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- ""Zheng Zi's Art of War"?"
Li Fusheng slammed his mouth. Although he is a big bastard, he also knows how important the title "zi" is.
I add "zi" after my surname, just like when introducing myself: Hello everyone, my surname is Zhang, and I am a genius. You can call me Zhang Tiancai.
There is quite a sense of shamelessness.
But warriors are born with an antagonism towards civil servants, and it is natural to think that warriors are arrogant.
Therefore, under Li Fusheng's imagination, the so-called "Zheng Zi's Art of War", from the name, is completely a manifestation of the absolute confidence of a warrior, the arrogance that tramples all the gentle beliefs of a literati under his feet!
Really, he likes it so much!
"Okay, when this battle is over, I'll read it too."
Zheng Fan still feels a little confused. To be honest, it has been almost a year since the world woke up. He really didn't do much about Wen Chaogong, and he only shared some golden sentences with the sixth prince.
Of course, this is also because the national conditions of the Yan State are very different from those of the Qian State, and there is not much market for copying official documents.
The most important thing is that Liang Cheng, who has always been taciturn, talks too much today.
However, this is not the time to whisper in private. The previous temptation has passed, and what to do next has to be decided quickly.
Li Fusheng looked at Liang Cheng and said:
"Has your master ever taught you what is the real key to victory on the battlefield?"
When Liang Cheng heard the words, many pictures appeared in his mind.
Actually, to put it bluntly,
Li Fusheng was notorious in the desert for his passion for slaughtering tribes.
However, Liang Chengtu has fought more battles than Li Fusheng.
this problem,
It's like a child asking an old man:
Do you know what the meaning of life is?
Answer,
Liang Cheng must have something in his heart,
But the limelight I made today, oh no, it was my master who made the limelight, enough already, if I continue to show the limelight, it will be a bit too demonic.
As for the so-called "Sun Tzu's Art of War", in fact, it is not a big deal even if it is completely copied. Only extremely naive people think that after reading "Sun Tzu's Art of War", they will fight wars.
This is the same as "Half the Analects of Confucius governing the world" and Huang Taiji and Dorgon all read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to learn the skills of war. Whoever believes is innocent.
Even if this book of war is submitted in the future, it should cause a lot of waves, but the waves are still controllable. In front of real veterans, this book is quite interesting and incisive.
"Please enlighten me, my lord." Liang Cheng replied.
Li Fusheng laughed loudly and said:
"Without him, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong!"
Wars are often endowed with many political factors, plus economics, culture, strategies, general trends, etc.,
However, if these external factors are put aside,
Just look at the encounter in front of you,
Whoever loses wins,
Doesn't it depend on the strength of soldiers and horses?
"Rush to the camp, line up!"
Following Li Fusheng's order, the Chinese army began to split up, and a group of thousands of riders began to line up, each rider holding a spear in his hand.
The weapon of the horse lance looks very similar to the spear and the spear that Western knights like to use, but in fact, it is more complicated and more expensive at the same time.
In ancient times, Ma Chan could be passed down as a family heirloom, and ordinary people could not afford to play it or equip it.
The lance is divided into two parts: the front and the stem. The blade of the lance is 50-60cm long, far longer than ordinary guns and spears. Glue glued together.
When a knight rides a horse to charge, holding a lance is tantamount to bringing terrible potential energy to the horse. With this inertia, combined with the knight's skilled horsemanship and use skills, it is enough to turn it into the most stalwart "blade" , Cut through all obstacles in front of you.
When the cavalry is duel, it is very effective. When it is against the infantry, it is still terrifying, just like the bed crossbow arrows shot in the previous army formation. Once the thousand cavalry start charging, it is equivalent to a thousand A sword that was more terrifying than the bed crossbow shot at it, and several strings of candied haws could be hung on a horse's spear.
Of course, after this kind of charge, Ma Qian had to give up temporarily, and the knight had to draw out his close saber to continue fighting.bsp; "How does it sound like Brother Dong Cheng is teasing me?"
"At this time, you have to talk a little bit more, or you won't have a chance in the future."
"That's the truth."
Zu Dongcheng said, "Guansai guy."
Zhong Mao responded immediately: "Sea King Eight."
"I've been holding back for a long time."
"Me too."
These are the mantras that the elders usually call each other. They always feel comfortable when they are called by their nicknames. By the way, they are covered with some regional discrimination, and then they are deep-fried in a frying pan to have that taste.
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡¡¡"
The two major generals laughed together.
All around, the soldiers who originally had nervous expressions on their faces calmed down a lot.
"Brother Dong Cheng, the Yan people have moved!"
"Tiger!"
"Tiger!"
"Tiger!"
The cavalry of the Yan people began to move, and all around, there was only the sound of horseshoes, like thousands of drums beating together, the sound was like thunder, and the momentum was like wind!
"Zhiniang thief, Yangou, come here, grandpa is waiting for you!"
Zhong Mao roared.
Under the oppression of this horrible atmosphere, it is really too difficult to maintain a normal mind. It is also a good choice to vent your pressure in this way.
Zu Dongcheng rode his horse forward, raised the long knife in his hand,
shouted:
"Pingnan Army!"
All the ancestral troops in the front line shouted together:
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
Naturally, the Ancestral Army cannot be called the Ancestral Army, although anyone with a discerning eye knows that this army belongs to the Ancestral Family, and it has been deeply branded by the Ancestral Family. Open, there is nothing to do for a while.
However, it would be too taboo to call "Ancestor's Army" while everyone is watching.
The treatment here is very different from that of Jingnan Hou and Zhenbei Hou when they went to Nanwang City.
The two Marquises can face hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Yan Kingdom kneeling and laughing happily, without worrying about the suspicion of the emperor.
But they are different,
Even Old Zhong Xianggong and Zu Zhuming did not dare to be so domineering.
The dust is long,
Not long after,
Everything has returned to calm.
It is naturally impossible to be silent on the battlefield, but the calmness at this time made everyone nervous, so that it seemed that only the sound of their own breathing could be heard in their ears.
finally,
Yan Jun moved!
"Brother Zhong, quickly lead the five hundred Western Army sabers and axes to the Eastern formation to help them stabilize their formation, in case"
Suddenly,
Zu Dongcheng's words got stuck,
Because he saw the main attack direction of the Yan people,
?It's not the army formation on the east side where the Forbidden Army is located,
It's the main formation composed of the Ancestral Army and the Western Army!
"How how dare you!"
Zhong Mao was also a little surprised, and exclaimed:
"Yan people actually want to rush forward!"
In Li Fusheng's eyes, red bloodshots began to cover densely,
He took the horse spear,
? Pointing to the front line of the most heavily guarded army,
roared:
"Charging momentum!"
Behind Li Fusheng, thousands of knights from the Chong camp shouted in unison:
"There is no retreat!"
Li Fusheng raised his horse aloft,
"The ambition to break the formation!"
around,
The knights of the Northern Army in Wanqian Town started to sprint while mobilizing their horses and shouted:
"There is death and there is no life!"
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