Two hundred and fifty-ninth chapter sleep its skin and eat its flesh
Of course, the front arrow array on the system cannot be turned on yet, but the real front arrow array Zhu Biao can be used. Of course, without the additional attributes, a great killer weapon becomes an ordinary formation. Zhu Biao
Biao had the formation map and military manual in his hand, so he asked Zhu Chaozong and Luo Yaxiu to watch the training at Bodaoling.
Because he likes this formation very much, not only because of the big killer weapon he got from the system, but also because he started his career with the cone-shaped formation in the battlefield. The cone-shaped formation made Zhu Biao famous all the way
It occupies a very important position in the battle formation, and the front arrow formation is equivalent to an enhanced version of the large cone-shaped battle formation, at least on the surface. There are three small triangles arranged in a large triangle, each small triangle
That is a cone-shaped battle formation.
As a basic battle formation, the cone formation has flaws, and the performance is very clear, that is, the two wings of the battle formation. If the opponent avoids the forward and attacks the two ribs of the cone formation, that is the King of Heaven.
When I am reincarnated, I can only change the formation.
Fortunately, during the few days Zhu Biao joined the army, his position was more of a member of the charge team, rather than leading the army alone. What he needed at that time was a simple and familiar conical battle formation.
Basic formation.
The flag is waving.
The front of the right battalion, that is, Zhu Tong's troops, lined up behind Zhu Biao, and together with the three hundred soldiers, quickly formed a triangular cone-shaped battle formation. The right battalion, which was missing the front, and the full left battalion also
Then it turned into two larger triangular cone-shaped battle formations.
Zhu Biao added attributes to the front, left, and middle parts of Zuoying. The right and rear parts were more than capable, and he could only command 10,000 troops now. In the past nearly a month,
Zhu Biao didn't extend his attributes to Zuoyingtou.
Because in this way, it can be seen that the right battalion's combat effectiveness is improving rapidly, so that it can suppress the left battalion, and at the same time strengthen Zhu Biao's prestige in the entire army. The fact is - it is indeed the case.
The current triangular cone-shaped battle formation was exactly the same as when Zhu Biao used it before. The lethality was increased by 20%, the speed was increased by 10%. The defense power was reduced by 10%, but the benefits of the overall sharp arrow formation can now be seen.
Although attributes cannot be added, the left and right battalions of soldiers and horses enveloped the left and right ribs of Zhu Biao's former army, making the threat from the two wings of Zhu Biao's former army invisible.
Generally speaking, the sharp arrow formation still has the weakness of the two wings of the conical battle formation. After all, it is only a mid-level formation. How can it be perfect? But the shortcomings also depend on the circumstances under which they will be revealed and used by the enemy.
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Fighting in a large army group is one; fighting a mixed army of infantry and cavalry is the second. The enemy only needs to list the most common formations. Among the infantry, the cavalry on the left and right can crush the formation; but if you look for it again,
Thirdly, it is not that easy to find. When looking at the current situation, there is no threat at all.
"Okay, brothers, follow me and go straight to Hugou's army. Kill him ten times! Make wine with the meat of Hugou and celebrate your victory with the blood of Hugou! Kill all the Hugou. Tell me about the life of the big man! Everyone.
Soldiers, follow me and kill!" He looked up to the sky and roared loudly. Zhu Biao guided him with his spear, his mount flew into the air, and the roar was as loud as thunder.
"kill--"
"kill--"
"Kill..."
Amidst the thunderous shouts of killing, the fighting spirit of more than ten thousand Han family cavalry burst out, and their murderousness burst into flames. The morale value in the system bar continued to rise to 90+ as if on steroids. The morale was like a rainbow, and everyone was vying for the first place, riding straight.
Charge at Hu Qi and kill him.
Mahajili looked with hatred on his face as the Han cavalry, which was twice as many as his own, rushed towards them, without any fear in his heart.
"Warriors of Changshengtian, we have hundreds of thousands of troops behind us, are we still afraid of the Han army in front of us? Wrap them up, wait for the army to come, kill them without leaving a piece of armor, and fight for our bravery
The patriarch’s revenge——”
"revenge--"
"revenge--"
Nearly half of this army is composed of young men from the Maha Tribe, and they have a very deep affection for Maha Hairao. What's more, most of the Maha Tribe among these people are remnants of the Battle of Beipanhekou.
Zhu Biao's hatred cannot be mobilized.
"The whole army attacks, kill, kill for me!"
Amidst the low sound of the horn, the two armies were like two giant beasts meeting on a narrow road, beginning a life-and-death struggle.
The front army is sharp.
Wan Er, the sharpest sword of the Han army, Zhu Biao took the lead. With his spear in his hand, he plunged into the incoming Hu cavalry formation like a murderous god. All the arrows fired were deflected away.
, the internal energy was rolling and surging, and the iron-pointed steel spears were as fast as meteors and lightning. The Hulu cavalry rushing in front of them didn't even have time to react, and their throats and hearts were already bleeding profusely. And in front of them, they had no time to react.
Before his body could even fall off the horse, Zhu Biao had already galloped past, passing through like a ray of rays of sunshine.
The next moment, the Han army's cavalry surged in behind Zhu Biao. Following Zhu Biao's dash, they fiercely smashed into the Hulu cavalry formation, like an iron chisel.
, cut along a gap, and then continue to advance under the hammer's blow until the target is completely divided into two.
The man fell on his back and his horse was knocked down, and the pitiful howl resounded through the sky.
The internal strength has increased to nearly fifty years, and Zhu Biao's strength has increased too much. With a spear in his hand and a set of "Yang Family Marksmanship" that is rated as third-rate in the system, he is invincible to those who stand in his way.
"Don't be crazy, Han dogs!" Amidst the angry shouts, a bronze-ringed general came towards Zhu Biao with a big sword in his hand.
"Scout——" In the shout, Zhu Biao raised his spear and stabbed it, and immediately knocked the oncoming big knife aside. Then he lit the steel spear and pushed it forward, blood spattered, and when he turned around again, he drew the spear.
A life was lost on the battlefield.
He grabbed the spear in his hand and caught the three maces and caltrops. He turned the spear and stirred it up, and several weapons immediately flew outward. Zhu Biao raised his spear and threw it out while galloping.
Dots of cold light hit the face, just like a spiritual sword returning to its sheath. Every bit of cold light will kiss someone's throat.
The chickens and dogs are vulnerable to a single blow! In front of Zhu Biao, General Hu with the Bronze Ring is as if he is trying to prove these two sentences. Really, no one is his three-in-one general, and no one can touch him.
Edge!
"Zhu Biao, I will kill you -" A silver-ringed Hu general looked at the formation with eyes split open. Each of the fearless bronze-ringed cavalry generals and the brave immortal warriors were like flying fire fighters.
Moth, apart from dying and adding merit to Zhu Biao, it has no role at all!
"Drive!" In the voice of scolding, the Yinhuan Hu general hit his mount hard on the back with a spear from his backhand, and then galloped towards Zhu Biao's direction.
"Die to me!" Hatred can bring out unprecedented potential in people. The Silver Ring Hu General seemed to have entered such a wonderful realm at this moment. All the others on the battlefield were all following him at this moment.
Disappeared without a trace from his vision, leaving only the mighty Zhu Biao with his men and horses rolling like a dragon. The spear in his hand drew a straight line in the air, with the shortest distance, the simplest movement, and the fastest movement.
Stabbed Zhu Biao in the chest.
One shot in the chest!
"It's interesting!" A look of surprise flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes. He met another Yinhuan Hu general with first-class skills today! It seemed to be no worse than the [Qiu Tuwei] he met in the battle with Lian Ping.
How many.
"Huh huh..." If given more time, maybe something could be done, but unfortunately it was me, Zhu Biao, that I met today! "Just let me give you a good ride!" Although he was shot by Yinhuan Hu General, it seemed like he was breaking through.
It aroused interests other than killing and winning, but Zhu Biao still chose 'killing' as his choice. His eyes flashed, and he swung the steel gun in his hand, sweeping away the miscellaneous fish blocking the way around him, and then
With a leisurely stir of his hands, the trembling spear seemed to have been injected with a sudden burst of energy. It instantly let out a "hiss--" whistling sound that cut through the space, almost imperceptibly.
Within a short period of time, it turned into a sharp silver light that was as straight as a sharp edge! The dazzling silver light was countless times more brilliant than the light of winter.
The black iron-pointed steel gun also has its own gorgeous and unusual side.
"A stick of incense toward the sky——"
Opposite it was General Yinhuan Hu's spear. Following the master's strongest blow in his life, it transformed into a black light as fast as thunder, and brought a black light directly towards the silver light.
"Poof -" There was no loud sound of gold and iron, no splashing sparks. From the beginning to the end, only the black light turned into powder bit by bit. In front of the bright and dazzling silver light, it looked like
It is a shadow pierced by light, without any resistance.
The two horses were intertwined. Zhu Biao raised the steel gun in his hand backhand, and the sharp spearhead accurately pierced the fragile throat of the Yinhuan Hu General at the back of the neck. The Yinhuan Hu General was still full of panic.
His eyes suddenly froze, and his two round eyes suddenly protruded outwards, looking dead and colorless.
"Poof!" Zhu Biao withdrew his spear, and Yinhuan Hu's lifeless body slumped from the horse and fell to the ground.
"Guda——" Mahajili shouted in pain not far away. He never expected that Mahaguda would die so easily in Zhu Biao's hands, just by meeting him——
Even Mahabala can't do this!
He is powerful again!
The two years came to Mahajili's mind almost at the same time.
The Mahahairi has gone. Rising stars like Guda are the hope for the Maha tribe to revitalize in the future, but now they are dead again. "Kill-kill-kill-" At this moment, even sleeping with his skin and eating his flesh is not enough.
Describe Mahajili's hatred for Zhu Biao.
"Kill me? Let's see who among us kills whom?" With the increased attributes, the powerful Han cavalry slashed into the Hu cavalry army like an iron sword cutting through mud. Those who blocked it were invincible, and those who blocked it were crushed.
Zhu Biao didn't have to worry about the overall situation of the war at all. He looked at Mahajili who was yelling at him not far away and had a ferocious face. He smiled coldly. There was only a hundred or ten steps away, and he could still get out of my sight if he retreated.
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