediately removed simple protection such as rejecting horses, and transferred all the lurking soldiers and horses.

Without any hesitation, he launched an attack on the moraine slope.

The slope of the moraine slope was extremely steep, which also led the Turkic cavalry to charge at a limited pace, somewhat slowly.

There is no way to do this, so you can only increase your speed as much as possible, and only by rushing to the nearest place as fast as possible can you avoid the soldiers from letting the terrifying Fu Yuan crossbow shoot one by one from a distance.

Soon he realized that something was wrong......

They had already entered the range of the Fuyuan crossbow, but not a single arrow feather was fired from the opposite side, which was extremely abnormal.

But he soon reacted!

With the help of the faint moonlight of the spring night, countless black shadows appeared in his vision, and then the ground trembled: the black shadows rushed down like a torrent......

Obsessed with losing his mind, his heart is dripping blood, how can he not figure out the key to this at this moment?

The other side had already seen through his arrangement, and then they would be able to attract them to attack, and then give them a head-on attack.

"Kill, we are the descendants of the wolf god, take out your blood and drive the invaders back to me!" As a battle-hardened general of the Turks, he is still very capable and rational. Their speed had gradually increased, and it was not easy for them to turn and flee immediately when they were going uphill in this situation, even if it was not easy for their people on horseback. What's more, with the help of the downhill momentum, the Tang army was as fast as lightning, and there was simply not enough time for them to turn around.

If he chooses to turn around in this situation, there is only one outcome...... The Don army rushed directly into their flank, cutting them in two.

Rather than this, it is better to resist head-on and fight with force, which can also reduce casualties and maintain the strength of a battle, so as not to let the Tang army be defeated in waves.

It's too fast!

It was too late to think about it, but he instinctively commanded the soldiers and horses with his experience, and the two armies were killed in one place in an instant.

Blood splattered, and people turned on their backs.

The obsessive mind was in the center of the soldiers, and looking at the situation in front of him, his heart was trembling and his eyes were red.

The casualties of the battle were not proportionate at all, it was just a blow, and their front team had already been routed by a single blow...... The army was defeated.

This Tang army was already brave, with the strength to rush down the high slope, and compared to the Turkic cavalry who went uphill, I don't know how much advantage it took.

This additional advantage directly makes the soldiers who were originally equal in strength directly present a one-sided situation. Even the Turkic cavalry could not withstand such a rapid impact.

"Steady, steady!" Stubbornly snarling in Turkic language, as long as they resist this wave, they will have the opportunity to retreat, if they can't withstand it, the consequences will be unimaginable, and they stabbed a Tang soldier under the horse with a spear, and their mood fell to the bottom.

One blow, just one blow, and the Tang army has already killed in front of his Chinese army......

It can be seen how terrible Tang Jun's fierce blow was by taking advantage of the situation, directly crippling his front...... (To be continued......)

PS: The second and third changes are still 3,000-word chapters before twelve o'clock!