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Chapter 2666 I should be a general

Zhang Ren inserted the broad sword on the ground, pressed his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and raised his right hand high. The golden light spread directly from his wrist, drowning Zhang Ren's whole body, and then a dazzling golden light struck Zhang Ren's standing position.

It rises from the center and penetrates the sky.

At this moment in Guishuang, a place that cannot be seen or felt - in the Chang'an Underground Palace, Zhenxing, Yinghuo, Beiming and others who have returned have inexplicably sensed the turmoil in the national destiny.

Immediately, they who had acted very leisurely before immediately exerted their efforts to suppress the national destiny. At the same time, they quickly thought of ways to contact other people to suppress the national destiny together. After all, after getting benefits, they needed to exert their efforts.

"Li Jin, come to work!" Zhenxing's trumpet clone notified Li Jin to help the moment the national destiny changed. After all, there were only three of the dozen or so immortals who were originally in charge of the Chang'an Underground Palace. When there was no major change,

That's all. In this situation, four people must guard the four sides to avoid causing greater turmoil.

Li Jin glanced at the flapping golden phoenix in the sky over Chang'an, quickly came to the underground palace, occupied the due north position, and led Beiji Xuanwu to follow the other three unlucky children to suppress the national destiny.

At the same time, in the place where the jade seal was kept in the Weiyang Palace, the jade seal suddenly bloomed with a brilliant light of five colors, and then returned to normal in just a moment.

The golden light on Zhang Ren's body slowly faded, and Banerji looked at Zhang Ren opposite him with a solemn expression. He knew very well that the opponent opposite him was divided into two states. One was ordinary Zhang Ren, which was very strong, but not very powerful.

Exaggeration, the other one is Zhang Ren after the golden light burst out. He is very strong, so strong that it makes no sense. He can be beaten to death casually at the same scale.

Now, the super-strong version of Zhang Ren has finally appeared. In order to deal with such an enemy, the super-large-scale legion prepared also has practical significance at this moment. Since it cannot prevent the opponent from changing into this super-violating mode, then it will

Use the opponent's super mode to kill them.

Zhang Ren slowly opened his eyes and looked at the broadsword on his left hand. His thinking was somewhat fragmented at this moment, and his movements were also slow.

He didn't know what kind of place he was currently. He had not yet completely relaxed, but looking at the mighty enemy army on the opposite side, for some reason, there was a sourness in his eyes, and there was a feeling of sadness in his heart.

A feeling of being alive.

"This feeling is so familiar." Zhang Ren said hoarsely, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, and then naturally moved his left hand that was stiff for some reason.

Zhang Ren's sharp, knife-like eyes glanced at the chaotic battlefield, gradually turned into a look that looked at garbage, and finally returned to a calm and indifferent look, which fell on Banerjee.

I don't know why, but at that moment Banerji felt a kind of panic. It was a kind of natural power, a kind of natural suppression born from the dominance of the battlefield, and it was a kind of magnanimity.

Slowly moving his body, the elite soldiers beside Banerji did not take action against Zhang Ren, but this does not mean that the Kushan Group Army, which had frantically found the target elsewhere, did not take action. At this moment, every member of Zhang Ren's army

They encountered violent blows everywhere, and they were all-round blows in the true sense.

Ten times the strength of one's own forces does not require tactics at all. You only need to take advantage of your own strength. The Art of War says that "encirclement ten times" does not mean encirclement, but encirclement and annihilation. Ten times the strength of the troops can directly attack from all directions.

Launch an attack and directly surround and annihilate the opponent.

At this moment, even Ji Ling and others who were on another battlefield were sent to the wrong line of defense, and the Kushan Army that came over to restrain some of their energy.

As his body gradually adapted, Zhang Ren fully understood the current situation. He looked up at the clouds above his head and showed a very natural look of disdain.

"The Liuyu Company Square Formation is actually so rubbish, and the opponent seems to have nothing but a large number of people. Although he seems to have forgotten a lot of things, they are basically all rubbish." There was an obvious look in Zhang Ren's expression.

The look of disdain.

"Zhang Ren, have you used all your moves?" Banerji looked at Zhang Ren and said. Although he was stunned by the other person's eyes, after reacting, Banerji was a little excited. Such a powerful opponent

, only then can he be worthy of pulling over such a military force.

"Moves?" Zhang Ren glanced at Banerjee indifferently, and said plainly with an accent from the Chu region of the late Qin Dynasty and early Han Dynasty, "Although I don't know why we are fighting or what the reason is, I don't think anyone is here.

You are qualified to talk to me like this on the battlefield."

"Hmph!" Banerji's chest tightened when he heard this, and he snorted. He sneered at Zhang Ren after using his special talent, "Stop talking nonsense, today is the day you die."

"Death date?" Zhang Ren was stunned. A blurry fragment flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but pause, but he didn't think of anything too detailed. After a pause, he smiled and said, "Actually, what I said is true.

, you guys are really rubbish.”

He can't remember the past, nor his own identity, but he doesn't know why he is standing here, and many things will appear like instincts. There is no irony, just expressing the instinctive senses in his heart, and

There is only one adjective that can match it - trash.

Banerjee was already furious at this time. In addition, most of the soldiers had already targeted the Han army, and the Brahmin system's combat method was also exerting its due power. Banerjee firmly believed that even Zhang Ren was the top

Commander, I have to die here today.

Facing Banerjee who was leading the charge, Zhang Ren recalled his previous command to mobilize the army in his mind, and naturally mobilized a team of two hundred people to rush forward to the left, blocking Banerjee's charge.

The assault rhythm.

Then he mobilized a team of sword and shield men to block the position where Banerjee was preparing to mobilize his troops, and then ordered the soldiers behind him to concentrate their forces to kill the protruding part.

"Mobilize the Menghuo Army on the left and the Army at the junction of the Chinese Army to retreat. The flanks will extend forward and the right wing will retreat. The rear gunners will shrink and move towards the Chinese Army. The swordsmen and shieldmen will form defensive formations." Zhang Ren said coldly.

It was a simple but extremely effective method to mobilize the front troops to suppress Banerjee, who was several times larger than our own.

Arranged casually, Banerjee's schedule was blocked every time, and he was successfully stuck in front of the new organizational structure formed by the opponent's next schedule, forcing the opponent to make mistakes, and followed the artificially created loopholes.

Insert a group of people into the opponent's legion.

This method dismantled the frontal organizational structure of the Kushan Army Corps commanded by Banerjee in just two or three strokes.

Then Zhang Ren, who was adjusting the flanks and arranging the army to guide the Kushan peripheral troops to make mistakes and chaos, added a series of very rhythmic operations to the front, but in the eyes of normal people, they were simply dazzling and god-like operations.

During that period of time, the military formations within the Han army changed almost every moment, but the most suitable blessings always came on time. As for the fact that the soldiers were not familiar with the military formations, Zhang Ren just

He simply directed these people to where they should be, and because of their strong sense of rhythm, the ordinary soldiers were led without any mistakes.

What followed was that the Kushan Army Corps commanded by Banerjee was dismantled by Zhang Ren like mechanical parts that had been dismantled hundreds of times without even understanding what was going on.

A bunch of scattered legions.

What's worse is that among them, half of the middle and low-level generals who can command more than a hundred soldiers have been killed in the previous dispatch because they kept encountering the Han army.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Ren casually mobilized his soldiers twice, and without spending much time, he forcibly split Banerjee's soldiers into separate battles with a force ratio of one to seven.

Then, with a ghostly look in Meng Da's eyes, he threw Meng Da and Meng Da's 500 personal guards in. Relying on the absolute local strength advantage caused by the disassembly, he gnawed away at the soldiers who had been dismantled.

The Kushan army does not know how to fight.

"It's really rubbish." Zhang Ren easily commented casually after commanding General Banerjee to beat him to pieces. Although he couldn't remember his own situation, after he took over the legion, he felt so confident.

The natural familiarity made him feel like he was familiar with the road.

"I should have been a general before." Zhang Ren recalled the natural feeling and made a conclusion for himself.

After Banerjee's side was completely unable to free itself, Zhang Ren began to deal with the large-scale legion on the periphery. In his impression, this kind of opponent was very simple.

Relying on his own dispatching skills that exceeded the theoretical limits, he pulled out about two thousand regular elites from Banerjee's legion, and then used his battlefield intuition and prediction skills as if he were controlling his own people.

, relying on the deflection and guidance of his own army, he threw these two thousand Guishuang soldiers into the large pile of Brahmin army.

"It's that simple. Any legion that does not rely on its ability to organize and coordinate can be easily led astray." Zhang Ren gave the final wave of command to the Guishang soldiers, and after losing three hundred Han troops,

After that, the extremely large-scale Kushan soldiers who relied on blind obedience and locking targets were directly diverted by this group of regular soldiers.

Although this method cannot be maintained for long, in a short period of time, without tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers causing trouble for him in the main attack direction, Zhang Ren can free up a lot more troops, which can naturally be used

The number of troops to deal with the opponent will be greatly increased.

In this way, this melee can be ended relatively quickly. As for losing, I don’t know why there is no such impression in Zhang Ren’s mind now. It seems that in his impression, he is very strong and there is no such thing as losing.

concept.


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