Lin Ze's return put tremendous pressure on Jiangdong. Continuous convoys transported supplies from Jianye and Lujiang to the Qu'a front line, including soldiers and horses, grain, fodder, armor, and weapons.
After Gan Ning received the supplies, he suddenly heard the earth trembling slightly, smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and the sound of horse hooves thundering.
Not long after, the scouts sent back news that Huang Zhong had assembled an army of 100,000 men and was preparing to attack with great momentum outside the Thirty Mile Valley.
Gan Ning raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "We have fought five games and failed to win every game. They still want to fight. This is because Lin Ze is here and they think they can do it."
When he was in Jingzhou, Gan Ning was defeated miserably, but he was not afraid of Lin Ze at all. He had a sense of pride in his heart and always wanted to seek revenge on Lin Ze to avenge his past humiliation. Now he finally had the chance.
Gan Ning stood on the top of the mountains and rivers, his eyes like daggers, looking at the banners at the end of the valley, and said: "I will lead a hundred thousand troops into the battle, and I will definitely break out Lin Ze's ambush point!"
Gan Ning received Zhou Yu's military order. Today, the 100,000 troops he led were the bait. The governor said that he would use the sacrifice of these 100,000 people in exchange for a great victory.
Gan Ning went out with an army of 100,000, and the remaining 100,000 were handed over to Zhou Yu to command.
Lin Ze calculated Zhou Yu's troops and horses accurately. There were only 26.7 million civilians in Jiangdong. Now Jiangdong's troops and horses were at most 300,000. Gan Ning brought 200,000, and Zhou Yu had at most 100,000. There are ten thousand people, and Sun Ce only has seven or eight thousand old soldiers around him.
In terms of military strength, the number of troops deployed in Yangzhou alone was much larger than that in Jiangdong.
Although there are more soldiers and horses, the battle is becoming more and more difficult to fight. One reason is that the masters in this world finally couldn't hold it back and began to appear.
The tactics, tactics, and intrigues have begun to escalate.
Lin Ze knew that the current world was no longer one that he could win with his own hands.
Lin Ze's formation was very simple. He led Gan Ning to attack Huang Zhong, and he laid an ambush at the top of the mountain.
Gan Ning rushed into the valley with 100,000 fine cavalry, galloping all the way. On the top of the mountain, Lin Ze's men and horses were disguised. His camouflage skills were all used to evade satellite tracking. This communication basically relies on roaring, and public security basically relies on dogs. In the era, it could not be discovered at all.
Huang Zhong's 100,000-strong army formed a formation outside the valley, waiting for Gan Ning's attack. Huang Zhong's iron-clad head was not afraid of being beaten. Ever since he followed Lin Ze, he had always led the largest number of soldiers and horses, and he was very experienced in fighting large groups.
After fighting Gan Ning for so long, he actually felt like heroes cherishing each other. Huang Zhong thought silently, Gan Ning was a famous general in the world, but it was a pity that the lord was here and he could not escape the ending of defeat.
On the top of the mountain, Lin Ze watched Gan Ning charge and frowned. He knew it was bait, but what was Zhou Yu trying to lure?
Even if he was lured out, what could his hundreds of thousands of troops do to him?
What was Zhou Yu thinking?
Either kill his 50,000 people first and see what Zhou Yu's next move is?
Soldiers on both sides were ambushed, with three hundred mortars and a sniper crossbow. This kind of firepower was frightening even in World War I and World War II.
On the top of the mountain, Lin Ze sat squarely on a chair, staring at the map of Jiangdong, tapping his hands on the table. Hearing a large number of soldiers and horses galloping past at his feet, he decisively ordered, "Mortars, sniper crossbows, A salvo!”
The sound of cannonballs piercing the air, dense crossbow arrows flying down from high altitude, the neighing of war horses and the screams of soldiers echoed throughout the valley.
Shrapnel flew across the sky, crossbow arrows flew wildly, it was a one-sided massacre.
But Gan Ning did not panic. He shouted: "Brothers, rush through Huang Zhong's defense line. If we go straight to Yangzhou City, we will have a way to survive. Rush!"
Survival from desperate situations in the art of war is based on the morale and combat effectiveness inspired by the soldiers' desire to survive in desperate situations. One hundred thousand horses and thirty or forty thousand died in the smoke and flames of war, but they rushed out like a group of hell. of the devil.
Lin Zeshi was in charge of horse administration, and the horses of the soldiers were all powerful. However, facing this group of lunatics from the Gan Ning Jinfan Army, the front hooves of the horses began to move uneasily.
Lin Ze has a saying that what the horse sees is decided by people. If the war horse is uneasy, it means that the soldiers are also a little scared.
The Jinfan Army rushed out of the sea of fire. On horseback, the warriors were all covered with fire. They rushed out of the valley, like a group of devils who had opened the barrier of hell and rushed out. Everyone who saw it would have their hearts trembling. The soldiers' I really can't show any courage.
Lin Ze didn't look, but when he heard the shouts of killing from both sides, he knew that Huang Zhong's army was strong enough to stop a group of completely crazy people. He immediately wrote a letter to Guo Jia in Yangzhou City, "Gan Ning is powerful. , close the city gate and use defense as offense!"
It was tied to the goshawk's feet. As soon as the goshawk took off, there were arrows shooting from a distance. Lin Ze immediately picked up the sniper crossbow and knocked away the crossbow arrows aimed at the goshawk. Protecting the goshawk, it rose into the sky and left the bow and arrow. range.
Lin Ze personally led the troops in battle and never defended. He always used offense as defense. But now he chose to use defense as offense. Could it be that he himself had no confidence?
Of course not, he just has no confidence in Huang Zhong. It's not that Huang Zhong has no fighting ability, but because Gan Ning's men have already gone to the top in order to survive. In such a state, Huang Zhong's men don't have it.
Gan Ning is like this, as long as Yangzhou City can hold on for one round, Gan Ning will be a lost dog.
Now Lin Ze just wants to know what Zhou Yu will do!
Lin Ze clenched his fists with a cold look, feeling a vague sense of ominousness in his heart. Zhou Lang was young, upright and upright, and a prominent figure in Jiangdong, would he plunge one of his men into a desperate situation like this?
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered. Lin Ze frowned and looked up at the sky. Is Zhou Yu going to use the props?
Is it strong wind, heavy rain, or heavy snow?
Lin Ze stared straight at the sky, watching the dark clouds turn and take shape. The dark clouds suddenly took on color, and the surrounding air gradually became warmer.
Lin Ze's heart trembled. Oh no, Zhou Yu is going to attack with fire, but where does the fire come from?
There is still snow on the ground, what can he use to start a fire?
When a fireball hit from the sky, Lin Ze's face suddenly turned ugly. Was it raining fire from the sky?
Dense lines of fire fell from the sky. Although Lin Ze's men and horses were well-trained, they were caught off guard by this scene, and the position suddenly became chaotic.
Lin Ze was stunned, completely stupid, and his mind went blank. This was beyond his understanding. If a bomber formation dropped bombs here, he could accept it, but now, what is the principle of this?
Watching the soldiers screaming and running around, the fire rain seemed to have eyes, chasing the soldiers and burning them, and there was nothing they could do for a while.
But he still looked calm, because if he panicked, the battle would be completely lost.
Suddenly Lin Ze was knocked down violently, and a flame in the air rushed straight towards him. It was a female warrior from the Yueying Group who protected him. Lin Ze stood up and helped the female warrior up. Her Her back was already scorched, and the instantaneous high temperature caused her body to immediately activate its self-defense function and go into shock.
Du Xiao and his men quickly came to Lin Ze's side, grabbed his arm, and said, "Lord, please get out of the way first!"
Lin Ze shook off Du Xiao's hand and said angrily: "Get away!"
Holding a spear in his hand, he swayed away the tongue of fire that continued to fall, pulled Ma Yunlu to his side, and walked to the edge of the highland. He saw Zhou Yu's 200,000 troops, looking at him less than fifteen miles away. There was no other way, Lin Ze said: "Order, the whole army charges, and they must mix with Zhou Yu's team at an extremely fast speed!"
Lin Ze got on his horse and rushed towards Zhou Yu in the rain of fire.
Zhang Liao and Wei Yan followed Lin Ze and killed Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu saw Lin Ze rushing up, waving the feather fan in his hand, and his army immediately spread out into a large formation, which looked like a wild goose formation. Zhou Yu's army formation was powerful, and Lin Ze knew it. He knew only a little about the ancient war formations, and knew its Not knowing why, he shouted: "Brothers, tie the red scarf around your neck. After entering the formation, only recognize this sign and not the person. Kill the enemy on sight!"
Fifteen miles later, the charge of the cavalry intertwined with Zhou Yu's soldiers and horses almost instantly. At the moment of impact, the men were turned upside down, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Huo Yu was also successfully brought to Zhou Yu's formation by Lin Ze.
It was a head-on battle. In the crowd, the shouts were like thunder, the swords were flashing, and cavalrymen were picked off and swept away from time to time.
In an instant, this place became a slaughterhouse.
Lin Ze led Ma Yunlu and the soldiers of the Yueying Group to sprint at full speed, rushing into the center of Zhou Yu's troops like a steel knife.
At this moment, Lin Ze already knew how powerful the ancient war formation was. No matter how many people he had, wherever he looked, they were all enemies.
"Whoops!" There was a roar, and a bow and arrow shot towards Lin Ze like lightning. A female warrior from the Moon Shadow Group was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest, bringing out a large amount of blood. The force was extremely fierce.
Lin Ze snorted coldly, waved the bright silver gun in his hand, swung away the cold arrows, and shouted: "Kill that guy!"
Lin Ze was talking about this marksman. As soon as he finished speaking, his bow was shocked like a thunderbolt. Hundreds of crossbow arrows were shot at this marksman, and both men and horses were shot into hedgehogs.
Only then did Lin Ze realize that there were many soldiers following him, just because Zhou Yu's formation might have used some deceptive positioning and optical techniques to deceive people's eyes.
The soldiers under Lin Ze's command were all ruthless and bloody, especially when Lin Ze was present. Even when he was alone among thousands of troops, he still had the courage to fight.
Lin Ze himself was extremely powerful in combat. A spear in his hand hovered strangely in the air, passing by the throats of two Jiangdong warriors. Blood sprayed everywhere, and he was instantly trampled into pulp by the horses that followed.
Zhang Liao and Wei Yan have been separated from Lin Ze.
Needless to say, Wei Yan, after following Lin Ze for so long, knew that as long as he could hold his breath, he would be fine, just kill him.
This was the first time for Zhang Liao to fight with Lin Ze. Faced with such a scene, he was somewhat panicked, because he could only see his own two thousand men, and the others were densely packed with Jiangdong heads.
Fortunately, Liu Hao was willing to be his lieutenant. Liu Hao shouted: "Brothers, Zhou Yu has 200,000 people, and we are also 200,000 people. The enemy will kill one less one, so don't be afraid, just kill them!"
Where are there 200,000 people here in Lin Ze? A rain of fire left 70,000 to 80,000 corpses on the top of the mountain. Fortunately, the soldiers on Lin Ze's side had the spirit to sacrifice others. Even if they were killed, they could not be defeated.
Because of his fast horse and powerful fighting ability, Lin Ze rushed to the front. Although he was powerful personally and was protected by the girls of the Moon Shadow Group, he was also hit on the back with a mace during the melee. Although Lin Ze relieved his strength in time , and Liu Jin'er personally put on the soft armor to protect him. The tibia was not broken and bloody, but it was still knocked to the point where his breath was stagnant for a while.
War can never be fought alone.
On such a battlefield, every sword and gun are killing skills. A slight hesitation may mean goodbye forever, and one's own skills may not be used.
We still have to think of ways to reduce casualties as much as possible.
Lin Ze shouted: "Guard!"
Du Xiao followed Lin Ze like a shadow. When he heard Lin Ze's call, he immediately led the female soldiers to form a circle around him. Lin Ze took out the whaling fork tactical saber, and the compass at the end of the handle was still pointing stubbornly. To the north.
When they first rushed down, Zhou Yu's army had the largest number of troops in the south. It was surrounded by a wild goose formation. The two wings should be wrapped upwards, and the thickest part was still due south.
Lin Ze took out a crossbow arrow. The arrow was a specially made one with a whistle. Lin Ze made a prompt decision and shot an arrow towards the south.
The sharp and piercing whistle attracted the attention of all the soldiers on the battlefield. They remembered the military order that their arrows should follow wherever Lin Ze's arrows shot.
More than 100,000 crossbow arrows were fired towards the south.
Zhou Yu saw his soldiers falling in large numbers and was heartbroken. He didn't understand why Lin Ze could still discern the direction and organize the troops at such a time. But today, Lin Ze must not be allowed to come out alive. He shouted : "Jiangdong warriors, Gan Ning has rushed to the city of Yangzhou. As long as we kill Lin Ze, the Central Plains will be our land. Their food, women, and money are all ours. If we lose, we My parents, children, and children will all become slaves. Brothers, kill them!"
After Zhou Yu finished shouting, he waved flags and began to change formations.
Lin Ze couldn't stand out at all, firstly because the soldiers couldn't gather together, and secondly because Zhou Yu's soldiers were too well-trained and changed formations too quickly.
The opportunity was too late to miss. The next second, there was another scene of blood and flesh. Lin Ze took a breath and started killing again. Unfortunately, there were fewer and fewer female warriors in the Yueying Group around him. Some died directly, and a few A man was tied up with a horse rope and taken away.
During repeated attacks, Lin Ze met a team from the Saber Regiment and formed a 500-person three-three tactical team. They still used interspersed tactics to destroy the enemy's stability.
The outcome of this war is completely useless because of the right time, place and people. In the end, it can only depend on the individual soldier's fighting will, the proficiency of small team cooperation, and whether the ordnance is scientifically equipped.
The fighting prowess of Lin Ze's soldiers completely opened Zhou Yu's eyes, but he also knew that there was no better opportunity to kill Lin Ze than at this moment, and he had to do it at any cost!
Zhou Yu asked Pan Zhang to return to Jianye quickly, and be sure to ask Tai Shici to bring reinforcements, and also ask people to capture strong men nearby and put them into the battlefield.
Fortunately, each of Lin Ze's soldiers was equipped with three grenades. Otherwise, Lin Ze's hand grenades would be really terrible...
