The Three Kingdoms

The chief general Vickers held a knight's battle gun in one hand and the hilt of the sword around his waist in the other. He watched the retreating soldiers of the Wu army below the city, but there was no trace of joy in his heart. A touch of dignity.

"Dear General, these demons have retreated, why are you unhappy?" a legion leader asked.

"It's just a timeout, so why not be happy!"

Hearing this, Vickers shook his head. He stretched out his hand holding the hilt of the sword, pointed to the retreating soldiers of the Wu army, smiled bitterly, and said, "Look, these soldiers are attacking with great morale. The momentum is so fierce, like those unstoppable bulls in the arena, but when they heard Mingjin's voice, they didn't make the slightest nostalgia, and quickly retreated. What kind of iron-blooded discipline is this, in our Roman Empire legion Among them, how many people can do it, I am afraid our Gallic Legion can't do it!"

On the battlefield, it is very easy for soldiers to charge forward.

But when the soldiers are selflessly charging, it is a bit difficult for them to continue to follow the military orders rationally.

On the battlefield, everyone knows that only by putting one's heart and soul into the fight and killing the dead with selflessness can one better save one's life.

And at such a juncture, the person who can still maintain discipline is definitely an instinct that has been trained for a long time.

This instinct is what every manager dreams of.

Because such soldiers are iron-blooded soldiers, no matter when they are, they will unreservedly execute the military orders they issued.

"They are indeed terrifying!"

"Where did these terrible demons come from?"

"It should be the East!"

"Oriental?"

"But why can they enter from our northwest frontier when they appeared on the eastern battlefield?"

Hearing this, several army commanders suddenly woke up from the withdrawal of Wu Jun's troops, and their faces became a little dignified.

"Come on, pass on our military order immediately. All the soldiers of the Gaul Legion are ready to clean up the battlefield immediately, replenish the logs and stones on the city wall, and then bury the pot for cooking and rest overnight!" Vickers ordered.

He knew very well that this battle was just the beginning, and Wu Jun's retreat was only temporary.

The real bloody battle has yet to come.

He can't take anything lightly.

"Yes!"

The generals took orders and began to clean up the battlefield above the city wall.

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The night fell silently on the sky of the battlefield, a full moon reflected like a rainbow, and the stars were like embellishments, making this night more bright and dazzling.

Wu Jun's main camp.

He Qi's armor was still on, his body was straight, standing in front of a battle map on a screen, a pair of eyes burst out with a sharp light, sweeping across the battle map bit by bit, some talking to himself He said: "They abandoned their wings, but concentrated on the battlefield. In this kind of battlefield where one man guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it, it is very disadvantageous to me. If they can't break the situation quickly, it will damage the morale of my soldiers today, and finally lead to the attack on Britain." The battle fell short, no, it can’t go on like this, I broke the game..."

The start was somewhat unfavorable, which made He Qi become impatient.

But he remained calm.

Calmly analyze any situation you see objectively and subjectively, and calm down to think of a strategy that can break the situation.

"Commander!" It was Huang Gai who came in from the outside.

"sit!"

He Qi said lightly.

"Need not!"

Huang Gai's body was strong, looking at He Qi, he was a little hesitant to speak.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask!"

"Commander, you are the commander-in-chief of the third war zone. Originally, I, the deputy general of the war zone, shouldn't insist on your military order, but I still want to ask why you don't use Hong Tianlei!" Huang Gai asked a little excitedly: "If If we use Thunderbolt today, surely the soldiers will not be injured so much?"

"I ask you a question!"

"Excuse me, Commander!"

"We only have five thousand Thunderbolts in stock in the third war zone. Can you guarantee that these five thousand Thunderbolts will be able to break through this Great Wall?" He Qi's eyes were vivid and his voice was calm, as if he was asking something very simple. simple things.

"Maybe not!"

Huang Gai pondered for a while, and said: "But it will definitely reduce the damage of our soldiers by half!"

"If we can't resolve the fight quickly, you know what we're in for?"

"what?"

"It will be a bloody battle that will last for a month, or even three months. By then, you will see half of the sons and daughters of our third theater lying on the battlefield. Is this what you want to see?" He Qi said in his voice. A little sharper.

"I..." Huang Gai's face flushed red.

"What I want is to hit the ground with one blow. If I can't hit the ground with one blow and resolve the battle quickly, I will never use our hole cards!" He Qi said coldly: "Compassion does not command soldiers. The goal is victory, and I also hope that the soldiers will die less. If there is a way, I will do it at any cost, but the premise is that we can guarantee victory!"

"My subordinates understand!"

"Go to appease the morale of the army. Today's battle, although it seems that the two sides just played a mask and ended in a tie, but we voluntarily withdraw our troops. If we lose this battle, morale will definitely be low!"

He Qi said: "At this time, we must appease the morale of the soldiers, and the next step is the bloody battle!"

"Your subordinate understands!" Huang Gai nodded, and took his orders and left.

After Huang Gai left, He Qi remembered something and shouted, "Come here!"

"Commander!" Several staff assistants walked in quickly.

"Has there been any news from Zang Ba yet?"

"Reporting to the commander, I haven't received any report from the deputy commander so far!"

"I see, you guys go down!"

"promise!"

In the quiet tent, it became a little quiet.

"Zang Ba hasn't had any news for so long. It seems that he is in trouble. Forget it. With his strength and ability, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this force!"

He Qi was still staring at this battle map, and he began to draw again and again with the pen in his hand, drawing out one attack route after another. Unfortunately, in his opinion, Hadrian's Great Wall is now a seamless egg. It's too hard to get in.

"The Great Wall is really tight. If I knew it earlier, I would relax a little bit. Instead of forcing them to gather their forces in the first place, it would be easier to fight. Now that they concentrate a little bit, we will break it face to face. It's too difficult, but I don't believe it. There is no way at all!"