Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 867:

The mental retardation is the evaluation of the aristocrats who are actually going to fight in the evening.

It’s inconvenient to fight in the dark, which is equal for both sides.

However, the new army of merchants should be more familiar with combat operations because of the well-trained relationship. The night's weakening of their strength, although certainly there, but probably not too strong.

The aristocratic factions are different. Their elite troops come from different territories. Even if they do some running-in training, they are certainly better than the merchants who have long-term special training. If you fight in the daytime, you want to fight in the night, they are obviously unfavorable.

What nerves do they make?

In this regard, Yan Xiong only has two words to evaluate.

Mentally retarded!

He did not know what the commander of the aristocratic army thought, but in his view, no matter what the whimsy, it should not be opposed to the basic principles of war.

If you do that, you will only be lucky if you can win.

In terms of military attitudes, Yan Xiong is very influenced by several "flat-flowing" netizens. Those netizens are extremely obsessed with the practice of tricks, insisting that pushing the past with strong power is the only positive way to fight. When Yan Xiong looked at film and television works and novels before, he often lamented how powerful the scheme was, but after being criticized several times, he understood his shallowness.

If you have the time to toss those moths, you might as well immerse yourself in hard work. Since ancient times, almost all the famous generals who can use the soldiers to win like a **** have a strong army to rely on. Without a strong army, it is only a matter of tricks that can be mixed with the wind and water, which is rare in ancient and modern times.

Kao Xiong can guess why the aristocratic commander chose to start the war at this time - he is likely to let the soldiers sleep enough during the day, eat enough in the evening, take a break and start the battle, just in perfect condition. When the night is getting darker, the soldiers sent by the merchants will be fatigued, and the aristocrats will have a great advantage.

This kind of idea is properly belonged to the scholarly thinking, just like... In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there is a scholar who is clamoring for the "highest and downhill", regardless of the advice of the subordinates, insisting on the choice of position on the hillside lacking water, intending to wait. When the enemy attacked, he used the mountain to push it flat, but did not expect the enemy to attack at all. Instead, he built a solid position around the hill and surrounded him and his army. In the end, he lost and lost, and it seems that he still gave his life.

The name of the scholar, Xiongxiong does not remember - he remembers that the surname is a horse, the name is difficult to write, he will not write or read.

In his view, the commander of the aristocratic group, the pony with the name of the mouth is a family, full of thoughts!

"Guess who wins?" he asked casually.

"Of course it's a businessman." Wenner replied, "But it's estimated that it won't win, it's a little bit better."

Yan Xiong took a brief look and asked: "Why is it only a slight advantage? I think they have a big advantage."

"As far as training is concerned, they do have a great advantage." Wenner said, "The aristocratic commander who chose to fight the night war must have a problem with his mind. There is no doubt. However, the nobility has two advantages. It is unmatched by the merchants."

"Two advantages? Which two?"

"The first advantage. In the recent period, their logistics has been very stable. The merchants have been harassed and raided because of harassment and raids. So the aristocratic soldiers are more physically fit than the merchants. They are better."

Yan Xiong nodded slightly: "Another advantage?"

"The second advantage is that the aristocratic soldiers have already rested during the day. Not only have they rested during the day, but their elite troops have been performing daytime sleep night shifts on duty during the past four or five days. In contrast, the soldiers sent by the merchants are also trained in the overnight battle, but the fatigue is unavoidable. Especially in the middle of the night, even if they are more energetic, they will fight because of fatigue. Decrease in ability."

Yan Xiong nodded again: "These two advantages are obvious. However, with these two advantages, how can they still fall into the wrong?"

"The level of training is different, the strength of fighting spirit is different, these are small tricks can not make up." Wenner smiled and said, "The battle of this thing, in the final analysis is to see everyone's force. Merchants sent soldiers to equip and No worse than the aristocratic, better training, more morale, especially because of the evil behavior of the aristocratic cavalry during this time, they are all angry, and now this time, they must be able to play a 12-point fight. ”

"If I want to be an aristocratic faction, I will first discuss and say, at least to the end of the battle here. All the dust settles, and the anger of the merchants is consumed. As a result, they only consider favorable factors. How can you win the battle without considering the unfavorable factors?"

Wenner shook his head and laid the groundwork for the aristocratic army: "There is no difference between the defeat and the defeat."

Yan Xiong nodded and nodded, and had a clearer concept for this battle in the distance.

Probably the commanders of the aristocratic group wanted to make a big news, and the result became a dead...

In fact, to speak big news, there is one in front of you.

The resurrection of the two fallen gods is a big news, and it is still the biggest and most amazing.

The shadow of the eagle **** behind the soul of Leon has become more and more clear. The figure of the double-winged, eagle-headed person is already a clear and transparent virtual shadow. In the eyes of Yan Xiong, it almost becomes almost Substantial.

However, whenever it becomes clearer and more realistic, it will vibrate violently, as if the old-fashioned TV signal took a moment, and then the clarity will be reduced a lot, and then slowly become clear again.

It's like a person pushing a stone up the mountain. Every time it's hard to push down the top of the mountain, the stone rolls and rolls down.

In vain.

This is so conclusive, I couldn’t help but send a malicious smile.

Of course, he knows why this is why the connection between the eagle's temple and the outside world has been completely cut off by him. Without the temple to be a transit station, the **** of the eagle cannot convert the power of faith into divine power. Without the supplement of divine power, He wants to complete the resurrection, how easy it is!

On the other side, above the soul of the evil dragon, there is also a virtual shadow. It was a white-haired old man wearing a gold armor, wearing a crown and a cloak, riding a scepter on a horse and looking very mighty.

When he saw his appearance, Wenner recognized him.

"God of the kingship, it turned out to be He!" Wenner nodded, and some smiled with gloating. "Haha! Now I can't help but look forward to it, looking forward to seeing the expression on the face of the noble god!"

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