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Chapter 154: Sir, times have changed

An hour passed quickly

While Xiong Yan was chatting and laughing with Huang Zixing in the small town, thinking about the future, the Yellow Turbans fell into chaos.

In a serious war, it is impossible to overwhelm the whole army at the beginning. There has never been such a war since ancient times. The army cannot spread out, so it just swarms forward. The larger number of people cannot give full play to their numerical advantage. Who would fight so stupidly?

battle?

Guan Hai can’t!

Neither does Lao Wang!

Therefore, what seems to be a confrontation between an army of 30,000 and an army of 100,000 is actually just a confrontation between the front armies of both sides.

Periods of confrontation, this is the origin of breaking the formation.

A certain general defeated the enemy's twelve formations in a row!

It's not that the enemy really laid out twelve formations, waiting for a certain general to break them, that's what the novelist said.

On a real battlefield, one side sends hundreds or more than a thousand people to form a phalanx and moves forward listening to the sound of drums. The other side also sends a phalanx of hundreds or a thousand people. The phalanxes fight against each other.

Test each other.

If that side penetrates, breaks through, and defeats the enemy's phalanx, they can take advantage of the situation to cover up the enemy.

The enemy can also send other phalanxes to respond, or simply let the archers who have been prepared to shoot at the base of the formation, allowing the defeated army to withdraw smoothly.

But if the formation is broken multiple times in a row, then morale will definitely be bad.

This is what Guan Hai is facing now!

In the first battle, he sent out a leader under his command. This leader had more than two thousand people under his command, including six hundred who could fight.

As a result, before they could rush forward, more than 300 people were shot to death by Lao Wang's crossbow formation. Many cannon fodders were frightened and immediately started running for their lives. Those who fled were beheaded by the soldiers and horses of the headquarters supervising the formation from behind.

Hang it on a tree for public display.

The rest had no choice but to advance with the rain of arrows. After three waves of arrows, they suffered more than half the casualties and completely collapsed. Even though they knew that retreat would be a dead end, they were unwilling to continue charging.

After cutting off his head for a while, the collapse of the first formation could not be stopped. Guan Hai had no choice but to mobilize his troops and let the second formation come forward. The difference was that when the second formation came forward, they all used a temporary wooden shield.

, also put on leather armor.

It's a pity that when they got within a hundred steps, the bed crossbow started to show its power!

An arrow as thick as a baby's arm can easily penetrate a soldier wearing leather armor and using a wooden shield every time it is fired. The strong inertia will directly pull the soldier backward.

Those who are unlucky will become bloody gourds.

The second formation also collapsed after finding out the information that Xia Jun had a large number of bed crossbows.

Then came the third formation, this time still infantry...

In just one hour, Guan Hai lost three formations in a row, and the whole army collapsed. The defeat was really miserable.

Guan Hai looked at his own army and at the other leaders, big and small. Each of the leaders had their heads lowered, as if there were gold, silver, treasures and beauties on the ground. They were all looking intently and attentively.

Looking at this scene, Guan Hai felt chilled in his heart.

A hundred thousand troops!

An army of 100,000 people, known to the outside world as the 300,000 Yellow Turban Army!

We only lost three battles and lost four to five thousand people, so we can't fight?

You must know that back then, Guan Hai, under the leadership of the great virtuous teacher, fought against the elite Han troops under Lu Zhi for many days.

At that time, Taiping Road's losses were not much more serious than they are now? But didn't everyone still persevere?

Why!

With a slight sigh in his heart, Guan Hai knew that he could only use his own troops and horses next, and those who relied on him were unreliable!

Guan Hai waved the battle flag and took out a nine-section staff from his arms!

The appearance of this nine-section staff is exactly the same as the one in Zhang Jiao's hand, and the materials are also very similar. It can be said that there is a relationship between son and mother.

"Where is the Yellow Turban Warlock?"

"exist!"

In an instant, more than a hundred Taoist priests wearing golden Taoist robes, holding nine-section staffs in their hands, and wearing strings of talismans appeared.

"Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior?"

"exist!"

At this moment, about six hundred yellow scarf warriors walked out directly.

Each of these more than 600 yellow turban warriors is very burly, with an average height of eight feet, broad shoulders and round waists. The best way to describe them is that they can run horses on their arms.

"Where are my Yellow Turbans on Taiping Road?"

"exist!"

This time, more than 8,000 people wearing yellow scarves stepped forward.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand up, and if he is born in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous!" Guan Hai, who was standing on the high platform, suddenly shouted these words.

The Yellow Turban crowd, the Yellow Turban warriors, and the Yellow Turban warlocks, totaling more than nine thousand people, shouted in unison, and the sound was so powerful that it spread like thunder in all directions.

Looking at this scene, some scholars who had never seen the world suddenly lost their mental strength, and the avatar formed by water vapor suddenly became intermittent, as if they were offline.

Looking at the Yellow Turbans below, Guan Hai was in high spirits, as if he had returned to the time when the Yellow Turbans worked hard for Huang Tian ten years ago.

Perhaps later on, the Yellow Turban Uprising went sour, and many people degenerated and forgot their original ideals.

But when everyone first gathered together, what they wanted to do was to establish a peaceful and prosperous age, to establish a Huangtian prosperous age.

The three Zhang Jiao brothers have no descendants!

If it weren't for their ideals, why would the three brothers Zhang Jiao have to rebel? With their ability, wealth, wealth, beauty and beauty are easily available to them.

According to historical records, the three brothers have no sons. Even if the rebellion succeeds, who will the throne be passed to in the future?

(Actually, looking at it from another angle, maybe this is one of the reasons why Taiping Dao is very united. Because there are no descendants, even if it succeeds, the position will be passed on to the disciples, and there are many disciples, so many disciples are vying to be the first to do it.

Build a career so that you can eventually inherit Zhang Jiao's position?

Wouldn’t this be a villain?)

"Go to Fu Shui!"

Hundreds of Yellow Turban Warlocks took off the talismans from their bodies. These Talismans were refined by the Yellow Turban Warlocks working day and night using the believers' belief in Huang Tian as raw materials.

In Taiping Dao, only Qushuai from all walks of life have treasures that can accumulate incense and faith. Such treasures are also the foundation of Qushuai.

It doesn't mean that you can be Qu Shuai if you are strong personally. You must have this kind of incense and belief in the magic weapon to be considered Qu Shuai.

One after another, the special Huangtian talismans were removed, lit and put into the clear water.

Buckets of clear water, under the influence of the talisman, directly turned into talisman water that exuded golden light. Then the water was carried in front of the Yellow Turban crowd. After the Yellow Turban crowd drank the talisman water, their whole bodies began to release golden light.

In the distance, a crow turned into a human form, showing the figure of Uchiha Makoto, and a dark cloud also turned into a human form, becoming Watanabe Hisahito and Yagyu Motoka.

"Look, Cheng-kun, this is the big man! Even the defeated Yellow Turban Rikishi of the Han Dynasty had this kind of appearance, let alone the big man who directly defeated the Yellow Turban Rikishi in their heyday?" said Hisahito Watanabe.

He opened his hands enthusiastically.

"Sir Cheng, how do the five hundred asuras compare to this yellow scarf warrior?" Yagyu Shengyuanhe asked.

"Not as good! Far worse!"

"But we have to see how they deal with it. What's more, Mr. Koizumi has already set off with the Shuras. Even if we change our minds, it will be too late."

The Confucian scholars in Beihai City were all talking about it at this moment. They looked at Daxia in the distance. They also wanted to know why Daxia could resist these yellow scarf warriors.

Under the influence of extraordinary power, more than 8,000 Yellow Turbans drank the talisman water and transformed into warriors who were invulnerable for a short period of time (exaggeration), not afraid of pain, became braver as they fought, and had infinite strength (exaggeration).

forward.

More than 600 Yellow Turban warriors were mixed among the Yellow Turbans, forming the core.

If these Yellow Turbans rely on the power of talisman water to become temporarily powerful, then these more than 600 Yellow Turban warriors are truly powerful, truly invulnerable, and truly infinitely powerful.

And more than a hundred Yellow Turban Warlocks took out their talismans one after another and began to cast spells and began to bless their own various states.

dull pain

aura of acceleration

One state after another was blessed on the bodies of the Yellow Turbans and the Yellow Turban Hercules.

As for Guan Hai himself, he was holding a nine-section staff, completely stimulating the power of faith stored in the nine-section staff. The pure and pure power of faith was blessed on Guan Hai's body, and his entire fighting power was fierce.

Improved a lot.

"Can you kill Guan Hai like this instantly?" Chu Feng suddenly touched Peng Bing's shoulder quietly.

Peng Bing looked at it carefully and said: "Winning or losing among warriors is never a simple mathematical problem. It doesn't mean who is stronger, who will definitely win. Otherwise, Guan Yu will not be able to kill Yan Liangwen Chou in an instant no matter what.

.”

Just because you can win doesn't mean you can kill instantly!

"Besides, Guan Hai has a unique skill, and so do I. So, if it's a one-on-one fight, I'm still quite sure that I can kill him."

Seeing the changes in the Yellow Turban Army, Lao Wang picked up a phone: No more pretending, I'm showing off my cards!

"I am Wang Zongchao, and in the name of the supreme commander of the Daxia military, I order the artillery troops to dispatch!"

The so-called artillery force is actually artillery.

According to Lao Wang's establishment, an artillery battalion usually has thirty-six artillery pieces, and each artillery piece is manned by an average of fifteen people.

Some people are responsible for quickly moving the artillery, some are responsible for slowly moving the artillery, some are responsible for gunpowder, some are responsible for checking whether the ammunition is qualified, some are responsible for serving the cannon, and some are responsible for controlling the cannon to fire.



Wait, wait, etc. In short, how to serve a cannon well is also a very profound knowledge. On average, a cannon is equipped with fifteen people, which is really not many.

With an order, the artillery troops were dispatched.

An artillery battalion has a full strength of 540 men, and the 30,000 Daxia army has six artillery battalions alone.

Six artillery battalions are 216 artillery pieces!

When these more than two hundred jet-black artillery pieces appeared among the Xia army, times had changed!

You yellow scarves, drink the talisman water, and your skin will temporarily become like cowhide, extremely tough, equivalent to everyone wearing a piece of leather armor, which is indeed very powerful.

But can cowhide stop artillery?

Leather armor, can it stop artillery?

Each and every one of you Yellow Turban Warriors is a true transcendent. When you use the power of Qi and blood, you can even break a round shield with your fists, step on iron armor, and kill armored soldiers with your bare hands.

But, can you block the artillery fire?

Boom!

The gun battalion of Jiazi was the first to fire!

rumble rumble

Thirty-six artillery salvos!

Thirty-six solid bullets, driven by gunpowder, smashed into the densely packed Yellow Turban Army...

If the bed crossbow is a blood gourd, then the solid bullet will destroy humans and animals. Even if the Yellow Turban warrior was hit by the solid bullet without warning, he would still be missing arms and legs. It would be normal to die, but he would be seriously injured.

normal.

After all, they are just extraordinary beings who are ripening.

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Guan Hai roared!

Just as he roared, the second artillery battalion started firing.

Another salvo of thirty-six artillery pieces!

This time, Guan Hai personally took action and performed a catch in the air, catching a solid bullet directly with his hand, and he actually caught it.

But after catching it, his face turned ugly.

If Guan Hai could catch it, it was only with the help of the power of Qi and blood. But how many people in the army in front of him can match his strength?

"Decades of hard work are no match for a cannonball. Why? Why?"

Of course Lao Wang had no time to listen to what Guan Hai was saying. At this moment, he was concentrating on observing the effects of these artillery pieces.

Although Ji Zhen, Lu Zhou, Jiang Ju and others had used mathematical models to help him analyze the specific results before, theory was theory and practice was practice. When the real fight started, Lao Wang would never give up until the results came out.

Dare to take it lightly.

However, if he really knew what Guan Hai was thinking at this moment, he would probably say to him with a smile: "Artillery did not become the god of war until the Ming Dynasty. And the Ming Dynasty was at least 1,200 years away from the Han Dynasty.

"

"My shot took 1,200 years, what can you do to stop it?"

Kong Rong, who had been watching the battle, also fell silent!

Although he didn't know what artillery was, this thing could completely change the battlefield pattern. At this moment, he had the illusion that times had changed.

In the past, when armies clashed, it was the great Confucians who took action.

Although the spells of the great Confucians cannot directly destroy the world, they can bless the army, increase the strength of the soldiers, and increase the will of the soldiers.

In the original army of the feudal era, the soldiers did not have a strong will to fight. Maybe after the casualties reached a certain level, they immediately ran away with their buckets and the whole army collapsed.

However, with the blessing of Confucianism and Taoism, the soldiers' will was as tough as stone. As long as there was no order to retreat, they would fight to the death.

In addition to affecting the will, it can also affect the strength, and can also cause the enemy's collective confusion. On the battlefield, the Great Confucian is a first-class killer weapon.

As for those like Lu Zhi, who directly summoned the east wind to strengthen his own arrows and increase the power of his own arrows several times, he was the greatest fighting scholar among the great scholars.

But today, all this and the performance of Daxia's army surprised Kong Rong.

How difficult is it for a great Confucian to be born?

But what about the other party’s equipment?

No matter how precious it is, can it still be as precious as a great scholar?

Times have changed!


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