The 740 struggle begins
This is a deduction, and also a struggle between the Ninth Uncle and Xuan Shaoqi. Both of them chose the blue team and chose to attack Xuanxiao Palace. It depends on who can walk through the road of death after being transformed by Feng Qingchen at the lowest cost. [,
In this regard, the Ninth Prince did not take advantage. After all, he had never been on the battlefield before. This was the first time for them. Oh...
Forgot, this was also Feng Qingchen's first time, her first time commanding a battle. Don't forget that although she had been on the battlefield before, she was just an ordinary military doctor and it was impossible for her to command a battle. Even during the war, she was the one who was protected and would only appear when the battle was about to end.
This battle was fought entirely by four young men who knew nothing about war. It was quite interesting to say the least. But we have to say that these four young men were extremely brave.
Apart from this exercise, the first time they command a major war, they will be directly facing the coalition forces of three countries. Although it is only a small part of the army, the power of the coalition forces of the three countries is enough to give ordinary people a hard time.
But they were not afraid at all. Not to mention the small coalition forces of the three countries, even if the coalition forces of the four countries and nine cities attacked Xuanxiao Palace at the same time, the four of them would not be afraid and would fight to the last second.
"Set off!"
Following Xuan Shaoqi's order, blue flags fluttered in the air, and chariots with blue flags flew out from both sides, creaking and creaking. Thousands of chariots appeared in everyone's sight, and from a distance, they could not see the end of them.
Even if it was an exercise, it was a grand exercise, except that the people on the chariot were not people, but sheep, sheep watched over by shepherds.
Of course, these sheep were not used to charge into battle, but to replace soldiers to test the power of traps. Behind the chariots, there were really 30,000 troops. When these 30,000 people came out, the shouts of killing shook the sky.
"kill!"
"kill!"
There was only one word, but the momentum was so loud that it could break through the sky, making people nervous and tense. This was the battle in the cold weapon era. There were no tanks, planes, or machine guns, but there was a frightening momentum.
This is a battlefield, the prelude to a life-and-death battle. The war has already begun without a fight, and the blue team is in high spirits.
As soon as this formation appeared, it brought a strong visual impact to people. In the era of cold weapons, fighting a war required momentum and a large number of soldiers. It was not impossible to defeat a larger force with a smaller one, but that required the right time and place. Some conditions were too harsh and not so easy to achieve. When two armies fought, the one with more troops and the brave one would win.
This was the first time Feng Qingchen had seen such a battle. What she usually saw were bullet strafing, enemy planes bombing in mid-air, and bombs dropped from the air. It was a real hail of bullets and every step was dangerous, but it lacked the momentum and shock of the cold weapon era.
In Feng Qingchen's eyes, this was a real physical battle.
fanaticism!
Yes, to everyone's surprise, facing Xuan Shaoqi's challenge, Feng Qingchen not only did not show any fear, but instead had a fanatical look on his face, with his eyes flashing with a burning light.
Full of fighting spirit.
"This girl is pretty good. If the old palace master's wife has this kind of aura, I don't care whether she is Lu Yimo or Lu Yiran, I will accept her." The white-bearded machine boss stroked his beautiful beard and nodded in appreciation.
In such a battle, let alone Feng Qingchen, even these old men who had seen many storms and waves showed fear.
Xuan Shaoqi is very impressive.
Huh... Feng Qingchen was not unaffected, but these influences made her full of fighting spirit. The stronger the opponent, the more interesting the battle would be.
"Attention, entire army, prepare for battle." Feng Qingchen's cold voice conveyed his orders, which unexpectedly calmed down those who were a little uneasy.
Unlike Xuan Shaoqi's majestic aura, Feng Qingchen is calm and efficient.
"Team one, get ready and wait for my order. Team seven, pay attention and cover Team one. Team two, transfer control of the hidden weapons to the southeast." Feng Qingchen pointed at the blueprint and quickly adjusted the layout according to the formation of Xuan Shaoqi's army.
Don't forget, she is the defender and Xuan Shaoqi is the attacker. Of course, she has to adjust her battle plan according to the opponent's situation.
"Yes." The people who received the order immediately followed Feng Qingchen's instructions, and Feng Qingchen distributed the command flags one by one.
On the battlefield, Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi were not idle, and the fight between the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling on the sand table did not stop. In order not to be affected by the battle situation, the two had already started in advance.
"Five hundred advance troops." This was the Ninth Prince's first wave of attack. They were called advance troops, but in fact they were sending themselves to die. These five hundred people would die in the flames of war. As expected...
"The quicksand trap, plus the power of gunpowder, will be activated when you reach seven miles." Wang Jinling arranged the formation slowly and leisurely. Victory was certain on his side. Now it depended on how many of the other side he could kill.
"Three hundred vanguard troops, kill!" Xuan Shaoqi also ordered his first wave of attack at this time. Compared with the Ninth Uncle, he was more inclined to a conservative attack.
The three hundred men were replaced by three hundred sheep. The three hundred sheep rushed out and, under the command of the shepherd, rushed towards the first line of defense of the Road of Death. With the vanguard leading the way, the chariots also followed slowly forward, of course keeping a distance of more than fifty meters.
Xuan Shaoqi did not forget that the range of the explosives was ten to fifty meters, and he could not joke with the lives of the entire army.
On the battlefield, food had long been prepared to guide the flock of sheep forward. When the sheep got off the chariot, they would follow the food and would not stop. After Xuan Shaoqi's 300 vanguard troops rushed into the road of death, Feng Qingchen did not make any reaction, but let them move forward.
Hmm? What is Feng Qingchen going to do?
There was a hint of confusion in Xuan Shaoqi's eyes, but he knew very well that the first wave of traps on the Road of Death was quicksand and gunpowder. As long as any enemy troops came, they would soon be trapped in the quicksand, and once the gunpowder was added, the enemy would be blown away.
Xuan Shaoqi used 300 lives to open the first section of the road, but found that there was no obstacle at all. What happened? Did the quicksand trap fail?
How is this possible?
This was of course impossible. When the three hundred sheep rushed into the second wave of traps, they unfortunately fell one by one into the trenches that had been dug in advance.
However, given the depth and complexity of the trenches, these three hundred sheep were not enough to fill the gaps. Once they fell in, there were no traces left, and the trap was restored to its original state in the first time.
"Interesting." At this time, Xuan Shaoqi also saw some clues, but...
These three hundred advance soldiers died in vain. With this time, Feng Qingchen could have set up the second trap again.
"Beautiful." Even these veterans of the mechanism had to praise Feng Qingchen's move. Placing those wooden boards on the quicksand seemed to be a small change, but the effect was amazing.
If there are fewer people, the board will not break and they can safely pass the first level. But if there are more people, it means that the other party will have to pay a greater price for the first section of the journey.
Xuan Shaoqi also understood this after the sacrifice of 300 people. Based on his spies and what he had just seen, he decided on the second wave of attack: "Five hundred people, charge!"
“Tap, tap, tap…”
The second wave of attacks begins, but what will be the effect this time?
Wang Jinling couldn't help but look at the road in the distance. Five hundred people, exactly the same number that the Ninth Prince chose the first time. Could there be some special reason here?
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