The wind is like a knife, and the cold wind is mixed with the killing aura that permeates the air, even if he knows that this is a dream battlefield, Liu Xie still feels a coldness penetrating the bone marrow.
Xu Huang's affairs can only be temporarily put aground, but the training of ability must not stop, he has seen the cruelty of this era countless times in the dream battlefield, and he also knows the humility and insignificance of manpower on the battlefield, since fate has made him reborn as an emperor, there are some things that he can't throw away if he wants to.
Rather than being passively at the mercy of fate, drifting with the flow, and having a muddy life, it is better to take the initiative to meet the attack, the toughness in the bones, under the tempering of the system in the past month, has been tempered extremely tenacity, and now the initial subduing of Xu Huang, the general, after the initial excitement, I still feel a heavy pressure.
Historical celebrities are good, whether it is ability or character, but it is also not easy to control historical celebrities, and Liu Xie is not just a Xu Huang who wants to control, there will be more in the future, he must continue to work hard to improve himself, so that he has enough strength to control these famous generals and ministers.
January training, in the dream battlefield, he has been able to calmly command a hundred people to fight, if it weren't for the Yellow Turban Army is too weak, Liu Xie thought to himself, with his current command ability, I am afraid that he would have been promoted to the level of a thousand generals.
But it is precisely because of the weakness of the Yellow Turban that his command ability can be tapped to the highest, after all, it is easy to fight a good fight, and it doesn't even take much command ability to do it, but it is necessary to sail against the current and turn the tide to show his ability.
At this moment, looking at the Yellow Turban Army behind him, although he also had a vegetable face and poor weapons and equipment, but looking at the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army around here, the 100 Yellow Turban Army led by Liu Xie seemed to be more than a step higher than the other Yellow Turban Army in terms of morale and strict queue.
According to the systematic calculation method, maybe after ten more dream battlefields, he can command thousands of troops, and the strength of thousands of armies can already play some decisive factors in a battlefield with a scale of tens of thousands of people.
In the midst of the suffocating waiting, the ground suddenly trembled without warning, and as time went by, it became more and more intense, Liu Xie didn't feel anything at first, but as the ground shook more and more violently, Liu Xie's face gradually became serious, this was by no means the vibration that the Han army's foot soldiers would produce when they marched.
When I raised my eyes and looked up, I saw that on the distant horizon, a black line was constantly wriggling and thickening in my vision, and then gradually became clearer. cavalry Liu Xie's face became difficult to look at, feeling the surrounding Yellow Turban Army began to commotion, although there was still a distance, but the surging pressure far exceeded the sense of oppression brought by the infantry, not to mention the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, even if he asked himself Liu Xie, who had been honed on the battlefield for a month, at this moment looking at the cavalry that was becoming clearer and clearer in his sight, although his face was calm, but his heart had slowly sunk, this was the first time he faced the cavalry in the dream battlefield, and it was also the first time in his life to feel the oppression brought by the cavalry.
The huge cavalry array was like a dark wave from the Nine Hells, wrapped in a power that seemed to crush everything, and swept towards the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army.
The distance of five hundred steps already made Liu Xie feel the urge to turn around and leave.
Shengsheng suppressed this impulse, he knew that he could not retreat, although it was the first time he encountered cavalry, but these days he has studied the art of war, the characteristics of the various arms and the methods of the enemy have been familiar with the chest, in this vast wilderness, when the infantry meets the cavalry, the most correct way is to gather together, line up in a dense and compact formation, fight to the death, there is a glimmer of life, escape, just to bring about their own destruction, two legs can never run four legs.
The "array" tried to suppress the tremors in his chest, and Liu Xie tried to reverse the unfavorable situation through his own efforts.
However, things were not as Liu Xie thought, his hundred-man team could barely maintain the formation under Liu Xie's efforts to suppress and reprimand, but the entire Yellow Turban army, with the approach of the cavalry on the opposite side, has begun to show signs of collapse, more and more Yellow Turban troops have lost their weapons of life, turned around and fled, and even Liu Xie's team has begun to appear deserters.
Liu Xie shot several deserters with several arrows in succession, and only barely suppressed the situation, but it was only limited to his own hundred-man team, and as far as the eye could see, the entire Yellow Turban army had begun to collapse under the pressure of the cavalry.
Looking at the cavalry of the Han Army surging like a stormy wave, Liu Xie sighed deeply, sure enough, the background of the Yellow Turban Army is too shallow, and the rabble is always a rabble, and the momentum alone makes them completely collapse, and even he saw many Yellow Turban leaders taking the lead in escaping.
If it was still a person in the past, Liu Xie would also make the same choice as them, he knew that the Yellow Turban Army, which seemed to be a large number of people, could not stand the test at all in front of this elite of the Han army, if it was a single soldier, he would not hesitate to escape, even if he knew that defeat was only a matter of time, but after all, there was some chance to survive, but at this moment, as a hundred generals, he stood at different heights, and the way to consider the problem was naturally different.
If you don't even have the courage to fight a strong enemy in the dream battlefield, what if you don't encounter a strong enemy in your dream in the future In the dream battlefield, if you lose, you can start again, but if it is in reality, if you lose, it will be completely over, so he did not choose to retreat, but chose the most correct way to be a commander at this moment, under the command of Liu Xie, hundreds of Yellow Turban troops worked hard to suppress the panic in their chests, and all kinds of weapons were matched to form a dense formation, although the Yellow Turban had been defeated, Liu Xie was unable to return to the sky, but he still had to fight.
"Throwing spears" Liu Xie gathered thirty pikemen, and at the moment when the opponent's cavalry had rushed into a hundred paces, he fiercely threw all the spears in his hands.
Blood splashed, more than a dozen cavalry were nailed to the ground by the spears that broke through the air, and the corpses that fell to the ground made the cavalry who rushed up afterwards fall to a piece, but this was only a partial casualty, with the end of a round of spear throwing, Liu Xie had lost the means of long-range attack, and the casualties of dozens of cavalry, in the huge and cavalry formation, disappeared in an instant like a small wave in the lake.
Under the command of Liu Xie, the "killing" of a hundred Yellow Turban troops stood in place like a rock, facing the surging cavalry.
"Boom" The violent impact sound was accompanied by the neighing of the war horse, and in the screams of the warriors, the hundred-person formation was quickly annihilated in it, and Liu Xie was finally killed by the ensuing chaotic knife after killing the three knights with his own hands, and his consciousness returned to his brain and left the dream battlefield.
"Whew" After gasping for a few breaths, Liu Xie leaned on the edge of the bed, trying to calm his breathing, as if he had a very real nightmare.
Liu Xie: Emperor of the Han Empire Armed forces 42, commanders 31, strategy 66, politics 61 Luck: The meager Han family is declining, the princes are rising, the mountains and rivers are broken, as a puppet emperor, in addition to the name of righteousness, your identity is a kind of sadness, work hard.
Achievement Points: 100034 This time, the commander's value was directly increased by 9 points, recalling the evaluation made by the system when the consciousness was out of the dream battlefield, his own battle, relying on the strength of the team, killed fifty-six elite Han army in fact, and frustrated the Han army formation, although there is only a trace, but in terms of the strength of both sides, it can do this step in the case of defeat, as a hundred generals, Liu Xie is already excellent, and even some generals who are famous in history, in the case of commanding a hundred Yellow Turban Army, may not be able to do the best.
It's a pity, according to the system, to promote a thousand generals, the ability to command must reach at least 50, although the commander of 100 people, Liu Xie is now more than enough, but different numbers, the difficulty of control is also different, Liu Xie still has a long way to go.
The sky outside the window has begun to light up, and the dazzling sunlight shines in through the window paper, which makes Liu Xie squint his eyes slightly, and while gradually adapting to the light, he also thinks that after Xu Huang sleeps for a while, he can start to use the dream inheritance to increase the confidence and loyalty of this famous general of the Three Kingdoms in history. t1706231537: