Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chapter 334 The Huns in Han Xin’s Eyes

"This feeling is really long gone."

Han Xin's expression gradually returned from ferocious to calm, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and his aura became extremely high. He drew out the sword Mu Yi gave him.

Seeing his face reflected on the mirror-like sword blade, Han Xin couldn't help but smile. He had been dead for so many years, but when he went to the battlefield again, he became the commander-in-chief again.

The heart that had always seemed to be otherworldly began to agitate, and the heart that had long since ceased to exist began to spurt out hot blood again. At this moment, he seemed to be alive again.

"Sure enough, the battlefield is my only destination?"

Han Xin muttered to himself, and a different temperament rose up from Han Xin's body. It was different from any other temperament in the past, and truly belonged to the military immortal Han Xin.

At this moment, Zhou Yu felt an unprecedented kind of oppression. It was a kind of natural power, a kind of natural oppression born when he came to the top of the battlefield, as if to declare to the world that he was the master of the battlefield.

"Drum! March!"

Han Xin gave the order coldly, and the dull drumbeats in the Chinese army spread for miles, and the flags began to wave wildly. The total number of troops participating in this battle exceeded 60, and the battlefield covered more than ten miles. No single command method could completely Order.

On a large battlefield of this level, the deployment of the army formation mainly depends on the drumbeat, as well as the judgment of the army commander, and the generals' grasp of the situation of the entire army.

However, what is different from all previous situations is that Han Xin has the ability to grasp the overall situation. The generals and generals do not need to judge the situation. All they need is to follow the orders.

As the central command drum sounded, the order to march was passed to the ears of all Han troops.

The infantry in the center slowly began to march forward with large shields on their backs, while the soldiers on the periphery moved faster, so that the originally level formation gradually began to deform.

It changed from a boxy shape to a structure similar to fish scales. Almost every fish scale represented a small phalanx of centurions.

"This is impossible!"

Zhou Yu was almost speechless. Han Xin's action undoubtedly showed that Han Xin was able to command a unit of hundreds of people and nearly [-] command lines at the same time.

This is no longer a field that humans can reach. A hundred command lines are no longer something humans can do. Even battlefield message transmission and command adjustment have a certain time interval, and there is a time difference.

However, lines of command do not exist alone. Every change in one line of command will trigger changes in other lines of command. The information that needs to be processed will not be reduced or even increased. Once it is caught in a fierce battle, the battle situation that emerges is simply beyond what humans can handle. of.

Those who can command more than ten legions at the same time are already at the level of bosses. When the number rises to dozens, it is basically difficult to meet opponents. When the number rises to more than a hundred, it is basically impossible to meet contemporaries. When you see your opponent, you can only look at history and express your regret at the wrong time.

The essence of war is Tian Ji's horse racing, so that the same configuration can gain as much advantage as possible, and ultimately turn the advantage into victory.

It can be said that the number of command lines that can be processed in parallel basically determines the upper limit that the commander of the large army can play on the battlefield.

Han Xin did not answer Zhou Yu's surprise. At this moment, he focused his attention completely on the battlefield.

"Tighten internally and loosen externally, do you plan to use Ruzahu to consume the energy of the army first?" Han Xin looked at the battlefield and judged the development of the situation.

Similar to the analysis and judgment of Jia Xu and others, even at the moment of the decisive battle, the Northern Huns still regarded Zahu as abandoned cannon fodder. The only meaning was probably to let Zahu consume the physical energy of the Han army, and then wait for work, so as to win the battle. Gain an advantage in the battle with the Han army.

"According to our idea, at this time, we should use the cavalry on both wings to show their strongest state and defeat Zahu in one fell swoop. Then let the white horses come in to harvest and eliminate Zahu in the most effortless way!"

Jia Xu stared at Han Xin, and Chen Gong and others also stared at Han Xin. They were waiting for Han Xin's response to verify whether they and Han Xin really had two dimensions of understanding of war.

Until this moment, they still haven't thought of a better way. This is already the optimal solution. After being equipped with technology by the Northern Huns, Zahu's combat effectiveness is not weak. Only by crushing Zahu's spirit in one fell swoop can he achieve the greatest success. Avoid being consumed by miscreants as much as possible.

"Han Army, taste the fangs of Zahu!" King Youxian looked at the galloping Zahu excitedly.

"Do you want me to take action now?" A strong man with a wolf head and body asked calmly.

"Please take action from Sirius God!" King Youxian respectfully asked the strong man, but the moment he lowered his head, the sarcasm in his eyes became more intense.

These artificially created gods really think of themselves as gods. If it weren't for the purpose of borrowing their power to disgust the Han Dynasty, they only need to give them [-] warriors, and they can directly chop down all the scum of these gods. .

But now, superficial respect still needs to be maintained. The combat effectiveness of these gods is average, but the auxiliary effects they can bring are indeed surprising.

"Ow~"

A loud wolf howl resounded across the battlefield, and the eyes of the miscellaneous men who had been tricked by the Northern Huns all turned blood red at the moment of this howl.

Of course, the Northern Huns didn't know what Zahu's biggest weakness was, so they used the means as they should. Previously, it was to supplement the population of the Northern Huns before they considered going to great lengths to awaken Zahu.

After discovering that Zahu was unfit to be cultivated, the Northern Huns added some food to the Zahu soldiers. It was nothing else but the blood of the Sirius God.

One of Sirius God's special abilities as a god is that he can make believers who drink his blood become violent and obey his orders. This ability is useless to the Northern Huns.

The soldiers of the Northern Huns easily got rid of the control of the Sirius God, but Zahu's weak mind became the best weakness to exploit at this moment.

The fury and orders of the Sirius God will not particularly enhance their strength, but it will be enough for them to deal with the Han soldiers with the same fury as they would the enemy who killed their father.

It is enough to allow the strengthened Zahu to exert the cannon fodder effect they should have, and at the same time lock in the possibility of Zahu rebellion.

Of course, Zahu would lose everything after this battle, but the Northern Huns naturally didn't care at all.

"Although it was a bit unexpected, it is still in the plan!" Chen Gong witnessed the change in Zahu's momentum and roughly judged the method adopted by the Northern Huns.

"It's just changed from cotton to paper. If Changshui Camp and Shesheng Camp are put in, Zahu will still be defeated!" Jia Xu's expression did not change. These changes were within their expectations.

After gathering everyone's wisdom in deduction and review, even if the Northern Huns had a trick today, it would still be within their expectations.

However, they did not expect that the gods produced by the corpse feasting ceremony would actually have the same effect as the talent blessing of a large-scale legion.

This made Jia Xu and Cheng Yu couldn't help but look at each other. Just as Han Xin had guessed, they had indeed considered trying the corpse ceremony. Any option that could enhance their strength should not be abandoned, right? "The chariot should be next, right?" Although Chen Gong was questioning, he was extremely sure.

Since the Xiongnu began to copy the things of the Han Dynasty, how could the Xiongnu let go of the most classic weapon of the Han Dynasty - the chariot.

Although chariots are said to have withdrawn from the stage of history, they are actually the same as Binshi Feasting Ceremony. The reason for their withdrawal is not that they are weak, but that they are not suitable for the general environment. In many specific situations, they can still exert excellent effects. .

Moreover, for the Huns, cattle and horses are not difficult for them to search for, and things like chariots, even if they are crudely made, are enough to kill any dual-talented infantry head-on.

"Chariot Corps, attack! Bring death to the Han army and let them understand how terrifying the chariots on the plains are!"

King Zuo Xian was very high-spirited at this moment. Naturally, he had done nothing during this period. He led a White Disaster Army to raid Ding Ling's hometown.

King Ding Ling died tragically, so they naturally accepted all of Ding Ling's inheritance on behalf of King Ding Ling, plundered all the Ding Ling tribe, and then threw Ding Ling's young men into the battlefield, and moved the women and children into the tribe.

After a wave of looting, King Zuo Xian's tribe has grown a lot, and the secret chariot skills that the Ding Ling tribe is good at have naturally entered the sight of the Northern Huns.

At the request of the Xiongnu Chanyu, King Zuo Xian organized a chariot corps. Although the time was short, he had the foundation of the Ding Ling tribe and managed to create a decent chariot corps.

"Attack!"

The moment King Zuo Xian opened the central army, a large area of ​​densely packed chariots consisting of three horse-drawn chariots, a charioteer, and six warriors were lined up. All the chariots were fixed with a large number of blades.

The super-high-speed galloping chariot, combined with the blade on the chariot, has powerful kinetic energy, coupled with the blade, it is enough to cut the enemies on the side into pieces in an instant, and there is no need to worry about any attacks from the side.

Although it is still unavoidable that the chariot will be attacked by cavalry from behind, it is enough in terms of frontal impact.

Looking at hundreds of tanks, they seemed to be stuck to the ground. No matter whether there were ravines or not, and no matter how complicated the terrain was, the opponent's speed did not slow down, and the fluctuations were also within a very small range.

"This is a good idea!"

Han Xin glanced at the chariot army and after deconstructing the talent structure, he instantly understood what kind of idea was used for that, which made his eyes light up.

Sure enough, on the battlefield, you can always get some new inspiration.

"The Marquis of Huaiyin still doesn't move?"

Some people were a little nervous. The three-blade ax of the Northern Huns looked menacing, and it was like a trident heading towards the Han army, but Han Xin didn't seem to see it.

Whether it is the miscellaneous army on the two wings or the chariot army on the front, if no action is taken, the army may suffer a wave of heavy losses.

Just when everyone was confused, Han Xin sighed.

"Too weak, too stupid, this is what you call the afterglow of the Hun Empire?" Han Xin could not imagine that the current Northern Huns had any connection with the Hun Empire in history that was able to withstand the double walls of the empire.

He had been waiting for a long time in vain, and it turned out that the things at the bottom of the box from the Northern Huns were just some old-fashioned things that had been eliminated in the Spring and Autumn Period?

Chariot legion, guest corpse feast, cloud system...

These things were considered antiques for Han Xin's era, but now they all appear in the camp of the Northern Huns.

Han Xin thought that the Northern Huns could come up with some tricks, but in the end, the things they drew were only shapes but no spirit.

From the beginning of the Northern Huns' performance until now, Han Xin has been waiting for the Northern Huns to shine in his eyes, but all he saw was stupidity and disappointment.

"Liu San, is this the Huns who can surround you?"

Recalling the records he had seen, with the help of Chen Ping and others, Liu Bang was still besieged by the Xiongnu. Han Xin could not suppress the bitterness in his heart.

If he was still alive, how could this happen.

"Watch carefully, I will use all my strength next... maybe all my strength!" Han Xin glanced at everyone around him and said flatly.

"Do you know why chariots were introduced on the stage of history? It's not because of cavalry, nor because of shortcomings. Every type of arms has shortcomings, and when combined, it is called a big army!" Han Xin said to himself, as if he was telling others Here's a story.

"Of course it's because something more powerful than the frontal impact of a tank appears on the battlefield!"

Han Xin's explanation made Chen Gong and others nod. A thing has many shortcomings, which will not affect its use. The only thing that can really make it withdraw from the stage of history is something better that can replace it.

In their estimation, the best way to deal with legions such as tanks is to directly attack and bomb with legions.

The clouds above the Han army began to roll, and soon began to change according to Han Xin's wishes. Han Xin expressionlessly cut off the sword in his hand.

A long sword exuding the aura of iron-blooded killing directly penetrated the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, the Northern Huns general in charge of the chariot corps clearly saw the distortion of the space in front of him. Unfortunately, he couldn't even scream at that moment, and the long sword that penetrated the sky and the earth fell.

The next moment, the entire chariot army was evaporated by this powerful attack. Not even the dregs were left, and a huge hole was blasted out of the originally flat land.

All the Northern Huns generals who were following behind the chariot army had their hair standing on end. It was an attack they could not understand, and the offset of the cloud energy had no effect at all.

Chen Gong and others also didn't understand. In their imagination, at least some generals with internal Qi separation levels must be mobilized to attack at the same time to achieve the same effect. After all, the cloud Qi of the two armies has begun to entangle with each other.

Generally speaking, the power of the legion's attack will be weakened by the cloud energy.

But Han Xin’s legion attack didn’t seem to be offset by the clouds?

This is completely different from the cloud system they know now.

(End of this chapter)