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Chapter 248 Ring Trench Settlement

There is such a theism on the Chinese Internet, and there are quite a lot of supporters: the ancient army had poor discipline, low combat literacy, and weak fighting will. With the same number of weapons and equipment, a modern group of college students who received three months of military training could easily defeat them!

Well, it seems that the ancient army had no queue training and no military discipline constraints, and it would collapse if it rushed casually.

If the ancient army had no military discipline constraints, please understand the seventeen forbidden laws and fifty-four kills?

It is said that those in ancient times who had weak fighting will, Geng Gong guarded the Western Regions, Mao Dezu guarded the Hulao, Chen Xian guarded the Xuanhu, and Chang Yi guarded the Zhongli, all of them knew about it?

It is said that the ancient army did not have rank-and-line training, Guo Yuanzhen was the prime minister. Just because he suddenly made a squad report while performing martial arts, the military exercises were disrupted. Wu Dejun was not in a state of disguise and was almost cut off by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang to find out.

Not to mention the distance, just the Liangzhou army, the queue, and the discipline in front of you, you don’t believe that a group of college students can defeat them... It’s almost the same to die!

Pei Wei rode his horse with him and followed the army with his soldiers. Pei Wei looked at the iron wall-like formation of Liangzhou Army, and was fascinated and sighed: "I heard for a long time that the Liangzhou soldiers under General Beigong were trained according to Zhuge Wuhou's military training method. They could achieve the unity of soldiers, just like an arm and finger. I didn't believe it very much, but now I have to believe it!"

Li Rui was curious: "When you train according to Zhuge Wuhou's military training method? Is there such a thing?"

Pei Wei said: "This is just a saying that is circulated among the people. When Zhuge Wuhou went to Qishan with only tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and Cao Wei's 200,000 troops were strictly guarded and defended. He still came and went freely, causing Cao Wei to lose and lose, and lost his troops and generals again and again. He relied on his exquisite training method. Although the soldiers trained by this method were tens of millions of soldiers, they were all one. When the war drum sounded, even if there were swords and seas of fire in front of him, they would move forward bravely. When the golden horns were roaring, even if the enemy's flag was right in front of him, they would retreat without hesitation. It was really terrifying. The Beigong family is a powerful man in Longxi and has many fights with Zhuge Wuhou's army. It is probably a great fortune. In a certain battle, they seized military training books or captured some generals of the Shu army who were good at training. They made the same method and trained such a brave but strict military discipline!

Li Rui's mouth twitched. Rather than believing in seizing the secret techniques of military training or capturing the generals of the Shu army who were good at training, he would rather believe that the Cao Wei army, including the Beigong family, learned experience from the painful lessons of being beaten up by Zhuge Wuhou again and again, imitating Zhuge Liang to train his own army, and finally lived the most annoying appearance he had...

At this time, nearly forty years have passed since the demise of Ji Han, and more than seventy years have passed since the death of the prime minister with the talent of heaven and earth. The army he trained with one hand, crossed hundreds of miles of mountain roads and went out of Longxi with the great ideal of restoring the Han Dynasty, and fought with the fewer and more. The army that fought desperately with the most elite army of Cao Wei had long disappeared in the long river of history. He forced him to learn from him to train troops, and the elite Cao Wei who governed the army had also withered. The Liangzhou army in front of him is probably the last military legacy he left in this world, right?

Although it was his former enemies who inherited this legacy.

As they were thinking about it, the army was moving forward in a mighty manner, like a terrible torrent that spread across the plain, and the soldiers pointed directly at the broken walls of the new city. The war horses were neighing, hundreds of leather boots were lifted and fell at the same time, the earth was shaking, and the dust was flying. This sense of oppression was simply suffocating.

The Hu people camp, several miles away, had already been in chaos at this time, with drums rushing to one after another, and beacon fires were ignited, and smoke columns rushed straight into the gray sky. Amid the general's roar, the brigade of infantry and cavalry poured out of the camp, crossed the unfinished trenches, and lined up with their backs to the trenches. A blue-eyed eagle nose, with a thick beard, galloped in front of the formation, roaring, and didn't know what they were yelling in Hu language. Under his command, the Hu people's infantry and cavalry quickly formed the array, moving quickly, and seemed to be well-trained.

Beigong Jing did not rush to attack, but just commanded the army to continue to advance at the original pace, and continued to advance until only about 300 steps left from the enemy before stopping. He kicked the horse's belly and came to the middle of the two armies, shouting sternly: "I am the son of Beigong Chun, the commander of Liangzhou Army. The Hulu came out to speak!"

The blue-eyed eagle-nosed general stepped forward, looked at Beigong Jing, and asked in a stiff Luo language: "Are you Beigong Chun's eldest son?"

Beigong Jing said: "That's right!"

The general said, "I see that you are tender and tender, not like a general who can lead troops to fight, but like the male favorites in Luoyang City who serve kings, princes and ministers!"

The Hu generals and officers who could understand Luoyu laughed wildly. The laughter was like a wild beast roaring, making people tremble when they heard it.

Beigong Jing said calmly: "So what if I look like a male favorite? I have participated in the Battle of Jinyangmen in the first year of Yongjia, the Battle of Hedong, and the Battle of Ximingmen in the second year of Yongjia. Your general Hu Yanhao was cut off by my sword. I laughed at me for not being like a general who can lead troops to fight? Hu Yanhao, Hu Yanyi, what is Hu Yanlang, who once lost his life under my sword? What is your Grand Marshal Liu Cong who once fled in front of me?"

The unrestrained laughter came to an abrupt end...

Beigong Jing's appearance is too feminine and lacks masculinity. It's nothing they can laugh at for a few words, but they forgot that such a young general who is more beautiful than a woman chased Beigong Chun to save Luoyang at the age of seventeen. He first defeated Wang Mi, then defeated Liu Cong, killed Hu Yanhao, Hu Yanlang, and let Hu Yanyi die in the chaos. Even Liu Cong was forced to retreat for a while! These are the most capable generals in their Han Zhao army, especially Liu Cong, not only the Grand Sima, the General, but also the fourth son of their Majesty! They demoted Beigong Jing to a value-for-money, but they were happy verbally, but the fourth prince who was defeated by Beigong Jing would definitely not be happy about this...

The general said viciously: "That was your special sneak attack. We were not prepared to win by chance! Now that you encounter me, Zhang Ni, you don't have such good luck! While the two armies have not yet started a war and the soldiers' weapons have not been stained with blood, you kneel down and surrender, and maybe you can still save your life!"

Beigong Jing said, "I will give you this sentence back! Get out of the Han area immediately, I will keep your entire body!"

Zhang Ni sneered: "You are not old, but you are quite angry!" He patted his neck: "My head is here, it depends on whether you have the ability to cut it off!"

Beigong Jing said: "Your head is there for the time being, I'll take it right away."

The harsh conversation ended here. Both sides bowed to each other and then rode their horses back to their own military formation.

After returning to the army, Zhang Ni howled viciously: "The warriors of the Great Huns, take off your strong bows, take sharp arrows, gallop on horseback, enjoy this hunting! Shoot their soldiers over, trample on their queues, and let them flow into a river of blood! Let that little baby see the power of our Great Huns warriors!"

A large number of Hun cavalry in leather armor raised their bows and arrows high, making wild howls of wolves.

Beigong Jing didn't talk so much nonsense and just drank directly: "Cavals follow me, Zhang Xiong, I'll leave this to you!"

Zhang Xiongyi clasped his fists: "Here!"

Beigong Jing led the thousand iron cavalry to separate from the left middle and rush away from the battlefield. It seemed that he did not intend to use cavalry to fight against the Hu cavalry.

Seeing this, Zhang Ni sneered: "It's better than anyone else's words, but he really fights but runs faster than anyone else's. He's unsuccessful guy!" He pointed at a side general: "Take five hundred cavalry over and stare at them, and the others follow me, first annihilate their infantry, and then slowly clean up those cavalry!"

He was full of confidence, but the general obviously did not have so confidence and whispered: "General, the Liangzhou army is all iron-armored infantry, and we may not be able to annihilate them..."

Zhang Ni whipped him with a whip: "No need to say much, do what I said, otherwise you will be killed first!"

The side general had to lead five hundred cavalry to rush towards Beigong Jing. Zhang Ni gave the order, a large number of light cavalry roared out with strange screams and rode their horses toward the Liangzhou infantry formation. For a moment, the mountains and fields were filled with strange roars like wild wolfs, and the sound of horse hooves shook the sky and the earth, which was trembling!

Zhang Xiong was very calm though: "The crossbowman came out!"

Thousands of crossbowmen came out, and several archers of Quhou-level level raided their bows and arrows, and shot out a row of long arrows painted red. The arrows flew out sixty steps away from the strings, and were nailed to the ground in a row, which was very conspicuous. Hundreds of crossbowmen stepped on the stirrups, took out an arrow and put them on, stared at the row of long arrows, waiting for the order to launch. A large number of cavalrymen of the Hu people launched a charge at the same time, which was horrifying, but they could not scare these powerful soldiers from Liangzhou. Liangzhou has never been peaceful since the middle of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Either the Qiang people rebelled or the Xianbei people caused trouble, or the Hungarians

Slave, Di people are in trouble. God is blessed by God. The growth experience of Longxi athletes is basically a history of war. They have to start learning horse riding and archery from the age of six or seven, and they have to go on battle with their fathers, brothers and even grandfathers at the age of fourteen or five. Even if they don’t need to go on battle and chop people, they have to observe how their elders cut people as the battlefield observation team. They have not died at the age of twenty or thirty. They are all experienced and have rich experience. They have seen too many scenes of such large numbers of light riders like whirlwinds, and they are not even qualified to make their heartbeats accelerate!

Look, there are still many people chewing dry food.

Li Rui and his three teams of soldiers did not leave the line. Zhang Xiong specifically instructed them to stay in the square formation and not move, and to move when they were about to use them. So Li Rui can still observe the battlefield calmly and see what weapons and tactics they used on both sides...

Then he found that the yellow crossbows used by the Liangzhou army were all equipped with crossbow holders and front grips, and the posture of holding the crossbow was exactly the same as the crossbowman he had in this song, as if he was taking a standing position and holding a gun...
Chapter completed!
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