"Fire the arrow!"

"Pengpeng..."

As the Wei army rushed towards the Han army, they were covered with arrows like flying locusts.

The Wei troops who were sent out to test the Han army's camp screamed, and they fell to the ground with clouds of blood exploding from their bodies.

Many of them only wore cloth armor.

The long arrow dropped from mid-air directly penetrated the body.

Fresh blood seeped into the clothes, dripping onto the ground drop by drop, nourishing the land.

I wonder how many plants and trees will grow lush in the spring next year because of their flesh and blood?

After the rain of arrows, the Wei army finally rushed to the front of the Han army's formation.

What greeted them was a line of rejecting horses.

Wei Jun shouted, holding up spears, hook spears, etc., trying to push these sharp objects away.

But how could the Han army behind the horse allow them to achieve their wish?

I saw spears shooting out from the gaps between the horses. Many Wei soldiers were unable to dodge and fell to the ground one after another.

"Shield up!"

The Wei military captain shouted with red eyes.

Soon, Wei Jun bumped into him with a large shield.

"Wow!"

The horse is shaky.

"Come again!"

Although Feng Yong had an engineering camp specializing in civil engineering, after all, he only had half a day and a night, so it was extremely fast to build such a camp.

This kind of resistance horse can only be regarded as temporary and hastily made, and it is not very strong.

After the Wei army suffered a number of casualties, they clashed repeatedly and finally knocked the Juma to pieces.

"Come on!"

Seeing that a gap had finally been opened, the Wei military commander was overjoyed, raised his sword and took the lead in charging in with a shout.

A long arrow suddenly shot straight through his throat.

Lieutenant Wei, who was still alive and kicking just now, suddenly lost his sparkle in his eyes.

A hundred steps away, in the Han army's formation, a Han army general wearing a ferocious ghost mask put down the long bow in his hand and muttered:

"You are the only one who can scream happily!"

The captain suddenly fell to the ground. The Wei army's most successful charge today was unsuccessful. The Han army counterattacked again and was forced out of the camp.

Cao Zhen, who was in the main tent, had a smile on his face when he received the news.

According to his idea, he had enough troops to test the Shulu army formation. Under his own attacks, he could always test the weaknesses of the Shulu army formation.

However, judging from the feedback from below, this Sichuan army formation is really weird.

No matter where you attack from, you will encounter exactly the same resistance.

In this situation, there are only two possibilities.

One is that Feng Thief can know in advance where he will attack from.

If Thief Feng only has two or three thousand men in his hands at this time, it is still possible.

But as of now, it seems that there should be nearly 20,000 Shu captives.

With such a large military formation, he couldn't even see his own military formation.

How can it be possible to see in advance where to attack from?

So there is only one possibility left.

That means his formation is a circular formation.

The circle formation is a defensive formation that looks difficult to break, but is actually the most cumbersome.

It's like a turtle that can only be beaten passively, but has no way to attack.

Once it is breached, there is no chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Cao Zhen laughed loudly and finally ordered:

"Mingjin withdraws the troops."

Although there were many casualties today, it was worth it.

On the second day, watching Wei Jun resume his attack, Guan Ji suddenly said:

"Cao Zhen is going to mobilize his cavalry."

"Assault rider?"

Feng Yong subconsciously touched his arms, and then he remembered that a treasure worth five hundred thousand yuan was in Guan Ji's hands. At that moment, he could only stretch his neck and look to the opposite side.

I saw that the crowds on the opposite side were still as crowded as yesterday, densely packed and dark, boundless and with no end in sight.

Apart from this, nothing else can be seen.

So Feng Junhou glanced at his mother-in-law: You should let me take a look!

Unexpectedly, Guan Ji didn't even look at him.

He didn't notice Feng Junhou's eager expression at all.

Thinking of the telescope hacked by the old demon Zhuge, Feng Junhou felt even more depressed.

Guan Ji held up the telescope and looked at her two wings, but found no sign of Wei Jun charging into the formation.

This made her a little strange.

"It is indeed a sudden cavalry. It seems that Cao Zhen just let the sudden cavalry charge head-on."

"He's crazy?"

It is not impossible to directly let the cavalry attack the front, but that is under the premise of using infantry to consume the enemy, and then looking for opportunities to tear open the enemy's formation.

Yesterday was the test formation. Logically speaking, today should be a formal battle between the infantry of both sides in a certain direction of the military formation.

This kind of competition is, to put it bluntly, a war of attrition.

What is at stake is the strength of the troops on both sides, as well as the will of the soldiers.

Because of this consumption, many times it is not just one day.

But it lasted for two or three days, three or four days.

A long time, even a month.

For example, the Battle of Hanzhong lasted for two years.

Therefore, in a battlefield like this where there are tens of thousands of troops on each side, cavalry is deployed from the beginning.

Either one party has already taken the initiative on the battlefield, or it is a fool and easily wastes the most precious combat power on the battlefield.

Cao Zhen is not a fool, at least he doesn't seem to be.

The assault cavalry did not immediately go into battle. The first ones to come up were the consumable infantry.

Wave after wave of Wei troops came forward, filling in the trenches re-excavated by the engineering battalion at night and pushing back the last antlers in front of the formation.

Finally, the billowing yellow dust rose up from the far end, becoming more and more dense, and finally the clouds blocked out the sun.

The rumbling sound of horse hooves gradually became clearer, and like the drum beat of a storm, it quickly amplified in the Han army's hearing and vision.

Guan Ji's expression finally became serious.

"Fire the arrow!"

Although many of the Assault Cavalrymen were shot down by the two waves of arrows, the rest continued to charge forward without any hesitation.

"Raise the gun!"

Tall spears were raised like a forest.

"Enter!"

Facing this long spear, the Wei army cavalry gritted their teeth, lowered their bodies, and tightened their grip on the halberd or spear in their hands.

The two sides collided violently, causing a blood-red sound.

The sudden cavalry carried a huge impact and had halberds and spears in their hands, although the people in the front row died tragically under the spears.

But the spears of the Han army also broke apart one after another.

Modao Camp has gone through a lot of actual combat since its development, and it has been improved a lot compared to the beginning.

The spear team, ring knife team, etc. are all equipped.
To be continued...