Chapter 1350 Why fight?

The dark clouds in the sky were rolling violently.

Boom!

There was lightning flashing among the dark clouds, like an electric snake, twisting and seeming to tear a crack in the sky.

"Wan Sheng!"

A burst of cheers broke out among the rebels.

"The morale of the warriors is high!" He Zun looked at Shi Zhongtang with admiration.

From killing the powerful general to inspiring the morale of his subordinates with his words, Shi Zhong and Tang Yun were calm and gentle, as if they were the most skilled chess players, turning the situation around inadvertently.

This is the master!

He Zun said sincerely: "The greatest luck in my life is to follow the king!"

…

"Shi Zhongtang clearly has the right location and people in his hands, so he should sit firmly on Diaoyutai. But why did he take the initiative to launch an attack?" Li Xuan looked at his subordinates, "Only because he has a guilty conscience!"

This is not just the art of war!

"Gu, trust Pei Jian!"

Arrows fell on the soldiers of both sides who were strangled, and some people kept falling down screaming.

One by one, his comrades followed behind him and launched a counterattack against the enemy troops in the gap.

The general raised his head in astonishment, "How come it's so fast?"

"This is His Highness's guidance!"

"Let the scouts inquire about the battle situation."

The best way to solve problems is face to face!

The rebels launched wave after wave of offensives.

The king's choice.

Although the big wave of arrows is shocking, the continuous small rain of arrows brings more damage and deterrence.

Li Xuan turned his gaze forward again.

Shi Zhongtang is already the king of the south, and he holds Guanzhong, the land of Longxing, which can be said to hold most of the world.

Li Xuan turned his eyes to the right.

"I accept your order!"

Someone shouted loudly.

"Fire the arrow!"

But this wave of dark clouds is about to fall, and the second wave of dark clouds will follow.

Li Xuan shook his head.

A wave of black clouds created a void.

Sixty thousand troops, cavalry, infantry... You can't make all the infantry crossbowmen.

The rebels are going crazy.

"God, where did they get so many crossbowmen?"

The rebels repeatedly charged and killed, but the Northern Xinjiang Army's defense was exceptionally tough.

"quick!"

Moreover, their speed was successfully slowed down.

"How did they do it?"

Li Xuan looked calm, as if he was watching a drama performed by someone else.

Many years later, they met here.

Son of a bitch!

In other words, he will decide the outcome of this battle!

A cheer broke out from the gap on the right flank.

"Shi Zhongtang wanted to take the lead, but Gu had already prepared three-stage shooting and was waiting for him!" Li Xuan said contemptuously: "As early as the attack on Northern Liao, the crossbowmen in the army were practicing three-stage shooting.

, but I don’t need it.”

"Ten thousand people!"

And an army with a righteous stance will be more fierce and tenacious in combat effectiveness.

The scout reported back, "We found the Northern Xinjiang Army, numbering about ten thousand people."

The Chinese military flag waved.

"Fire the arrow!"

"You lead the right wing!"

Then came the second wave, the third wave...

His Highness thought that he could still destroy Bei Liao without using three shots... The old thief felt shocked in his heart and sincerely praised: "Your Highness's art of war is beyond my reach."

So they are not afraid of death.

"General, when will we attack?" Someone came to ask for instructions.

The enemy riders were cheering.

Immediately, the crossbow formation unleashed its power.

That is to say, one specialty can do many things!

"Fire the arrow!"

Both the enemy and ourselves were hungry after a fight.

And the key point is here.

In the afternoon, the rebels changed their tactics.

The second row of Northern Xinjiang troops assassinated in unison!

The old thief lowered his head and recorded.

"God!"

In the Northern Xinjiang Army's formation, the crossbow array is being fired.

At the front, just at the beginning, there was blood flowing like a river.

Shi Zhongtang saw it and frowned: "Where did the Northern Xinjiang Army get so many crossbowmen?"

Li Xuan's eyes crossed the front line.

"Pei Jian!"

Amidst the pitiful howls, the front of the Northern Xinjiang Army array fell down.

The two sides fought hand to hand.

Someone has killed the general and captured the flag.

Li Xuan has already seen it.

The two sides fought until noon, and the rebels were still more than a hundred steps away from the crossbow formation.

"I'm here!"

Shi Zhongtang jumped into this big pit now.

He wants his army to have its own soul.

The three-stage shot from another time and space burst out with shocking brilliance here.

How could the 10,000 Northern Xinjiang troops intercept his army?

As long as this northern Xinjiang army is defeated, he can appear behind Li Xuan's army.

Shi Zhongtang looked slightly cold.

"This is……"

"superior!"

This was something he never predicted.

"Fire the arrow!"

——Only when you stay out of the war can you find your opportunities more clearly.
To be continued...