Chapter 519: My Lord, Times Have Changed Again
The most important thing in a night attack is to keep quiet.
In the battle of night raids in ancient China, except for the cavalry quickly entering and slashing, it was necessary to keep absolute silence at the rest of the time.
Otherwise, the other party will already notice that you are still attacking a ghost at night from 800 miles away.
Doesn't that just turn into a night battle?
Just as Yu Xiaogang was commanding the army to charge, he didn't notice at all that just above their heads, one thousand and five hundred meters above them, there was an eyeball-shaped soul guide that resembled an evil eye hovering there.
The globular soul guide eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and they could see their every move clearly.
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A few miles away from here, in an extremely hidden mountain col, there are more than 1,000 people and more than 1,000 horned horses.
The upper part of the col is covered with a film of condensed wood elements.
From a distance, it looks like a complete hill, and the thousands of people hidden inside have not been revealed.
The soldiers were all dressed in streamlined armor and armed with soul hunting rifles.
At the eyes of the head armor are two crystal-green glassy sequins.
This is a product accidentally pointed out by the Martial Spirit Research Institute when studying materials science, which can help ordinary people see things at night as well as during the day.
If you look closely, aren't these sturdy men members of the Killing Band?
In a clearing in the mountain col, Xia Ling, several soul masters, and Titled Douluo were watching a screen together.
The equipment that could be broadcast in real time had already been built by the Summer Spirit Command Research Institute, and it was the one they were using now.
The soul masters improved the evil eye radar and added an image transmission function, and then attached a soul power storage pool and a levitating core circle inside, and a high-altitude monitor was born.
On the screen, the soldiers of Xingluo are wearing bright silver armor and rushing towards their large camp.
The onlookers were not in a hurry at all, but even wanted to laugh.
All had expectant expressions on their faces, ready to witness the exciting scene that followed.
Obviously, the camp thirty miles away from Tianxing Pass was fake, and it was arranged in advance by the soldiers of the Martial Spirit Army before dinner.
The real camp is still a few dozen miles behind this trap.
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Yu Xiaogang did not fly, but took the lead in running, and rushed into the camp of the Wuhun Army in the first place.
He did not directly kill on a large scale, but went to the most luxurious Chinese army tent with great purpose.
Yu Xiaogang's mind is now full of the appearance of himself being praised by the world for his great achievements.
He did not even notice that there were not even soldiers standing guard outside the large tent of the Chinese army, which should be heavily defended.
"Summer Spirit, suffer death!"
At the moment of rushing into the big tent, Yu Xiaogang released Luo Sancang, who had changed his appearance.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, one red, The 100,000-year soul ring that many people dreamed of appeared at their feet.
Under the effect of the martial soul's true body, he and Luo Sanpao merged into one and turned into a black and purple hideous dragon.
The blood-red 100,000-year-old soul ring was brilliant, and the ninth soul technique was already ready to be launched.
At the moment when Yu Xiaogang rushed into the tent, he was stunned.
In the imagination, the figure of Xia Ling and Zhu Zhuqing hugging and sleeping after a drunken stay did not appear at all, and there was not even half a figure in this tent.
Not only is there no one, but there is not even any furnishings.
Only in the center is a huge chest that is more than a person high.
Directly above the box is a small box with a small horn.
The sound of breathing, dreaming, and even lingering sounds was still coming from inside the horn.
Not good, fooled!
It's a trap!
Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's face changed greatly.
By the time he reacted and wanted to inform the rear troops of the entire retreat, it was too late.
300,000 people have stormed the camp en masse.
They also noticed that something was not going well.
Where did the figure come from in the tent?
Some only have a large box, as well as a projection device and a speaker above the box.
Just when Yu Xiaogang wanted to turn around and run away, the box cracked on its own, revealing one of the huge "iron balls".
The crisp ticking sound sounded in Yu Xiaogang's ears like a shower.
The iron ball is depicted with red lines, and streams of energy are constantly flowing.
"Dididi...... Didi"
The ticking sound became more and more urgent, gradually becoming a little harsh.
The sound stopped abruptly at a moment.
Immediately after, there was a fierce white light and a piercing roar of explosions.
The whole camp was set on fire.
Intense firelight filled every corner.
The standing positions of the Star Luo soldiers were too dense.
They rushed down from both sides in formation as they had done in the usual way of fighting, and were almost all piled up in the camp.
The first explosion alone claimed the lives of more than 50,000 people.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ”
More explosions rang out.
In the sky, hundreds of "meteorites" dragging blue-orange tail fireworks fell down, as if there was a meteor shower.
It was the Soul Eater a few miles away roaring, spitting out one nightmarous cannonball after another.
Each one can take the lives of a large number of soldiers.
This false camp seems to have turned into hell, devouring one living soul after another.
The Xingluo soldier who was inside dropped the weapon in his hand, screaming and crying and running out frantically, only hating his parents for not giving him two more legs.
Soul Eater stopped firing, and the roar paused.
But did the Wuhun Army just give up the attack?
Answer: No.
A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.
On both sides of the hill, two cavalry swooped down, one on the left and one on the right.
For the first time, the Killing Bands and their Soul Hunters make an appearance in the war.
The muzzle of the gun flashed with blue fire, and bullets pierced through the flesh of the enemy, turning into blood-colored flowers that bloomed in the night.
Several colors of light shone over their bodies, setting off these killing warbands as if they were gods descending from the heavens.
The Xingluo soldiers in the dark night couldn't tell where the people were attacking them again, and they couldn't tell how many enemy troops were coming.
They don't even know what weapon the other side is using to attack them.
I only heard a series of "bang" sounds all around, and the comrades-in-arms around me fell one after another like cutting wheat.
A black-purple dragon flickered its broken wings and soared into the sky from the middle of the battlefield, flying in the direction of Tianxing Pass without looking back.
When he came, Yu Xiaogang was full of spirits and was completely immersed in the dream of making contributions.
But now, his dreams, shattered.
His wings were broken, with plenty of holes in the membrane, and he was a little crumbling when he flew.
The body was riddled with holes, and half of his body was burned by the flames of the explosion, and a large number of fragments were embedded in the body.
It was almost a hard bite to eat an explosion in the face, and then it was still in the center of the battlefield, and it was fortunate that it was lucky to survive after being bombarded by a large number of shells.
If it weren't for the fact that he had cast his martial soul true body and used the ninth soul technique he had stored in advance to offset part of the impact, this explosion would have sent him away directly.
A large number of surviving Xingluo soldiers watched the main general directly abandon the army and flee, and their hearts were extremely desperate.
From the sneak attack to the rout, it only took about ten minutes for the Xingluo army to go from sneak attack.
The generals of the army simply could not control the completely defeated army, let alone organize an effective counterattack and break out.
Everyone is running for their lives, like a flock of sheep driven by wolves.
Several Titled Douluo stood around Xia Ling, looking at Yu Xiaogang who was fleeing in embarrassment in mid-air, and couldn't help but laugh.
Luo Hongchen asked, "Tianling, don't you plan to chase this person?" ”
Xia Ling smiled.
"Let him go back, this person can't make any waves, this arrogant waste can be much more effective than death in the Star Luo Army. When he scourges the defenders of the Guannai more, maybe we won't have to fight next. ”
"This scum is the moth of the army! Moths of the country! Xingluo has such a number one person as him, which can be regarded as eight lifetimes of blood mold! ”
Liang Ming snorted coldly, looked at Yu Xiaogang's gaze with extreme disgust, and turned around and walked down the mountain.
"I'm going to close the mess."
"Teacher Liang, our goal has been achieved, let the remaining soldiers go, just let the remaining soldiers go, a few or eight hundred prisoners are enough, don't make more killings."
"Okay."
At the foot of the mountain, a large number of martial soul troops surrounded them from all directions.
This camp in the middle of the two mountains is an excellent ambush site.
The army is blocked at both ends, and the people in the middle are unable to fly.
100,000 people were stunned and made dumplings with an army of 300,000.
But Xia Ling didn't do it.
At his signal, Liang Ming only blocked the camp on three sides, allowing the soldiers of the Wuhun Army to surround it from both wings and the rear.
The gap facing the Celestial Star Pass was unguarded, and an escape route was deliberately set aside.
There was fire on three sides, and a large number of Xingluo soldiers couldn't distinguish the situation on the battlefield and rushed out.
Seeing that they could not do anything and that the commander had already fled, many of the soul masters who served as officers simply turned around and fled the battlefield with their brothers who were still alive.
Knocked out of the shadow in their hearts, they now only think about running away.
What kind of conspiracy, run first and then talk about it.
If you run, you may be able to live, but if you don't run, it's definitely a dead word.
Under the cross-strafing of thousands of soul hunters, whether it is an ordinary person or a soul master, none of them can escape a dead word.
Waiting for the people to run, Liang Ming commanded the two wings of the Wuhun Army to close together to block the gap, completely blocking the only remaining Xingluo soldiers inside.
No one is chasing down the Star Luo Army who have escaped from Ascension.
Poor Kou Mo chases, not to mention that these surviving soldiers are the ones they intended to let go.
The soldiers of the Wuhun Army held the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and shouted to the sky.
"Lie down with your head in your hands, hand over your weapons and don't kill!"
"Lie down with your head in your hands, hand over your weapons and don't kill!"
"Lie down with your head in your hands, hand over your weapons and don't kill!"
Several Titled Douluo held giant illuminated soul guides and collectively lifted into the air, reflecting the camp that had disappeared as if it were day.
The scene was a little suffocating.
Massive fragments of weapons and armor were scattered all over the ground, and the tents and wooden walls that served as blasting points were ignited by the explosion, and countless severed limbs and corpses crisscrossed the ground.
Some of the wounded, who had been badly wounded but had survived, lay on the ground, screaming and moaning.
At this time, the few remaining Xingluo soldiers who could stand were already frightened.
Being illuminated by the headlights again, the feeling of uneasiness suddenly filled my heart.
"Bang."
I don't know who took the lead first, but a spear was dropped on the ground, and the armor fragments that smashed to the side made a muffled sound of metal clashing.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"
For a moment, the sound of discarding weapons was incessant.
One by one, the Xingluo soldiers threw aside all the weapons in their hands, held their heads in their hands, and lay down on the ground.
Even if his nose is buried in the dirt, he doesn't dare to raise his head, for fear of upsetting the other party and killing him.
Modern automated weapons have completely shown a one-sided suppressive force against cold weapons.
The 100,000 Wuhun Army did not fire a single arrow, and the Zhuge Divine Crossbow only played a deterrent role.
Relying solely on the pre-set bombs, the strafing of soul hunters, and the bombing of soul eaters, the battlefield has already shown a crushing situation without suspense.
More than 1,000 night horsemen armed with automatic rifles beat 300,000 people to the ground.
Tonight is destined to be a night that will go down in history.
There may not be no one who comes later, but there must be no ancients before.
This battle, which was later called the Tianxing Pass Anti-Encirclement War, also appeared in the textbook as a typical example.
And not a military textbook, but a history textbook.
In terms of military tactics, this battle is very basic, and even a little rough in terms of tactical use.
Even if it's playing more with less and playing a shocking advantage.
But the amazing thing about this battle is not here.
Yu Xia Ling gave full play to the role of science and technology, and also showed the world the horror of future wars.
For the first time, the words information-based warfare and thermal weapon warfare appeared in people's eyes.
This battle has always been a wake-up call for future generations of students to develop science and technology.
If you fall behind, you will be beaten.
This is the collision of two eras, and the end of an old era.
It marked the beginning of the evolutionary history of thermal weapons warfare.
The age of cold weapons is breaking out in the last and most brilliant fire.
The battle is over.
An operation from luring the enemy deep into the counter-encirclement lasted less than two hours before it ended.
If the Summer Spirit was willing, they could even annihilate all of these 300,000 people.
But that's not necessary.
At this time, a large number of members of the Martial Spirit Army had already moved.
This is already a skilled operation after every operation.
Collect the prisoners, and help treat the wounded who are slightly injured by the way,
In these years of military education, everyone has learned simple battlefield first aid and bandaging, and there are many storage rings in everyone's storage rings such as gauze and medicine, which is nothing.
If you encounter someone who can't be saved, you can simply order a knife and give him a good time, which is good for both parties.
After the original siege battle, the captives were basically released directly by the Wuhun Army, except for a few swear words and foul mouths, and this time Xia Ling asked to be imprisoned.
As a result, the military doctors of the Wuhun Army also came to the field one after another to play a little light and heat.
Because the protection ability of the new alloy plate armor is really outrageous.
Therefore, in the previous battle, except for a few unlucky people who were seriously injured by blunt objects, the skills of these military doctors were completely useless.
It's good this time, it's all used on these Star Luo captives.
These white-clothed angels who have no place to do it have really rescued many dying soldiers.
Some soldiers of the Star Luo Army even said in the days that followed, that they had never received such good treatment even in the medical center in their hometown big city.
The soldiers of the Wuhun Army had a clear division of labor, and some people took out large baskets to pick up something from the ground.
Previously, it was all about recovering crossbow arrows and armor fragments, etc., but now there is an additional item to recycle the shells that the soul hunter has shot out.
In the previous half-hour, the killing bands had rained more than 200,000 rounds of ammunition into the camp.
These bullets are not easy to produce, and every cartridge case must be recovered as much as possible.
After reloading, another batch of good bullets.
。 Lewen