"Oh? If you have any ideas, you might as well say it out." Cui Wenxiu's eyes lit up, and her eyes were on Long Zixing's thoughtful face.

"According to the current intelligence, the Puer Army's western front retreat was very fast, but the northern front had not yet reacted. Once the three lines gathered together, the enemy forces opposite us would be very strong. Even if we could break it, the time was hard to say. Although Helianbo's defense line was stable, he was in the face of two sides. It is hard to say how powerful the musket team is. I think we can do a sudden attack while the three lines of the Puer Army have not yet been truly united.

To attack, do not seek to wipe out the enemy completely, but use heavy cavalry to break through, the Rangers to implement interspersed separation, disrupt their formation, destroy their unified command, and follow up the infantry to break up and disrupt the enemy. For the scattered troops, let them escape, so that they can destroy their elite troops. Even if they escape, these scattered soldiers will not be enough to affect the future battle situation. We can save more time to launch a general attack and relieve some pressure for the Second Corps."

Long Zixing also knew that this actually changed the original intention of making the whole dumpling, that is, let go of the insignificant goods in the dumplings, concentrate their efforts to destroy the elites that may pose a threat to the general offensive, and achieve the intention of completing the general offensive as soon as possible.

Cui Wenxiu nodded silently. He was also thinking that this battle would need to change. The combat effectiveness of the Puer Army was not strong, but the number was there, and the command art of the main general was quite acceptable. This also led to his design deviating from the direction at the beginning. Now it is time to correct it. Long Zixing was right. The total annihilation that he still pursued is a bit unrealistic. Defeating the Puer Army is the top priority. Now the strength of the Puer Army on the southern front has been greatly damaged, and the contraction progress of the northern and western fronts is a bit out of touch. It is a good time to launch an attack. It takes the night to launch an attack to completely defeat the forces of the Western and Southern fronts. Even if the enemy on the northern front arrives, it is useless. If you do not force annihilation, you must completely defeat it and make it lose its stubborn resistance.

"Well, by yourself, your Third Legion fights fiercely for one day today. Can you continue tonight?" Cui Wenxiu had already decided on a strategy in her heart, but he needed to consider whether the Third Legion could withstand such continuous fierce battles.

"No problem, brothers are very morale. Today's battle is mainly about cavalry fighting the vanguard. In the infantry, they can have a night battle after a little rest." Long Zizhi said with his head high.

"Okay, we will make a decision and immediately let the staff make a plan to make a breakthrough tonight, let all heavy cavalry perform breakthroughs at all costs, and the Rangers attack in full to ensure the expansion of the results. The Third Legion must secure the victory in the battle tonight. Maybe tomorrow we will have to face the Poole army withdrawn from the northern line." Cui Wenxiu said firmly: "I have ordered the Ninth Legion to draw a division from the flank to help the Second Legion stabilize the front line. We, the Pooles and even the Dutun people, are in a state of inability to stop. Anyone who retreats one step will lose the whole game. As long as Helianbo can hold on for three days, we can win this battle!"

Cui Wenxiu was right. He was in a state of inability to stop, especially in the blocking battlefield under Helianbo. At this time, the Second Legion was like an iron block placed on an anvil and allowed the hammers from both sides to attack and ravage. The violent cavalry charge made even Gao Yue infantry, who had been used to seeing the cavalry of the northern Liberians, feel the unprecedented pressure. Both the Puer and the Dutun people realized what the outcome would be when they reached this situation. If they could not work together with the Allies, the result would be to be defeated by the Tang army one by one. The Puer Kingdom and the Dutun Kingdom would also become ruins and completely disappear on the historical stage of the Eastern Continent. In a life-and-death battle, no one still had the mentality of luck and retreat.

Shanzhu's battle robe was already covered with plasma and minced meat, and even a trace of white brain splattered on the beast's face and swallowing ring on his shoulder. It was the trace of the serous liquid spear that splashed on him after the Tianling cover was smashed by the iron spear of the heavy cavalry of Poole. The words "blood-stained robe" rushing to fight bullfighting" are undoubtedly the most appropriate words for the mountain pillar with a ferocious face. A thick scratch left on the thick iron helmet. This was the trace of the flying arrow of a Poole light cavalry shooting the helmet of Zhongshanzhu. If you go further down, maybe Shanzhu could only lie in the soil like other compatriots, quietly savoring the trembling of the earth.

He waved his arms gently, and it was a little sour and not so vigorous. He could feel the evil spirit that soared into the sky even a few meters away. His thick eyebrows and tiger eyes were standing proudly in front of the formation, which made Gao Yue's soldiers' morale much more stable.

The strength of the Puer people's iron cavalry is not much inferior to that of the Kaman Iron Cavalry. No wonder every time the Kaman people sent troops, they always pulled the Puer people up. These guys probably grew up in the history of being mercenaries. Another wave of iron cavalry was repelled, and countless corpses were carried down. What should be supplemented was replenished. A stretcher soaked in the bed of red blood carried the dead soldiers and the wounded soldiers who had lost their combat effectiveness. Looking at the bustling transportation line of the dead soldiers in front of them, Shanzhu felt a sense of sadness that had never been seen before. Many brave Gao Yueerlang fell down quietly, defending the dignity of Gao Yue's warriors with his flesh and blood, and composing the glory of the imperial army.

The Gaoyue heavy infantry of the two divisions experienced unprecedented cruel baptism. Facing the heavy cavalry that had an absolute advantage and the Puer Iron Cavalry who also fought to the death, the Gaoyue infantry's performance did not disappoint anyone. Their tenacity and tenacity were enough to make any army ashamed.

The corners of the mountain pillar were a little wet. He had never known what tears were like, and he couldn't help but feel ups and downs at this time. These men who followed him from the Great Hengduan Mountains never lost the face of Gao Yueren. Whether in training or real war, they firmly occupied the glorious title of the First Infantry of the Empire, and countless difficulties and obstacles were all smooth sailing in front of them. Today they ushered in the most difficult scene in the Imperial War!

The neat rows of Gaoyue infantry seemed to have no idea that they might never see their parents, wife and children in the next round of battle. The strong will and strict discipline have created this iron army that ignores death. Death in the battlefield has become the most glorious way of death for Gaoyue soldiers. That kind of life that Gaoyue people despise is the despised life. Gaoyue men have always been born for war!

While condolences to the injured soldiers, Shanzhu knew that it was not the time to be sentimental. The Puer people would definitely launch a more fierce offensive tomorrow. The Third Division seemed to have to go on. Almost everyone in the 12th Division had been injured and half of it. Helianbo had also issued a warning to the commander of the South Line. If a breakthrough could not be made, the Second Corps would really become the first victim of this battle. I believe Cui Wenxiu should understand the benefits and interests. In fact, Shanzhu also knew that Cui Wenxiu must be anxious at this time. Once the defense line of the Second Corps was broken, the idea of ​​encirclement and annihilation on the eastern line would be completely lost. How would the Tang army, who was trapped in a tug-of-war, deal with the central and western lines that would be decided soon?

Just as Shan Zhu, deputy commander of the Second Legion, was crying for his compatriots, as the commander of the army of the Poole Kingdom, Schiller was also heartbroken for the huge price he paid for his iron-armed cavalry. During the whole day of war, more than 20,000 iron-armed cavalry were buried under the infantry defense line opposite, which was like a copper wall. He could not imagine how the Tang infantry could remain as immovable as a rock under the attack of the iron cavalry like a huge wave.

Although the endless defensive weapons of the Tang army caused great damage to the Poole cavalry, all of this should be rewarded in Schiller's opinion, such as storm crossbow, gun casting array, horse-rejecting trenches, and circular defensive vehicles. When all this was torn apart by his infantry and cavalry, Schiller thought he could get the result he wanted, but the heavy infantry that welcomed his cavalry showed unbearable combat power, just like waves of waves hitting the reefs, each time full of power, but after being smashed, they were filled with pieces of shattered waves, once, ten times, and this result made Schiller's countless hopes eventually turn into depressed. Could it be that the heavy infantry of the Tang Dynasty really cannot break through?

Thinking of this problem, Schiller couldn't help but shivered. No, it was impossible. He still had tens of thousands of cavalry in his hands, and he could still try it. The Tang Dynasty infantry was at the end of his strength. As long as he persisted, victory would definitely belong to him! What's more, the Dutun people in the east were still storming. At this time, Schiller believed that the Dutun people would not dare to hide their own personalities. They should be very clear about such a simple question.
Chapter completed!