Chapter 1160: The army is in full swing
At this time, whether it was Li Chengfeng, Zhao Xiaobao, or Han Tianxing, they were all stunned, if it weren't for the senior brothers around them shouting loudly to let them fall from the sky, they would have been stupidly watching this magnificent battlefield in the sky.
But even if they fell and stood in the camp above the basin and looked into the distance, they could still see that the opposing army was constantly moving from the Great Rift Valley into the basin, and the original yellow-white earth was quickly painted black or red.
At this time, the big battle was imminent, Li Chengfeng and the others landed in the Qingtian camp, surrounded by monks from various factions, because of their special status, they did not fight side by side with the predecessors of the Lingshan faction of the same sect, so the surrounding monks had an obvious distance around them, which seemed to be distinct.
The atmosphere around was solemn, and everyone was nervously making the final preparations, checking their magic weapons, talismans and pills one by one, because the experienced monks knew that the next must be a bitter battle, I don't know how many people here can win and return, and how many people will bury their bones in another country?
Zhao Xiaobao was a little overwhelmed by this oppressive atmosphere, so he took the initiative to look at Li Chengfeng.
"Young Master, why did we choose to fight here?" Zhao Xiaobao looked at the terrain a little incomprehensible, and asked Li Chengfeng beside him in a low voice.
Li Chengfeng was carefully observing the movement on the other side, and he didn't speak for a while, but Han Tianxing on the side slapped him on the head: "Don't talk!
Zhao Xiaobao was so angry that his eyes glared: "I'm your senior brother!"
Han Tianxing pursed his lips and said, "Don't hang up for a while, senior brother!!"
Zhao Xiaobao rolled his eyes, he snorted coldly, and subconsciously clenched his son-mother lightning sword in his hand, but he didn't know what he should do for a while.
Monks like them are extremely powerful in fighting on weekdays, and they can fight against a hundred or even a thousand with one, but on this kind of battlefield, they really don't know what they should do.
Did you really rush into the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people were fighting and fighting?
Don't be kidding, when the time comes, the cannon won't be long-sighted, and a cannon will come over, and you will be wiped out even if you have a golden body!
Can I cast spell support in the rear?
Zhao Xiaobao: They don't know! No one even forms a magic circle with them!
Dare to love for a while, we are all idlers!
Looking at the monks around him, most of them lined up into the huge magic circle, Zhao Xiaobao suddenly realized!
On the side of Daqi, thousands of monks entered the magic circles on the left and right sides, and each magic circle could accommodate five hundred monks, which could be called a giant magic circle.
As they entered the magic circle, the magic circles on both sides hummed, and two huge cyan light shields began to rise into the air, at first enveloping the Chinese army, but the two cyan light bubbles expanded larger and larger, gradually enveloping all the military camps on the side of Daqi.
Li Chengfeng and the others had never seen a spell with such a large scope, let alone a magic circle with such a large scale, and they were all stunned for a while.
When he was in a daze, a low horn suddenly sounded in the barracks.
Woooooooooooo
This burst of horns sounded like a tide throughout the camp, and then there was a flag officer on the side of the highest flagpole next to the Chinese military camp tent Daxu was waving the red and blue temperament quickly, as he waved the flag, and then the flag officers of the major legions waved the flag again to convey the order, and the commander who saw the flag began to blow the military trumpet.
Li Chengfeng found through observation that because the battlefield was too huge, the total number of troops invested in the Daqi side was as many as 450,000 people, and it was obviously impossible for such a huge army to be laid out here, and they were divided into a total of 16 large armies, of which three corps of the front army were put into the battlefield, and a total of six corps of the left and right armies were flanks, and the arches were on both sides, which could not only quickly rush into the battlefield from the slopes of the Great Rift Valley on both sides at any time, but also quickly attack in an arc and flank, like two big pincers around the top of the rift valley in the basin, and besiege the enemy on the plain above。
The Chinese army is the most powerful, with a total of five legions, they sit in the camp of the Chinese army above the Great Rift Valley, as long as the forward in the basin below does not collapse, the Chinese army is as stable as Mount Tai, and if the other party wants to raid the Chinese army, it must break through the forward camp from the basin, attack from the Great Rift Valley, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, or attack from both sides farther away, the difficulty can be imagined.
There are also two reserve corps in the rear of the Chinese army, which are the reserve corps that all famous generals will stay, that is, the rear troops, once the war is tight, these two corps will be put into it to play a key role.
These sixteen legions were scattered here, and the length of it reached forty or fifty miles, and it was obvious that the normal horse-riding military orders would never be conveyed in time.
Moreover, on the battlefield, even if so many people don't make a sound, one person's loud shout can't spread far, so in such a large-scale battle, the transmission of military orders is often mostly flags and military horns.
After the general gave the order, the flag officer next to the general played the flag and told the flag officer at the highest place, and the flag officer issued the order at the highest place and issued the order to the flag officer of the major regiments, and these flag officers saw the order through the clairhand and immediately conveyed the order with the military trumpet.
The reason why it is no longer conveyed in the flag language is because the flag language is a secret order in the army, which is a language that everyone can see, you can see it with a clairvoyant mirror, and you can also see it on the other side, so the language of each set of flags is a secret system, not to mention changing every day, but at least the flag will be changed before the start of each war, so as not to make countermeasures against the actions on this side immediately after seeing the flag on the other side.
Once the flag is issued, the heralds of each regiment will convey the order with a military horn, and at this time there is no need to be afraid that the other party will be able to hear such a military horn, because the sound cannot be transmitted that far on this kind of battlefield.
After these trumpets were blown, the soldiers did not make any movement, but the senior officers listened carefully, and after listening, they immediately roared loudly again, shouting orders from the Chinese army dozens of miles away.
The soldiers could not understand the orders of these military trumpets, most of them did not know a single big word, and the only orders that they could understand and understand: beating the drums to attack, singing gold to withdraw the troops, and looking at the banner of Daxu and the flag of the commander.
Wherever the general's banner goes, they follow.
On a battlefield of this level, once the army starts a battle, it is difficult to effectively communicate military orders, and any slightly more complicated military orders at that time are self-tossing.
Therefore, these military orders were conveyed layer by layer, and finally through the senior generals and senior officers to understand the orders, and then loudly conveyed the military orders to the middle and lower officers, and the middle and lower officers pulled their throats to convey the military orders to the soldiers.
Such a process is very complicated, but in Li Chengfeng's eyes, after the flag was waved, the military horn immediately sounded throughout the barracks, and then one after another shouts were passed down like a relay, and then the entire barracks rang out.
The soldiers who were sitting cross-legged stood up one after another, and the sound of the friction of their armor, the clashing of their heels, and the striking of their blades converged, as if the tide of anger had risen suddenly, and a calm ocean roared in an instant!
The soldiers of the front army stepped on the uniform steps in a uniform manner amid the shouts one after another, and the tide poured into the basin battlefield like a tide.
"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!!"
"Tiger Tiger!!"
The earth trembled with every step the soldiers took, and their faces turned blood-red, and the spears in their hands were raised to the sky!
Everyone here is full of a sense of collectivist belief in this sea of people, and this huge army also gives them full confidence and strength.
They firmly believe that any enemy will be crushed by them in the face of such forces!
And just when the military camp on the side of Daqi began to move, a rumbling horn sounded in the military camp opposite.