It’s strange that the “Light of the Great God” suddenly changed from four votes to sixteen votes the day before yesterday. What is this saying? I’m quite puzzled, so I’d better continue to ask for recommendation votes. As long as everyone votes to help, there is hope for 100,000 votes.

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"What does Wang Ce mean?"

A Wu Emperor took Fu Xiwen to watch the battle in the sky, overlooking the middle battlefield, while listening to the deputy commander beside him describes the east and west routes.

Wang Ce's tactics were completely unreasonable. Fu Xiwen doubted that such a strong attack was not very meaningful, which was equivalent to simply expanding the damage to the Northern Tang army.

No, it’s not that the tactics are unreasonable, but that there are basically no tactics. Fu Xiwen corrected that he did not see any traces of tactical strategies, and the Northern Tang Army almost made a complete attack.

Such a large-scale decisive battle will definitely not tolerate the so-called strange and wonderful strategies that the world prefers and admires.

A thousand and one of the greatest military strategists in Jiuzhou, Dalu, said in his own words with complaints: "If possible, I absolutely do not want to rely on any strategy. My greatest wish is that every battle will be to fight less and attack the weak with the strong."

This Dalu "Military Saint" dragged a small army of Dalu and swept across Beizhou invincible. He forced Dalu, a low-class country, to defeat the territory and status of a high-class country. What is particularly praised is that almost most of his battles were defeated by the few, and the few were defeated by the few.

As a general in command, everyone hopes to fight less and fight against the weak with the strong, without expecting any brilliant plan.

Against the backdrop of the full-on attack of the Northern Tang Army, Fu Xiwen could not see the traces of tactics. In such a large-scale decisive battle, no tactic could have a decisive significance.

But it would be strange if there was no trace of strategy.

Fu Xiwen was full of doubts and said to Emperor Wu: "Go down."

Floating down, he listened to the battle situation on the front line and ordered decisively: "Retreat on the whole line. Retreat to the second line of defense. Do not hurry to retreat. Retreat alternately. They have too many casualties in their attacks and lack subsequent reinforcements. They are unable to pursue them."

After the explanation, Fu Xiwen's heart skipped a beat: "No, the Northern Tang Army has no follow-up reinforcements? Even if Wang Ce does not understand the tactics of a small-scale battle, the Northern Tang generals will not even know this!"

He affirmed and also praised Wang Ce's strategic qualities and comprehensive abilities. But like the outside world, just from Wang Ce's experience, he believed that Wang Ce did not have the experience of being a middle-level and lower-level officer.

Wang Ce's military literacy is generally underestimated. Wang Ce has studied military command diligently and systematically, and it is no problem to act as a qualified middle and lower-level officer.

“It’s so weird.”

Fu Xiwen couldn't figure it out and pondered: "Go to the front line!"

Under the protection of Emperor Wu, he brought several generals and staff to the front line. From the battlefield defense line, he looked at the first line of defense captured by the Northern Tang army about 6,000 meters away.

The three lines of defense in front and behind are probably enough. Fu Xiwen nodded.

Before, the Northern Tang Army was originally the defensive force and built two field defense lines. The Shangyang Army held the offensive and only built one defense line. From this point of view, the former commander of the Northern Tang Army was indeed suspected of being unfavorable in combat.

The Battle of Miyang was a turning point. Wang Cai mobilized the entire spiritual army to fight. He annihilated 500,000 great army and shocked Fu Xiwen. This changed the stalemate. He retreated from the entire line, turned into defense, and built three lines of defense.

The field battles in Jiuzhou have always been the most tragic, and the city offensive and defensive battles that catch up with the earth in a tragic way.

Fu Xiwen's order to turn Shangyang's army from attack to defense was an extremely powerful strategy. As long as the Northern Tang army attacked vigorously, it would be a war of attrition at any time.

The mainstream war model in Jiuzhou is field warfare, but throughout history, many military generals have avoided a large-scale battle of millions, because once the scale reaches a certain level, no matter how good the tactics are, it will be difficult to play a decisive role.

Once the scale of the battle exceeds millions, it is a strategic confrontation, which is a battle against national strength, troops and high-end force. The winning and losing factor will be out of the control of the commanders of both sides. No military commander will like this feeling of winning and losing.

Just like now, the Northern Tang Army either continues to consume stalemate with the Shangyang Army and evolves to compete for national strength.

Or, attack with force. The Northern Tang army attacked the three lines of defense of Shangyang Army. According to the defense of Shangyang Army, the Northern Tang army suffered at least 200,000 or 300,000 casualties. What's bad is that even if it is attacked with force, it is absolutely impossible to fight a defeat.

This is not a scale of tens of thousands of people, nor a scale of hundreds of thousands of people. It is a scale of millions. In a battlefield of 500,000 square miles, it must have width and depth.

This is the most terrifying thing about the strategic battle. The Northern Tang Army wanted to play some tactics, but there was no room for maneuver to use.

The field battle is too tragic and consumes too much, which means that the soldiers' lives are filled.

The Shangyang Army had sufficient depth and could completely retreat slowly, build lines of defense, and torture the Northern Tang Army to death. From then on, it can also be seen that after the Miyang Battle, Fu Xiwen decisively ordered the transition to defense, which was such a beautiful move.

Either fight for national strength, or fill in life, or...

Fu Xiwen shuddered and frowned slightly: "Could it be... Wang Ce wants to use the deified master to attack?"

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East Road Base Camp.

Seven or eight commanders blushed, like nails, knelt on one knee tightly and begged: "Master, you can't attack like this anymore. Nearly half of the soldiers were injured or killed. This battle was so miserable."

Wang Ce glanced coldly, Qin Guangwu had a blue face, gritted his teeth and said nothing, not knowing whether he was accustomed to these generals' statements or was angry at these extraordinary generals.

Wang Ce looked up: "How many casualties?"

"..." Qin Guangwu said slowly: "Eighty thousand were dispatched, more than 43,000 casualties."

"I just ask, is the East Road War Zone unable to withstand this level of war damage?" Wang Ce seemed calm, but Qin Guangwu clearly captured a trace of dissatisfaction.

Qin Guangwu was silent for a while and said with difficulty: "The Grand Marshal is not unable to bear it, but... such a strong attack will cause too much loss."

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "The west road was dispatched with 60,000 casualties, and 25,000 casualties. The middle road was dispatched with 40,000 casualties, and the battle was damaged by 12,000." There is no doubt that the east road had the largest casualties, so there must be a problem.

He suddenly said indifferently: "Qin Guangwu. How to fight and what method to fight? Do you want me to provide tactical guidance?"

"I will hand over the East Road to you. You are the head coach of the East Road. The casualties are your responsibility and your battle is unfavorable."

Qin Guangwu was shocked and knelt down on one knee with bitterness to apologize: "It's the last general who was wrong!" The mistake was that he was rigid in his thinking. He thought he had to do it meticulously according to Wang Ce's requirements, but he forgot that he was the head coach of the East Road. Wang Ce could not arrange tactics step by step, and he had to know how to adapt.

Just know your mistake. Wang Ce nodded: "Send someone to ask Yan Ding how he fought and how he fought. If you make a similar mistake again, I will remove you."

"yes!"

Wang Ce smiled, and Qin Guangwu held it in a long time. Finally, he whispered: "Master, the loss of such a fight is too great. Is it a pity to send a master of deification to attack the tough?"

You have masters of deification, and others have them. Northern Tang is not a ruler, nor is it a divine grace meeting. Wang Ce sneered: "Wait for my news."

It seems that such a strong attack would cause great casualties. Wang Ce took his chin and inspected the three routes himself, just to confirm and observe the combat effectiveness and combat will of the Northern Tang Army.

Either send a deified master to attack the tough situation, otherwise the battle will be inevitable. However, the casualties in the tough situation are too serious. Wang Ce also felt a bit terrible.

Thinking all the way, back to the middle road.

He quietly retreated back a little behind. He found a large and open open space. He secretly opened the bronze pot and released the battle spirit!

A group of war spirits appeared in the open space in a blink of an eye. Almost half filled the extremely open area in one go. Then, another group of 100,000 battle spirits appeared. One wave of 100,000, one wave of 100,000.

The half-emperor soul and Xiao Wu Emperor's eyes were all straightened and they fell into absolute dullness. They were not unaware of the knowledge, but it was really hard to imagine how spectacular it would be if so many war spirits gathered together.

Don’t even talk about what’s next, even if a hundred thousand cockroaches gather together, it can make people creepy.

While resurrecting, Wang Ce released the battle spirit while pinching his index: "Three, Four, Five...**Ten!"

In the blink of an eye, ten batches of war spirits gathered a total of one million war spirits, and appeared in a mighty manner under the eyes of the half-emperor soul and the little Wu Emperor.

The half-emperor soul and Xiao Wu Emperor exchanged a glance with each other, and the complex eyes were filled with horror. There was one million in a blink of an eye. Will there be more?

Wang Ce has always intentionally concealed that no one can see the War Spirit Army, and no one can know the whole picture. Even if he is as close as Miss Haitang and Su Mei, as close as the Semi-Emperor Hun and Ji Qianbai, he never knows it.

Even in the ghost world before, Wang Ce would deliberately avoid it every time he was resurrected or even released a battle spirit. Fortunately, everyone knew that this was his biggest secret and it was not convenient to explore it.

This is the first time that Wang Ce openly released the war spirit under the eyes of outsiders and even resurrected the War Spirit Army.

The half-emperor soul and Xiao Wu Emperor witnessed it with his own eyes, and the storm in his heart was almost like being crossed by a hurricane, full of wasted time: "Is this your War Spirit Army? No, it's too weak."

The two came to their senses and immediately realized, "Is this a first-level war spirit?"

Of course it is first-class, cannon fodder. How could I treat Qin army as cannon fodder? Wang Ce smirked: "Do you feel shocked, two uncles?"

Half-Emperor's soul didn't say a word, and the little Wu Emperor took a proud look: "It's too weak, one Wu Zong can kill them all!"

"I'm too strong, I'm afraid of you...hehe!" Wang Ce curled his lips and was angry with the first-level war spirit army? Then it would be weak.

Wang Ce’s two peak battle spirits, Xiao Wu Emperor is really not an opponent, and he is slightly embarrassed: “You guy, you will talk nonsense!”

Wang Ce laughed proudly. Since he learned that he was not Wang Chongxi's son, Emperor Wu and him had always been embarrassed, and he had almost never even talked to each other. Only then did he recover a little.

Half-Emperor's soul didn't say anything for a long time, and he hit the key point with a squeak: "It's too weak, it's not the opponent of Shangyang Army!"

Wang Ce shrugged: "It's cannon fodder. If you have too strong combat power, you won't be called cannon fodder."

The half-emperor soul had a bright look and suddenly said with no head and no mind: "Are you afraid of exposing the secret of the War Spirit Army now?"

"Why are you afraid?" Wang Ce smiled and said, "With my current ability, unless the Supreme Martial Emperor and the Human Emperor, I don't seem to be afraid of anyone."

Half-Emperor Soul and Xiao Wu Emperor were both amused and cried, but nodded and admitted that Wang Ce is not the Emperor of Wu, but is better than Emperor Wu.

The first-level war spirit army was everywhere. Wang Ce happily held his chin and suddenly said, "If you are a little weak, then I might as well make up for it with the number."

Wang Ce leisurely threw a beautiful snap of his fingers, and a group of 100,000 battle spirits appeared quietly.

Wang Ce smiled and said, "One million is not enough? Then let's have another million!"

"By the absolute advantage of numbers, submerge the enemy!"

The half-emperor soul and Xiao Wu Emperor were dumbfounded.

Or they are crazy, that is Wang Ce is crazy. Otherwise, the Zhan Lingjun is crazy.
Chapter completed!