The wind in the grassland wrinkled the blue waves. Under the bright sky, there are layers of killing.
Ma Zhuang is brave, and the northern herdsman cuts through the border, breaks through the Xiongnu border and enters.
The accounting camp of the Chinese army.
"Xiaocheng is a city with a prominent midriff and weak wings. Its heavy troops must be in the midriff. We can kill the two wings and surround them."
Pointing to his map, kuzamu is very serious.
Han Fei, Li Kuo and other generals on the side all nodded and analyzed them correctly.
The wall of Xiaocheng city of Xiongnu is very wide, just like a long snake. Such a city can't be fully defended, so we have to choose the key points and defenses.
Then the middle belly of the city gate should be the place where Ryukyu listened without saying anything.
She really has no use for such tactics.
"In my opinion, this evening, we divided our troops into two routes, avoiding the most garrison in the middle abdomen, from both sides..."
"I don't think so." Kuzamu's words are still in decline. He has been thinking about TOBI Mu's sudden switch.
At present, several people in the account of the Chinese army all looked at him.
Tobim coughed, pointed to the map, and said, "I think their heavy soldiers should lie in ambush on both wings."
"What do you say?" Li Kuo opens his mouth.
"You can see the overall layout of Xiaocheng. There are people on both wings, and the midsection is not moving.
It's easy to give us an illusion.
That is to say, there is a large army in the midriff, but there is no such a large army in fact.
But look at their details... "
Very heavy, very stable, is a kind of fine to unable in the fine analysis.
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