Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

When Lu Xun and Zhao Yun rushed to the battlefield in a hurry, Lu Meng had already started fighting desperately.

"Cross screen!"

Lu Meng used his own spiritual talent to forcibly imitate Lu Xun's spiritual talent, divided his own legion into several parts, and cut across the line with a scale of thousands of people in each part. After misleading the opponent to make a wrong judgment, he forcibly switched to the legion talent of traction.

First, he used Urdu to cut through the opposing legion, then exposed a flaw, forcibly dragged the opposing cavalry for cross-cutting, and then led the two cavalry together.

After only a few intersection changes, the command lines of the Mongols were intertwined with each other due to Lu Meng's powerful traction and misleading, resulting in the complete destruction of the Mongol command lines.

As for the Han army commanded by Lu Meng, there was also chaos in the command system due to the intersection of the lines, but Lu Meng had already dispersed the troops, and with the organizational strength of Danyang, they were able to effectively maintain some organization in the chaos.

This is equivalent to forming a formation with regular troops to fight against disorderly troops. Even if the quality of Danyang and the imperial guards is slightly lower than that of the opponents, they can still defeat the opponents.

After all, no matter how powerful the martial arts masters are, they cannot withstand the attacks of the regular army.

And as a real commander of a large army, he can ensure that there is no chaos in the rear when he cuts the front line. Now Lu Meng is using this part of the regular soldiers to forcibly counterattack the opposite guards, squeeze the opposite front line, and force the opposite side to break out.

Urdu, who was roaming on the periphery, did not participate in the chaotic battle at all. As soon as he saw the cavalry rushing out from the chaos, he rushed forward and killed the enemy, giving them no time to assemble and reorganize.

Wulianghe Ashu, the Mongol officer in charge of the ambush, was extremely shocked at this moment. He had seen this kind of command before, but wasn't this kind of command skill extremely difficult?

Using command to force the enemy's front line into chaos while your own side crushes them with regular soldiers is a very correct tactic at any time.

How could a random officer achieve such a level?

In fact, Lu Meng himself certainly could not deal with the enemy with a force that was inferior in all aspects. What he was imitating at this moment was Han Xin in his memory, using Han Xin's style and his own spiritual talent that could be transformed freely to deal with the enemy.

Seeing Lu Meng displaying his prowess, in fact, Lu Meng had already begun to overdraw his own mental strength and was risking his life.

After stabilizing the situation in the rear, Lu Meng directly asked Oswald through voice transmission.

"What's the situation now?"

There is no point in holding off the rear. From the very beginning, the enemy has been trying to force them to retreat to the rear so that they can chase and kill them. At this moment, the real hope is to break through the front.

Of course, even if they could break through the front, they would still be skinned alive by the opposite side.

From the moment they fell into this trap, they were destined to pay a heavy price.

His command was indeed brilliant, but he was far from being as good as Han Xin, and the gap between them was made up by the sacrifices of his soldiers.

Although the situation in the rear was stabilized, the casualties on their side were actually far greater than those on the opposite side.

"We can't break through. We can only hold out for a quarter of an hour at most. If the opponent is ready to explode, we can only try our best to block it!" Oswald replied without turning his head.

Lu Meng's heart sank when he heard this, but he still gave the order very calmly.

"Listen to my orders. If no one comes to rescue us within a quarter of an hour, you must leave the battlefield immediately. I will cover your retreat!"

"You're dead now!" Oswald was horrified. He had already prepared to sacrifice himself as the last one to be killed.

After all, they were just newly surrendered officers and soldiers. How could they compare with Lu Meng?

However, at this moment, Lu Meng actually wanted to give them the chance to survive.

"This is a military order, execute it!"

After Lu Meng transmitted the message coldly, he cut off the connection between himself and Oswald.

"It was my own mistake, so I have to wash away this shame myself!"

Lu Meng's face was solemn and he prayed silently in his heart.

"Lu Boyan, whether I can survive this time depends on you!"

Lu Meng endured the severe pain in his brain and kept adjusting the battle line, thwarting Wulianghe Ashu's plans to adjust the battle line one by one.

Wulianghe Ashu struggled for a long time, then gave up the command and silently accumulated cloud energy, intending to lead the Military Soul Legion to attack directly.

He has fully realized that if he tries to command, he will only bring disgrace upon himself. His greatest advantage now is the Military Soul Legion. Breaking through the opponent's defenses in one fell swoop is more meaningful than any other command.

As long as we can break through the opponent's line of defense and defeat the two legions in front of us, it will be more meaningful than doing anything else.

Just as Wulianghe Ashu was silently accumulating strength, a sound came from the horizon.

"Wherever justice leads, life and death will follow! The yellow sky can bear witness, and the white horse can be the witness!"

The sound that was originally almost impossible to transmit spread with the Baima Yicong's ability to control the wind, and it was transmitted as mighty as thunder, covering dozens of miles.

At this moment, the wind surged up, and the rumbling thunder, accompanied by the pure white waves, surged over from the horizon.

"Good job!" Lu Meng felt relieved.

No matter what, the White Horses are the Military Soul Corps. Even if they just squat aside and harass them, it can relieve a lot of pressure on them.

"Shoot!" The Mongol cavalry spontaneously shot at the white horse.

However, these arrows were meaningless to the White Horse, which had mastered the power of wind. The White Horse Guards felt the flow of the wind and either easily blocked it with their sabers or simply swung their sabers to change the flow of the wind and deflect it.

"Counterattack!" Zhao Yun took out his bow and arrow and started counterattacking. A wave of arrows fell into the Mongol cavalry at high speed, immediately causing great chaos.

Then the white horse swung its tail, passed by the melee battlefield, and circled the battlefield, occasionally throwing out a wave of fast arrows to create chaos.

The Mongolian cavalry was organized into columns, with each column containing 10,000 people, and the cavalry was divided into 40% and 60% light and heavy cavalry.

The subordinate cavalry corps were basically arranged according to this ratio. They were able to dodge and block Danyang's bows and arrows, as the speed arrows were simply too fast.

Many people were hit in vital parts by the swift arrows before they could even react.

Lu Meng also made adjustments at this moment, luring the Mongol cavalry together and surrounding them with the imperial guards, allowing the white horses to output better.

Under Lu Meng's arrangement, hundreds of cavalry broke out of the siege.

However, before they could be happy for a moment, the white horses passed by their position in a sparse formation.

In just a breath of time, the knife flashed brightly and blood splattered.

The White Horse Volunteers used their extremely efficient speed to cut the hundreds of cavalrymen into pieces, with blood scattering all over the ground.

The Mongol cavalry who witnessed this scene were struck by lightning. This horrific killing efficiency and method would make anyone feel terrified after seeing it.

However, the situation on the battlefield did not change much. Zhao Yun and his three thousand white horse volunteers joined the battlefield, but the effect was effective.

Just as Lu Meng had thought before, he could only share the pressure with them but could not really help them break the situation.

Unless Zhao Yun is willing to charge to the death with his white horse.

However, to a certain extent, the value of Lu Meng and others was not worth Zhao Yun's death charge with a white horse.

Thanks to Bai Ma, at least the pressure on Lu Meng's side has dropped sharply, which allows him to free up his hands to do other things.

"Shrink the front again."

Lu Meng took a deep breath and compressed the battle line of Danyang's elite troops again, turning it into an inverted triangle. If Wulianghe Ashu was still insisting on commanding, he would know what Lu Meng wanted to do when he saw this formation.

But Wulianghe Ashu gave up directly, which gave Lu Meng enough time to accumulate strength.

Lu Meng believed in Oswald's judgment and also believed in Lu Xun's ability, so he also began to accumulate cloud energy.

His purpose has not changed from the beginning to the end, which is to kill the Military Soul Corps, then break through and reunite with Lu Xun and escape.

Wulianghe Ashu was quietly expanding the area of ​​engagement with Xinghan, waiting for a wave of explosion to crush part of Xinghan's battle line and then completely destroy Xinghan.

After all, in his eyes, even if white horses came as reinforcements, the characteristics of white horses were destined to prevent them from achieving any significant results.

Because of the enemy's command, the battle line in the rear of the enemy was still barely maintained, and now it has become stable.

The other side will choose to retreat from the rear no matter what.

As long as they retreat, the rest will be their home ground. At least they can bite off a large piece of meat from Lu Meng and his men and annihilate at least tens of thousands of people.

This was a very successful result for their ambush.

As for the subsequent rewind and so on, after seeing the white horse approaching, they knew that it was probably hopeless.

With the speed of the white horses, they can quickly convey the news here to the enemy's central army commander, and there is no possibility for them to launch an attack.

Even if they want to launch an assault, they have to join forces with the troops that are attacking the city in order to pose a threat to the Xinghan army.

"Hmph, go to hell!" Wulianghe Ashu roared, and fully released his accumulated strength. A blood-red light bloomed from his body.

A giant wolf howled towards the sky, and the eternal golden sun that was originally hanging high in the sky was swallowed up by the giant wolf in one gulp.

Originally, the Golden Sun Knights, blessed by the sun's rays, could barely contend against the Mongolian cavalry. But now, without the power of the Eternal Golden Sun, their momentum dropped sharply. Then, Wulianghe Ashu led the Mongolian cavalry in a very violent charge.

Oswald's face turned dark. He had sensed the danger a long time ago, but he didn't expect that the danger would come in this way.

The enemy's officers and soldiers hit their weak spots with great precision. Without the glory of the sun, it was questionable whether the Golden Sun Knights could exert 70% of their strength.

There was already a gap in strength between them and the Mongolian cavalry, and at this moment, Wulianghe Ashu tore several holes in their defense with a crushing force.

Oswald raised his spear and instantly rushed towards Wulianghe Ashu with his personal guards. He absolutely could not let Lu Meng be attacked from both sides, and at least had to buy Lu Meng enough time to build a defense line.

"It's just the internal energy leaving the body, get out of here!"

Wulianghe Ashu sneered and smashed the mace in his hand towards Oswald. Oswald gritted his teeth and raised his gun to block it, but he felt his arms go numb after just one blow, his knuckles cracked, and he could hardly hold the weapon in his hand.

"Break the world with your energy!"

Oswald squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and his internal energy flowed out of his body. He attacked Wulianghe Ashu again, but in just a moment, his arms were broken and he vomited blood.

"General Oswald, step back. Now is not the time for you to fight to the death!" Lu Meng shouted, and then revealed the trump card he had silently prepared.

"Let me show you Danyang's true power!"

Danyang can be used at close range or far distance, and seems to be an all-round military force, but in fact, Danyang has only one ability, which is to strengthen its organizational capabilities.

The strong bows they displayed were achieved through cooperation and organization, allowing one person to exert the strength of several people.

Naturally, this ability can not only be applied to long-range attacks. In fact, Danyang’s position in the Han Dynasty from the very beginning was infantry, and heavy infantry.

"Smash them!" Lu Meng roared.

There is only one way to deal with all-round soldiers, and that is to directly crush the opponent with the longest longboard and not give the opponent the opportunity to display its all-round ability.

Otherwise, once we get into a confrontation, the shortcomings will become fatal flaws.

As he spoke, Lu Meng once again transformed his spiritual talent into gravity control, allowing the Danyang soldiers to exert the most powerful force when swinging their weapons.

At this moment, Lu Meng was bleeding from all seven orifices and had a splitting headache, but he still stood firm in place, like an unyielding spear.

Long, long ago, the Ultramarines proved that no matter what kind of all-round soldier you are, I can trade with you one for one.

At this moment, he threw away everything he had, picked up the giant bone flower he brought with him, and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry in front of him.

With one blow, tendons were broken and bones were fractured. After a loud bang, the armor of the Mongolian cavalry was deformed.

Under the overwhelming force, defense and skills are completely meaningless.

"Die!" The Danyang veteran grinned grimly and swung the giant bone club at the Mongolian cavalry soldier in front of him.

There was a bang.

The Mongolian cavalry flew diagonally several meters high and died on the spot before they landed on the ground.

The cooperation talent allows Danyang soldiers to use steel bows at will, so the same output can also be used to use shields and heavy weapons. These things have been verified one by one within Xinghan a long time ago.

At this moment, the effect of Danyang's cooperation was brought to the maximum extent.

The individual quality of the Mongolian cavalry is indeed a level higher than that of Danyang, but no matter how strong the quality of a Mongolian cavalry soldier is, can he be stronger than dozens of soldiers working together?

If it was a head-on confrontation, Danyang would not have such an opportunity. Before they could work together, the Mongolian cavalry would have dispersed them and killed them all.

But at this moment, the narrow passage torn open by the Mongolian cavalry became the best situation for Danyang to deal with in the inverted V-shaped military formation.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

Of course, this kind of power beyond the limit has a price. Even the veteran soldier from Danyang had his arm basically scrapped when he swung the giant bone club to burst out the limitless power and blew away the Mongolian cavalry.

This is a tactic of killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of your own people. Danyang can indeed mobilize the strength of dozens of people, but their own quality cannot bear such power.

Even if you don't use it for combat, but just do normal exercise, you may cause fatal injuries to yourself due to excessive force.