"Although the King of Qin's guard is elite, the Prince of Tang is also fierce and brave, and he has an unedged sword and spear. How can we easily tell the winner?" Lu Xian, the prince of Ji'an, stood next to Zhu Xian, looking at the fight with Zhu Xi. Tang Jingye of the group. "Everything is as expected by Brother Zhu."
"Your Highness, the Fifth Prince, is still young, so how do you know how to arrange troops and formations?" Zhu Xian snorted coldly. He was already in his twenties, and deep down, he looked down on the young Zhu Su.
The previous time I was recommended by the Goryeo scholar Wang Zaixian but was rejected, I deeply felt that I had been humiliated by Zhu Su. In this gambling fight, it is necessary to regain face.
"Besides, there's that cement square..." Zhu Xian licked his lips. The Yongjia Marquis Mansion, who was responsible for building the city wall of Beiping, knew very well how valuable cement was.
A few bags of cement can make a section of city bricks extremely strong. Even with heavy hammers, it still stands.
In terms of effectiveness, it is comparable to glutinous rice mortar.
However, building the city wall with glutinous rice mortar requires a long-lasting solidification process, and even requires careful maintenance to prevent it from getting wet with rainwater. Unlike cement, it doesn't matter even if it gets wet after it solidifies, it will become stronger and stronger.
It only takes a few days to completely solidify, and more importantly, the price is dozens of times cheaper than the painstakingly brewed glutinous rice mortar...
Zhu Xian naturally coveted such huge profits.
"Send a signal and ask Zheng Xiang to retreat." Zhu Xian was confident. "Battle formations are not something that just a few teenagers can play around with."
…
"He is pretending to be defeated." On Zhu Su's side, Zhu Di stood under several banners with the word "Zhu" and looked at the soldiers of the Xingyang Hou Mansion who were fighting and retreating with determination. He explained to Zhu Su and Zhu Fan, with a confident look on his face.
This was the first time he actually commanded the "army" in combat, and his expression was completely different from that of Zhu Di who was usually carefree. "They set up the Crane Wing Formation. They wanted to fish out all of us one by one. Just like Wang Baobao of the Northern Yuan Dynasty did during the last Northern Expedition."
"When our battle line is lengthened, their 'Crane Wings' will be like pliers to cut off our head and tail, and then they will dispatch superior forces to attack our flag."
"Then send a signal quickly and tell Jiujiang not to pursue." Xu Yungong said urgently.
"That won't work either. Look, the opponent's twenty Xingyang Marquis Mansion soldiers have obscured Jiujiang's route to rescue the second brother." Zhu Di raised his whip and pointed to the battle ahead. "If Jiujiang doesn't pursue him, this unit will join forces with Tang Jingye and seize the second brother's flag first."
"But if the stalemate continues, they will fight and retreat, and continue to drag the people of Jiujiang into the quagmire..."
Zhu Su looked ahead. As Zhu Di said, he thought that it was impossible for Zhu Laosi to be just a fool and there was something in his mind. The current Zhu Di looks confident and resolute. Isn't he the future Emperor Yongle who is chasing death and chasing north? Zhu Su was full of confidence for a while. "Then Fourth Brother, do you have a way to crack it?"
Keep your ears open and listen carefully to what Emperor Yongle has to offer.
"Hehe." Zhu Laosi smiled slyly. The image of the resolute and courageous Emperor Yongle was shattered instantly. "Since they want to lure the enemy, let them lure them."
"Don't they think you, Lao Wu, are the coach? Lao Wu, if you lead your men and chase them out, the other side will definitely come out to chase you."
"The area around their handsome flag will be empty by then, and we will take advantage of it..."
Your uncle! Zhu Su rolled his eyes, thinking he had some miraculous plan, but it turned out he was planning to use me as a sandbag! Although it is not a battlefield battle with real swords and guns, it will definitely hurt when those things hit the body.
Zhu Ming and Tang Jingye, who were so arrogant just now, were now grinning like butchering pigs. There was no other reason. Even if he was wearing armor, it would still hurt if he was hit all the time.
"This is indeed a good strategy." Zhu Fan expressed his approval of Zhu Di's arrangement. He patted Zhu Su's shoulder, which made the armor on Zhu Su's body rattle. "Lao Wu, go ahead."
"There are also choices to be made in the battle formation. Well...this fish scale armor looks good, thick enough."
"It's okay, the beating will definitely not hurt as much as Father's Dragon Belt!"
Zhu Su: "..."
Selling his younger brother, is this the clever plan of Emperor Yongle? Is there no other sure-fire strategy?
"How can there be so many bells and whistles in the battle formation? You only need to hold on for a while, and we will definitely dispatch the entire army and pull out the opponent's handsome flag." Zhu Di also patted Zhu Su on the shoulder.
"Your team... hmm, it will definitely be no problem to carry seven or eight incense sticks."
"Don't worry, I won't let you down, Lao Wu!"
"You better be." Zhu Su rolled his eyes again. The Yongle Emperor, who became famous in later generations, was obviously unreliable. In the end, he could only rely on the soldiers he trained using special forces training methods.
What is the war about? It’s a resource! I’m going to teach you idiots what backstage is!
What's more, in order to win, he has prepared a more powerful trump card.
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"Brother Zhu, just as you expected, another team was fished out from the opposite side!" Lu Xian looked at the military formation on the opposite side of the school field. The military formation was separated from both sides, and a group of soldiers marched out of it, his face couldn't help but be happy. But his expression soon turned solemn.
"Why do this team of people... look so unusual?"
I saw more than twenty new people in the opponent's formation, all of them solemn and solemn, raising their hands and feet as if they were one person. It was completely different from the other soldiers who were shouting and shouting.
These twenty or so people are different from the rest of the soldiers and tribesmen. The other tribesmen all wear leather armor and leather helmets for convenience and movement. But all of these twenty or so people were wearing fish scale armor and mail armor.
Gauntlets, helmets, and visors were all missing. More than 20 people had more than 20 pairs of eyes exposed, and they were armed to the teeth. There was no part of their bodies that was not covered by armor.
The more than 20 people there shone like silver in the sunlight, and it was difficult to even open their eyes to see them. The glare made Lu Xian's eyes dizzy.
Damn it! Such a lump of iron, not to mention an unedged sword, even if you hit it with an edged knife, if you can't keep it intact, it will collapse and the blade will be curled!
"The Fifth Highness doesn't have any martial ethics! He actually pulled out more than twenty tigers! More than twenty of these iron lumps are enough to attack a military formation of hundreds and thousands of people!"
"So many armors were gathered just for a gambling fight!"
Such heavy armor is undoubtedly a valuable weapon in the military. If these noble sons did not hold actual positions in the military, they would never be able to obtain such heavy armor.
How to play this?
"It doesn't matter. Anyone wearing heavy armor will be exhausted after the three-tone drum. The chance of victory is still with me." Zhu Xianqiang calmed down.
"And the dwarf under the flag at the back must be His Highness the Fifth. As long as we capture his commanding flag, we don't have to annihilate all those twenty or so people to be considered a winner."
"only……"
Zhu Xian's right eye kept twitching.
There were only about twenty of these soldiers, but when integrated together they looked like a mountain, and their momentum gave people unparalleled pressure.
Also, why are their weapons... so complicated?
There are card players, sword players, spearmen, and palladium players. That's all.
Why is there someone behind me holding two big bamboos? The branches and leaves of this bamboo have not even been trimmed. They are crisp and green and swaying in the wind. They look quite lush and leafy. They are two good bamboos.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like something that should be on the battlefield.
Is this the end of the fight and is it going to be planted on the enemy's grave?
(End of chapter)
