"Master, this-"
Feng Jue said hoarsely, "Liu Xi is indeed a terrifying person."
He seldom admired anyone, but Jiang Pengji, who made her calculations fail one after another, was definitely number one.
In this case, it is also strictly guarded against those who guard the rear, either cautiously shrinking, or looking ahead.
Jiang Pengji couldn't possibly be the first one, so only the latter was left—she had guessed that Feng Jue would lead an army to attack the rear!
"How's it going now?"
The general looked anxious, his resolute and rough face was full of worry, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.
"What's the best way?" Feng Jue said, "There is no turning back when the bow is opened, it is naturally a battle!"
Could it be that because the enemy was prepared, he ordered the army to retreat
The general looked embarrassed and seemed to realize that he had asked a stupid question.
As everyone knows, Feng Jue himself is also difficult to ride a tiger.
The army led by him attacked Jiang Pengji's rear, echoing the front line, which could improve the morale of Huang Song's main force to some extent.
If he withdraws his troops to avoid the enemy's edge at this time, the morale of the front line will inevitably collapse, like a lost dog.
Therefore, even if he was to die, he could not back down.
The fact that Jiang Pengji was attacked in the rear not only spread to the ears of Jiang Pengji and others, but was also noticed by Huang Song, who was in the middle army.
After thinking about it, Huang Song still couldn't guess the identity of the person until Cheng Jing woke up the dreamer.
"My lord, it must be Huaijie's soldiers and horses."
Cheng Jing pinched his fingers and counted the time. The unfamiliar force behind Jiang Pengji was definitely led by Feng Jue, and there was no one else besides him.
Huang Song looked overjoyed, and quickly ordered people to continue to beat the drums, in order to stimulate the morale of the soldiers, and the drum beats fell like a torrential rain.
Before Jiang Pengji had moved, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a barrage, her fingers trembled, and her always perfect expression almost revealed a flaw.
[Wandering around the world]: Drumming on the battlefield... This is the same as the dynamic music on a spinning bike. Does it stimulate adrenaline
[Smuggling to Africa]: Upstairs, you leather, how do you let me look directly at the BGM of the spinning bike
The drum of war does have a morale-boosting effect, but it also has another important meaning, that of conveying instructions and warnings.
Soldiers fighting in war is not like a TV series. Everyone can do martial arts with one or two hands. Fighting is as fancy as dancing. They can only do the simplest movements. Without martial arts, they are not afraid, so many of them cooperate in attack at the same time, and their lethality is not weaker than that of martial arts masters.
According to different drum frequencies, attack together, defend together, chase the enemy together...
After all, this is an era when there are no cell phones, no wireless Bluetooth, or even an electronic amplifier.
Huang Song ordered an attack, and the drummer accelerated the rhythm and frequency to oppress the enemy with momentum.
If one blow can break through the enemy's defense line and cause huge casualties to the enemy, then the morale of the soldiers can also rise.
The soldiers under Jiang Pengji's tent also discovered the accident in the rear. The front-line soldiers were cowardly for a moment. Before these people could react, the enemy had already pounced on them like wolves. Perhaps the wounds on his body were not fatal, but the stomping of the enemy was enough to turn him into a bloody mud—
Seeing this situation, Jiang Pengji immediately changed his tactics and adopted a defensive formation to defend against the enemy.
The morale on Huang Song's side was not stable. As long as the Feng Jue army could not break through the rear, and the front-line soldiers could not attack the enemy, over time, the morale would inevitably drop significantly. At that time, Jiang Pengji ordered to switch from defense to offense again, defeating the enemy's psychological defense line in one fell swoop.
Her old god was there, she sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and issued a series of military orders without haste, and Huang Song really failed to take advantage of it.
On the other hand, Xie Ze also stabilized the situation, not only did not let the enemy go further, but forced them back a little.
"Today's battle is crucial!"
Xie shouted loudly.
"I live and die with you all!"
With that said, he took the lead in stringing up two enemies, and the surrounding soldiers were greatly encouraged.
Xie Ze's martial arts skills were comparable to Li Yun's. The spear in his hand was like a part of his body, and under his control, the silver dragon-like light passed through the air, like lightning penetrating the flesh, taking away several lives in an instant.
After clearing the number of people, Xie Ze issued several orders one after another, and the two sides were at a deadlock.
It seems that they are evenly matched, but Feng Jue knows very well that it must be himself who will lose over time. The army came here from the Maruzhou front line. Even if they had rested in the middle, the physical and mental wear and tear of the soldiers had not fully recovered, but the enemy was different.
Feng Jue is thinking of countermeasures, but how can the wisdom of one or two people control the battlefield at will
Jiang Pengji watched the situation and said suddenly, "Bo Gao is going to lose—"
The audience of Xianyu was puzzled. Looking at the situation on the battlefield, she did not take too much advantage. Even if Huang Song wanted to lose, it would not be possible to lose so quickly.
At the same time, Yang Si folded his arms and twisted his neatly trimmed beard, "Huang Song is over."
Han Yu nodded.
Why are the three so determined
Because they all heard something wrong with the rhythm of the enemy's drums.
The drum sound, rhythm, and density of the drums all represent different meanings.
The enemy's drumbeat is clearly an attack, but the enemy has the intention of retreating, which is clearly a sign of a sharp drop in morale.
In addition, the drummer's morale was low and distracted, so that the war drums made a few mistakes, which could be fatal on the battlefield.
Seeing that the timing was right, Jiang Pengji struck while the iron was hot and ordered a strong attack.
For a time, the army rushed towards the enemy like a dam opening and the tide was pouring, and the drums of war became high and dense.
One rise and one fall, Huang Song's troops and horses were even more invincible.
Huang Song's complexion was ashen, his back molars clenched tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.
At this time, a blood-soaked general came running on horseback. He was seriously injured and almost fell when he dismounted.
"My lord, our army's front line is lost—"
Huang Song tightly closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw!"
"withdraw troops!"
As soon as the order to withdraw troops was issued, the soldiers who heard it quickly turned around and retreated, one by one just thinking about running away, but instead they were cheap to chase the enemy. Jiang Pengji's side is full of energy and pursues the victory. The corpses left by the enemy's retreat can almost equal the previous losses!
The front line was victorious, and the Feng Jue at the rear was also affected, and quickly fell behind.
Jiang Pengji's eyes were distant, and his left hand stroked the hilt of the Zhan Shendao at his waist.
After a while, she opened her mouth and said, "Summon Captain Jiang, dispatch 5,000 soldiers and horses, come with me!"
As soon as Yang Si heard this, his nerves tensed.
Han Yu reacted after a beat of delay, the lord is going to—
"My lord, don't chase after poor thieves!" Yang Si's eyes widened, and dryly squeezed out the words he didn't believe in himself.
"Take advantage of his illness, and kill him!" Jiang Pengji sneered, "I only know how to beat the drowning dog!"
When Jiang Nongqin received the news, he dispatched 5,000 elite cavalry soldiers.
The Lord's orders, right or wrong, are golden rules for her.
Yang Si: "…"