The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 98 Humiliating Yang Hong

"Kill!--"

The tide-like army of Dihuang suddenly appeared, and with a thunderous momentum, it pressed a force ambushed at Yang Hong. Like a wooden boat in a huge wave, nearly 5,000 people and horses suddenly disappeared into Yang Hong's perception. By the time the "mear" around Yang Hong contracted here, Fang Yun's army had disappeared strangely.

"Kill!--"

A wave is not flat, and a wave rises again. Far away from each other, Yang Hong lost the induction of three troops at the same time. In a short period of time, Yang Hong lost more than 10,000 troops. Coupled with the previous losses, Yang Hong's military strength is less than 600,000.

hooves! Hoof!!

The horseshoe were like stepping on the waves, rolling one wave at a time. Di Huang's army advanced south at an alarming speed. Yang Hong's troops were destroyed one after another. Fang Yun finally began to use his tactical ability to attack Yang Hong's "Tianluo Di Net" array.

A water fish with a body length of one and a half feet, if it hits the net, it will immediately get stuck. But if a shark breaks into the net, it is not the fish that is stuck, but that the net is broken!

At this moment, Yang Hong felt that he had broken into a shark in his net. Not only that, the opponent seems to know his woven net very well. I know where the rope is thick and where it is fragile.

No one expected that Fang Yun's attack would be so profitable!

Rong Ting, Li Juzheng, Liu Shouzheng, Zhang Muqing and others stared closely ahead. In their eyes, they saw Fang Yun's three armies, either divided or merged. Regardless of whether it is divided or combined, the final result is Yang Hong's army, which is eaten up little by Fang Yun with absolute strength. In this process, Fang Yun's loss is very small.

"Fang Yun's tactics have not changed, that is, bullying the weak with more to win less. A single force can't beat Yang Hong, so concentrate the absolute force and kill the opponent!"

Several people in the hall are familiar with the art of war. I saw through Fang Yun's tactics at once. This kind of tactic is very simple, and it can even be said to be rough. However, it is very effective to deal with Yang Hong.

"The 20,000 cavalry that Fang Yun began to release has figured out Yang Hong's arrangement. If Yang Hong doesn't react, he will be defeated soon!"

Rong Ting said secretly. The army led by Fang Yun, in front of everyone at this time, showed an extremely sharp style, completely destroyed!

"It's not good, he targeted me!"

Yang Hong felt that he had become a transparent person in front of Fang Yun at this moment, and there was no secret at all. He immediately remembered the 20,000 soldiers and horses sent by Fang Yun before. Yang Hong thought he had confused Fang Yun, but now it seems that Fang Yun has already figured out his arrangement through these 20,000 troops.

Yang Hong's mind moved and immediately changed the deployment of troops.

Rumble, on the vast land, countless soldiers and horses attacked at the same time. Hundreds of thousands of Zhou soldiers exuded a murderous atmosphere in Yang Hong's hands and strangled Fang Yun's scattered army.

Yang Hong's soldiers and horses had just set off from the ambush. Immediately, an iron horse appeared halfway. Almost at the same time, soldiers and horses in other places of Yang Hong also met iron riders.

"Bad!"

Yang Hong's heart sank and knew the movement of the soldiers and horses, which was discovered by Fang Yun. Fang Yun's cavalry are scattered on the vast land, like a drop in the ocean. If Yang Hong doesn't move, these cavalry will immediately be useless. It's useless. However, as soon as Yang Hong sent troops, he could not avoid Fang Yun's exploration horses.

The reason is very simple. Fang Yun's cavalry choose to place them is extremely tricky and belongs to the kind of place they must pass.

A feeling of irritability suddenly surged up in Yang Hong's heart. He had never met such a tricky enemy! There is no way but to be found and have to kill it. With ten thousand arrows, Fang Yun's detective horses were immediately killed one by one. But Fang Yun's goal has been achieved.

"Wow!——"

The horn sounded, and Fang Yun scattered troops in all directions and immediately closed up. Form the left, middle, right and last four simple squares again. Total strength, 950,000! When attacking on all sides, Fang Yun still lost 70,000 soldiers and horses, of course, most of them were ordinary soldiers. As for the elite, it is basically intact.

Fang Yun and Chen Bing blocked the army going to the north in the continuous mountains. Quietly waiting for Yang Hong's army to arrive.

In the south, Yang Hong's troops flew everywhere and immediately found that all of Fang Yun's troops had disappeared. Soon he came to report and found Fang Yun's army.

"The Land of Death!"

From the message sent by the scout, Yang Hong quickly figured out the name of the terrain. The place of death is the place where the Great Zhou army fought the last decisive battle between the Northwest War and the Northwest Di people.

This terrain is two extremely wide low mountains. The two mountains look at each other, which is very suitable for the battle of large troops. It was here that Yang Hong injured Emperor Di and won the victory of the Northwest Campaign.

Fang Yun chose this place, obviously trying to fight with him here!

Yang Hong weighed in his heart that he still had 540,000 troops left at this time! Although Fang Yun has a large number of troops, the combat strength of Dihuang soldiers is not as good as that of Dazhou soldiers. Generally speaking, the two sides have reached the initial equilibrium state, and the losses are equal to each other!

Decisive battle! - Fang Yun sent a clear signal.

Yang Hong hesitated, and the strength of the two people returned to the original point. If it had been before, Yang Hong would only want to play with Fang Yun, and would not pay attention to the obvious signal of Fang Yun at all. But as soon as he touched it, Yang Hong had a clear understanding:

His "strange" soldier is useful to anyone, but the other party's cloud is useless!

Fang Yun's use of "positive" soldiers has deeply obtained the eight key words of "the soldiers will block, and the water will flood the earth", so as to reach the state of constant change.

Fang Yun's tactic is simple, but very effective. You are a famous general, full of tricks, and you can't use it, because he won't give you the opportunity to use it at all!

You set an ambush, and he won't move forward, making your ambush invalid. If you are strong, he will retreat immediately, not procrastinate at all, and will not give you a chance to fight at all. At the same time, his reconnaissance is extremely terrible, and he almost always controls the overall situation.

The only way to fight against this kind of person is to shake him head-on and defeat him with his excellent command skills!

Although Yang Hong could ignore Fang Yun's challenge and continue to use other tricks, Fang Yun waved his troops to the place of death, but cut off his possibility of using other strange soldiers.

It's like a way forward. There is a grand canyon. The only way to cross the grand canyon is through the narrow canon. Fang Yun has made it clear that he will not give him other choices.

Yang Hong never thought that someone would force himself to this point, and this person is not an ordinary scholar in the capital.

"Come on!"

Fang Yun looked at the south and muttered. His heart rose with great pride! At this moment, the experience of studying the art of war in the past ten years, the experience of fighting with Zhang Ying, and the leading experience of the four marquis's war for decades, one by one flowed through his heart, Fang Yun became extremely confident at this moment.

In any dynasty, it is much more difficult for civilians to be crowned than nobles! Fang Yin, the Marquis of Sifang, was born reckless, but with his own efforts, he became the most powerful civilian marquis in the Zhou Dynasty. In the most prosperous time, his influence directly pursued the Marquis of Wu. Such existence, its leading experience, is enough to be proud of any existence in the world!

In his previous life, although Fang Yun did not inherit the martial arts of Sifanghou, he inherited his military strategy. And this is the reason why Fang Yun dares to challenge Yang Hong!

Behind the name of Fang Yun, an unknown scholar, standing is the shadow of the strongest Sifanghou of the Zhou Dynasty! Yang Hong's ten years of experience in commanding troops, in front of Hou Fangyin, is simply a floating cloud!

hooves!

After a short silence, in the southern land, countless Zhou soldiers finally marched north. As a member of the aristocracy, Yang Hong is proud of his own bloodline. He has his own pride and absolutely can't tolerate other people's tolerance for himself. In particular, this person is the nameless scholar Fang Yunshi!

In the rumble and violent trembling of the earth, Yang Hong's 540,000 troops lined up and appeared on the top of the mountain opposite Fang Yun.

Ton!——

Almost at the same time, a heavy drum sounded on the mountain of both sides. The two breaths of killing, the noise, rushed straight to the sky.

"Kill!--"

Like a waterfall, countless soldiers and horses rushed down at the same time on the two hills. The final decisive battle of the Northwest War was staged again at the same place.

Di Huangsheng?

Great Zhou Sheng?

Everyone focused their eyes on the changing light and shadow on the sand table, and their breathing became a little short. The establishment of Marquis Wu is determined by the result of this decisive battle!

"Kill!--"

The horses hiss, and the rain of arrows is like locust. Just like two fierce beasts, two huge armies, instantly bite together. At the moment of contact between the two sides, the two lost nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses!

The head-on duel is completely a battle of command ability!

Fang Yun's army, either advancing or retreating, gathering or scattered, seems to be chaotic, but it is the order of mixing.

Yang Hong's army, changeable, fish scale array, wild goose array, front and arrow array..., all kinds of arrays are divided and combined, constantly exerting great lethality.

Both of them feel the strength of the other party.

On both sides of the sand table, the bodies of the two people were like wood carvings, motionless, but the faces of the two people showed an extremely solemn look. That's the expression I had when I met my opponent.

Both of their armies were killed and injured, with a sharp reduction of 100,000. For a time, in the valley, corpses were everywhere, and corpses flowed into rivers, a scene of killing.

The decisive battle is finally over.

In the Dali Temple, Rong Ting, Li Juzheng, Zhang Muqing and Liu Shouzheng sighed and stood up.

"Fang Yun, you lost!"

Next to the sand table, Yang Hong opened his eyes with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Where did you lose?" Fang Yun also opened his eyes and said indifferently.

"Fang Yun, I have to admit that you do have some skills. My army of more than 500,000 has been put up by you. However, you are still too inexperienced. Long before the decisive battle, I sent an army to attack your battalion. Now, your camp has been occupied by me, and you have lost!"

Yang Hong sneered, stretched out a finger and pointed to the sand table, Fang Yun's base camp.

Suddenly, Yang Hong's smile froze, representing Fang Yun's main business place, empty. There is no Yang Hong's strength at all.

"Hey!"

After the left rear screen, there was a faint sigh. In the sigh, the two figures turned away, covered by the screen, and could not see clearly.

"Wow!"

After the lobby, the bead curtain rolled, a pair of military boots, and three pairs of boots turned around and left one after another!

Rong Ting stood up, shook his head and left.

"This is--" Yang Hong looked puzzled.

"Hahaha!——"

At this time, Fang Yun finally laughed, laughing with endless sarcasm: "Yang Hong, do you think you are the only one who can do this? Look down at your main business!"

When he saw the flag representing the Dihuang army in the main camp, Yang Hong's face instantly faded. Just like being hammered hard in his heart, Yang Hong staggered back a few steps.

"Impossible!"--"

Yang Hong's eyes widened and muttered. His face is as pale as paper.

"Humph!" Fang Yun brushed his hand, and this sand table with exhausted internal force immediately turned into ordinary gravel and collapsed.

"The way of using the art of war cares about one mind. But to sum up all the military tactics, there is only one sentence: know the enemy, and win a hundred battles! I know you very well, but you know nothing about me. From the beginning of this deduction, the result is doomed! - Yang Hong, on the strategy of war, you are too far from me!"

After saying this, Fang Yun sneered and walked away.

After that, Yang Hong's face turned whiter when he heard this. He clenched his fist and didn't move.

"How could this happen?!"

When Fang Yun left by car, Yang Hong shouted loudly and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was shaky and he suffered a serious internal injury.

What a great shame!

Yang Hong couldn't stand it. He actually lost to an unknown scholar in front of the literature and martial arts of the Manchu Dynasty!

The wound on the body can be taken medicine and healed; the psychological wound cannot be cured. Fang Yun has no Taotian's martial arts. On the contrary, Yang Hong can pinch him to death like an ant. But it was the knife made by this ant that left an indelible wound on Yang Hong!

Noble origin, bloodline and dignity, these things that Yang Hong valued most, were severely trampled on the ground when Fang Yun brushed the sand table.

"Marquis, Marquess! ..."

Under Yang Hong's cadre, outside the Dali Temple, he couldn't help breaking into the Dali Temple for a long time. When Yang Hong saw the ground, he couldn't help but be shocked... C