The white-armored soldiers killed with enthusiasm.
It turns out that these monk soldiers are also human beings, they don’t have three heads and six arms, let alone invulnerable demons...
If you stick it with a gun, it will still make a bloody hole; if you cut it with a knife, your head will still fall off...
In Lang Jun's words, this is a group of paper tigers. They look scary, but in fact they can be broken with a poke.
Ridiculous, you were scared out of your wits before?
Thinking of the frightened two forces fighting a few moments ago, the white-armored soldiers were all ashamed and ashamed, and their murderous aura was even stronger. They wished they could tear these monks and thieves into pieces to avenge their shame.
Li Chengzhi's eyes shone when he saw the soldiers getting more and more courageous as they fought and howling excitedly.
Did he really not expect that a group of sheep that were about to be scared out of their wits would suddenly evolve into lions while he was just strolling around in front of the formation?
Afraid of being discovered by the enemy and being targeted, he didn't even dare to wear gold armor, fight with a large sword, or even take extra guards.
Just holding on to the broken flag, I took Li Rui and Li Zhang in a circle...
I should have thought of it long ago...
"Sun Tzu" has "Military Situation Chapter"!
"Sun Zi of Qi" (Sun Bin's Art of War) has "Yan Qi Chapter"!
"Wu Zi" has "Pian of Enlightenment"!
"Six Tao" has "Encouraging the Army"...
Every military book must have chapters that inspire military morale and inspire morale. They are said over and over again, and emphasized over and over again. This shows how much everyone attaches importance to these military techniques.
It’s not that Li Chengzhi didn’t understand this truth. Did he not expect the effect to be so significant, nor did he expect that his prestige in the minds of the soldiers was so high that it was almost as good as Liu Huiwang, who was regarded as a god by the rebels? p>
If I had known it would work so well and the situation could change so quickly, why would I have waited until now?
When the rebels just counterattacked, he stood at the front.
Fortunately, it’s not too late!
Li Chengzhi took a deep breath and carefully looked at the battle situation between the two armies.
The monk soldiers at the forefront were already exhausted, and they were pushed back step by step by the front wing infantry formation.
The ones behind are still jumping up, but they can't do it at all. Their only function is to push the monk soldiers in front against the spear tip of the white-armored soldiers.
I just don’t know if the monk soldiers will collapse if they continue to fight like this?
Li Chengzhi pondered for a moment and waved back.
A dozen soldiers quickly pushed a cloud cart.
Including the Golden Drum Flag Formation, it has already been moved to the Hollow Formation along with the four thousand step battalion.
There were also 500 archers among them. Because they had already fired all their arrows, they had already changed their bows and held their guns, so they were regarded as a reserve team by Li Chengzhi.
As for Hu Baozong’s thousand black-armored infantry?
Hahaha!
Afraid that they would collapse before the battle, disrupting his own position, or affecting the morale of the Baijia Battalion, Li Chengzhi drove them back into the camp when the rebels first started to counterattack.
I'm still trembling...
Hu Baozong is not a coward, and Li Chengzhi is not a nanny. It’s time to let him do something.
Li Chengzhi boarded the cloud chariot, put the broken flag on the watchtower, and gave the order to the flag soldiers: "Let Hu Baozong and Li Feng prepare to attack at any time..."
If the monk soldiers are defeated, they can send cavalry to pursue them.
As for the pikemen?
The hollow infantry formation is not used to chase the enemy, otherwise Li Chengzhi would not have worked so hard to build iron cavalry and carriages...
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More than twenty monks are still chanting, and only the twenty-four words are repeated over and over: Mi Jin came to the world to take pity on my suffering. What joy in life, nothing to fear in death. Kill the old demons, and you will be blessed forever!
I don’t know if it was an illusion or if I was exhausted after singing for too long. Fa Neng could clearly feel that the momentum of these monks was much weaker.
Thousands of monk soldiers still rushed forward one after another, and their morale was still as high as at the beginning of the offensive.
But Fa Neng is not blind: in the past two moments, the monk's guard's formation has not advanced even half a point. On the contrary, the monk's formation has become unable to withstand it.
He couldn't figure out why it was completely different from what he imagined?
When building the monk camp, Li Wenxiao said more than once: With such a strong army, we can fight even if we encounter the imperial tiger cavalry.
Including Liu Huiwang, none of them took it seriously.
No matter how good the tiger cavalry is at fighting, can they not be afraid of swords, arrows, life and death?
Because of his overconfidence and fear that Li Wenxiao's mind was impure, Liu Huiwang did not let others get involved. Instead, he found a few military books and asked a few close disciples to practice with the monks and soldiers.
A group of monks only know how to confuse people's hearts, deceive believers into joining the religion, and make sacrifices. What kind of warfare do they know?
Therefore, apart from being brainwashed every day and served with delicious food and drinks, these monk guards have not received much training.
Everyone thinks that as long as they are not afraid of death, they can be invincible.
Even two moments ago, they were full of confidence and firmly believed that they would win today.
After Li Chengzhi is beheaded and Xi Kangsheng is defeated, all the land in Guanzhong and Longxi will fall into the hands of the righteous commander, and Liu Huiwang will be able to sit in several states and claim the title of king and saint.
With Tuyuhun and Gaochang in the front to contain them, and the Southern Dynasty secretly supporting them in the back, the day when King Dharma and the Wei Dynasty will compete for world supremacy is not far away.
It's a pity that God failed to fulfill his wishes...
Not to mention competing with the Tiger Cavalry and the imperial court, let alone defeating Xi Kangsheng and conquering Guanzhong and Longxi, the Holy Army couldn't even rush out of Jingzhou?
God is unfair, why did Li Chengzhi suddenly appear?
Could it be that, as Li Wenxiao thought, the "peaches and plums" in the prophecy foreshadowed Li Chengzhi?
But that bronze medal is obviously fake, too?
The more I thought about it, the more afraid I became. In a short time, Fa Neng was already covered in cold sweat.
Next to him is Liu Huiwang, whose white shirt still looks like snow, but how can he still look half like a god and jade?
The facial features are distorted and the face is black and blue, terrifying and ferocious, like a ghost.
Liu Huiwang stared at the battlefield, as if there were two balls of fire hidden in his eyes, and his voice was cold and sharp: "Why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worse?"
Two moments ago, the white-armored army formation was already on the verge of collapse due to the charge of the rebels. He originally thought that if he replaced the monk guards with a slight charge, the enemy formation would collapse thousands of miles away. Then he would naturally pursue and kill as much as he wanted.
How to kill?
But for some reason, the white-armored soldier who was trembling with fear a few breaths ago suddenly became as fierce as a tiger and invincible?
Even if he was cast a witchcraft, he would never change so quickly.
What's more, Liu Huiwang has never believed in ghosts and gods...
He racked his brains and couldn't figure out why the White Armored Army, which had become sluggish and had almost no fighting spirit after only a few breaths of time, suddenly became so full of morale.
Murong Qinggu looked at him in surprise: Why doesn't this thief monk stop coughing?
The doubt was fleeting, and Murong Qinggu took another deep breath: "I want to say that this is the truly invincible and powerful army in the world. You will not be convinced, but this is the fact..." p>
He raised his hand and pointed at the white-armored army formation: "Not only are these four thousand soldiers fully armored, but even the ordinary soldiers are equipped with horizontal swords and iron shields... If it were the Central Army of the Wei Dynasty, would they have such equipment?<
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This body of armor plus a five-foot-long spear, a set should weigh about a hundred kilograms. It can carry such a heavy load, but it can still move freely and endure. After fighting hard for two moments, it is still not exhausted.
Like, can you see the strong physique of the soldiers?"
The more he spoke, the more shocked he became, and there was fear in Murong Qinggu's eyes: "If I hadn't been by your side these past two months and knew what you said was true, otherwise I would have thought you were lying..."
Liu Hui's face was livid with anger, but she didn't know how to defend herself.
He was somewhat aware of the powerful equipment of the White Armor Army, but he had never paid much attention to it.
It's not that he doesn't believe it, but that Liu Huiwang is too confident and doesn't take it to heart at all.
Even Li Wenxiao said that even if they encounter the imperial tiger cavalry, the monk guards can defeat them. If the army has only been formed for two months, and they are all rural strongmen recruited temporarily from several counties, even if they are fully armored, they can still defeat them.
They are just a bunch of pigs and sheep wrapped in iron, how can they be the opponents of the Monk Guard?
But Liu Huiwang didn't expect that the reality was so cruel.
"Are you about to lose?"
Liu Huiwang stared with bloodshot eyes: "The White Armored Army is clearly in danger and vulnerable to a single blow. Why did it suddenly develop endless fighting spirit?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Murong Qinggu felt regretful and his heart ached.
I wonder if Liu Huiwang would be so angry that he would rush over after knowing about it. Just thinking about it now makes his teeth itch with hatred...
"Do you remember that before the white-armored thief beat the war drum and encircled the formation, several cavalrymen Zeng Zhiqi ran in front of the formation? Thinking about it at this time, it should be the commander of the thief army, otherwise the enemy thief would not suddenly have such high morale.
Rainbow......
It's a pity that he didn't see it at that time? The monk guard's front army was less than ten feet away from him... If a surprise attack had been launched at that time, even if Li Chengzhi could not be killed, it would definitely cause chaos in the Baijia Battalion and lead to a total chaos.
Fell thousands of miles away..."
That's...Li Chengzhi?
Where did the ten feet come from? It was clearly only five or six feet...
Liu Huiwang's eyesight went dark and she almost fell down the watchtower.
What a God-given opportunity, but it slipped away right before your eyes?
Just missing such a small opportunity will turn everything around...
Of the five thousand monk guards, one thousand were guarding under the Cloud Tower, and the remaining four thousand were sent out. By this point in the battle, more than half of them had been lost.
On the other hand, the Baijia Battalion still held firm on Mount Tai. Not only did it not see many casualties, it also never retreated even half a step.
If the fight continues like this, even if all these two thousand monk guards are exhausted, it will be impossible to break through the armored formation like an iron wall...
The Monk Guard, who thought he was invincible and could conquer the entire world, was defeated like this?
And it was a complete defeat?
Liu Huiwang felt that it was so unreal, like she was having a nightmare.
But everything he saw in front of him told him that this was the truth...
Regret at this time is useless...
He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and when he opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were broken.
Even if the Monk Guard is defeated, Liu Huiwang will not be defeated, and the Righteous Master will not be defeated.
Xinping (one of the six counties in Jingzhou, bordering Qizhou) still has tens of thousands of strong soldiers, Quaigu also has 4,000 barbarians and 5,000 armored soldiers... In the Southern Dynasties, Gaochang and Tuguxi had hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
At the border, just waiting for the good news to come from Jingzhou, they will attack from three sides...
Defeat, is it too early?
Liu Huiwang showed a cruel smile: "Fa Neng!"
"Disciple is here!"
"Go and supervise the battle. If the front army fails, we will send these thousand holy guards to fight!"
Fa Neng shook his head fiercely: "Dharma King?"
We have reached this point, do we have to put all our efforts into it?
"Don't you understand yet??" Liu Huiwang scolded coldly, "If we lose, what's the use of leaving these thousand holy guards in the audience at this moment? But as long as you persist for two or three more moments, Lord Murong will
Lead the cavalry to come to support..."
Fa Neng's face has turned into an earthy color.
Murong Ding’s cavalry?
You have to come early, otherwise why can’t you even see the shadow at this time?
It must be that the Quail Gou war was not going well and he was held back...
But what if you don’t go all-in?
Let alone a truce or withdrawal of troops, as long as this tone is relaxed, it is impossible for thousands of monk guards to stop the White Armored Army...
I'm afraid I'm going to die here today...
"Disciple, obey the order!" Faneng responded with a trembling voice, and walked down the watchtower with a solemn look on his face.
As soon as Faneng left, Liu Huiwang's face suddenly darkened: "Did something unexpected happen? Otherwise, Master Murong wouldn't have even sent a messenger, right?"
How could I know?
Murong Qinggu cursed secretly, and his thoughts changed quickly: "My father must have not expected that the battle against the Dharma King would be so difficult... Why don't you go and urge me?"
In fact, he wanted to run away at the very beginning of the battle between the Monk Guard and the Baijia Battalion.
Even a blind person can see that the monk guards are no match for the white-armored soldiers.
But firstly, he did not expect that in just two moments, more than half of Liu Huiwang's monk guards would be destroyed. Secondly, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that before long, Murong Ding would arrive with his cavalry.
But after waiting and waiting, there was no movement. Even the fool knew that something had happened in the south wing.
If you don’t run away now, are you waiting to die?
Liu Huiwang smiled coldly.
Urgent?
Are you afraid that you want to run away?
"As soon as the general leaves, will these two hundred cavalry have to follow the general to protect him? Then the monk will really be alone... The general should send a messenger..."
Murong Qinggu's face changed wildly.
What a bald thief?
Did you see through your plan a long time ago?
More than that!
Are you still thinking of keeping yourself as a hostage?
But he can still do nothing but kill Liu Hui and Wang can't escape?
I'm afraid those monk guards will turn around immediately and tear themselves into pieces.
This is a group of lunatics...
Murong Qing's teeth were almost broken, but there was nothing he could do.
After being stiff for a long time, he responded bitterly: "Then just follow what the Dharma King said..."
Then he shouted to the audience, and immediately several riders ran south.
Watching Hu Qi running further and further away, Murong Qinggu secretly shouted: "Father, if you don't come, my child will be buried with this bald thief...
I don't know if it was an illusion, but while I was praying in my heart, Murong Qinggu seemed to hear a horn faintly coming from the distance.
Did you get it wrong?
Murong Qinggu was shocked and his ears suddenly stood up.
But the chanting sound of the group of monks in the audience was so loud that he couldn't tell whether it was the sound of chanting sutras or the sound of real horns?
Murong Qing turned around fiercely and roared angrily: "Can you shut up these bald donkeys?"
Liu Huiwang's face turned blue with anger, and she was about to curse violently when she saw Murong Qinggu with an ecstatic face, pointing to the south as if he was crazy: "Listen... the horn, it's the horn sound... Father Khan is here..." <
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Father Khan?
Murong Ding?
Liu Huiwang's eyes narrowed and she shouted down: "Stop!"
Then he leaned out of the watchtower and listened to the south.
"Woo...Woo..."
It seems to be there but not at all, intermittently...but it is definitely the sound of a trumpet.
Looking carefully again, there was smoke and dust rising four or five miles to the south, as if a large army was rushing north.
"Hahaha... God will never stop me..."
There was wild laughter in his ears. Murong Qinggu looked up and found that Liu Huiwang seemed to be crazy. Although he looked up to the sky and smiled, his tears were flowing down like a flood.
It turns out that this bald thief is not as fearless of death as he appears...