Grand Duke Fei Anding personally led an army of 150,000 to assemble five miles north of Huacheng.

This guy's army seemed to be put together temporarily, and the clothes of the nine men and horses were different. The personal army beside Grand Duke Fei'anding had another kind of clothing.

What Zhao Rui couldn't understand the most was that the arms between the various armies were extremely chaotic.

Logically speaking, so many armies gathered together, all the troops had to be ordered by the commander, separate the troops and coordinated them in a unified manner.

But the army in front of me was clearly divided into nine parts, not like a unified army at all.

Take the cavalry as an example. Such powerful heavy-armed cavalry should all be gathered together to launch a charge.

But they were scattered among the nine armies and had no intention of merging.

Seeing such a military formation, Zhao Rui immediately understood that the seemingly majestic 150,000 troops in front of him were actually made up of nine miscellaneous armies that were each of them.

When there is a real war, there is no such thing as supporting each other.

"Weirui!" Zhao Rui suddenly grabbed Zhao Weirui's shoulder: "You lead five hundred elite troops to charge towards the red army!"

Zhao Weirui could not wait long ago, so after receiving the order, he took the lead and rushed towards the enemy.

The Grand Duke of Fei Anding did not seem to have expected that the Shang army would take the initiative to charge and immediately ordered the two armies in the front to meet the enemy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Weirui passed these two armies and headed straight for the red army.

All the Turkic soldiers were confused, and they couldn't understand what the tactic was, and they didn't even know what the Shang army was going to do.

The next moment, Zhao Weirui was like a wolf entering the flock of sheep, storming into the red army.

This army has a total of 30,000 people, which is the strongest among the army led by Fei'anding. There are nearly 10,000 people alone!

The army that looked so powerful was quickly defeated in front of Zhao Weirui.

"Devil! She is a Devil!"

The shrill screams were earth-shaking, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in fear.

The Turks were originally advocating force, and many people were born with great strength, but no one had ever seen such divine power as Zhao Weirui.

With one sword, you can easily kill three strong cavalrymen to death.

Thirty thousand people immediately became chaotic, and everyone ran around in great fear.

But the army next to him had no intention of stepping forward to rescue, and was even making jokes that 30,000 people could not stop a little girl.

Zhao Rui on the top of the city immediately confirmed his conjecture when he saw this scene.

"Sure enough! I'll send an order to mobilize 20,000 troops and follow me out of the city!"

Grand Duke Fei Anding was a little uneasy. Although his 150,000 troops followed his orders, they were only ordered to come to the battlefield.

As for war, we naturally have to obey our own direct system.

In the past, when the Turks fought, there was not so much attention. The two armies fought against each other, and the number of people and morale was the battle.

If one side has a large army, on the other hand, it will surrender without hesitation.

Originally, Grand Duke Fei Anding thought that he only needed to gather more troops and go out to sneak around and shock the Shang army, and the other party could surrender obediently.
Chapter completed!