The enemy's formation is wavering!

The enemy general shouted angrily: "Follow me!"

The morale of the Northern Xinjiang Army was as high as a rainbow, and it seemed that they could not be defeated no matter how hard they fought.

His only way is to take advantage of his large number of people and use human sea tactics to resist the impact of the Northern Xinjiang Army.

Until the opponent is tired.

What a rival!

He himself could see those fearless eyes.

Those injured soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army refused to retreat as long as they could move.

They followed their brothers and moved forward step by step.

It seems as if there is a mountain ahead.

They still have the confidence to cross it!

Defeat it!

Two thousand versus six thousand, there was a stalemate with the opponent!

Governor Helian was moved, "Is this the Northern Xinjiang Army?"

He is a veteran in the army and had fought against the Northern Xinjiang Army back then. But compared with last time, he felt that the Northern Xinjiang Army he encountered today had completely changed.

He looked at Yang Ziqi across from him with solemn eyes, "Yang Xuan, he is well-deserved!"

Lin Nan sighed, "This is a powerful team with a soul!"

The strength of the army is related to many factors such as the physical fitness of the soldiers, the level of training, the quality of the weapons, and the command ability of the generals.

But many of the most famous teams in history have turned into weaklings after losing one of the above elements.

That's because there is no soul.

But the Northern Xinjiang Army in front of them is obviously taking another path.

The guard was analyzing, "The enemy army is brave, but our army is not bad either...

Changling asked, "Then why were six thousand suppressed by two thousand?"

The guard felt aggrieved, "The other party...the other party..."

He couldn't think of any appropriate words to describe the two thousand infantry of the Northern Xinjiang Army.

Shen Tong said quietly: "The other party has a soul! Two thousand people look like one person. And although we have six thousand people here, they are still six thousand people.

"One man beats six thousand people!" Changling understood. "They are uniform and fearless. They are not afraid of death."

In another world, if the organization is well organized, everyone is united, and there is a goal in mind, then everything will be invincible!

Shen Tong looked solemn, "Princess, I didn't understand why Yang Xuan sent two thousand people to fight before. Now, I feel that he is provoking!"

Changling looked at the Yang-character flag in silence.

Under the banner, Yang Xuan pointed forward, "How are the athletes practicing?"

The Northern Xinjiang Army has not fought with its opponents in such open battle formations for a long time. They have always been attacking and attacking the city.

The long-awaited fighting opened up and everyone saw a different Northern Xinjiang Army.

"So, are we already so powerful?"

Jie Long blurted out, and then looked embarrassed.

He is from Beiliao!

Even though he surrendered to Yang Guogong and joined the Jinyi Guards, he still felt that he was from the Northern Liao Dynasty in his heart. He rarely had contact with the people of the Tang Dynasty.

But at this moment, he sincerely recognized his current identity.

Helianyan glanced at him and said, "Yes, it is so powerful!"

Jiang Heer's eyes were beaming, "Then can we defeat our opponent? Thirty thousand beats eighty thousand!"

Tu Shang said: "It's not that simple. Two thousand versus six thousand, this is a pure rush. Thirty thousand versus eighty thousand, there are too many variables. The opponent's advantage is too great. If we start fighting and win..."

He didn't say it was impossible, but Jiang He'er still understood the meaning.

Just because two thousand can compete with six thousand doesn't mean that thirty thousand can suppress eighty thousand.

"What does the Duke mean by this?" Jiang He'er was puzzled.

"Zhao Yong is good!" Yang Xuan nodded. Han Ji next to him remembered the name again, and Jiang Cunzhong was already planning to talk to Zhao Yong after the war to find out about the brigade commander.

This battle was so brilliant.

No promotion!

I can't stand the Duke's command!

I can't stand Zhao Yong's commanding ability.

Everyone knows that a general star will rise. If Zhao Yong can continue his efforts in the subsequent battles, the future generals of the Northern Xinjiang Army will have the name of Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong was just a new soldier at first. By chance, he was favored by the Duke, and then he got out of hand.

When an opportunity arises, being able to seize it is not only about ability, but also about destiny.

Yang Xuan felt the emotions of everyone and said: "Many people must be curious today, no, they should be worried. I feel that I chose to stay in Dangding City and put the 30,000 troops in danger. This is not a wise move. I guess

Someone wanted to ask me about my breakfast but I drank too much."

No one dares to take this on.

"No." Yang Xuan said seriously: "I don't like drinking during the day."

Then, it's dizziness.

Wang Laoer said silently.

"I wonder if you still remember the Central Plains in the early years. At that time, the Central Plains looked down upon the surrounding tribes and called them barbarians."

Han Ji smiled and said: "Eastern Yi, Nanman, Xirong, and Beidi. Our ancestors were too lazy to remember their names, so they classified the small countries and tribes around them as barbarians."

"Is it pride?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

Everyone nodded, and a feeling of pride arose spontaneously.

"Our ancestors started their careers in a rough way. At that time, they were surrounded by arrogant alien races. At this time, the only choice is to kill! Fight to create a way for the people to survive!"

Yang Xuan squinted his eyes and seemed to see those ancestors who were wearing animal skins and charging with stone knives and wooden spears.

"Gradually, the Central Plains gained culture and learned about etiquette, justice and integrity, but the people around them were still people who drank blood. Barbarism was the basis for foreigners to rely on. They felt that barbarism could defeat civilization. So they continued to invade the Central Plains."

"But they were wrong. They encountered a more fierce opponent. The ancestors used sharper weapons, better training, and more ferocious fighting, killing them and fleeing in embarrassment."

Yang Xuan suddenly asked: "At the beginning, there was a saying that Chen was the Wuhu, right?"

Han Ji, who read the group, nodded and said: "After the founding of the Chen State, they have been fighting with the foreigners. At that time, the Chen State did not send many troops, but the soldiers were not afraid. They fought one against five, and one against ten, and the foreigners they killed were frightened by the news.

Only then did Yi Chen become the Wu Hu."

The ancestors were actually like this, and everyone couldn't help but be fascinated!

"Our ancestors were brave and brave, but once upon a time, we, the Tang Dynasty, were overwhelmed by the aliens. Don't say that one Chen is the five barbarians, one on one, still cowering."

Everyone thought of Zhang Chumao.

When Zhang Chumao came to Northern Xinjiang, he originally wanted to take over Huang Chunhui's post as Jiedushi, but after encountering the Northern Liao army, he fled in embarrassment with just one blow.

The morale of the people of the Tang Dynasty had hit rock bottom.

Therefore, from top to bottom, there was no mention of counterattack against Bei Liao.

Even after the southern expedition army could see Bianjing City, they still had no choice but to retreat.

"That's humiliation!" Yang Xuan pointed forward, "Bei Liao and other foreign races in the world, therefore underestimate me, the Tang Dynasty. What will they do further? They will wait for an opportunity to break into the Tang Dynasty, thinking of re-enslaving the Central Plains... All of this,

It’s all the warrior’s fault!”

He didn't mention temples, it would be meaningless.

"Some people say that I am invincible in Northern Xinjiang, having conquered the three states of Northern Liao Dynasty. But wait and see those new soldiers, when they go into battle for the first time, they will be so nervous that they become stiff or weak. When sending troops, the elders of Northern Xinjiang always

Worrying and worrying about defeat...all of this stems from the loss of military courage!"

Yang Xuan asked: "How can I revive this anger?"

Han Ji looked at the two thousand infantrymen advancing bravely, and there seemed to be a voice roaring in his mind...

"With iron and blood!"

Yang Xuan roared: "We must use continuous victory and victory with less to tell our neighbors that the Central Plains, which once made the foreign races in the world bow their heads, is back!"

Jiang Heer understood.

Everyone understands.

If the Duke doesn't leave, it's not because he drank too much, let alone because he's dizzy.
To be continued...