There are words about military tactics, and the best is to attack the plan.

When the two armies confront each other, the overall power is certainly the most important factor, but there is also one aspect that is the same key, that is the momentum.

This so-called momentum is momentum and war trend. It is formed by the spirit of each soldier condensed with each other. In the most intuitive way, it shows the combat capability of an army, which is called harmony of people.

The three elements of combat, time, place, and harmony, can be seen.

As the saying goes, one move will decline again and then be exhausted. Once the army is defeated, it will completely lose its resistance from beginning to end, just like the large army of monks in Taixuan land on the battlefield of the North Sea, like the current large army of monks in Taixuan on the North Sea battlefield, and will begin to flee in a hurry to the rear.

After the collapse of combat beliefs, fear spreads faster than wildfires, as unstoppable as an avalanche.

In this first head-on bloody battle between the great forces of the Taixuan Land, Wang Jing and the entire Military Affairs Office staff took the approach of attacking the heart to the extreme, from hope to despair, back to hope, and then continued to fall into the abyss of despair. These waves of violent ups and downs of inner torture completely destroyed the minds of a large number of cultivators in the Taixuan Land.

Most of the creatures in the world are following the herds, and people of all races in Taixuan Land are no exception. Therefore, monks looked at the Daxia soldiers rushing forward and the people around them howled and fled southward. They completely lost their will to attack and turned around to join the defeated army.

"In fact, anyone who is familiar with military tactics knows that the fight between two armies and the point that every general needs to do is not to mobilize every enemy's combat power with every detail, which is too exhausting.

"The strength and weakness of the cultivators in Taixuan Land are very distinct. They do not have a voice or will that can be unified in command, so it is extremely easy to defeat. With the minds of these so-called great cultivators, the proportion of casualties that can be accepted is only 40%. In other words, even if there is no last land fairyland master to escape, once our Daxia Nine Army continues to break into the cultivator formation in Taixuan Land, these people will still be in a state of collapse."

On the back of the ancient black dragon above the Nine Islands, a steady voice belonging to Wang Jing sounded faintly. Then the youngest military marshal in Daxia's history stared at the monk in Taixuan Land who was beginning to flee backwards in the battlefield ahead, and continued to open his mouth and said:

"What every general likes most is the pursuit and destruction of the enemy after losing his will. I am no exception, but this is a science, and it is a recruitment of commanders from various armies to come here."

Shortly after Wang Jing's voice fell, a group of generals in various armors quickly came to the back of the Black Dragon, and after performing the standard Great Xia military salute, they waited for the instructions of the young marshal.

Then he continued to stare at Wang Jing on the battlefield below, raised his right hand, and the sound came out:

"Then the nine armies, entering the pursuit and siege battle, will the assault speed of the vanguard army double the speed of the general, and do not seek to kill the enemy, and charge with all their strength."

Speaking of this, Wang Jing raised his hand and pointed to the outermost part of the glazed land at the end of his sight. The increasingly powerful voice once again came into the ears of all the generals:

"I need to completely complete the encirclement before these fleeing monks from Taixuan Land escape this sea land battlefield, the assault nine army will complete the encirclement, encircle six and three, and open three southward exits. The rest of you should know what to do, right?"

As soon as Wang Jing said this, the eyes of the commanders of each army behind him were bright, and a roar with a smile came out:

"promise!"

After the roar, several commanders who were already ready to whip forward, and after bowing, they continued to speak:

"Marson, the Great Xia Heavy Cavalry is ready to go, so I'll ask for a fight!"

"What's the hurry? This is the first wave of Taixuan's land forces. The real battle is still behind. According to the news from Si Tianjian, the two palaces in the Holy Court came up from the south, which is the real hard bone to crack."

Wang Jing's response was solemn, and then he waved his hand, and the command sounded again on the back of the black dragon:

"The heavy cavalry of the Great Xia continued to accumulate energy and sent a message to the commander of the Tianhui Army, Feng Xingzhe, to force these princes from the central country to retreat and clear the first wave of battlefields first. If they don't leave, they will stay together!"

The young marshal's voice was already filled with a strong domineering aura that could determine the life and death of countless people. Then all the generals dispersed, and the sound of trumpets soaring into the sky continued to roll out, lingering back and forth above the sky.

Under the command of the entire army, the siege and killing battlefield in the center of the North Sea changed, shouting and killing the sky. As the monks of Taixuan Land lost their resistance, the speed of the nine army of Daxia charge forward like arrows soared at a speed visible to the naked eye, tearing the entire escaped monks of Taixuan Land from behind, and then drove straight into the road.

After receiving the order of Wang Jing to charge at full speed, the Daxia soldiers who had already penetrated their bones directly ignored the monks of Taixuan Land who were running around. They took the unstoppable Angry Beast Army as the vanguard. Under the escort of the shield and armor soldiers on both sides raised their shields to release the barriers and magical powers, they cooperated with the Weiyang Army puppets rolling forward and rushed forward at full speed.

Countless monks from Taixuan Land who were using various body techniques and magical powers were directly knocked away by the continuous Daxia charge torrent, hitting the ground, and rolling constantly. Then they were shot into the middle of their eyebrows by the light cavalry rushing from behind. The entire body was directly carried away, and blood and brain plasma scattered.

"We can't run anymore. These Daxia people want to rush forward and close them, surrounded us and catch turtles in the jar. We run like this, just waiting to die!"

On the battlefield, there were some monks from Taixuan who saw the intentions of Daxia clearly, and opened their mouths and roared wildly in fear, but the sporadic roars seemed so insignificant in the situation of the defeat of the entire army, and no one even paid attention to it.

"Stop, stop for this sect leader, don't panic, and all surround me!"

Then the older sect elder began to roar and summon the sect children around him. However, as the boundless fear spread, everyone fled in scattered areas, with few responders. Then a young child heard the voice of crying:

"Elder, run away, everyone ran away. By the way, I remember you once had a flying magic weapon on you, which is extremely fast. Take it out quickly."

Between life and death, the young disciple next to him was young, no longer caring about the so-called rules of the master's sect, and directly spoke and urged him. Then the former saw that the elder was in a daze, and he was even more anxious and continued to shout:

"These Great Xia troops charge with their legs. As long as we use flying magic weapons, we will definitely escape. Elders wake up!"

Before this was finished, the young monk let out a scream, his whole body was slapped away directly, and finally a cold voice came:

"You can also scold the things that are not distinguished by the superiors and inferiors!"
Chapter completed!