Chapter 281: Fighting to the Sun

"Smack!"

Jieli stood up and looked at the Turkic cavalry in front of him who had fled from the front line. The eyes of the great khan of the Turks were full of disbelief......

"Two thousand five hundred cavalry...... Defeated my Turkic 5,000 warriors head-on? Even Wu didn't sip and died in battle? ”

He could barely believe his ears......

The victorious vanguard that he valued, the Turkic warrior he trusted, was crushed by the other party in just one hour, and the other party's commander was not the Luo Shixin who gave him a headache, but the traitor who fled from their Turks, the nobody who had no reputation.

At that time, Liu Heimin died at the hands of Luo Shixin, and Su Dingfang had no choice but to flee to Turkic with Liu Heimin's younger brother Liu Shishan.

Jieli also saw Su Dingfang's potential and planned to cultivate it well. However, although Su Dingfang was an enemy of the Tang Dynasty, because of the different objects of his allegiance, he never thought of betraying his own nation and surrendering to the Turks who had a blood feud with the world. In addition to being false and wronged, he secretly probed the details of the Turks, and then fled back to the Central Plains according to the opportunity.

Su Dingfang's previous victory was also because he had stayed in the Turks for a period of time, understood the habits of the Turks, and knew their state, so he dared to carry the 5,000 soldiers and horses of the Turks with 2,500 horses.

However, in Jieli's eyes, Su Dingfang was a traitor who ran away from the Turks, and now the traitor has a long eye and slapped him.

Jieli has a flame in his heart......

After resting for a night, the horse's ability to recover is far better than that of humans, especially after eating an appropriate amount of high-quality concentrate feed, the spiritual body recovers very quickly.

"The whole army set out, to the enemy who will stand in the way of the descendants of my wolf god. All crushed. ”

Nearly 150,000 Turkic cavalry approached Dapan Mountain.

The Turkic march has always been rapid, and the 150,000-strong army is only a day's work. It has reached the left of Dapan Mountain. It also included the cutting of the two wings of the Celestial Army rangers, which constantly appeared sporadically, wasting a lot of time, and the march was not unfast.

But what appeared in front of them at this moment was the banner that covered the sky and the sun, and the more than 20,000 soldiers under the banner of the general manager of the march of the Guannai Dao were waiting for the battle and their morale was high.

Looking at the murderous military formation opposite, Jieli and his henchmen and a chief khan on the grassland couldn't help but look at each other: Luo Shixin's move. Once again, it was beyond their expectations. They thought that I was strong and weak, and that the opponent should use the most common defensive play to hinder them from going south. And they used 150,000 soldiers to suppress the hearts of the Tang army. Nurture your spirits and defeat them with an absolute advantage in one fell swoop.

Jieli never thought that at this point, Luo Shixin planned to face it head-on.

Now he is facing such a situation with a hundred miles of running in one breath. It's a hit. Or don't fight?

Fight, suffer yourself!

With tired soldiers, face on the army that recuperates and recuperates.

Don't fight!

Or suffer.

In the previous battle, Su Dingfang broke through the 5,000 Turkic vanguard army, killed 3,000 people, and won a great victory. It has already boosted the morale of the Tang army, and if they avoid fighting at this time, the Tang army will not take them seriously, which will affect the morale of the enemy and us. It can well be imagined.

The intention was to use the method of attacking the heart, but now it is being attacked instead.

Jieli couldn't help but scold: "Cunning." The people of the Central Plains are really cunning. ”

Seeing that the khans and chieftains from all walks of life were waiting for his order, Jieli gritted his teeth and said: "Fight, my Turks dominate the world, and now there are 150,000 male divisions, and they are afraid to move forward, and they don't let the people of the world laugh off their big teeth?" Pointing to the terrain, he said: "The terrain here is flat, but it is sandwiched between the mountains and rivers of Dapan, which is not suitable for the movement of our army, and the enemy is well prepared, so we must not be careless...... What are your good ideas? ”

At this time, a person beside him said: "It is not conducive to the operation of the army is our disadvantage, and it can also be regarded as our advantage. ”

Jieli was shocked and said, "What do you say Mr. Zhao?" ”

Mr. Zhao in Jieli's mouth is a scribe wearing a purple robe, wearing a Zhuge scarf and holding a feather fan, surnamed Zhao Mingdeyan. Zhao Deyan has been reading poetry and the art of war since he was a child, and he has a very high self-esteem, feeling that he can compete with the ancient Zhuge and Zhang Liang, and he has great ambitions. He lived in seclusion in the wilderness, hoping to be like Zhuge and be favored by the Lord and leave a good story. But no one pays attention to it, does nothing for half of his life, is not appreciated by others, and is cynical in his heart. In a fit of rage, he went north to the Turks.

Jieli's greatest ambition is to build a steppe empire, like the empire of the Central Plains, where its own culture can be passed down from generation to generation.

Zhao Deyan is very knowledgeable, seems to be proficient in everything, and dresses up like Zhuge Liang day and night, which seems a little unfathomable, and he is deeply valued by the sharp weapon, and entrusted with important tasks, and regards him as a figure like Zhuge Liang and uses it as his right-hand man.

Zhao Deyan shook the feather fan lightly and said: "Our troops are seven or eight times better than the other party, and they are all strong soldiers who are good at riding and shooting. The forces can be divided into ten armies, divided into attacks, one wave of attack, nine waves of rest, and the wheels go up. Even if it is an iron-clad team, it can't withstand such consumption. ”

Jieli looked up to the sky and laughed, "What Mr. Zhao said is that the ten armies will take turns to see how long that kid can hold out." Saying that, according to Zhao Deyan's intentions, it was arranged.

Looking at the other party's row of dangling big knives, he sneered in his heart: "Mo Dao Array, today I will break your Mo Dao Array, see how you can stand me." ”

As the rising sun rises, the scorching breath once again envelops the earth.

Before this battle was fought, the beads of sweat on Luo Shixin's forehead fell, and the Mingguang armor on his body was taken off, wrapped around his body like a zongzi, which was really unbearable.

Cheng Biting Jin also took off half of his armor, and scolded the sky: "This ghost weather, it's so hot, how can you fight." Little brother, you are really, the general's array cloth is under the sun, don't fight, the heat will be hot. And did you notice, we're facing the sun here, and we're sticking glasses! He wanted to squint and look round, but his eyes hurt from the sun's rays, and tears were about to come out.......

"It's a little bit of a loss now, and it's not in the way. It didn't take long for us to take advantage. Luo Shixin also narrowed his eyes in the strong light, this battle against the sun is indeed not so convenient, but it has an impact on the soldiers. But in the long run, it's worth it.

Luo Shixin's original idea was to take advantage of the geographical advantages of Dapan Mountain and Luoshui to train Dapan Mountain, Luoshui and Juzhou into a strategic defense line to block the Turkic army of 150,000. But Luo Yi's leak made him lose the first hand. Although Su Dingfang relied on his own understanding of the Turks, he immediately recaptured the lost important place of Dapan Mountain with twice as many Turkic cavalry, but he also exposed his traces. They did not have much time, and it was difficult for them to build decent fortifications on the wide plains.

Luo Shixin's leading troops has never been static, and flexibility is the characteristic of his use of troops.

Nor did they follow the original plan, and directly attacked by attack, using the offensive to rent the Turks to move south. Because of this, with this face, Luo Shixin put on a posture of attack.

Looking at the changes in the Turkic lineup, Luo Shixin counted "one, two, three, four", and counted to ten digits, and the other party's intentions were also clear.

"Ten square arrays, wheel offensive, the other party wants to exhaust us to death!" Su Dingfang also had a certain understanding of military formations, and saw the Turks' intention to change formations and transfer troops.

Luo Shixin grinned, "In broad daylight, the dream is very good." Later, he will know who is consuming whom. ”

Su Dingfang didn't understand for a while

"The Turks are coming!" Qin Qiong next to him suddenly reminded.

Luo Shixin squinted his eyes and looked forward with his hands on the pergola. The Turkic cavalry that took the lead in the attack was divided into three groups, and their offensive lineup was very loose and not dense at all. If there are 5,000 cavalry in hand, the opponent can use this formation to break through lightly in minutes.

"I've suffered two big losses, and I've learned to be good!"

Luo Shixin came to this conclusion, and sure enough, the Turks were able to dominate the steppe and become the henchmen of the Tang Dynasty, which was indeed not easy.

The Mo Dao Formation defeated the strong with the weak twice, bringing them huge casualties.

In response to the Mo Dao formation, the Turks also launched a study to find a way to break the formation. According to the preliminary information in hand, they really found a set of ways to deal with the Mo Dao Formation.

Break up the cavalry lineup to reduce the power of the opponent's strong crossbow shots, use the left and right flanks as the attack points, attack the weak points of the Modao formation from the side, and use the impact of the cavalry to break down the Modao formation one by one.

"Squat! Shoot! ”

Orders to attack were issued one after another, and powerful crossbow bolts flew through the air.

Dense like raindrops pounced on the Turkic cavalry.

However, because the other party had already taken precautions, the first two situations did not happen again.

Although the powerful crossbow arrows took the lives of nearly 300 Turks in one round, it did not hinder their attack.

In the face of the Tang Dynasty's crossbows, the Turks completely gave up their advantage in bows and arrows, and slaughtered the Tang army's military formation, using casualties in exchange for close opportunities.

The Turks used this trick very well, but Luo Shixin did not give up the advantages created by the strong crossbow for them, and used the method of stacking fire to shoot at the Turkic cavalry that was constantly approaching.

If we talk about the last battle, before the Tang army arrived, it was the advantage of the Turkic cavalry to suffer more than 100 casualties, and the advantage of the Tang army's strong crossbow in this battle was also unobstructed.

Under the continuous stacking of crossbowmen, the Turks paid a price of nearly 800 casualties in a short range of 300 meters.

If it weren't for the Turks' preparation in advance and breaking up the formation a little, their price would have been even more terrifying.

After all, this battle was a large-scale duel, and the strong crossbowmen of the Tang army numbered more than 4,000 people.

Jieli's heart is dripping with blood, and his thoughts are very ruthless and naΓ―ve, but the reality makes him unacceptable.

It was thought that by spreading out the soldiers, the casualties could be greatly reduced......

But it turned out that the Tang army's method of stacking fire was able to deal with such a problem on its own, and they scattered out, at best, to reduce some casualties.

His eyes gradually became sharp, and as far as his eyes could see, Tang Jun had already put away their crossbow arrows......

The powerful and domineering Mo sword soldiers formed an unbreakable Mo sword formation with each other. (To be continued......)

PS: First update!