At this time, the super warriors of the Eight Hundred Green Dragon Decisive Battle Camp hidden in the bunker did not know that the catastrophe was coming, and in the Hufangkou outpost a hundred steps below the bunker, the vanguard captain Nugret (surname of Jianzhou Zhenghongqi) · Fudge was drinking brick tea, while looking condescendingly at the gray-green convoy, several military divisions who had retreated from the first battalion had already described the appearance of this new army in a general manner, and Fudge sent people to secretly observe the post stations everywhere, and immediately returned after receiving the information, so he had basically figured out the advantages and disadvantages of this kind of army, of course, the main disadvantages.

The Jianzhou slaves are not stupid, none of them believe that a weapon or a type of army can be perfect, King Kong is unbreakable, and they will never use the Jianzhou Iron Horse alone as proof. At this time, according to his own observations, combined with all kinds of information obtained in the middle of the day today, Fudge probably knew all kinds of flaws in this gray box army known as the Southern Forbidden Army.

He also made a plan for this, that is, the trench that blocked the passage of cavalry, he originally wanted to use the trench to block the way, let these people stop, and then in order to show the trench, to the mountain village to borrow people, borrow tools, at this time he began to stage a spy war drama, using the villagers disguised as Jianzhou slaves to trick the commander of the enemy army into a small mountain village to ambush, and then use the pillbox or something else to find a way to annihilate the enemy, to surprise the commanders in the rear, even if he couldn't resist the enemy in the end, he killed the enemy's officers, and also created favorable conditions for the commanders behind, in short, it was not a loss。 For this plan, Newgret Fudge dressed herself up and disguised herself as a decent villager. He took off his luxurious robes, changed into coarse cloth clothes, and abandoned the tribute tea brought from Phoenix City, and drank brick tea.

"After all, they are still cavalry, such a steep mountain, the infantry can come up, and even the mountain workers can transport their heads up, but they can't come up, obviously they just use strange and ingenious tools, imitating the ability of horses, with the lack of pasture, lack of good breeds, and even lack of the virtue of horse kung fu training, it makes sense to take such a lot of effort!" Fudge took his first sip of tea.

"Yes, yes, my lord is wise...... "One of the defeated military divisions, the master Rousseau, who also has the surname Newgretel, nodded his head and patted his ass, there is no way that he is a defeated deserter at this time, whether it is for the sake of intelligence life and death to break through to see the captain, or to escape for the sake of his life, it all depends on the words of the vanguard captain, whether it is glory or disgrace, whether it is life or death depends on Fudge's mood, and Rousseau does not have the spirit to take into account that "the military division is actually one level higher than the captain" This inconsequential rule, behaved like a pet dog in front of Fudge, is also a true portrayal of the so-called "the removed coach is not as good as the guy on top".

"Since the ironclad cavalry is carrying a red-coated cannon, then it also has all the characteristics of a red-coated cannon, and it doesn't matter if you fire a cannonball, but the angle of shooting is not much better than that of the red-coated cannon, at most it can rotate left and right, and we are still halfway up the mountainside, and none of the cannons can be aimed at it, which is proof, so ah, this new army is nothing to be afraid of, at least not as invincible as you say......" Fudge took a second sip of tea and put down the teacup.

"Yes, yes, the adults are wise and brave, but the little ones are too timid and cowardly. Rousseau continued to pat the ass.

"Last but not least, although this ironclad cavalry looks mighty, I heard from the spies that the cart is full of gaps, and if hot naphtha is poured into it, I am afraid it can have an unexpected effect!" Fudge picked up the porcelain cup and took a third sip of tea.

"Yes, yes, the eyes of the adults are like torches, and they are full of wisdom......"

Just when Fudge took the third sip of tea, the dark brown tea soup was still spinning in his throat and exuding a mellow fragrance, far away on the official road twelve miles away, the ground trembled slightly, roared and shook the sky, gunpowder smoke and flames rose into the air, like an angry dragon swaying upward, in the flickering flames, several shells were fired in a row from the high-intensity smoothbore muzzle, and in the gradually darkening air, they crossed a not-so-obvious arc and flew towards the top of Hufangkou Mountain.

The cheap cannonballs flew at a speed of nearly Mach 2, and only after hitting the brick wall of the top bunker did a loud sound that alerted the slaves of Jianzhou, and the armor-piercing blaster easily shot into the brick wall, paused for a moment under the effect of the short-delay fuse.

The continuous explosion shook the entire mountain, and Fudge's empty cup, which felt a burst of electricity trembling from the back of his chair, flew straight out and shattered under his feet. Instinctively, Rousseau knelt down and kowtowed, and he didn't know who he was begging for mercy, and when the tremors subsided for a while, Fudge jumped up and leaned down to the window to watch carefully.

The army below did not move.

"Strange?" There was not a single thick pipe pointing to the top of the mountain, this strange picture made Newgret Fudge feel numb, he didn't know why the bunker on the top of the mountain exploded, could it be that the people of the southern country really practiced some terrible witchcraft?

As he was thinking so, the second wave of shells came again, and Yinchen's men did not choose to fire a salvo, but fired alternately, after all, these elite soldiers were shooting at a fixed target 12 miles away, not against those difficult counterparts in the training.

More explosions and broken bricks poured down like mudslides made Fudge wake up, quickly retract his head, and then immediately ordered the people in the small mountain village to move quickly, he knew that since the enemy could find the pillbox above, then he could also detect the anomaly here, and since the enemy could attack the pillbox above, then the tables and chairs in front of him could explode at will.

He crawled through the secret passage and fled into the earthen city behind the mountain, where he met the commander of the city, Dadalok (surnamed with a red flag) Xuewen. Xuewen, a rough man, is a real warrior, relying on a knife and a gun, he stood out from the relatively marginal clan of the red flag and became the general who commanded the army. After Xue Wen listened to Fudge's plea, he was silent for a long time, so long that the explosion outside completely disappeared, and the sunset almost turned red for a long time, before he slowly spit out two words: "Fighting General!"

Fudge bowed deeply, although he didn't say anything, but in his heart, there was already a fiery battle intent, he knew that the fighting general was now the only feasible strategy, the only strategy that could hurt the opponent's commander, but it was also the most helpless and tragic strategy. Fighting generals, that is, the honor and disgrace and even the survival of tens of thousands of people, are carried with all their might.

"Fudge, you take half of your men and horses and retreat immediately and head to Shield Heaven City. Xuewen, who formulated the strategy, had sharp eyes, and his tone was full of steel-like unwaveringness. When he heard this command in Fudge's ears, it meant something else: "The Lord intends to die for me." ”

"My lord, Shield Heaven City may not be able to hold it!" Fudge's voice was full of tearing sonorous noises, which showed how agitated this brave and somewhat wise captain was in his heart at this time: "Although the city of Shield Heaven City is high and deep, the enemy army may not only have this kind of chariot we see, and Shield Heaven City is now empty of grain and grass, and the soldiers are only more than 50,000 ......"

"But when you arrive at Duntian City, you can activate the divine soldiers, directly face the saint, and let the emperor know that the situation here is critical! What kind of forbidden army legion in the southern country, if it really follows the rules of the field, it can already be regarded as invincible......" Xue Wen's voice finally clearly appeared a trace of despair like a dead end. Yiye Zhiqiu, Xuewen, who has always believed that violent and bloody can rule the empire, naturally knows what kind of collapse the entire empire will face when a stronger violent bloody force appears in front of them!

He, and the same large and small generals as him in Jianzhou, all know that the Jianzhou Iron Cavalry has always been a great war that can only be won, not defeated! The reign of terror is their foundation, once the foundation is shaken, those nations, families, sects, and killers who are violently suppressed will definitely rise up, and when the time comes, they will be almost inseparable from the fate of the Third Dynasty, and they will be wiped out alive!

The people of Jianzhou will either die in battle or defeat the enemy! The totalitarian ethnic groups built up by force and enslavement are invincible when they move from victory to victory, and once they encounter defeat, they will immediately become extremely fragile and fragile.

Therefore, Dadalok Xuewen must find a strategy that can defeat the enemy, no matter what the price of such a strategy will be, no matter how bad and despicable such a strategy is, no matter whether he Dadalok Xuewen will lose his soul power after such a strategy, and whether this strategy will work or not, he must find such a strategy, and he just has such a strategy right now.

This few layers of shell are the fighting generals, and the sky forces the enemy to send powerful warriors to duel with Xuewen. The rules in this world have always been like this, not to be fair to everyone, nor to exist for a large number of parties, but to completely revolve around powerful individuals. Although the warriors could not defeat all of them, they could still create a social system in which the strength of the individual was the measure by the use of the mandatory rules of dueling. Duels between high-end fighters can indeed determine the outcome of a battle.

Dadalok played such a card, using cavalry to form a special military situation, expressing his intention to duel one-on-one with the enemy, in fact, through the military-level soul gathering style, creating the famous "duel room" enchantment in the field of magic, trapping the enemy and Dadalok himself in it before the enemy knew it, and then, a life-and-death duel.

The "Duel Chamber" is an enchantment that only the victor can get out of, and if Dadalok walks out as a victor, the enemy army that has lost the leadership of the commander will still turn back into the rotten and cowardly southern army of the Showa period, and will be defeated by Dadalok's world's first iron cavalry. Moreover, Dadalok has a way to force the enemy's commander to come out and duel him, instead of fooling him with a biased future.

Dadarloc understands very well that once the soul gathering form of the duel is launched, the mist in the air will form an aura (elemental force field), preventing all people or things who want to bypass the duel and force it to stop, the effect is definitely much stronger than the trench, this kind of field is impossible to be interfered with by manpower, and even when the army is formed, Dadarlok Xuewen himself will not have any way out.

He did not leave himself any way to retreat, not even a way to live, Dadalok not only had to lay down the army to force the opponent to duel, but also to ensure that he would be killed on the spot, so he took advantage of the rule that the ice itself could not extend to a zhang away, and arranged the archers on the top of the earthen city on both sides, with a row of boxer infantry as a cover, so that these archers could use a light crossbow that was easy to hide, with a soul-scattering arrow that could easily penetrate the ice and metal chain mail, hide behind the fist fighter, and at a certain moment of the duel, according to Dadalok's gesture, he ordered a salvo of ten thousand arrows, and shot the enemy's commander or commander to death on the spot, because the range of the arrows on the flat ground was six zhang, and the condescending projectile can reach dozens of zhang, far exceeding the distance of the spread of the cold ice soul qi, so it is not recognized by the heavens as the attack of the soul qi, and it is not recognized as a siege, and it is not repelled by the duel of the heavens (enchantment), it is almost certain that the enemy chief can be killed, and the enemy general will die, and then oppress it with words, military momentum, etc., will inevitably reduce the enemy's morale to the freezing point, and once the morale is low and the army is discouraged, then no matter what kind of advanced weapons these southern forbidden troops are equipped with, they will inevitably be defeated by Dadalok。

This is the strategy that Dadalok came up with when facing the mage's almost incomprehensible powerful weapon, using the rules of heaven and the power and characteristics of the ice soul to survive the dead and achieve victory at all costs. What negative impact the continuous exploitation of the loopholes in the rules of the Ice Soul Qi will have on Dadalok is no longer a question that the coach is willing to consider.

As a slave of Jianzhou, he is a little wary of any of his subordinates, so he will never foolishly tell Newgaret Fudge about his whole plan, and Newgretel, without knowing the dark calculations in Dadalok's heart, regards him as a great loyal minister and a great slave who has done his best for the empire and for the great cause of the Jianzhou slave to enslave the world forever. Xue Wen's tragic words, listening to the gloom and disillusionment in his tone, were even more moved to tears, and quickly knocked his head down a few times: "The sacrifice made by the lord for the empire and for my slave to build a state, I will never forget it, and the emperor will never forget it easily! My lord, the little one is stealing his life, and he will burn incense for the adult in the future!"

Dadalok ignored him no more, and hurriedly called for the cavalry to line up on the official road and make a decisive battle.