"kill!"
"ah……"
The screams were endless.
Looking at the flags, they were also stunned.
Flags have extremely high symbolic significance in the military.
It was dark, and the Feng troops were all in black armor, making it impossible to count their number. Ning Que had also deliberately ordered them to wear flags to enhance their prestige. In a proper army, the flags would often be managed by a dedicated flag officer. During a charge, the armored soldiers would simply follow the flags.
Flags also have a hierarchy, with the highest naturally being the Great Banner, representing the commander-in-chief. Seizing the Great Banner is a feat comparable to being the first to capture a flag, and even a promotion of three ranks would be considered minimal.
The lowest military flag is the centurion.
It symbolizes one hundred people.
It is most common in battle formations.
Now everyone has a military flag.
In the eyes of the Liao people, this is equivalent to having an army of hundreds of thousands!
If it were daytime, they would easily find the flaw.
But it's night now!
Has an excellent cover color!
Even if they have doubts in their hearts, they don't have time to think.
Ning Que also specifically ordered the Liao flags to be cut down and replaced with the Dafeng flags. In their view, this meant that Longcheng had been completely conquered by Dafeng!
If you are familiar with history, you will know that Ning Que actually used the same tactics that Han Xin used in the Battle of the Water. Not only can it enhance one's own military power, but it can also weaken the enemy's morale.
Ning Que was covered in blood.
Both eyes were covered with blood mist.
Of course, this is all the enemy's blood.
There are all kinds of sounds on the battlefield.
Ning Que remained calm throughout.
Faced with siege, he dealt with it with ease.
Using the reins, he dodged the arrows by crouching sideways, then swung his spear, instantly stabbing the approaching enemy to death. His movements were crisp and smooth, without any hesitation.
There's no need for fancy moves on the battlefield; practicality is key. Use minimal effort to inflict maximum damage, striving for a single, fatal strike.
No one fights alone on the battlefield.
When the trumpet sounds, there will be countless people.
Even if you have more strength, how many people can you kill?
One after another...
Even Ning Que would die of exhaustion in battle.
Ning Que's eyes were cold and his actions became more brutal.
At first, I just tried to get out.
But now the main focus is on killing the enemy!
puff!
The spear pierced his chest.
You can even see a beating heart.
Blood gushed out, splashing all over Ning Que's face.
He remained indifferent and continued to draw his gun and point it at the enemy.
The Liao people continued to charge forward one after another.
They roared in anger.
But when Ning Que killed people one after another without any reaction, their eyes were filled with fear.
"This... this is a devil!"
"This is the devil!"
The last survivor was really scared.
He hugged his spear, turned around and tried to run.
But the next moment he was stabbed to death by Ning Que!
Feeling some movement from behind, Ning Que subconsciously fired a shot, but found that it was Shen Qinghe coming. He quickly withdrew his gun, finally stopping in front of Shen Qinghe.
"Junior brother, are you crazy about killing?!"
"Ahem, I..."
Ning Que was speechless for a moment, unsure how to explain. He wasn't a ruthless killer, but this time on the battlefield, he couldn't control his emotions. Especially as the killings increased, he began to lose his mind. Fortunately, Shen Qinghe showed up in time to calm him down.
There's no way, the battlefield is so cruel.
Even if you survive by chance, it will leave a psychological shadow.
He remembered hearing about the camp roar before, also known as the camp explosion. Everyone killed each other, and blood flowed like a river. His father had experienced it once, but fortunately he discovered it in time and forced the war drums to control the situation.
"This is your first time on the battlefield. It's normal."
"Many people were so scared that they peed their pants on the spot."
Shen Qinghe seemed very relaxed. He reined in his horse and walked forward, saying, "The strategy has worked so far. The main force of the Liao Kingdom has begun to retreat. They thought we had a large number of people and captured Longcheng. Look, Tie Niu also succeeded."
Ning Que looked in the direction of the finger.
The flames shot up into the sky, extremely conspicuous.
"good!!!"
Feng Jie couldn't help but applaud.
In his opinion, this was more important than catching spies. In large-scale military operations, conspiracies and tricks had little effect; in the end, it was hard power that mattered.
No matter what, the military strength of both sides is similar.
It is extremely difficult to swallow Shuofang.
Now, he set fire to the granary in the rear!
While we wouldn't say they burned everything, they certainly put food supplies on the line. As long as the Liao couldn't hold out, Dafeng would win. When two countries go to war, it's a test of national strength. Whoever has greater national strength will have more confidence!
This time, I made a fortune by setting fire to the warehouse!
"Keep going!"
Ning Que waved his spear with a determined look in his eyes.
He spurred his horse and rushed forward.
Kill them while they are sick!
Wars are often fought for momentum!
As the saying goes, the first effort is strong, the second will weaken and the third will be exhausted.
Often, when momentum is high, legendary achievements can be achieved. For example, Huo Qubing led 800 elite cavalrymen and beheaded over 2,200 people in a single battle. Zhang Liang defeated 100,000 with 800 men... Li Shimin personally led 3,500 black-armored soldiers and captured two kings in a single battle. While these may be exaggerated, they demonstrate the importance of momentum.
That's what they did this time.
The Liao people never thought that they could come to Longcheng.
In addition, it was a night attack, so the vision was obstructed.
They couldn't tell how many people had come.
I just felt that there were Dafeng cavalry everywhere.
Forced to do so, they chose a strategic retreat.
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