"Huh!" Qin Feng put down the horn, rubbed his hands together, and exhaled: "But if you figure it out, it's not like the Hu people have no brains at all."
"Haha." The plan went smoothly, and Tian Yu was in a good mood. He picked up his bow and arrow and answered with a smile: "Hu people are as cunning as foxes. Although they don't understand the complete set of military tactics and strategies, they fight every day and have the basic skills of a military strategist.
We still have some common sense. But having said that, Zilong's strategy may not be effective against mature generals or mediocre generals who are completely disorganized. It is most suitable for dealing with half-hearted people like this."
If he is a veteran general in the army, unless there is an order from the monarch to force him, he will first make an overall analysis based on the current battle situation and the style of the friendly generals, and then make a decision. 80% of the time he will not be able to make a decision.
The mediocre generals, on the other hand, will not keep the overall situation in mind, but will simply consider their own safety. The tribal alliance has been able to survive the sharp pursuit of the Han army until now, all because of the strategy of holding together and holding on. When defending, always
Even weak women and children could use it. At worst, it could block the hooves of the Han army and fight a night battle without the protection of the camp? That would be too dangerous.
The Xianbei people are somewhere in between...
Therefore, there is no distinction between strategies. The key is to see whether the user's choice is appropriate. If you choose the right strategy against the enemy in person, you will get twice the result with half the effort; if you choose the wrong strategy, even if the strategy itself is of high quality and has high technical content,
Gao, that's just a show for the blind.
Zhao Yun's attempt to lure the snake out of his hole today was the former. Tian Yu did not hesitate to praise him, but as soon as he said the words, he found Zhao Yun's reaction a bit strange.
Normally, with his young and mature character, he would have made humble remarks. Or maybe he didn't pay attention to these gossips, and went straight out with a prancing horse and a gun.
But at this moment, seeing that the work was done and only the fighting was left, he frowned and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.
"Zilong?" Qin Feng held his horse tightly and looked at Zhao Yun with doubts. He didn't understand why the opponent suddenly behaved so abnormally when the battle was about to begin. Could it be that he was worried that the Xianbei people would explode too fiercely and would not be able to use their mounted archery at night?
, brothers, are there too many casualties? But there are always sacrifices in war, and there is nothing we can do about it.
"Don't rush to fight, keep your disguise. Continue to march southeast, slow down slightly, and be ready to change your formation to meet the enemy." His question was quickly answered, but Zhao Yun's order was completely different from what Qin Feng expected.
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"Is this... to lure the enemy deep into the camp and prevent them from escaping back to the camp?" Although Qin Feng did not raise any objection, he was confused and didn't know what Zhao Yun meant by doing this. "But the Hu people broke the camp, and...
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Traveling to the southeast can certainly lead the enemy further away. But that direction is also where the Xianbei reinforcements are most likely to hide. The strategy agreed upon in advance was to make a time difference and defeat each one, but now it's all going to happen again?
He was full of doubts and hesitant.
Zhao Yun will give the order. There are many people in the Gale Army who have the same doubts as Qin Feng, but the order is carried out very thoroughly.
From the perspective of Bu Dugen, who was leading his troops in pursuit, the sound of drums and horns of the Han army was gradually getting lower, but the rhythm became more rapid. Although the shouts of killing were still gradually fading away, they would occasionally repeat. It was obvious that the defeated Mi
Jiabu found themselves fighting out and was working hard to restore the situation, while the Han army was trying its best to completely defeat Mijia and escape from the dilemma of being attacked from two sides.
"Now!" He roared loudly, swung the scimitar in his hand into a wheel, and made a soul-stirring "Woo-Woo" sound. His face turned red with excitement and excitement.
At this time, if you stab the Han army in the back, even if you can't kill him on the spot, you can still make him shed a layer of skin. Tens of thousands of Xianbei people have a bloody feud, and the opportunity for revenge is close at hand!
"Kill, kill!"
When the grassland people fight and hunt, they always use their best troops. Even the younger men among those left behind are the ones who lack courage and are often despised. Half of the more than 10,000 cavalry brought by Budugen to counterattack
They are this kind of people, and the others are shepherds, older or younger.
Of course, the bravery of these people cannot be compared with that of real warriors, but they are the same in their pursuit of courage and glory. The thought that they can achieve feats that the elites cannot achieve, and then become proud and proud in the clan and even on the grassland, makes people proud.
When people sing about their heroic deeds, their blood is boiling and their murderous intent is overflowing.
When they thought about avenging their relatives who died tragically along the way, all of them had blood-red eyes, clenched their teeth, and instantly fell into the most violent state.
Bu Dugen was quite satisfied with this. Courage and fury can usually make up for the lack of strength. If the Han general thought that he had killed people like himself along the way, he would be totally wrong!
There is no need to blow the horn to promote the battle. The swaying firelight in the distance and the increasingly clear and audible shouts of killing are the best guidance. The less you think about, the better, just go all out and kill.
The Xianbei cavalry rushed faster and faster, and the more they rushed, the faster they rushed. One hundred paces... eighty... fifty... thirty... were close at hand! They were rushing into the enemy's formation!
"Hoo... drink!" He broke through the Han army's rear formation like a broken bamboo. Bu Dugen seemed to be able to see the frightened expression on the Han army's face, which was very different from when they were chasing all the way. The refreshing feeling made him shout loudly
It roared, and a response like a mountain torrent and tsunami came from behind. The next moment, in the darkness, a response was also heard from a quite distant place.
"Have you been driven out so far?" Bu Dugen frowned.
He has always known that Mijia's abilities are limited, and his stance of resolutely supporting Zhengque was also deliberately done to protect himself. No matter how many disputes there are, the party that can occupy the position of Da Shanyu will definitely have the upper hand. Find a backer, and naturally
Looking for something stronger.
Therefore, Bu Dugen did not expect the opponent to fight with much determination. The night attack might just be a fluke, and being quickly repelled would be Mika's true state. But he did not expect that Mika would be so useless.
, was driven so far away by the Han army in one breath. If he hadn't made a decisive decision on his own side, this battle might have been defeated one by one.
However, this is fine. In order to pursue Micah, the Han army's formation was obviously very long, and the head and tail could not coordinate with each other. The troops were also dispersed a lot, which was just convenient for them to fight.
He raised his scimitar, pointed it forward, and shouted: "Charge with all your strength, no one is allowed to stop!"
"Advance with all your strength!" The sound of the horse's hooves was like a storm, roaring across the wilderness shrouded in darkness, shocking the crescent moon in the world to pale, and pulling a dark cloud over, blocking his face.
The advance became smoother and smoother, and more and more enjoyable. Because the array was too long, every time Hu Qi encountered the Han army, there were only dozens or hundreds of scattered Han troops. In front of Hu Qi's violent advance, they would only fall apart!
Of course, Bu Dugen would not be careless because of this. He knew that the Han army would not be defeated so easily. He always kept a tight string in his heart, waiting for the main force of the Han army to come back for reinforcements.
Then he waited.
First, there was a hail of arrows, and then a cavalryman shot out from the diagonal stab with a muffled sound, and ran headlong into Bu Dugen's fiercely advancing Hu cavalry queue!
What made Bu Dugen slightly aware of the difference was that what this group of troops shouted was actually the war cry of the Xianbei people. The howls of "Hoot, Hoot" could be heard constantly, rising and falling every now and then!
Killed one of your own by mistake?
This terrible thought flashed through Bu Dugen's mind for an instant, but he quickly shook his head and rejected the possibility. If Mika appeared, it couldn't be in this direction, let alone the momentum would be so fierce, because before
They had been beaten badly by the Han army and were almost defeated. The waning war trumpets from the front were the best evidence.
There are many Youzhou people among the Han army. How difficult is it to find a group of people who can speak Xianbei dialect?
Well, yes, these people are Han troops pretending to be! Because the rear army has been defeated, the remaining main force is small, and they have just experienced a hard battle and cannot stop their sharpness, so they did this.
He wants to pretend to be one of his own people and attack him. If he is weak, the Han army will turn defeat into victory!
His mind was spinning, and the more Bu Dugen thought about it, the more it made sense. He also found evidence: the cavalry that came over had a strange speaking tone, which was very different from himself and his tribe. This can prove that
, they are the Han army!
No wonder that before going to the battle, Elder Murong kept telling himself that the Han people were cunning and that he must be more careful. He originally thought that the old man was thinking too much, but now that he looked at it, he really had to be careful.
Bu Dugen thought self-righteously that if Murong Duo or his brother Kuitou were here, they would definitely grab his ears and tell him bitterly that the accent of the Xianbei people in the east is not quite the same as that in the central part.
There are many people around who can’t even speak Xianbei!
It's a pity that they are not here. Even if they are here, in such a battlefield environment, they have no time to teach these life experiences to the younger generations. They can only watch Bu Dugen shouting for a fierce battle, leading his troops and another group shouting "Xianbei people"
Warhorn's cavalry fought in a single mass.
"Huh..." As the leader's chosen successor, Bu Dugen had an average brain, but was very brave. He took the lead and killed several enemy riders under his horse. Just when he was about to shout
, finally ushered in a strong opponent.
A sword roared and slashed down head-on. Bu Dugen raised the scimitar at an angle and tried to parry. Just as he had judged, the scimitar hit the side of the enemy's sword, narrowly removing the fierce blade.
He broke out in a cold sweat, and murderous intent suddenly arose.
The enemy is definitely the Han army, otherwise he would not be fighting with the unique Huanshou sword of the Han army. In the process of endless battles with the Han army these days, countless warriors have lost their lives to this terrifying weapon. He
The parrying method of using force and unloading force is aimed at the Han army's Huanshou sword!
"Drink!" The stuck second half of the war horn spurted out wildly, followed by a flash of lightning-fast sword light. With a sword strike, the enemy cavalry fell down. Bu Dugen quickly caught the opponent's sword,
Howling wildly.
The despicable and shameless Han army will let you reap the consequences today and pay with blood!