Chapter 109: Smash and Kill

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The array of the Chu army is non-linear, and the gap between the spear array and the spear array makes Ruo Ao think of the idea of walking diagonally with foot soldiers - since the artillery array is trapped in the horse corpse and cannot move, then the spear array can always move, right? The spear array is diagonally to give way to the muzzle of the gun, and the artillery array should not be said to be a curved fire, and it is not impossible to shoot directly. If the artillery array can fire directly, what if the Qin army's array is thicker?

Although the picture is ugly, although the deduction is listed, this idea of not moving the cannon array and moving the spear array is something that the shogunate strategists and the generals present have not thought about, and everyone subconsciously thinks that the foot soldiers can only advance and retreat straight, and never thought of giving way to the foot soldiers in the diagonal line before the engagement.

Once he understood the meaning of the spear array, the shogunate suddenly became lively. However, how to fight again in the artillery array is not something that can be solved by an oblique line. If the spear array is diagonally arranged, what about the three heavy cavalry wedge-shaped formations arranged between the spear arrays? If the spear formation was diagonally engaged with the infantry in front of the Qin army, what if some infantry suddenly rushed forward?

Xiong Jing looked at the lively shogunate with some joy, this is the scene he wants to see. The tactics of the Chu army have been improving, and it is precisely by virtue of the victory of technology and tactics that the Chu army can continue to defeat the Qin army. Bravery is indeed the basis of victory, but even the bravest will be powerless in the face of artillery. While being happy, he didn't know why he thought of such a question: If there were no artillery, no huge armor, and no huge spear, how much bravery would the Chu army have?

As he seemed to everyone to be brave, but if he took off the nickel on his body, there was no dragon horse, only the fourteen-year-old horse who was not convinced, how much bravery would he have left?

It was a ridiculous question, and he didn't even know why he thought of such a ridiculous question. But since he had already thought of it, a passage from Ling Yin Huangxie twelve years ago couldn't help but ring in his mind: "...... If the great king establishes Prince Jing as the eldest son, then the people will not pay attention to the courtesy, the whole country will respect art but not virtue, and the three armies will not be brave and brave, and the country will perish......"

Xiong Jing was a little stunned until he was awakened by the shouting outside the tent. "Snow stops! Snow stops, too......"

Someone outside the tent shouted, and the generals in the tent were the first to react, and when they reacted, they couldn't help but let out of the shogunate. The snow was knee-deep, and some of the shorter generals had no snow up to their thighs. However, the sky was bright, the sun seemed to be painted in the sky, there was no heat, the wind did not stop at all, whirring and blowing the military flag in the camp, and it was bitterly cold.

"How many degrees?" Xiong Jing, who felt the cold, looked at the meteorological staff officer who came out and asked back.

"Yu Da Ao, minus twenty-six." A terrifying number came out of the witch's mouth.

Zhuang Wudi knew what minus 26 degrees represented, and he said: "You don't need snowboards, the snow can be frozen tonight, and you can fight tomorrow." ”

The shogunate smiled warmly and happily, and King Zhuang's sentence that he could fight tomorrow made Xiong Jing think that he was facing more than 400,000 Qin troops, and that the leader was the cunning and brave veteran Wang Qian. His heart quickly froze, and his face turned cold. After so many days of deliberation and refinement of tactics, can the shogunate really win? Is victory a result of clever tactics, superb technique, or extraordinary bravery? Or neither, the gods have decided everything?

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"The general has a life, and Fan Wu draws one! The general has a life, and Fan Wu draws one! The general has a life......

The shouts of the soldiers came from the camp of the sand sea where the snow had stopped, and this was the camp where 60,000 defeated soldiers lived. According to Qin law, these immortals should all be punished as vassals; And with the military order issued by Wang Jian before, they should all be executed, but today they are facing one out of five.

The north wind blew Wang Qian's feathers, and the golden axe with the power of life and death given by Zhao Zheng was held high by a tall armorer. Wang Jian stood under Yu Jing, the protector Fusu also stood under Yu Jing, Zhao Yong, Qiang Qi, Yu Fen, Bai Lin, and all the captains and lieutenants of the military formation, ......, all stood under Yu Jing, and they were watching the punishment.

A group of captains wearing double capuchin crowns and fine-leaf armor were brought up by the armor. A few days of cold and hardship had made these captains lose their former appearance, and it was more frightening to hold the axe high than to fall it. Perhaps it was because the past few days had been too tormenting, Yang Xi bowed as soon as he saw Wang Jian and Fusu: "The eldest son of the general, Mingjian, when we retreated, the Jing people had already broken the army formation, and we didn't flee without a fight." ”

Someone starts, someone follows. Someone in the crowd immediately followed the defeat, "The eldest son of the general, Mingjian, at that time, the army formation had collapsed, the sky was already twilight, and our sergeants and soldiers had jumped into the chasm without distinguishing between the north and the south, and I would like to see this ......"

"The eldest son of the general...... "Someone knelt on the ground and cried, and then paused again and again, and half of his head was full of snow foam." Damn the villain! Villains deserve to die. Waiting for the sinful body, I only want to die on the battlefield ......"

Pleading, crying, panicking and unspeakable, the former high-minded and swaggering captain now seems to have changed a person. Wang Jian squinted his eyes, he neither replied nor reprimanded, and waited for all the captains and lieutenants to expire, and then signaled to the marching army.

"Fleeing from the battle should have been poked and abandoned the city, however, the eldest son Renya," Jun Zheng said here and turned to the silent Fusu, and the captains immediately looked at Fusu, thinking that there was a life. "I don't want 60,000 people to die, so with the method of drawing one out of five, four people can live, and one person should die."

When everyone heard this, they understood why the military officials shouted, 'All five draw one', and then looked around, seven captains and thirteen captains happened to be four soldiers. That is to say, of these twenty people, there must be four people. In the midst of the suspicion, several armor soldiers had divided everyone into four teams, and a small official held five bamboo and six chess pieces in his hand, and asked each person to draw one.

Four may live, and one shall die. Some people are in a hurry to smoke, some people are afraid to smoke, but they are not in a hurry to draw a short draw, they always have to draw one of them. After everyone finished drawing, Jun Zheng shouted: "The chopsticks are long, and the shorter ones die!" ”

The length of the boke is the same, and the numbers are engraved on it. When some of the lieutenants who won the lottery with few numbers trembled, they did not expect that it was not the number on the Bo Zhen that decided life and death, but its length. The four men who drew the chopsticks were carried away by the armor and walked towards the golden axe held aloft. Yang Xi was one of the four people, and he reacted when he was taken out by the armor sergeant, and shouted in a hurry: "The general spares his life!" The general spared his life...... "was pressed on the snow by the armor soldier, knowing that he would definitely die, so he shouted with resentment: "My Yang family will repay ......"

"Slash ——!" The soldier next to the axe suddenly shouted. The raised axe was cut down, and Yang Xi's head on the snow burst out, and blood spurted all over the ground.

Xin Xian, who was holding a long chopstick in his hand, was cold, and when he saw Yang Xi's head flying out of several feet, the blood in his neck sprayed the snow red, and the whole person almost fainted. He was really not afraid of death, but it was already twilight, and the military formation was broken by the Chu army.

"The public should know......" Xin Xian was in a daze, and after the last person was killed by the axe, Wang Jian opened his mouth to speak. The battle with the Jing people is the battle of life and death for my Great Qin, and those who do not obey the military orders will be killed! You are lucky not to die, but you are still waiting for the sinful body, and if you fight and flee again, the whole clan will die! ”

"General White!" Wang Jian shouted. Fortunately, the undead trembled, and the innocent man next to him trembled a little.

"Bai Lin is here." Bai Lin was obviously a step slower to answer.

"Your department is less than 100,000, so it is convenient to choose the third lieutenant and soldier to fill it." Wang Jian said. "This Xin Duwei, Lu Duwei, Wang Duwei ......"

"The last general has seen General Bai." Wang Jian shouted that the captain was shocked, and they hurriedly rushed towards Bai Lin. At this time, the sound of execution came again, and now it was some captains, Qu Hou, and smoking chopsticks. The shortest of the draws was immediately drawn out and decapitated.

Bai Lin also saw that there were constantly captains and Qu Hou who went out to behead, and the white snow soon became scarlet. But what made him pay more attention was the expressions on the faces of the three captains, and every 'chop' made the flesh on the faces of the three couldn't help but twitch.

Bai Lin watched them twitch, and he wanted to twitch too. He wanted to restrain the convulsions, but the more he restrained them, the more he thought about them. He stroked his face heavily with his hand and forced a smile: "No need to be polite. ”

Killing one of the five was a decision that Fusu forced Wang Jian to make based on the advice of Bai Di Taifu. Wang Qian's original intention was to kill all the 60,000 defeated soldiers from the commander to the infantry before the war, and he did not agree to this kind of killing one of the five mortals. But seeing that these people who were not dead looked completely sluggish, and the whole person was not only obedient to the order, but also with some flattery, he couldn't help but relax a little.

More than 60,000 people will kill more than 10,000 people if they kill one in five, and since Wang Jian took charge of the Shahai camp, he has never killed so many people at one time. Soon after the snow stopped, the smashing began, and it continued until the evening. Some of the frightened soldiers fled at night for fear of being hit, but many more did not dare to flee, and could only pray to God not to let them be shot. When there was no stopping killing outside the tent, Wang Jian gathered again, and Liu Chi was not in him and did not let other strategists take over, and directly arranged the arrangements for tomorrow's battle.

"I took General Bai as the front army, led 100,000 troops, and thought it was the first battle. The first soldier must follow the cavalry of General Yu Fen. If you don't rush forward, you will hit my array with a witchcraft, so the first soldier is 10,000 armor, and the rest are in leather armor, not in armor. Wang Jian looked at Bai Lin, who was a little farther away, and said.

If it was before, Bai Lin would inevitably ask for some refusals, but after witnessing today's slaughter, he didn't care whether he was a big armor or not, this was a decisive battle, and if the whole army was defeated, he wouldn't be able to live. He took the feather and promised loudly: "The last general respectfully accepts the order!" ”

"I will lead 100,000 troops with General Qiang." Wang Jian looked at the right general Zhao Yong. "It's like the first battle, 10,000 cloth armor, and the rest of the leather armor."

"The last general respectfully obeys the order!" Qiang Qi didn't care that he was in the second formation, he also took the feather and shouted loudly.

"I take General Zhao Yong as the three formations and order 100,000 soldiers." Wang Jian looked at Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong was the right general, and he was also Zhao, and he was him