Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 382 The Battle of Crossing the River - Attacking All Fronts
As early as the moment Chang Sheng led his army into Li Fangyuan's rear camp, Chang Mao, who was far to the north, had already received the news through scouts and made corresponding deployments immediately.

"Attack across the board."

"Attack across the board?"

All the generals in the tent were astonished.

Chang Mao nodded, punched heavily on the edge of the sand table, and confirmed again: "That's right, attack from all directions, Wang Bi."

"The end is here."

"The commander will hand over the cavalry to you, and you will be responsible for dividing the battlefield." Chang Mao pointed on the sand table with a baton in his hand: "Once the battle starts, the first thing to do is to cut off the connection between Li Fangyuan's army and the various forts, so your duty is to Divide the battlefield and cut off all connections between the enemy's army and these more than 70 docks."

"Yu Anqiang."

Yu Anqiang, the commander who was the first to land on the beach, stood up and shouted: "The last general is here."

"Tong Guangting."

"The end is here."

"Dai Zhiliang."

"The end is here."

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Chang Mao counted the names around, and then threw the baton: "Reorganize the army immediately, take advantage of Li Fangyuan's opportunity to attack from all directions, and pull out all the nails that are in the way in the south for this commander!"

All the generals clasped their fists together and made a promise, then turned around and left the tent vigorously. In a short while, the sound of drums outside the handsome tent shook the sky.

After explaining everything, Chang Mao silently sat back in the commander's seat, but stared blankly at the outside of the commander's tent.

"Second brother, you must survive."

In the camp of the North Korean army, the shouts of killing had gradually disappeared, replaced by raging fires. Tang Mengjie stood outside the fire site, looking at the North Korean army gathered from all directions, and smiled.

"Brothers, are you afraid of death?"

All the soldiers laughed: "The general underestimated us."

"You are worthy of being my son of Huaxia." Tang Mengjie laughed, then cheered up and shouted: "All sons obey orders."

"exist!"

"Prepare to be martyred!"

"promise!"

Li Fangyuan looked at the soaring flames in the back camp, and closed his eyes in pain.

There wasn't much grain left in those granaries, and most of what the Ming army burned was actually empty granaries, but the army didn't know, and the soldiers below didn't know.

For a long time, Li Fangyuan has been given full rations for every meal, in order to stabilize the morale of the army.

At this moment, the granary is on fire, and the morale of the army will inevitably be unstable. Once the grain is cut off for three days, the morale of the army will inevitably collapse.

At that time, the real defeat was like a mountain.

In three days, can my father and king still send a batch of food?

"Majesty, the Ming army is attacking across the board."

Zheng Xinglai's report interrupted Li Fangyuan's thousands of melancholy, and let the latter return to the reality of the chaos.

"Don't panic, stick to the big camp. Once the Ming army is found to want to cut off our army's communication and divide the battlefield, the cavalry on the two wings will come out immediately, and cooperate with the soldiers in the Wubao to fight back against the enemy."

"Yes."

The battle situation became fierce at this moment.

On the battlefield stretching for dozens of miles horizontally, densely packed Ming troops spread out their formations and launched an attack on the star-studded Wubao formation, and in the blank area between the Wubao formation and Li Fangyuan's camp, there were nearly [-] troops from both sides. A cavalryman is risking his life to fight.

A young Ming army Erlang had just cut down an enemy soldier, and before he had time to be happy, he was shot in the face by a brigade and fell off his horse to death.

Zheng Xing wielded a big saber with mighty power, chopping down more than ten riders one after another, while panting, the horse under his crotch suddenly wailed and fell limp. Zheng Xing looked down, but the enemy soldier he had just killed was not completely dead. Lying on the ground, he stabbed his horse in the abdomen with a knife.

Unprepared, Zheng Xing fell to the ground and hit the Ming army soldier. The latter grinned at Zheng Xing, and suddenly bit Zheng Xing's ear. The painful Zheng Xing suddenly yelled. During the dispute, The ear was bitten off, and Zheng Xing, who finally got up, stabbed the knife into the soldier's face!
"Bastard! You bastard!"

Cursing angrily, Zheng Xing stabbed him several times in succession until his face was smashed to pieces.

"Pooh!"

After spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Zheng Xingcai could barely turn around, and felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body was carried flying into the sky by a huge momentum.

Lowering his head, a thick lance pierced his chest at some point.

The darkness covered Zheng Xing's eyes, so that he didn't even have time to see what the enemy who killed him looked like.

On the battlefield full of arrows and murderous intentions, everyone is strangled together, whether it is generals, officers or ordinary soldiers, in this most primitive battlefield of cold weapons, only the brave and the lucky can survive.

Although the number of cavalry of the Ming army is dominant, their position is very bad. They are stuck in the middle of Li Fangyuan's camp and the Wubao formation, which is equivalent to being attacked from two sides. The cold arrow attacks from the north and the south did not gain any advantage for a while.

The battle was stalemate for an hour, and Chang Mao hadn't waited for any favorable military developments, but instead waited for his younger brother Chang Sheng to come back.

"Second!"

Seeing Chang Sheng, Chang Mao was very excited, and hurried over to help him: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay."

Chang Sheng grinned, as if he didn't see the wounds on his body, he said anxiously: "Brother, the granary in Li Fangyuan's army has been burned down, and the supplies that Li Chenggui sent have also been burned clean. The opportunity for great victory is at hand."

Hearing this, Chang Mao's eyes lit up immediately.

"really?"

"really."

Chang Mao let go of Chang Sheng, and said in a loud voice, "Wang Bi was ordered to move the battlefield and encircle Li Fangyuan's rear from both wings. The front army continued to attack fiercely, and continued to exert positive pressure on Li Fangyuan."

The messenger left after receiving the order, and Chang Mao didn't care about Chang Sheng, saying that the latter said: "You go to the army to treat the wound."

After explaining, he quickly walked to the sand table, swept away all the useless flags with a stick, and then looked at the battle situation and said excitedly.

"Li Fangyuan's army has run out of food and grass, and must find a way to escape. Now let's take his back and force him to kill himself!"

As soon as the Ming army moved, Li Fangyuan's side naturally had scouts on patrol at all times to investigate and report.

"Mingqi left the battlefield, and the opposite wings outflanked our army's rear?"

Li Fangyuan immediately understood Chang Mao's plan.

It seems that the information that their own food and grass are running out has been learned by the Ming army.

Such a big appetite, he actually wanted to eat his entire army!

"Majesty, quickly order to stop the Ming army."

A deputy general made a suggestion, but found that Li Fangyuan just sneered.

"What to stop?"

"Zheng Xing has already died in battle. We only have more than [-] cavalry in our hands. Previously, we relied on the advantage of location to form a stalemate with the Ming army. We really need to change the battlefield and fight. Where is the opponent of the Ming cavalry? It’s just going to get lost in the wild.”

"What should I do?"

How to do?
Li Fangyuan sighed heavily.

He also wanted a prophet to tell him what to do!
(End of this chapter)