Chapter 677 The Art of Language
"The first for Tiemuzhen, as long as we focus on the offensive on him, his ministry will mess up. The second echelon is responsible for killing the Tiemuzhen ministry, and the third echelon continues to be surrounded!"
Wang Khan's son, Sang Kun, one of the planners of the incident, ordered.
In order to win the contribution of killing Tiemu Zhen, he decided to take the lead in joining the battlefield.
After Wang Khan taught his son not to face the war with Tiemu, he let him lead a unit to rush up.
The battle situation really expected to be as expected by Tiemu. As soon as the enemy saw him, he put his attention to this, but what can he do, he can't wait for all his people to be killed before rushing out?
He would rather die on the road of charge, and it is impossible for him to die with a turtle!
Guarding the chief Boor is always guarding him at all times, responsible for resisting the dark arrows that may be shot.
The master of the Lord and Sushuo answered the remaining people to kill the remaining people on both sides.
But powerless!
He can only rely on his ability to continue to kill, attracting the enemy's attention, but even so, the enemy is still as many as a beast, and how much can it produce?
Seeing that Sang Kun led the army to kill in, he was constantly slaughtering his own crowd. Tiemuzhen kept rushing towards him. For the first time, he felt so passive.
He shouldn't believe Wang Khan's ghost, only bring a dozen servants to come.
If it wasn't for Montech's camp, Montech believed that there was fraud, and advised him to push him off on the grounds that spring horses could not be trek long distances, so that he would have doubts about Wang Khan.
There are no troops to resist!
However, the arrival of the messenger made Sang Kun think that things were revealed, so no matter what Hongmen banquet, he led the army directly to rush over. What can he do?
Alas, you shouldn't, you should not believe that there can be true friendship between the departments!
Now regret it is too late, he can only learn lessons, provided that he can survive.
While he killed the enemy, his son Wo Kuotai, after that, he could not help but kill another Da Khan who opened the country for the Mongolian Empire!
Looking at a chaotic battlefield, Tiemuzhen suddenly was in a hurry, and immediately answered the Lord's boldness and Sudura to order:
"Follow their first echelon and second echelon, attack their third echelon!"
"The tribe of the third echelon is good at attacking in a horizontal row, which is easier to break through. After breaking, we will spare no effort to attack Wang Khan's fourth echelon!"
"As long as the guards of Wang Khan are broken, the Kelie people will inevitably reduce morale, so we can have the opportunity to tie with them, and even defeat them!"
Saying good is flat hand, saying that the unpleasant point is to escape, but as a big Khan, of course, he must pick up morale!
In terms of escape, the first reaction of the people will be lost, and morale will inevitably be damaged!
But saying that it is tied, that is two different things!
Yes, they have not lost yet!
In the face of such an offensive, they can actually have the opportunity to be tied with the enemy, and even the defender who can break through Wang Khan's defeat is a glorious thing?
For this glory, how can you not do your best?!
As soon as this remark came out, the Tiemu true part of the original crossbow was instantly followed by chicken blood, and some had to give up.
Here comes the strength and rush again bravely!
Although some people can't stand it, even if the blood of the chicken is still dead, once the morale is up, it is the situation of one plus one than the two!
Originally, there were only one dozen, and now this group of people does not exaggerate that it can really be hit.
"Can they still have such morale?"
Wang Khan, who watched the war situation, widened his eyes. He thought that his son's suggestion was right. Tiemu was really terrible. If such a person developed completely, one day he would become his enemy!
He was very fortunate that he adopted his son's suggestion. Now the tiger who has not completely grown up has finally been stepped on his feet!
Jiang Yi, who was watching this scene, and the audience at the scene, felt that they had learned a trick.
This is probably the art of language!
"Brothers, take notes, the leader must learn to draw big cakes!"
"I finally know why I can't lead the collective. Previously, I thought I was just no courage, and now it seems that I have to add one and can't speak!"
"My mother asked me why I didn't sleep so late. I said that I was learning language art. Genghis Khan in this issue is simply a speechman!"
Nympho
"Da Khan, let me resist the task of the first echelon!"
Suddenly, he answered Tiemu Zhen, and the first echelon was too fierce. Seeing that other departments were about to stand.
The Lord's teaser said, "Please give me sweat, I can't stop the end of the first ladder!"
"Don't grab me, this is what I want!"
Sudu Yelle answered the master and stared at the Lord.
The master did not listen at all: "Your tribe's strength is stronger than my tribe, and you should protect the sweat out!"
"No! Your tribe's strength is stronger than me!"
Sudu Yelle answered a rejection.
The master thought about how good or bad you are, the enemy's offensive of the first echelon is so fierce, and in the center of surrounding the circle, whoever blocks is surrounded, you have to rush to send to death with me
what!
Suddenly, I also thought: You and Da Khan are my peace. How can I let you and your people fight a battle that will die. This kind of thing should be given to me!
Tie Muzhen looked at both parties who were deadlocked, and roughly guessed their thoughts.
But the back of the hand is meat, how can he choose?
But the war situation does not give him a chance to consider!
Tiemu really had to grit his teeth to look at Lu Yiller, and suddenly Yile's answering his eyes suddenly glory, his eyes seemed to be telling him: Da Khan, let me go, let me go, let me die for the glory of the Genghis Khan tribe,
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"Suddenly Yile!"
"The last will be there!"
Suddenly answered her breasts!
"Ben Khan ordered you to lead your crowd to block the enemy's first echelon!"
Tiemu really looked at Lu Yiller solemnly, adding: "Before dark, you must rehabilize the Khan, and you must not be wrong!"
"The last order will be ordered!"
Suddenly, he answered a soldier quickly, and rushed to the line that was about to defeat.
The Lord had to continue to protect Tiemu Zhenli, and their offensive was even faster.
Chapter completed!