Three Kingdoms: Prosper Han from the beginning of brushing favorability

Chapter 34
"Look, there are no hidden whistles at the foot of the mountain, and you won't know if someone comes up from behind and picks out your buttocks."

"When you fight, remember, don't all squeeze upwards. It's such a big place. If you squeeze into a pile, you think you will die slowly?"

"Also, no matter how you fight, the flag bearers must pay attention to their own affairs. They can't even find the flag here, so they just know how to shout, who can hear what you shout?"

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Hundreds of big men did not take the right path, but shuttled and climbed in the mountains, their hands and feet were extremely flexible.

Many of them were bandits and were very familiar with this environment.

They ambushed one after another in the mountains and forests around the village. The two waves of people who were fighting fiercely only focused on the enemy in front of them, but none of them noticed.

At this time, Liu Chan was calmly pointing out the battle situation, using them as a negative lesson for Li Er and others.

The armor rate of this group of Wu troops is only [-]-[-]%, with leather armor in the front, and the archers in the rear are almost all wearing coarse cloth battle clothes, and their defense is really worrying.

Moreover, the level of training of these soldiers is also uneven.

Among the people wearing leather armor, there are some who can see too much. They don't panic when facing Yashi, and just hold the patent leather wooden shield to protect the head, neck and chest, which is obviously experienced.

At this time, they tried their best to protect the center of the formation...if this is still called a formation.

Several men in the middle hugged a wooden stake and were hitting the gate of the village.

There were also soldiers stacked on each side of the wing, climbing the wooden fence, and from time to time they were stabbed bloody by the spears and bamboo spears protruding from above, and fell down screaming.

But apart from these barely average soldiers, the others were too inconspicuous to Liu Chan.

At that level, I can barely do it without stabbing the comrades in front of me with a spear...

Both sides of the bow and arrow's aiming head are equally divided, and the chickens are pecking at each other, which is nothing to watch.

Basically, it's my duty to shoot, and it's your freedom to fly wherever you want.

The scout's phrase "it doesn't look like an elite" is still conservative...

Moreover, the side defending the village seems to have very few bows and arrows, and there is no fire coverage at all.

Black smoke rose from another place in the village, which seemed to be on fire.

While watching it was boring, Liu Chan suddenly had an idea and asked, "This stockade is for you, how do you guard it?"

Li Er blinked and blinked his eyes: "Shoot a few salvos, and then the brothers open the door and fight out. After killing, pay attention to digging a hole to bury the corpse..."

Liu Chan bumped him with an elbow: "Why did you just bury the body? What if your soldiers are about the same strength as theirs?"

This time Li Er was stunned: "Then let's stick to the gate of the village..."

Liu Chan shook his head: "No, I'll teach you. You should shoot a few volleys, and then open the door to kill..."

Li Er: "..."

Liu Chan smiled at first, and then said seriously: "I'm not joking with you. If you only know how to defend the city gates and walls in the defense battle, you will not be far from breaking the city.

"When there are enough troops, you must send people out of the city to attack. At worst, you must kill the soldiers who hit the door. It is better to destroy the siege equipment, and mobilize the enemy.

"Otherwise you will only be led by the nose forever, pressing down the gourd and picking up the ladle. The most important thing in war is eight words-you fight yours, and I fight mine."

Facing Li Er who was in deep thought, Liu Chan didn't say anything more. These eight-character mantras are probably enough for him to understand for a lifetime.

These Wu troops fought lacklusterly, but it seemed that the defensive force in the village was weaker. After a while, the gate of the village was about to be breached, and Wu soldiers began to turn in from the two wings one after another.

At this time, Hu Li leaned close to Liu Chan: "Young General, that's wrong."

"how?"

"Although the size of this village is not as big as mine, it's about the same size. Why can't the people inside be beaten so hard?"

Xu Shi recalled that he lost faster back then, and Hu Li hurriedly said: "I met you, Major General! If it were them, hmph, the outcome is still unknown."

Liu Chan automatically ignored his flattery, but Wu Junsheng was indeed a little strange. It was a huge village with scattered arrows and rocks, and it was ridiculously weak.

While talking, there was a click, and the gate of the village fell to the ground. Wu Jun took advantage of the situation to attack the village, and killed several men who were standing against the gate of the village.

Then came the screams, howls, and Wu Jun's scolding and cursing, which were different from the shouts of killing just now.

Liu Chan immediately understood why those people made a mess just now and pushed forward at the risk.

He is no stranger to this movement. When he was a child, he would often hear or even see it on the road when Lao Liu was fleeing.

In this era, it is too common for generals to indulge the soldiers under their command, and even take the lead in doing things in order to boost morale.

The Wei army was like this, and the armies of other princes were not much better.

It wasn't until Lao Liu took Jingzhou that he saw less.

"Nine teams and ten teams, wait for our army to make a move. After we round the village, we must not let a Wu army go. Remember, I am talking about Wu army."

"Yes!" The two captains returned to the team after receiving the order.

"The rest of you, follow me in from the front gate, and cover up and kill the Wu army!" Liu Chan got up after saying this, and rushed out first with his spear.

Lao Luo held up the military flag and followed closely behind.

Immediately, five-color flags rose up in the forest!

"Tom! tom! tom tom..."

The personal guards set up the general drum again, and beat the drums quickly!

In our army's ears, we could only feel the blood rushing, but in Wu Jun's heart, he immediately panicked.

"kill--!"

With the sound of charging drums, mountains of swords and seas of fire, the only way forward is to move forward.

The sound of shouting and killing merged into a frightening torrent and swept away, which shocked Wu Jun's face completely.

"What's the matter? Where did the troops come from?" A man in full leather armor, who seemed to be a general, shouted in panic.

It's a pity that no one has bothered to answer him.

When Wu Jun first entered the village, they rushed to loot.

Some people were busy rushing into various houses to search for silver and utensils, and some were busy catching young women and tearing their clothes.

At this time, when they heard the sudden cry of killing, they were either dumbfounded, or ran away in fright.

Copper coins and lacquerware were scattered all over the ground, and the big guns that had just been erected had completely shrunk into small earthworms.

Wu Junzhong is not all such unbearable people.

"Form an array to meet the enemy! Form an array to meet the enemy!" A soldier of the Wu army who rushed to the front before entering the village, raised his knife and cut off the head of one of his own soldiers.

Won the first blood of this battle.

This kind of bad behavior that would rather "deny" than give a blood made Liu Chan's subordinates, who wanted to make meritorious service for the first time in a formal battle, angry from the heart, and the evil came to the side of the gall.

It's just that they are not as fast as Liu Chan.

After improving his physique by a notch, he only felt that his whole body was filled with inexhaustible strength, and he just wanted to vent.

Liu Chan, who was dressed in black armor, held a spear in his hand, knocked into two chaotic pawns, and rushed towards the veteran who was trying to stabilize the battle.

Although the veteran was not disturbed, he saw Liu Chan's terrifying aura, but he only rushed forward alone, a little out of touch with the rear team.

He immediately set up a patent leather shield and defended himself lowly: "Lean to me..."

Liu Chan rushed in front of this person in an instant, thrust out the spear in his hand, and when he stabbed in front of the shield with the sound of howling wind, he lifted and pressed violently with his hand.

The tip of the spear sank a little first, then rose like a dragon, and then swooped down like a goshawk.

Snapped!
The old soldier only felt an irresistible strong attack, which shook his left hand completely unconscious, and the shield had been knocked to the ground by a Paizi formula.

The fluttering spear took advantage of the situation and sent it forward!
puff!
The sharp spear tip pierced his throat accurately, and blood gushed down.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and before he could utter the last word "把", he was already dead by the spear.

Liu Chan flicked his spear, his blood was still warm, and he threw a dazzling scarlet on the ground.

"Scatter the formation! Clear up the remaining enemies!"

(End of this chapter)