[Lan Shui Youyou]: It's amazing my anchor. It turns out that there was a war book in ancient wars.
[Xingyue Tianyun]: This is not the point, the point is that my mind is now full of "Zhuge Liang will come down and ask us to fight tomorrow, how to fight the enemy". Is this because I think too much, or am I brushing too many ghosts at station B? Looking forward to the host and Huang Song scolding before the battle!
In this season, the weeks are short and the nights are long.
The war is going to start tomorrow, Jiang Pengji is not in a hurry tonight, her slender fingers are teasing the candlelight as big as beans, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.
As everyone knows, outsiders think that Jiang Pengji is distracted, but in fact he is investigating the surrounding environment.
Because he attached great importance to Huang Song's battle, Jiang Pengji did not dare to take it lightly.
She didn't give Huang Song a chance to make a sneak attack. Almost every day, she had to release her mental power for a short time to detect the enemy's situation within a hundred miles.
There was little progress before, but today I have made a different discovery.
She frowned and thought deeply, while gathering her mental power, she guessed the origin of that army.
Tomorrow is the decisive battle, and she doesn't want to be beaten by an unknown enemy halfway behind.
Jiang Pengji shouted to the outside world, "Hurry up and call a few generals and say that there is something important to discuss in detail."
She suddenly called someone, and Qin Gong and the others were so busy that they didn't even have time to take off their armors and ran over.
"Tomorrow's decisive battle—" Jiang Pengji swept a circle among the few people, and ordered two newly promoted newcomers. The profession of military commander is created by fighting for military skills. It not only requires a certain amount of luck, but also requires a stage for performance. Jiang Pengji It is quite generous in this regard, which is also one of the reasons for the internal unity. Later, he said to Xie Ze, "Yuangui, you will lead the troops in the rear tomorrow."
Xie Ze thought there were some people, but when he heard this, he was dumbfounded.
why
Why is he sitting in the back
Xie is a vanguard general, and it should be said that he should be the first.
He dared to ask a question, and Jiang Pengji also gave a reason.
Jiang Pengji said solemnly, "I received a tip-off just now that the battlefield will change tomorrow. It is also out of overall consideration for you to guard the rear."
Xie Ze nodded, went out to lead the order, and returned to his original majestic and high-spirited posture, as if he could now carry a gun and kill the enemy.
Qin Gong is younger than Xie Ze, but his experience and experience on the battlefield is definitely more than Xie Ze, and naturally he is more sensitive.
"The battlefield will change tomorrow? Could it be that there are other tricks on Huang Song's side?"
"This matter is still uncertain, we will have to wait until tomorrow to find out." Jiang Pengji said, "Yuanji must guard the rear and cannot take it lightly."
Although there are very few generals under the tent who are smart and assertive, young and famous people are always more impetuous. They are eager to make meritorious deeds, and they will inevitably fall off the chain at a critical moment... Jiang Pengji has to beat and beat from time to time, lest they become hot blooded for a while. head.
A general is a profession whose head is tied to his trousers belt. If his brain is not good, how long can he live
After some deliberation, Jiang Pengji closed the live broadcast room, washed and slept, and recharged her energy. There will be a big battle tomorrow.
At the same time, the soldiers and horses led by Feng Jue were taking a break at a place dozens of miles away, and the scouts sent out also got a clear picture of the news ahead. Knowing that the decisive battle between the lord and Jiang Pengji has not yet begun, Feng Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and finally caught up—
A general asked Feng Jue hesitantly, "Master, are we rushing to meet the lord today in Xingye, or..."
Feng Jue shook his head and pondered, "The starry night is rushing away, most of them are exhausted troops, and there is not much fighting capacity left, how can I help the lord tomorrow? It is better to let the army rest for a while, and tomorrow the two armies will face each other, you and I will lead the troops to take advantage of Liu Xi Laxa made a sneak attack at the rear. Unexpectedly, the attack caught her off guard, and she was caught off guard, which would surely make Liu Xi go into chaos... In this way, the pressure on the lord's side would be reduced... "
Feng Jue withdrew his troops from the front line, and in order to confuse Qi Guanrong, he also led his troops to detour for a while, misleading Qi Guanrong, making him think that he did not rush to the front line but sent troops back to Haozhou. In other words, Jiang Pengji didn't know that Feng Jue's troops had arrived.
As a result, Feng Jue attacked Jiang Pengji's back tomorrow, and the other party was unprepared.
How did they know that Jiang Pengji was different from them, Feng Jue's actions had long been noticed by her.
On the second day, the sky was bright, and the morning light was faint.
The two armies faced each other in the cold wind, flags were fluttering, and the battlefield was filled with a chilling atmosphere. The big flag with the word "willow" or "yellow" written on it fluttered in the wind, making a sound of hunting. The swords and guns flashed with cold light, reflecting the master's resolute face. The morale of the generals was twisted into a ball, and the army formation was full of murderous aura, and even the air was cold. In such an atmosphere, the salted fish in the live broadcast room did not dare to joke or laugh.
Jiang Pengji was dressed in red and silver armor, and the red ying helmet covered most of her face but could not hide the undercurrents in her eyes.
Behind her, the soldiers were brightly armored, full of energy, and their morale had reached their peak.
In the face of such a battle, it is impossible for Huang Song to say that there is no pressure.
but-
He has no way out!
Huang Song closed his eyes and reopened them, his eyes were calm.
In the past, fighting had to go through the process, but now it is more and more casual, fighting is fighting, and fighting is fighting. Huang Song was not stupid enough to propose fighting generals. He knew that Jiang Pengji's force alone could take out everyone, whether it was one-on-one, wheel fights or group fights.
In this case, the troops and horses of the two sides seem to have no other activities besides fighting.
There can't be more than 200,000 people watching their lord chatting in front of the battle, right
"Drumming!"
With a single order, the drummers will roll out hundreds of chariots with big cowhide drums.
thump—
dong dong—
The war drums were beating, and the morale of the entire army was raised. Jiang Pengji also raised her hand and waved, indicating that the war drums could start.
The military formations stretched for several miles, and the two armies together had more than 200,000 soldiers and horses, and this method had to be relied on to transmit all kinds of information.
The drumming is not only to boost morale, but also to inform the soldiers—
They are all energized, their minds have recovered, and those who are sleepy are sober. The big battle is about to begin!
In this battle, Jiang Pengji was the commander-in-chief. Although Luo Yue was able to do it, he squatted in the rear all year round to deal with security and border defense, and he had little experience in commanding troops. For this, Luo Yue was not at all reluctant. The lord's command of the army means that she can't end the battle!
Qin Gong and the others were gearing up for battle, each with a high fighting spirit.
Before waiting for Jiang Pengji's order, the enemy army couldn't hold back, and the screams of killing resounded through the sky, making people's ears hurt.
The soldiers who carried the flag waved the flag as if pieces of black clouds were floating in the sky, and the wrestlers who beat the drums worked even harder. Because they beat the drums with all their strength, the muscles of their arms were tense, and one arm was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. The oily sweat soaked the skin brightly.
Jiang Pengji smiled and drew the knife to order.
"Cavalry battalion orders—"