Chapter 65: The Siege of the Chain
After Jing Zhisheng killed Jiang Huai'an, he waved the order flag in his left hand, leading the knights to continue to move forward.
Cavalry charges, often not frontally, but around the edge of the enemy's position, moving sideways, constantly attacking and killing. This allows you to keep running all the time without having to make multiple turns, maximizing the impact of the horse.
And Jing Zhisheng's purpose is also to completely guide Su Meng's pillow into the valley and completely defeat it.
Naomori's mask hung around his waist, sniffing the bloody wind.
He loved the taste.
So before seeing Su Mengzhen, he didn't plan to put the mask back on.
He hoped to cut off Su Mengzhen's head with his own hands.
The wind, which was full of blood, suddenly took on a strong aroma.
Maybe it's a delusion, because the smell of blood is really good.
It smells better and better.
Jing Naomori suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The war horse under his crotch galloped faster and faster, and it was unreasonably fast.
And many of the cavalry under his command rushed ahead of him.
Naomori Jing burned a shield soldier of the Shrine Army with a gun while pondering what was going on.
"Everybody...... Stop!" said Naomori resolutely.
The sound was like thunder.
But most of his knights didn't seem to hear.
One of them looked at him with an embarrassed look: "General...... This brute...... I can't control it!"
More people cast helpless glances at Jing Naomori.
Helplessness quickly turned into despair, interspersed with shouts and angry scolding.
The Ii Valley cavalry could not restrain themselves from rushing all the way to the valley.
Jing Zhisheng's mind flickered like lightning.
He finally saw the man he wanted to see.
Jing Zhisheng kept shouting for Su Mengzhen to come out to see him, but when Jing Zhisheng really saw the other party, he understood who had suffered the calculation and who was the loser in this game!
Because of Jing Zhisheng's mistake, the entire coalition army will be brought into an extremely terrible situation.
Su Mengzhen fell from the sky like a frightened rainbow.
Dressed in a green shirt fluttering, the sleeves flew like a whirlwind, standing on a stone pillar in the valley.
The stone pillar is more than 20 zhang high, and it goes straight into the sky.
But that doesn't stop him from talking to him.
"Master Su. Jing Zhisheng pressed on the horse's head, and finally stopped the wild beast, sighed, and there was a lost light floating in his eyes: "Is it tempting Ma Xiang?"
Su Mengzhen stretched out his shirt and looked at Jing Zhisheng condescendingly, as if looking down at an ant: "Yes." ”
The smell in the valley is not poison at all, but a kind of spiritual grass called "Temptation Horse Fragrance", which usually smells slightly, but when it is roasted by fire, it will emit a charming aroma.
"Tempting horse incense" is a special horse material, and it is also the favorite of spirit beast-level war horses.
This thing is only produced in the Western Desert, and not many people in the East know about it.
However, Su Mengzhen is good at business and has an active path, so he can naturally get a large amount of "temptation horse incense" through the Silk Road.
Jing Zhisheng's eyes were cold, and he said: "The reason why Su Youguang and Gu Taineng fought fiercely for an afternoon was because Su Youguang deliberately hid his strength, and the rhythm of the battle was under his control. He deliberately delayed the time in order to make our war horses even more hungry and to make the lure horses more effective. ”
He paused, and then said, "The function of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation is only to lure the enemy, inducing the Jing Yi cavalry to penetrate from this direction. We want to drive Master Su's troops into the valley and slaughter them wantonly, but under the influence of Luma Xiang, we will not be able to control the momentum, and instead rush into the valley first. ”
Su Mengzhen smiled slightly: "Red Ghost Jingyi, there is courage and no strategy. Sure enough, it's not in vain. ”
This is already full of irony.
Jing Naomori gritted his neat and white teeth.
But he did miscalculate, and he miscalculated completely.
Su Mengzhen said again: "General Jing Zhisheng has always been shown in front of the world with a brave and unscrupulous style, so the courageous and indomitable style will definitely affect your soldiers." ”
The first male lord in the history of this shrine looked like lightning, and pointed at the void: "Such a soldier, when the horse is out of control, may not be able to detect it in time, and if it is discovered, it may not attract attention. General Jing Naomori is certainly not a reckless person, but your courage and lack of strategy have made your soldiers reckless and become the best breakthrough!"
Jing Naosheng's already pale face became even paler, and his body trembled imperceptibly.
He had never thought of that.
He always thought that he had absolute control over his soldiers.
He finally understands that even if it is just an appearance, it will be used by others.
A wise man of Su Mengzhen's level has mastered people's hearts to an unimaginably terrifying level.
It's not that Jing Zhisheng is not strong, but Su Mengzhen is several times stronger than him. In the gladiatorial arena of wisdom, Su Mengzhen played with Jing Naosheng's psychology and plan like a leisurely stroll, like a cat teasing a mouse.
Jing Zhisheng continued: "Then, the ambush must not be in the valley, but on the mountains on both sides of the valley. ”
"The ambush troops are set up on the mountains, and they must be lightly armed troops, so that they can be put into battle in a short time. But that's not enough. ”
"There are many thorns on the mountain, and the mountain road is steep, so if you want to ensure that the troops go down the mountain in time and participate in blocking the rear road of our army, you must go through careful preparation. ”
His eyes were fixed on Su Mengzhen at the top of the high stone pillar: "The decisive battle location that Hall Master Su planned at the beginning was not Ranpo, but Burning Douban. In the decisive battle at Ranpo, even if our army is defeated, our army's losses will not be too great, if the Shenxiao army only loses two or three hundred people, it can make a comeback next time. ”
"Although the decisive battle at Burning Beanzaka is dangerous, with the help of the terrain here, once we win, our army will suffer heavy losses. ”
Jing Zhisheng's eyes were like fire, full of anger, but if you look closely, you can see that it is just to cover up the gloom of failure: "Then, Steward Chen should be the person of the Su Hall Master." The Su Hall Master asked Wu Feng to persuade Zhou Yi to surrender, just to sell him and let us enter the decisive battle on the battlefield chosen by the Su Hall Master with great pride. ”
"What a poisonous trick...... "Jing Zhisheng inhaled cold air.
persuaded Zhou Yi to surrender, and borrowed the hand of Long Aotian to kill Zhou Yimanmen. The benefits promised to Zhou Yi naturally do not have to be fulfilled at all.
can even use Zhou Yi as an outcast to lure the coalition forces into the army.
After many calculations and counts in one fell swoop, his ruthless and old way has exceeded Jing Zhisheng's imagination.
With the wisdom of Naomori I, of course, he can analyze everything clearly after the fact.
But it was too late to solve anything.
The success or failure of a war is like a game, which is intended to be the first.
Before the start of the game, Su Mengzhen had deduced the results of the war countless times in his heart, and at that time, Jing Zhisheng was doomed to fail miserably, without the slightest chance of turning the tables!
Faced with Jing Zhisheng's words, Su Mengzhen did not answer.
Because there is no point.
Su Mengzhen led his green shirt fluttering, flew into the air, and retreated into his own phalanx, leaving Jing Zhisheng silent.
He has hit Naomori's fighting spirit to the bottom.
Knowing that it is a technique to punish the heart, but Jing Zhisheng, who failed miserably in the battle of wits, can only go deeper and deeper into the middle of the world, and cannot be freed.
Long Aotian didn't know the situation ahead, he urged the Chinese army, followed closely by the knights of the Jing Zhisheng Division, and planned to squeeze Su Mengzhen's troops into the valley together.
At this moment, the sound of whistling shook the sky.
At this time, it was already night, and the two fire dragons suddenly shone brightly.
That's the torch shining brightly.
The two teams rushed down from the mountains on both sides of the valley mouth, overwhelming the sky, squeezing Long Aotian's Chinese army from the rear.
And Su Mengzhen also divided the Shentang Army into two divisions, one under his personal leadership to participate in the siege of the Long Aotian Division, and the other moved south with the left wing Su Can Division, pinning down the Sanhe Army, and preparing to meet Gu Taineng's Shenxiao Army!
"Shentang Su Youguang is here, why don't you spare your life!" the white army roared violently in the sky.
With a roar, the earth shook, and the powerful power spread along with the sound waves, making the faces of the Shenxiao soldiers look like earth, and they look at each other.
I saw that Bai Junlang beat a centurion of the Shenxiao Army to flesh and blood, and swept towards the rear of the Shenxiao Army like a whirlwind.
The iron-walled shield array of spears was like paper paste in front of him, and it was broken when he stabbed it.
The soldiers of the Shentang even beat gongs and drums, making chaotic sounds, and bluffed to hit the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the Shenxiao Army.
The noisy sound of gongs and drums made the Shenxiao soldiers in the rear more and more flustered and screamed.
"This ...... What's going on?"
"Oh my God!"
"Obviously, we are pressing and beating the enemy, why did we become like this in the blink of an eye?"
The contrast between the peaks and valleys made it difficult for the Shenxiao soldiers to accept, and many people directly froze.
And in this battlefield of thousands of troops, a short loss of mind often means self-defeat.
The morale of the Shentang sergeants skyrocketed in an instant, shouting one by one like a tide, and the sharp weapons flew like a white dragon, spewing out endless murderous aura, wantonly harvesting the lives of the Shenxiao soldiers.
In the blink of an eye, the rear team of the Shenxiao Army began to retreat and collapsed inward.
In the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation, Wu Feng's soldiers saw their own ambush from a distance, and the white army turned the tide of the battle like a god, and the soldiers were shocked, and then cheered, and their morale was high.
Wu Fengzheng smiled evilly and patted Luo Tingyu on the shoulder: "Dog, how is the boss's acting skills?"
"Great!" Luo Tingyu gave a thumbs up.
Wu Feng wrenched a finger and said slowly: "Zhenlong chess game is the first weight, give up a county, and lure Zhou Yi down." ”
"The second one, Shedao Miyagi, lured the coalition forces into the Burning Beoza Castle. ”
"Thirdly, I deliberately ordered Naomori to break through the right flank of our army and force the main force of the coalition army into the valley, making it difficult to maneuver. ”
Wu Feng spoke slowly, but the movement of bending his fingers was as fast as lightning, and the joints made a sound like fried peas.
Three fingers, three rings, like ringing the bell of the soul three times in a row for the coalition army.
Wu Feng raised his head and looked to the sky: "This three-fold Zhenlong chess game has been completely decided before the battle. In other words, the outcome of the war is decided before it happens. ”
The little goblin Qi Qi shot beautiful eyes, but pouted at Wu Feng, annoyed that Wu Feng refused to tell her the real plan in advance.
Wu Feng smiled at Qi Qi to express comfort, then put up his hands and looked at Ji Hongyan with a complicated expression: "I should have told you to the little girl, but looking at your stupid appearance, I was afraid that you would show your flaws, so I had to lie to you together......"
Ji Hongyan's slightly thick but incomparably neat and good-looking pair of eyebrows were raised in an instant, his hands were crossed at his waist, and his bright eyes glared at Wu Feng fiercely.
She had thought that Wu Feng was timid and wanted to run away. Now I know that Wu Feng led the army to retreat, precisely in order to obtain a better position, and to encircle the coalition army with Su Can's troops on the left flank.
Wu Feng jokingly looked at Ji Hongyan's angry expression, but his expression changed sharply, and he was as solemn as a mountain, and he drank categorically.
"The whole army listened to the order, took this opportunity, changed the formation into a goose-shaped formation suitable for encirclement, made a detour to the southeast, and attacked Gu Taineng with Su Can's troops!"
The purpose of this game is not only to block the main force of the Shenxiao Army in the valley, but also to flank the Shenxiao rear army on the left and right flanks to form a chain of encirclement.
The operation of the battlefield is all calculating, as if it were natural.
Just like a painting of ink painting from a peerless master, the initial splash of ink is chaotic, completely disorganized, once the structure is completed, the wonderful and gorgeous, will be amazing to the world!
"The target, catch them all, and don't let go of any of them. Wu Feng said calmly.
......
Time rewinds to before Wu Feng sent an envoy to Miyagi.
In the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion in Anxiang City.
Su Mengzhen looked at Wu Feng leisurely, his eyes as bright as a torch.
"In the Middle Ages, how was the famous Hebei general Yan Liangwen ugly?"
Wu Feng did not hesitate and replied categorically: "Be brave and strategic." ”
"Why?" Su Mengzhen immediately asked.
"These two people have fought in Hebei, and there are many victories, how can they be brave and unscrupulous?" Wu Feng replied calmly.
Su Mengzhen asked again: "You are brave and strategic, why did you die?"
Wu Feng groaned slightly, and then said: "Courage is not enough to secure the country, and planning is not enough to determine the country, it is to take death." ”
Su Mengzhen patted Wu Feng's shoulder and laughed: "Feng'er, do you understand the key to this game?"
Wu Feng also laughed: "I look at the well and is prosperous, such as inserting a label to sell the first ear!"