In ancient times, especially before the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the "array" was in the same group, that is, a group was also a group.
In those days, there was no telegraph walkie-talkie, everything depended on the voice of the leading general to determine your command range, and the only thing that could really fight was the range of your voice around you, and the other soldiers around you were really playing soy sauce.
So there were two vassal states that set up thousands of chariots, and then the lord shouted hoarsely, everyone hedged, and then the war ended, because it was impossible for you to have another round, because everyone's formation was chaotic, and this group of people herded sheep, and you wanted to roar them back and fight again.
Later, the battle slowly became bigger and bigger, and relying only on the voice was a waste of human resources, so the war drums and flags were invented.
War drums are not only to improve morale, but the main thing is to command the battle, replacing the voice of the commander, after all, the sound of a war drum is much louder than the decibel of the voice, and the flag is not to look mighty, because the flag should indicate the position of the commander of this group of people, and then use the frequency and pattern of the flag to inform simple commands.
And after King Zhao Wuling carried out Hufu cavalry shooting, there was a large cavalry, at this time, the war drums and flags were a little difficult to call, because once the cavalry launched a charge, in a blink of an eye, it ran out of the main general's sight and the limit of the sound that the war drums could reach, especially the rumbling horse hooves also overpowered the sound of the war drums, and the flying dust also blocked the military flag, therefore, if it was not for the general to personally lead the charge, then the rest of the task after the general released the charge was where to stay cool, drink tea, chat and fart, Patiently wait for the outcome of the war, and there are only two results, either you win, you go to clean up the mess and clean up the battlefield, or you lose, you quickly run away with your cronies.
Therefore, starting from King Zhao Wuling, as a cavalry general, the mortality rate is the highest, and the reason why King Zhao Wuling did not die in the battle array is because it is said that he has Wu Lingque ninth-level divine skill possession, which is the content of my next book, first advertise Ha or Lu Bu, Yue Fei and other cattle who are crowned as invincible brave generals.
Therefore, later, the general did not go into battle in person, so he could only invent many formations, and divide the formation into small formations, that is, the group became smaller and smaller, and let the henchmen and generals replace the commanders of the main generals The little fat man was eager to see this almighty brother-in-law deflated, so he buttoned the large helmet on his head, and ran happily to beckon his men to gather.
After a while, the cavalry that was practicing everywhere gathered.
Lu Hanqiang smiled and asked the little fat man to wait for the imaginary enemy's position on the opposite side, saying that it was to make him feel the oppression of thousands of troops galloping, but in fact, it was to break him away.
The little fat man reluctantly turned back three times in one step.
Lu Hanqiang called Captain Lu and the thirty squadron leaders over and explained his thoughts to them, fearing that they would not understand, so he kept drawing formations with tree branches on the ground, and repeatedly emphasized the main points until everyone understood and memorized the recipes.
As soon as it began, the captains led everyone to get on the horse, lined up according to Lu Hanqiang's requirements, and prepared to start the attack.
The formation that Lu Hanqiang drummed up was very simple, it was copied from the Japanese pig-sudden offensive method, with two squadrons as a frontal width and ten horizontal squadrons as the depth, after the first platoon set off twenty paces away, the second team began to set off, and so on.
When the first team has finished releasing the arrows in front of the enemy's formation, and after reaching the tenth team at their starting point, they continue to charge again at a distance of twenty paces from the front, and so on and so on, like a sledgehammer, only hitting and killing a little bit of the enemy's large formation repeatedly until it is chiseled through, so as to give the enemy the illusion that the opponent has an endless stream.
This pig assault method of warfare was tried and tested by little Japan, and often a squadron of 300 people was divided into ten columns, which could make the Chinese troops at that time not know how many enemies there were, and they collapsed under this momentum.
With Lu Hanqiang's attack, the first platoon began to jog, accelerate, draw bows, and shoot.
Off-duty.
This was followed by the second team until the tenth team, and then the first team that came back continued.
For a time, there were constant shouts and dust in the wilderness, and as the number of runs of the war horses increased, higher dust flew up, which increased the momentum of the cavalry.
The little fat man standing opposite the cavalry didn't feel anything at first, and stood leisurely in the stake formation of those hypothetical enemy troops, waiting to see the brother-in-law who couldn't even ride a horse tinkering, and sneering at it.
Because he had said in advance that he would feel the impact of the tactics on the infantry, the little fat man did not ride a horse, but just stood in the formation of the imaginary enemy, looked at the rolling cavalry, and counted the number of people in the team silently.
The first team passed, then the second team、、、 now the fifteenth team, it's time to go, but what surprised him was that another team of cavalry The sixteenth team was already taken aback when they rushed out in the rolling dust, and before they could recover from the shock, another team rushed out, and this team had just passed, but there was a rumbling sound of horses' hooves in the dust, and a team of murderous knights crouched on horseback and appeared in front of their eyes again, and before they could see clearly, the soldiers on horseback stood up violently and shot an arrow, Then he ran diagonally again, but there were still war horses galloping out of the dust, as if there were endless cavalry in the dust, mercilessly and endlessly.
The little fat man was already frightened, the endless oppression was like a sledgehammer constantly hitting his already tense nerves, although he kept telling himself that it was not true, because he knew the number of his cavalry, but the momentum of the continuous impact of the illusory cavalry made him tremble and sweat profusely.
If there is really such a constant oppression and continuous shooting like a rain of arrows, who can really endure such a continuous operation, and a tough guy like Little Fat Man has the idea of turning around and running away.
Those soldiers who kept running were even more excited and screaming, looking at the comrades in front of them who kept rushing up, listening to the hooves that seemed to never end in the back, the blood on their bodies was constantly heated and heated, and a hearty pleasure continued to impact the brain, there was no fear, only the crazy pleasure of defeating the enemy.
Because there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses around him moving forward with him, and the situation of the enemy on the opposite side was conjured up in front of him, and his comrades were like a sledgehammer, constantly smashing towards that point, endlessly.
The enemy is a boulder of steel, and it will also be reduced to powder under the continuous hammering of his comrades.
With one more blow the enemy will crumble, all that remains is to slash the enemy's back with a saber without any resistance.
"Stop--------- stop."
The little fat man couldn't bear it anymore, and was afraid that he would be too embarrassed to run away in front of his own soldiers, so he shouted to stop.
This shout was like shouting out all the strength and fear in his body. t1706231537: