"Military division, this --"

Feng Jue said in a dumb voice, "Liu Xi is really a terrible man."

He rarely admired anyone, but Jiang Pengji, who let him fail one after another, could definitely be the number one person.

In this case, we should also strictly prevent those who stick to the rear, either cautious and shrinking people, or those who look ahead.

Jiang Pengji could not be the first, so there was only the latter - she had guessed that Feng Jue would lead troops to attack the rear!

"What can I do now?"

The general's face was anxious, firm and rough, with deep worry, and fine sweat on his forehead.

"What to do?" Feng Jue said, "there is no turning back arrow when you open the bow. Naturally, it is war!"

Is it difficult to order the army to retreat because the enemy is on guard?

The general looked pale and seemed to realize that he had asked a stupid question.

As everyone knows, Feng Jue himself is difficult to ride a tiger.

The army led by him sneaked into Jiang Pengji's rear and echoed the front line, which could improve the morale of Huang song's main force.

If he withdraws his troops at this time to avoid the enemy's edge, the front-line morale will collapse, just like a lost dog.

Therefore, even if he is carrying it, he can't give way.

The sneak attack on Jiang Pengji's rear area was not only heard by Jiang Pengji and others, but also noticed by Huang song, who was in charge of the central army.

After thinking about it, Huang song still didn't guess the identity of the person until Cheng Jing woke up the person in his dream.

"My Lord, it must be Huai Yu's soldiers and horses."

Cheng Jing pinched her fingers and counted the time. The strange troops sneaking into Jiang Pengji's rear must be led by Feng Jue. There was no one else except him.

Huang song looked happy and quickly ordered people to continue beating drums to stimulate the morale of the soldiers. The drums fell like a rainstorm.

Before Jiang Pengji could move, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a barrage in her eyes, her fingers trembled, and her always perfect expression almost revealed flaws.

[wandering around the world]: playing drums on the battlefield... It's the same as playing dynamic music on a sports bike. Does it stimulate adrenaline?

[sneaking into Africa]: upstairs, you're real leather. How do you let me look directly at the BGM of sports bike?

War drums do have a role in stimulating morale, but there is another important significance, that is, to convey instructions and warnings.

Soldiers fighting is not like a TV play. Everyone knows one or two martial arts. Fighting is as fancy as dancing. They only know the simplest movements. Without martial arts, they are not afraid. So many of them cooperate with the attack at the same time. Their lethality is no weaker than that of Wulin experts.

According to different drum frequencies, attack, defend and chase the enemy together

After all, this is an era without mobile phones, wireless Bluetooth and even electronic amplifiers.

Huang song ordered the attack, and the drummer accelerated the rhythm and frequency to oppress the enemy from the momentum.

If we can break through the enemy's defense line and bring huge casualties to the enemy, the morale of soldiers can rise steadily.

The soldiers under Jiang Pengji's account also found the changes in the rear. The front-line soldiers were timid for a moment. Before these people reacted, the enemy had rushed up like a wolf like a tiger. Maybe the injury is not fatal, but the enemy's trampling is enough to turn him into blood mud——

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji immediately changed her tactics and adopted a defensive formation to resist the enemy.

Huang song's morale is not stable. As long as Feng Jue's army can't break through the rear, the front-line soldiers can't bite down the enemy. Over time, morale is bound to decline significantly. At that time, Jiang Pengji ordered to turn defense into attack and defeat the enemy's psychological defense line in one fell swoop.

She sat on the Diaoyutai and issued military orders unhurriedly. Huang song really failed to take advantage of it.

On the other hand, Xie Ze also stabilized the situation, not only didn't let the enemy go further, but pushed them back a little.

"Today's World War I is very important!"

Xie shouted loudly.

"I live and die with you!"

With that, he took the lead in stringing the enemy two, and the soldiers around him were greatly encouraged.

Xie Ze's martial arts are on a par with Li Yun. They all try their best, and the victory or defeat is 50-50. The long gun in his hand was like a part of his body. Under his control, the light like a silver dragon in the air penetrated the flesh like lightning and took several lives in an instant.

After paying off several people, Xie Ze gave several instructions one after another, and the two sides were stuck.

It seems that they are equal, but Feng Jue knows very well that he must lose over time. The army started from the maruju front line and came here. Even if it had rested halfway, the physical and mental losses of the officers and soldiers had not fully recovered, but the enemy was different.

Feng Jue is thinking about countermeasures, but can one or two people's wisdom control the battlefield at will?

Jiang Pengji watched the situation and said quickly, "BOGO is going to lose -"

The salted fish audience was puzzled. Looking at the battlefield situation, she didn't take too much advantage. Even if Huang song wanted to lose, he couldn't lose so quickly.

At the same time, Yang Si held his arms in both hands and twisted his neatly trimmed and beautiful beard. "Huang song is gone."

Han Yu nodded.

Why are the three so determined?

Because they all heard the enemy's drums. There was something wrong with the rhythm.

The height, rhythm and density of drums all represent different meanings. Beating drums and marching into the army will stop.

The enemy's drumming was clearly an attack, but the enemy retreated, which was clearly a sign of a sharp decline in morale.

In addition, drummers' morale is low and their emotions are distracted, so that the war drum makes several mistakes, which can be fatal on the battlefield.

Seeing that the time was right, Jiang Pengji struck while the iron was hot and ordered a strong attack.

For a time, the army rushed to the enemy like the dam opened and the tide poured, and the battle drums became high and dense.

As soon as it rose and fell, Huang song's troops and horses were even more defeated.

Huang song's face was iron green, his back teeth clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst.

At this time, a bloody general came riding. He was seriously injured and nearly fell off when he got off the horse.

"Lord, our front line is lost -"

Huang song fiercely closed his eyes, gnashing his teeth and said, "withdraw!"

"Stop!"

As soon as the withdrawal order was issued, the soldiers who heard it quickly turned and retreated. One by one, they only wanted to escape, but they were cheap to chase the running enemy. Jiang Pengji worked hard and pursued the victory. The enemy retreated and the bodies left were almost equal to the previous losses!

The front line won a big victory, and Feng Jue in the rear was also affected and quickly lost the wind.

Jiang Pengji's eyes were far away, and her left hand stroked the handle of the divine chopping knife around her waist.

After a while, she said, "summon captain Jiang and send five thousand troops and horses with me!"

Hearing this, Yang Si's nerves "Zheng" tightened.

Han Yu's reaction came after a slow beat. My Lord, what are you going to do——

"Lord, don't chase the poor!" Yang Si's eyes widened and squeezed out a word he didn't believe.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Jiang Pengji sneered, "all I know is that it hurts!"

Jiang nongqin received the news and, without saying a word, transferred 5000 elite cavalry.

The Lord's instructions, whether right or wrong, are the golden rule for her.

Yang Si: "