Chapter 687: Hellish Training (9)

"Ouyang Ce, do you think what the general said is true or false? He's not going to put on another scene of the night that day! Vice General Zhang Long, who had no force, asked Ouyang Ce.

"Probably not, the general can solemnly summon us from training to him, I think it should be true."

"I think it's still doubtful, who is the general? After using someone else's strategy once, it may not be effective, but if it is applied to the general, I think even if it is used three times, everyone will still believe it. ”

"What Adjutant General Zhao Hu said makes sense, but it doesn't apply to tonight's battle. It's true that the general can ask his friends to help, but if he wants to perform the scene of that night again, I'm afraid the price will be quite large. And for us, the effect is not as obvious as it was the first time.

Besides, we stayed here for six days, and according to the content of our training, we could stay for ten days and half a month, but why did he only set six days?

I think tonight is going to be a brutal battle, so you have to be prepared, and I'm worried that there will be deaths tonight. ”

"No, it won't! Ouyang Ce, don't scare us! The front line has not yet arrived, and we will have dead people, so if the front-line officers and soldiers and the people in the imperial capital know, don't laugh off your big teeth. ”

"Even if I don't want to fail an inch, we will have fallen soldiers. I can't accept such a result, and I can't forgive myself. ”

Listening to Huang Chao Ma Han's words, Ouyang Ce patted them on the shoulders respectively, and then said, "In the hands of the five of us, five thousand elite soldiers have been gathered.

We can't dictate the thinking of the other lieutenants, but we can keep our five troops together.

In tonight's battle, if you believe me, please cooperate with me, and I will do my best to minimize the casualties. ”

The army led by Miao Junfeng is said to be tens of thousands of people, but in fact there are only 15,000 people. In addition to the 3,000 guards under his command, the remaining 12,000 men were assigned to twelve lieutenants.

He wanted to use this battle to train several young generals for the Shura Kingdom. Of course, in the future, these generals should be able to help themselves.

Tonight's moon is quiet, there is no insect chirping, no breeze, some are just silence, and some are just the sound of their own heartbeat.

Outside the ancient town of Shalou, the soldiers who were ambushed in more than a dozen locations were extremely nervous. They don't know if they will be able to survive the war, whether their ambitions will be realized, let alone live to see their families.

The sound of "rumbling" horses' hooves gradually echoed in the ears of the soldiers, and although there was moonlight, they could not see the flags fluttering in the distance.

Before the people arrived, the momentum had arrived. The sinister aura of slaughter and the thick smell of blood began to invade everyone's hearts. It was only at this moment that they really believed that what the general said was true.

According to Miao Junfeng's arrangement, twelve lieutenant generals were ambushed around the ancient town of Shalou in a circle, and he himself led 3,000 guards to be stationed in the town.

The 100,000 troops of the Purple Shirt King, under the command of the leading general, quickly dispersed, forming a circle of encirclement on the periphery of Shalou Ancient Town.

"General Miaoming, the prince knows that you are here, and he specially ordered me to pick you up. Please also let go of your resistance and refrain from needless struggles and sacrifices. They're all young, they still have a lot of time to spend, and you don't want them to spill their blood! ”

"I have received the prince's wishes, and since I am here, I will not retreat. The men of my Miao Jiajun are not courageless, and I believe that even if they die, they will pull one or two cushions.

Isn't it an army of 100,000? According to the calculation of one drag and two, the king of purple shirts has to send at least 200,000 troops to barely stuff his teeth! ”

Miao Junfeng's reply in Shalou Town not only appeased the soldiers who were lying in ambush, but also let them know that their strength was strong, and the 100,000 troops in front of them were just hors d'oeuvres.

"Oh? Is it? Then the general wants to see where General Miaoda's self-confidence comes from! Pass my orders, advance layer by layer, and combine tactics! ”

The footsteps of "dong dong dong" sounded, and the encirclement was shrinking little by little. The changes in the siege and the attack were vividly displayed in the hands of this general.

"Ouyang Ce, can we kill or not?" Zhang Long asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Wait a little longer, wait until they get close before killing. Now rush up, the target is too conspicuous. Ouyang Ce's hands were clenched into fists, he was actually very nervous, but he couldn't show it too obviously, now he was the backbone of five thousand people.

The footsteps of "Knock Knock" were getting closer and closer to them, and even the faces of the enemy soldiers were clearly visible.

"It's now, the whole army is attacking!" Ouyang Ce roared loudly and rushed forward first.

Under his leadership, the morale of 5,000 soldiers and horses was high, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and they marched forward bravely. No one is taking their life as a life at this moment.

They are willing to sacrifice for the sake of the Shura country, and they are willing to sacrifice for the sake of robes. The belief of the greater self has replaced everything at this time, and there is nothing more precious than this condensed military spirit.

Miao Junfeng smiled, he felt the long-lost unity of the military heart. The unity of the military spirit is not a tactic, it is not a skill, it is a kind of military force that is transcendent.

Ruling a country requires the will of the people, and fighting and killing the enemy requires the unity of the army. The cohesion of the spirit and the heart will exert a terrifying power.

"Ahh With a terrible roar, the first soldier to die fell at the feet of the enemy.

Feeling the death of the robe, the living soldiers had red eyes, and they killed their own blood and the demonic thoughts in their hearts.

"Zhang Long guards the left flank, Zhao Hu supports the right flank, Huang Chao pays attention to the rear and leaves a good retreat for our army, and Mahan opens up the road in front with me."

Ouyang Ce, as the temporary command center, gave the first order to the four lieutenant generals after entering the battlefield.

Under his close observation and the arrangement of adjusting tactics at any time, the number of deaths among their 5,000 men was the lowest among several battlefields.

Blood stained the earth, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood. The already hazy moonlight could no longer illuminate the earth at this time, and could only rely on the sound of the battle that resounded through the earth, and it was determined that in the silent night, there were two armies fighting fiercely.

"Master, let me join the battlefield! At least it would save a few people from dying. Erzhu couldn't hold back anymore and asked Miao Junfeng for help.

"Nope! One word is written, etc. Miao Junfeng took a sip of hot tea and replied lightly.

"Miao Lao, when is it, how can you still be so leisurely, they are all fresh lives! It's not just a bunch of straw bales piled up on the playground. ”

"The old man knows, the old man knows better than you that they are living beings. That's why you have to be calm. ”

"Miao Lao, don't blame me for not listening to you this time, anyway, I can't hold my breath." After Luo Jiao finished speaking, she rushed out of the door with one foot.

"Hey! Erzhu, what about you? Miao Junfeng didn't care about Luo Jiao, and turned his head to look at Erzhu.

"I listen to Master." Erzhu imagined that Luo Jiao would help, but the master's order was greater than everything.