Chapter 697 General Attack, Invincible Myth

You definitely won’t believe it. There are so many words in this chapter. Actually, I don’t believe it very much. Why are there so many words? Why?

At dawn, it is quiet. The vast morning fog is quietly growing from the earth. This indicates that today will be a good and clear weather.

A volcanic-like power is brewing on the front line that is as wide as four hundred miles.

Wang Ce turned around: "Attack!"

The first wave of the 300,000 cannon fodder army was the late Qin army from Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.

In addition, Wang Ce also prepared Wang Kuang's Green Forest Army, Fan Chong's Red Eyebrow Army, Huang Chao's late Tang Legion, Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Legion, and Li Mi's Wagang Legion.

Emperor Wu, the Emperor Wu, and other Emperor Wu, were in charge of the base camp. Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu of the Dalu Army did not dare to fly over the line to investigate, but the Beice Alliance's such a big move was destined to be unable to hide the eyes of these high-altitude scouts.

The Marquis of Beilu got up early, looked at the battle coldly, and nodded, "It's the general attack. The command is sent to the entire army to prepare for war."

Considering the strong attack power of the Zhan Ling Army, the Marquis of Beilu added: "The command of the Later Army must set up three lines of defense in 60 miles, 100 miles, and 150 miles before today."

Staring at the front line, the order of the Beilu Marquis issued a quick order: "The order is required to launch an attack before noon today."

"Please tell the Marquis of Wu that the Southeast Army will launch an offensive before this evening. Try to restrain the Beice coalition forces as much as possible..." After a pause, the Marquis of Beilu said softly: "I hope that the offensive in the Southeast and Northeast China will allow Wang Ce to divide his troops."

In fact, the Marquis of Beilu knew it was unlikely. But he at least hoped that the military pressure on the northeast and southeast could force Wang Ce to suspend the general offensive.

The Queen of Beilu really didn't know what happened, forcing Emperor Lu to be so impatient, and Wang Ce became impatient. Wang Ce's tactics of strong attacks gave him a headache.

If there is a choice, the Beilu Marquis must choose the war of attrition. At first glance, Dalu invested more troops and seemed to consume more. In fact, Dalu was sucking blood from the entire Beizhou and was not afraid of the war of attrition.

Wang Ce is the one who cannot afford the war of attrition. Not to mention the normal consumption of military supplies, the Beilu Marquis is confident that he can force Wang Ce to consume all the spirit stones he has already hoarded in one year. In fact, this super battle of tens of millions is nothing in a year or two.

Once the War Spirit Army lacks supplies, it cannot last for more than three days of combat. This may not be a weakness, but for the Beilu Marquis, this is a fatal weakness.

The disappearance of Emperor Shangyang indirectly broke the strategy of attributive Marquis of Beilu.

"Mr. Marshal, something is wrong."

The military staff and generals watched the battle carefully and soon discovered something was wrong, but they couldn't say it.

The Beilu Hou nodded: "Wang Ce fought hard today, and it was more rhythmic." After a pause, he said lightly: "Wait and see."

He was barely about to kill the first wave of cannon fodder corps. Fang Zhiwen, who survived by chance in a certain battle, became a veteran and said proudly: "The experience of veterans is the most important. After the first wave of cannon fodder, it will soon be a mixed attack between cannon fodder and the main force."

Just as he was about to retreat from the temporary defense line to the trench behind, a soldier pointed at the front and opened his mouth wide: "It's cannon fodder again!"

Fang Zhiwen was wrong. He looked back in shame and became angry: "What are you afraid of? You are just cannon fodder. We can kill ten of us."

The second wave of 400,000 is still the same cannon fodder army.

The second wave of the Beice Alliance's offensive was approaching, and on the Dalu Army's front, there were many Dougang and even Wu Zun running back and forth. They collected relevant information about the first wave of offensive from the front line as soon as possible and submitted it to the base camp soon.

The Beilu Hou was deeply shocked. The first wave of the coalition forces was mainly divided into thirty attack points, and thirty attack points were normal. However, the second wave had an additional 100,000, but it was still thirty attack points.

This is obviously the prelude to the wave-like uninterrupted attack.

Is it a retreat? a reinforcement? a crack?

The Marquis of Beilu looked solemn. Anyone who fights with Wang Ce on the battlefield will definitely hate the cannon fodder army. The cannon fodder army has very weak combat power, but this thing has brought many tactical changes to Wang Ce.

It is not that there is no solution to it. Special elites such as the Air Strike Battalion can counterattack and interrupt the cannon fodder army's offensive. However, this often means sending the elites into Wang Ce's tiger's mouth.

Adding reserves on the front line is a way, but experience tells the Beilu Marquis that it is easy to turn the front line into a meat-minced battle, attracting more reinforcements from the Dalu army, and eventually collapse in an uninterrupted offensive regardless of losses. Because the troops were invested too much and the commander's ability was slightly poor, it was easy to indirectly cause the collapse of the entire line.

Thoughts were wandering, the Beilu Hou had no choice: "Reinforcement front line."

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"The Dalu Army has come to reinforcements."

The military staff were excited to bring good news. Wang Ce’s tactic was to swing the turtle with his brute force.

"Very good. Continue to attack." Wang Ce was satisfied and turned around and ordered.

The Southern Song Dynasty, Liu Yu's army, the Southern Qi Dynasty, Xiao Daocheng army, the Southern Liang Dynasty, and the Southern Liang Dynasty, the Southern Liang Dynasty, and Xiao Yan's army. The three troop corpses had a total force of 900,000, divided into three attacks. As the first-line reserve team, they gathered outside the range of the Dalu Army and could attack at any time.

The Western Chu Legion and the Wudao Legion are the two most powerful legions in troubled times. The last battle was a lot, so Wang Ce would not take them on the risk rashly.

Ji Zang, Duan Xuan, and Wang Donghai came from Anyuan Prefecture and Beijiang Prefecture. Cheng Gangshan, Liu Yu, Luo Yan and others came from Dongning and Southern Wei. They were all relatively outstanding generals, and are now distributed in the three major war zones of northeast, southeast and southwest.

Flying in the air, observing carefully, Wang Ce knew it and shook his head: "Have it for a while."

Wang Ce’s tactics are clear at a glance. They are wave-like attacks.

In this way, the Dalu Army was forced to retreat or reinforce, otherwise the only way would be to send elite troops to crack. Once the elite troops were dispatched, the three major riots would swallow them at any time.

Frequent retreats hurt morale. The overall strategy of Beilu Marquis is to lure the enemy into depth, but he will not retreat easily.

Then you can only reinforce. The Dalu Army will be forced to reinforce again and again, and will eventually gather a larger number of troops on the front line. That is what Wang Ce wants.

After pondering for a moment, he thought of Gu Bo heartily. Wang Ce slowly breathed and calmed down: "How many troops are the Dalu Southwest Army at this time?"

The military officer looked at the file and said, "There is no detailed number, but it is estimated that it should be between 2 million and 2.4 million. Many wounded soldiers have returned to the camp."

Yan Zichou interrupted: "Master, is the front line too big?"

Since Wang Ce took over the coalition and entered a strategic offensive, the coalition attack and the Dalu Army retreated has become the norm. The Beilu Marquis's intention to lure the enemy into deep is too obvious.

In the past two months, the coalition forces have advanced nearly 4,000 miles, and are only more than 1,000 miles away from the Dalu border. Fortunately, Wang Ce has stolen Shanhe inkstones, so he asked half of the emperor's soul or the emperor forgottenness to transport materials back and forth.

"No obstacle." Wang Ce waved his hand. The Beilu Marquis's inducement of the enemy deep into the depths, one of which was to lead him into the territory of Dalu and implement the beheading tactic.

But the problem is that Dalu wants to behead him, and Wang Ce also wants to behead Emperor Lu directly. Emperor Lu will not leave the land rashly, nor will he easily enter Dalu territory. This is the problem. Wang Ce is also using tricks.

Wang Ce concentrated and calmed down.

The Dalu Northeast Army originally had 1.5 million. When the Southwest Army retreated strategically, it took away six local legions. The remaining Northeast Army was 800,000, three-quarters of which were vassals. Obviously, the Marquis of Beilu was worried that Wang Ce would drop the spiritual army and encircle and annihilate the Northeast Army, so he transferred the main force of the Northeast Army in advance.

As mentioned earlier, among the 5.5 million servants heading north, three million were gathered in three directions of 5,000 miles. One million of them had reinforced the Southwest Army more than two months ago.

The remaining two million servants were moved back to the battlefield. One million reinforced the Southwest Army and one million went to the Southeast War Zone.

In other words, the Dalu Southeast Army had reached two million troops at this time.

Wang Ce mainly attacked the southwest, and the Changgu Battle suffered too much damage. He had drawn two legions from the two major war zones in the northeast and southeast to the southwest.

The coalition forces only had 400,000 left in the Northeast War Zone. The Southeast War Zone was relatively calm, with more than 400,000 left. Fortunately, Wang Ce left two batches of war spirit troops for each of the Southeast and Northeast War Zone to continue to maintain defense.

The two sides gathered heavily in the southwest, which was the one with the most battles and the greatest losses. The coalition was left with only more than 600,000 and ten incomplete legions. Of course, it did not include the War Spirit Army.

The Dalu Southwest Army should not have been so small. The North Lu Hou retreated a large number of wounded soldiers and veterans, mixed the local army and the vassal army, and retained only a total of 2 million troops.

If you think Dalu only has this little force, then you are wrong.

The Ministry of War has been training new recruits and re-enlisting retired veterans. The old and new have mixed up two million local troops, plus the retreating minions and wounded soldiers, as well as the remaining local defensive forces of the six northern prefectures. The local army still has four million local troops.

Twenty-five mixed legions, with three million troops, are being hoarded in the border area. As the second echelon, they may participate in the war at any time.

Count from beginning to end, that is to say, except for the local troops stationed in the central and southern parts, about 2 million local troops and minion troops. The ones who have already participated in the war and are about to participate in the war, the total force has reached exactly 10 million.

The Northeast Army obviously had only limited tasks left. Instead, it was the Southeast Army, with two million troops at this time, which made Wang Ce feel quite uneasy.

Anything is good. Wang Ce thought about it. Gu Bo's potential threat is too great. He mainly attacked the southwest and fought quickly and decided quickly.

To be precise, the Northwest and Southwest Army have been retreating to the northwest.

"Leng Yao." Wang Ce suddenly shouted: "Why are that man ready?"

"At." Leng Yao appeared quietly, and he nodded with admiration: "Master, you have contacted me, just waiting for the order."

Wang Ce burst into a smile, which was even more brilliant than the rising sun: "Very good."

"Then, the decisive battle is today." Wang Ce narrowed his eyes to the northwest, as if he was looking at someone, full of pity: "Marquis Beilu, you can do it, and I can do it too. Since you have already taken the position of the No. 1 general in the Nine Continents..."

"Then never come down again."

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The battlefield was clear, but Lu Jing was experiencing clouds and rain.

Mixed with the rain all over the city, bringing haze and panic, the gods laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you all are going to die!"

A little suppressed his cultivation level, and the gods disguised themselves as the will of the Divine Glory Association, and ramped wildly in the capital.

With one punch and one kick, the grand buildings fell down one by one. The gods easily uprooted a pagoda and threw it out with hatred, directly destroying the Dalu Military Hall!

Maybe it was intentional, or maybe it was unintentional that he passed by the Military Hall. The general seemed angry and hated, and he severely injured several military Hall masters. He did not dare to kill them. Wang Ce did not want to fight with Dalu for such a bad debt of revenge assassination with each other.

Then, Liu Xinzhou and other Wu Emperors rushed over very quickly and fought with the gods who had destroyed the whole way but were careful not to kill much.

After a while, the god general spit out a mouthful of blood, pretended to be unable to defeat, and turned around and fled. Liu Xinzhou and others chased him angrily, and chased him until the god general went straight to the direction of the wild five continents before turning back in disappointment.

During the intentional or unintentional destruction of the gods, the military organ suffered a considerable loss, and several big men were seriously injured and unconscious.

Su Zhongyan's condition was not much better, and he was also injured, but he was the only one who was not in a coma among the military masters. While vomiting blood, he personally directed the cleanup of the mess.

The broken walls of the Military Hall were left unattended, and there was no one to preside over it, and it was in chaos.

Su Zhongyan had no choice but to hold back his injured body and preside over the matter. Among the documents waiting to be signed, a confidant submitted a military order.

After a pause, Su Zhongyan silently glanced at the military order representing the Military Machine Hall. After a moment of slowing down, he trembled slightly, and signed the military order in a complicated and depressed mood!
To be continued...