Yang Xuan first started thinking about this issue after taking over Northern Xinjiang.【】
At first, he thought it was a powerful army.
Only a strong army can expel the aliens who covet the Central Plains, protect their homeland, and deter those ambitious people.
But later he felt that it should be the people's support and power.
Rectify the administration of officials, reduce corvee and taxes, and try to give common people the opportunity to study. In this way, the people's support can be gathered.
When the people's hearts are united, it won't take long for the people's power to flourish.
A strong army, strong people, and a strong bureaucracy formed a powerful Tang Dynasty.
But something seems to be missing in the middle.
Yang Xuan kept thinking and thinking!
He thought about it for a long time, until after taking Ningxing and sitting on the throne of the Northern Liao Emperor, his perspective on the problem changed.
He looked down at the human world from a high place, and the god-like feeling made him a little intoxicated.
But this feeling can kill people... so Yang Xuan quickly got out of that intoxication.
He was very glad that he could be condescending for a while and see the world and the world from a more macro perspective.
At present, the people of the Tang Dynasty are still in recession. As long as they rectify the officialdom, crack down on aristocratic families and local tyrants, and restore normal production order, the contradictions will gradually be alleviated, and the people's power will gradually increase.
The army only needs to train diligently and reorganize itself before it can get back on its feet.
But something is still missing.
Angry!
Just like in Northern Xinjiang, the Northern Xinjiang army faced the Northern Liao Dynasty, its sworn enemy for many years, and always defeated more with less.
The people of northern Xinjiang are becoming more and more prosperous, and logically, a sense of superiority should arise spontaneously.
But no.
Ultimately, what they lack is spirit.
It was Chen Guo who swept all directions after the founding of the country, and he was so angry that he would fight if he didn't accept it!
What is lacking is the self-confidence, so what if the whole world is our enemy in Northern Xinjiang!
What I lack is the confidence that I, Datang, am superior to others!
Don't say anything wrong with being arrogant. The world is a jungle. In the eyes of foreigners, humility is a sign of weakness.
Datang, you should have the confidence to fear nothing!
Feel like I am the master of this world!
Only then can we be open to all rivers, and be tolerant, which is great calmness and humility.
The spirit comes first, and calmness comes later.
Getting the order wrong is a joke.
There are not even ten thousand people in the ancient world, but ten thousand people are invincible!
This is another kind of mood.
If Northern Xinjiang and even the Tang Dynasty want to regain their confidence, they must destroy the enemy's self-confidence.
Stepping on the corpses of the enemy and looking in all directions, this is what the people of the Tang Dynasty should do.
Fight back!
In the right army, groups of Mo Daomen were wearing heavy armor and marching forward slowly with heavy steps.
They pulled down their visors and raised their swords.
Ahead, the ferocious opponent is roaring, you can see the spittle flying, and you can see the scraps of flesh between the big yellow teeth...
"Raise the knife!"
Mo Dao will roar.
Mo Dao was raised.
"cut!"
The rampant enemy troops were rushing forward, a row of swords flashing.
There are countless more limbs on the ground.
Those roars disappeared.
The Shegu people looked at the corpse fragments and were frightened for the first time.
When Mo Daoshou appeared, the soldiers from Bei Liao cleverly avoided it and let the Shegu people come.
The arrogant Shegu people had also heard of the Mo Dao Formation, but they didn't pay attention to these things at all.
In their view, nothing in this world can match their own ferocity. The more ferocious I am, the more afraid my enemies will be.
The general was shouting and urging.
"We are Shegu people!"
"The gods are on our side, for Shegu..."
"Kill!"
Mo Dao Jiang looked coldly at the rushing Shegu people and raised Mo Dao.
"kill!"
Brutal was smashed into pieces before Mo Dao.
As soon as the horse came to Pei Jian's side, "The Duke ordered the infantry to come forward."
Mo Dao Formation retreats?
Why?
The generals were puzzled, but Pei Jian's eyes were bright, "My lord, I want to break the myth that there are not even ten thousand people who can't be defeated by the ancients. I want our soldiers in northern Xinjiang to know that we are the invincible existence in this world! Send an order."
, Mo Daoshou retreated, and the infantry stepped forward."
Mo Daoshou retreated.
An array of spearmen came forward.
The ancient people were very happy.
An order from Yang Xuan came from the Chinese Army.
"I'm watching you wait!"
Everyone looked back at the Chinese military flag.
The big flag is fluttering in the wind.
They seemed to feel Yang Xuan's gaze.
"Destroy the enemy's edge right now!"
Pei Jian said.
An old soldier shouted: "Why should I, a man from Northern Xinjiang, be afraid?!"
"Let yeh die!"
"kill!"
Morale instantly rose.
The spear array came forward.
"kill!"
Ru Lin's spear stabbed him, and the Shegu man in front twisted his body, slashed the gun barrel with a fierce sword, and then tried to squeeze in along the gap that appeared.
"kill!"
Ding Rui put away his gun and immediately assassinated him again.
The enemy was shot and retreated holding his chest. Ding Rui assassinated him again.
"kill!"
The enemy troops retreated continuously, opening their mouths and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Only then did Ding Rui realize that the head of his spear had been severed.
He just stabbed his cruel opponent with a wooden stick, causing him to vomit blood.
Look at the opponent's eyes, the ferocity is gradually fading away, and fear is emerging.
In the past, he had already discovered the problem with the gun tip, and would then choose to retreat safely and let the brothers behind him help.
But today, for some unknown reason, his anger suddenly rose. At that moment, no matter what, he only saw his opponent's vital points.
It turns out that I’m not bad at all!
It turns out that our opponents are more afraid of us?
A kind of self-confidence gradually rose in Ding Rui's heart. He discarded the spear without the tip and leaned over to pick up a spear.
"kill!"
The comrades next to me were shouting for guns.
Confidence is in everyone's eyes.
They no longer consider safety, and no longer think about how fierce the Shegu people are.
It's just a thought in their mind.
Ding Rui stabbed another person with one shot and roared: "I am invincible!"
The Shegu people did not expect that their opponents were suddenly different. They were a little confused. Some people continued to pounce on them, and were immediately stabbed down by several spears, and their bodies were twisting on the ground.
The painful look hurt the heart of Shegu people.
"assault!"
The generals behind saw that the front had stalled and couldn't help being furious.
The Shegu people mustered up their courage and fought back again.
"kill!"
Ding Rui's mind gradually became clear. There were no distracting thoughts, just one thought.
I am invincible!
"kill!"
The assassination with the spear is becoming more and more precise. The assassination and retracting the spear are all done in one go, without even looking at the fallen opponent again.
Look behind you.
The Shegu people behind him had fear in their eyes and hesitated for a moment.
"kill!"
Ding Rui pierced his opponent's chest and abdomen with a spear, twisted his hands with force, and then put the gun away.
An order came from behind.
"assault!"
"assault!"
There is cheering on the front lines.
Everyone stepped forward together.
The swordsman is here.
They took over from the highly motivated spearmen.
The sword light continued to extend forward, and the broken limbs were flying in the air.
The tragic scene is heart-chilling.
He Lianrong's eyes sparkled, "Congratulations, Duke."
Everyone saw the transformation of the Northern Xinjiang Army.
That kind of confidence can be felt from a distance.
Yang Xuan said: "This is what I need."
He looked to the left, "Let Jiang Cunzhong, counterattack!"
The flag waved.
"General Jiang Lang, the Duke ordered us to fight back!" the flag bearer shouted.
"Counterattack!" Jiang Cunzhong drew his horizontal sword and shouted.
The left army began to counterattack.
Most of the opponents they faced were descended soldiers from the Northern Liao Dynasty. When the Northern Xinjiang Army exerted its strength, these surrendered soldiers were obviously unable to withstand it.
The supervising team stepped forward decisively and stopped the rout with more than a hundred heads.
But everyone knows that this battle has reached its most critical moment.
Everyone is waiting for the Chinese army to respond.
"Asibao, our warrior has lost his courage!"
The general commanding the left side of the battle was one of Asibao's playmates when he was young. He came back with blood on his face, and his fear was clearly visible.
"They're crazy!"
"They are less afraid of death than we are!"
"They kill people better than us!"
When the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army were more fearless than their opponents, the weakness of the Shegu people was magnified.
Most of their killing skills come from hunting and fighting with those tribes.
On the contrary, their opponents, the Northern Xinjiang Army, not only had rich fighting experience, but under the guidance of Yang Xuan, they were able to outshine the Shegu people by several blocks in terms of coordination and skills.
Therefore, when the ferocity of the Shegu people lost its effect, the advantage of the right wing expanded step by step.
Asibao saw it.
But he had no better way to deal with it.
Deji said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, if he retreats without fighting, he should be executed!"
The general knelt down and said, "Axibao, I just want to protect you!"
This is a shameless lie. According to Deji, he should be chopped into pieces.
Murderous intent flashed in Asibao's eyes, but disappeared after a moment, "Go and make meritorious service!"
Asibao... Deji sighed in his heart.
Asibao looks at the final reserve team.
"Left!"
The last reserves rushed to the left.
This was intended to lead a decisive battle with the Northern Xinjiang Army on the left.
"Going round and round, I've been waiting for this moment."
Yang Xuan saw the enemy army rushing towards his right flank and said: "To be honest, Asibao's methods are not bad, but he forgot one thing. I am still his ancestor when it comes to the art of war.
Whatever he is good at, I will crush him today. He is ferocious, and my Northern Xinjiang soldiers defeated him with fearlessness. So, what is left of him now?"
"The way to rip out the heart!"
Yang Xuan drew his sword.
"Zhang Du!"
"exist!"
The Xuanjia Cavalry is about to move out.
Yang Xuan nodded to Ning Yayun, "Headmaster."
The old handsome man flicked his tail reluctantly, then stuck it on his back and pulled out his long sword.
Yang Xuan looked at Lin Feibao.
"Follow me and take out your heart!"
You Shegu people are good at the heart-drawing tactics, so I will use the heart-drawing tactics to defeat you!
I want the people of Shegu to tremble whenever they mention the Tang Dynasty or me, Yang Xuan, no matter where they are!
Yang Xuan rushed out immediately.
The big flag followed closely.
As soon as the flag moved, the whole army paid attention.
"The Duke has charged into battle!"
The Chinese army was cheering.
"The Duke is mighty!"
Yang Xuan's horse galloped forward along the passage.
The autumn wind blew past his slightly thin face, causing his long hair to fly.
The war horse seemed to feel something and ran faster and faster.
Figures flashed by on both sides, and the soldiers raised their arms and shouted.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
The left army also heard cheers during the fight.
"It's the Duke!"
"The Duke of Guo led the Black Armor Cavalry to charge into the formation."