Although it is March, the temperature on the grassland is still extremely low at night, and the night is as cool as water.

Luo Shixin rode on Chipiao's back, looked at the stars below to ignite the fire, and unconsciously touched his beard again and said, "It seems that there are still capable people in the Turks! In this situation where our army must defend, we still have enough defense. It's not simple, it's really not simple!"

On this night of the war, who can fall asleep with peace of mind?

All the civil and military officials of Luo Shixin's army: Liu Rengui, Wang Xuance, Xue Wanjun, Xue Yong, Mo Huer, Xi Junmai, Yan Pei and others were among them, and they followed him to watch the enemy troops below.

They stood high and looked far, and could almost see the Turkish camp.

The Turks secretly strengthened their defense line, which was the same as before on the surface, but the changes in details could not be hidden from Luo Shixin's eyes, and of course they did not hide from Liu Rengui.

Luo Shixin’s biggest military shortcomings were his basic skills, but now the most solid one is his basic skills. The reason is that he is a man, a man who can be called a god in the military in this era... Li Jing, the God of the Tang Dynasty!

Li Jing knew that Luo Shixin's basic skills were not solid enough, and he also spent a lot of effort and patiently guidance in the face of this only disciple he recognized at present.

Luo Shixin was determined to learn, and knew Li Jing's ability and was particularly attentive, so his foundation was particularly solid: Setting up camps is the foundation of military science, and the key to attacking and retreating. Where to set up camps, he put in a good job in what should he pay attention to.

Because the Turks came and went freely, there was no research on this aspect. Therefore, Luo Shixin was full of flaws when he arranged the camp from a professional perspective.

But tonight he watched the camp again and keenly discovered that many flaws were made up for. Every key detail was reasonably strengthened.

It's obvious that this is guarding against his attack...

"Then, why are you still fighting this battle?" Liu Rengui was as careful as he could see something strange and asked.

"Why don't you fight?" Luo Shixin grinned and said, "Jie Li has not made any progress at all. He thought he was guarding against me. So he beat me? It's too naive..."

Liu Rengui was right when he thought about it. His immediate boss has a tough style and doesn't like to play according to common sense, but no matter what environment or situation it is, he has never lost even if he works hard. The Turks have strengthened their defense, but in the face of Luo Shixin's personal offensive, the Turks who strengthen their defense can really defend?

"If it really doesn't work, can you let General Su launch the attack first!" Xue Wanjun didn't notice it at first. But when he heard the two of them talking, he saw the problem after careful observation of the camp and suggested sending out his killer weapon directly.

The Turks strengthened the defense line inside the Jikou slope, but sacrificed the protection from the rear. Now the Turks' rear is their weakest point, and the army collapsed with one blow.

"What I want is not a small victory, but a big victory!" Luo Shixin narrowed his eyes and said, "Only enough, we can expose our wonderful chess. It is a pity to use it too early?"

"Xuan Ce, Rengui, Xue Yong, the camp will be handed over to you. Since they expected that we would attack, they would definitely snatch our camp when we attacked. Give them a good greeting to me with Fuyuan Crossbow... The others, go down and prepare and go to battle with me."

After a pause, he suddenly had a whim and thought of a fun note. He smiled and said, "Before the attack, Xue Yong, you lead the five thousand soldiers on the defense to warm up first. When the drums sound, launch an attack to the east. Bluff, shout for a while, and come back to set up a defense immediately."

The generals around him were stunned at first, then laughed and called out to be smart.

Luo Shixin smiled without saying a word, looking at the enemy camp below, with a fierce and hot light in his eyes.

Just as Zhidui thought, Luo Shixin was experiencing the blood of attack in his bones, and he never forgot to attack at any time. Even when he needed defense, he would continue to find the right time to attack.

In his world, offense is everything, offense is the king.

Since the Turks were prepared, Luo Shixin did not intend to fight secretly. He set up a war drum in the east in a dignified manner. Xue Yong led the five thousand soldiers guarding the camp, holding up countless flags, blowing gongs and shouting for killing, with great momentum.

The horn and the war drum suddenly sounded, and countless flags surged out, and for a moment, people shouted and neighed, and the sound shook for several miles.

The three armies of the Tang Dynasty were approaching, and Luo Shixin defended the high ground again. For a moment, he could not help but fail. As the Turkic Khan King, the pressure that Jie Li was carrying was unimaginable: although Zhao Deyan was full of confidence, he still felt unspeakable uneasiness and had no intention of sleeping.

Seeing that the Tang army was indeed as if Zhi had thoughtless and expected, Jie Li's spirit could not help but feel: they had predicted the Tang army's movements in advance and made preparations, so they should have the upper hand: If they could decide to fight here, the remaining two Tang army generals would not be afraid. Even though they were excited, they did not care about wearing armor, so they went out of the big tent and went to the front line to investigate the situation.

On the way, he met Zhao Deyan. The Turkic military advisor looked embarrassed when he first met Jie Li. He really couldn't understand why Luo Shixin launched an offensive under such circumstances.

Jie Li was not interested in these things at this moment, so he just said hello and came to the front line to investigate the situation.

When they arrived at the front line, they found that the direction of the Tang army's attack was the southern defense line under the responsibility of Luo Yi in the south. Thinking about the tactical style they deployed, he conveyed the order without hesitation: Luo Yi defended the Yingpan to the death, and the other three armies attacked Jikoupo.

The Turkic army's movement became even more powerful.

The harsh sound of the bone flute is like the unpleasant scream of a vulture, rippling back and forth above the mouth of the moraine, and it will never endure for a long time.

Without Jie Li's order, Luo Yi cursed with grief and anger after discovering that Luo Shixin's target was him: "Luo Shixin, what kind of hatred do I have with you and what kind of grudges... I have to ask me for trouble everywhere." After shouting, he could only raise his spirits and issue defensive commands again and take all means to defend: only those who have truly played against Luo Shixin can understand his terribleness. Most people think that Luo Shixin's strength lies in his martial spirit. Only those who truly understand him understand that martial spirit is just a weapon for him to defend himself. What is really scary is his intuition, the keen battlefield intuition on the battlefield. He can always detect your weaknesses in the first time, so as to use super martial arts to attack and kill weak points, turn weaknesses into fatal shortcomings, and then win.

So as an old opponent, Luo Yi did not dare to relax at all in the face of Luo Shixin's strong attack and hurriedly.

Time passes by little by little!

Luo Yi found that the shouts of killing on the opposite side not only did not increase, but became weak, and there was no sign of attack!

"not good!"

Luo Yi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately realized the problem and said: They all let Luo Shixin play tricks and fell into the trap.

When Zhishili saw that Luo Shixin was exactly the same as he thought, he launched an attack on Li Yi, and he immediately removed simple protection such as refusing horses and transferred all the lurking troops to do all this, just as Jie Li's order to attack was issued.

Without any hesitation, Zhishi Sili launched an attack on Jikoupo.

The extremely large slope of the Jikou slope also caused the charge speed of the Turkic cavalry to be restricted and somewhat slow.

There is no way to think about this, so I can only try my best to increase my speed. Only by rushing to the nearest speed can the soldiers avoid the terrifying Fuyuan Crossbow shooting one by one at a distance.

Soon, Zhi lost his mind and realized something was wrong...

They had already entered the range of the Fuyuan Crossbow, but there was no arrow feather on the opposite side, which was extremely abnormal.

But he soon reacted!

With the help of the faint moonlight on the spring night, countless black shadows appeared in his sight, and then the ground trembled: the black shadows burst out like a torrent with a huge force...

Zhidui's soul is bleeding in his heart. How could he not understand the key at this moment?

The opponent had already seen through his arrangements, and then used the trick to attract them to attack, and then gave a head-on blow.

"Kill, we are the descendants of the wolf god. Take out your blood and drive the invaders back to me!" As a general who has experienced many battles in the Turks, Zhishisili is still very capable and rational. Their speed has gradually increased. If they want to turn to escape immediately when they are uphill under this situation, even if the nation on their horses is not easy to do it. What's more, the Tang army, with the help of the downhill rush, was as fast as lightning, and there was no time to turn around for them to turn around.

If he chooses to turn around in this situation, there will be only one result... The Tang army rushed directly into their flanks and cut them into two sections.

Instead of doing this, it is better to resist head-on. Fight against the strong can also reduce casualties and maintain the strength of a battle, so as not to let the Tang army defeat it in one wave.

Too fast!

Zhishi's soul had no time to think too much, but he just commanded the troops and horses with his instinct, and the two armies instantly fought together.

Blood splattered everywhere, people and horses flipped.

Zhishi Sili is located in the center of the soldier. Looking at the situation in front of him, his heart trembled and his eyes were red.

The casualties in the battle situation were disproportionately, just one blow, their front team had been defeated by one blow... and the army was defeated.

The Tang army was already brave and had the power to sprint to the high slope. I don’t know how many advantages the Turkic cavalry that went up the slope were.

This additional advantage directly made the soldiers who were originally equally strong and directly faced a one-sided situation. Even Turkic cavalry could not withstand such rapid impact.

"Stay, keep it steady!" Zhishisili roared in Turkic words and commanded. As long as they withstand this wave, they would have a chance to retreat. If they could not withstand, the consequences would be unimaginable. They stabbed a Tang army under the horse with one spear, and their mood fell to the bottom.

One blow, just one blow, the Tang army had already come to his central army...

It can be seen how terrible Tang Jun’s fierce attack was, and he directly crippled his front part... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!