Chapter 627 tragic, full line attack
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It turned out to be Jie Shixian and Gong Taiping? The generals looked strange.
Wang Ce's expression remained unchanged: "Deputy Commander Jie, you are in charge of the middle war zone." Gong Taiping said silently.
Wang Ce narrowed his eyes: "Emperor Wu of Tang, for the East and West Roads, eight Wuzongs were sected in each sect, ensuring that there is at least one Liuli Wuzong in each sect."
There are eight major Wushu Sects, including Liuli Wushu Sect, in a war zone, which is enough to deal with a Martial Emperor of Longevity. What's more, half-emperor souls and others are all in the middle and can rush to help at any time.
Tang Zhengyao held his eyebrows: "The middle lane is empty..." He noticed Wang Ce's expression and nodded: "Okay!"
"The third, eighth, ninth, tenth, and three legions are included in the East Road War Zone. The fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and three legions are included in the West Road War Zone."
The generals' expressions changed slightly: "Master, now that we are coming, the middle lane will be empty!"
There were only ten legions in total, and Wang Ce actually sent eight to the two major war zones, and only retained the first and second legions in the middle lane, which was too risky.
No one dares to compete for the top spot of the First Legion, which is full of honor, is destined to be from Xice Prefecture.
Wang Ce also served as the governor of Xice Prefecture, and the Xice Army was the direct line. The 100,000 Xice Army was all elite soldiers and generals drawn from the eight prefectures. The combat effectiveness was the first in the eight prefectures. The honor of this first legion is really the Xice Army.
The Second Legion is governed by Xiong Shiwu. It was formed by the collection of light and heavy cavalry from each prefecture and the elite cavalry were formed in a mixed manner. It is one of the two cavalry corpses.
Wang Ce shook his head and said calmly: "No obstacle!"
The generals were silent, and then suddenly remembered that the young general had a powerful spirit army of millions. Anyone who thought that there were only two armies in the middle war zone would be cheaper. That would be a big mistake.
Wang Ce looked up: "Sand table!"
Several guards rushed in with large sand tables and carefully placed them properly. Then they stepped back.
Wang Ce came over and took a little red powder and sprinkled the range of the three major war zones in the sand table: "This is the range of the war zone, but you don't have to worry too much when fighting, so as not to be exploited by the Shangyang Army."
It can be clearly seen from the sand table that the terrain of the East Road is relatively undulating, and cannot be said to be a mountain, but it is obviously not suitable for large-scale cavalry charges. The terrain was gradually flattened after the East Road War Zone advanced 300 miles southward.
The terrain of the West Road is relatively gentle, which is obviously more suitable for cavalry group charges. The 10th Legion sent to the West Road is another cavalry legion.
The three major war zones in the east and west. The thousands of miles of the east and west horizontal fronts and five hundred miles deep in the north and south. The area of this battlefield is unprecedentedly huge.
There were about twenty cities and more than a thousand villages within the battlefield. Due to the war, many people fled. Even so, there were still about three million people left. Fortunately, they had little impact on the battle.
Wang Ce looked up and his eyes were cold: "Everyone, listen. My goal is to annihilate the Shangyang Army. This combat purpose must be completed before it snows."
If you go crazy, you must be crazy. The generals' faces changed instantly. It was early October, and according to the information from the Beiya, it would snow here about November.
In other words, the young general demanded that the Shangyang Army be annihilated within thirty or forty days.
Wang Ce's combat schedule made the generals dizzy. This is 2.5 million Shangyang Army, or 2.5 million pigs, I'm afraid it will be killed for ten days and half a month.
Wang Ce seemed to have no concern at all what the generals thought. He glanced at everyone lightly and re-emphasized: "Everyone." Everyone's shocked mood recovered a little, and they concentrated on waiting.
Wang Ce then said calmly: "The east and west roads are mainly used to cooperate with the middle road. I don't ask, but only ask the east and west roads to try to divide the enemy's troops as much as possible and try to build the enemy's front line."
"Well, Fu Xiwen is a very powerful commander, and he may not be trapped." Wang Ce admitted Fu Xiwen's power: "If the enemy refuses to pull the deep front and cannot force the enemy to disperse its troops, then try to compress the enemy's horizontal activity space."
Wang Ce looked up and said coldly: "Remember, if we can expand the depth of the enemy to more than 200 miles on the existing basis, or compress the horizontal front to less than 700 miles, I will remember your great achievements!"
The generals were silent for a while and collectively stood up to promise: "The last one will obey the order!"
"Everyone, if you have any questions, you might as well say." Wang Ce's expression relaxed a little.
The generals looked at each other, and there were too many questions in their minds, but it would be hard to say whether they dare to ask them or not.
Jie Shixian pondered for a while and slowly spoke the unanimous question: "Master, what are your strategies and tactics about this battle?"
Wang Ce grinned: "There is no tactics, no strategy. There is only one strategic goal, that is, to annihilate the Shangyang Army before it snows."
"In the face of absolute strength, all resistance is... meaningless!"
Wang Ce's smile suddenly made the generals feel embarrassed. No one knows why Wang Ce thinks he has absolute strength.
What would it be if even Shangyang Army could not resist?
Wang Cekou pointed and made a magical rhythm sound: "The unprecedented decisive battle is imminent, are you ready!"
The generals came back to their senses, put aside all distracting thoughts, and felt that their blood was about to burn and boil, and they made the strongest voice: "Go back to the Grand Marshal, the last general is ready!"
Wang Ce smiled brightly: "Very good. Then, let's start with us and welcome the largest and most heart-wrenching epic battle in a thousand years!" The generals blushed and were excited.
"I ordered the three routes in the east and west at dawn...at the entire line of attack!"
The roars of the generals almost overturned the camp: "Yes, the last general will take the order!"
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"I order to attack the whole line!"
On the east road, Qin Guangwu's wild roar shocked all the soldiers.
The overwhelming soldiers from the east road gathered on a front line of 200 miles at dawn. Yesterday evening, the Northern Tang army gathered and advanced fifty miles forward, and the Shangyang army also advanced thirty miles forward after the assembly.
The Northern Tang Army and Shangyang Army advanced to the sixteen points on both ends of the 20-mile buffer zone, on the winding front of the 20-mile terrain, and 80,000 Northern Tang infantry, and a total of 16 towns respectively advanced to the sixteen points on the front.
The sixteen attack points were all biased to the outside of the east road. Qin Guangwu tried to attack from the front and lure the Shangyang army into tilting the forces outside, thereby pulling the front line.
"Send the order. Launch a full-line attack!"
The calm Yan Ding adopted a similar tactic, dispatching 60,000 infantry to attack twelve points. In the west base camp behind, the cavalry of the 10th Legion were eyeing him and ready to attack at any time.
The earth was trembling, hundreds of thousands of troops gathered on the front line, and a battle between blood and fire was about to begin.
Among the infantrymen in the twelve towns attacking on the entire western route, Luo Feichen shouted sharply: "Go forward!"
The thousand infantry under her command were advanced at the forefront, and howled with passion: "Forward! Forward! Forward!"
"Preparation!" A roar spread across the Shangyang defense line. Two thousand trenchers were launched on the East and West lines.
Qin Tie and Luo Feichen on the east and west lines sank in their hearts. In a blink of an eye, they hit the Northern Tang general towns in front. At more than twenty attack points, they ordered the launch of catapults and crossbows in an orderly manner.
With rounds of bombardment, countless huge rocks of hundreds of kilograms were thrown out.
Just like the rain all over the sky, it fell from the sky and bombarded countless soldiers in the Northern Tang Dynasty or in the battle formation. In just a blink of an eye, the total number of casualties between the two sides approached thousands.
When the soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty pushed forward desperately with fire, the bed crossbows and various heavy crossbows quickly launched and shot at each other.
Various war tools show their power. Before they could contact the war, the war between the two sides had already suffered a lot.
The shocking casualties made Wang Ce's hair explode, and he almost couldn't help but send out the Martial Master to clean it up. However, everyone knows that if you use the deified master, you will fight to become a deified master in minutes, which will easily affect a large number of soldiers.
This kind of tough battle in field battles is actually the most painful, the most difficult, and the most casualties. On the contrary, the city offensive and defensive battles are often the easiest.
Countless catapults and heavy crossbows and large and medium-sized war tools often have a range of about 4,000 meters, which is the key to the extremely fierce field battle. The number of people is small, and they are all dead before they even hit the enemy's defense line.
A recruit who had been supplemented for a short time had experienced such a tragic battle for the first time. The people in front of him and behind him were either shot or killed by a huge rock in an attack.
The recruit's legs were weak. Even the warrior saw a comrade-in-arms urinating his pants while being shot by a crossbow!
Luo Feichen was busy among his subordinates, keeping the battle formation unchanged, kicking the recruit in the ass, and roaring: "Bastard, why don't you keep up!"
A familiar shrill cry sounded, and Luo Feichen suddenly turned around and saw an old subordinate who had been fighting with her for several years. Although he was wearing heavy armor, he was shot through by a crossbow, almost bursting his body into two pieces.
Luo Feichen's eyes turned red. He looked at the crazy assault of the light infantry in front, and also ushered in the heavy crossbow in the front and the overwhelming rain of arrows. She urged her subordinates frantically: "Charge, keep up with the charge!"
Under Luo Feichen's personal leadership, her subordinates were frantically wearing heavy armor to attack, and the earth seemed to tremble in fear.
Five hundred meters, three hundred meters...
On the way to charge, countless assault light infantry corpses were either pierced or slapped into hedgehogs by the rain of arrows, and they lay on this land with blood flowing. Someone was not dead, and they screamed and stretched out their hand: "Save me, save me!"
At this time, no one will save them, even if they raise their hands, Luo Feichen can only harden his heart. Her mission is to attack and attack the enemy's defense line!
She personally led the first one to rush up the enemy's defense line desperately, swept across with anger, burst into a sword, and killed all the enemy within a radius of five meters.
When she looked back, there were only more than 600 of her 1,000 subordinates left. Nearly half of them fell down on the short charge.
Extremely tragic!
In the third line of the east and west, a total of 180,000 troops were dispatched to launch a full-line attack, but only 100,000 soldiers could rush up to the first line of defense of Shangyang Army alive!
At least 70,000 people fell on the charge road of just eight thousand meters.
Wu Zong hovered in the sky, overlooking the battle situation, on the front line that lasted thousands of miles, and on more than 30 attack points, corpses were everywhere.
The combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty was quite considerable. Wang Ce looked down indifferently, measuring one or two, and seemed to have no emotional fluctuations at all, with a slight jaw head.
After quietly retreating back, Wang Ce calmed down and took the bronze pot.
It is time to let the people of the world understand what a "violent soldier" is!
Chapter completed!