The two armies were fighting for morale.

With high morale, even a weak force can turn defeat into victory.

Yang Xuan led the army to fight for many years. Starting from Taiping County, he led a group of death camp and horse thieves to fight with the three major tribes.

Most of his tactics come from scrolls.

In the scroll, the relevant information on the art of war is as vast as the sea. If it were thrown out, Yang Xuan felt that it would make the world go crazy.

The scroll not only contains the art of war, but also countless combat examples, as well as pictures, videos, and expert analysis and teaching...

But no matter how much you learn, it’s still not as good as getting started and fighting.

In the first battle, he was surrounded and killed by horse thieves and almost died.

Yang Xuan later heard Jiang Cunzhong talk about some things in the army, and there was one sentence in it that deeply touched his heart.

——Countless heroes died in their first battle!

Those so-called famous generals were just lucky enough to save their lives in their first battle.

He deeply believed it.

I also understand the reason why the nobles’ sons are always surrounded by good soldiers to protect them in their first battle in the army.

He died before he left the army, which made the hero burst into tears!

Nowadays, no one dares to question him if he calls him a famous general or a veteran.

Xiao Daqiu's approach to facing this famous general was very simple, just one word: Steady!

In fact, it’s Gou!

The city has stocked up with elite soldiers and generals, as well as a lot of food and grass, and the city head has been reinforced as if it were being rebuilt.

Come on, Yang Gou, try it with your trebuchet.

It was precisely because of this confidence that Xiao Daqiu dared to pose as if to invite you to the urn.

——Yang Gou, if you don’t come, you will be my grandson!

All he had to do was call her affectionately from the top of the city.

But he didn't know that compared to winning by strategy, Boss Yang preferred to crush with strength.

today!

Boss Yang was prepared to crush him like this.

On top of the city, the remaining prisoners of war soldiers refused to retreat.

Below, the Northern Xinjiang Army is coming.

"There is no need to use any fancy means, just like a hammer, hit me hard!"

Yang Xuan said contemptuously: "Who can stop me?"

If time went back to a year ago, he would rack his brains to think of ways to break the city.

Now, no need to.

At first, he even had to lead a team to attack the city and risk his own life to open a breakthrough for the entire army.

Now, no need to.

The Qiu Long Guards, wearing the armor of ordinary soldiers, were ascending the city.

Behind him, a good player is waiting for his order to attack.

Metaphysics has held a debate conference these days, which is also a debate conference. As the head teacher, Ning Yayun had to stay and preside over it, so she did not come this time.

Lao Ning was very loyal and said that he had divined good luck for Yang Xuan's battle.

Without Ning Yayun, he still holds a group of good hands.

"Zhou Jian!"

Seeing a group of enemy troops at the top of the city who were very active and skilled, Yang Xuan pointed at the group of people and said, "Kill them!"

"Take your orders!"

Zhou Jian rode his horse and rushed to the city without using a shield. He pulled up the ladder with one hand and the people flew up.

The light of the sword was like the moonlight, sweeping across the city.

"Slaughtering the Duke!"

"exist!"

Yang Xuan pointed to the top of the city, "I want the enemy general!"

"Take your orders!"

Boss Yang needs to understand the enemy's situation.

As soon as the cavalry arrived at the central army, "Deputy envoy, Zhen Sima, please order us to attack!"

"Sven!"

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "There are too many monks and too little rice! However, he has done meritorious service in defending the city, so I will accept it!"

The cavalry was overjoyed, and Han Ji praised: "He is happy when he hears about the battle. Lang Jun has trained the Northern Xinjiang Army into a ferocious tiger!"

The city is about to be breached, and Zhen Siwen's role as a partial commander is gone...

"If Xiao Hongde sends troops..." A general suggested in a low voice.

"Yesterday, Xiao Hongde's arrangement was broken by his second brother. He is probably feeling uneasy right now. He doesn't dare!"

Yang Xuandan said calmly.

"Zhen...Zhen Siwen is in love with Mr. Lang!"

Yang Xuan was stunned. When he looked carefully, he saw Zhen Siwen leading a group of sergeants climbing the ladder.

grass!

Yang Xuan had a headache. When he saw Zhen Siwen rushing to the top of the city to kill him, he couldn't help but praise: "Sven is full of courage!"

"Someone wants credit!"

Zhen Siwen rushed to the top of the city with red eyes and came face to face with a group of enemy troops.

His legs went weak for a moment, just for a moment!

"Sven, you can do it!"

"Sven, you are invincible!"

Zhen Siwen completed the psychological construction and shouted: "Kill!"

He just rushed over without any care.

Keep killing through the enemy formation.

"The city is broken!"

The Northern Xinjiang Army captured a section of the city and completely controlled it. They were extending the attack downwards, and then opened the city gate to welcome the large group into the city.

Yang Xuan took a look and said, "It's a small test, not bad."

He dismounted, and his first loyal servant Wu Da thoughtfully offered him a small bench, "Master, sit down."

Yang Xuan waved his hand, "I won't sit down today, let's take a walk!"

At this time, cheers came from the top of the city.

"Wan Sheng!"

"My sons have captured the enemy general." Yang Xuan said with a smile: "This battle is developing very quickly."

The city gate is open.

Yang Xuan said: "Go into the city and clean it up!"

In this battle, the killing was refreshing!

The cavalry rushed in, and there was no suspense in this battle.

Yang Xuan slowly walked to the bottom of the city.

The Horned Dragon Guards beside him looked at the mountains of corpses and the city head with vigilance.

It is not uncommon for generals to be assassinated after war.

"Langjun, Suoyun!" Wang Laoer pointed to the right front.

Yang Xuan saw it.

Suo Yun knelt in front of a pile of corpses, wiping tears.

Today, the prisoner camp displayed the most impressive display of majesty in history.

"Owner!"
To be continued...