As night fell little by little, the battlefield outside Quannan Pass returned to tranquility. Only the firelight in the Liangjun camp was swaying in the far distance, densely packed like fire dragons.

Looking from the city head of Quannan Pass, the sky is full of flames. The nearly 100,000 Liang soldiers are like a scimitar hanging above their heads, and they will fall at any time.

In the Liangjun camp

Many generals gathered in a stable. There was a black war horse in the stable. This was the one Yue Zhanpeng pulled back from the battlefield during the day.

The blood on the mane has been wiped clean, and there is a medium-deep wound on the horse's back, which has also been briefly treated.

Perhaps because they saw too many strangers, the war horses seemed a little irritable and let out low whining and roaring sounds, but they did not show too much resistance. After all, these people had just treated their injuries and fed them horse food.

Horses are spiritual and know that these people do not mean any harm to them.

Xue Meng's generous palms slowly slid across the horse's back, stroking here and there, while a group of generals just stood aside with wide eyes.

The war horse gradually became docile from the roaring and lowing at the beginning, and sometimes shook its head a few times.

After a long time, Xue Meng shook his head and said:

"It's not a Liangma, but it looks like a war horse that was bred from a Liangma and some other horse.

If you look at the height of this horse's back and the shape of its hooves, it is indeed somewhat similar to our Liangma.

However, the muscles of the legs, the width of the hoofs, and the distribution of the mane are all different from those of Liangma.

I can be sure that this is definitely not Liangma."

Xue Meng said confidently, because he has been herding horses for wealthy families since he was a child.

It can be said that Xue Meng has been dealing with Liang Ma ever since he was sensible, and his vision is definitely not wrong.

Chenyue crossed his arms and muttered repeatedly: "A horse bred from Longxi~"

General Yue, are all the horses equipped by the Black Ling Army like this?"

"That's right!"

Yue Zhanpeng nodded heavily: "During the battle, I paid special attention to it. The Black Ling Army all have this kind of war horse.

In terms of the impact of the war horses, although they are not as good as the purebred Northern Liang horses, they are already much ahead of the Central Plains war horses."

Chu Yucheng muttered:

"There is a similar situation with the Chang family in the north. Didn't we say before that a cavalry unit equipped with cool horses appeared on the battlefield? The combat effectiveness is quite strong.

So, Longxi has been secretly breeding hybrid Northern Liang war horses for so many years?

Tens of thousands of war horses cannot be bred in a year or two."

"It's very possible." Chen Yue nodded and said:

“Longxi purchased stallions from Liangdi and bred them with war horses from the Central Plains. The warhorses they bred not only have the impact of the horses from Northern Liang, but also can adapt to the climate, water and soil of the Central Plains.

Longxi is really well prepared."

We all deal with war horses all day long. Although this method sounds quite complicated, time-consuming and labor-intensive, it is not difficult to do as long as there is huge financial support behind it.

Everyone's eyes were a little solemn.

Since the war began, Longxi has exposed its trump cards one after another.

From the trusted generals of the Yuwen family lurking in various garrisons, to the anonymous Longxi secret agents in the court, to the secretly trained elites such as the Western Barbarians and the Black Ling Army.

Longxi has made too many preparations to seize the throne.

It's really chilling to think about it now.

Chu Yucheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I just don't know how many there are in this so-called Black Ling Army~

Thirty thousand? Fifty thousand?

If such a cavalry suddenly appears on the battlefield, it can even determine the outcome of a battle."

Chenyue's eyes were serious and he waved his hand: "Tell Wentiansi to find out how many stallions have flowed out of Liangdi over the years.

Also, try your best to sneak into Longxi and see if you can find out any useful information!"

"promise!"

…

The lights in Prince Liang's handsome tent were brightly lit, and the slightly flickering candlelight made people's faces turn red.

The small flags inserted on the map are constantly changing in Chu Yucheng's hands, from the one-word long snake formation to the two dragons coming out of the water formation, and then from the three talents formation of heaven and earth to today's four-door pocket bottom formation.

The Northern Liang Protectorate was rehearsing the formation of the Long Army.

Perhaps the changes in formations on the battlefield are confusing, but Chu Yucheng's deduction makes these formations simple and clear, and the changes between each other are coherent.

Chenyue dragged his chin with one hand and watched without saying a word. After a long time, Chu Yucheng stood up straight and sighed:

"After all, he is a character that even my teachers are full of praise for. Every time he changed his formation four times, I, Liang Jun, punched the cotton with his fist.

Tens of thousands of cavalry are unable to use their fists~"

Every time the Long Army changes formation, it happens at the moment when the Liang Army has an opportunity to break the formation, and the timing is very precise.

Although the Long Army suffered slightly higher casualties than the Liang Army in the past two days, successive battles without victory would lower the morale of the army.

In the field battles outside the pass, the Liang army was always invincible, even if it was a draw.

On the contrary, the Long army will have a belief in their hearts that the Liang army is not invincible and they can fight against it.

Over time, the morale of the two armies will reverse, which is undoubtedly extremely beneficial to the Long Army.

Chen Yue said calmly: "Long Xi must have put a lot of effort into training the soldiers.

If the formation is broken by us so easily, how can these people in Longxi become such a powerful force?

Relax, I believe you have a way to break the formation."

Chu Yucheng did not answer, his eyes stayed on the Long Army formation that was reviewed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Chenyue muttered: "How have you been testing these two days? Do you have any strategies to defeat the enemy?"

How could Chen Yue not know that Chu Yucheng was trying to find out the details of the Long Army? Chen Yue had no worries about him.

Chu Yucheng's eyes narrowed slightly and he said softly:

"It depends on what Dugu Chengye will do tomorrow. If tomorrow he puts up a five-tiger formation.

Then I feel a little confident."

"Five Tigers and Herds of Sheep Formation?" Chen Yue asked doubtfully:

"what for?"

Chu Yucheng made gestures with his palms in the air and said casually:

"The so-called formation is actually evolved based on the combination of the heaven and earth stars and the Bagua shape.

There are ten major formations in ancient books, and Dugu Chengye happened to use them from beginning to end.

From the one-word long snake formation to the four-door pocket-bottom formation.

If we want to break the formation, we must guess in advance how the Long Army will change its formation, otherwise we can only risk the lives of the soldiers.

If Dugu Chengye attacks in sequence, then there will definitely be a formation of five tigers and a herd of sheep tomorrow.

In the next battle, I will have a certain degree of confidence that I can break the formation~"

"Five Tigers and Sheep Formation?"

Chenyue recited it several times. After all, he was not familiar with the formation. This was the first time he had heard of the Five Tigers and Herds of Sheep formation.

Chen Yue shook his head and muttered: "Why are there so many formations? It gives me a headache."

Chu Yucheng smiled slightly:
Chapter completed!