At the hour of You, on the curved slope to the west of Jinba, the crowd rolled out from the embankment like endless floods. The last afterglow of the sunset shone on countless iron helmets and weapons, shining like the shimmering waves on the sea.

The war drums sounded together, and the "bang" of tens of thousands of people was heard. The shouts rose and fell repeatedly like river waves, beating thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. The weeds and fruit trees on the large slopes were being swallowed up little by little by little by the sea of ​​people.

The official army formation in the distance was slowly moving away, about two miles away. Only half of the sunset was exposed on the horizon, and the light and darkness on the earth were contrasted, and there were shadows in the places blocked by hills.

The scene on the earth is like a terrifying landslide, slow, but difficult to change and resist.

Countless arrays are propelling together, and people are not running. Otherwise, if a large array of tens of thousands of people is in chaos and wants to deploy again, it will not take a moment.

After a while, both armies maintained this situation, making people feel that this situation would continue forever!

Soon, the first thing that changed was the Han Wang Army on the slope. The columns formed by five rows side by side began to break away from the formation, and people trotted to form another movement speed. There were more and more columns like this, and gradually twenty or thirty teams ran forward.

Each column has a length of about a hundred people; two parallel columns are closer to form a thousand general team. The team crawls forward faster in the shape of a long snake. The columns move more easily. Whether it is turning, turning or trotting, the people behind will not be messed up as long as they follow the people in front.

Then groups of cavalry jogged out from the back of the formation, following closely behind dozens of columns. The situation on the ground became more complex and richer, and the army formations were crowded everywhere.

There was only a trace of setting sun left on the plain to the west, and the large sunset glow became more and more eye-catching in the entire dim sky. At this moment, the formation of the official army stopped moving forward one after another, and the crowd was in turmoil. People turned around and faced the Han Wangjun's camp again.

In less than two moments, the battlefield had changed several times. It was as if the sky at this moment on the western Sichuan plain soon became hazy from the bright hall.

In the eyes of the soldiers, of course, there is no such thing as ever. But as a military general, Liu Ying understood that the changes in the scene meant that the decisions of the generals on both sides changed, and the variables were very large.

Liu Ying used to be a hereditary family. He worked hard for the Jianwen court. He learned a lot of paper military tactics since elementary school. He loved to learn the tactics of Taizu's use of troops. He first led a hundred infantry in actual combat, and later he led a guard at most. But at this time, the number of infantrymen he could make decisions on the spot was close to 20,000, and dozens of columns were trotting forward, and thousands of troops headed westward to the official army formation.

"Rumbling..." The sound of horse hooves on the south side of the official army were shaking the earth.

Liu Ying had only seven or eight cavalry beside him, but he was at the front of the infantry column and ran straight south.

The large formation of the official army in the distance may set off firecrackers, and the enemy cavalry was rushing towards the south side of the vanguard of the column, but Liu Ying was not afraid of death. He was not afraid of death because he was even more afraid of something, that was the defeat caused by temporary decision-making errors! It was related to the lives of 10,000 or 20,000 people, and even the important links of the entire battlefield. This responsibility made Liu Ying feel like a big rock in his heart.

He was a hundred households at first, but now he is the governor. Such opportunities are hard to come by! His reputation throughout his life is all about this moment. It is absolutely impossible for countless brothers to think that he is an incompetent general, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him. Liu Ying firmly believed that he was a qualified governor, a general, a king, a prince, a general, and a prince?!

Liu Ying rushed to the southernmost end of the column, pointed a sword at a horse-riding general and said, "Stop, prepare to resist the enemy cavalry. You and the left Heng go south and the right Heng go north, defend one after another; the first row of guns and shields, and then arranged with long spears, muskets, and crossbows in turn."

What should I do when I met the official cavalry? All arrangements had been made before departure, but Liu Ying still said it tirelessly.

The general clasped his fists and said, "The last general is obedient, Governor Liu's military order!"

Liu Ying shouted: "If there is any mistake, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Liu Ying turned around and ran north for a while, then met two other infantry columns. He shouted, "The cavalry is here, prepare to resist!"

Then he still repeated the deployment.

The sun has completely set under the earth, and the world is gray, and you can still see the scenery clearly.

The ground was really shaking! Countless official and cavalrymen rushed toward this side like floods, and their speed was getting faster and faster. The shouts and horse hooves were deafening. At the same time, the cavalry of the Han King army behind was also mobilizing and galloping. It was like a vortex on the plain, and people were surging rapidly.

"Kill! Kill..." The shouts of enemy cavalry were clearly heard.

The infantry column here shouted in unison: "Victory!" The three rows of gun shields and long gunmen in front squatted down.

"Crack..." The crossbows in the back row were fired at once, and a cluster of black arrows rushed straight into the sky. After a while, the three rows in front stood up, raised their shields, and held the cherry gun.

The officers and cavalrymen screamed and fell from time to time. They quickly rushed within twenty steps, and rode arrows flying towards the queue here like raindrops. A sound of hail hitting the houses, and the arrows hit the shield helmets and "clang clanging" sounded. From time to time, someone shouted "ah".

When the enemy cavalry approached the infantry formation, they soon looked like water flowing, dividing water, and detoured on both sides. The cavalry on the left continued to shoot with bows and arrows, and the one on the right directly circled the infantry side and back... After all, most people are not left-handed and have to shoot horizontally. Only by facing a specific direction can they hold the bow in their left hand and pull the string with their right hand.

Arrows in the air flew around like locusts.

The official cavalry went around the side of the two Thousand Generals on the edge. The Han Wangjun lined up the sides of the side of the Han Dynasty were full of guns, shields and spearmen; behind was the right Heng of the Thousand Generals, facing the opposite direction; facing the back to the brother Zuo Heng in front.

The cavalry went around and was shot by a bow and crossbow and fell off the horse.

At this time, the cavalry of the Han Wang army in the east shouted and rushed over, and the cavalry of the officials went on a detour. On the side of the infantry formation, the cavalry of the Han Wang army was expelling behind, and the cavalry of the officials were avoiding, and the roar of war horses were everywhere.

Liu Ying looked at the scene south for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, turned north, and shouted in front of each team: "Continue to attack the enemy formation, the Han Wang army will win!"

"Vict! Victory..." A short and magnificent shouts rose and fell on the earth.

"Click and scratch..." The rapid running sound was boring, but it seemed particularly pleasant.

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Chapter completed!