Chapter 405
: Just like a girl in a spring boudoir dream
The entrance at the other end of the impact plain is not spacious.
Fifty thousand Luo Yue elites were stationed in an area without even a stronghold wall. They only formed a chaotic circle of carriages and formed an open space called "Barracks."
When the sound of killing tore through the night, he suddenly learned that his camp had been hijacked. He hurriedly turned around to find weapons, put on armor, and looked for mounts... Before the 30,000 soldiers of the Bolang Army arrived, the entire camp had already exploded.
Fifty thousand Luo Yue elites were in chaos!
It should be said that Luo Yue's elite generals along the way had some cautious thoughts, but not many...
For example, he knew that the camp should be located at the entrance of the impact plain to prevent the enemy from hijacking the camp and being attacked from the front and rear, but he was too lazy to arrange his troops and station them in separate camps.
For another example, he knew how to send scouts to roam around the army to prevent the enemy from plundering the camp, but he was too lazy to build a temporary military stronghold with defensive capabilities.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Luo Yue elites along the way, the remnants of the Bolang Army, which had lost Lian Po without Lian Po and had been defeated in consecutive battles, were already a piece of food on their chopping board. They could just wait for the three armies to encircle them and then eat them...
Who worries about the food on the cutting board rebelling?
It was this Luo Yue general's superficial military knowledge that pushed the 50,000 Luo Yue elites under him to death...
"Kill..."
Thirty thousand soldiers of the Bolang Army, with their eyes red and veins popping all over their faces, pointed their spears forward, forward, forward!
At this moment, there were no random thoughts in their minds, only the few words passed down from Chen Sheng were echoing.
"This battle is a battle of wealth with 100,000 people fighting 50,000!"
"Kill these 50,000 Yue barbarians, and the rest will be nothing more than pebbles that will break with just one step!"
"The first battle is the decisive battle. Even if you get a lot of heads, you still have to get a clean victory!"
These simple words seemed to cover their minds, echoing in their minds over and over again. They roared and roared with their mouths, and roared and roared in their hearts.
"Bang bang bang..."
The "wall" formed by carriages outside Luo Yue's camp was torn to pieces by thirty thousand soldiers of the Bolang Army, just like paper, under the surging force of the battle formation!
The crowd surged into the Luo Yue camp without slowing down at all...
The first to bear the brunt were the more than 20,000 cavalrymen in Luo Yue's camp who had not yet been able to form an army.
To say they are cavalry is actually not accurate enough.
Because among the more than 20,000 cavalry, they can ride everything.
The most common ones are those who ride bulls, the kind of fierce bulls that are five feet long, eight feet high at the shoulders, covered in sinews, and have long, thick, and sharp horns.
Secondly, there are some Baiyue people who ride elephants, rhinos... and even pigs and rams.
This "mixed" Baiyue cavalry unit may seem chaotic and even a little funny, but their combat effectiveness is not funny at all!
When Chen Sheng commanded the Red Army to fight against this mixed Baiyue cavalry, he suffered heavy losses.
But this time, these Baiyue cavalry had just found their mounts, and before they could gather together, 30,000 soldiers of the Bolang Army were already overflowing in front of them like a river overflowing!
The more than 20,000 chaotic Baiyue cavalry, which has neither been assembled into an army nor has sufficient maneuvering distance to exert the mobility and impact of the cavalry, are as small as a small horse in the face of the overwhelming battle formation of the Bolang Army, regardless of whether they are riding elephants or rhinos.
As vulnerable as a chicken!
The strength of tens of thousands of people gathered in the overwhelming battle formation formed a stream of energy as surging as a waterfall, pouring down to the area where the Luoyue barbarians gathered as if it was free of charge. Every time it fell, it would set off a wave of several feet high.
Waves of blood!
Before the 20,000 Vietnamese cavalry could be assembled into an army, they were attacked by 30,000 soldiers of the Bolang Army. Wave by wave of violent attacks, they were beaten back steadily. They were unable to stabilize their position, let alone launch an effective counterattack.
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And the panicked Baiyue cavalrymen undoubtedly further smashed into pieces the more than 20,000 Baiyue infantrymen who were trying their best to form an army, greatly slowing down the pace of the infantry forming an army...
The advantage of hijacking a camp is here. Once you rush into the enemy's camp, the chaos generated within the enemy's army alone is enough to make the enemy drink a pot!
The more undisciplined the troops are, the greater the turmoil will be when the camp is attacked.
As we all know, there is no such thing as military discipline within the Baiyue Army.
It sounds incredible, but it's actually not unusual.
In the eyes of Kyushu people, the Baiyue people are one race, but in fact the Baiyue people are not monolithic. Instead, they are divided into five major tribes: Luo Yue, Min Yue, Dong Ou, Nan Yue and Xi Ou based on the east, west, north and south of the region.
The five major tribes are divided into countless small tribes. When they are not fighting against Kyushu, they often fight for farmland, hunting grounds, and water sources. Killing villages and killing tribes is like eating and drinking water within Baiyue.
Commonplace.
Only on the invasion of Kyushu did Baiyue reach internal unity.
But since there is no unified political power and laws within Baiyue, it is natural that it cannot send out a large army that can fight independently.
The Baiyue army that fought against the Bolang Army in these years was a coalition composed of countless small tribes. The discipline during the battle also relied on the leaders of each tribe to restrain the warriors of their own tribes.
When the battle goes smoothly, many tribal leaders are naturally willing to obey the orders of the commander they jointly elect.
But if the battle is frustrated... it's too late to clean up the snow on one's own front, who has the time to care about the frost on other people's tiles?
If you can't seize the land and property of the Kyushu people, but can you seize the land and property of the neighboring tribes, can you still make a fortune?
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One pass drummed through.
Chen Sheng was keenly aware that the shouts of killing coming from the battlefield ahead were weakening. Just as he was about to order the supporting troops to come forward to take over the 30,000 soldiers and horses fighting on the battlefield, he heard three desolate horns sounding in succession, and he suddenly felt a feeling in his heart.
Drinking ice water during the dog days of summer will cool your throat all the way to your stomach.
At the right time, the morning light breaks.
The faint skylight illuminated the huge battlefield.
I saw the soldiers of the three-way Bolang Army marching in neat steps, entering the battlefield in formation, and taking over the battlefield bit by bit. The 30,000 exhausted troops who were the first to enter the enemy camp calmly calmed down after the brother troops entered the battlefield.
Exit the battlefield little by little.
This advance and retreat was as smooth as butter, and from beginning to end, it maintained a high-pressure state against the enemy, without giving the enemy any chance to breathe!
Even Chen Sheng felt like it was an eye-opener, and he kept thinking secretly: 'Live until you are old, and you will always learn!'
Although he, the red-coated army, is famous, but in terms of basic skills, his red-coated army is still far behind the Bolang army!
The second battle drum beat, and the 30,000 fresh troops that entered the battlefield were able to completely crush the already small resistance in the enemy camp with overwhelming force!
Amidst the loud shouts of killing and wailing, a bloody nine-headed giant snake rose into the sky from the battlefield. The nine ferocious snake heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time, and fiercely charged towards the Bolang army.
The array roared.
Chen Sheng frowned when he saw this, jumped up, rolled up a black sword light and rushed into the battlefield.
At the right time, three loud shouts rose into the sky from the three overwhelming battle formations at the same time: "Three Talents Formation, rise!"
Amidst the loud shouts, three dazzling flames shot up into the sky in the shape of a Chinese character, binding three ferocious snake heads together, and tightly binding the nine-headed giant snakes to the ground like three huge iron chains.
‘Composite battle formation?’
Chen Sheng's eyes widened in surprise, but he was not slow at all.
The pure Jun sword was unsheathed, and the powerful black royal energy instantly formed a large cloud-like halo that enveloped the entire battlefield. Among the clouds, a towering giant with bright armor appeared, standing tall against the sky and the earth!
"kill!"
"cut!"
Three dazzling flames suddenly exploded, and the nine ferocious heads of the nine-headed snake broke apart.
A bright beam descended from the sky, with a terrifying sharpness that seemed to split the entire space. A single sword split the huge body of the nine-headed snake into two.
The bloody nine-headed giant snake turned into a bloody mist again.
Among the remnants of Luo Yue's army below, thin figures surrounded by heavy guards of Luo Yue warriors spit out a large mouthful of blood, rolled their eyes, and fainted on the ground!
The last hope was shattered, and the remaining Luo Yue barbarians were finally completely defeated...
The desolate sound of horns sounded across the battlefield again, and the 70,000 soldiers of the Bolang Army arrayed in the rear pressed onto the battlefield.
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Chen Sheng stood tall in the air, overlooking the entire battlefield.
I saw groups of Luoyue barbarians fleeing in all directions, being chased by the soldiers of the Bolang Army who had been reduced to pieces, and were being submerged bit by bit.
I saw the corpses of Bolang Army soldiers wearing red armor, scattered in random directions among the undulating mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
This battle.
Fifty thousand elite Luoyue barbarians were completely wiped out.
No more than 5,000 people were lucky enough to escape with their lives.
Big win!
It would be even better if the casualties of the Bolang Army could be smaller.
According to Chen Sheng's visual inspection, the number of dead soldiers of the Bolang Army in this battle was no less than 10,000, and the injured were countless.
Too urgent!
It's really too urgent!
In this battle, they had the right time, location, and people. If they could slow down the attack pace a little, they wouldn't push the 50,000 Luo Yue elites so tightly that they would jump over the wall in a hurry.
The casualties may be much smaller...
But this is not possible, after all, the cavalry accounts for half of this Luo Yue elite group.
If the 30,000 soldiers of the Bolang Army, who were the first to start the war, had not pushed the more than 20,000 cavalry into a blind corner at the beginning of the war and killed them forcefully, the casualties in this battle might have doubled.
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Moreover, he has no extra time to waste.
Chen Sheng sighed heavily, summoned the remaining energy in his body and said in a long voice: "Ming Jin withdraws the troops, the three armies rest for half an hour, bury the fallen soldiers, clean the battlefield, cook and eat, and half an hour later, the whole army sets off!"
The three generals Tian Rong, Wu Rui and Ao who were commanding the army below heard the sound and quickly sent out messengers to gather the troops.
Chen Sheng silently fell to the ground and pulled out the body of a Bolang Army soldier from the pile of corpses.
He pulled out the broken horn knife from the chest of the Bolang Army soldier, pulled off the sweat towel around his neck, and carefully wiped the bloody and dirty cheek clean, revealing a little bit of a smile with a smile between his eyebrows.
A slightly childish young face.
Chen Sheng looked at this young face of similar age to himself, pursed his lips, stood up expressionlessly, picked up Chang Ge who was scattered among the corpses, put it into his palm, and then squeezed his palm
Hold on tight to Chang Ge.
"Go to sleep, it doesn't hurt anymore..."
Chen Sheng took one last look at the young face whose mouth seemed to still have a hint of smile, as if it was just asleep, and stood up to look for the body of the Bolang Army soldier closest to him.
However, as soon as he raised his eyes, the surface of the Xiangshui River, reflecting the bright red waves in the morning sun, forcibly broke into his eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, and recited in a low voice without any consciousness: "The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream..."
What a cruel poem.
What's even more cruel is that it seems that he finally understood this cruel poem until today.
It’s better to be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times!
He lowered his head and walked towards the body of another Bolang Army soldier with a gloomy expression.
After a while, Tian Rong, Wu Rui, and General Ao found Chen Sheng with a plate of barbecue each.
Chen Sheng glanced at the three people with smiles on their faces expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Are you so leisurely?"
The three generals all bowed their heads and replied respectfully: "The last general will realize his mistake."
Compared with the awe before, the attitude of these three generals towards Chen Sheng now clearly showed a bit more respect.
Chen Sheng sat on the spot in the red blood mud, stretched out his dirty right hand covered with blood, and waved to the three of them.
The three people quickly brought the barbecue in front of Chen Sheng, and Wu Rui whispered with a smile on his face: "These meats are made by slaughtering Baiyue war cattle and cutting them and roasting them with your own hands. The whole process was not done by anyone else. Don't worry, General."
edible."
Chen Sheng raised his head and glanced at him. The instinctive sarcastic words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back. He took out the meat cleaver from his arms, inserted a large piece of barbecue, brought it to his mouth, took a bite, and nodded.
: "The craftsmanship is good. If you don't have a good place to go after taking off your armor, you might as well come to my Han Palace to be a waiter."
Wu Rui was overjoyed and without hesitation, he pressed his palm to the end and said: "If your Majesty does not give up, I will be willing to serve as your pawn!"
Tian Rong and Gong Ao glanced at Wu Rui vaguely, but when they turned back to face Chen Shengzhi, their faces were full of smiles.
Chen Sheng ate the meat and said calmly: "You all fought well in this battle. Killing these 50,000 Luoyue elites is like cutting off an arm of the Baiyue coalition. The crisis in Pangyi has been lifted!"
"But in order to turn defeat into victory, the strategy of defeating each other one by one must still be implemented to the end. The next target is the Baiyue center left-wing army, which is the weakest of the three Baiyue coalition forces encircling Pangyi. You don't have to be so tense.
When directing operations from behind, you can also slightly slow down the offensive pace..."
"As long as we can defeat the 30,000 Yue coalition forces within today, Pang Yi's offensive and defensive momentum will change immediately!"
When the three generals heard this, they were all very excited. They all clasped their fists and said, "I respectfully respect the general's order!"
Chen Sheng raised his head and slowly scanned the entire battlefield. He saw that most of the Bolang soldiers were sitting around piles of bonfires, wolfing down the barbecue and said, "Hurry up and finish the work. It's almost time to set off!"
Chapter completed!