As soon as Murong Nan's order was given, even the soldiers on one side changed their expressions. They put down the drums and horns that were placed to their lips and looked at Murong Nan in disbelief: "General, this will kill our soldiers.
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Murong Nan said coldly: "But the enemy soldiers will also be killed, right?"
The corner of Liu Laozhi's mouth curled up: "So, you just want to entangle the enemy with the lives of your men, and then attack with cavalry regardless of the enemy or ourselves. In this way, all Liu Yu's bows and arrows and long-range weapons cannot be used, even if they are
Even the traps and horse-repelling things are of no use. You would rather sacrifice the lives of 800 men and horses to ensure the final assault of the 200 men, right?"
Murong Nan smiled slightly, and the eyes behind the bronze mask were shining: "Yes, General Liu is right, this is how we Xianbei people fight, regardless of casualties, we only seek victory!"
As he said that, he suddenly drew his knife, and with a "choking" sound, the shining long knife was dazzling, and there was only a "wu" sound, and this knife firmly slashed on the body of the messenger who had just been questioned.
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Even the extremely fierce Xianbei sergeant was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Liu Tingyun said "Wow" and even blindfolded her eyes, not daring to look anymore. Even Xie Xuan, who was so calm, could not help but have a look on his face.
Slight changes.
When everyone looked at Murong Nan again, they saw that he was holding the back of his sword on the neck of the ordering soldier. The soldier's face was pale, and the bugle in his hand fell directly to the ground.
Murong Nan's voice was cold and tough, without any emotion: "In the army, my words are orders and military law! If you have the slightest doubt about my military orders, you should be damned. If this was on the battlefield, I would never use this sword.
Know how to use the back of a knife!"
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, sheathed his sword, and said in a deep voice to the second sergeant who was standing behind him: "Now, you are the messenger, deliver the order!"
Wang Miaoyin sighed softly from behind and murmured: "Military orders are like mountains, I have seen them today."
Huan Xuan watched coldly as the sergeant beside Murong Nan began to blow the trumpet: "It is the basic rule in the army to give orders and prohibitions. However, these barbarians are bound to die under orders. No wonder they had such strong combat effectiveness back then. It seems that
The Murong family is really a dangerous enemy, and one tribe can be so majestic. You can only imagine how powerful Murong Chui will be!"
Huangfu Fu sighed: "My old lord was defeated at the hands of Murong Chui, and it didn't seem to be unjust. I don't know where this kid came from. Is he Murong Chui's son?"
Xie Xuan shook his head: "No, Murong Chui's eldest son Murong Ping has been killed by Wang Meng. He doesn't dare to send another son here. This person should be Bu Bu who is following him. He is very young, but
It seems that he is quite proficient in this art of war."
Huan Xuan smiled slightly: "Even the women in the Murong family are all trained in bow and horse. They have been familiar with military matters since they were young. This is different from us Han people."
Sun Wuzhong's expression became serious and he stood silently. Huangfu Fu suddenly turned back and looked at him: "General Sun, are you worried about Liu Yu now?"
Sun Wuzhong gritted his teeth: "I believe that Liu Yu will not lose to this Xianbei man!"
Murong Nan put his fingers into his mouth and let out a long roar: "Warriors of Xianbei, follow me to break into the formation. The target is Liu Yu!"
Before he could finish his words, he had already left. More than a dozen riders behind him followed him on horseback. A yellow dragon-like horse flew straight down the cliff and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The muscles on Sun Wuzhong's face twitched. He walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the central battlefield where a melee had formed and the sound of killing was loud, and murmured: "Can you withstand it?!"
Liu Yu looked calm as he stood on a temporarily raised wooden platform in the center. This wooden platform was piled up with more than a dozen heavy baggage vehicles. It was originally placed in front of the formation to prevent cavalry from overtaking, but according to Liu Yu
His fighting style has now become the command post of the Chinese army. He stands here, three or four feet higher than ordinary people, and can clearly see the battle situation everywhere!
With a "Woo" sound, an arrow flew past the side of Liu Yu's face. He remained motionless as usual, letting the arrow cross the edge of his helmet without even blinking. Xie Tingfeng, who was standing at his feet, couldn't help but
He consciously shrank his neck and stuck out his tongue: "Brother Jinu, you should hide for a while. Standing here is too conspicuous. Many bows and arrows from Hu Qi are aiming at you!"
Liu Yu smiled slightly, picked up the big bow at hand, strung the arrow, and shot an arrow in the direction of the incoming arrow. He only heard a muffled sound, and seventy steps away, in the melee of the army, a man on horseback bent his bow.
The Xianbei knight was shot with this arrow and flew two or three steps away from his horse. The two pacesetters on one side rushed forward and hit him twice, and three dots of red powder suddenly appeared on his body.
Flowers bloomed on his chest. He muttered a few words unwillingly, lay down directly on the ground, closed his eyes, and felt as if he were dead.
Liu Yu shook his head and put down the bow and arrow in his hand: "The rules of this exercise are still a bit imperfect. If on the battlefield, one arrow can kill him, why do he need to stab him twice?"
Having said this, Liu Yu looked at Xie Tingfeng with a smile: "Shui Sheng, remember, on the battlefield, life and death are destined by God. If this arrow is destined to kill you, then you just dig a hole."
Even if you bury yourself in it, you can't escape it!"
Xie Tingfeng laughed: "Brother Jinu said it well, I won't hold back anymore!"
Liu Yu curled his lips, looked at the battlefield that was already being fought on all sides, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with these Xianbei people? They charge with their horses and charge on foot. With their fighting style, all of them are...
Even if the army is wiped out, we can't defeat a hundred of us. Is this a deliberate attempt to let others go?"
When he said this, he thought inwardly, could it be that Murong Nan, this kid, deliberately wanted to give me a big gift to make me stand out in the army? Huh, I don't want such a victory. What I, Liu Yu, want is
A grand victory!
There was a fire in his heart. He looked around and gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Nan, come out and fight hard!"
As he was talking, suddenly, there was a sound of iron hoofs hitting the ground, like thunder, and in the direction of Tan Ping in front, countless heavy cavalry, both men and horses wrapped in iron armor, suddenly rushed out from the smoke and dust.
A man carrying a four- to five-foot-long cavalry spear charged at extremely high speed, raising the spear points in front of him, flashing with the cold light of death, and heading straight towards the two armies fighting in front. This momentum was enough to shake the sky.
Move the ground!
Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Well done, this is Murong Nan, ruthless and fierce enough, then let's see which one is more ruthless and fierce!"
His eyes flashed brightly, and he said sternly: "Send the order. After three rounds of flying, the whole army will attack. Shui Sheng, you go and pass the order in person!"