Chapter 1090: The Hedgehog

Chapter 1090 Hedgehog

Confident people show different self-confidence when they stand at different heights.

For example, Schweinger.

He felt that his gown would be changed to the duke's tomorrow.

Ever since Lyman the Great began to show some dissatisfaction with Thurence, it is unknown how many of his men were eager to take the plunge. With hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands, he was the highest-ranking commander on the entire battlefield in Eastern Xinjiang. Everyone knows that if they can replace him, they will leave a heavy mark in the history books of the Opru Empire in the future.

Perhaps because the dormitory facing the sea in the Eastern Chu Palace was too comfortable, Emperor Lyman only went to the front line a few months ago and then returned, and has been living here to control the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who opened up the territory for him on the battlefield in the eastern part of the Great Sui.

In fact, the speed of Xiurens's attack was not slow at all, but because the Oplu Empire conquered Eastern Chu too quickly, so it gave all of them the illusion that the Han people were as weak as the Eastern Chu people, and it would not take long to conquer the entire territory of the empire known as the most powerful empire in the Central Plains.

Including Lyman himself, there is such an illusion.

So, when his patience began to be worn out by Thurence's caution, he decided to send a stronger, colder, and more determined young general to the east. Originally, Lyman liked to use young people, and he always felt that when a man was too old, he would have too many concerns, and then he would become timid. So he has always allowed young people to make mistakes, but not old people to make mistakes.

In his opinion, the advantage of young people is the kind of determination to move forward, so even if they make any mistakes in the process of moving forward, they can be forgiven. Of course, it depends on how big the error is.

Therefore, the young generals who fought on the battlefield for the Opru Empire felt that they were born in the greatest era, because they had the greatest county king.

But today.

Schweinger felt that he would not be forgiven by Lyman the Great.

Because he lost the bet.

He thought that he would be able to defeat the enemy by abandoning a Viteg and dragging the Han cavalry that came and went. He thought that his strategy had worked, and the Han people had been fooled, but when the Han people came to attack them at night, he took his elite army to attack the Han camp at night.

Generally, self-confident people have a problem called arrogance.

Schweinger forgot, or perhaps he didn't know, that when the Han people began to come up with clever tactics on the battlefield, the foreigners were still wearing clothes made of animal skins and wielding big sticks, thinking that courage was the only factor in victory. Over the years, how many amazing tricks have emerged in the wars between the Han Chinese? Even if the foreigners began to have an absolute advantage in weapons, but in terms of thinking, it has to be said that they did not turn round enough.

When Schweinger began to attack with a large group of men, he realized that he was the one who had been fooled.

The Han people did not intend to attack his camp at night, but were waiting for him to come and attack at night.

A whole night passed, and his team still failed to break out of the Han encirclement. Because he couldn't tell which side of the Han people besieging on all sides was the real killing move.

Standing on the wall of Phoenix Terrace, feeling the coolness of the early morning breeze and the faint warmth brought by the early sun, Mu Xianjun felt very happy in his heart. Even the gloom that was calculated by his father a few days ago has been diluted a lot by today's good mood, because he has seen many foreigners die.

There is no doubt that the more foreigners die, the more refreshing it is.

"It's dawn."

Nalan Dingdong stretched his waist and looked at the team of foreigners outside the city who were completely swept in, the faint confidence in his eyes was completely different from the arrogance of Schweiinger. Some people feel like they've succeeded before they do something, while others only breathe a sigh of relief when they've succeeded.

Self-confidence does not mean that you can be unscrupulous.

When you can be unscrupulous, it's not because you have self-confidence, but because you have absolute strength. And when you have absolute strength, self-confidence will become something that naturally exists.

"It seems that the Black Flag Army's success in the southwest of the Great Sui is not just due to luck."

Mu Xianjun glanced at Nalan Dingdong: "Fang Xie has subordinates like you, how can he not succeed?" ”

"No"

Nalan Dingdong smiled and shook his head: "It's really not a rewarding thing to see through the strategy of the Oprus, and if you can't see through such a clumsy strategy, it can only mean that you still lack a lot of war experience." Moreover, in the Black Flag Army, people like me are not at all any generals who are stronger than me under the command of the lord, and I just happened to be a native of Northern Liao so I got the opportunity to lead the troops this time. ”

Mu Xianjun's face was slightly red, because he really didn't see through the Opru's plan yesterday.

It can be said that he saw through half of it. And the most important thing is the other half, which is to calculate and be calculated. Schweiinger thought that he had calculated the Black Flag Army in the Phoenix Terrace, but he didn't know that his strategy seemed to Nalan Dingdong to be as naΓ―ve as a child.

Any decision and preference will have a good side and a bad side, for example, Lyman the Great liked to use young generals, he took advantage of the young people's will, but forgot about the young people's lack of experience and radical character. In fact, Thurence's strategy may be the most suitable, although it seems that the progress will be slower, but Thurence's vision is much broader than Schweinger's.

Thurence could look at the entire battle situation in the eastern frontier and make arrangements, while Schweinger could only see a small area.

The tactic that Thurence had previously formulated was that since the Black Flag Army was the most difficult stone to handle, he would save it until the end and move it with all his might. If you use all your strength to move this stone now, then more stones will take the opportunity to smash over, don't forget Mufu, don't forget so many Han troops who dare to resist the invasion of foreigners.

Thurence's original plan was to take advantage of the contradictions between Mufu and other armies to make the Han people kill each other, and then he took the opportunity to clean up those teams little by little. The elderly Thurence was keenly aware of the mutual distrust between the Han Chinese, so he left the Phoenix Terrace guarded by the Black Flag Army and attacked the other armies first.

He had to wait until the end, when he could use all his strength to move the big rock.

And compared to him, Schweinger is like a reckless child, who tries to prove that he is better than others as soon as he arrives.

That's why he has today's failure

Viteg glanced at the wound on his chest, the heavy breathing in his nose that seemed so chaotic. A cavalry contingent of several hundred men had swept in front of him, and one of the sabers had left a wound on him. The blood was still flowing unstoppably, and Vitaig's heart, feeling his strength disappearing little by little, was full of fear, and this fear had a name, called death coming.

That's right, Schweinger put out a bait in the camp and waited for the Han people to be fooled. And when Viteg saw the cavalry coming, he was extremely excited, because he knew that the Han people were really deceived. However, now he realizes that he is the one who has been fooled. Because this cavalry is the bait.

Now Viteg is well aware of Schweinger's overall plan, in which he is also used as a decoy. Schweinger wanted him to take his team to drag this cavalry to death, and the so-called merits and wonderful prospects were nothing more than a big cake that Schweinger drew for him.

Judging by the reaction of the Han Chinese, Viteg speculated that Schweinger had also been fooled.

Therefore, he actually had a perverted pleasure in his heart.

It's like the thrill of being able to stab an enemy before you die.

The Han cavalry had changed from a group charge to a battlefield clean-up, and the cavalry began to divide into teams of several hundred people, passing back and forth on the battlefield like countless iron rakes, and killing them like grass. By this point, no one could turn the tide of the war anymore.

"General"

His own soldiers ran over to support him and shouted, the fear on the faces of this personal soldier was the embodiment of the mood of all the foreign soldiers who were still alive. Those who are still alive may not live for long.

"What are we going to do!"

This pro-soldier pinned all his hopes for life on Viteg, and on the battlefield, soldiers often pinned their lives and deaths on the leading general.

"What should I do?"

Viteg opened his mouth, but could only smile bitterly in despair: "We made a mistake, the biggest mistake. ”

"I mistrusted General Schweinger!"

When the soldiers heard Viteg say this, they naturally thought of Schweinger, if it weren't for that guy, they wouldn't have fallen into such a desperate situation. It is a kind of anger that can only be felt when someone is betrayed, and it is 10,000 times stronger than the anger that comes from being betrayed by someone else.

"No"

Viteg shook his head and looked at the blood from the wound still flowing: "The biggest mistake we made was not to mistrust Schweinger, but to come to this war at all, the Han people are far stronger than we thought, we have been invading all these years and have been winning, so we have begun to become arrogant I believe that one day Lyman the Great will also have such an awareness, and he will also be very sad to find that attacking the Central Plains is wrong." ”

Burst!

A feathered arrow drilled into Viteg's neck with precision, blocking back his words. Clusters of arrows emerged from the back of his neck, blood slowly dripping from the arrowheads. Viteg subconsciously raised his hand to cover his wound, but only halfway up did he hang down weakly.

His body fell, and he did his best to face east as he fell.

Because he wanted to take another look at the direction of his home before he died

Schweinger was in despair.

The night's breakout ended in failure, and the night black even turned into another army of the enemy, successfully helping the Black Flag Army to complete the encirclement of them. And just when the enemy was surrounded, he himself was still happily thinking in his heart that he could accomplish what he had only come to accomplish that Shurens had not been able to accomplish for so long.

He glanced up at the Opru Empire's battle flag, which was still fluttering, and then at the tulip flag, which symbolized his family's glory.

His eyes began to blur a little.

In a trance, it was as if the flag was burning and making a terrible wail.

But will the flag wail?

The sound came from Schweinger's side, the Black Flag army had exhausted their ammunition after a night of feints, and at this time, the savage and backward primitive weapons in Schweinger's eyes began to wield. The wails were all around him, and his own soldier was knocked out by a heavy crossbow.

The thick crossbow bolt almost wiped out most of the upper body of his own soldier, and continued to fly forward with half of his body hanging, piercing through the lower abdomen of a soldier.

Feathered arrows everywhere, and everywhere there were cries of hatred that unleashed their hatred.

"These damn Han people, when I go back and reorganize the team, I will let you know how fierce and powerful the army of the Opru Empire is, and will let you know that the legend that rivers of blood will flow on the earth when the tulip flag flutters is true!"

Schweiinger wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then realized that he didn't know when there was an extra feather arrow on his heart, and the arrow feather was still trembling.

Burst!

Puff puff!

Moments later, he was shot into a hedgehog.