1334th: Cutting Huangsong, Dongqing 1 Tong (75)

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Feng Jue said hoarsely, "Liu Xi is indeed a terrifying person."

He rarely admired anyone, but Jiang Pengji, who made her calculations fail one after another, was definitely number one.

In this case, we should also strictly guard against those who stick to the rear, either those who are cautiously withdrawn, or those who look forward.

It was impossible for Jiang Pengji to be the first type, so only the latter remained - she had already guessed that Feng Jue would lead troops to attack the rear!

"What can we do now?"

The general looked anxious, his resolute and rough face was full of worry, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

"What should I do?" Feng Jue said, "There is no turning back when you open the bow, so it is naturally a battle!"

Could it be that he ordered the army to retreat because the enemy was prepared?

The general looked embarrassed, as if realizing that he had asked a stupid question.

As everyone knows, Feng Jue himself is also stuck on the back of a tiger.

The army he led sneaked into Jiang Pengji's rear and responded to the front line, which could somewhat boost the morale of Huang Song's main force.

If he withdrew his troops at this time to avoid the enemy's sharp edge, the morale on the front line would inevitably collapse, like a bereaved dog.

Therefore, even if he is carrying it to death, he cannot back down a step.

The surprise attack on Jiang Pengji's rear not only spread to the ears of Jiang Pengji and others, but was also noticed by Huang Song, who was in the central army.

After thinking about it, Huang Song still couldn't guess the identity of the person, until Cheng Jing's words awakened the person in the dream.

"My lord, those must be Huai Jie's troops."

Cheng Jing calculated the time, the strange force that attacked Jiang Pengji's rear must be led by Feng Jue, there was no one else except him.

Huang Song was overjoyed, and quickly ordered people to continue beating the drums, in order to stimulate the morale of the soldiers, and the drums fell like a rainstorm.

Before Jiang Pengji could make a move, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a bullet screen, her fingers trembled, and her usually perfect expression almost showed a flaw.

[Wandering around the world]: Drumming on the battlefield... Is this the same as playing dynamic music on a spinning bike, to stimulate adrenaline?

[Smuggled into Africa]: Upstairs, you leather, how do you let me look directly at the BGM of the spinning bike?

War drums do have the effect of stimulating morale, but they also have another important meaning, that is, to convey instructions and warnings.

Soldiers fighting wars are not like TV dramas. Everyone knows one or two martial arts. Fighting is as fancy as dancing. They only know the simplest movements. Without martial arts, you are not afraid. With so many of them attacking at the same time, their lethality is not weaker than that of martial arts masters.

According to different drum frequencies, attack together, defend together, and chase the enemy together...

After all, this is an era without mobile phones, wireless Bluetooth, or even an electronic speaker.

Huang Song gave the order to attack, and the drummer accelerated the rhythm and frequency, oppressing the enemy from the momentum.

If you can break through the enemy's defense line in one go and cause huge casualties to the enemy, then the morale of the soldiers can still rise steadily.

The soldiers under Jiang Pengji's tent also noticed the changes in the rear. The frontline soldiers were cowardly for a moment, but before the group of people could react, the enemy had already charged like wolves and tigers. Perhaps the injuries on his body were not fatal, but the trampling of the enemy was enough to turn him into a bloody mud——

Seeing this situation, Jiang Pengji immediately changed her tactics and adopted a defensive formation to fend off the enemy.

The morale of Huang Song's side is not stable. As long as Feng Jue's army can't break through the rear, and the frontline soldiers can't gnaw down on the enemy, morale will inevitably drop sharply over time. At that time, Jiang Pengji ordered to switch from defense to offense, smashing the enemy's psychological defense in one fell swoop.

She was an old god, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, issuing military orders one after another without haste, and Huang Song really failed to take advantage of it.

On the other hand, Xie Ze also stabilized the situation. Not only did he not let the enemy go any further, but he forced them back a little.

"Today's battle is very important!"

Xie shouted loudly.

"I live and die with you kings!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and killed two enemies, and the surrounding soldiers were greatly encouraged.

Xie Ze's martial arts are comparable to Li Yun's,

Both of them tried their best, and the outcome was also 50-50. The spear in his hand was like a part of his body. Under his control, a silver dragon-like light flashed in the air, piercing through the flesh like lightning, taking away several lives in an instant.

After paying several people, Xie Ze gave several orders one after another, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

It seems to be evenly matched, but Feng Jue knows very well that he must be the one who loses over time. The army came here from the Marushu front line, even though they had rested halfway, but the physical and mental wear and tear of the soldiers had not fully recovered, but the enemy was different.

Feng Jue is thinking of countermeasures, but how can the battlefield be controlled by the wisdom of one or two people at will?

Jiang Pengji waited and watched the situation, and said quickly, "Bogao is about to lose—"

The Xianyu audience was puzzled. Judging from the situation on the battlefield, she didn't take advantage of it too much. Even if Huang Song was going to lose, she couldn't lose so quickly.

At the same time, Yang Si crossed his arms, twisted his neatly trimmed beard and said, "Huang Song's power is gone."

Han Yu nodded.

Why are the three of them so determined?

Because they all heard that the rhythm of the enemy's drums was out of order.

The pitch of the drums, the rhythm, and the density of the drums all represent different meanings. Drumming advances the army, and the beating of the gong stops.

The enemy's drumbeat is clearly an attack, but the enemy has retreated, which is clearly a sign of plummeting morale.

In addition, the drummer's morale is low and distracted, so that the drum is misplaced several times, which can be fatal on the battlefield.

Seeing that the timing was just right, Jiang Pengji ordered a strong attack while the iron was hot.

For a moment, the army rushed towards the enemy like a dam opening and the tide poured in, and the drums of war became high and dense.

As soon as it rose and fell, Huang Song's troops became even more invincible.

Huang Song's face was livid, his back molars were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

At this time, a bloody general came galloping on horseback. He was seriously injured and almost fell off when he dismounted.

"My lord, the front line of our army has fallen—"

Huang Song closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw!"

"withdraw troops!"

As soon as the order to withdraw troops was issued, the soldiers who heard it turned around and retreated quickly. One by one, they only wanted to escape, but they were cheaper than the enemies who were chasing after them. Jiang Pengji went all out and chased after the victory. The corpses left behind by the enemy's retreat almost equaled the previous losses!

The front line was victorious, and Feng Jue in the rear was also affected, and quickly lost the wind.

Jiang Pengji looked far away, and gently stroked the handle of the Zhanshen Saber at her waist with her left hand.

After a while, she said, "Summon Jiang Xiaowei, and send five thousand soldiers and horses, follow me!"

When Yang Si heard this, his nerves tensed up with a "clang".

Han Yu was a little too slow to react, the lord is going to—

"My lord, don't chase after the poor!" Yang Si's eyes widened, and he said dryly that he didn't even believe it.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!" Jiang Pengji sneered, "I only know how to beat a dog in the water!"

When Jiang Nongqin received the news, he mobilized 5,000 elite cavalry without a word.

The lord's orders, whether right or wrong, are golden rules for her.

Yang Si: "..."