He has a population of 30,000 to 40,000, 5,000 armored men, and 1,200 powerful soldiers. He is also a rare powerful sect in the entire southern part of the Lu State. Among all the martial arts masters in the Lu State, he can also be called the most powerful sect. A top choice.
It's just that the remoteness of Cai District made Xun Shaoyu unknown to the world. At least a few nearby doctors knew that Xun Shaoyu was powerful.
But they knew it was useless. They had to let everyone in the Lu Kingdom know Xun Shaoyu's strength.
And today, Xun Shaoyu has refined the golden bones and is ranked among the masters. He has passed the stage of 'gou'. If he doesn't show some strength and is regarded as a 'fat sheep', it will be a bit bad. Only Xun Shaoyu Shaoyu showed off his "muscles" and let the surrounding neighbors see that he was not someone to be trifled with, which would naturally frighten away a group of "greedy" eyes.
Moreover, no matter when and where, people with strength will be treated differently.
"What I need now is to get the attention of all the doctors!" Xun Shaoyu understood clearly and had some vague ideas about the future code of conduct.
To conquer Shang Cai, you need people's support; to conquer Lu, you also need people's support!
What it means to be popular is to let everyone see that you have this strength and that you have this power. This is what everyone expects, and everything will be detrimental to you.
This official talked eloquently and said, "Furthermore, there are only more than a thousand miles between Chong'an Dayi and Cai. If the barbarians break Chong'an, they will definitely divide their troops and attack the four sacred lands... In this way, our southern Cai is also among them." …”
"The so-called lips are dead and teeth are cold, it's nothing more than this!"
"Um……
Xun Shaoyu frowned and said, "Chong'an is recruiting troops. The thirty-two martial arts masters of Lu Nan will definitely use elite troops to strengthen generals. I think Chong'an will have no worries."
With thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Lu Kingdom, there are seventy-eight martial arts masters who guard all sides of the Lu Kingdom.
Among these martial arts masters, the strong ones can rival a small country and scold the king of the small country wantonly; the weak ones can even have thousands of soldiers and armor, and they can feed the whole country with great power. The strength of these martial arts masters has reached half of the peak national power of Lu State. .
The thirty-two martial arts masters of Lu Nan are equivalent to one-fifth of the strength of Lu State. Unless there is a strong man beyond the standard among the barbarians, it is just a dream to conquer Chong'an Dayi. Xun Shaoyu does not think that the barbarian clan can compete with One-fifth of the national power of Lu State can compete with it.
"In recent years, the barbarians have become more and more rampant. The three major barbarian clans have nearly hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers... This is a force that can disrupt the overall situation of China!"
Chang Yunguang is not so 'optimistic'. Among the barbarians, there are strong men who are comparable to the master level, even if they are far behind the Yuzhou countries. But the adult barbarians have the strength of a bull. When he thinks about hundreds of thousands of muscle-changing and bone-forging warriors wreaking havoc, Wuji was rampaging across the land of Yuzhou, which made Chang Yunguang uneasy.
Chang Yunguang was unsure and said, "What if... what if the barbarians really broke through Chong'an Dayi?"
"One hundred thousand barbarian soldiers blocked the pass, a scale rarely seen in the past... and the two countries of Zheng and Song Dynasty were also facing the challenge of the pass at the same time. The connection between them is frightening to me..."
Xun Shaoyu's face looked a little gloomy. Chang Yunguang had been commanding the army all year round and knew a lot about the barbarians. It was normal to have concerns.
Moreover, there is nothing wrong with a military strategist who considers defeat before thinking about victory.
Although Chong'an seems to have a sure victory with the reinforcements of Lun Nan's thirty-two martial arts masters, the battle formations have been changing rapidly since ancient times, and blind negligence may even lead to the death of thousands of troops.
Xun Shaoyu praised him and said, "Very good...Chang Yun, you can think about victory or defeat first without being arrogant. This is very rare!"
Chang Yunguang said, "I am only loyal to the king, and I don't deserve such praise from the king."
Xun Shaoyu thought for a while and said, "Assign three hundred black wings and one thousand five hundred soldiers...and you will lead the troops to assist Chong'an. Is this possible?"
The so-called Black Wings are the most powerful soldiers under Xun Shaoyu's command.
The Black Wings have a total of 1,200 members. After several battles, the old and new 'bloods' have circulated and alternated. All of them are masters of reshaping muscles and forging bones. It can be said that they are a strong army that can be promoted to Tao soldiers at any time.
Xun Shaoyu originally thought about winning people's popularity with his twelve hundred black wings, but Chang Yunguang's advice made Xun Shaoyu have some thoughts.
Chang Yunguang pondered for a while and said, "There are many dragons and snakes in Chong'an. Strong soldiers from all walks of life are coming, so I need my subordinates to take charge."
As one of the three charioteers in Tangyi, Chang Yunguang represented Xun Shaoyu to a certain extent. Having Chang Yunguang lead his troops also made Xun Shaoyu feel at ease.
"I can afford to lose three hundred black wings... and with these three hundred black wings, there must be many knowledgeable people who can get a glimpse of the size and strength of my army."
Don't underestimate the Three Hundred Black Wings. After all, they are also top-notch blood evil soldiers. If they are close to the level of Dao soldiers, they can still intimidate some people.
In this way, you can not only show some strength, but also absorb most of the strength, sit back and watch the changes in Chong'an, and make arrangements calmly according to the trend of the situation.
This is the mature and prudent way to advance and retreat freely!
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Good luck!
A famous armored soldier stands on the city wall, his hands are mixed with the dryness of dried blood, and his energy is like the smoke of a beacon, unscrupulously demonstrating his power.
Long——
Long——
Long——
Boulders were thrown down by the armored soldiers. The ground and boulders shook violently, almost like an earthquake, and the layers on the ground were cracked.
On the tall city wall, a soldier holding a bow stringed his hairpin and shot arrows at the barbarian warriors below. The sharp arrows made a whistling sound, which continued to echo from both sides of the battlefield. In every moment, The sound of whistling arrows was mixed with a muffled groan.
This was the tenth day that the barbarians held the pass. The fierce battle between the two sides was beyond their expectations.
Regardless of the extremely high casualties or the madness of the barbarians, Chong'an, an ancient city spanning hundreds of miles, has some uneasy emotions.
The barbarians' crazy offensive suddenly affected the hearts of everyone in Chong'an.
A gentle and elegant middle-aged man in a general's robe, holding a sword on his waist, stood on a high place in the city, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, with a hint of grimness on his face.
Si Ziqi said calmly, "Thirty-two reinforcements, how many are still to come?"
The Army Sima on the side said in a deep voice, "Doctor, there are still 17 reinforcements that have not arrived. Perhaps because the fiefdom is located in a remote location, we had to march in a hurry, which delayed the reservation deadline."
Si Ziqi ordered, "Hurry up!"
"Here,"
The army commander bowed in response, turned around and left without any delay.
Looking at the endless black barbarian soldiers, Si Ziqi sighed quietly, "The barbarians are blocking the pass, it's been another troubled year!"
Si Ziqi was in charge of one of the thirteen major cities in the Lu State, and was the senior official of Chong'an City. He was himself at the top of the Lu State. Moreover, Si Ziqi was born in the Si family and was one of the top eldest clans in the Lu State. Among the Si family members Together with the first ancestor of the Lu Kingdom, Zuo Zuo became the founder of the country.
Si Ziqi naturally knew far more than other ignorant people. Si Ziqi had already noticed that a hint of danger was slowly approaching Chong'an.
This gave Si Ziqi some bad premonitions about the war in Chong'anyi.
Although, as a senior doctor, Si Ziqi not only has a family background, he is also the son-in-law of Wen Yuanming, the old master of the Lu Kingdom. With such a world traveler, Si Ziqi also has an innate master, a reborn master.
Martial arts cultivation. Even if the city is unfortunately destroyed, Si Ziqi can still rely on his superb martial arts to get around the barbarian army.
But when he thought of the barbarian army, like locusts, ravaging the fields of Lu State, Si Ziqi's heart became a little colder.
"A mere barbarian...where did he get such powerful soldiers?"
Si Ziqi murmured to himself and frowned slightly.
The barbarians are not afraid of death, and they have hundreds of thousands of people. They develop military formations one after another, turning into the shape of giant beasts with white bones. The ferocious bone spurs are uneven and slightly blurred. There is a bloody light, and the first signs of blood appear.
The image of evil. Although it is not the true form of blood evil, due to the strong qi and blood of the barbarians, it also has a bit of an imaginary image.
"It's so strange that barbarians dare to master the art of battle formation!"
Looking at the neat military formation of the barbarians, Si Ziqi's eyes were inexplicably deep.
The barbarians, who were already extremely difficult to deal with, now actually have a military formation?
You must know that the beauty of the military formation has always been a secret that has not been passed down by the human race. Using the human race's tiny power to gather sand into a tower and exert a thousand times of power is a great weapon for the human race to stand firm in the world.
Now the barbarians actually have their own military formation, which is not a good sign.
If Si Ziqi thought further, the barbarians would all have military formations, and the pure-blooded barbarians who were backing the barbarians must also have mastered the secrets of the military formations.
Since the barbarians all have their own military formations.
So, as the ancient powerful clans, the Dragon Clan and the Monster Clan would not have their own military formations?
"This war was fought to some extent."
Chong'an occupies the terrain, and the masters of the past dynasties have blessed the seal. Although they cannot take the initiative to attack, it is absolutely impossible for the barbarians to set foot on Chong'an without tens of thousands of barbarians dying.
"Although the weapons and armor of martial arts masters are quite elite, there are too many good ones and bad ones, so they cannot be put to great use... nor can they be used without use."
How to make good use of this batch of reinforcements depends on Si Ziqi's methods.
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Chong'an Barracks Auxiliary Area is where reinforcements from the 32nd Route are stationed.
The thirty-two reinforcements are the bodyguards of Nanlu's officials. Some of them have one to two thousand armors, and some have three to five thousand. They are all the best among the best, and they are generally old soldiers who show blood.
These elite veterans have bright eyes and fierce expressions, and they carry a trace of blood as they parade back and forth.
Chang Yunguang sat firmly in the military tent, holding a roll of military books in his hands and looking at it with leisurely eyes. He didn't have time to stop and look like he was reading with great concentration.
"Soldier, deceitful way!"
Chang Yunguang was moved in his heart. The thirteen mantras of the military strategist explained everything about the military system in a subtle way, making it as mellow as a fine aged wine.
Around the large account, a soldier in black armor stands, his face covered with black cloth, and equipped with a silver scimitar. He is like a ghost, full of the meaning of death.
In this barracks, there are 1,500 armored men and 300 string-controlling men, who are the reinforcements assigned to Chang Yunguang by Xun Shaoyu.
It's a pity that after Chang Guangyun arrived quickly, Dr. Chong'an had a cold attitude and showed little interest. He didn't have much trust in the soldiers and horses.
Such an attitude is well known to all the people in charge of the army. Therefore, they all hold back the energy in their hearts and want to make a splash.
Although Chang Yunguang was unfazed by favors and humiliations, the soldiers under his command were quite unhappy at being underestimated. However, with Chang Yunguang's pressure, they had no choice but to endure this tone.
"But, this situation is very wrong!"
Chang Yunguang recently climbed up the wall to look at the appearance of the barbarian army. The more he looked at it, the more he felt there was something wrong.
One hundred thousand barbarians advanced and retreated in a measured manner, and they were mobilized as a whole, almost like an army of human princes.
The significance of this really made Chang Yunguang's hands and feet feel cold.
"The barbarians... actually have an organizational structure. This is the prototype of a strong army."
And whether an army is organized or not, its advantages are simply overwhelming.
An army without an organization, no matter how powerful it is, is just a mob. Only when the subordinates are restrained, arranged in a clear order, and the forces are integrated into one force, can they be truly elite in a hundred battles.
And with the tyrannical individual strength of the barbarians, supplemented by the strength of the military formation, this Chong'an may not be invincible.
The only difference is how many people die.
"Si Ziqi probably saw the clues and did not allow reinforcements from all directions to enter the battle. Maybe it was to avoid damaging the general trend of the army's unity."
"It's a pity... Although Si Ziqi is unwilling to use all kinds of reinforcements, but... the soldiers originally stationed in Chong'anyi should be almost at the point where they can no longer hold on."
"When the time comes, he will have to use it even if he doesn't want to... If he points to Ye Ting's strong army to come for reinforcements, Chong'an may be defeated by the barbarians by then."
Chang Yunguang's mind was spinning, he put down his strategy, and said slowly, "It seems that the time for me to appear is not far away."
Even if they are used as cannon fodder, these thirty-two reinforcements must go out on the battlefield once.
Marquis Lu Wen's Golden Book of Orders was not for Nan Lu's thirty-two martial arts masters to do such useless work.
The thirty-two reinforcements, nearly 80,000 to 90,000 soldiers, are also a huge burden for the logistics of Chong'anyi.
"Report..."
"Report..."
Suddenly, an order was sent to the old soldiers and they rushed into Zhonghua, the military base.
"Report...general,"
The old soldier entered the big tent, raised his hands and saluted, and said, "I have the military order from the doctor, and I order 1,500 men from your tribe to guard the second gate for 12 hours. The time limit is not long enough for the barbarians to attack the city and punish them as barbarians."
"Twelve o'clock,"
Chang Yun, with a happy face on his face, stood up and walked across.
In the past few days, Chang Yunguang traveled around Chong'an. Although he could not summarize the streets in detail, Xun Shaoyu knew the general layout of the houses in Chong'an.
Although Chong'an City has a radius of hundreds of miles and has as many as eight city gates. Chang Yunguang's fifteen hundred people stationed at one city gate are under great pressure.
"come,"
Chang Yunguang shouted, "Call Qi Erlang,"
boom--
With this earth-shattering roar, there were dozens of people outside the tent. A square formation was lined up at some point. The armored soldiers who had been preparing for a long time could not hide the excitement on their faces.
Chang Yunguang, wearing armor, walked out of the tent, drew his sword from its scabbard, and said, "Everyone, join us in resisting the barbaric humiliation."
"Together we will resist the barbaric humiliation!"
"Together we will resist the barbaric humiliation!"
The 1,500 soldiers yelled at the top of their lungs, showing a hint of military might, as if they had the outline of an old soldier.