Chapter 789: Eight Gates Golden Lock Array

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"Brother Zhong, do you think that Sixth Brother can really cleanse Hu Di?"

"Difficult! As far as our Hedong power is concerned, it is difficult to climb to the sky. But what the sixth brother said, let's just do what we do.

I don't know if I can clean up Hu Di Cheng, but now if I want to clean up the subordinates of this dog thief, I will definitely be able to-"

"You and I are one south and one north, the geese are together, and we will meet in Xiakou Mountain!" A big and powerful hand slapped on the map, covering a large area, "All the dogs in the range, Xiakou Mountain is the place where their bones are buried!" ”

"Good! I go south, you go north. Don't let them run away—"

……

The same dialogue did not only appear in the mouths of Zhu Zhong and Zhu Tong, but also Chen Mengren, Xia Yunkui, and Zhou Ziangsan, the three of them copied and copied together in the north, and the meaning in everyone's hearts was also - not to let go of a Hu person!

Zhu Biao led the infantry army and the pro-army battalion to stay at Yanran Mountain, and after the injuries of the 3,000 seriously wounded soldiers had stabilized, he would send a small army of soldiers and horses to send the wounded soldiers back to Hedong. Then gather the cavalry of the western route, and then go north to join the third division of Chen Xia. And then the soldiers send Dragon City!

"Ahh......h

"Don't bite your tongue! Open your mouth, open your mouth quickly, take a cork and bite him off-"

"Hold down, press strong! Don't move! ”

"Don't cut off my arm, kill me, kill me, ah......"

"Ah...... Bastards, you bastards. Don't burn, don't burn, ah...... The turtle grandson, raised by the turtle son, hurts Lao Tzu to death......"

Grotto, military medical battalion.

The screams did not stop for a moment. Buckets of cold water were sent into the grotto, and basins of blood were poured out. Seven more died in one night.

Zhu Biao's face was gloomy, the price of victory was heavy, and there was a thick darkness behind the light.

For soldiers, death is really not terrible; Crippled. It's even more terrifying. The veterans are not afraid of death, what they are afraid of is to be crippled and wait for death!

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they are not willing to be crippled, even if Zhu Biao has already given them the land and promised to support them for a lifetime.

A stretcher was lifted out of the stone cave, the people on it no longer breathed, the white cloth covered the human body, and the faces of the two people carrying the stretcher were pale without a trace of blood.

"Good work!"

"Dashuai...... Brothers... It's miserable! ”

Tears were left from the eyes of the two people, Zhu Biao picked up a strip of cloth two fingers wide and half a foot long that was embellished on the cloth, and the front of the left battalion of the cavalry front army was left in the middle of the left team - Wei Quan.

The strip of cloth bears the military registration and name of the deceased. It's just a strip of cloth.

The operating room, still that bloody place. Zhu Biao walked in, and the first thing he saw was still a hot boiling cauldron, which was soaked in large and small objects, and the knives and axes were sharp and dazzling. Fine-tipped clips, pliers, hooks of various sizes, and silver needles are all boiling in boiling water.

In the furnace under the cauldron, two soldering irons buried in the charcoal fire are being heated. Inside the white curtain, a bloodied military doctor walked from inside with two iron-colored soldering irons with a burnt smell. This indispensable equipment for military doctors and doctors is still playing its role.

Whether it's an amputation, or a rotten wound that can't be sutured. All need a soldering iron to help.

A layer of cloth curtain could not block the rich bloody smell in the operating room, but it could not suppress the stench of burnt flesh coming from inside.

"Da Shuai ......" a stretcher was lifted out of it, and the big man on the stretcher was not unconscious, but weak as if he had collapsed. His lips were white. His forehead and face were covered with sweat, because he had been burned twice by the red-hot iron on his chest wound. That pain is that the iron man will also be weakened.

But fortunately, the big man's hands and feet are complete, which makes Zhu Biao's heavy heart feel a little more gratified.

"Lie down and don't speak. Recuperate ...... with peace of mind"

The master of the military medical battalion quickly rushed over after knowing that Zhu Biao was coming, "Go back to the marshal." There is still plenty of medicine, but there is a shortage of manpower, and there are too many wounded.

Humble duties can now only be done from the top down, and they can only be done urgently. Others can be relieved of the sergeant, mainly to control the injury, as long as the operating room vacates a place, immediately make up for it. ”

"How long will it take to turn around?"

"I work overtime and don't stop doing it, and it won't be healed until tomorrow. It is best not to move within five days after the end, and after five days, see the recovery situation and then make a decision. ”

"I see. You are busy, 3,000 wounded soldiers and 3,000 lives, all thanks to you. ”

This is one of the places where Zhu Biao is 'out of tune'. When I was fighting, I didn't want to be killed or injured at all, and when I saw the miserable appearance of the wounded soldiers after the battle, I felt compassion for the world. It's paradoxical, and it's a bit of false compassion! But it was his true thoughts and feelings.

By the river below the mountain, half of the river was stained with red blood. Dead horses are washed and turned into cooked meat that can be boiled. There weren't many beards along the way, but they plundered horses, not sheep.

The latter was too slow for even the infantry to keep up with the marching infantry at full speed. In addition to killing and eating on the same day, and then preparing for savings, the rest will be slaughtered, and I don't know if there will be plague in that place after the spring is warm.

Therefore, the war horses that were killed in the battle at the foot of Yanran Mountain also regained the old life of the original flock, and became the food in the mouths of the Han soldiers and the reserve grain on the carriages.

Anyway, it's very cold now, and after the cooked food is smeared with salt grains, it is not a problem to store it for a month.

Tens of thousands of people are cutting down the wood on the mountain, dragging it to the camp or dragging it to the bottom of the mountain, anyway, after cutting down the Uwei Tuo, the entire Yanran Mountain is under the control of the Hedong Army.

One by one, the wooden wheels were built, although the wooden wheels were far less strong than the wheels of Zhu Biao's previous life, but they were better than the ones that were easy to build, almost pure wood structure, and there were no need for a few iron nails. Therefore, in just five days, there were more than 1,000 more vehicles of the Hedong Army. When Zhu Zhong and Zhu Tong returned to Yanran Mountain with dozens of heads of the right nobles of the Hu clan, there were at least 3,000 horses in the open space below the mountain.

Three seriously wounded people in a car, and a lot of space equipped with food, coal, stoves, and bedding. Zhu Biao sent a thousand coachmen, all drawn from the people, accompanied by ten military doctors, 1,000 infantry troops, 500 lightly wounded cavalry, and 500 auxiliary guards.

"Let's go—"

At the same time as the team going south was pulling. The mighty Hedong infantry army also rolled away towards the north. Longcheng, where the Hu people's actual royal court is located, is Zhu Biao's next target.

Tens of thousands of people are buzzing with Yanran Mountain, which has restored tranquility, and Yanran Mountain, where hundreds of thousands or millions of Hu people once lived and multiplied, has restored tranquility.

On the third day of February in the second year of Yuanwu, the Hedong Army regained more than 100,000 soldiers from Minzhuang to the Hunyi River. This is the first time in 200 years since the Great Zhou soldiers retreated 200 years ago that the Central Plains Terran troops have arrived in the hinterland of the Hu Clan. The Hunyi River is only seven hundred miles away from Dragon City, and two thousand miles away from Wolf Juxu Mountain!

From Yanran Mountain to the northwest army, five days. Zhu Biao Huibing North Road First, the journey has been another thousand miles.

The land that the Central Plains human race had not set foot in for two hundred years, when the water of the Hunyi River appeared in front of the officers and soldiers of the Hedong Army, the pride burst out completely submerged the entire team. At this time, Zhu Biao believed that he would give a knife and a gun to the people who accompanied the army. They will also have the absolute courage to rush to the most elite blue wolf rider on the grassland!

For the first time, there is a superscript red arrow in the morale column of the status bar, which is the first time that such a sign has appeared. Without looking at the system description, Zhu Biao also knew what the red arrow meant.

"Soldiers, Dragon City, Dragon City, take Dragon City-"

"Dragon City. Dragon City, take Dragon City-"

"My Han Army—"

"Mighty—"

"Mighty—"

"Mighty—"

The more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians of the whole army shouted in unison, expressing everyone's attitude. Zhu Biao turned his head to look at the generals beside him, "Now." Are you still worried about the defenders of Dragon City? ”

"Under Xiyang City, we used to break 120,000, and today on this prairie, under Dragon City, 100,000 Han family sons can break 1.2 million dogs——"

"You guys. That doesn't believe me? ”

Generals, bow down. In fact. At the moment, even they themselves were surging with excitement. Infinite motivation bursts out in the body, and useless fighting spirit surging in the heart. Everyone's face was flushed, and the blood vessels in their necks were swollen.

"Three days later, Ben Shuai will see the walls of Dragon City. March—"

A winter day when the sword shines in the sky.

"The Han army is mighty—"

The roar of thunder resounded through the clear sky.

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"Dangdang—"

A water cup smashed on the bluestone-paved temple, and the water infected. A noblewoman in her forties, still graceful, looked angrily at a group of bearded pillars kneeling under His Royal Highness.

"Incompetence—"

"Incompetence—"

"A little Northern Han, a small Northern Han and an even smaller Hedong in the Northern Han Dynasty, actually hit Longcheng. He even killed the right virtuous king of my big beard, and killed nearly a hundred nobles on the right side of my big beard, you are incompetent-"

The Hu people's Da Yan clan is roaring. Her face turned pale with anger, and smashing a glass of water couldn't relieve her anger at all, and she was trembling all over.

A little Northern Han, a small Northern Han. Dahu, who used only one right to suppress almost all the power of the Northern Han Dynasty, had won eighty percent of the land in Luozhou in his heyday.

In the eyes of the Da Yan clan, for the powerful Dahu, the Northern Han Dynasty is of course just a small one. But now in the small Northern Han Dynasty, Hedong, which is even more insignificant, a Hedong army has almost wiped out the entire right royal court. The death of Uweida, the biggest pretender in the past, did not make the Da Yan clan happy. She could swear to the Immortal God that she really didn't have a trace of happiness.

Uwei is dead, the right part is finished, and Dahu is missing an arm.

No matter how suspicious Uwei Tuo was in the past, she couldn't deny that U Wei Tuo's talent was far superior to that of Zuo Xian Wang Uda. A talent that makes Wu Ji jealous from the heart. His death was a great loss to Dahu.

"Kill him. Avenge the right virtuous king, avenge the nobles on the right, avenge my immortal people, the descendants of the blue wolf.

Fetch me Zhu Biao's skull, and I will make the most beautiful wine cup by the most skilled craftsman on the grassland. It will become a drinking vessel for Da Danyu.

There are eight 10,000 cavalry armies in Dragon City, and I will give them all to you. There are also the descendants of dozens of blue wolves outside, warriors on the grassland, you can recruit at will. Just bring me the skull I want—"

"Your will is the direction of the warriors' swords and guns, my great ......"

After Wu Jidong left, the left commander Tu Qi, the left general Luan Tihou, and the right bone Hou Wuwei kowtowed their heads.

"Mother, why don't you let the child go into battle too?" After Tu Qi and the others retreated. Wu Han asked his mother in confusion. He is already sixteen years old, and he is already an adult on the grassland.

"You are the prince, your battlefield is in Dragon City, and the outside is the business of the courtiers." Da Yan touched his son's face and said lovingly. For this little son who is her only left, she cherishes it very much. There are some things she can't say to her son, for fear of hurting his young heart.

The prairie is not only about identity, but also about ability. Wu Hanxian was still young and had never led troops into battle. The reputation is weak, and those who are circulated in the mouth of the upper nobles are smart, clever and capable, etc., will not be recognized by the low-level soldiers. Even when he went to the battlefield, his inspiring role was not worth mentioning.

In this way, how could the Da Yan clan let his son go to that dangerous battlefield.

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It is still two hundred miles away from Dragon City.

A vacant grassland. A flat river, an endless grassland.

"Thirty miles of dysprosium, a hundred horsemen of the troops. The infantry is caught in the same baggage, and beware of-"

Zhu Biao was amazed by Hu Qi's 'composure'. They are only two hundred miles away from Dragon City, and they have not yet appeared. You know, since yesterday, there have always been flying eagles hovering over the heads of the army.

......The horn sounded intermittently. It soon spread from the Chinese army to the front army. From the former army, it was transferred to the ears of the detective.

"Brothers, expand ten miles more!" Zhu Zhenguo was transferred from the cavalry to Di Feng, and his position was still team leader. But Di Feng is the elite of the whole army, as long as he is transferred. They are all used for upgrading. Zhu Zhenguo's current position is actually Dubo.

Although Zhu Zhenguo firmly believes that he has killed dozens of heads, he can indeed achieve the position of Dubo. But I have to admit in my heart that the team rate that I can be the leader of the Dysprosium is indeed due to the strength of the background.

There are more than two or three in the Hedong Army, who have been beheaded by hundreds of ranks. The military rank is still the leader of the team.

Although there are reasons for this, that, but compare yourself. Zhu Zhenguo cannot but admit the correctness of the phrase 'there are people in the DPRK and China who are good officials.'

Therefore, he has to show his value and resolutely not embarrass Zhu Biao.

Fifty dysprosium blades scattered into three miles and swept across the grassland.

The front is dry and yellow, and this year's plug is outside, and there is little snow after the New Year's Festival. The most visible thing on the grassland is the yellow dead grass, not the white snow fields of previous years.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhenguo held the clairvoyant mirror hand for a moment, and he saw a small dot appear on the horizon a few miles to the right of the team. That's a man, or to be precise, it's a man and a horse.

A dysprosium arrow rose into the air, and fifty dysprosium blades quickly converged into three arrows on the left, center, and right. Zhu Zhenguo saw more clearly at this time, it was a Hu riding eagle shooter. He was dressed in leather armor and rode a Hu war horse, a qiē that proved his identity.

A small battle before the big war began. Zhu Zhenguo first won a small victory with a ratio of 2:10, and then forty-eight Hedong Army Di Feng beat their horses and ran back in the chase of a standing thousand horsemen.

In the second year of Yuanwu, the fifth day of the second month.

One hundred and fifty miles southeast of Longcheng, 200,000 Hu cavalry VS more than 70,000 Hedong Army infantry cavalry, plus more than 30,000 Hedong auxiliary soldiers and ordinary people.

"Array—"

As early as two quarters of an hour before the arrival of 200,000 Hu horses, Zhu Biao got the news. So the well-trained Hedong Army and the slightly panicked Minfu used these two quarters of an hour to lay down a chain of large formations that matched the three armies of foot and bicycle.

"What is this?" Tu Qi used a clairvoyant mirror to look at the Han army's array. Slowly, his face changed from disapproving to full of surprise.

From the time the Condor shooter fought with the Han army's dysprosium to the time he rushed to the front of the Han army, he definitely didn't use it for half an hour, maybe it was only a little more than three quarters of an hour.

Tu Qi didn't think that the Han army could use such a little time to set up any kind of big array. You must know that Zhu Biao is not commanding 10,000 people, but more than 100,000 people. Such a huge army in Tu Qi's mind would take at least an hour even if it was simply arrayed.

But what is in front of him now? Is it a nine-palace gossip 'array'?

"I can be a famous king, and I wish Biao Guo is not an easy person." Luan Tihou said.

He and Zhu Biao had taught hands once, under the Beiling City. I have experienced Zhu Biao's power! Now seeing the big array that Zhu Biao led his troops to deploy in a short period of time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Is this the Nine Palaces Bagua Array?"

"It looks similar, but it feels like ......"

"It's weird."

"yes, it's weird."

Zhu Biao didn't let Tu Qi and the others continue to speculate, and he quickly revealed the clear vision of this military formation.

Hugou listened. This 'Eight Gates Golden Lock Array', if you have the courage, you can break it! ”

Zhu Biao jumped out of the battle, and the bright silver gun pointed at Hu Qi's three-pole Daqi everywhere, and shouted loudly, obviously the sound was not loud in his ears, but in fact, it was more than ten miles away. The entire army of Hu cavalry could hear it.

"Eight Gates Golden Lock Array? Unheard. Uwe frowned.

I don't know the formation, how can I enter the formation lightly. Historically, there have not been many battlefield battles. These formations are all mysterious, and they cannot be compared with the circle formations, square formations, sharp cone formations, and so on in the usual military columns.

It is too difficult to practice this kind of formation method, the more powerful the formation, the more changes there are, but it is too easy to destroy. As long as the soldiers who are familiar with this formation drill are transferred away or die in battle, then the entire formation drill will have to start anew.

What's more, it's a world of martial arts. Those grandmaster-level masters may not play much role in the battle of the army, and their personal strength is limited after all. But to assassinate or kill one or two generals in a sudden formation is a piece of cake.

In the big array, the storage of the array eye is always a big problem that cannot be solved.

Formation fighting, that's not how the generals are placed, and the soldiers can change with their minds. That requires the non-stop command of the flag, and pretending to fake the formation can only confuse for a while. The innate grandmaster of the family can rush and kill a few more times at most.

Besides, the number of people in the battle formation is inherently inhibited.

What is the true meaning of the formation? It is to exert the [power] of many people with the [strength] of fewer people. If you have a million troops against a force of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, is it necessary for you to set up a formation? Moreover, the position is dead, and if you put one place, you will set it in one place, and it will take time to be at the mercy, and the battlefield is not small.

In the history of warfare in this world, almost all examples of fighting formations come from the time of the battle. Quite a few of them are specially used to brush up on [yourself] to suppress the morale of [enemies] before the big war.

In addition, when the number of participants is different, the coefficient of the power of the dispatch formation is also different. 30,000 people to set it up, the power can withstand the 100,000 people of ordinary military columns, and the difficulty of manipulation is ten; If 50,000 people put it on the table, the power may be as strong as the 200,000 people in the ordinary army column, but the difficulty of manipulation will become fifty.

This is also a big reason. It is directly related to the question of the formation's own ability.

The largest number of people involved in the 'fighting array' in history was only 200,000 people. And if you really talk about the increase in the power of this formation, it is not as large as the coefficient of some small formations of 20,000 or 30,000 people.

Pull all of these out, and there is another very important question, that is, is there a cavalry fighting array?

That thing is the home of the infantry army, and it is a desert in the prairie.

Tu Qi, Luan Tihou, U Wei and others also knew the level of a Nine Palace Bagua Array. Zhu Biao really set up the Nine Palaces Bagua Array for them to break, and Tu Qi and the others would also have to hurt their brains. They were nomads, horsemen born on horseback. Hell playing formations.

"Is that the time to care about that?" Tu Qi glared at U Wei fiercely, what the hell did he care about the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, maybe Zhu Biao was playing tricks. "The most important thing now is ......"

(To be continued)