No matter how bored, a comrade was not only sleeping and resting for a while, but most of the time he also had to pay attention to the various battle situations.

On the first day, the tactic of frontal advance was defeated by the cruel reality, which damaged more than 100,000 soldiers, but failed to break the opponent's central formation. If Wang Xiaofeng had not ordered it in time, the military might have been damaged.

Wang Xiaofeng fell into deep entanglement that night and reviewed himself in front of many soldiers.

"If you can't fight head-on, even if you can cut the opponent's formation, your own damage will be too great." Wang Xiaofeng patted his forehead. He had commanded so many large-scale battles, and this battle in another place did not seem to be as smooth as he thought. But it's no wonder. After all, he was a fledgling, and some square formations considered other aspects very well, but he ignored the essence of military.

The nature of military?

Wang Xiaofeng sighed and directly used the authority of the president of the Tiandihui Association to gather a group of middle and high-level managers with military talents and held an offline video conference. Three cobblers were the one Zhuge Liang, and so many people discussed together, it was naturally not difficult to find a suitable tactic.

Soon, Wang Xiaofeng returned to the game again and basically understood the tactics discussed by the comrades, which can be summarized into two points.

As the way to fight, treat the real with the weak, and sit with the real with the weak.

Wang Xiaofeng didn't know what the meaning of this sentence was, and he forgot which comrade told him. It was probably either the Demon Saint of Wu Jing or Yun Bo. It was simply translated into a common language in mainland China and told his generals: "Concentrate superior forces to annihilate the opponent's new forces, and use feint attacks and confusion to transfer the opponent's main force to open the opponent's main force."

The generals immediately admired Wang Xiaofeng so much that they believed that this combat method was an unprecedented breakthrough. Wang Xiaofeng nodded, and in this magical world where he wrote glory with courage to die, he told you what the "miracle of military power" is, I am afraid you will find it difficult for you to accept it for a while.

A comrade thought about it and decided to implement the tactics of guerrilla warfare in local areas. "If the enemy is tired, I will fight, if the enemy advances, I will retreat, if the enemy retreats, I will advance." This twelve-character square formation has been widely learned by the entire army. Fortunately, there are not many Apocalypse people with the army, otherwise a comrade would have to sweep the floor wisely and be accused of plagiarizing the great man.

It was amazing. Relying on the comprehension and wisdom of his generals, he used more than 100,000 people to hang the opponent's 500,000 and 600,000 troops on one side of the Great Plain. The military forces on both sides were already equal, and the extra corps of Light were transferred to other battlefields, gathering superior forces to annihilate the opponent's main force, and then in turn surrounded and killed the hanging army.

In comparison, the legions of the Shuer Empire have always shown heroic combat power and urgent mentality to seek a decisive battle. This is a pressure brought by internal and external forces, and it is also a subjective factor in the battle that the Light Legion can win at a small price, and it is also a manifestation of the incompetence of the king of the Shuer Empire.

It’s not that he is too weak, but that his opponent is too cunning. Wang Xiaofeng called hundreds of thousands of elite cavalry to the elusive realm because he sent Case out to be the deputy commander of the cavalry army. His strategic intention was directly through the follower’s command system and was efficient and accurate in the Case cavalry team.

On the first day of the battle, the Light Legion tried to cut the opponent's formation, but was frustrated and more than 100,000 soldiers were killed and killed. The Shuer Empire won some victory, and the morale was greatly boosted, and more than 50,000 soldiers were killed and killed and killed.

The next day, the Xiuer Empire pursued the victory and underestimated the enemy in various battlefields. Bishop Suifeng issued tactics and achieved phased victory in various battlefields. At the cost of damage to no more than 60,000 people, he annihilated more than 300,000 enemies. Emperor Xiuer was furious and rebuked the commander for being incompetent and personally served as the commander-in-chief of the battlefield.

On the third day, the Xiuer Empire, who was eager to fight, was transferred to the small group of knights of the Light Legion. The main legion was deeply encircled. Wang Xiaofeng ordered a killing, directly annihilated more than 300,000 main forces of the enemy and captured three senior generals alive.

"Damn it!"

In a dragon tent in the military camp in the rear, the young man standing in the center, wearing a golden robe, glared at the guy kneeling below. "Three days, just three days! The enemy has consumed so many of our troops, what are you doing for food!"

The generals below dared not speak. Although the order for the decisive attack was issued by His Majesty, they were asked to take responsibility if they were defeated.

"Emperor," someone below whispered to remind him, fortunately, this old guy is His Majesty's confidant and has a strong power. "The opponent's main force is coming in a fierce manner. The old minister thinks that instead of blaming the unfavorable battle at this time, it is better to let them make meritorious contributions and fight back the enemy in the future."

"Although our army has lost a first battle, its vitality has not been damaged and can still fight. The old minister has asked the legions of various places to support quickly. The Light Legion underestimates the enemy and advances rashly. Our army will surely annihilate the opponent in the middle of the Huangpython Plain!"

"Hmph!" The young emperor shook his sleeves and left the generals in the tent looking at each other. Several senior generals looked at each other and began to study how to face the enemy.

"With the wind, that young man is indeed not simple. Or is there so many geniuses in the Holy See of Light?" A veteran general sighed, "The next battle is becoming more and more difficult, and we must think of a way."

"Actually, we all know what Your Majesty is thinking," said a man with a wry smile. "Forget it, command well. Even if you try your best, you will destroy this wave of Light Legion here."

What are you thinking?

In the luxurious and grand military tent of the young emperor, several beautiful women in cool clothes were waved away, and they sat alone on the dragon bed, with a cold face.

Soon, he walked to the corner of the camp and took out a golden staff. The golden light flashed, and his figure disappeared from the spot. If the perspective moved with the young emperor, he would find that his figure appeared in a dark cave. He adjusted his face a little, and removed the irritability on his face, leaving him with finally humility.

"What trouble did you encounter again."

Wang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the sand table map that was constantly advancing in front of him. It seemed that something made him thrilled. "Push more steadily, don't make any mistakes, with the goal of annihilation of the main force of the enemy."

"Yes." The generals around immediately issued an order, conveying Wang Xiaofeng's prudent question to the legions everywhere.

"Where will go wrong?" Wang Xiaofeng frowned unconsciously, and suddenly felt a little restless, but then the throbbing in his heart gradually dissipated and he slowly returned to his calmness. Although the man shouldn't believe his sixth sense too much, a comrade had become more careful this time.

"Don't be..."

The results of the battle at Huangmang Plain made the Guangming camp shock from the top to the bottom, and the voice questioning Wang Xiaofeng disappeared. It was not that people did not know tactics and did not understand what strategy was, but that they had the strength to be fearless. They had the ability to defeat the opponent head-on, so where could they use any open conspiracy...

The Light Legion was unstoppable all the way. After gaining a comprehensive advantage, Wang Xiaofeng gathered the last group of middle and high-level managers and held a tactical seminar.

Then, Wang Xiaofeng took out the strategy that was said to be Napoleon's great strategy back then - the soldiers were very fast and commanded the iron cavalry to charge continuously. Of course, unlike the great Napoleon who crossed the Albis Mountains back then, in this plain battle, Wang Xiaofeng directly issued two orders in order to give the cavalry a greater effect after gaining advantage.

"The knights throw away heavy armor and baggage and only bring dry food for two days. If they defeat the opponent, they can plunder military rations and replenish supplies."

This made people a little puzzled, thinking that this method was too radical. However, when countless knights began to plunder the enemy in the Huangmang Plain, the infantry regiment and the main elite still steadily advanced forward as the backing of hundreds of thousands of knights.

Rather than saying that this was the strategy of Emperor Napoleon back then, it was actually a scene of burning the boats. But these knights did not disappoint Wang Xiaofeng, and they maintained their super high mobility to disperse the opponent's defense line arrangement.

"The effect is good," Wang Xiaofeng looked at the map in front of him, and finally couldn't help but sigh at the tactical wisdom of the ancients and outlined a line on the sand table. "Next, let the Knights split half, rush around the back of the place, and the remaining half continue this tactic."
Chapter completed!