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Chapter 148

Few people, including Dong Zhuo, have actually seen Dong Buyi fight. They just learned some of Dong Buyi's achievements from the war report. The war drums shook the sky, and all the generals went out to watch the battle.

The five thousand-man infantry battalions and six rows of military formations were enough to arrange two miles of cross-sections. According to Dong Hu's habit, Sun Niu, who was the commander of five thousand infantry, lived on the right wing and directly controlled the two thousand-man right wing. The two battalions of the central army were led by Dong Xin, who was determined by Dong Xin, and a thousand-man battalion on the left wing was led by Hu San, who often quarreled with Sun Niu.

The tactics used by Dong Hu were the customary fighting style of the Roman Empire. The Roman Empire was the same powerful empire as the Han Dynasty. At the peak of the Roman Empire, its territory was even wider than when it was the strongest in the Han Dynasty. However, the number of legions at the peak of the Roman Empire was only 300,000 to 400,000, which was far behind the number of troops in the Han Dynasty.

In the view of the Roman Empire, the territory of the two states of the Central Plains dynasty was enough, that is, five thousand to ten thousand soldiers.

The peak number of soldiers in the Roman Empire was only 300,000 to 400,000. Only one or two legions were used to fight a battle, so that they often faced sieges that exceeded their own number, but the final winner was often the Roman legion. The big reason was the offensive characteristics of the Roman legion.

The tactical ideas of the Roman legion were different from those of the Central Plains dynasty. The position of the Roman legion was not in the center of the military formation, but on the right wing. The reason for this was that the commander could transfer positions at any time and then command the central or left wing army formation after the military formation.

The commander is on the right wing and can be moved at any time. If he is in the center of the central army, the commander will not be able to move. Once he moves, he will destroy the formation surrounding the middle, which will shake the formation and easily allow the enemy to implement a breakthrough in the middle of the arrow formation.

The commander of the Roman Empire was on the right wing, and the generals of the central army must be determined in character. They must be like a hard stone to resist the enemy. The generals of the left wing must be extremely sharp. They can not only detect the intentions of the opponent's coach, but also communicate with their right wing coaches, and be able to judge the offensive intentions of the enemy and us, and cooperate with the bosses to implement diagonal tactics at any time.

The Roman Legion is best at slash tactics and the anvil hammer tactics derived from slash tactics. This is different from the cone (front arrow) tactics, goose-shaped formations, hook-shaped formations commonly used by the Central Plains Legion. The cone, goose-shaped, and hook-shaped formations are all based on the strength of the central army.

The Central Plains Legion has a large number of soldiers and horses, and often attaches great importance to the Central Army. It is based on the unwavering central army. However, the Roman legions have a small number and tend to attack. After all, the number of people is small. If they are passively defended, they will sooner or later be tortured by the enemy's advantage in numbers. The Roman legions are better at using offense to act as defense.

Liangzhou has few people, and Dong Hu also prefers the playing style of the Roman legion. When he teaches his subordinates, he also mainly uses the offensive style of the Roman legion.

No matter what kind of play, it cannot be separated from the three principles of the battlefield, namely, two-to-one and two-to-two wins; those with large output surfaces beat those with small output surfaces beat those with large output surfaces beat those with large output surfaces; those with dense attacks beat those with sparse, dense victory.

But the battlefield is complicated, and how to fight depends on the specific situation. It is not a trick to eat all over the world.

The war drums were shocked, and the 5,000 Lintao Erlang who had obtained the crossbow were the first to stay in front of the formation. They needed to shoot a few rounds of arrows first, and then they would hide behind the armored and shielded infantry to shoot, or protect them on both wings.

Tens of thousands of people were all over the mountains and fields, rolling like a flood and a beast. Seeing such a huge and powerful formation, even Zhang Wen, Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, Cao Cao and others changed their faces.

"Shooting the arrow—"

Countless arrows were shot, one after another, five thousand Lintao Erlang and five thousand heavy infantry, and they set their bows and shot arrows at the same time, but the heavy infantry was far more shooting in line than the five thousand Lintao Army arrows that served as baggage.

After wave after wave, each wave of arrow rain took away countless lives wrapped in yellow cloth strips, but there were too many yellow turbans with wooden forks, hoes, sticks, and yellow turbans, and they were roaring like floods...

"Arrow shot—"

The soldiers in front of the arrow formation stared at countless surging tides. Seeing that they were fifty steps away, they waved the flag and turned around and ran away.

The shouts of killing are shocking the sky, and the war drums are roaring to the sky. No matter how the flag bearer shouts and retreats, others can't hear it clearly. But when they see people running away with small flags, can they still not see it?

Lintao Erlang, who was originally shooting arrows, ran backwards towards the reserved retreat path.

Five thousand bows and crossbows retreated, and the war drums of the sky were beaten.

"Spout--"

"Buzz--"

The enemy is only a dozen steps away from countless shield-raising soldiers. Five thousand heavy javelins are far more lethal than bows and arrows. At such a close distance, heavy javelins can nail yellow scarfs without armor and wooden shields to the ground. Even if someone occasionally holds a door panel, heavy javelins can pierce the wooden board, and the sharp spearhead pierces into the chest through the wooden board.

After the five thousand javelins, the intensive rushing forward was instantly sparse.

"Reject the formation--"

"boom--"

The shield-holder in the front row suddenly turned the shield, leaned forward with his left leg, preparing for the first wave of collision...

"boom--"

The shocking collision was like an invisible shock wave. The hundreds of generals of the formation looked like miles and miles and hundreds of generals couldn't help but lift the reins, and the war horse under his crotch kicked anxiously.

"kill--"

The sound of killing sounds instantly filled the entire world, crowded with people, and the six battle formations blocked the strongest collision of countless yellow scarves.

There are too many people. Every time a spear is stabbed, there is a shrill scream in my ears, pure madness, pure flesh and blood hit the solid defense line. Sun Niu has seen this kind of madness and how tragic the ginseng wolf Qiang is.

There are too many people, and the rain of arrows on the head is one after another. Even so, it is difficult to calm down this crazy rush.

Sun Niu has personally experienced the madness of Gan Lang Qiang, and how Dong Hu took over the command in front of the battle. In just half a quarter of an hour, countless people died in front of the battle, and the madness has not slowed down. Sun Niu knew that under this madness, it was impossible to fight and retreat at all. One retreat could cause the entire defense line to collapse.

"Open the formation--"

"Tortoise array--"

Sun Niu roared angrily, and the horn was inciting orders. The military formation that was holding its shields and desperately blocking suddenly released nearly a hundred holes. It was like a flood discharge. At the opening, countless soldiers turned around with their shields, just like the military path of the crossbowmen retreating before. The shield-holding soldiers used shields to create canals with shields. Countless yellow scarves were pushed down by people and rushed down the ditches, but this was a life-and-death road. Every step forward, a fatal blow would be pierced on both sides.

Before the formation was launched, the first, second row of soldiers, third, fourth, fifth and sixth rows of reserve soldiers were unable to kill the enemy except for the heavy javelins. However, after the formation was launched, five thousand armored infantry became executioners, and the original military path became a life-and-death road...

Zhang Wen, Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun... Even Dong Zhuo looked at him with horror. Sun Niu might not be able to detect the entire battlefield situation at close range, but how could he not see the 100 generals standing on the high slope? The yellow scarf tide was madly attacking Dong Buyi under the army...

How long has it been?

A quarter of an hour?

Or two quarters of an hour?

How did the original surging flood turn into a sparse stream?

Dong Zhuo shivered and was afraid of no reason. He had known before that Dong Buyicon had strong combat power, and could wipe out 2,000 sanlang Qiang and 5,000 sanlang and 3,000 sanzhang and 5,000 sanzhang, but he had never seen the real battle scenes of Dong Buyicon with his own eyes.

One hundred thousand people, even one hundred thousand pigs, wouldn’t be killed so soon, right?

"Come"

Seeing that the yellow turbans finally started crying and running backwards, Dong Zhuo burst into screams, and the generals were so scared that their hearts tightened.

"quick--"

"Quick transmission to Huaxiong attack-"

...

After the continuous flood discharge, Sun Niu felt relaxed after only five or six times, and felt the sudden relaxation of the pleasure under extreme pressure.

"Come!"

"Tell Uncle Yao Shan to cooperate with our army to attack the right wing of the bandit army!"

"promise!"

...

"Transfer Dong Xin, Hu San, right-wing diagonal formation!"

"promise!"

...

Yao Shan and Sun Niu are different from Sun Niu. The only one who can issue military orders to him was Dong Zhuo. However, after receiving Sun Niu's military orders, he could not imagine that all five thousand Lintao Erlangs rushed to the right.

"Pushing the array—"

"kill--"

Crazy was replaced by calmness, and the original collision of flesh and blood became a familiar match for Sun Niu, rather than a zero-distance collision. Under the military order, two thousand-person infantry battalions on the right wing roared together.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Kill kill..."

Every time he pushes forward heavily, the spear in his hand will suddenly stab out through the shield. The calming yellow scarfs will retreat with their momentum, and if they do not retreat, they will be stabbed to death in front of the formation.

A loud roar was like a copper wall pushing everything horizontally. The entire right wing stepped forward and pushed forward, and the left wing, which was pushing the yellow turban, retreated.

Sun Niu led the right wing and roared forward, while the left wing of the commander Hu San slowly retreated. The right wing of the yellow turbans fighting with him did not notice the danger. The two-mile battle battlefield was crossing the battlefield of fighting for two miles, even if the generals who fought for many years were not sharp enough, it would be difficult to detect the other party's intentions in such a fierce battle battlefield, let alone the yellow turban with no experience in fighting?

Sun Niu led the right wing and kept pushing forward, Dong Xin led the central army and stood firm like a stone in the toilet, while Hu San led the left wing and slowly retreated, forming a typical diagonal army formation in just a quarter of an hour.

"kill--"

Yao Shan followed Sun Niu and flanked. When Sun Niu's right wing pushed the yellow turban's left wing out thirty or forty steps, Yao Shan suddenly led 5,000 soldiers to attack the Yellow turban's central army that was confronting Dong Xin, and he was in a posture of wrapping up all the remaining tens of thousands of yellow turbans...

The left-wing general of the yellow turban who was pushed back was the first to discover the danger. When Dong Buyi wanted to encircle and annihilate all of him, he turned around and fled.

Sun Niu ignored the escaped yellow turban left wing. Two thousand shield-holding soldiers suddenly turned around and quickly spread to the right wing. The original six military formations were gradually stretched and turned into three lines, but they wanted to wrap the yellow turban center and the right wing all round...

"God lets go—"

"Go away--"

"kill--"

Bocai suddenly turned around and looked at the brothers behind him, and then he realized that there was another iron wall behind him.

"kill--"

"kill--"

...

When Sun Niu gradually stretched from the six-row military formation to wrap tens of thousands of yellow turbans, Dong Xinzhong's army and Hu San's left wing were stretching at the same time. It was too late to wait until Bo realized the danger. Nearly 10,000 people had formed a huge encirclement within a mile, trapping 40,000 to 50,000 people in the encirclement. At this moment, thousands of cavalry also roared on the battlefield...

"puff."

An arrow flashed past, and the wave fell to the sky.

"The God's envoy—"

A man screamed and rushed to Bo Cai, his eyes full of tears.

"The God's envoy..."

Bocai grabbed the man tightly and kept squirting blood in his mouth.

"The treacherous ministers are in power...the court...the court has no virtue..."

"The sky...the sky has..."

"Dead—"

His eyes opened the sky angrily, his fingers slightly raised, as if he was angrily scolding and accusing something...

"Bang."
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