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Seven hundred and eighty-ninth chapter eight golden lock array(2/2)

"Kill him. Avenge the Righteous King, avenge the nobles of the Right, and avenge my people of Changshengtian, the descendants of Canglang.

Bring me Zhu Biao's skull, and I will let the most skilled craftsmen on the grassland make the most beautiful wine cup. It will become the drinking vessel of the Great Chanyu.

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

"Your will is the direction guided by the swords and guns of the warriors, my Dalan clan..."

After Wuji went to the east, the left captain Tu Qi, who had the power of general affairs, the left captain Luan Tihou, and the right captain Wuwei kowtowed their heads.

"Mother, why don't you let the children join the battle?" After Tu Qi and others retreated, Wu Han asked his mother in confusion. At the age of sixteen, he was already an adult on the grassland.

"You are a prince, your battlefield is in Dragon City, and it is the affairs of the ministers outside." Mrs. Dalan stroked her son's face and said lovingly. She cherished her only remaining son. There were some words she said

You can't tell your son, for fear of hurting his young heart.

The prairie is not only about status, but also about ability. Wu Hanxie is still young and has never led an army in a war. He has a weak reputation, and those who are rumored to be smart, smart, capable, etc. among the upper-class nobles will not be ignored.

The lower-level soldiers recognized him. Even when he arrived on the battlefield, his inspiring role was too weak to be mentioned.

In this case, how could the Dalan family let their son go to that dangerous battlefield?

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There are still two hundred miles away from Dragon City.

A vast grassland. A flat plain, boundless grassland.

"Put the front for thirty miles, and the troops will be hundreds of cavalry wide. The infantry will be packed with the baggage, so be on guard—"

Zhu Biao was surprised at Hu Qi's "calmness". He was only two hundred miles away from Dragon City, and they hadn't appeared yet. You know, since yesterday, there have been flying eagles circling above the army.

"Woooo..." The horn sound sounded intermittently. It was quickly transmitted from the Central Army to the Front Army. From the Front Army, it was then relayed to the ears of Detective Dy Feng.

"Brothers, expand another ten miles!" Zhu Zhenguo was transferred from the Cavalry Army to Difeng, and his position was still the team leader. But Difeng is the elite of the army, and any transfer from outside will be promoted. Zhu Zhenguo's current position is actually

He is already a dub.

Although Zhu Zhenguo firmly believes that with the dozens of heads he has killed, he can indeed achieve the position of Du Bo. But in his heart, he has to admit that the reason why he can become the leader of Di Feng is indeed

The power of the background.

There were more than two or three members of the Hedong Army who were beheaded at level 100. However, the military position was still that of the team leader.

Although there are various reasons, but looking at himself, Zhu Zhenguo cannot help but admit the correctness of the saying, "There are people in the court who are good at being officials."

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

Fifty Dysprosium Fronts spread out three miles across and swept across the grassland.

There is a dry and yellow landscape ahead. Outside the Great Wall this year, there is not much snow after the New Year. What can be seen most on the grassland is the yellow withered grass, instead of the white snowfield in previous years.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhenguo held up his telescope and paused. He saw a small dot on the horizon a few miles away on the right side of the team. It was a person. To be more precise, it was a person and a horse.

A dysprosium arrow rose into the sky, and fifty dysprosium arrows quickly gathered into three arrows on the left, middle and right. Zhu Zhenguo could see more clearly at this time. It was a vulture riding on a wild horse. He was wearing leather armor and riding a

A horse from the Hu tribe, all of which proved his identity.

A small battle before a big battle began. Zhu Zhenguo first won a small victory with a ratio of 2:10, and then forty-eight Hedong Army soldiers chased back with a thousand cavalry.

It was the fifth day of the second lunar month in the second year of Yuanwu.

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

"Array-"

Zhu Biao got the news as early as two quarters of an hour before the 200,000 Hu cavalry arrived. So the well-trained Hedong Army and the slightly panicked civilians used these two quarters of an hour to lay out a coordinated movement of infantry, cavalry and three armies.

A series of large arrays.

"What is this?" Tu Qi looked at the Han army's formation with a telescope. His expression slowly changed from disapproval to full surprise.

It was definitely not half an hour for our army to go from fighting against the Han army's Dyfeng to rushing to the Han army's formation. It might have been just over three quarters of an hour.

Tu Qi didn't think that the Han army could set up such a large formation in such a short time. You must know that Zhu Biao commanded not 10,000 men, but more than 100,000. Such a huge army was in Tu Qi's mind.

, even a simple array will take at least an hour.

But what is before him now? A Nine Palaces Bagua ‘formation’?

"If you are able to become a king, Zhu Biao is not an easy person." Luan Tihou said.

He and Zhu Biao had taught skills once before, under Beiling City. They had experienced Zhu Biao's power! Now seeing the large formation that Zhu Biao led his troops to set up in a short period of time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Is this the Nine Palaces and Bagua Formation?"

"The appearance is similar, but the feeling is..."

"Something weird."

"Yes, it's a little strange."

Zhu Biao did not let Tu Qi and others continue to speculate. He quickly revealed the secret of this military formation with his own words.

"Listen, Hugou. If you have the guts to break this 'Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation'!"

Zhu Biao jumped out of the battle on horseback, pointed his bright silver gun at Hu Qi's three large banners, and shouted loudly. Although the sound was not loud to the ears, in fact it was heard more than ten miles away. The entire Hu Qi army heard it.

Got it.

"Eight-door Golden Lock Formation? Unheard of." Uwe frowned.

If you don’t know the formations, how can you easily enter the formations? In history, there were not many battle formations on the battlefield. These formations are all mysterious and mysterious. They are different from the round formations, square formations, pointed cone formations, etc. in ordinary military formations.

There is no comparison at all.

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

Start over again.

More importantly, this is a world of martial arts. Those master-level masters may not play a big role in large army battles. After all, personal power is limited. But you have to assassinate or kill one or two generals.

, it’s a piece of cake.

In a large formation, the existence of formation eyes is always a big problem that cannot be solved.

Formation battles are not something that your generals can place and the soldiers can change according to their thoughts. It requires the constant command of the flag, and the fake formations can only confuse them for a while. The innate master is top of mind.

Just rush and kill a few times.

Besides, the number of people fighting in a battle formation is inherently limited.

What is the true meaning of formation? It is to use less people [power] to exert more people [power]. If you have millions of troops and fight against a force of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, do you need to set up a formation?

Moreover, the formation is very rigid. Once you place it, you have to set it in one place. It takes time to set it up, so there are many restrictions on the battlefield.

In the history of wars in this world, almost all examples of fighting formations came from serious battles. Many of them were specifically used to boost the morale of [oneself] and suppress the [enemy] before the battle.

What's more, for a powerful formation, when the number of participants is different, the coefficient of adjusting the power of the formation is also different. If 30,000 people set it up, the power can be as powerful as an ordinary army of 100,000 people, and the difficulty of manipulation is 10;

If 50,000 people deploy it, it may be more powerful than an ordinary army of 200,000 people, but the difficulty of maneuvering it will be fifty thousand.

This is also a big reason. It directly involves the ability of the arrayer.

The largest number of "fighting formations" in history was only 200,000 people. And when it comes to the full increase in power of this formation, it is not as large as the coefficient of some small formations of 20,000 to 30,000 people.

After taking all these away, there is still a very important question: is there any use of cavalry in battle formations?

That thing is the home ground of the infantry, and it's a desert on the prairie.

Tu Qi, Luan Tihou, Wu Wei and others only knew the level of the Nine Palaces and Bagua array. If Zhu Biao really set up the Nine Palaces and Bagua array for them to break, Tu Qi and others would also have to rack their brains. They are nomadic people, and they are

A cavalryman born on horseback. What the hell are you doing with formations?

"Is this the time to care about that?" Tu Qi glared at Uwei. He didn't care what the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation was. Maybe it was Zhu Biao who was playing tricks. "The most important thing now is..."
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