The ghost army continues to build momentum and create an atmosphere of terror.
However, at this time, it was no longer effective for the Yinzhou army.
"Steady progress!"
"Don't let your mind be affected!"
"Yes, General!"
Qin Changfeng and Jiang Xuan led the team, and the morale of the army was stable. When the ghost army came to kill again, more and more people were dragged off their horses. Once they were dragged down, those who greeted these "tauren" were the Yinzhou Army
The spear, Mo Dao.
Screaming again and again.
Bloody and bloody.
When the ghost army is no longer scary, they are just paper tigers. The armor and helmets that look like hellish demons have become completely cumbersome at this time.
Once they were surrounded by the Yinzhou Army's Yuanyang Formation, they couldn't even run away and could only let the Yinzhou Army slaughter them.
"Run!"
"retreat!"
"Run!"
Soon, these ghost troops lurking in the wind, sand and fog discovered that after a few hours, the Yinzhou army was about to break out of the "ghost city" they had set up.
Once out of the ghost city, the confusing mirage is gone, the wind and sand are gone, the fog is gone, everything will become clear, and these pretenders will be completely exposed to the Yinzhou Army.
"Chase!"
"All troops attack!"
Qin Changfeng looked at it and saw that the sun was shining brightly in front of him, and the dawn was right in front of him, and he shouted loudly.
The 150,000 Yinzhou Army no longer cared about the wind, sand and fog, and 5,000 people formed a single formation to charge forward.
The ghost army is only 30,000, so there is no way it can even fight.
The 150,000-strong army began to crush them mercilessly.
The ghost army abandoned its armor.
finally.
Another half an hour later, there were countless remains of the ghost army on the ground.
The Yinzhou Army finally cleared the clouds and saw the light of day.
"Look!"
"there!"
At a glance, there is indeed a paper city on the edge of the desert, which is exactly the same as the one in the mirage!
only......
The "ghost city" in the mirage is eerie and terrifying. At this time, the "ghost city" is made of wood, paper is patched with oil, and it is painted with different colors, creating a scary atmosphere.
It was swaying in the wind and rain, looked pitiful, and didn't feel solid at all. It looked like a mud city for children to play in.
At this time, it was even more because the ghost army responsible for running this ghost city had been killed to the point of leaving no trace of their armor behind, and they fled one after another.
This unguarded ghost city has been washed down by the wind and sand...
A mess.
Many people exclaimed in surprise.
"That's it?"
"Hahahaha, is this the ghost city that scares people in the Western Regions?
After working on it for a long time, it’s just a fake city?
The soldiers all remembered Liu Zheng's previous description of the mirage, and immediately looked at Liu Zheng with their eyes.
"Young Master is a great talent!"
"Young Master is mighty!"
The whole army cheered, overwhelming.
Qingyang Shuo also looked at Liu Zheng in disbelief.
He had to admit that this ghost army, combined with this "Ghost City", plus a long journey through the desert, was enough to swallow up the 500,000-strong army of the Long Yan Dynasty...
However......
Such an exquisite design was easily defeated by Liu Zheng.
Thirty-one years...
Xie Tianyao's nightmare of thirty-one years was resolved so easily.
"Young Master's great talents and strategies are inferior to those of Shuo!"
Qingyang Shuo also cupped his hands and smiled.
Liu Zheng looked embarrassed and said: "Sir, without further ado, when we attack the chariot division, the chariot division will be fifty miles away. When the ghost army is defeated, if it reaches Dawan country, there may be reinforcements."
Qingyang Shuo laughed: "That's right!"
The Yinzhou Army, which had just come out of the desert, was repairing on the spot. After calculation, the ghost army still killed five thousand soldiers of the Yinzhou Army. But compared to the losses of the ghost army, five thousand was just a leader.
Although Liu Zheng felt distressed, he also knew that this was war. He personally buried these five thousand people in the desert and collected their nameplates one by one. This was Liu Zheng's rule. All Yinzhou Army officers and soldiers should have one for each person.
An identity plate will be given to those who died in battle, and a pension will be given to their wives and children when they return home.
In this era, Liu Zheng can only do so.
Seeing that Liu Zheng, as the commander-in-chief of the army, could still be so considerate of the soldiers.
The morale of the Yinzhou Army increased again.
In half an hour, it was repaired.
"Sir, kill him!"
"Conquer the Western Region!"
"Our Yinzhou Army is invincible in the world!"
Many soldiers took the initiative to volunteer.
Liu Zheng laughed: "Okay!"
In his eyes, the chariot division has actually been captured. Because Turpan is a place that is inherently undefeable and almost flat, once the ghost army that has been pretending to be defeated is defeated, the chariot division is over.