Wei Ba was a little nervous, but not just because he was afraid of Lu Xun's reputation. Lu Xun was indeed an unbearable opponent. From Fei Yi to Lu Xun's unreturn, to Lu Xun's advancement to Linhe City, to setting up a formation and attacking his position, he knew that his attempt to blackmail Lu Xun had failed. A big battle with Lu Xun face to face is an unavoidable fact. Since this is the case, it is useless to be afraid. He can only set his mind and fight the three famous generals to the death.

What he was worried about was whether his subordinates could experience this consideration.

So far, his subordinates were mainly barbarians, and brought 4,000 Wuxi barbarians from Wuling and 28,000 Wuhu barbarians. More than 20,000 of them were just formed. They had never experienced a decent war. The first battle was a war of tens of thousands of people. He was very worried about whether those barbarians could withstand the pressure. He could not have covered everything with so many people. He could only hope that the more than 400 grassroots generals he selected could play the role of brothers and feet, become an expansion of his body, and cooperate with him to control this army.

Many people can command thousands of people to fight, but commanding tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of people to fight is a very difficult thing, and it has entered the field of command art. My father Wei Yan fought a war for his whole life, and the number of people he has commanded has not reached 30,000.

With this alone, he had reason to be proud, not just nervous.

If this battle is won, or if it is not defeated, he can join the ranks of first-class generals. But if it is defeated, Lu Xun probably won't give him a chance to make a comeback. He will definitely pursue and completely eliminate him. He even feels that the reason why Lu Xun forced him to fight so strongly was that he didn't want to give him more time to grow up. He hoped to defeat him as soon as possible.

From a certain perspective, this is undoubtedly one of the reasons why he can be proud of.

For this war, Wei Ba prepared for a long time, especially creating a large number of combat equipment. He had the advantage of the territory. As long as the barbarians were not panicked, he had enough money to fight with Lu Xun. Unfortunately, the problem lies in this. The barbarians had just formed an army. Although they were brave and fierce, from the perspective of the army's standards, they were new new people, while Lu Xun's subordinates were brave soldiers with rich combat experience. Many of them had experienced many battles, and their combat experience, especially their combat experience was far beyond those of these new people.

The strength of an army is sometimes not about the number of people, but also depends on how many veterans there are. If the generals are the soul of the army, then experienced veterans and grassroots officers are the backbone of an army. Without these backbones, no matter how many people are, they are just a pile of meat.

What Wei Ba lacks is these veterans who can act as a backbone. Wei Ba has no idea whether this army can be tempered into a powerful army through this war or completely defeated.

Because even he himself is a newcomer - from the perspective of commanding tens of thousands of people to fight.

The two sides seem to have the same number of people. In fact, they are not at the same level psychologically. Just look at the expressions of the soldiers on both sides, you can roughly guess a few points. The soldiers on both sides have not yet contacted, but the spirits of the generals on both sides have begun to compete. Although Xiahou Xuan is not a famous general, he can feel the difference between them.

He also sweated coldly for Wei Ba and felt very relieved that Wei Ba could still tell jokes at this moment.

Lu Xun was orderly and did not rush to attack. Instead, he made preparations before the war step by step. Under the command of the drums, hundreds of people walked to the front and pushed the carts to move towards the positions of the Shu Han army. They hid behind the siege chariots and shouted neatly. They did not walk fast, but the huge siege carts walked step by step, but the momentum was very amazing, like a moving fortress, with only the size of the body being terrified.

These siege cars are mainly used as mobile combat platforms to counteract, suppress positions on the mountains, and cover the Wu army attacking in the valley. Lu Xun first dispatched these huge siege cars, which also had a psychological deterrent effect.

As the siege cars got closer, the barbarians on the mountains became nervous. Many people held the crossbow in their hands tightly and stared at the siege cars getting closer and closer. Their aura became thicker. Some people couldn't help but want to pull the bow and shoot arrows to stop the enemy from getting closer.

"No fire!" Bai Jian, the powerful crossbow commander, shouted loudly, carrying a whip, and walking back and forth in the trenches. While walking, he looked at the nervous-looking barbarian crossbowmen, constantly reminding him: "Don't be afraid, no matter how big this big car is, is it more than a mountain? No matter how tall this big car is, is it still higher than a mountain? No matter how tall it is, is it still higher than a mountain? I don't give orders, no one is allowed to move around. I want you to look good after snatching my first place. I want you to look good. What are your mother's shaking? Your evil woman is not here, why are you nervous?"

Bai Jian flew up and kicked a young man with two legs and sieve brans, staggering and cursing. The young man was so embarrassed that his face turned red. The other barbarians burst into laughter. As soon as he said the laughter came, Bai Jian cursed again: "What are you laughing at? I'll give you the strength to pull the bow and shoot arrows. At that time, I'll shoot a few more Wu Gou and get more rewards, so that I can go home for the New Year. Whose mother's power is not enough? Don't blame me for turning against others, and shoot your dog god first with one arrow."

The barbarians were submissive and did not dare to bare their teeth at this powerful crossbow captain who cursed but had unparalleled archery skills. There were many hunters with archery skills in the barbarians. They were a little arrogant when they first came to join the army, but after a competition with Bai Jian, no one dared to blow up the thorns anymore, and they were all shocked by Bai Jian's archery skills.

Bai Jian cursed all the way, but the barbarians' nervousness eased a little unconsciously. Wei Ba looked at him from afar and nodded secretly. It seemed that this hunter who was not handsome was really a talented person. It was really interesting that Chen Dao could send him over.

Amid Bai Jian's scolding, the siege carts gradually took their place, and the people retreated like water. Wu Jun crossbowmen rushed to the front of the formation under the cover of the shield player and took their place one after another. Seeing the crossbowmen taking their place on the cart, the barbarians slowly fell silent again.

Bai Jian raised his head, raised a flag to the central army, and asked for shooting. Wei Ba nodded, ordered the soldiers to walk to the trench, waved the colorful flags, and issued an order. The drummer waved his muscled arms and beat the war drum. When the drum sounded, the atmosphere became tense.

"Open your dog's eyes widen, look at it." Bai Jian cursed, and took the bow from his personal guards, slowly placing a whistle arrow, slowly walked to the little man he had scolded just now, arched him with his shoulders, and smiled, "Boy, which one do you like the most?"

The little man was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and pointed to a fierce Wu Jun crossbowman on the big cart a hundred steps away: "He."

"Look, I'll kill him for you." Bai Jian said slowly: "Do you believe it?"

The little barbarian stuttered and didn't dare to say it. The Wu army crossbowman hid behind the shield, only showing half of his face, and from this far away, he couldn't see it clearly, let alone ejaculate. But he didn't dare to say that Bai Jian couldn't ejaculate, for fear of being scolded by Bai Jian.

"Coward." Bai Jian sat down on the horse, pulled a three-stone strong bow full, aimed a little, and let out a loosening of his hands.

"Squeak--" Mingdi let out a shrill long roar, flew out of the position, and rushed straight to the siege cart a hundred steps away. The roar pierced the drum sound, attracted the gaze of the soldiers on both sides, accurately swept through the gap between the two shields, hitting the chest of the Wu army crossbowman, easily breaking the light armor on his body. The power carried on the arrow was not extinguished, and he took him back a few steps back, turned over and fell from the cart.

The soldiers on both sides were stunned by the arrow and forgot to applaud. Bai Jian glared at the stunned little barbarian. "How?"

"Sir, you...you are so...good." The little barbarian said stutteringly.

"Hehe, you can do it with snacks, too." Bai Jian patted the little man's shoulder, lowered his face, and shouted: "What are you still stupid? Shoot me, shoot their eight generations of ancestors."

"Here!" The crossbowmen came to their senses and replied in unison.

"Arrow!" Bai Jian shouted loudly, and the first row of crossbowmen raised the arrow and raised the crossbow in his hand diagonally.

"First row launch! Prepare for the second row!" Bai Jian shouted again: "First row!"

With a muffled "buzz", countless bowstrings trembled. The first row of crossbowmen let go of the bowstrings in their hands, and the crossbow machine shot out the first rain of arrows. The long arrow rushed towards the siege cart a hundred steps away with an ominous roar.

"Cheer again!" Bai Jian narrowed his eyes and ordered again while looking at Wu Jun in the distance.

Another dull sound, and another batch of arrows flew out of the position.

The Wu army was not willing to be outdone and fought back one after another. Arrows on both sides flew, and dense arrows were like locusts, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless. From time to time, soldiers were caught in arrows and screamed.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!" Bai Jian walked back and forth in the trench with his hands behind his back, stopping from time to time, and pointing to a certain crossbowman. Under his command, although the barbarian crossbowmen were still a little nervous, the arrows were shooting vividly.

In an instant, thousands of arrows were shot out on both sides. The siege cart seemed to have a layer of hair, and it was densely packed with arrows. The situation on the hillside was not much better, and many strokes were hit by arrows and fell to the ground and groaned.

Wei Ba looked at all this coldly and waved his hand. After a while, a group of barbarians carried the stretcher, hugged their waists, rushed into the trenches, skillfully lifted an injured crossbowman onto the stretcher, and ran away again.

Bai Jian roared: "Retreat the first formation, head up the second formation, prepare for the third formation-"

The crossbowman who had just shot the arrow bag immediately put away the crossbow and retreated. The crossbowman who had already prepared behind quickly filled the position, took out the arrow from the arrow bag, spread it on the platform prepared in front of him, and then picked up an arrow and put it on the string.

"Preparation--" Bai Jian's roar erupted again.
Chapter completed!