Chapter 608: It’s not when the game wins the battle

After receiving the news from the offensive regiment, Yang Qiang angrily threw the cup.

"I've been beaten down again? The first time I've died more than 100 people. Is there no more than 300 people back this time? We are the hot weapons army of the Tang Dynasty, and they are the indigenous cold weapons team. Can anyone tell me? Why did it become like this?

Do you know? They don’t have artillery, and there is no radio station. They even need to work hard to send a message, and they may not even be able to send the message back.

I admit that Wang Juan is very powerful in the war, but she can't use the radio to command it, right? Our soldiers rushed up and were beaten down again. You must know if the reason is it? But now I don't even understand the reason."

Yang Qiang didn't know what to say. The battle was too ugly. Although the deaths of soldiers were all fake, the judges' judgment was made according to the situation closest to reality.

On my side, except for the hot air balloon troops that were taken down by others at the beginning, my brigade was the first to encounter the enemy. When I didn’t understand the enemy’s situation, I lost so many people first. Waiting for the end of the martial arts, should my current official position change?

"Sir, you fell a cup and you will have to compensate you at that time. And the referee team will give you a dissatisfied evaluation, so you have to consider it clearly."

The messenger kindly reminded him that the martial arts were held specifically for Wang Juan, but it was also an exam for the generals in the court, their performance during command, their judgment of the battlefield situation, their ability to coordinate, and their tactical deductions, etc., all of them were all in this.

"Pay, compensation, who can tell me what's going on? I'll pay him a hundred cups of money. If I'm demoted because of my failure to pass the martial arts ceremony, how can I face my wife and children when I go home?

Just tell them that their men and fathers usually do nothing, and when they encounter real things, they will be exposed? Then it might as well die."

The first thing Yang Qiang thought of was this. A few days ago, he heard that the emperor ran to the room of Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan. He was very happy. He also felt that his weapons were advanced, and there was no real death. He even regarded soldiers as data.

Now I finally realized that it was not like that. If I had poor command, I would be adjusted to the position after the martial arts exercise. I believe that if a general retreated on the sand table, the emperor could kill people before the martial arts exercises ended.

Because you can retreat on the sand table, not to mention reality. When you choose to retreat in the last battle, you are a murderer, even if it is not a real battlefield.

Yang Qiang was angry for a while and finally calmed down because the referee team had come to warn him twice. If he could not continue to command, he could choose to hand over power. Even if the general could be so excited on the battlefield in theory, the emperor could not see it.

Li Longji was really unhappy. The battle was fought by them, and they were blocked step by step with guns. Look at Xiaobao and Juanjuan, while waiting for the news from the army to send back, they can still handle the business at home.

He can also send messages to Xiaobei and the others every day and chat with him, but it has achieved the desired effect. What if the two of them are equipped with radio stations?

I guess they would convey one order after another, and they had already begun a powerful offensive.

"A brigade was stopped by a group with a little more people in Fuyang. Waiting for another fight, they will determine where your main force is.

If a regiment cannot capture the highland occupied by a battalion, be careful at the beginning and send people to surround the mountain. So what if the road is a little longer, do you have to take this highland today?"

Li Longji looked at the situation on the Fuyang section on the sand table and criticized it very unhappily.

Queen Wang was also watching, and when she heard the emperor say this, she said, "Your Majesty, you can't say that. You are talking at the sand table. Yang Qiang's brigade and Kong Lu's regiment. How can they know what's going on?

You considered that the party representing the Tang Dynasty was all the current generals, and the weapons were advanced, the communication was smooth and fast, and the soldiers were also equipped with elite soldiers.

But you should also think about it, who is their opponent? They are not the generals of the natives, but the generals they fight against are all direct commanders specially trained by the Zhang and Wang families.

For example, Shi Chun and Shi Zhenxiang, who is guarding the mountain now, has studied with Juanjuan for at least eight years, and has been sent to Tubo to personally command the battlefield."

Concubine Wu Hui was also very angry just now. The Tang army was so cowardly that when Queen Wang said that, she understood.

He said to Li Longji: "Your Majesty, the Empress's sister is right. The opponents facing the Tang generals are not ordinary people. It is incredible that Wang Juan's team cannot achieve this result.

What do they learn? It is the use of weapons used by the Tang army now. People's understanding of these weapons is far stronger than that of the Tang generals. Look at Shi Chun's dig trenches, and then look at the advantages and disadvantages of the opponent's weapons in the trenches he plotted against.

There is also Wang Yi, who was the previous one, why could he get the hot air balloon? Because he was in charge of the air force when he was practicing sand tables at Juanjuan's house. How could he not understand?"

Hearing the words of the two people, Li Longji blinked and nodded violently.

"Yes, that's right. The current opponents of the Tang army are not indigenous at all, but in my most elite commander team of Tang Dynasty. Rather than fighting against the indigenous people, the two military command groups of our Tang Dynasty were practicing with different weapons.

But when my generals of the Tang Dynasty commanded the army, they always wanted to attack the natives, hot weapons and cold weapons, so when that regiment charged, they ran towards the mountain as if there was no problem."

After Li Longji finished speaking, he sighed. Since that's the case, there is nothing to say. He can only wait for the generals to wake up and know what kind of opponent they are facing.

If they couldn't react, they would adjust their position after they were determined, because they were not suitable to continue to be generals, otherwise they would kill the outstanding soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

"Look, see how the first brigade of the vanguard army is fighting. I guess it will be delayed again. Xiaobao and Juanjuan will calculate where Zhang Shougui's main striker is."

Li Longji sat down again, picked up the tea bowl, and drank it slowly.

Shi Chun, who was still guarding the mountain, kept listening to the news sent by the scouts. After thinking about it, he ordered: "Sheng Langyan and tell the main force that the enemy we encountered in our unit is not the main force of the vanguard battalion."

The wolf smoke rose quickly, and on this mountain, according to certain rules, took off one after another. When we were waiting for a certain distance, there were also small scout troops scattered in various places, and immediately lit the wolf smoke according to the situation in front of them.

The speed was not slow, and there were still chaotic places, making it impossible for the enemy to determine who the wolf smoke was for, and it was not clear what it was conveyed. The only thing I know is that anyone who can see the wolf smoke must have the other party, and as for how many, I don’t know.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan are still waiting for the previous news, especially in Fuyang, where the real first battle begins here. If you cannot understand the situation of your opponent and complete certain restraining tasks, the situation will become very serious.

"Reported, there was a news of beacon fire from Fuyang area that Fuyang is not the main force of the enemy's vanguard. It is based on the number of people, and it is a brigade."

As Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were expecting, the messenger finally entered the room and said what the two people liked to hear the most.

"It's not the main force. According to Zhang Shougui's main force, he must be on the other side, rather than following the team that we met in Fuyang, what do he want to do?"

Zhang Xiaobao felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. If he found the main force of the enemy's striker, everything would be fine, whether it was to find a way to annihilate it or avoid it quickly.

"What else can it be? He wants to occupy the Huangshan area, he just likes adventure and opportunists. If we really take over Huangshan, we have to worry about him behind us when we take action.

If he doesn't do it well, he plans to trick our army into Huangshan. Then let me see the power of the artillery attack network formed by relying on the mountainous situation, hum!"

Wang Juan stared at the model of Huangshan and ordered: "Order, our army will forcibly march towards Huangshan, Xiaobao, your logistics troops will follow me."

"What are the logistics forces doing so fast? I'm passing the order that the logistics forces will fight on their own and shoot out our regular army flag. The logistics forces in the southeast of Huangshan are careful of the main force of the opponent's vanguard. If you find it, try to delay. Other logistics forces near Fuyang cooperate with the Fuyang Logistics Regiment to eliminate the enemy's first brigade as much as possible, and let them be because our army's central army is nearby."

Zhang Xiaobao directly pushed the logistics troops to the front and used them as the main force. In fact, the purpose is very simple. He used this group of people to exchange for the enemy's ammunition consumption.

In this way, Wang Juan's main force in the regular army has been preserved. Except for the sniper battalion that was assigned, it is probably gone, but the rest are all there, waiting to find an opportunity to give the enemy some ruthlessness.

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"The main force of the vanguard, our First Brigade is temporarily unable to capture the Fuyang area and is surrounding it by division of troops. It is suspected that the enemy's central army is hiding near this place, and the enemy's defense is very desperate. Facing our artillery fire, he will not retreat."

Yang Qiang drank two large bowls of cold water, and his stomach was cold. He applied a wet towel to his face. After feeling much more awake, he generated electricity to the Forward Central Army.

Then he looked at the sand table, narrowed his eyes and said to the messenger: "Transfer the order, our artillery battalion will continue to shell the enemy's highlands in the 535th century."

When the messenger went to pass the order, Yang Qiang said angrily: "I don't believe it anymore. Your trench can withstand an attack once, and it can withstand two or three times. If you don't knock you down, you will always be nailed here like a nail. Can't my First Brigade advance?"

"Also, tell Kong Lu that his regiment will continue to fight for me, and even if the last person is fighting, he will take over the 535 high ground for me."

Kong Lu received the order, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn, there are two teams in front of me who are unknown in their lives. What should they do if you bombard me? Come on, reorganize me, follow the artillery fire, and rush."

"Reported that the enemy continued to attack artillery fire, and then attacked the team first and once again set up a strong attack formation." Shi Chun received the news when the enemy was about to attack.

Shi Chun gasped for a few times and nodded slowly: "This is a tough game with me. Okay, I will give you all the camp. Then I will sacrifice my life for my country. Do you really think of me as an indigenous person? Even if I die, I will bite a piece of meat."

"Transfer the order, give up the first line, and go to the second line. The soldiers retreat, go to the back of the fourth line, build fortifications on the spot, the third line of defense, and hand over the spear and bow to the soldiers of the fourth line of defense. The third line of defense does not attack the long-range, so I will lie down and wait for the enemy to come up and fight directly."

Shi Chun knew that this was a sand table, but she still turned her eyes red. This is a habit. During normal training, they must be fully committed, otherwise Wang Juan would be very disappointed.

The consequence of Wang Juan disappointing is that Zhang Xiaobao is angry, and the ending is naturally unnecessary and kicked out of the team.

"Sir, are you okay? It's just a sand table. Don't do this. I'm looking for a doctor?" The messenger was frightened by Shi Chun's involvement and asked in a low voice.

Shi Chun waved his hand: "It's okay, what can I do? I am the elite among the commanders. My mission is to command people to kill others, or let my people die. If I were the only one left, I would not be captured alive.

I know this is a sand table. When I was in the Tubo war, I also looked at the sand table and maps during the command process, but every command of my heart determines the happiness of many families.

I didn't rush to the front line. Of course, if I need it, I will rush up, so in my eyes, the sand table is the most real reflection of life."

The messenger saluted a military salute: "Mr. Shi, you are a good general."

"The general has no good or bad, only victory and failure. I will pass on my orders, lit the wind and smoke, tell the Second Battalion not to care about my first Battalion and act according to the plan."

Shi Chun shook his head slightly and issued another order.

"Yes, send a command, light a war." The messenger also began to come in, treating himself as a real messenger.

The artillery shells from the artillery battalion once again poured into Shi Chun's position. The messenger came to report his casualties on his side. These were all rough judgment data given by the referee team.

Shi Chun listened quietly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if it was not his soldiers who died, because he knew that if his mood fluctuated too much, more brothers would die, so he endured it and tried not to think about who would die again.

Kong Lu ordered the team to rush forward and followed the artillery fire. This time he finally encountered no counterattack, but when the current team reached the first trench, he sent him a message that he didn't want to believe.

"Reported that our army's first battalion, one team, two teams of soldiers have been found. The trench they are in is higher than the height of human body. When our army's artillery fire fell, they were fighting with the enemy's men in hand-to-hand combat.

The two enemy teams were destroyed, and our two gangs had more than 300 people, with less than twenty survivors. Most of the survivors were injured. Some were cut by the enemy with swords, and some were bombarded by our artillery fire."

The messenger reported to Kong Lu.

"I know, keep attacking." Kong Lu finally didn't fall anything this time, waiting for the messenger to send the order, but he himself didn't know why, tears suddenly surged out.

He said to himself like an aggrieved child: "Why is it so accurate this time? They died under their own shells, and two squads changed to my two squads.

On the real battlefield, how can I fight the subsequent offensive team? How much will our army's morale be affected? I admit that my Tang Dynasty soldiers can do it, and the commander's flag will not fall and fight to the death, but I can't die like this."

The model changes and data summary of the central sand table were not affected by the emotions of the generals of both parties, but were still in progress.

After surviving this round of artillery fire, when the enemy arrived at the third line of defense, Shi Chun, who was still alive in the third line of defense, picked up the machete and wooden spear, jumped out and followed the enemy who had already stuck the bayonet on the gun, and launched a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

At such a close distance, the cold weapon finally played its due role. The soldiers who were living on the fourth line of defense kept firing their bows and arrows, throwing spears, allowing the arrows and spears to cross an arc, fly over their heads, and land on the troops behind the enemy.

"The teams of the former first and second defense lines were interspersed and advanced through the trenches, recaptured the first and second defense lines, built on the spot and prepared the reserve team."

Shi Chun listened to the referee team's death toll from time to time, and the expression on his face was still calm, giving people the feeling of no joy or worry.

So at the central sand table, the referee team kept planning according to the rules previously stated, and kept moving the model on the sand table. Although it was not very specific, the general meaning was revealed.

The soldiers who retreated from the front and then rushed up the first and second trenches jumped down in the corners or paragraphs of each trenches and fought with the people who were planning to advance through the trenches.

It was not until Shi Chun threw the reserve team into it that the enemy's attacking personnel were pushed down.

It was too late for this battle, and the referee team decided that it was too late. The army represented by the Tang Dynasty was collected. Shi Chun also began to count the number of people. There were nearly 800 people in a battalion. After fighting for a day, only more than 300 people were left. Including those who were injured and unable to leave the battlefield, there were only about 350 people.
To be continued...