Grand Duke Fei Anding personally led an army of 150,000 troops and assembled five miles north of Huacheng.
This guy's army seems to have been put together temporarily. The clothes of the nine troops are all different, and the personal troops around Grand Duke Fei'anding have another kind of clothes.
What Zhao Rui couldn't understand the most was that the branches of the various armies were extremely confusing.
It stands to reason that with so many armies gathered together, all the troops must be at the command of the commander, and the various arms must be separated and coordinated.
But the army in front of me was clearly divided into nine parts, and it didn't look like a unified army at all.
Take the ox cavalry as an example. Such a powerful heavy 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-strong army in front of him was actually made up of nine miscellaneous armies, each with its own leader.
When a war actually breaks out, there is no such thing as support for each other.
"Wei Rui!" Zhao Rui suddenly grabbed Zhao Wei Rui's shoulder: "You lead five hundred elites and charge against the red army!"
Zhao Weirui couldn't wait any longer. After receiving the order, he took the lead and rushed towards the enemy.
Grand Duke Fei'anding seemed not to have expected that the merchant army would take the initiative to charge, and immediately ordered the two armies at the front to meet the enemy.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Weirui crossed the two armies and headed straight for the red army.
The Turkic soldiers were all confused. They couldn't understand what kind of tactics this was, or even what the merchant army was going to do.
The next moment, Zhao Weirui was like a wolf among the sheep, rushing into the red army.
This army has a total of 30,000 people. It is the strongest among the armies led by Fei Anding. The oxen cavalry alone number nearly 10,000 people!
The seemingly powerful army was like paper in front of Zhao Weirui and was quickly defeated.
"Devil! She is a devil!"
The shrill screams were earth-shattering, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in fear.
The Turks originally advocated force, and many people were born with great strength, but no one had ever seen someone as powerful as Zhao Weirui.
With one strike of his sword, he could easily kill three strong oxen cavalrymen alive.
The 30,000 men immediately became confused and fled in all directions, terrified.
But the troops nearby had no intention of coming to the rescue, and even joked that 30,000 troops could not stop a little girl.
Zhao Rui, who was on the top of the city, saw this scene and immediately confirmed his suspicion.
"As expected! Send the order to mobilize 20,000 soldiers and horses to follow the king out of the city!"
Grand Duke Fei'anding was a little uneasy. Although the 150,000 troops under his command obeyed his orders, they only came to the battlefield under orders.
As for fighting, naturally you have to obey your direct leaders.
In the past, the Turks did not pay so much attention to wars. When two armies faced each other, they only fought for numbers and morale.
As long as one side has a larger army, the other side will surrender without hesitation.
Originally, Grand Duke Fei'anding thought that he only needed to gather more soldiers and horses, sneak out in a circle, and scare the merchant army, and the other party would surrender obediently.
Unexpectedly, instead of surrendering, they dispatched 500 men to charge. The most terrible thing is that a mere 500 men actually beat 30,000 people until they were unable to fight back.