"The glory of the Murong family has returned?" Liang Qucong couldn't help but look solemn after listening to Murong Fuyun's words.
Murong Fuyun did not answer, but returned his gaze to the battlefield, as if patiently waiting for something.
In fact, Li Jing was also waiting patiently, because it seemed that Tuyuhun's light cavalry took the initiative and kept attacking the Tang army's formation, but in fact, in the process of the battle, it was Datang who took advantage.
Li Jing squinted his eyes slightly, and he could vaguely feel something was wrong at this moment.
Because the number of casualties caused by the clash of troops on the battlefield began to rise linearly, the casualties of the light cavalry on the Tuyuhun side were even more shocking compared to the Tang army who was on the defensive and fully equipped with armor.
The fighting between the two sides lasted for half an hour. As the enthusiasm in the hearts of the Tuyuhun soldiers gradually subsided, the morale of the soldiers on the Tuyuhun side inevitably wavered.
At least it was almost impossible for their light cavalry to charge forward as fast as they did at the beginning.
If it were a normal situation, Li Jing felt that he could put the war corps of Li Daozong and Xue Wanche on the battlefield and let them open up the situation and completely establish victory. But now Li Jing feels that he can endure it a little longer.
After all, if this war continues to advance, the Tang army will still have the upper hand, so there is no need to be impatient.
Waiting until Tuyuhun's army collapses because it can't bear the constant killings, is also a good choice for Li Jing!
After all, the talent of endurance shown by Tuyuhun is a bit interesting, as it raises the bottom line of the legion's endurance, but the talent of endurance itself does not increase the combat effectiveness. Facing an opponent that cannot be defeated, it is still invincible.
Murong Fuyun looked at the battlefield in silence. Originally, Murong Fuyun thought that as his own morale wavered, the Tang Army would choose to give it a go, but now the Tang Army's coach was unexpectedly steady. This made Murong Fuyun know that if he didn't move, he would
No chance!
In an instant, Murong Fuyun's 20,000 troops pressed forward without hesitation, and he even led 5,000 elite troops to charge.
At this moment, Tuyuhun's warriors launched a sprint directly from the front. The originally shaken morale became high again as Murong Fuyun led the army to join in. Even in the face of the powerful army of the Tang Dynasty, they were no longer afraid!
"So that's it!" Li Jing watched the headquarters led by Murong Fuyun fight bravely, and a little bit of blood mist rose up around him. Li Jing immediately understood Murong Fuyun's plan, "I want to find Murong back on the battlefield.
His former fighting prowess!"
For Li Jing, both Murong Chui and Murong Ke were the top commanders at that time, so he naturally had to study them.
What Murong is best at is defeating battles. Through defeating battles, he selects elite soldiers, through defeating battles, he condenses a more resilient army, and through defeating battles, he makes the opponent underestimate the enemy and advance rashly.
And when the opponent shows his fangs because he underestimated the enemy, that's when Murong gave the opponent a fatal blow.
Li Jing did not expect that Murong Fuyun would actually use his Tang army as a whetstone. He also wanted to be like the former famous general of the Murong clan, who would hone himself in defeat and train himself into a top war corps in the world.
"We can't give this kind of troops a chance!" Li Jing calmly issued the order and immediately asked Xue Wanche's troops to launch an attack in the direction of Murong Fuyun's main force.
At the same time, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, who had always been in a stalemate with Tuyuhun Qingqi in a circular formation, changed their formations even more quickly under the command of Li Jing.
Under normal circumstances, if you encounter a monster that can fight and change formations at the same time on the battlefield, surrendering on the spot would not be considered an insult to yourself.
Of course, if you want to be dignified, then boost morale, let the soldiers charge directly, and die gloriously, then later generations may be able to say that they have whitewashed their non-combat crimes. After all, there is no shame in losing to such a monster.
But no matter what, at this moment, under the command of Li Jing, the Tang army transformed from a tightly defended circular formation into sharp conical formations, and each of the hundreds of troops was like a sharp scalpel.
Under the command of Li Jing, the Tang army took the initiative to stab Tuyuhun's army. This made Tuyuhun's army feel like beef meets the butler, being constantly deboned and cut.
Murong Fuyun looked at the battlefield with some horror. This was completely different from the battlefield scene he had imagined!
In this world, how could anyone achieve this? How could anyone achieve this?
From the wings to the center, almost every front line he could see, the moment the Tang army switched from offensive to defensive, he lost all control.
Each of the opponent's hundred-man squads was incredibly powerful in terms of tactical prowess. Every step they took was directed at the command core of their own army. Their forwards were intercepted and killed by the Tang army almost in the blink of an eye, and disappeared on the battlefield.
Murong Fuyun thought it was normal for two such squads of a hundred people to form. After all, no one would allow a strange thing to appear on the battlefield.
However, every hundred-man squad of the Tang Army had such tactical literacy, and at the same time had sufficient tactical execution ability and strategic vision to overview the overall situation. This was too difficult to accept.
The Tuyuhun army, which was originally in a stalemate, collapsed in the face of the force commanded by the Tang army.
I wanted to save it, but I didn't know how to save it. All the fronts I looked at were targeted.
As the commander-in-chief of Tuyuhun, he was commanding the Tuyuhun army, but at this moment he could only watch helplessly.
Because the orders he continuously conveyed were invisibly eliminated by the Tang army on the opposite side, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's ruthless battlefield was cut.
"What kind of monster am I facing this time?" Murong Fuyun realized for the first time that the upper limit of his opponent seemed to be a bit beyond his expectation.
I want to copy the idea of my ancestors and create an elite force belonging to the Xianbei clan, but it seems to be a little difficult in practice.
To be honest, Murong Fuyun's plan was really very simple, and he was really aiming to lose.
But when you lose, you must lose with value. You must make yourself like the ancestors of the Murong family. Although you lose, you will not lose without the power to make a comeback.
On the contrary, each failure will select more resilient soldiers and create a more elite army.
As long as there is an elite force that the Tang army cannot defeat one on one, then they will have the capital to fight guerrillas against the Tang Dynasty in Qinghai.
At that time, as long as they continue to harass the Tang army and delay the war with the Tang army, since they are barefoot and are not afraid of wearing shoes, the Tang army will eventually be unable to endure it any longer.
By then, in ten or twenty years, my Tuyuhun will be back again.
To a certain extent, this is almost a classic way of playing by ethnic minorities against the unified dynasty of China.
But now seeing his own army being dismantled precisely by the Tang Army, the command system was almost completely dismantled. Not to mention selecting the soldiers he wanted in this war, even if he survived, it became a problem.
At this time, a red weapon appeared to be burning with flames, but it rushed straight towards its headquarters.
Especially the leading general, holding a spear, with a sinister look on his face, shouting like thunder, "Murong Rat, where are you going!"
Murong Fuyun looked at the general of the Tang army, but he was not afraid, but he was slightly troubled.
Because under the unexpected command of the Tang army, it would be impossible for me to replicate Xianbei's original strategy of defeating first and then winning.
But even so, not just anyone in the headquarters directly under him can easily entangle with him!
"Kill!" Murong Fuyun did not show any politeness and ordered his soldiers to rush towards Xue Wanche's headquarters!
The troops from both sides charged head-on, and seven out of ten of those who fell were Tuyuhun warriors. Xue Wanche's troops all used a method of exchanging injuries for injuries, but the lethality produced by this method of warfare was extremely powerful.
Even if the warriors of Tuyuhun have the talent of patience, this talent does not directly increase their combat effectiveness. Faced with Xue Wanche's war department's increasingly fierce fighting and rising combat effectiveness, they were soon suppressed. Xue Wanche attacked Murong Fuyun more times.
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At this moment, Li Jing was patiently watching the situation on the battlefield. Through the test just now, Li Jing had determined that Murong Fuyun was not the kind of commander of a large army.
In other words, in fact, few people with Hu origin are the orthodox commanders of large armies. Most of them have accumulated experience through wild paths and experience.
"Murong Fuyun's goal is not to win the army, but to use the strength of the entire army to cultivate an elite force.
It seems that they have identified the weakness of our Tang Army and want to rely on the terrain advantage to follow us in guerrilla warfare!"
Li Jing relied on the information revealed on the battlefield to make a relatively accurate judgment in his mind.
"So use whatever trump card you have, otherwise if you just rely on the talent of patience to survive today, I'm afraid it's just a dream!"
The fact is that Xue Wanche's army completely suppressed Murong Fuyun's headquarters. Although there were fewer people, they were more powerful. By the time Li Jing finished dismantling Tuyuhun's army, even Murong Fuyun's headquarters would not be able to escape.
"Damn it..." Murong Fuyun's face turned ugly. He knew that this situation had far exceeded his expectations, and that the Tang army was far more powerful than he had originally imagined.
Originally, he wanted to feed his army through defeat, but if he doesn't reveal his trump card now, he is afraid that he will lose everything.
Murong Fuyun thought of this and took out a golden horn, "Use the blood of my Murong clan as a guide, Xianbei Blood Rider!"
In an instant, with Murong Fuyun as the center, a burst of crimson halo swept away. The soldiers of Murong Fuyun's headquarters who passed by this halo were covered with a layer of rippling blood mist. Even some of the non-combatants were also
They were all shrouded in blood mist.
Xue Wanche, who was fighting against Murong Fuyun's headquarters, felt most clearly that the Tuyuhun cavalry in front of him had become stronger.
This not only means that the strength of the Tuyuhun cavalry has been comprehensively increased, but also as long as the soldiers under his command are injured by them, a large amount of blood will be taken away by the sharp blade in the opponent's hand. This feeling is as if the weapon in the opponent's hand seems to have a blood groove.
Similar.
As for the Xianbei Blood Rider's bloody talent, to put it simply, it can comprehensively increase its combat effectiveness in an environment full of blood. At the same time, wounds caused by the sharp blade in its hand will be more difficult to heal.
This is a war department talent that looks inconspicuous, but is very sinister.
However, to awaken this power, enough blood is needed, which is why Murong Fuyun let other people from the war department collide with the Tang army.
Because no matter who lives or dies, at least they have enough blood to use the capital of this power.
"It turns out that I still have something inherited from Xianbei in my hand, which can summon the power of the past to supply the present!"
Li Jing somewhat understood why Murong Fuyun was so sure of training an elite force.
Because with the strength of the past as a guide, the talent of patience can polish the quality of one's war department to the standard, then the road to the second talent will naturally be clear.
And having a second-talented war department in this world, for a small country, does have the capital to build a country.
If this second-talent war department specializes in fighting guerrillas on the border, it will be a huge headache for the Tang Empire even if it encounters it.
"However, if this is the case, it will not be easy for you to survive today!" Li Jing said calmly.
At this time, Xue Wanche brandished his spear and charged into the army. There was almost no general in his path.
What made Murong Fuyun grit his teeth was that at this moment, a burst of brilliance appeared on Xue Wanche's body, a warrior's talent!
For Tuyuhun now, it is simply an unattainable ability, but it makes him full of envy.
Xue Wanche was one of the most powerful generals in the Tang army. Not only did his subordinates have the talent of war, but he himself also had the talent of a general.
He was the military benchmark of the princelings back then, unlike Wei Zheng who was just a weak scholar.
Generally speaking, if a die-hard princeling like him was not really capable, Li Shimin would not choose to accept him.
And because of his talent as a warrior, even Li Shimin felt that it would be a pity to kill him.
Because every time one of these people is lost, it is a loss for the entire Tang Dynasty!
Xue Wanche's warrior talent exploded in full, and his evil aura was breathtaking. This was Xue Wanche's war talent, coercion.
The soldiers under his command naturally adapted to the evil spirit emanating from his general. On the contrary, in conjunction with Xue Wanche's evil spirit, the whole group of soldiers became more courageous as they fought.
It's not just a little blood. For the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, this kind of injury can be tolerated!
At this time, Murong Fuyun's headquarters, even if it summoned the power of the past, also penetrated the path from the first talent to the second talent, allowing the Xianbei Blood Rider to reappear in the world.
But as long as they fight against Xue Wanche's headquarters, they will be under constant mental pressure. As long as they relax a little bit, they will feel that the enemy in front of them seems to be unstoppable, and their fighting spirit and courage will be directly destroyed.
deprivation.
If it is a truly tempered second-talent war department, then Xue Wanche's coercion talent will definitely be able to withstand it.
But this was just a power summoned from the past. Facing a battlefield killer like Xue Wanche, the accumulated power of this golden horn was consumed at a speed far exceeding Murong Fuyun's expectation.
Murong Fuyun took a deep breath and said to his confidant Liang Qucong, "The strength of the Tang army exceeds our expectations. You stay and fight with the Tang army for half an hour. I will evacuate with my tribe first!"
Liang Qu Cong understood that if she stayed to cut off the queen at this time, she would die, but even so, Liang Qu Cong nodded to Murong Fuyun and said:
"Khan, I will definitely lead my war department and hold it for half an hour!"
Murong Fuyun heard Liang Qucong's words, patted Liang Qucong on the shoulder, and prepared to dispatch the main force to evacuate.
Liang Qucong suddenly said to Murong Fuyun, "Khan, can we defeat the Tang army!?"
"Although we lost here, we already have a second-talented war department. When Qinghai struggles with the Tang army again, we will not have no chance!" Murong Fuyun said this, clenched his fists and said: "So, don't die!