Chapter 101: Neural Transmission
"Follow up, kill-" The wood is already in the boat, and it is too late to regret it. Liu Xian could only endure the heartache and ordered the follow-up troops to follow, and at the same time, the remaining teams were also divided into two brigades and attacked the left and right flanks of Wangtun Town respectively.
The lack of one of the three is the unchanging law of the millennium.
With the strength of Liu Xian's army, it is not arrogant to deal with the black flag of the Twisted Army. If he was an ordinary garrison green battalion, or even the Hunan army, Niu Hongsheng of Wangtun Town would be easily supported, but the strength of Liu Xian's army was really strong.
Different opponents cast different results in this battle.
While a part of the troops were guarding the Twist Army Horse Team, the garrison and the third battalion of the town mark led by Chen Tianzhu became the main combat force of Hengtui Wangtun Town.
Don't feel like there are fewer people. After half a year of training, not to mention the improvement in physical fitness and discipline, the scale of 2,000 is far beyond the original number of 1,000 people.
How big is a Wangtun town?
Niu Hongsheng's troops guarding here are all infantry teams with black flags.
The sound of fighting also sounded on both sides of the town, and the grenades of "boom, boom, boom, boom......" exploded, from the inside of Wangtun Town to the outside of the town.
"Cavalry Brigade Ready!"
In less than half an hour, Liu Xian's army, which had entered the town, had advanced to the middle and late stages of Wangtun Town. Liu Xian looked at the oblique side, and he couldn't see anything in the dark night, but he knew very well that Niu Hongsheng's Black Flag Horse Team had already outflanked Wangtun Town from the two wings in two ways, and it was still five miles away.
It's been three years. It has been absorbing solar energy and making every effort to restore the planetary probe in Fù, and the scanning space has changed from the original radius of ten miles to a radius of more than one hundred and thirty miles. And accumulated a grid of energy reserves.
Instead of using this energy grid to light up his coveted four-dimensional imaging, planetary climate prediction, and other extremely helpful options for combat, or to augment the existing space scanning imaging frequency, Liu Xian used it to light up neural transmission.
When Liu Xian himself is within a 10-meter radius of the detector, he can communicate with the detector without hindrance and extract the number of it. Compared to the trouble of secretly hiding and checking the detector again and again for secrecy, what could be more useful to Liu Xian than this neural transmission?
The detector is on him, and the communication detector can Liu Xian always grasp all the movements of the two armies within a radius of 100 miles on the battlefield.
He doesn't fight like a real war now, but like he plays a strategy game.
――Able to always check the map and understand the opponent's movements.
As for whether you can fight yourself after blocking the enemy, that's another story.
"Boom-" The grass and mud in the field splashed, and the sound of thunderous hooves rolled. Charge, gallop, let the horses go vertically -
The aura of wanton rage spread in the hearts of the Black Flag warriors of the Twisted Army, filling their entire chests little by little.
The shame of the two battles of Taoyuanji and Rhubarb, the superior horse team was beaten by a group of infantry teams on the plain and fled, how embarrassing it was. It's time to understand it tonight.
"Platoon guns-" Qi Dalin, who led the troops on the right flank, howled loudly.
Moments later, the horses neighed and blood splattered in the air.
A neat row of guns, interlocking. The reserve troops left by Liu Xian on the left and right flew sparks when they collided with the Twisted Army horse team that came to kill.
In the dark of night, both the horse team and the musketeers will be greatly restricted. However, Liu Xian's army, which had been attacking Wangtun Town for two hours and an hour and a half after nightfall, had already completed the setting of the breastwork and the rejecting rifle on the left and right flanks.
The winners and losers of the two sides were quietly completed by Liu Xian's army in this dark night.
The war horse rammed into the repulsor. The fragile spear could not stop the charge and impact of the war horse at all, but the war horse that was pierced through the body by the spear, even if it relied on the huge inertia to knock the horse to the ground, his life came to an end. More of the twisters on horseback fell to the ground, killed or wounded.
The soldiers of Liu Xian's army were heroic and tenacious, and the cavalry of the Twist army was also fearless. It is already known that the main force has won the battle, and the whole army of the monk Grimqin is full of Mongolian cavalry, and now is the time to be in high spirits.
The yellow flag, the white flag, the red flag, and the blue flag have all made great contributions, but the black flag can't help but suffer in the hands of Liu Xianjun. The officers and men of the two armies are like ants, and their humble lives are inferior to the weeds on the roadside. Every moment, every breath has a fresh life disappearing, and in just a quarter of an hour, the battlefields on both flanks, especially on the right flank, are full of the corpses of each other's soldiers.
The lone war horse ran on the battlefield, and the wounded war horse neighed low on the battlefield.
"Kill-kill-kill-"
The cavalry of the Twist Army were still shouting, and in the clash of waves of iron and blood, they had the last laugh.
"Brothers, kill me—"
At the rear of Liu Xian's army, behind a village three miles away from the battlefield of Wangtun Town, the cavalry brigade that was ready to go turned over and mounted their horses. After waiting for so long, it's time for them to open their beards.
In the shouting of killing, when the eight hundred cavalry approached a mile, they let go of the footsteps of the war horses, and continued to speed up and speed up again, and the tide surged in.
"Boom-" In the frenzied sound of horses' hooves, the cavalry brigade collided with the cavalry of the Twisting Army, who were caught off guard and did not even have time to turn the horse's head. Swords and guns collided, war horses neighed, iron hooves churned, blood rained, limbs flew all over the sky. The violent slaughter made Liu Xian, who felt that he was in control, change color in an instant.
"Ho-" Wei Ming shouted, the spear in his hand stabbed out like an angry dragon, the sharp spear head whirled and spun, and the red tassel under the spear opened like a blood lotus, drawing a straight trajectory in the air.
The spear that pierced out from Guan Li sank lightly into the chest of a Twisted Warrior, the tip of the spear seemed to drill into the bone, and the crisp sound of bone shattering was clear in the ears. The spear was castrated, and the corpse continued to pierce the chest of the second cavalry.
The two Twist Army warriors had not yet lost their breath, and their eyes bulged outward, and their eyes were full of disbelief. What an amazing thing, two piercing with one shot!
Looking at Wei Ming with disbelieving eyes, the saber in his hand fell to the ground, and only four hands subconsciously grabbed the barrel of the gun that sank into his chest.
Wei Ming pursed his lips disdainfully, twisted his arms, and the spear was easily pulled out of the chests of the two twisters, and he also brought a red blood arrow with him. "If you get stuck like this, you will be blind for so many years of gun training."
In the angry shout, a cold light flickered, whistling towards Wei Mingdi's chest.
"Ding-"
Collecting the gun in time, Wei Ming's spear was horizontal, and he blocked the save. After a crisp crash, the saber was knocked back alive.
"Ahhh