Chapter 225: The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road

The ice and snow are covered with hidden edges, and the troops are so close that they hide their troops, grit their teeth and endure the cold. Take off their clothes, open their chests, fight against each other, and be brave enough to pursue their souls without stopping.

Wang Juan really didn't expect that after the Tubo army passed, what followed was not a reserve force that specifically added fuel to key points, but a food and grass escort team.

If she lets her go, she will be as stupid as Guo Tu. In fact, even Guo Tu knows that she will fight one now. Ten thousand people will fight 4,000 people, and she won’t dare to take action, so she doesn’t have to lead the troops.

When Wang Juan discovered the people who were escorting food and grass in Tubo one step in advance, he immediately started to arrange the arrangements. Everyone drank the last bit of wine, took off the clothes, and put them under their bodies, lay on it and waited for 4,000 people to come.

The people who took off their clothes were all the people Guo Tu had brought, while the people in the logistics camp were still wearing clothes. They could not take them off, and they would take the lead later.

From the scouts sent out, they found 4,000 Tubo people, until the Tubo people came over, they waited for half an hour, in just one hour, and more than 10,000 people were lying down, gritting their teeth and enduring the cold, just to launch a sudden attack.

"As soon as I ordered, the logistics battalion took action first, and the crossbowmen immediately followed and suppressed. When the sword and gun team charged, the crossbow attacked and pushed forward. If you won, you would be ready."

Wang Juan conveyed the orders one by one, took out the musket with a little nervousness, and took a deep breath. This can be said to be the first real command battle she had in this era. It is only allowed to succeed, not fail.

The people who escorted food and grass in Tubo were also careful all the way. They knew that the most vulnerable to attack was their own team. They looked around vigilantly along the way, as if there were enemies in every place.

Some people even shoot arrows at places where people may be hidden on the roadside every once in a while.

Seeing that the four thousand people were about to reach the ambush, several people in the team shot arrows in their hands towards the mountain, and the others were all lost. An arrow hit the shoulders of a Tang soldier.

With a puff, the soldier who was shot opened his mouth and bit his arm. He stared at his eyes and held back the sound he was about to shout, allowing the arrow to penetrate his body without any unnecessary movements.

I could see the soldier from Zhang Xiaobao, and I secretly praised him and prepared to give him some rewards after this incident.

Guo Tu also took a knife at this time. He knew that he had no chance to command, so he had to fight with him. He had to kill a few people no matter what, so as to relieve himself of his guilt and even if he died in battle.

The Tubo archers' ears were not enough to hear what the arrow was shooting within dozens of steps. After shooting the arrow routinely, they stopped paying attention to it and followed the team forward.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the enemy had reached the preset place, Wang Juan hooked the trigger, and the flint hit the twist and ignited it. He shouted and shot it at the bottom.

As the command sounded, countless disposable rocket launchers with long smoke tails rushed down the mountain and exploded in the crowd. With the rumbling sound, bows and crossbows were fired, which caught the person who had been vigilant off guard.

"Kill~!" The man with swords and guns rushed over under the leadership of the logistics camp.

The Tubo people, frightened by the explosion, quickly formed a unit and wanted to organize people to meet the enemy.

The people in the logistics camp first contacted the other party, and took out the muskets twenty steps away and shot them randomly. The team that wanted to meet the enemy fell down a large area. When ten steps away, the sleeve arrows swept down another area. The people in the Miaogu Team held the blowing fuse in one hand and threw grenades into the crowd.

The Tubo people are not short of bravery, but they have never seen such weapons before. They are stunned when they meet. The rumbling movements are like thunder. Countless shirtless people run down from the mountain, holding big knives or spears, screaming and killing them.

In just a short while, the Tubo people were swept down five or six hundred people. When they realized that it was the Tang army, it was too late to fight. Tang army, who had no protection on them, had already lost the idea of ​​evading and resisting, and there was only one idea in their mind: attack, attack and attack again.

Zhang Xiaobao held a musket in his hand to protect Wang Juan, observing the situation on the battlefield vigilantly to prevent Wang Juan from being touched by the rift arrows.

"Blow the trumpet, order the logistics battalion to rush out of the opponent, the first battalion detours to the left, the second battalion interspers strongly, the crossbowmen scatter, the strong bow team prepares, the scouts look for the enemy commanding generals, and the targeted snipers, the seventh battalion is dispatched, don't care about the official war, go behind the enemy, hurry up, run for me, the eighth battalion and the eighth battalion support the middle road, don't be in love with the battle, quickly divide and surround, and the tenth battalion rockets burn food."

As Wang Juan ordered one after another, various horns resounded over the battlefield. Except for the Ninth Battalion, the other nine battalions were all put into the battlefield.

Wang Juan held a telescope in her hand and sent orders from time to time to take charge of the overall situation.

"Order the Fourth Battalion to shrink, the Fifth Battalion moves right, the crossbowman abandons the bow, fights close to the body, and reinforces the Fourth Battalion. The scout cooperates with the strong archer to kill the opponent's brave people. The 9th Battalion 1,23 teams pushed me up, pulled it horizontally, and stabilized."

The Tubo people on the battlefield had lost the general command of the overall situation and were fighting each other. As Wang Juan's order was conveyed, nearly 600 people from the Ninth Camp pulled aside and stepped forward with their guns, allowing the last desperate person on the battlefield to attack without breaking the formation. The feeling was that they were as motionless as a mountain and overwhelmed the other party in momentum.

With Wang Juan condescendingly, the Tubo people were quickly divided and surrounded in panic. After the Tubo army, which was originally small, was ambushed again, they could only rush around, as if there were enemies around. People with armor discovered that the armor was a burden in the battle in the mountains and jungle.

It's better for people standing on the flat ground on the road, but the Tubo people fighting with people on the slanted break must try their best to maintain balance. There are people attacking each other in front, back, left and right, and they cannot cooperate with their own people.

"People who can speak Tubo dialects shout, surrender and not kill." After seeing the battle situation and the one-sided situation, Wang Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

With the shouts, the Tubo people who had already lost their fighting spirit had already lost their fighting spirit and threw away their weapons and surrendered. The remaining individuals were killed one after another under the siege of the crowd.

A battle of ambush with more and less took more than half an hour from the beginning to the end. All the commanding generals of Tubo were shot to death. After counting the number of people, a thousand people surrendered in the Tubo team of 4,000 people.

More than 600 Tang army members also sacrificed their precious lives and could not return to their hometown.

"The injured bandage them on the spot, took them back and put them on, and each person brought them for ten days from the Tubo grain and grass, and burned them all. The surrendered Tubo people were tied up tightly. Follow my orders and kill them!"

After the war, Wang Juan began to adapt, waiting for most of the things to be done, and put a big knife at the more than a thousand surrendered Tubo people, leaving no prisoners behind.

The Tubo people who knew their fate began to curse, scolding Tang Jun for not keeping their words. When they surrendered just now, they said they would not kill, but they could not escape death.

The Tang army no matter how the Tubo people scolded him. They could slash him with a military order and let the enemy's blood spray on their bodies, and they could still warm up.

"Remember the names of the soldiers who died in battle and retreat with me." Wang Juan could not take the prisoners with him, nor could he take away the dead soldiers' bodies. He could only stay on the mountain and become food for wild beasts, or the target of the Tubo army's anger.

The soldiers in the team, which was less than ten thousand people, put on their clothes, brought their food for ten days, disappeared into the mountains, leaving only blood and corpses all over the ground, and the rolling smoke from the burned food.

The soldiers who were tired and exhausted in a battle were retreating at a rapid speed, and they were willing to obey Wang Juan's orders from the bottom of their hearts. Whoever could lead them to win the battle would be respected by them.

Guo Tu and other generals were also watched to follow the team again. They were lucky, but none of them died and killed a lot. This may also be related to their usual martial arts practice. Although Guo Tu had problems with his previous command, he was indeed very capable of fighting. He killed six Tubos in one person.

The knife was cut off, and there was blood all over his body. I don’t know who stabbed him in his right chest. The gun tip was more than an inch and bandaged it casually, leaving the blood soaked in the bandaged cloth without complaining.

When they followed the team, they were very quiet. The eyes of Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan occasionally changed differently from before. Their generals finally knew that the commander of the logistics battalion was the little girl Wang Juan, and most of the orders were spoken from her.

The evaluation I gave in my heart was that it was cruel and decisive, and I could not find any fault in the command. My grasp of the situation on the battlefield reached an unbelievable level. When the battle was at its most chaotic time, I actually commanded it to the level of a group. Each team in the reinforcement camp had nearly 200 people, and one team had four groups.

In other words, this little girl commanded a small team of more than fifty people to fight, attacking, defending, dividing, interspersing, covering, and surrounding, allowing countless soldiers in groups to cooperate in combat on the entire battlefield. The sound of trumpets, drums, and constantly changing flags never stopped in the battlefield battle just now.

When the generals were frightened by Wang Juan, they couldn't help but wonder where this girl came from and who taught her? Ordinary people could not even think about it.

Wang Juan didn't feel any sense of accomplishment. What is the point of commanding as a group? A powerful person can command as a group. The power of each squad on the battlefield will be excavated. There are nearly fifty people in a group, and only a few people in a group are there.

This is because we are not skilled enough in cooperation with the soldiers, and the commanders have never experienced such a battle situation. Otherwise, we can command more carefully and kill more people. If we had a computer, it would be even better to look at the overall situation. The speed of the keyboard and mouse is faster than using our mouth to convey commands.
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