Volume 1 Chapter 57: The Great Victory Picked Up

"Drew Knight is the elite cavalry unit of the Rakshasa Kingdom. In the temporary camp twenty miles north of Huangying Mountain, Mu Ying talked eloquently, "Cultivation is at least at the Xuan Rank, well-equipped, and their tactics are very distinctive. ”

Above the main seat, Yun Zhong nodded and said, "What are the characteristics of the battle method?"

Mu Ying said: "They are accustomed to lining up in a horizontal column of 100 people, charging with guns at the flat end, and after an impact, they immediately disperse to the two wings, on the one hand, they give up their position to the horizontal column behind them, and continue to attack the enemy formation, and on the other hand, they scatter to both sides to protect the flanks. ”

Yun Zhong said: "In this way, the Drew Knights of a legion can launch forty consecutive assaults in the case of a fresh force, and when the last horizontal charge is over, the first horizontal column has returned to its normal state and continues to launch the second round of impact. ”

Looking around at the people in the tent, Wei Ling, Shi Jin, and Ding Lie, there was no fluctuation in the expressions on their faces, they just fought, and they had no concept of these battle formations at all, but Fei Na, her face was a little solemn.

The real military literacy is relatively high, in addition to Mu Ying and Lan Yu, the two regular generals, only Dong Ping and the newly promoted Oirars also go first.

Yunzhong asked, "How to deal with it?"

Lan Yu said with a smile: "Although the number of cavalry in our army is small, our army is as strong as a cloud, and we can use a cone formation to deal with them. ”

Yunzhong said in a deep voice: "In this way, I will be the arrow of the cone formation, Dong Ping, Shi Jin, Ding Lie, Chu Yiren, the four of you follow closely behind me, the small phalanx on the left wing will be handed over to Wei Ling, and the small phalanx on the right wing will be handed over to Lan Yu, and you will also be on the left wing to assist Wei Ling." ”

After a pause, Yun Zhong continued: "Mu Ying, then the remaining four corps of the Rakshasa Army and those mercenaries will be handed over to you to deal with, Fei Na assists Mu Ying, there is no problem." ”

Everyone listened to the order, and those who were unfamiliar with the battle array surrounded Mu Ying and Lan Yu and asked questions.

In the clouds, he walked out of the tent and looked north.

On the one hand, the enemy's strength is three times that of himself, and if he defends passively, he will inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and in the end he still has to rely on reinforcements from the rear, which is to force Ziyu to quickly clean up Manro, otherwise, the advantages that have been created with great difficulty will be lost.

On the other hand, it's the selfishness of Yunzhong, and he needs a beautiful big win. In two or three years at most, the war of the Great Shang Kingdom's Northern Expedition to the Rakshasa will end, and at that time, all the large and small mercenary groups in the northern counties of Youzhou will face the problem of where to go. He wants to make a name for himself in the Flying Fox Regiment in two or three years, so that when he goes to a broader stage, the brothers of the Flying Fox Regiment will not be reduced to living the kind of life of taking care of the home.

Looking back, maybe it's because I'm too worried, these guys are not fuel-efficient lamps, the world is big, and the stage they are galloping on is not small.

Yunzhong smiled and focused on the battle in front of him.

The Rakshasa people have always been notoriously poor in their marching efficiency, and on the third day, the Rakshasa army of five legions reached the front of the selected battlefield in the clouds and set up camp.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement after the Rakshasa army, which had an absolute advantage, set up camp, and for two consecutive days, how did Ren Yunzhong send people to challenge, but the other party just closed the door.

In the camp of the merchant army, Yun Zhong, Mu Ying, Lan Yu and the others looked at each other, not knowing the reality of the Rakshasa army, they were originally full of ambition to fight a good battle, but now they had the feeling of punching cotton.

"Master!" a sturdy young man rushed into the tent from outside, bringing a cool breeze to the sweltering crowd.

Yunzhong asked, "Why are you so anxious and panicked, first?"

With excitement on his face, he said, "Inside the Rakshasa camp, there seems to be infighting!"

"Infighting?" Yunzhong suddenly stood up and ran out of the tent quickly, followed by the rest of the group.

The group sneaked to a place more than 100 meters away from the Rakshasa military camp, which was already within the range of the Rakshasa archers, but they did not encounter any attacks.

Although it was a southeasterly wind on this day, you could still hear the noise of people in the Rakshasa army camp opposite, and even the screams one after another could be heard clearly.

Looking back in the clouds, everyone, including the resourceful Mu Ying, was in a state of bewilderment.

After a long time, I heard Lan Yu's voice sound: "Could it be the treacherous plan of the Rakshasas?"

Yunzhong shook his head: "No, they have an absolute advantage in strength, and we are still challenging, there is no need for them to lure the enemy in this way." ”

Fena asked weakly, "Then ...... Hit?"

Yunzhong nodded: "Fight!"

The tactics that had been painstakingly devised before the battle were useless, there was no arrangement, and there was no division of labor, and the merchant army rushed in a swarm, smashing holes in the Rakshasa camp with battle axes and hammers, and then poured into it like a tide.

The Rakshasa people are indeed fighting among themselves, to be exact, the 10,000 mercenaries from the Xiyi Continent have had internal strife, among these people, 7,000 are from Rashidnia, and the other 3,000 are from Gronia, and most of the leaders of the mercenary group are Gronians, and there are many contradictions on weekdays.

After arriving at the battlefield the day before yesterday, the Rakshasas gave the task of taking the lead to the mercenary group according to the custom, and the mercenary group handed over this task to the Lasidenians, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the latter who had not received their salaries for two months, and after two days of noisy negotiations, the arrogant Gronians and the savage Lasidenians not only failed to reach a consensus, but directly drew their swords at the negotiating table.

The fighting between the officers soon affected the rank-and-file soldiers, and the camp was bombed.

The Rashidanian infantry with strong shields and axes rampaged through the camp, cutting them all to pieces regardless of whether they encountered the Gronians or the Rakshasas; the Gronians, who were inferior in numbers and combat power, formed a small circle to defend and retreat while fighting to seek the protection of the Rakshasas; and the Rakshasas, who were still thinking about mediating the dispute at first, joined the melee in anger after being cut down to more than 100 people.

The entire Rakshasa military camp of 30,000 troops is in this state of you cut me, I cut you, except for the relatively well-prepared Rashidnians, most of the Rakshasas and Gronians are in a hurry, not to mention wearing armor, they don't even have time to take their shields, and many Rakshasa female soldiers even directly wave their waist knives to fight.

In the midst of the chaos, the merchant army rushed in.

The Gronians saw the merchant army as if they had seen a savior, and under the leadership of the officers, they surrendered to the merchant army in formation, one hundred people after another, while the Lacidnians directly shouted that they were their own people, and then took the initiative to act as the vanguard of the merchant army, and launched a merciless massacre of the disorganized Rakshasas.

After more than three hours, the killing finally stopped, and Connie, the commander of the Rakshasa Army, fled north with the remaining more than 1,000 Drew Guards, and first led 500 elite cavalry and then chased and killed more than 100 miles, and finally escaped with only more than 200 knights, and even Connie himself was shot with an arrow first, and then hacked to death by the Irards who caught up.

Above the wasteland, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

More than 2,000 Gronians and 5,000 Rakshasas surrendered to the merchant army, surrendered their weapons and were tied up, and Mu Ying led 5,000 merchant troops to escort them back to Huangying Mountain.

The remaining 2,000 or so Rakshasas captured by the Rakshasas were not so lucky, and until twelve o'clock in the evening, screams could be heard from the other side of the Rashidnian camp from time to time, that a Rakshasa soldier had his head cut off or a Rakshasa woman had his heart gouged out.

In the second half of the night, Yun Zhong led the Flying Fox Regiment and 5,000 merchant troops into the camp of the Rashidnians, killing most of the Rashidnians who were still happily tortured and captured by the fire, and the remaining half were disarmed and escorted back to Huangying Mountain together with the hundreds of Rakshasas who survived and were tortured to death.