"I said, we have an advantage in numbers, can't we divide into a few small forces and attack separately? Do you have to crowd it all there? ”

Grummer remained silent in the face of the GI's complaints.

"We can't move the Han army." Hongdian explained on the side. "This is not a dispatch order, a detailed order can be given to the soldiers. The role of the Divine Decree was to order them to attack, and it was up to their commanders what tactics to use in the attack. ”

"I have an idea." Dart on the side said with a smile. "Control a handful of soldiers with props, and we're mixed in too. Then, I used the mirror technique to make some fantasies of Han soldiers. disguised as a brigade of soldiers, they made a feint from another angle..."

"Great idea!" The GI exclaimed. "As long as the enemy has a single force, the chance of taking it head-on is even greater!"

"Control a small number of Han army props..."Red Lightning groaned for a moment. Flowers bloom, can you hear it? If you hear it, send us some right away! ”

He seemed to be speaking to the air. There was no reply either. However, the people around him did not show any discoloration.

----

Facing the attacking enemy, Zhou Yingxiong waved his long knife and slashed it fiercely.

The enemy raised his shield and blocked his blow. Then a knife slashed and slashed at the shield blocked by the soldiers next to Zhou Yingxiong.

"Bell!" The shield was split, and the man slashed into the soldier's right hand, and blood splattered out.

The wounded soldier stepped back, and another soldier stepped up.

It's a contractor. Zhou Yingxiong gasped, stopped attacking, and raised his shield to block another attack from the other party.

His strength is greater than his own, his speed is faster than his own, and if he goes head-to-head, he is definitely not an opponent. But on the battlefield, that kind of attribute advantage can't play a big role.

The problem is not here, it is elsewhere.

This time, instead of concentrating on the collapsed fence, the enemy attacked separately from several angles. And he was forced to divide his forces to meet each other.

Once the enemy is scattered, the fortifications and arrow towers everywhere can inflict greater damage and damage on them. But... Fighting on the front line, there is no way to schedule. In this case, you can only count on Liu An.

Anyway, he has been on the battlefield so many times, and he will always transfer the soldiers to the position of the enemy's attack. Maybe it's time to arrange a small force to support the more stressed positions at any time .... Forget it, no matter how much, if you can defeat the enemy in front of you, there will naturally be space!

So he raised his shield and clenched the hilt of his sword, ready to seize the enemy's flaws and carry out the next attack.

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"Teacher, why are you here?"

Of the two faces guarding the gate of the baggage camp, one was familiar to Rank.

He was one of the few male students willing to study, a handsome young man who liked the rest of the female students. Now, with a bandage on his left hand and blood on his left leg, he greeted himself with a smile and a spear in his hand.

"It seems like there's a fight going on up ahead." Ranke mumbled.

"yes." The young man laughed. "The Han army is coming. So the original guards were all transferred to the defense. Those of us who were lightly wounded were sent to guard all parts of the camp to prevent the traitors from causing trouble. ”

"I think there are quite a few of them." Another, the guard with the wound on the face interjected. "In a moment, I'm afraid we'll have to go to war again."

"I'm not afraid to go." The lad said. "It's just that the injury is not healed now, and I can't wear armor..."

"Find someone to help you..."

Ranke chatted with them for a few words, only to feel anxious at the bottom of his heart.

"I'm going in and getting some supplies." After a perfunctory moment, he said vaguely.

"Absolutely." The two got out of the way and let him in.

The area of the baggage camp is not small. The tent and cart on the left were stocked with grain and grass, and on the right were the rest of the supplies, and the scribe who was in charge of the distribution and settlement of the task walked along the middle road until he reached the end.

Originally, there were many guards here, and they were very strict. But now many of the guards have been transferred, and there are only a dozen people left to guard them.

Ranke had come over to see the quests and rewards a few times before, and at that time, he and his friends appreciated the enemy's acceptance of Surrender and the assignment of the contractor.

Yes, it's very risky to be on the battlefield, and it's a lot to pay. What's worse is that you have to decide the winner to get the real big gains. In such a situation, it is not uncommon for teams to go bankrupt in the middle of the scene. It's good to be able to win, but once you find out that you are the loser in the end, the loss is too great. But here, although it is difficult, but the task is not very dangerous, it can be achieved in drought and flood to ensure harvest.

It's not the space that comes out, it's the same contractor. Has anyone done this before? No, Ranke and his buddies had never seen anything like it. Those people, even if they have a big harvest, will be included in their own team, and will never be shared with outsiders, or even those who have come to the party.

Scold! Quite a kind person. If Wang Luo hadn't killed them, he would have to take revenge, and he might be a worthy partner.

He turned to the left. There were four people in charge of guarding the grain and grass, and three of them had attended Rank's class.

"Teacher." Seeing him coming, two of them stood up and greeted him. "Why did you get here?"

"You're not well recuperated when you're hurt." Ranke reluctantly explained.

Kill them? No, as soon as they shout, the soldiers around them will gather here. Even if there are wounded soldiers, there are many of them, and they are not opponents. Now there are not even mechas--- and more importantly, the fire will be extinguished soon.

He looked at the barrel filled with water on the side. Even after two days of camping, the soldiers didn't miss it.

"No way." One of the soldiers laughed. "If you come to redeem it, Host Zhang is still there."

What kind of lie can turn them away? It's time to eat? Something unusual somewhere else? Want to give them a lesson?

Ranke was not good at lying in the first place--- and he couldn't make it up when he was almost deranged at the moment. Excuse after excuse came to his mind, and all of them were rejected.

It's illogical and ridiculous, and they can't believe it. However, for a while, I couldn't think of a suitable one... What to do? If you leave now, you will also be suspicious, can you only do it?

"Actually, the corn I ate before was not very appetizing, I want to see what food is available in the camp, can I change it..."

Several soldiers laughed when they heard such a request. "If the teacher needs it, I'll give you a few liters." One of them said this, bending down to get the measuring tool. "I'll get them to cook it for you."

What should I do after I take it? If you don't leave, you'll be suspected! But after leaving, what excuse do you find to come back?

"Look!" A soldier suddenly exclaimed, as if he had discovered something, pointing into the distance. "There seems to be someone over there!"