War is a very delicate science.

It's never about innovation, it's about being practical.

A general who is eager to continue to create miracles will only be short-lived, and will never become a real famous man on the battlefield of war.

Embodying a tactic with different means to achieve strategic goals is the real grand road and the holy way for soldiers.

Sun Ce put down the bamboo slips from the prince and looked deep in thought.

In just a few months, he became much calmer again, concentrating on participating in the military battle, and every time he used the wind forest volcano, he had new insights.

So much so that on this night, when the cold wind pass shook violently like never before, Sun Ce grabbed the overlord gun and walked out of the general's mansion, without the slightest change between his eyebrows from beginning to end.

This calmness infected the whole army, the panic quickly disappeared, and all the soldiers looked at the sky together.

It's not that the Han army can't be in danger, but the scene that appears in front of him is indeed too amazing-

A huge and immensely large trap bird, hanging thousands of feet in the air above the cold wind, its wings fluttered, and a blazing rain of fire appeared out of thin air, swooping down with the momentum of burning through the vast expanse.

The rain of fire was not only thousands of machine guns, but also the fire crow clan of the Rising Sun Raven King, forming a sea of sparks and smashing all over the city in the cold wind.

The formation pattern is circulating, and the Xuanniao is wailing, and it is the end of the strong crossbow.

"Is it finally the last time to fight back?

But the soul of the Han army is not comparable to Yin Shang who has long disappeared in the long river of history, Sun Ce suddenly shouted: "Yu!"

"Those who are good defenders hide under the nine earths, and those who are good at attacking move above the nine heavens!"

Sun Jian's calm voice sounded, the Guangwu Divine Soldiers were raised, and the Han raised his weapons at the same time, pouring his own strength into the Xuanniao through the military formation without reservation.

The Xuanniao was in high spirits, let out a long song, spread its wings and flew high, and greeted the Vermilion Bird.

The two illusory immortal birds and holy beasts clashed in the sky, and the Southern Barbarian army began to charge in the sound of passionate war drums.

In the world of Xianwu, there is no iron law that cannot attack the city at night, and the barbarian warriors who are the vanguard are all infinitely powerful, can see things at night, and walk like flying, and they will be under the five gates of the cold wind in a moment, but they have not climbed the thousand-zhang high wall that goes straight into the sky, but took out a rod totem from their arms and inserted it frantically.

Whew!Whew!

Suddenly, a strange and unpredictable witch aura spread.

Those who can comprehend the ancestral witch supernatural powers are also a minority among the barbarians, they are all cave masters, and more warriors are comprehending totems with different functions, and the ten thousand spell totems at this moment are undoubtedly the most suitable for war.

In ordinary warfare, there is also a smoke attack method, which is produced by burning flammable hay or bunches, which can smoke and disperse the enemy, but this ten thousand mantra totem is erected, not only the poison spreads along the fog, but also there is a buzzing and rustling sound, as if there are thousands of ants and insects crawling, which is terrifying.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the mist of ten thousand spells spread out in the blink of an eye, and it actually wrapped the entire cold wind pass in a ring, and the Gu worms that were transformed by the totemic qi gnawed into the formation, drilling out of a thousand holes, and a spectacular scene could be seen from a distance-

There are fire rain meteors above, and a smoke maze below, which is simply not like the scenery of the world.

Finally, under the divine power of the Vermilion Bird and the shouting of the demons, the Xuanniao wailed, and suddenly dispersed, and the mist immediately broke through, enveloping the Nanban warriors, and along the gap, drilled into the cold light pass.

"Whoa!"

The barbarian warrior thumped his chest, let out an earth-shattering cry, and vented the ecstasy in his heart.

Since the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the Huns invaded the territory, showing off their might, and then to the Han Dynasty, although far away, the barbarians almost perished, and now after countless efforts, they finally entered the Four Heavens Pass.

But the real difficulties have just begun.

What appeared in front of the barbarians was a wide straight road for running horses, guarded by fifty fierce eight-armed crossbows on each side, and at the end was a gate wall, countless pit traps, and the city carts and horse guns were all over the door.

The 100,000 Han garrisons were stationed on the left and right sides of the city wall, the high walls, the archer towers, and the secret passages of the city gates.

The pass in the pass.

This design not only allows large-scale cavalry to enter and exit, so that the Cold Wind Pass will not be reduced to a simple defensive pass, but also cuts off the continuity of the siege.

"Put!"

For example, at this moment, the veteran Huang Gai gave an order, and an overwhelming crossbow arrow was fired, and the excitement of the barbarian vanguard froze, and the miserable screams began.

Soon, 5,000 barbarian warriors fell in pools of blood, and their deaths were horrific.

"The Han army is approaching its limit! Keep going!"

However, Meng Huo, who was located in the control room of the war organ, overlooking the battle situation, showed a cruel smile.

In the eyes of qualified generals, a siege battle involving millions of people, and the lives of thousands of people are just throwing stones to ask for directions, which is not worth mentioning at all.

"Bu Xiaodu Heavenly God Formation! The whole army is attacking!"

He shook his five fingers, and in an instant, the drum sounded, and the formation of the barbarian army changed, with the twelve cave lord leaders as the center, the strength gathered together, and the majesty of the ancient killing array reappeared.

The breath of the Twelve Great Avenues flowed, and all of them were poured into the body of a congenital demon god who was as red as Danhuo, six-legged and four-winged, helping it to transform from virtual to real, and the four wings were one fan, and countless tornadoes were born in the mist, breaking through the space and sending the army of 100,000 barbarians into the pass.

Dijiangyu Aurora!

Zuwu Emperor River, the way of space!

"Kill!"

100,000 barbarian troops entered the pass, no longer just a temptation, 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people acted as dead soldiers, quickly occupied all the key roads at the head of the city, and launched a confrontation with the Han defenders at the inner wall of the Cold Wind Pass.

They continued to send a large number of soldiers to kill the inner depths and other gates along the corridor of the city wall, and under the chaotic charge, it was a crazy and bloody spirit, and a bloody wind was set off in an instant.

"Wait for the barbarians, bring about your own destruction!"

Sun Ce led the army to appear, the wind forest volcano opened, launched the holy war method, the invincible army formation, and killed the barbarian army in a big defeat.

"I'm a Nanban with two million people, and heaps him to death!

However, Meng Shu waved his hand, and in an instant, another 100,000 barbarians were sent into the pass and began to expand the results of the battle.

He is confident, and the demons of the Ten Directions have arranged a teleportation array for him, and the clansmen of the Southern Barbarian Ancestral Court have been continuously teleported to the front line, and the useless old and weak are pushed into the front line to resist the edge, and the remaining young and strong elites are used as the real main force.

He suffered too much under Sun Ce's military holy warfare method, and Meng Shu also saw the weakness of the wind forest volcano that could not last, but Sun Ce became stronger and stronger, his speed was like the wind, he could not wait for that moment in a normal confrontation, only by blocking the cold wind pass and blindly bearing the attack could he completely defeat this army that had become a god and sanctification.

"The battle is decided, and the Seven Barbarians enter Shenzhou, just tonight!"

Seeing the 100,000 barbarians pouring into the Cold Wind Pass, striking inside and outside, the ground shook and the mountains shook, Meng Shu's breathing became extremely heavy, his head was like a giant python, and the shadow of the co-workers who stepped on the black dragon was also roaring in the sky.

At the same time, Dingyuan Pass, Fenshui Pass, Jiumen Pass, the four days pass of the Han Dynasty to resist foreign enemies suffered a fierce attack at the same time, the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Shanyue, Xiqiang, Wuhuan, Di people, the ancestral court of the other six barbarian tribes, a huge formation shines to the sky.

These rays of light covered the figures of the demon kings, but they couldn't hide the heat in their eyes, and the Heavenly Charm Fox King led by him grinned, and his hideous smile was exactly the same as that of Meng Shu, the king of the Southern Barbarians:

"Blood sacrifice to the Seven Barbarians, open my demon realm, just tonight!"