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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Three(1/2)

Drums, as an important command tool in cold weapon warfare, can be subdivided into many types from material, shape, to rhythm.

The two most commonly used drums on the battlefield are war drums and walking drums!

The war drums are majestic and dense, like a violent storm.

its role.

The first is to convey the commander's order to attack.

The second is as a war song to encourage soldiers to fight the enemy bravely.

Veteran soldiers who have been on the battlefield for a long time can even judge the situation of the enemy and ourselves through war drums.

For example, the rhythm of one's own war drums is steady and the beats are neat, but the enemy's war drums are in a mess, and one just wants to break the skin of the drum.

Needless to say, our own army must have the upper hand. At this time, we should use our remaining strength to completely overwhelm the enemy's military formation. This is the origin of "all in one go".

This is not the case with step drums.

Bugu is a tool used by the commander to direct the advancement of the army. First, he can control the rhythm of the army's advance through Bugu.

Secondly, the marching drums can be used to stabilize the morale of the army and twist the army into a single rope.

It's a bit similar to the slogan "one two one, one two one".

It should be noted that in a cold weapon war, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides fight face to face. The psychological pressure caused to the lower-level soldiers is enough to drive a well-trained and mature soldier crazy.

At this time, if there is no voice to withstand the huge pressure in their hearts and tell them what to do next, it is most likely that as soon as the commander-in-chief's attack order is issued, the soldiers under his command will move into the military formations they have trained repeatedly on weekdays.

, cooperation, instructions, etc., were all thrown out of the sky, and they all rushed forward like a mob.

This not only disrupts the unified deployment of the army, but also causes the soldiers to waste precious physical energy on meaningless sprinting and running.

Just imagine, a normal person can run for two or three miles at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and his hands and feet are so weak that he can't even hold on to the food. Is he going to kill the enemy? He is sending him to the enemy's door for massacre!

War drums and step drums may be a bit complicated to explain in detail.

But it is very easy to distinguish the two drum sounds on the battlefield.

The beat of the war drum is: 'Dongdongdongdongdong...'

But the drumbeat of the step drum is: 'Winter, winter, winter, winter...'

Even the new soldiers who join the battle for the first time can clearly distinguish the two drum sounds with the guidance of the captain.

But what caused Han Xin's complexion to change drastically now was obviously not the Tiger Army's infantry and drums themselves.

Li Xin's detour to cross the Zhang River was already within his control. Even Li Xin's high probability of launching an attack on the camp tonight was part of his plan. How could he possibly attack his home because of the Han army's infantry and drums?

There was a sound outside the camp and his expression changed drastically?

What made Han Xin angry was the meaning behind Li Xin's beating of the drum.

Who knows how to use a walking drum when attacking a camp?

Can attacking a camp with walking drums still be called a camp attack?

Attacking the camp, attacking the camp, attacking by surprise, attacking by surprise!

By the time you advance steadily and steadily with your drums and drums to the gate of the enemy camp, the enemy troops in the camp will already be neatly dressed and waiting in formation.

This is not called a camp attack

This is called attacking the camp!

One word difference makes a world of difference!

But how could a high-level warrior like Li Xin make such a low-level mistake?

Neither is an error!

That meant that Li Xin had long known that there was an ambush in their Julu Heavenly Army camp!

Otherwise, it is unexplainable why Li Xin went through hundreds of miles of detours and made a second movement across Zhangshui to reach the Julu Heavenly Army camp, but at the last moment he gave up the attack and switched to attacking the camp.

In this way, he and Zhang Liang tried their best to prepare the "receiving feast" for Li Xin, but most of it was immediately scrapped.

In a battle with gongs and drums, even if Handan's 100,000-strong heavenly army could turn back Julu as expected and coordinate with Julu's own troops to attack Li Xin's troops from front to back, they would at best be able to defeat Li Xin, and even the main force of Li Xin's troops would be defeated.

It's very possible that he won't be able to stay.

After all, Li Xin is also a first-class general in the world, and the Han army's soldiers and horses are famously elite in Kyushu. If he wants to sink a Han army with more than 100,000 troops in one battle, the right time, location, and people will be needed.

Indispensable.

And this is still thinking on the bright side.

If you think about the worst...

Li Xin is not a stubborn idiot. If he had no countermeasures, how could he dare to lead an attack after knowing that there was something strange in his Heavenly Army camp?

This is a duel between masters. One mistake will ruin all previous efforts. One move will affect the whole body...

But... what is Li Xin's response?

Han Xin tried his best to stay calm, pacing back and forth in the military tent and thinking, but the louder and louder sound of drums outside the camp annoyed him so much that it was difficult for him to concentrate on thinking about the problem.

He knew that it was Li Xin who was demonstrating to him and laughing at him: 'Hahaha, it's a waste of time, isn't it?'

"Oh, murder and heart-breaking?"

Han Xin stopped and looked in the direction of the sound of the drums. His eyes seemed to have traveled through space and met Li Xinsen's cold gaze: "You, Li Xin, are you worthy of defeating a certain Han Xin's plan?"

He murmured to himself contemptuously, the strong self-confidence in his words was like a thousand-foot cliff, no matter how strong the wind and waves, I remained firm and motionless!

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something again. He was frightened and said in a voiceless voice: "The King of Han has arrived?"

With this thought all his life, the doubts in his mind were instantly solved.

But the old mysteries have just been solved, and there are more new ones, and the sense of danger that has accumulated in my heart has doubled!

Han Xin also thought about the achievements of the King of Han.

In other words, there are very few generals in the world who have not thought about the achievements of the King of Han.

Those who have not thought about it are insignificant and stupid.

If Han Xin watched Li Xinxin's soldiers, it would be like watching the palm prints and having them all under his control.

So, when he saw the King of Han using troops, it was like looking at flowers in the mist, specious but not true...

Just like when Chen Sheng recalled the famous battles that Han Xin commanded, he felt that this man was really a man from heaven who came to the world to fight the battles of gods.

When Han Xin saw Chen Sheng's use of troops, he also felt that there might be someone in this world who was born with knowledge, and that it might be impossible for humans to turn decay into magic.

In human terms:

'Damn it, can you fucking win?'

'Damn it, this is not the art of war!'

'I can't quite understand it, but I'm shocked!'

An incomprehensible opponent appeared outside his camp in an incomprehensible way, breaking his own layout. How could Han Xin not be under great pressure?

Only peers can understand the power of peers...

Han Xin did not dare to delay, grabbed his sword, rushed out of the military tent, and got on his horse.

"Where is General Tiangong?"

He grabbed the reins and shouted loudly.

At that moment, a messenger replied: "Report to Da Sima, General Tiangong has risen to the stage to assemble the three armies to meet the enemy!"

Han Xin immediately turned his horse's head and ran towards the Chinese army.



"Buzz!"

Amidst the low and strong trembling sound of bowstrings, the five thousand Longxiang Division cavalry galloping along the wall of the Yellow Turban Camp all fired arrows above the arrows!

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books, change sources, and read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]

Five thousand rockets were like fireworks, drawing a round parabola in the night sky, flying over the wall and into the Yellow Turban camp.

Before the Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the camp could loosen their bowstrings, the five thousand cavalry outside the camp had already steered their horses out of their range!

It was early summer, and the sky was dry and there was little rain in Julu. As soon as the rockets fell into the camp, they ignited the wooden barracks, fodder and other things in the camp. The flames shot up in all directions. Although the Yellow Turban soldiers who put out the fire were exhausted, they could not stop it.

The five thousand arsonists outside the camp fired wave after wave of rockets.

The fire is about to spread...

However, Zhang Liang, who was standing on the towering general platform wearing a helmet and armor, did not panic at all when he saw this. He just took out a piece of general's order and ordered: "According to my order, please quickly ask all the wise men to ascend the altar and pray for rain to extinguish the fire."

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"Here!"

The ordering soldier knelt down on one knee, took the general's order with both hands, turned around and ran off the general platform.

Zhang Liang raised his eyes and looked out at the boiling camp under the night sky. A look of determination flashed across Feng Shen's handsome face: "Well, since the strategy is useless, let's just fight it out openly... Pass it on to my generals
To be continued...
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