The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters of psychological warfare
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"What kind of person is the Duke of Chu, but when facing Wang Junlin... there is no guarantee of victory... can that plan really succeed?" Li Mi quickly moved away from Yang Su's face from the corner of his eyes and lowered his head slightly.
, a hint of worry emerged in my heart.
"If Duke Chu's plan fails, where will I go?" Li Mi secretly thought to himself, taking a deep breath and having various thoughts.
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Wang Junlin saw that the sound of drums on his side easily suppressed the other party's scoldings. He sneered, called a few messengers next to him, and gave a few instructions in a low voice. Soon these messengers rushed to each battalion.
The Lord galloped away from where he was.
After the battalion leaders passed on Wang Junlin's new order, Wang Junlin gave the order, and the ten war drums nearby suddenly beat down together. The loud sound of the drums made the scene suddenly become silent, and the rebels' scoldings also stopped instinctively.
After a moment, Wang Junlin waved his hand.
The next moment, a tsunami-like shout came out from the 50,000 Far East officers and soldiers.
"King Qin An has ordered that only Yang Su be killed and the rest left alone."
"King Qin An has ordered that only Yang Su be killed and the rest left alone."
"King Qin An has ordered that only Yang Su be killed and the rest left alone."
Fifty thousand officers and soldiers shouted in unison, which resounded throughout the countryside. The momentum was far beyond the chaos and war that the rebels on the opposite side suffered. Even with the Far Eastern Army shouting in unison, the rebels' war cry was suppressed.
Even the people on one's own side couldn't hear clearly, and the momentum suddenly weakened.
Yang Su's face changed slightly. Although he returned to normal in an instant, still looking calm and calm, the shock in his heart was unprecedented. The ordinary officers and soldiers of the rebel army just felt that their momentum was suppressed by the Far East Army.
But Yang Su looked deeper. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Su would never believe that 50,000 people shouting the same words in unison could be done so neatly and in an instant.
Yang Su is the most knowledgeable person in the world. He knows what this means. Generally speaking, it is the performance of an elite and strong army. More specifically, it is the embodiment of strict discipline of an army. It is the master and general who have unimaginable control over the army.
level of performance.
"I can really defeat such an army with more than 100,000 people. No wonder Wang Junlin, with 50,000 people, dares to fight head-on with an enemy three times my size." Yang Su had such an idea in his mind, but on his face
No show of emotion at all.
"Anyway, this battle needs to be more exciting, otherwise it will not be able to demonstrate my ability as Yang Su." Yang Su thought about his plan, snorted in his heart, and threw away some thoughts that affected his decision-making.
But immediately after Yang Su noticed the situation of his army, his heart sank again.
The Far Eastern Army's chorus of shouts suppressed the rebels' scolding, and in the end the rebels' scolding even stopped involuntarily.
"King Qin An has an order to kill only Yang Su and leave the rest alone." The sound of landslides and tsunamis hit the rebels. Many bandits thought of the fear and power represented by the words King Qin An, and were affected by the current atmosphere, and suddenly became
His face turned pale, and the hand holding the weapon continued to tremble.
No matter whether the Sui Dynasty is crumbling now, it is an orthodox court after all, and according to the laws of the past dynasties, rebellion is a major crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan. Whether the rebel soldiers joined voluntarily or were coerced, except for a few family forces
Extremely large, everyone else knew that they were on a path of no return from the first day they picked up the sword. In daily training, Yang Su also focused on this point, repeatedly emphasizing that either a new court should be established and a prince could be granted a title.
To worship a general, you will either die in battle or be exterminated, so the moment the rebels got involved, they actually had no way out.
But now, the world-famous King Qin An promised them that as long as they killed Yang Su, they would not be held accountable. Of course, the rebels would not easily believe this promise, but as long as this promise falls in the ears of the rebels in the name of Wang Junlin
, gave the rebels some hope and allowed them to see another way out. The impact cannot be seen yet, but when the battlefield comes to fight, many rebels will no longer have the desire to fight to the death.
Although this road is very embarrassing, and even requires surrender, and the seller wants to survive, but as long as they can survive these days, it doesn't matter. Of course, the premise that many people in the rebel army have such subtle thoughts is that they are in the hands of King Qin An
They suffered a lot of defeats, otherwise if the rebels believed that they would be able to win, they would not consider these things at all.
"Play psychological warfare with me...even Yang Su is a little immature..." Wang Junlin remembered that the use of psychological warfare in later generations had already reached its peak, far beyond what the wars of this era could compare to.
"Don't believe them. The enemy is lying to us. Today we will either win or die."
"We are good men. If we die, we will die at our own doorstep. It is better than being sent to Liaodong by a foolish king to die."
Of course, Yang Su would not let Wang Junlin's words cause the morale of his army to plummet. With a gloomy face, he quickly issued a few orders.
Not long after, a different kind of shouting began to be heard from the rebel army.
Many rebel generals rode around on their war horses shouting to boost the morale of their troops.
After a while, a rather uniform shout came from the Chinese army where Yang Su was: "Either win or die in battle. Die in the Central Plains, don't go to Liaodong and die!"
This was the chorus of a thousand soldiers beside Yang Su. Compared with the 50,000 people of the Far East Army, the cry was very weak, but it penetrated the clouds and fog like a ray of sunshine.
Soon, more than 40,000 people in the rebel army also shouted in unison. Although they were not able to shout in unison like the Far Eastern Army at first, but after shouting a few more times, they gradually gathered into a rhythm, and the voices became louder and louder.
Come bigger.
Suddenly, the hope of retreat that had just arisen in the hearts of many rebel officers and soldiers was once again shattered. They once again clenched their weapons, remembering that in recent years the emperor had forced them and their families to go to Liaodong to die in order to defeat Goguryeo. They could no longer survive.
There is also Liaodong, which is a hellish place. They will not consider what the emperor thinks. They only know that for themselves, it means the destruction of their families and their lives.
"Death in the Central Plains for rebelling against the faint king, don't go to Liaodong to die!" In the end, all the rebels shouted this sentence. Everyone raised their weapons high, their eyes were full of grief and anger, and their faces were determined. They did not want to be
The traitors, they were forced by the foolish king to have no way of living, and they just want to live in a humble way, isn't that okay? In that case, then let's follow the Duke of Chu and kill him.
Unknowingly, the momentum of hundreds of thousands of rebels actually suppressed the Far Eastern Army again. The morale of the Far Eastern Army even declined somewhat.
Wang Junlin sighed with a complicated expression, and murmured to himself: "Yang Guang has completely lost the support of the people. Nowadays, the right location, the right people, and the people... he has lost the people..."
While talking to himself, Wang Junlin waved his hand, and the war drums specially made by the Fanyang County Salt Field Military Factory on all sides sounded "boom boom boom". Although the shouts of the rebels were suppressed by the sound, it was no longer as loud as before.
Effect.
"Yang Su is worthy of being the first general in the founding of the Sui Dynasty... His tactics on the battlefield are truly amazing." However, Yuchi Jingde on the left wing was full of fighting spirit. Just now he saw his own prince resorting to small tricks, which almost demoralized the enemy's troops.
It's a pity that today's battle has not started, but now that the situation has reversed, I feel refreshed.
The psychological warfare stage has ended, and the officers and soldiers in front of both sides have gradually entered the effective range of the infantry bow.
As the different and shrill horns of both sides sounded, the sky began to darken again. Tens of thousands of feather arrows rose into the sky, and then fell with a roar. The screams sounded again. More than three thousand rebels were nailed to the ground.
Hundreds of Far East officers and soldiers were also injured.
Thousands of rebels died, and the rebel formation instantly became a little uneven, but soon returned to order. Because walking in the front row were Yang Su's elite troops, they raised their shields to block themselves and the rebels behind them.
The soldiers walking in the back row stepped on the corpses of the dead and filled the vacancies in the formation. At the end of the team, thousands of archers stopped and drew their bows on the spot. The arrows intersected with those of the Far Eastern Army in mid-air.
One part collided and fell to the ground. The other part smashed into the Far Eastern Army's formation.
This was thanks to the Far Eastern Army's excellent armor and shields. Otherwise, if the number of soldiers continued to be reduced by three times, they would not be able to afford it. Before the Far Eastern Army even started, the Far Eastern Attack would have already suffered heavy casualties.
The sky was full of flying long arrows, falling from the sky with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, constantly taking away humble lives. People on both sides of the enemy and ourselves continued to fall while marching, but the frequency of the soldiers' footsteps did not stop at all.
And the speed is getting faster and faster.
The distance between the rebels and the soldiers at the forefront of the Far East Army was getting closer and closer. Wang Junlin didn't want the cavalry to be damaged. In addition, the infantry's combat power was amazing, and his own troops were far smaller than the opponent's, so he did not let the cavalry charge into the battle at the beginning.
, but Yang Su didn't even let the cavalry charge. So now on the battlefield, the enemy and ourselves combined have nearly 100,000 infantry rushing towards each other.
When the distance between the soldiers in front of both sides was less than fifty steps, in order to avoid accidental injury, except for the two or three rows of soldiers in the front, most of the soldiers in the back had been ordered not to shoot arrows. However, this situation did not last long.
As the horns and war drums suddenly sounded, the rebel soldiers shouted loudly and accelerated forward.
Under normal circumstances, the Far East Army also rushed towards the opponent, but Wang Junlin gave an order, and tens of thousands of infantry stopped on the spot, forming a long gun battle formation, waiting for the rebels to rush up on their own.
At this time, Wang Junlin breathed a sigh of relief. He was very confident in the combat power of his army. If the opponent fought hard like this, not to mention that the opponent was only three times their enemy, even if it was five times the enemy, he was confident to kill them.
other side.
However, just when the infantry of both sides were about to come into contact, the expected collision did not occur as expected. As the harsh horn sound came from the rear of the rebels, the rebels' formation suddenly changed. The huge phalanx unexpectedly
At one point and three, the middle part continued to move forward, entangling the forwards in the middle of the Far Eastern Army. There were tens of thousands of people on both sides, but they rushed diagonally to both sides, charging towards the cavalry on both wings of the Far Eastern Army.
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