Liao Daping held a thick-backed mountain knife in his hands, slashed left and right, and slashed the guards who rushed up to the ground one by one. Most of the generals in the battle used spears, halberds, and there were few people like him who used short weapons.

A few, looking at the entire Northern Expedition Army, only white lotus generals like him, Zhaoyi and Fang Xiang used such weapons, because they were originally from the Green Forest of the Jianghu.

Their personal force is nothing to say. Two swords are so hard that they can't be splashed in, and needles cannot be stabbed. Any guards who are close to him will have their heads and arms broken, and it will be difficult for them to have many people to block them.

The opponent of the round.

When they were under the command of the King, they had hardly learned any military tactics. Most of the formations were whistling and rushing upwards, relying on a blood rushing in the war. If the enemy was a little short of it, they would win a great victory.

But if the enemy's level is higher, they will be defeated after their blood bravery faded and will be defeated thousands of miles away. When they were in Shanzhou, they were in trouble with the enemy's army, but in the end they met the imperial guards.

The army immediately collapsed.

After joining the Northern Army, they began to see some military formation methods and gradually made some progress. But what really made them make their rapid progress was in the few months since they joined the Tiger Camp. A large number of veterans from the Tiger Camp were grassroots officers.

After adding to his troops, Liao Daping, Zhaoyi, Fang Xiang and others discovered that the troops had changed a lot in combat, with evidence of advancement and retreat, and supported each other. They advanced and retreated when they heard the drum, and retreated when they sounded the gold.

Extremely skillful in the drill.

Just like now, when the two sides strangled together, Liao Daping basically didn't have to command his own troops. The soldiers of various units, including sentry and teams, echoed each other. You retreated and went back and forth, and you could always form within a local scope.

With the situation of fighting less and the quality of these soldiers under his command, Liao Daping could even beat the guards even before.

The command of the troops did not require too much attention. Liao Daping tried his best to act as the pioneer of the entire army. He waved his sword up and down, and even opened a bloody alley among the guards.

Embedded into the opponent's lineup.

The thunderbolt cannon on his head was still roaring and constantly blocking the enemy from afar. The Demon-Subduing Crossbow and the Thunderbolt Fire could no longer play a role at this time. The men and horses from both sides were tangled together, and a Demon-Subduing Crossbow came over, and the above

The custody of the string consists of enemies and brothers of their own.

Liao Daping charged forward, Fang Xiang was behind the formation, with 4,000 soldiers under his command, and they were in a formation. Opposite them, the preparations of the guards were also on high alert, and the generals on both sides were waiting, waiting for the battlefield.

The moment when the scale tilts.

Liao Daping felt that he was rushing too deeply, so he decided to retreat. During the military's usual drills, there was an offensive tactic of retreating to advance. He just didn't know that on such a fierce battle, his left subordinate was on the battlefield.

Can he react in time? He stopped rushing forward.

As soon as he stopped, the pressure on the opponent suddenly decreased. After a moment, the counterattack came like a rush of mountains and seas. Liao Daping could only retreat. At this time, he no longer pretended to retreat, but had to retreat. Liao Daping looked at him while retreating.

The general in his left head was named Zhang Jinzhu, who was a veteran of the Tiger Camp and is now a guerrilla general.

Zhang Jinzhu's eyes turned around at this moment, and he nodded vigorously, and Liao Daping immediately felt relieved.

A few steps back, part of the Northern Expedition Army on Zhang Jinzhu moved forward and took the lead on the spot. The large army suddenly turned and rushed to the direction of Liao Daping. At this time, Liao Daping retreated repeatedly and had already put some of them.

The guards led them forward and protruded. Zhang Jinzhu's troops suddenly came to the side, stabbing deeply into the heart of the guards from their flanks, and intercepted the protruding part from the guards' large forces.

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Just as the cut was completed, Liao Daping was already howling and plucking up Yu Yong, wielding his slash, and rushed forward again. This group of guards surrounded the Northern Army, and they were struggling and quickly lost their support.

.After a few round trips of the Northern Army, there was only a few left.

Liao Daping and Zhang Jinzhu met successfully, "Beautiful!" Liao Daping laughed loudly, leaning on the ground with a big knife, and gasping continuously. The rushing just now was much more tired than before, and there were several wounds on his body. Look,

Zhang Jinzhu was also the same. He didn't know where the helmet was gone, half of his shoulder armor disappeared, and a big hole was opened in the chest. A terrifying long scar could be seen from the gap, but Zhang Jinzhu

He should have only skin trauma, otherwise he would not be as lively as he is now.

"My team is gone!" Zhang Jinzhu looked at his previous position. The army of the Northern Army, who was responsible for intercepting the Xiaogu, and allowed the large army to complete the turn, had disappeared from the crowd of Xiaogu.

"It's worth it!" Liao Daping shouted, "They were alone, at least three enemies' lives!"

Such scenes are constantly on the battlefield, which seems extremely chaotic on the battlefield, but the advantages of the Northern Army are slowly highlighted. They will always accurately find their companions on the chaotic battlefield.

In the same chaotic scene, the teams cooperated with each other, and at a smaller price to exchange for greater casualties from the enemy. The accumulation of small amounts makes the advantage on the battlefield gradually formed. On the contrary, although the guards are brave and good at fighting,

But more of it is the battle of each team, and it is difficult to cooperate as decently as the Northern Army.

Fang Xiang looked at the battlefield in the distance, which was the gap between grassroots officers. The emphasis and training of grassroots officers by the Northern Army was a powerful weapon for them to go against the battlefield. Fang Xiang had heard that

Quan Yifeng once said that in the main field camp of the Northern Army, even if the highest general died, it would not have much impact on the battlefield, because the grassroots officers who were really commanding the battle on the front line were those grassroots officers. Senior officers formulated combat strategies.

Determine the combat mission, but after truly embarking on the battlefield and having face-to-face hand-to-hand combat, the senior generals are useless. On the chaotic battlefield, even people like Yun Zhao cannot calmly dispatch soldiers on a large scale.

Offense and defense.

The guards began to move. Obviously, Zeng Qingyu on the opposite side also saw the unfavorable form on the battlefield and began to dispatch troops to recover his disadvantages.

Fang Xiang laughed, there are still thousands of elite soldiers here, waiting for you to play cards!

Whoever plays the cards first will be passive. This is an inevitable rule. Zeng Qingyu certainly understands this truth, but he has to play cards first, because if he doesn't take action, his pioneer will be unable to hold on.

A single guard on each of the left and right wings rushed to the battlefield.

Fang Xiang waved the flag, and the corresponding arrangement was immediately released. In the formation battle, the most effective one was of course to attack the enemy's flanks, which is the eternal truth.

"I'm not easy to bully!" Fang Xiang remembered Quan Yifeng's vicious words before leaving." Zhang Yuting, the son of turtle, must not dare to provoke Su Dingfang at this time. He must have thought that my Tiger Camp had suffered heavy losses before and his combat effectiveness had greatly decreased.

I want to pick up soft ones when eating persimmons. Grandma, I'm not easy to bully. I want him to understand that he kicked the iron plate hard."

"Of course we are not easy to bully!" Fang Xiang smiled, "Only I can bully others!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes
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