Wang Lin frowned slightly and began to think about how to deal with it.
Although they have won one game now, the strength of the Hu people cannot be underestimated. After all, as one of the trump cards of the barbarians, the power of the catapult is obvious to all.
The reason why it is said to be one of the trump cards is because it is still unclear whether the Hu people have only this trump card.
If you want to win with one blow in a war, you must have a full understanding of the enemy's methods.
What's more, if the barbarians have trump cards, will other grassland tribes also have trump cards?
After One Eye spit out some information, not only did Wang Lin not feel any relief, on the contrary, he felt more and more how difficult this war was.
No wonder the Hu people, who had been kept outside the Pass for so many years, now seem to have lost their minds and are trying to overwhelm Daxia's defenses regardless of the cost.
It turns out that the reason is that all the grassland tribes have united, so they dared to risk the disapproval of the world and launch an attack on the land where Daxia is located.
Just when Wang Lin was distressed, a voice suddenly appeared beside him: "Your Highness, I have something I want to dedicate to Your Highness!"
Turning around, he saw that the owner of the voice was none other than Li Yunze, who had previously presented the eight-door golden lock to Wang Lin.
Seeing what Li Yunze said, Wang Lin immediately became interested. He smiled and said, "What? Did you find anything good in the library recently?"
Wang Lin's words were originally a joke. After all, it was during the war, so how could Li Yunze find any treasure in the capital thousands of miles away.
Unexpectedly, Li Yunze was stunned when he heard Wang Lin's words, and then said: "Your Highness is so wise that he even thought of this."
Such a sentence made Wang Lin confused.
I thought of it, what did I think of?
Li Yunze saw Wang Lin in front of him with a confused look, and immediately took out a few yellowed pages from his arms.
Daxia's papermaking technology was limited, and the paper pages were already somewhat yellowed. It has been some time since the expedition, and these pages show that they have gone through a lot of hardships in Li Yunze's arms, so they look even older.
"This is...the eight-door golden lock?"
Wang Lin looked at the content on the paper and spoke slowly.
He was very familiar with the content on the page. After all, under Dai Tianye's explanation these days, he had roughly understood the principles of the Eight-Door Golden Lock.
To put it bluntly, it is to use the movement of the formation to cause the enemy to lose reference objects after entering the formation, and thus completely lose direction in the formation.
"Your Highness is right, but not entirely," Li Yunze saw that Wang Rin still remembered the eight-door golden lock he had drawn before. He immediately spoke excitedly and pointed to Wang Rin on the paper: "This is the use of a humble position. In my spare time, I recalled some of the previous military formations and made some small improvements to the Eight-Door Golden Lock."
"If the sergeants can be trained in this formation from now on, the changes in the formation will be even more invisible, and the casualties of our soldiers will be reduced a lot!"
Seeing Li Yunze's expression gradually getting excited, Wang Lin was shocked. The Eight-Door Golden Lock is already so powerful. What kind of power should the improved Eight-Door Golden Lock be now?
Thinking of this, Wang Lin's gloomy mood just now was instantly swept away, replaced by infinite anticipation and joy.
"Okay, I will ask General Dai to contact you later, and you can quickly teach everyone how to use the improved formation!"
But when it came to this, Wang Lin was a little confused.
"But now, the reinforcements from the grassland tribes should be arriving soon. Even if you want to train troops, I'm afraid there will be little time..."
Yes, training takes time.
But now, if the barbarians don't give this time and opportunity, I'm afraid that the improved version of the Eight-Door Golden Lock, no matter how powerful it is, will not be able to be used in actual battle formations.
Seeing Wang Lin gradually sinking into thinking, Su Hongxiu also thought for a while and said softly:
"Your Highness, I have an idea."
…
night.
Hu camp.
At this time, the Hu people had just suffered a defeat and their morale was very low. Even the two barbarian sentinels who were patrolling the camp at night were affected by the haze of defeat. Even when patrolling at night, he was a little careless.
In the silent night, there was only the sound of footsteps on the grass. It was the only sound in this dark night.
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind the two of them. There seemed to be a dark figure flying past the two of them.
"What, what's going on?" One of the tall barbarians turned around, his eyes filled with uncertainty: "Is there any enemy?"
"No, no, no, it's impossible, isn't it?" Although a shorter Hu man on the side couldn't speak clearly, he was still trying his best to comfort himself: "Absolutely impossible, we can't be so unlucky!"
Although what he said was correct, judging from the short, fat Hu man's figure, he couldn't even speak clearly.
After all, last time, there was a record of the barbarians being robbed at night.
So he said it was impossible, but in fact the heart of the short, fat Hu man was already filled with fear.
However, what happened next was even more terrifying than the hijacking of the camp. Even the scene they saw with their eyes at this time was almost completely engraved in their memories and could no longer be forgotten.
In the dark night, a man wearing barbarian clothes suddenly appeared behind them.
The two were stunned at first, but after recognizing whose clothes they were, they both looked at each other and laughed. However, this laughter was even worse than crying.
"Lord Aluxuan, what are you doing here..." The two of them clasped their hands and asked the figure anxiously.
Although it was just a back view, the two of them could be distinguished by their special clothes. The man in front of him is none other than Shanyu's royal assassin in the Hu camp, Aluxuan.
Legend has it that this man once beheaded the enemy generals of Daxia in the midst of tens of thousands of troops. Because he can come and go freely, Shanyu often uses him to deal with people who should not exist in this world.
Aluxuan has a rather eccentric temperament. Hearing that if someone in the camp does not agree with him, he will kill someone if he raises his hand.
And because of his relationship with Shanyu, no one came to blame him.
So when they saw Aluxuan in front of them, their first feeling was peace of mind. After all, the person in front of them was not an enemy.
But what followed was a burst of fear.
After all, if he really offended this big shot and killed him, I'm afraid no one would cry out for him in this camp.
However, what he saw next was an even more bizarre and terrifying scene!
