Chapter 40: The Art of War: Riding and Shooting, Crushing
A standard battlefield 10 miles long.
Now Tianwu knows that the standard battlefield for Mao is so long, and the two villages seem empty here, but the taste of the two cities is completely different.
The length and width of Li Xiang's county seat reached one thousand meters, and the length and width of Zhao Nong's county seat also exceeded five hundred meters, which alone occupied a length of 3 miles, and there was a gap of 7 miles in the middle, and the cavalry would fight before they could run a few steps.
Stomp Tread...
Zhao Nong's infantry was urgently moving forward, and he chose a place not far from the city to face Li Xiang's steep slope to station.
Zhao Nong's core technology is the application of wheels, and he saw long queues of wheelbarrows, horse-drawn carts, and mule carts of all sizes coming to unload various materials on the spot.
The 2,000 men began to set up camp in an orderly manner, set up a horse barrier behind the steep slope, and built a high archery tower shooting platform.
It's just that the speed of Li Xiang's cavalry troops is too fast, and the camp here has not been built at all, with the violent trembling of the earth, the dust in the sky has rolled up, and a total of 1440 cavalry has been swept up.
"Projectile!"
Li wanted to ride on his horse and give an order, but the horses and archers who could not restrain themselves bent their bows and arrows, and the dense arrows fell like rain whizzing.
Throwing from low to high elevation, the power of the bow and arrow could not be maximized, but it still caused Zhao Nong to suffer heavy losses.
The spearmen had a round shield, and the crossbowmen had a square shield behind them, but the losses were not large, but the two thousand people fell one by one like meat targets.
Zhao Nong shouted: "Don't retreat, build the arrow tower, and the rest of the people continue to be refusals!" ”
The 320 crossbowmen began to return fire under the cover of their shields, and they were condescending and silent, and dozens of Li Xiang's horse archers were shot off their horses.
The horse-mounted archers used their wooden shields to block the crossbow arrows as they retreated, and in the first round of the confrontation the two sides suffered damage to each other.
Li wanted to attack Zhao Nong's camp from the gentle slope behind him, but unfortunately Zhao Nong built a large number of rejecting horses behind him, and the cavalry returned in vain.
"It's not going to be like this, is it?" Zhao Ruiqi was puzzled: "If Zhao Nong insists on being undefeated in the end, then he will be on fire." ”
"What do you want?" Tianwu didn't have a good airway, 1,200 horses rode archers, and repeatedly charged and released arrows with horsepower, and the rain of arrows alone could make Zhao Nong, who was sticking to the camp, suffer heavy losses.
Otherwise, how did the ancient nomads capture the pass city?
Zhao Nong showed a confident smile, he couldn't catch up with Li Xiang in terms of development, but he thought he was better in terms of tactics.
The battle lasted for an hour, and when the hour came, the two sides did not decide the winner, and a draw was awarded.
What he wants is such a result as a draw, the 3rd level county town is angry and the 1st level county town is undefeated, this is enough for him to blow for a lifetime, he wants to see, who else dares to say that he is a waste liquid at that time!
The cavalry kept retreating and adjusting, and soon the horses began to trot, and the whole army pressed up and attacked the camp again.
Just when the crossbowmen who were hiding behind the heavy shields were bracing their spirits and were about to give the opponent another head-on blow, they saw one of the gold-armored generals among the horse archers bending his bow and arrows, and shouted: "Horse shooting!" ”
Rumble!
A milky white light smashed down, covering the 1,200 horse archers inside, and the morale of all the horse archers was greatly boosted, and all the men and horses became fierce, and a piercing killing intent swept everywhere.
240 lancers galloped to the camp with the help of horsepower, and with a shout of "Throw!" "The cavalry spear was shot into the camp like a javelin.
The heavy impact of the rifles not only broke through many wooden fences, but also knocked down many spearmen with shields and fell to the ground, and about thirty or forty people were stabbed to death and wounded by the spears.
At this time, 1,200 horsemen and archers had stopped not far below the camp, and everyone bent their bows and arrows, charging them with strength.
The arrows were like torrential rain, scattered in the blessing of the milky white light in the sky.
The screams were endless, and more than half of the crossbowmen who were taken care of were killed and injured in an instant.
The art of cavalry and archery was launched for a full 3 minutes, and only when all the riders shot a quiver did not stop, and the camp was full of dense and diagonally inserted arrows like long grass, whether it was a sergeant or a 2,000 people, there was not much to move.
Whoosh...
The cavalrymen threw out their hooks and chains, forced their way up the camp from the frontal slope, and without encountering any decent resistance, they ascended to the heights, and with a single sword, they struck all those they came across.
The battle ended, and the level 1 county town ended with a humiliating abuse of the level 3 county, in fact, Zhao Nong did a good job, but unfortunately no miracles happened.
"The cavalry is so powerful, Li Xiang This girl is worthy of 500 15 years ago, but what happened to that vision just now?"
Zhao Ruiqi asked, it seemed that he did not know the existence of the art of war.
It's no wonder that the Art of War thing is originally like a forbidden spell hole card, not to mention that there are very few players who can have it, even if they have it, who will have nothing to chew the root of the tongue and talk about it everywhere.
"I don't know." Because he was too lazy to explain to Zhao Ruiqi, Tianwu also pretended to be confused.
15 years ago, the strength of 500 already had thousands of cavalry, and this was only the situation of Haicheng No. 2 "Ark".
This kind of energy is too great to completely influence a local conflict, no wonder city-state players can not listen to the imperial court's announcement, and even the central officials have to treat them politely when they see them.
I'm afraid that with their strength, how can they have tens of thousands of infantry or thousands or tens of thousands of cavalry, right? It's scary to think about.
So what will Song Yue's strength reach?
After all, she is the 10th in the entire school district's combat power list, and her strength is much stronger than Li Xiang.
Thinking of this, Tian Wu was a little enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait to enter the game immediately to struggle.
"That's it, when I get to the fourth year, I will definitely not be worse than this."
Zhao Gao snorted and walked away triumphantly, along with most of the people in the class.
Tianwu was really angry when he saw Li Lifang, an old lady, although there was a beautiful and sexy beauty Bai Bing here, he still immediately retreated with Zhao Ruiqi, who didn't want to be pulled by his ears.
Re-ignited, and after a pot of hot pot, the two of them went back online.
4 p.m. in real time, 1 p.m. on the 7th day of the game.
As soon as he entered the game, Wu's cold immediately worsened, his nose was not breathing, his nose was runny, his throat was hoarse, his head was dizzy, and he was uncomfortable.
The sky is completely clear, the clouds are all receding, and the temperature is gradually rising, but it will take several days for the rain to dry up, which is really a headache.
After the rain stopped, there were several things that had to be started immediately, one was the establishment of the warehouse, the second was the rebuilding of a more sturdy bamboo shed, the third was the most difficult, troublesome and labor-intensive paving, and the other was something that Tianwu was extremely reluctant to do.
Lunch was arranged by Zhou Shuixian, the taste was average, Tianwu drank some hot vegetable soup and ate some pickles, but he really couldn't eat it.
"No new arrivals today?"
Tian Wu asked Zhou Shuixian.
Zhou Shuixian shook his head: "No, I don't know if there was an accident?" ”