Before the start of a big battle in Xiabiancheng, there was already a fight in the Qishan Mountain Range.

At the southern foot of Qishan Mountain, the wolf tribe is within a radius of 100 miles, with rugged mountain roads, patches of dense jungles, and countless mountains, all of which have become a bloody battlefield.

"Pass my military order, the whole army attack, attack!"

Jingping's first army ran for a long time, ambushed one side, and waited for the Qiang soldiers and horses to appear, and the main general Chen Zhi was calm, pinched a point in time, and when the Qiang warriors of the white horse were most tired, they made a brazen move.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The main force of the five battalions under the command of the Jingping First Army, except for the Shuofang battalion to form an encirclement for the battlefield, the main forces of the remaining four battalions were all put into battle, the second battalion was the main attack, the Jingping battalion and the third battalion went hand in hand left and right, and the elite of six or seven thousand were like wolves and tigers, and they went forward to kill, leaving the first battalion as a reserve.

Boom !!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the battle broke out in the scorching sun.

"Enemy attack, be on alert!"

"They're Han!"

"What's going on?"

"Why did the Han army attack us!"

"Didn't the priest negotiate with the Han army?"

"Damn it, warriors, fight back!"

The two main forces of Baima Qiangdian Palace and Fanzhong, about 10,000 warriors, were on a rapid march, they were supposed to reinforce Geli, but they were attacked by the Han army halfway, which made them furious.

The two leaders didn't think much about it at all, and since someone attacked them, they fought back directly.

This is the Qiang people's instinct to react.

Naturally, the war broke out between the mountain roads.

Although this mountain road is not very narrow, in the midst of the war with tens of thousands of people, it seems that some of them are not enough, there is not enough space, and even some large combat equipment cannot exert its power.

In such a situation, their war is only naked white-knuckle warfare.

Originally, this was a relatively disadvantageous for the herdsmen, above the strength of the individual soldiers, the strength of the Qiang army must be above it, and the physique of the Han people was still inferior to the soldiers of the Qiang army who came out of the poor mountains and bad waters.

The Han army's greatest reliance is on the military formation, which is the strength of the collective, and once the individual soldiers are dispersed to fight, it is actually somewhat insufficient.

But the shepherds are different.

All the princes of the Han Dynasty now, the military system is in a semi-professional state, and the pastoral army, since the disarmament and restructuring, all the soldiers are professional soldiers, they do not need to continue to work, they only have training, day and night training.

"Jie Ji, they all say that the Qiang people are fierce and evil, but that's it, take a shot!"

"Kill!"

"Sons, it's time for us to test our daily training, kill them!"

“……”

Jingping's First Army, known as the descendant of the pastoral army, is absolutely elite, whether it is on logistics support or training, they are very tight, and even sometimes Mu Jing will personally train, using the system of modern military training, these soldiers were already holding their breath, and under the first battle, they were even more excited.

"What's the matter, how can this combat power be so different?"

Xi Zhicai's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the scenes on the battlefield, and always felt that something was wrong: "Although we are a surprise attack and have taken advantage of the right time, place and people, but the Qiang people are crisscrossing the west and the cold, in the poor mountains and bad waters, they have already developed the ability to fight back in distress, and it is impossible to be beaten, but their response ...... No, they have no problem coping with it, it's our problem! ”

"We're getting stronger!"

Xi Zhicai had a flash of inspiration, and his voice suppressed this joy: "Our soldiers are already comparable to the young and strong Qiang people in terms of individual combat effectiveness!" ”

The people of the Central Plains have a consensus that in terms of individual strength, the Han people are inferior to the Xiongnu and Qiang people and other foreign ethnic groups, because under the recuperation of the Han people, their young and strong physique is definitely not as good as the nomads who have been in a high-risk life.

But the Han people also have the advantages of the Han people, the Han people are united in battle, and they can exert the power of the battle array, such as the army of the nomads, one plus one equals two, but under the military formation of the Han people, one plus one is more than two.

But even so, it can't be refuted that the Han people are inferior to them in heads-up.

Today, however, that has been reversed.

Xi Zhicai's mind suddenly appeared Mu Jing's words of resolute disarmament and restructuring, what a soldier wants is a professional soldier, what is a professional soldier, he suddenly has a trace of understanding.

Nowadays, these soldiers are professional soldiers, their natural mission is to throw their heads and spill blood on the battlefield, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking, they don't have to worry about farming and other things, they only have one profession, fighting on the battlefield.

Concentration makes them stronger, they can put all their energy into one thing, and it will make them stronger, whether it's a battle formation or a physical enhancement, which is not trivial.

"Someone!"

"In!"

"Tell Chen Dao to change the combat strategy, there is no need to drive, no need to intercept, and no need to drive the dog into the poor alley, directly let the Shuofang battalion enter the battle, solve the battle within three hours, and then withdraw immediately!"

Xi Zhicai is a military advisor with strong ability to control on the battlefield, and his command may not be the strongest, but he is more keen when he excludes himself from the battlefield and catches fighters.

"No!"

The herald quickly went to give the order.

After Chen Zhi received the military order, he hesitated, according to the battlefield command, he should not change the order temporarily, which is a little unfavorable to the battle, but Xi Zhicai's order made him reflect the changes on the battlefield now, so he received the order: "Order, Shuo Fang Battalion immediately enter the battle from the rear mountain road, solve the battle as soon as possible, and defeat them!" ”

"Yes!"

The first army of Jingping began to break out.

"Kill!"

Niu Gai is a fierce general, who returned to Mujing with Zhang Liao, and is one of the best generals in the Jingping army, the captain of the Shuofang battalion, and now he is also a trump card in Chen Zhi's hand.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

As a heavy armored soldier, the Shuofang battalion itself is a small bulldozer, which broke out into the battlefield under such circumstances, invincible and omnipotent.

"How so?"

The two leaders of Baimaqiang couldn't accept that their warriors were like slaughtered mustards, looking at the bloody battlefield, whether it was the Dian Palace or Fanzhong, their breathing became heavy.

"Qiang warriors, kill them!"

Dian Gong used the big iron gun in his hand to try to get out of the encirclement.

"Die!"

But the cow was killed fiercely, like a wild bull, and trampled everything savagely.

"Han people, how can there be such a strong Han people!" Fan Zhong saw that the Dian Palace was entangled to death, and he couldn't get out, so he could only watch his subordinate warriors being slaughtered in the battle, and he was anxious.

The battle became more and more intense, mountain roads, valleys, slopes, mountainsides, mountain tops...... Within a radius of several hundred meters, there are battlefields, soldiers and soldiers are fighting, shouting and killing are deafening, filled with Chinese, Qiang language, and a confrontation between ethnic groups is staged.

Xi Zhicai raised his head and looked at the sky, the battle has started so far, about three hours have passed, and the fierce battlefield fighting will inevitably bring a lot of pressure to Jingping's first army, at this time, it is time to withdraw.

"Let Chen retreat!"

Xi Zhicai ordered without hesitation.

He knew that if they fought desperately, they could hope to completely annihilate this force, and they seemed to have similar strengths, but Jingping's first army had too many advantages, preemptively, with mental calculations or unintentional, plus the advantage in weapons, professional-like combat effectiveness, this is the rhythm of victory.

But if the fight continues, the casualties of Jingping's First Army will be large, and it is okay to work hard, but not now, you can't let Zhang Ji really become a yellow finch in the end.

"Withdraw!"

Although Chen Zhi was completely involved in the battlefield, and he also wanted to kill all these white horse warriors, he was still sensible, and when he heard the military order from Xi Zhicai, he reacted quickly: "After the first battalion is broken, all the remaining soldiers must withdraw from the battlefield within half an hour!" ”

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

Jingping soldiers are somewhat unwilling, this is a battle that has the upper hand, they can have greater results, but the military order is like a mountain, after the restructuring is an ideological class, every soldier has been instilled with the idea that a military order is irreversible.

When it comes, it is fierce like a tiger, and when it goes, it is like the wind.

In less than half an hour, there was only a mess left on the battlefield, the soldiers of the Han people did not even leave their corpses, they were swept away, only the corpses of the Qiang warriors remained, the blood was flowing, the corpses were broken arms, and the wails were all over the field.

The eyes of the two leaders of the Dian Palace and Fanzhong were bloodshot, and they looked at this scene gloomily.

"These Han people are too hateful!"

"Come as you want, leave as you want, it's too cheap for them, you must not let them run!"

The two glanced at each other, although they felt that the battle was a little weird, but Jingping's first army took the initiative to withdraw, they breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly recovered the rebelliousness of the Qiang people, and they stubbornly believed that it was they who were attacked to cause such casualties, and the Qiang people were definitely not people who suffered losses and did not get back.

"The Han people will definitely not dare to continue the battle before they will withdraw, and we will immediately gather our remaining warriors!"

The tiger's mouth in the Dian Palace was a little numb, and the fierce general of the Han army, who was on par with himself, made his fighting spirit swell: "We catch up, we must destroy these Han people!" ”

"Good!"

Fanzhong was also angry, but let them put aside the matter of participating in the wolf and Qiang, the Han and Qiang people have been enemies since ancient times, and now they have suffered losses, they want to take revenge more at this time, and not let their warriors die in vain.