Chapter 289: Governing the Army According to Law
"Govern the country according to law, govern the army according to law!" Le Yi said in a deep voice, a hedgehog phantom rushed out of Le Yi's body, and the originally chaotic Rong Di army gradually became orderly, although the intention in everyone's eyes was still there, but he was already able to raise weapons and fight with the Huns, instead of being completely taken by the Huns and being beaten passively.
Although the strength of the Zongheng family and the Legalist on the battlefield is completely incomparable to that of the soldiers, it is not useless. The Vertical and Horizontal Family can unite forces that are not part of one force. The Legalist rule of law can maintain the formation and strengthen the battle formation in disguise.
After the Five Kingdoms were defeated, this was the first time that Le Yi did his best, even in the Battle of Changping, he had never worked so hard.
Although the Battle of Changping is dangerous, Zhao Kuo, Lian Po, and Tian Dan in the Zhao army can all be brought out to take charge alone, and he is not the boss, so he doesn't have to work hard at all. But now it's different, and no one can count on it except myself.
"Shan Yu, my talent is invalid, and I can't disintegrate Zhao Jun's battle clouds." King Qu Yan looked at Gu Tu, his power was completely isolated by the huge hedgehog in the sky, unable to penetrate the Zhao army.
"Is this the power of the Central Plains?" Gu Tu muttered as he looked at the colorful forces in the sky. The Central Plains is really different from Rong Di, who only knows how to kill, and he still uses this kind of power.
Immediately, all his emotions turned into ambitions, and Gu Tu pointed ahead, and said loudly: "The Central Plains is indeed a land of outstanding people, and Tu will definitely enter the Central Plains one day!"
"Enter the Central Plains!"
"Enter the Central Plains!"
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The nearby Xiongnu army replied loudly.
"Just Rong Di still wants to enter the Central Plains, is it really a decoration?" Le Yi's face was extremely cold, and his killing intent soared to the sky, "Sect Monarch He, you command 30,000 Rong Di, and give me to block the Quyan army."
"No." He Zongjun glanced at Le Yi in fear, this old man is really not simple, no wonder he killed thousands of people before without even blinking an eye, fortunately he didn't make any extra moves.
"Pull the crossbow up from the bed in the rear." Le Yi continued to say in a cold voice, today, he wants to give the Huns an unforgettable memory.
Soon, fifty bed crossbows were pulled up, and they were placed behind the ravines in turn, and four strong soldiers stood next to each bed crossbow, pulling the bed crossbows hard, and the bowstring clicked, and after pulling to the limit, the hands were loosened, and the crossbow arrows with the thickness of the child's arms were like lightning slashing through the sky, pulling out a violent roar, and there was no obstruction to pierce the shield and armor, and it did not enter the chest of the Shu Yan soldiers, and instantly penetrated it, and continued to fly forward with the Shu Yan soldiers, until the seventh soldier pierced through it.
The mountains are full of enemies, the Zhao army does not need any aiming, and Qu Yan is not the king of the Huns, so there is no way to dodge.
Fifty crossbow arrows, each of which was covered with people, strung together like roasted grasshoppers, and the blood soaked them completely red, which was extremely terrifying.
The nearby army of Quyan was stunned and even forgot to attack.
He Zongjun looked at the scene in front of him in fear, and asked hesitantly, "Will ...... General, you ...... Why didn't it work when we hit us before?"
Le Yi glanced at He Zongjun and said indifferently, "Why don't you lead the army to stop Qu Yan?"
"Oh, I'm going to go...... Let's go." He Zongjun nodded again and again.
Although the Hezong clan was defeated by Le Yi, Hezongjun held his own identity and thought that he was the monarch of the Hezong clan after all, even if he was a head lower than the monarch of Zhao State, he should be above Le Yi, a mere general. Now I don't dare to have the previous thoughts, and consciously put myself in a lower position than Le Yi.
"If it weren't for the quick surrender you to, maybe you would have felt it."
Le Yi's voice sounded behind He Zongjun, and He Zongjun's steps were faster, hoping that he could stay away from Le Yi.
The bed crossbow is extremely expensive, and there are only one hundred in the entire Zhao Kingdom, of which fifty are here in Le Yi and fifty are in Lian Po, which were originally intended to be used when attacking Hezong, but who knew that it was useless, so Hezong knelt.
"Keep firing the arrows, don't stop!"
Zhao Guo stored a large number of crossbow arrows, and after winning the battle, most of the crossbow arrows could be recycled and reused, so this loss was nothing
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Yan Zhou calmly looked at the Hun elite cavalry rushing towards him, as an excellent cavalry general, Yan Zhou could see at a glance that this army was different from other Rong Di. It's not just the difference in equipment, it's more about the difference in momentum, if those Rong Di are sheep, then the Hun elite is a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf who wants to eat people.
With the use of talent by the Hun generals, Yan Zhou's heart sank, and he originally thought that he still had the advantage of talent, but now it is gone.
I really have to use 3,000 cavalry to face 20,000 Hun elite cavalry, Yan Zhou muttered. As for Rong Di, he never counted it as combat power.
As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, Yan Zhou's heart became more and more calm, and when the distance was only a few hundred steps, both sides stretched their bows and arrows at the same time!
"Blade!"
The battle cloud over the Zhao army instantly turned into an arrow-shaped shape, and it was fiercely inserted into the Hun war cloud.
"Let's die to Lao Tzu!" Yan Zhou roared, and with a strong swing of the spear in his hand, he picked up several Hun elite horsemen in front of him and flew to the ground, and the huge horse's hooves continued to run over his body, and soon, only a puddle of mud remained.
At this time, a chill came from his ears, Yan Zhou hurriedly bent down to dodge, a knife light swept over his head, and a few strands of hair disappeared out of thin air.
Yan Zhou and Hu Huai looked at each other vigilantly, and in the next second, both sides rushed towards each other at the same time.
The weapon used by the tiger is a double mace, and both hands are working at the same time, attacking Yan Zhou from two directions, and Yan Zhou spears pick it up and stab towards the tiger huai.
At this time, there were bursts of screams from the side, and countless Zhao Jun's faces were hideous, and green tendons appeared on his foreheads.
"Is this your gift?" Yan Zhou suddenly looked at Hu Huai.
"Yes, my talent is that the wounds left by the attack do not heal, increase the pain, and cause lasting damage." Hu Huai smiled fiercely, his talent was not afraid of being known by others, and he could not restrain it. Unless you don't get hurt, injuries will work.
"Vicious talent, ruthless man." Yan Zhou gasped and said in a deep voice.
The injury is already very painful, and the talent of the tiger locust will also amplify the effect of the pain, and it cannot be healed, so the blow to the will of the soldier can be imagined.
No matter how firm your will is, if you suddenly feel unexpected pain, you will be dull, and this moment of dullness is the difference between life and death on the battlefield.
"Thanks for the compliment, you'll feel it soon!" Hu Huai said with a smile, waving his mace and smashing towards Yan Zhou.
"Just Rong Di, it is also worthy of letting Lao Tzu be injured!" Yan Zhou said disdainfully, picking it apart with a spear, and the two sides staggered.
At this time, a multicolored light fell into Zhao Jun. Immediately after, a huge hedgehog phantom appeared in the sky. The momentum of the entire Zhao army was shocked, and even Rong Di's combat effectiveness increased a lot, and the formation that was originally constantly losing and retreating was instantly stabilized.
"Hahaha!" Yan Zhou laughed loudly, he originally thought that he was going to use 3,000 cavalry to fight against the 20,000 elite cavalry of the Huns, who would have thought that Le Yi would be able to exert Rong Di's combat power, so ...... It is not impossible to defeat the Huns!
"Let's do it again!"