Yang Xuan made many assumptions about this battle.

He Lianrong was conservative... This was the most speculated situation before the war.

The last defeat should have put huge psychological pressure on the Tanzhou Army. If they fight again, this pressure will restrain the Tanzhou Army. It is good to be able to achieve five out of ten tasks.

In this way, the Northern Xinjiang Army can launch an attack calmly.

Yang Xuan was even prepared to use long-range weapons to destroy the Tanzhou Army step by step.

Crossbow carriages, crossbow arrows... If the Tanzhou Army did not move, the follow-up trebuchets would slowly arrive.

That thing is so fascinating!

This battle should be as easy as a drill.

But the Tanzhou Army in front of us exploded!

One by one, they attacked the Northern Xinjiang Army's defense line like madmen.

There are rules for fighting between two armies... The so-called rules are the experiences summed up by the predecessors.

After the war begins, let's start with a tentative attack, which is a warm-up.

Make a mental preparation for your own side, lest the army presses forward together, and the battle ahead is too fierce and scares the new recruits.

This is called the rhythm of attack.

To follow the rhythm is not to be conservative, but to be calm.

But the Tanzhou army turned into a rude man, and without saying a word, he just carried out the attack with an axe.

Look at He Lianrong, he looked crazy before. Although he didn't know what he shouted, but after listening to the shouts of the Tanzhou Army, he was determined to fight.

The general is risking his life. The soldiers below have no problem saying, let’s die together!

Ahead, Nan He's voice was sharp, "You have to stop it even if you risk your life!"

Behind the spearman is the swordsman.

First use the spearmen to slow down the enemy, then use the swordsmen.

This is also the rhythm.

Otherwise, Mo Daoshou is the one who takes the lead, and Mo Daoshou is the one who persists... People are not strong, they will get tired. Moreover, in the first contact, both sides suffered a lot of losses. It is not easy to cultivate Mo Daoshou, and Yang Xuan is reluctant to let go.

At this moment, he must be grateful for his decision, otherwise, with this impact, his Mo Dao Shou may have suffered heavy casualties.

Some people were stunned and said subconsciously: "Deputy envoy, we need reinforcements!"

Yang Xuan slowly looked over. The man dismounted and knelt down, "I made a mistake."

The general's determination cannot be shaken during the war!

Yang Xuandan said calmly: "Back off!"

The official looked pale and said, "Yes." He then took his horse and retreated slowly. This retreat would lead to the baggage train. After the war, while rewarding merits, some soldiers who failed to fight well would also be punished.

People will be among them.

Yang Xuan began to pay attention to the battle situation again.

The first row of spearmen is almost gone.

All gone.

They were either knocked away or fell to the ground, and were immediately trampled to death by the iron hoofs of the Tanzhou Army.

The second row of the array was attacked next. The speed of the Tanzhou Army was slowed down a lot by the first row of spearmen, but the impact of the second row of spearmen was still in a mess.

At least three long gunmen fell.

The war horse neighed and fell, and the enemy soldiers on the horse flew out, either hitting the spears or falling to the ground. The sound of broken bones was drowned in the various miserable howls.

The body of the Northern Xinjiang soldier who was knocked away flew backwards until he knocked down his comrades behind him.

Zhao Yong was stunned.

This was the first time he encountered such a crazy opponent.

Being brave and not afraid of death is just a way of saying it. He only saw the real fear of death today.

Treat yourself as dead!

Those Tanzhou soldiers didn't take their own lives seriously at all. Generally speaking, when they saw a sharp spear in front of them, their opponents would unconsciously dodge and make twisted movements with their bodies.

But the Tanzhou Army didn't react at all, and even bumped into it deliberately.

Crazy!

The comrade in front was knocked away and lost his voice in mid-air.

How tragic!

Zhao Yong glanced at his subordinates on the left and right.

The old soldiers were indifferent, but the joints of their hands holding the spears turned white.

Obviously, such Tanzhou Army made them feel surprised and a little afraid.

People are not stones, they also have all kinds of negative emotions.

Fear is one of them.

Faced with such a situation, even the generals, let alone the veterans, would feel chilled in their hearts.

The comrades in front were penetrated by spears, and Zhao Yong shouted in the midst of miserable howls: "Brothers!"

"exist!"

More than fifty of his subordinates shouted.

Zhao Yong stared ahead. The Tanzhou soldier who had stabbed his opponent to death let go of his hand, discarded his spear, pulled out his long knife, and shook the stopped horse with a grin.

Also keeping an eye on Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yongyong didn't have to turn around to know that the deputy envoy was under the banner and was paying attention to the front.

The back of his spine felt warm, as if the deputy was looking at him, smiling, patting his shoulders, and listening to him talking about his achievements in this battle.

I will not disappoint the deputy!

"Accept!"

The order came.

Zhao Yong shouted, "For the deputy envoy!"

His subordinates shouted, "For the deputy envoy!"

More than fifty people came forward.

The opponent raised his sword high and rode towards him.

Zhao Yong's eyes widened, and he took a step forward with both hands.

Military boots stamped heavily on the ground.

The dust is flying.

"kill!"

"kill!"

More than fifty spears were thrust out at once.

Ahead, the crazy enemy troops encountered their first wall since this battle.

The war horse was shot and fell down with a long neigh. The spearman let go, drew his sword, and beheaded the enemy who was panicking and getting up from the horse.

More often than not, the enemy soldiers were shot, and they held on to the barrel of the gun, as if this would relieve their pain. Then the enemy retracted their guns, blood spurted out, and all the madness disappeared.

"kill!"

Nan He is observing.

The entire defense line looked messy due to the enemy's crazy attack, and both sides were intertwined.

This is the most dangerous situation.

Once a breakthrough is made somewhere, the entire line of defense will be shaken in an instant!

He Lianrong!

Not bad!

Nan He looked back.

How about Mr. Lang?

The flag does not move, there are no instructions.

Yang Xuan was under the banner, looking at the battle situation with deep eyes, as if he was an outsider.

A horseman rushed over.
To be continued...