Chapter 417
Old man, lost
Chapter 417 Old man, lost
"Your Majesty, someone from Zuo Wuwei said that it was Huang Chunhui from Northern Xinjiang who requested to send 50 people from Zuo Wuwei."
"Where to go?"
In the city of Chang'an, the number of troops mobilized got the emperor's nod.
Han Shitou said: "It is said that it is the civil and military forces of the northern and southern borders. Today, there is a gathering at the home of Wei Zhong, the general of Youwuwei. There are some contradictions in words. I want to borrow those 50 people to go to the martial arts."
"Why borrow those 50 people?"
The army is the most sensitive string in the emperor's mind.
"The two sides had a dispute over the Southern Zhou war. Zhang Huan said that Yang Xuan, the governor of Chenzhou, deliberately belittled the Southern Border Army in the court last time, and asked him to give an explanation..."
"Huang Chunhui definitely refuses."
"Yes. So Zhang Huan proposed to use the accompanying guards to perform martial arts and compete."
"It's interesting."
"Over there in southern Xinjiang... Shi Zhongtang, the adoptive son of the noble concubine, made a provocative speech, and Yang Xuan agreed, saying that he could train elites in a short period of time, so he let the fifty cavalry who accompanied him to Luoluo last time go to the Wei family. Verify this."
The emperor squinted his eyes, seemingly out of his mind.
"I also want to know if it is possible to defeat Southern Zhou with the Southern Border Army alone...give it to him!"
"Yes."
Han Shitou went out with a servant.
The servant said: "Then Yang Shijun's move is very unwise. He seems to be in the limelight, but he is hated by the civil and military soldiers of the Southern Border Army. Why bother?"
Han Shitou said lightly: "Many times, daring to offend people is also a skill."
……
Wei Linger was reading a book in her room, holding a scroll in her hand, but her eyes were dull.
The maid rushed in, "Little lady, it's time to perform martial arts!"
Wei Linger threw away the scroll, "Are you about to start?"
The maid approached, beaming with joy, and said: "Mr. Zhang is aggressive, and Mr. Huang here is as immovable as a mountain. Later, Mr. Zhang said that he was practicing martial arts, so he kept his eyes on Mr. Yang..."
Wei Ling'er held her chin in both hands, frowned and said, "Zhang Huan is so shameless to bully the small with the big! What happened next?"
"Yang Shijun said something, but I didn't remember it."
"You always remember that meaning?" Wei Linger stared.
The maid nodded sharply, "I remember! Just... hit me if you have the ability!"
……
Xie Bing brought fifty subordinates to the Wei family.
At this moment, he still doesn't know the purpose of his coming.
The original words of the official who sent the order were: order you to wait at General Wei's house to serve.
After entering Wei's house, the group of people kept their eyes on each other until they reached the small school grounds.
As a big brother in the military, even if it is just a show, he has to set up a school ground at home, whether it is martial arts or horse fighting, he has to pretend to be diligent and practice.
When I arrived at the small school grounds, I saw several young people practicing weapons.
With nothing else to do, Wei Zhong asked his family's children to perform martial arts, at least to show off to these bigwigs and make a connection.
The old thief greeted him, and Xie Bing, who was in a daze, cupped his hands, "Do you know why you want me to wait?"
"Today there is a martial arts show in northern Xinjiang and southern Xinjiang. In southern Xinjiang... did you see that, 50 people." The old thief pointed to the fifty soldiers behind Zhang Huan.
"I saw it."
"Lang Jun calls you!"
Yang Xuan waved.
Xie Bing went over and saluted.
"You have also seen the situation. Earlier, Southern Xinjiang provocatively said that short-term training is useless. As I said, elites can be produced in a short period of time, so I asked you to come here, dare you?"
Isn't this an opportunity to make meritorious deeds?
And you can also show your talents in front of the military bosses!
day!
This is simply a meeting of gods, and I, a mortal, was called here and sang for them!
Xie Bin's eyes were red, "I will never embarrass you!"
"Do it well!" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand.
Xie Bing leaned slightly so that he could easily pat his shoulder.
"Those 50 people look like carefully selected soldiers, all of them are very powerful, but they have the same problem with the Luoluo guards...the carefully selected ones must not cooperate well."
Xie Bing's eyes lit up, "Wouldn't the formation taught by Shi Jun be just good at restraining such individuals, but poor in coordination!"
"That's right." Yang Xuan felt that this person had some savvy. Looking at the good fortune, he might become a general in the future.
He patted Xie Bin's shoulder again, "Go!"
Xie Bing looked at him and patted his chest hard.
"My lord, don't worry!"
Yang Xuan nodded.
"Master, he is from Zuo Wuwei."
The two sides confirmed the identities of Xie Bing and others.
"At the beginning, I followed Yang Xuan to escort King Guangling, and it seemed that some accident happened, and I went all the way to Luoluo."
Zhang Huan squinted at the 50 people, "Tell them to be clean and tidy."
"Yes."
The fifty soldiers came over with a grin.
"Zuo Wuwei's watchdog! Today, yeah, we're here to teach you how to behave!"
When Yang Xuan came over, Huang Chunhui asked: "Are these the people who followed you to Luoluo?"
"Yes."
"I don't ask you how to practice, I just ask, don't panic!"
"Yes."
"It's still the same sentence, the old man is not dead yet!"
A warm current surged from his heart, Yang Xuan nodded vigorously.
Wei Zhong coordinated in the middle, the armor was ready-made, but the wooden weapons had to be obtained.
Xie Bing squatted beside Yang Xuan, asking some questions in a low voice.
Yang Xuan also answered every question, Xie Bing's expression became more respectful.
Huang Chunhui looked at this scene and said: "If you want to dominate one side, you must use the means to dominate."
Liu Qing smiled and said, "What do you think of Zitai's attitude?"
"Enough to win over, what about the majesty?"
"Yes! Your Majesty can't blindly win over, one stretches and one relaxes, one tightens and one loosens."
Huang Chunhui nodded, "If you want to rule one side, you not only need to be subordinate, but also know how to deal with temples and how to avoid suspicion. Zhang Huan is aggressive. If it were the past, how could I care about him? But this is Chang'an City. Right under His Majesty's noses, the northern and southern borders are fighting, tell me, what will happen to Your Majesty?"
"It's obvious that you're furious, but you're secretly happy." Liu Qing said with a smile.
"So, as soon as he opened his mouth, the old man agreed."
This is the helplessness of being a minister.
Suspicion is everywhere!
Huang Chunhui said with a smile: "If the brat can win today, the old man will have a headache."
With such a talent under your command, do you want to reuse it?
Liu Qing said: "Master, he is still young."
"There are turbulent winds and clouds in the court. When the old man is here, he has to try his best to arrange some personnel. When he kicks his legs, he can't control it."
Liu Qing's heart trembled, and he turned his head to look.
With the cold wind blowing, Huang Chunhui's beard and hair seemed to be grayer than last year.
The eyelids that have been drooping all year round seem to be a little heavier.
On the opposite side, Zhang Huan said: "For a long time, in the eyes of the world, Northern Xinjiang has been the mainstay of the Tang Dynasty, while Southern Xinjiang has been the mainstay of the Tang Dynasty. If this view is not changed, Southern Xinjiang will not be able to raise its head. Today is an excellent opportunity .”
He pointed to the 50 people and said: "The watchdogs of Zuo Wuwei are here, defeat them! The plan for the battle of the Southern Zhou Dynasty is in the heart of the old man. After performing martial arts, the old man will go to the palace to see His Majesty! Present the plan ...Therefore, this battle cannot be defeated!"
"Yes!"
Zhang Huan said with a smile: "Then Yang Xuan is a newly rising talent in northern Xinjiang. He is said to be both civil and military, which is highly valued by Huang Chunhui. So, let's give him a head-on blow today...who will go?"
Several generals shouted: "I beg your orders!"
Zhang Huan turned his eyes, "Wang Shu!"
Disappointed, Shi Zhongtang glanced at Wang Shu.
Zhang Huan, still look down on me!
Just use me!
He lowered his head, hiding the dissatisfaction deep in his eyes.
Wang Shu said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang!"
He looked towards the opposite side.
Yang Xuan just looked up.
Wang Shu smiled.
Some ferocious.
"Go!" Yang Xuan patted Xie Bing's back.
Xie Bing took a deep breath, "Reassure you!"
"Let go and do it, everything is mine!"
Lin Feibao glanced at Xie Bing, the feeling of a scholar dying for his confidant is very strange.
Both sides approached.
50 people versus 50 people.
"What formation is this?"
The formation under Xie Bing's command looks a bit weird, and everyone is well-informed, but they have never seen it before.
"Use the big to bully the small!"
Wei Zhong was standing a little behind when he suddenly heard someone muttering behind him.
The sound is very familiar!
His eyelids twitched.
Wei Linger was standing at the corner, followed by the maid.
The servant at the side saw it, and couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, and stepped forward and said: "Little lady, please go back!"
"Aye didn't see me."
Wei Zhongxiu is good, and his hearing is naturally good.
"So, you go away!"
Wei Linger looked forward to it.
"It's about to start."
The maid chirped and muttered, "The one over there looks so fierce. Little lady, they say that all the guards in Chang'an are pigs! They are still watchdogs."
"Didn't Aye bring a bunch of pigs?"
Wei Zhong's outer garment moves without wind.
The two sides began to approach.
Zhang Huan raised his hand, "Old Wei, you come to be a referee."
Wei Zhong nodded and looked back.
"ah!"
Wei Ling'er hurriedly backed away, patted the fierce guy who was just a little bit bigger, and then said in fear: "Aye almost saw it"
The servant stood silently looking at the sky.
The maid said: "Look, little lady, Mr. Yang is smiling, but he doesn't panic."
"He dared to sneak into the city of Beiliao alone to save people, so naturally he would not pay attention to such a small battle." Wei Ling'er bragged to Yang Xuan, while looking in nervously on tiptoe.
Wei Zhong came over and first checked the armor and weapons of both sides.
Then retreated to the outside and raised his hand.
Said: "Zhang Huan is a bit of a bully!"
One is the elite of Southern Xinjiang, the other is Zuo Wuwei's watchdog, even if they were trained by Yang Xuan, how can they be compared.
The follower nodded, "Indeed."
Wei Zhong glanced at Yang Xuan, this little brat who made his daughter make a mistake, was talking to the followers around him at the moment, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, as if he had a chance to win!
He waved vigorously.
Both sides rushed forward.
The soldiers of southern Xinjiang kept their formation, spread out from front to back, left and right, and outflanked them.
This is the most effective way for them to deal with the rebels in southern Xinjiang... Containing them from the front and attacking their flanks, the rebels who have not undergone strict training will probably be in chaos.
On Zuo Wuwei's side, the sergeant in the front is holding a large shield, and the sergeant in the back is throwing a spear.
Two soldiers from southern Xinjiang were shot, Wei Zhong's entourage shouted: "Back off!"
This is what the referee does.
Zhang Huan laughed and said, "Throwing spears? Maybe throwing those fifty soldiers to death?"
"Msanggong, go up and down!"
The fierce soldiers who outflanked left and right began to charge.
"We must win!" A general from the southern border said reservedly.
Opposite, Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids.
Lift your head slowly.
The southern border soldiers on the left and right approached.
"kill!"
The long knife was raised.
The sergeant in front raised his shield, and the sergeant Zuo Wuwei on the left raised his gun.
"kill!"
The long spear array was used for defense in the Datang army, and when attacking, the super long gun barrels became the shackles of the sergeants.Therefore, use a long spear for defense, throw away the long spear when attacking, and draw out the horizontal knife to charge.
The wooden knife chopped on the shield.
The spear stabbed through the gap.
The soldiers in southern Xinjiang were forced to retreat.
"kill!"
The pikemen on both wings assassinate together!
"Back off!" Wei Zhong's entourage looked around, and when they saw several people shot, they pointed at them and shouted.
The bosses on both sides are here, and playing tricks at this time is killing you!
"kill!"
The soldiers from southern Xinjiang are still fighting bravely.
But as soon as the spear was stabbed, they were isolated from the formation, and then they were assassinated intensively.
One person used a long spear to prevent the opponent from approaching, and the companions around him looked for opportunities to assassinate with long spears.
Groups of two and two are called mandarin ducks!
I can kill you!
You can't!
The morale of the menacing Southern Xinjiang soldiers stagnated.
Huang Chunhui raised his eyelids, a little surprised, "This kind of formation... When encountering a small group of enemy troops fighting in formation, the long and short match, the tactics are exquisite... Interesting!"
Liu Qing stroked his beard, his face flushed, "I don't think I've seen it before."
——Sanggong, this is original!
He glanced at Huang Chunhui.
"Sanggong, the brat is talented!"
Huang Chunhui said with a smile, "You are talented."
Looking at Zhang Huan on the opposite side, his expression is as usual, but what does the tight mouth mean?
Angry?
But he was embarrassed to show his anger in front of his old opponent, so he could only hold back.
Huang Chunhui waved: "Zitai!"
There are very few officials who can be called by him, and this treatment makes people jealous.
Yang Xuan came over, "Sir."
"Sit next to the old man!"
This is a great honor, Yang Xuan was startled.
What are you waiting for, kid?Liu Qing stared, "Sit!"
In front of the military leaders, Huang Chunhui's actions were telling the outside world.
The old man is optimistic about this kid!
On the opposite side, Zhang Huan narrowed his eyes, "This is wrong!"
Shi Zhongtang also found out, "My lord, this formation can restrain good opponents."
"Used to fight with a small group of people, it is extremely sharp, but it is a burden to fight with a large army!"
Zhang Huan took a deep breath, "Tell them, hold it down!"
There is no doubt that the strength of the warriors is strong.
But this formation is designed to defeat opponents with strong individual capabilities.
The combination of defense and offense makes it difficult for you to attack, how about retreat?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Shu decisively gathered his subordinates and prepared to form an formation ahead.
This approach is undoubtedly correct.
Someone praised: "Wang Shu handled it well!"
Shi Zhongtang glanced at Yang Xuan, saw him sitting beside Huang Chunhui, smiling and talking, he didn't pay attention to this martial arts performance at all.
Xie Bing stood behind the shield in front of him, holding the command flag, and when his opponents started to disperse, he knew that the opportunity had come.
"Change, attack!"
The entire formation changed suddenly, with a shield player in the middle, two spearmen on both sides, and two spearmen in the past, with a shield player in the middle.
And the sergeants with knives lined up behind.
"assault!"
The sergeant of Zuo Wuwei began to charge.
It's annoying to have the shield in the middle, but if you want to kill the shield player, you have to go through the assassination of two long spears.
Then the spearman from the side attacked again...
You are inevitable!
"It's a mess!"
Zhang Huan took a deep breath.
Get up.
hand over.
"Old man, defeated!"
(End of this chapter)
"Your Majesty, someone from Zuo Wuwei said that it was Huang Chunhui from Northern Xinjiang who requested to send 50 people from Zuo Wuwei."
"Where to go?"
In the city of Chang'an, the number of troops mobilized got the emperor's nod.
Han Shitou said: "It is said that it is the civil and military forces of the northern and southern borders. Today, there is a gathering at the home of Wei Zhong, the general of Youwuwei. There are some contradictions in words. I want to borrow those 50 people to go to the martial arts."
"Why borrow those 50 people?"
The army is the most sensitive string in the emperor's mind.
"The two sides had a dispute over the Southern Zhou war. Zhang Huan said that Yang Xuan, the governor of Chenzhou, deliberately belittled the Southern Border Army in the court last time, and asked him to give an explanation..."
"Huang Chunhui definitely refuses."
"Yes. So Zhang Huan proposed to use the accompanying guards to perform martial arts and compete."
"It's interesting."
"Over there in southern Xinjiang... Shi Zhongtang, the adoptive son of the noble concubine, made a provocative speech, and Yang Xuan agreed, saying that he could train elites in a short period of time, so he let the fifty cavalry who accompanied him to Luoluo last time go to the Wei family. Verify this."
The emperor squinted his eyes, seemingly out of his mind.
"I also want to know if it is possible to defeat Southern Zhou with the Southern Border Army alone...give it to him!"
"Yes."
Han Shitou went out with a servant.
The servant said: "Then Yang Shijun's move is very unwise. He seems to be in the limelight, but he is hated by the civil and military soldiers of the Southern Border Army. Why bother?"
Han Shitou said lightly: "Many times, daring to offend people is also a skill."
……
Wei Linger was reading a book in her room, holding a scroll in her hand, but her eyes were dull.
The maid rushed in, "Little lady, it's time to perform martial arts!"
Wei Linger threw away the scroll, "Are you about to start?"
The maid approached, beaming with joy, and said: "Mr. Zhang is aggressive, and Mr. Huang here is as immovable as a mountain. Later, Mr. Zhang said that he was practicing martial arts, so he kept his eyes on Mr. Yang..."
Wei Ling'er held her chin in both hands, frowned and said, "Zhang Huan is so shameless to bully the small with the big! What happened next?"
"Yang Shijun said something, but I didn't remember it."
"You always remember that meaning?" Wei Linger stared.
The maid nodded sharply, "I remember! Just... hit me if you have the ability!"
……
Xie Bing brought fifty subordinates to the Wei family.
At this moment, he still doesn't know the purpose of his coming.
The original words of the official who sent the order were: order you to wait at General Wei's house to serve.
After entering Wei's house, the group of people kept their eyes on each other until they reached the small school grounds.
As a big brother in the military, even if it is just a show, he has to set up a school ground at home, whether it is martial arts or horse fighting, he has to pretend to be diligent and practice.
When I arrived at the small school grounds, I saw several young people practicing weapons.
With nothing else to do, Wei Zhong asked his family's children to perform martial arts, at least to show off to these bigwigs and make a connection.
The old thief greeted him, and Xie Bing, who was in a daze, cupped his hands, "Do you know why you want me to wait?"
"Today there is a martial arts show in northern Xinjiang and southern Xinjiang. In southern Xinjiang... did you see that, 50 people." The old thief pointed to the fifty soldiers behind Zhang Huan.
"I saw it."
"Lang Jun calls you!"
Yang Xuan waved.
Xie Bing went over and saluted.
"You have also seen the situation. Earlier, Southern Xinjiang provocatively said that short-term training is useless. As I said, elites can be produced in a short period of time, so I asked you to come here, dare you?"
Isn't this an opportunity to make meritorious deeds?
And you can also show your talents in front of the military bosses!
day!
This is simply a meeting of gods, and I, a mortal, was called here and sang for them!
Xie Bin's eyes were red, "I will never embarrass you!"
"Do it well!" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand.
Xie Bing leaned slightly so that he could easily pat his shoulder.
"Those 50 people look like carefully selected soldiers, all of them are very powerful, but they have the same problem with the Luoluo guards...the carefully selected ones must not cooperate well."
Xie Bing's eyes lit up, "Wouldn't the formation taught by Shi Jun be just good at restraining such individuals, but poor in coordination!"
"That's right." Yang Xuan felt that this person had some savvy. Looking at the good fortune, he might become a general in the future.
He patted Xie Bin's shoulder again, "Go!"
Xie Bing looked at him and patted his chest hard.
"My lord, don't worry!"
Yang Xuan nodded.
"Master, he is from Zuo Wuwei."
The two sides confirmed the identities of Xie Bing and others.
"At the beginning, I followed Yang Xuan to escort King Guangling, and it seemed that some accident happened, and I went all the way to Luoluo."
Zhang Huan squinted at the 50 people, "Tell them to be clean and tidy."
"Yes."
The fifty soldiers came over with a grin.
"Zuo Wuwei's watchdog! Today, yeah, we're here to teach you how to behave!"
When Yang Xuan came over, Huang Chunhui asked: "Are these the people who followed you to Luoluo?"
"Yes."
"I don't ask you how to practice, I just ask, don't panic!"
"Yes."
"It's still the same sentence, the old man is not dead yet!"
A warm current surged from his heart, Yang Xuan nodded vigorously.
Wei Zhong coordinated in the middle, the armor was ready-made, but the wooden weapons had to be obtained.
Xie Bing squatted beside Yang Xuan, asking some questions in a low voice.
Yang Xuan also answered every question, Xie Bing's expression became more respectful.
Huang Chunhui looked at this scene and said: "If you want to dominate one side, you must use the means to dominate."
Liu Qing smiled and said, "What do you think of Zitai's attitude?"
"Enough to win over, what about the majesty?"
"Yes! Your Majesty can't blindly win over, one stretches and one relaxes, one tightens and one loosens."
Huang Chunhui nodded, "If you want to rule one side, you not only need to be subordinate, but also know how to deal with temples and how to avoid suspicion. Zhang Huan is aggressive. If it were the past, how could I care about him? But this is Chang'an City. Right under His Majesty's noses, the northern and southern borders are fighting, tell me, what will happen to Your Majesty?"
"It's obvious that you're furious, but you're secretly happy." Liu Qing said with a smile.
"So, as soon as he opened his mouth, the old man agreed."
This is the helplessness of being a minister.
Suspicion is everywhere!
Huang Chunhui said with a smile: "If the brat can win today, the old man will have a headache."
With such a talent under your command, do you want to reuse it?
Liu Qing said: "Master, he is still young."
"There are turbulent winds and clouds in the court. When the old man is here, he has to try his best to arrange some personnel. When he kicks his legs, he can't control it."
Liu Qing's heart trembled, and he turned his head to look.
With the cold wind blowing, Huang Chunhui's beard and hair seemed to be grayer than last year.
The eyelids that have been drooping all year round seem to be a little heavier.
On the opposite side, Zhang Huan said: "For a long time, in the eyes of the world, Northern Xinjiang has been the mainstay of the Tang Dynasty, while Southern Xinjiang has been the mainstay of the Tang Dynasty. If this view is not changed, Southern Xinjiang will not be able to raise its head. Today is an excellent opportunity .”
He pointed to the 50 people and said: "The watchdogs of Zuo Wuwei are here, defeat them! The plan for the battle of the Southern Zhou Dynasty is in the heart of the old man. After performing martial arts, the old man will go to the palace to see His Majesty! Present the plan ...Therefore, this battle cannot be defeated!"
"Yes!"
Zhang Huan said with a smile: "Then Yang Xuan is a newly rising talent in northern Xinjiang. He is said to be both civil and military, which is highly valued by Huang Chunhui. So, let's give him a head-on blow today...who will go?"
Several generals shouted: "I beg your orders!"
Zhang Huan turned his eyes, "Wang Shu!"
Disappointed, Shi Zhongtang glanced at Wang Shu.
Zhang Huan, still look down on me!
Just use me!
He lowered his head, hiding the dissatisfaction deep in his eyes.
Wang Shu said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang!"
He looked towards the opposite side.
Yang Xuan just looked up.
Wang Shu smiled.
Some ferocious.
"Go!" Yang Xuan patted Xie Bing's back.
Xie Bing took a deep breath, "Reassure you!"
"Let go and do it, everything is mine!"
Lin Feibao glanced at Xie Bing, the feeling of a scholar dying for his confidant is very strange.
Both sides approached.
50 people versus 50 people.
"What formation is this?"
The formation under Xie Bing's command looks a bit weird, and everyone is well-informed, but they have never seen it before.
"Use the big to bully the small!"
Wei Zhong was standing a little behind when he suddenly heard someone muttering behind him.
The sound is very familiar!
His eyelids twitched.
Wei Linger was standing at the corner, followed by the maid.
The servant at the side saw it, and couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, and stepped forward and said: "Little lady, please go back!"
"Aye didn't see me."
Wei Zhongxiu is good, and his hearing is naturally good.
"So, you go away!"
Wei Linger looked forward to it.
"It's about to start."
The maid chirped and muttered, "The one over there looks so fierce. Little lady, they say that all the guards in Chang'an are pigs! They are still watchdogs."
"Didn't Aye bring a bunch of pigs?"
Wei Zhong's outer garment moves without wind.
The two sides began to approach.
Zhang Huan raised his hand, "Old Wei, you come to be a referee."
Wei Zhong nodded and looked back.
"ah!"
Wei Ling'er hurriedly backed away, patted the fierce guy who was just a little bit bigger, and then said in fear: "Aye almost saw it"
The servant stood silently looking at the sky.
The maid said: "Look, little lady, Mr. Yang is smiling, but he doesn't panic."
"He dared to sneak into the city of Beiliao alone to save people, so naturally he would not pay attention to such a small battle." Wei Ling'er bragged to Yang Xuan, while looking in nervously on tiptoe.
Wei Zhong came over and first checked the armor and weapons of both sides.
Then retreated to the outside and raised his hand.
Said: "Zhang Huan is a bit of a bully!"
One is the elite of Southern Xinjiang, the other is Zuo Wuwei's watchdog, even if they were trained by Yang Xuan, how can they be compared.
The follower nodded, "Indeed."
Wei Zhong glanced at Yang Xuan, this little brat who made his daughter make a mistake, was talking to the followers around him at the moment, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, as if he had a chance to win!
He waved vigorously.
Both sides rushed forward.
The soldiers of southern Xinjiang kept their formation, spread out from front to back, left and right, and outflanked them.
This is the most effective way for them to deal with the rebels in southern Xinjiang... Containing them from the front and attacking their flanks, the rebels who have not undergone strict training will probably be in chaos.
On Zuo Wuwei's side, the sergeant in the front is holding a large shield, and the sergeant in the back is throwing a spear.
Two soldiers from southern Xinjiang were shot, Wei Zhong's entourage shouted: "Back off!"
This is what the referee does.
Zhang Huan laughed and said, "Throwing spears? Maybe throwing those fifty soldiers to death?"
"Msanggong, go up and down!"
The fierce soldiers who outflanked left and right began to charge.
"We must win!" A general from the southern border said reservedly.
Opposite, Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids.
Lift your head slowly.
The southern border soldiers on the left and right approached.
"kill!"
The long knife was raised.
The sergeant in front raised his shield, and the sergeant Zuo Wuwei on the left raised his gun.
"kill!"
The long spear array was used for defense in the Datang army, and when attacking, the super long gun barrels became the shackles of the sergeants.Therefore, use a long spear for defense, throw away the long spear when attacking, and draw out the horizontal knife to charge.
The wooden knife chopped on the shield.
The spear stabbed through the gap.
The soldiers in southern Xinjiang were forced to retreat.
"kill!"
The pikemen on both wings assassinate together!
"Back off!" Wei Zhong's entourage looked around, and when they saw several people shot, they pointed at them and shouted.
The bosses on both sides are here, and playing tricks at this time is killing you!
"kill!"
The soldiers from southern Xinjiang are still fighting bravely.
But as soon as the spear was stabbed, they were isolated from the formation, and then they were assassinated intensively.
One person used a long spear to prevent the opponent from approaching, and the companions around him looked for opportunities to assassinate with long spears.
Groups of two and two are called mandarin ducks!
I can kill you!
You can't!
The morale of the menacing Southern Xinjiang soldiers stagnated.
Huang Chunhui raised his eyelids, a little surprised, "This kind of formation... When encountering a small group of enemy troops fighting in formation, the long and short match, the tactics are exquisite... Interesting!"
Liu Qing stroked his beard, his face flushed, "I don't think I've seen it before."
——Sanggong, this is original!
He glanced at Huang Chunhui.
"Sanggong, the brat is talented!"
Huang Chunhui said with a smile, "You are talented."
Looking at Zhang Huan on the opposite side, his expression is as usual, but what does the tight mouth mean?
Angry?
But he was embarrassed to show his anger in front of his old opponent, so he could only hold back.
Huang Chunhui waved: "Zitai!"
There are very few officials who can be called by him, and this treatment makes people jealous.
Yang Xuan came over, "Sir."
"Sit next to the old man!"
This is a great honor, Yang Xuan was startled.
What are you waiting for, kid?Liu Qing stared, "Sit!"
In front of the military leaders, Huang Chunhui's actions were telling the outside world.
The old man is optimistic about this kid!
On the opposite side, Zhang Huan narrowed his eyes, "This is wrong!"
Shi Zhongtang also found out, "My lord, this formation can restrain good opponents."
"Used to fight with a small group of people, it is extremely sharp, but it is a burden to fight with a large army!"
Zhang Huan took a deep breath, "Tell them, hold it down!"
There is no doubt that the strength of the warriors is strong.
But this formation is designed to defeat opponents with strong individual capabilities.
The combination of defense and offense makes it difficult for you to attack, how about retreat?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Shu decisively gathered his subordinates and prepared to form an formation ahead.
This approach is undoubtedly correct.
Someone praised: "Wang Shu handled it well!"
Shi Zhongtang glanced at Yang Xuan, saw him sitting beside Huang Chunhui, smiling and talking, he didn't pay attention to this martial arts performance at all.
Xie Bing stood behind the shield in front of him, holding the command flag, and when his opponents started to disperse, he knew that the opportunity had come.
"Change, attack!"
The entire formation changed suddenly, with a shield player in the middle, two spearmen on both sides, and two spearmen in the past, with a shield player in the middle.
And the sergeants with knives lined up behind.
"assault!"
The sergeant of Zuo Wuwei began to charge.
It's annoying to have the shield in the middle, but if you want to kill the shield player, you have to go through the assassination of two long spears.
Then the spearman from the side attacked again...
You are inevitable!
"It's a mess!"
Zhang Huan took a deep breath.
Get up.
hand over.
"Old man, defeated!"
(End of this chapter)