Chapter 807 That's called the torrent array

Manfred looked over the telescope and half of the 5,000 people built up the barracks and burned. At this time, the tents, the standing trees, food and grass in the camp, etc., became precarious under these rockets that would spew out a large piece of flames.

According to Manfred's understanding, this would rush into the camp and launch an attack. This might cause the already chaotic enemy troops in the camp to collapse. Of course, if it were a camp with more knights, it might also cause significant losses to the attacking 1,000 cavalrymen.

But in his surprised gaze, the Yulin Army, who was running back and forth outside the camp, seemed to have no intention of attacking the other party's camp. He looked at Zhao Fubo with incomprehension and asked, and his heart became even more uncomprehensible about the combat philosophy of the East.

"What trick is this? Why don't they attack?"

"What trick? Humph, that's just a trick. Let me tell you, the only purpose of being arranged in such a formation is harassment. I also plan to play another zero casualty battle. According to Teacher Martin, this is called loving soldiers like sons. In my own words, I will not use veterans to do that kind of thing!"

On the battlefield, Zhao Fubo was smart. He took advantage of the chaos to charge, of course, it was possible to disperse these 5,000 tampered cavalrymen. But how much would his long-standing veterans suffer? He would not do any loss-making business by training a bow and horse that was familiar with, equipped with warm-blooded horses and all the best equipment of the Yulin Army. But for the soldiers, this is called loving soldiers like sons.

About 5,000 people in the camp were about to see the twilight coming, but the Milan Crusaders, who had not yet landed, were probably a little anxious. They sent a large group of cavalrymen to chase the cavalry with only about 1,000 people. Sure enough, the two cavalry were not attacking, but to cover each other with the distance between them and began to retreat.

"Whether Manfred wants to bet they won't really pursue our people."

Manfred looked at the Milan cavalry who had already lined up in an attacking formation and looked suspiciously at Zhao Fubo. Seeing his confident appearance, he couldn't help but make people suspicious.

"Can this bastard's soul be really sold to the demon?"

"Look there, if they really dare to leave the camp, they may never go back!"

As Zhao Fubo pointed, Manfred looked over with a telescope. He was surprised to find that there was another unit there. Only then did he remember that the Yulin Army had an army of 1,500 people and a 500 musket team. At this moment, they had only used 1,000 people to harass them, and they looked like they were resting in shifts.

"See those people, they came to warn the reinforcements that might be sent by the army behind. If the people behind them supported, they would retreat. They just went around in circles and continued to tact. You know, the Milanese horses ran all day, and our horses rested for a day.

If they really dare to come out and want to defeat my 1,000 people, they will have to send at least half of them 2,500 to 3,500 people. Then it would be too stupid if we don’t handle their nests and defeat them by the way.

In addition, it was dark soon. Now the team that was chasing will change shifts when the turntable is complete. At that time, it will be our turn. If we chasing them in the middle of the night and keep them awake at night, our goals will all be achieved."

"Hey, you're such a bad guy!"

Manfred understood that if the soldiers didn't sleep all night and continued to fight the next day, their combat effectiveness would naturally be greatly reduced due to fatigue.

Before the night really came, he used a telescope to observe the battlefield for the last time. He was so satisfied with the telescope in his hand.

"It's better to use this military telescope, you can see clearly when you see it from afar. Compared to the one given to me by His Majesty Louis IX........."

Manfred gestured for a moment, but before he could think of an appropriate noun, Zhao Fubo had already given him the answer.

"Toy!"

"Yes, it's just a toy, you can see it much more clearly than that toy! Oh, yes, brother, what's your formation? It looks very scattered!"

Regarding formations, Europeans valued the power of impact, while the Song Dynasty valued the mutual restraint of troops, which implied the theory of the five elements of Yin and Yang. However, when he arrived at Zhao Fubo, he gave him some practical learning and application.

"Do you know what the formation in Palermo last time is called? It's called the Stubborn Stone Formation. It's hard and difficult to attack, and it's like a mountain. To be honest, if you attack hard, you will suffer more casualties. Because of your sister, I didn't use the grenade launcher. If you use it, there will be more people who die that day."

Manfred looked at Zhao Fubo in disbelief, thinking in his heart that if it was not 5,000 people that day, but 50,000 people. If it was not the first time that day that day, Zhao Fubo and the others might not be able to win.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the Feiyan Iii type crossbow is a long-range attack, unlike the grenade launcher, which is a surface attack weapon. That thing can send 4 shells 150 meters away at one time, which is definitely a quality for surface killing. If Zhao Fubo really sets up 100, it would be a surface killing of 400 60mm shells at one time.

Zhao Fubo said it reasonably, but he might not be because of Alyssa's problem, but because he came from a long distance and was unwilling to waste more shells! This is not a guess because Zhao Fubo is a nationalist now and never takes the lives of foreigners seriously.

"Really, I will see its power tomorrow. As for the formation you just mentioned, the torrent array is to divide and combine and smoothly and with suffixes. These are all principles. As for how to use it, it depends on the generals' command on the spot."

Zhao Fubo's words were sincere. In his heart, he had already regarded the little brother Manfred in front of him as his own. Judging from the other party's reaction, this smart guy will follow him in the future. If he dares not let him go... Please believe that Zhao Fubo is not a good person.

To put it bluntly, some of them are just two combat principles. How to attack on the battlefield is not Zhao Fubo's problem. He is only responsible for making plans and issuing orders. The matters on the battlefield are decided by the generals based on their own tasks.

Sure enough, as the Milan cavalry arranged the attack formation in the barracks, the Yulin Army's harassing troops were rushing to a wave of bows and arrows. This time Manfred really saw the evilness of the arrows Zhao Fubo's subordinates.
Chapter completed!