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Chapter 82: Zhongfu Click)

The No. 4 stronghold in Nanyi is located in Plain No. 11. Of course, these numbers are uniformly marked on the sand table within the Biao Cavalry. For convenience, it is directly specified by the number of numbers.

Plain No. 11 is located directly south of the No. 7 forest land. This plain is not big or small. Because the terrain here is flat, most of the new soldiers sent by the Nanyi side are trained here and sent to other strongholds for in-depth training and actual combat elimination.

The troops marched, but they sent scouts early to find out the news. They used cavalry to open the way, followed by other troops, and the ten columns were in awe.

Fang Zhuxin sat on the horse, and Mr. Dong and other gangs surrounded him. He was holding a map of animal skins and asked while looking: "Old Dong, the enemy's stronghold is not too difficult to attack, mainly because the opponent's troops are really too strong."

"Well, there are indeed a lot of troops of one million and a half, and all of them can last for more than ten miles." Old Dong nodded, "However, one million and two million of them are recruits, most of which have not been on the battlefield, so the problem should not be big."

"This time we are cooperating with the left-wing army. Don't forget that the left-wing army's strength is at least twice ours!" Mr. Li pointed out, "After counting, the forces of the enemy and us are actually only between equals. Even if we fight a tough battle, we will not suffer much."

The rear wing army is different from the Pioneer Battalion. The Pioneer Battalion usually follows the Central Army to fight outposts. To put it bluntly, it is part of the Central Army, while the left and right wings are formal, with military power and military strength in hand second only to the Central Army. During the heyday of the Biao Cavalry, it had five million elite soldiers! Even a third-rank general had such a mighty man. It can be imagined how strong the military strength of Dashen was. Of course, this is because the Biao Cavalry was a front-line corps and had always fought against the Nanyi on the front line.

Dashen has a vast land and a strong national strength, and can support so many troops. If it weren't for the alliance of several countries in the Western Regions and the support of the seven evil sects behind it, a simple country would be seeking death! In addition, the Daewoo Dynasty in the north also dragged Dashen from time to time, otherwise Dashen wouldn't have been so passive in this war.

Running and marching for a day is not a hard work for these warriors with at least the fifth level of foundation building or above. This is just a little bit of a matter. Without the enemy's blocking, it is still possible to marching for 300 miles a day.

The army arrived at the designated location of the attack two hours before the original attack time and took a brief rest.

Fang Zhuxin contacted Yan Xiuwen with a letter of advice and said, "General Yan, where are you now?"

"General Fang, attack directly. We will fight here earlier and we will go to support other brother troops." Yan Xiuwen's voice came over.

"good!"

Fang Zhuxin was about to mobilize troops to attack the enemy camp twenty miles away.

Suddenly, a messenger rushed in from outside the tent, "Report! The scout came from news. A large number of enemies were found thirteen miles ahead, and they fought with the enemy scout."

"Well, I understand, let's explore again!" In the temporary command camp, Fang Zhuxin and a group of gangsters surrounded the sand table. After hearing the news, they sighed: "I was about to take action, but I didn't expect that the enemy would attack us first."

After a while, news of scouts came continuously, such as the enemy's attacking troops, forces, weapons, equipment, etc.

Based on the existing conditions, Fang Zhuxin used a sand table to deduce it and said softly: "No, how can an enemy appear in this direction?" The direction Fang Zhuxin pointed to was the result he obtained after deducing it with the sand table. That direction was exactly the direction where Yan Xiuwen's left-wing army was located.

On the front line five miles away, the cavalry of both sides had already fought together, which was very fierce.

Several generals with the army also deduced it, but the humanitarian deduction technique is far less objective and detailed than Fang Zhuxin's deduction technique of the heavenly deduction technique. This direction is the direction of a friendly army, and it is absolutely impossible for an enemy to appear. However, the results of the two deduction techniques are the same, that is, it will not take long, and many enemies will emerge from the army. To put it bluntly, they were ambushed.

"The enemy really respects us so much that the whole army actually came to encircle us. Isn't this treating us as soft persimmons?" Fang Zhuxin said speechlessly at the sand table after the deduction.

"We don't have to fight for more than one million enemies with 500,000 people, and go towards the left wing army." The generals spoke.

Fang Zhuxin frowned, but finally agreed, because except for this direction, the other three parties had enemies. Of course, Fang Zhuxin could also order to choose one direction to break through forcibly.

"Order, the army retreated to the west!" Fang Zhuxin gave this order, but after giving this order, the ominous feeling surged in his heart.

Fang Zhuxin suddenly had the urge to give orders again. She glanced at the four generals in the camp, sighed secretly, thinking in her heart that the words of the generals made sense, Yan Xiuwen's left-wing army was in the west, and it was the same when they joined forces before counterattacking the Southern Yi.

As a result, a million troops were seen running westward on the Great Plains.

However, Fang Zhuxin was not a vegetarian. Although he was retreating, under his dispatch, the 500,000 troops were not panicked. Relying on the cover of heavy weapons, he retreated and fought back in a staircase.

On the chaotic battlefield, it is very rare to see such an extremely orderly duel.

Even the generals who led troops to pursue the Biao Cavalry Pioneer Battalion had to admire Fang Zhuxin's command art. The 500,000 army and a batch of heavy weapons were used by Fang Zhuxin's hands, and they were as light as they were under Fang Zhuxin's hands. Such methods were not like a new general in the army. They also reflected one point indirectly, that is, Fang Zhuxin's extraordinary talent!

The army moved strategically and retreated to the west for more than a hundred miles, and passed in half a day. Finally, we could see the left-wing army's tent, and Fang Zhuxin had not had time to greet him.

The left-wing army had already set up its formation, and then a voice sounded: "Soldiers, attack! The Pioneer Battalion rebelled and surrendered to the enemy, led the enemy to attack and fight back!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhuxin and the generals, who were leading the army, felt a sudden slap in their hearts and realized that they were fooled by others.

"Don't you fart, Yan Xiuwen, you dare!" Old Li scolded loudly in anger, and his strong true energy drove the voice to echo on the battlefield.

"Yan Xiuwen, if you dare to attack friendly forces, you also want to betray Dashen but fail!" Mr. Dong asked angrily.

"Hmph, a group of traitors still have the face to quibble here, soldiers, kill!" Yan Xiuwen rode his mount, holding a long-handled sword, and walked out and shouted.

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