After the first battle, the two sides had a two-day quit.

The failed weapon crossbow of the camp was extremely depressed. It was not because of the loss, but because of the tactics he carefully arranged was like a child's trick, and was easily resolved by Xue Shao.

The crossbow felt greatly humiliated. Now he felt that Xue Shao was not ordinary hateful, but he couldn't figure out what was hateful.

In today's terms, it is probably because Xue Shao has been "invisible to show off". Because he is too tall, this has greatly damaged the self-esteem of the crossbow.

At the same time, there is another reason that makes the crossbows feel depressed. He feels that he has no choice but to do anything to Xue Shao. Among all his memories and cognitions related to war, the iron cavalry on the plateau is definitely invincible in the world. It is not surprising that ten thousand iron cavalry defeated the 100,000 troops of the Central Plains.

But why did it change when it was my turn to fight?

The young Tubo Zanpu felt unprecedented trouble and anxiety. He even missed Garqinling by chance... If he were commanding the battle, what would the situation be like?

But war never gives anyone, there are too many opportunities for hesitation and regret.

There is a saying that you should kill you while you are sick. This is how Xue Shao did it.

After two days of rest, the Great Zhou army used the Seven Army and Six Flower Formation as a tactic to march towards the Tubo camp.

Xue Shao came with victory and launched an active attack while the morale of the Tubo army was floating!

When I heard the news, the crossbow almost jumped up, "Is Xue Shao crazy?"

In fact, most of the great remarks, the generals under his command, had this feeling at the first time, Xue Shao was crazy?

With the inferior soldiers and horses of the Central Plains, they actually dared to take the initiative to launch an attack on the Tubo cavalry on the plateau!

Only one person did such a thing, and then he returned in a crushing defeat. That person was Xue Rengui.

Now, almost in the same place, Xue Shao, who had a clan, did the same thing.

Hundreds of thousands of people moved forward steadily, the infantry roared in three steps, and the cavalry's pace was unified. All the sixty-four large military vehicles pulled up the snare drums more than one person high, and the strong man with his upper body waved a huge hammer. He used the song "Big Horn Song" of the Tang Dynasty to beat the war drums to the earth and make ghosts cry.

The water of Qinghai Lake is rolling.

In the air, the wind and clouds surged.

Xue Shao was wearing full-faced riding fire ears, and had a Taiyi sword hanging around his waist. He walked in the center of the guard of Qinxun Yueqi without anger.

This army no longer needs Xue Shao to hysterically boost morale, nor does he need to lead the way and kill the enemy.

Xue Shao is here, and the soul of this army is there.

Xue Shao is here, victory will be within reach!

This is the confidence and blood of the 100,000 men in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After a round of drums, Xue Shao said to the flag bearer beside him: "I want to hear the military song of the dance army."

The flag bearer waved the red flag, and after the sixty-four military drums beat the rhythm, the rapid and exciting drums were beaten.

When Xue Chuyu, who was in charge of the dancer, heard this beat, the blood in her heart suddenly became boiling.

Even the circles of his eyes turned red.

"How many people are there in the former Jumping Army?" he turned around and asked loudly.

"It's all!" Three thousand soldiers sang loudly.

Xue Chuyu has never been a person who expresses his emotions. He doesn't like ostentatious and extraordinary performances. But today, he pulled his throat open and sang a song that was not beautiful.

"The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and the flags are rising!

Blue sky tutu, a vast hunting ground!…”

Three thousand danced, and sang the military song created by their predecessors very skillfully in unison.

The momentum is as strong as the three armies are excited!

One hundred thousand soldiers, like a huge city made of steel, moved forward steadily.

In the Tubo camp, people shouted, horses and screamed, and the smoke and dust were rising. The enemies all came to the door of the house. They were gathering urgently to prepare for battle.

Whether it is angry or depressed, he doesn't care about these emotions. At the moment, he only wants to do one thing: fight Xue Shao at all costs!

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, let alone the king of a country!"

In the Zhou army formation, Xue Shao raised his hand and waved the red flag behind him. The soldiers of the army shouted three times, and the hundred thousand soldiers and horses stopped neatly.

The standard seven armies and six flower formation.

It was like a pair of divine hands that departed from heaven, placing the soldiers of the seven armies neatly on this plateau.

Hundreds of thousands of men, as quiet as a mountain!

Only Dang Jinpi of the Left Army and Right Army and some of the soldiers from Guo Dafeng's troops were busy and busy. They were using land to set up a launching tower with ambushed giant crossbows.

Looking down from the sky, Xue Shao seemed to take good care of the Tubo cavalry. Because he stopped four or five miles away from the Tubo camp, this left enough room for the Tubo cavalry to sprint.

The crossbows were completely gone and they didn't think about anything. They just gave an order: Go out and fight with Xue Shao to the end!

Whether it is a great theory, it has become a decoration in front of the dignity of young Zamp.

A large number of Tubo cavalry rushed over with rolling smoke and dust.

Xue Shao's left and right armies quickly adjusted the shooting angle of the Fuyuan giant crossbow, locking in the central area of ​​the battlefield where the Tubo cavalry would appear in large numbers. The two armies just formed the "cross firepower" that Xue Shao wanted most.

In Xue Shao's view, transforming the ready-made Fuyuan giant crossbow into a long-range firearm is much simpler, faster and more economical than building a new batch of cannons. Because Xue Shao knows more about what the current output and level of the steel industry in Dazhou is. Based on such low characteristics and technology, it is not a matter of overnight success to build large quantities of firearms that can be rated for the army.

The Tubo cavalry is here.

One hundred thousand men are still as quiet as the mountains.

Fuyuan's giant crossbow exploded like thunder among the enemy groups in Tubo. Black clouds rolled up, and people were raising their horses and screamed at the sky.

Xue Shao raised his hand and waved the six red flags behind him at the same time.

The Seven Army and Six Flower Formation was launched in advance.

On the battlefield for dozens of miles, hundreds of thousands of men shouted loudly, moving and rushing regularly.

The tactics of the Tubo cavalry can only be one type, straight charge.

Because Xue Shao only left them a marching space of four or five, unless they immediately demolish their barracks and arrange them into other battle formations in the military camp, they can only rush towards Xue Shao's seven armies and six flower formations like a group of people in a straight line.

Details determine success or failure.

This is the smartest and most cunning thing about Xue Shao. He left room for the cavalry to sprint, but he would not let more than 100,000 cavalry rush out at the same time. This forced the cavalry to "break it into pieces" and launch a cavalry to launch a cavalry to the Sixhua Formation of the Seventh Army.

It feels like a large bottle of mineral water is lifted and then upside down. No matter how much water there is in the bottle, it can only pour out water from the big mouth of the bottle.

With such a fighting style, the impact strength and number of the Tubo people's cavalry were not available at all. Many Tubo cavalry had already been transformed into unjust souls by Fuyuan's giant crossbow and arrow rain that had spread from the sky before they could get close to the Seventh Army Six Flower Formation.

"Zamp, you can't fight like this!"

Da Lun brought a group of officials and generals to persuade them to get all the crossbows. They said:

"Our cavalry was blocked by Xue Shao in a narrow space and could not exert their combat power at all!"

"Xue Shao's big bombing is so powerful that once the front army is defeated, the rear army will inevitably be panic, and there will be no desire to fight again!"

"Our cavalry rushed out, facing the round-up and suppression of his seven legions. Even if we have a million troops, it is not enough for him to kill him!"

The crossbows were about to get quarrels and roared, "Shut up" and asked after they were quiet, "Then, how should you fight?"

All the officials and generals were a little hoarse. Listening to this tone... Zanpu was helpless!

Da Ren said with great thought: "It is only possible for the entire army to withdraw from the rear camp or the side camp, choose large pieces of air and space to form a uniform formation. Gather superior forces and launch fierce attacks on the enemy with the large array of front arrows."

When he heard that this method was stupid, it should have effect. He thought about it and asked again: "Is there any other good idea?"

Da Lun said again: "Otherwise, our army will only stick to its own formation, full of archers and crossbowmen, waiting for the attack, and let Xue Shao provoke it. When his morale fades back to the army, our army will fight against it again, and may be able to win!"

The crossbow frowned. He knew that this should be the best solution at present, but... how could he bear it?

While hesitating, a crossbow arrow of Fuyuan's giant crossbow "exceeds its level" and landed from the sky near Zamp's tent.

The rumbling explosion almost made the crossbow deaf ears.

"It's outrageous!"

The crossbows were all pissed and they were already furious.

"Demolition of the camp gate defense, remove all the tents of the front army to gather, and charge me with all my strength!!"

More than 100,000 Tubo cavalry were almost everywhere, and densely packed, like a black torrent pouring out of the plain, rolling towards Xue Shao's army.

Fuyuan's giant crossbow was tirelessly launched, and the rain of arrows all over the sky was like a locust plague, and dark clouds covered the sky.

Xue Shao was in charge of the central army, his face was cold and extremely calm.

It was not until the vanguard of the Tubo people fought with the Modaomen of Cao Ren's division that Xue Shao sent a scout to call Xue Chuyu.

"Chu Yu, this victory or defeat is yours." Xue Shao said.

Xue Chuyu's expression sterned, "Please give the order."

"Come here." Xue Shao waved to him. Xue Chuyu leaned closer and heard it, and his eyes were glossy and his face showed joy.

"A clever plan!"

"Go!"

The jumping army was like a ghostly sword, flashing out of the central army.
To be continued...