At the north gate of Huai County, the heads of Wang Kuang and his several aides were hung high above the city gate, which was shocking and somewhat shocking. It was not to shock the Hanoi gentry. For Ye Zhao, shocking these people was useless. Moreover, these people are now considered his village party and are a helper. What Ye Zhao wanted to shock was Han Fu, who was far away in Yecheng.

Although Wang Kuang's letter was intercepted and returned without sending it out, there were probably more than Wang Kuang who had such thoughts. Now around Hanoi, one of them could threaten Ye Zhao was Dong Zhuo, and the other was Han Fu, who held the military and political affairs of Jizhou.

It was too late for Dong Zhuo to win over him at this time, so it was impossible to oppose him. At least before solving the problems of the princes, Dong Zhuo could not come to deal with him so blindly, but Han Fu had this ability and could also deal with Ye Zhao.

After all, although Muye was planning to rescue the Jia, it was Wang Fen, Xu You, Zhou Jing and others on the surface, in fact, the Jizhou family was fueling the fire. After the failure, Liu Hongke caused a lot of trouble for them. Therefore, Ye Zhao was definitely not a popular figure in the Jizhou family circle.

If someone instigated Han Fu to cause trouble at this time, it might not be impossible.

Therefore, Ye Zhao wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

First of all, he currently needs the Hanoi place, whether it is raising soldiers or sending his various talents and family members to Hanzhong, Wang Kuang can constrain himself;

Secondly, it is also a cover-up. There are countless capable people in this world. Without the open area of ​​Hanoi to cover up, Li Ru could guess his purpose, and others could also guess Ye Zhao's real purpose through clues. At least before Ye Zhao sent most of the talents and materials to Hanzhong, he did not want his purpose to be guessed by too many people;

The third is to shock Han Fu. Although Han Fu holds the military and political power of Jizhou, in terms of war potential, it is definitely not comparable to this part of Hanoi. If it is really fought, even if Ye Zhao can win, he will win miserably, and there is no benefit. The Jizhou family rejects him too much, which cannot be resolved in a short period of time. If he enters Jizhou at this moment, he may have to devote all his energy to fighting wits and courage with the aristocratic families. If he wants to truly dominate Jizhou and straighten up Jizhou, he will not be able to do it for ten years without external interference, let alone the princes around him. Even if he defeats Han Fu at this moment, he will only be cheaper for others.

Killing Wang Kuang may not really shock the aristocratic families in Jizhou, but it is absolutely effective for Han Fu. Although this person is a famous scholar, his personality is weak. As long as Ye Zhao shows strong enough, he believes that with Han Fu's personality, it will be difficult for him to turn against him in a short period of time.

Including this military exercise, although it was also for proofreading the combat power of each army, the most important thing was to cooperate to shock Han Fu, making Han Fu dare not invade easily.

Outside the north gate, there were swords and guns, and the array was lush. As the drum beats with extreme rhythm continued to sound, the desolate trumpets, the frequently waving flags, and the armor of the same color runes, but the details were different. The soldiers and horses began to change into different formations on the flat ground outside the north gate.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is the Niefan Camp. The shouts of killing made by girls wearing light armor and light weapons are extremely penetrating even among a group of men. As the continuous shouts of killing sounds evolving, various formations continue to evolve, but the formation is always consistent. No matter how complex the changes are, there will be no disorder at all, and advance and retreat as well.

Ye Zhao slowly supported his hands on the female wall, looked down at the formation of the Nefan Camp. After a long time, he couldn't help but exclaim: "No wonder he was able to defeat Yulin first and compete with the brave Bingzhou led by Lu Bu, and he was not at all inferior. It is rare for these girls to train themselves to such a level!"

"The lord looks down on them too much!" Ji Ling said a little angrily beside Ye Zhao: "It's just some erotic airs. If you really go to the battlefield, it may not be useful!"

Ji Ling is now one of the most outstanding generals in Ye Zhao's military commanders. He doesn't mention martial arts, but only commands the troops. Among Ye Zhao's generals, he can rank among the top three. Even if he is a subordinate, a capable person always has his own arrogance. He does not think that the soldiers he trained will be worse than a group of women. Even if these women were trained by Ye Zhao, he does not think that he can be very strong. He can form a formation, but is the elite? Where can you set up a formation on the battlefield?

"Can General Ji Ling dare to give it a try?" Ye Zhao asked with a smile.

"The last general is brave." Ji Ling bowed and said.

"It's okay, the military is competing with skills. This should be the case. Not only are you and the lords, but also the lords of the three armies. There is no joke in the army. Since General Ji Ling is willing to try, why not try it?" Ye Zhao looked at everyone and said, "If this Niefan camp cannot show some skills today, I think all the generals will think I am making trouble."

"I dare not!" Fang Yue, Zhao Yun, Xiahou Lan, Zhang Liao and others on the side said quickly. Some of them had seen the strength of the Nefan Camp, but most of them were like Ji Ling and were dissatisfied.

Ye Zhao smiled slightly and ordered the troller to ring three times. Under the city wall, the soldiers retreated one after another, leaving only the Nefan Camp and Ji Ling's personal guard camp, each of which replaced wooden weapons and confronted each other on the wide flat ground at a distance of hundreds of steps.

"Girls!" Ye Zhao stood up straight, looked down at the Nevan camp soldiers off the field and said, "Once again, someone questioned your abilities, and this time it was a question from our own people, what should I do?"

"war!"

Five hundred female soldiers shouted loudly in unison, shaking the sky.

"Aren't you afraid? This time the opponent is also elite!" Ye Zhao said with a smile.

"The glory of the Nevant Camp is forged by our blood. No one can humiliate me lightly!" Ren Hongchang took a deep breath and raised the wooden gun in his hand high.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Not to mention anything else, just this momentum and the unquestionable belief in the voice made the generals present change slightly. If this was a soldier composed of men in front of them, they would not have doubted that this was an elite force.

Ji Ling bowed to Ye Zhao, stepped forward, stood half a seat behind Ye Zhao, looked at the guard camp at the other end, and said in a deep voice: "The battlefield has always been the place where we men fight. Men, use your fists to tell these women that the battlefield is not where they should come!"

"Roar~" A group of soldiers from the personal guard camp made a sound of wolf howls, and a wild aura surged out.

Swish ~

The three generals of the Neifan Camp looked up coldly, looked at Ji Ling, and then turned their eyes back to the battlefield. Ren Hongchang waved his hand, and the Five Hundred Neifan Camp quickly opened the formation.

"Kill!" Ji Ling had no end. In his opinion, if he took action himself, he would be a little bullying!

After all, the bow and arrow were not used, it was his own family. Even if the wooden arrows without arrow clusters were shot, if they hit fragile parts such as eyes, it would easily cause permanent damage. After hovering for a while, the two men slowly approached.

"Kill~"

Then, in the shocked gaze of Ji Ling and most generals and gentry, they saw the fierce side of the Nefan Camp. The front row soldiers had just handed over, and the female soldiers in the back row had already stepped on the shoulders of the front row female soldiers and rushed up. The short stick in his hand was used as a weapon and hit the somewhat confused soldiers. Often, with one blow, the wooden stick could be cracked. Then the female soldiers holding long sticks rushed out from the rear, and cooperated with the front row female soldiers to push the opponent into the front and broke the soldiers. Ji Ling's personal guard camp, the formation of the formation was instantly broken, while the Nefan Camp camp was still the same.

The next step was to crush it. Even if it was a wooden weapon, it would not be fatal, but it would be easy to kill the real fire when fighting together. A soldier was hit by two sticks and was already killed in battle, but at this moment, a rogue roared and continued to rush forward. Then... at least seven or eight wooden sticks of varying lengths fell on him at the same time. The originally violent aura disappeared in an instant, and he was driven out of the formation with a scream of pain.

It can also be seen that although Ji Ling's troops were good, they were still a certain gap with the Bingzhou elite led by Lu Bu at that time. At that time, the two sides were entangled, but there was no obvious victory or defeat. Even the Bingzhou elite had to gain a few points. At this moment, Ji Ling's formation had completely collapsed, and the Niefan Camp still had a basis for advance and retreat, and the formation was not at all chaotic. The gap was undoubtedly revealed after a quarter of an hour of battle.

"Can General Ji Ling be subdued?" Ye Zhao looked at Ji Ling and smiled.

"This... I will admit defeat." Ji Ling looked at the female soldiers and was so shocked that she couldn't speak. After a long time, she let out and said, "Is this still a woman?"

Ye Zhao did not answer, waved his hand and the drumbeats sounded, and the female soldiers entwined quickly withdrew from the battlefield. It took Ji Ling's men and horses to react for a long time, and withdrew from the battlefield dejectedly and gathered again.

"Are you surprised?" Ye Zhao stood on the top of the city, and said loudly to the soldiers of the three armies: "Do you know why the Neifan Camp is so powerful?"

The three army's sons were shocked at this moment, and finally knew why a female soldier could be on the sidelines with them. This combat power was not enough to describe it. At the same time, many people looked at Ye Zhao with anticipation. A group of women could be trained like this by Ye Zhao. If they could receive Ye Zhao's personal training, they would not be worse than these women, right?

"Don't look at me. Although it was my guidance, it is not my credit for the Niefan Camp to be able to do today. Girls, let them see how you train on weekdays!" Ye Zhao said loudly.

"Here!" Ren Hongchang agreed, waved his hand, and the five hundred female soldiers quickly brought out various training equipment, and then began to train in an orderly manner according to the daily training content.

Running with a weight for twenty miles, various intensive training, such as standing up, squatting, and jumping frogs, and other training contents that Ye Zhao has gradually promoted in the army, and then simulates the progress of various environments, fast archery training, and fight against each other!

Looking at a group of female soldiers, they used all their strength as if they were fighting fiercely with male soldiers just now. The wooden sticks were beaten torn apart, but the opponent on the other side continued to fight without humming. Not to mention a group of air-conditioned soldiers, even a group of generals watching the battle on the city wall kept gasping for air-conditioning. With this kind of self-abuse training, it is no wonder that these female soldiers have such amazing combat power.

The entire training process lasted for an hour before it ended, but no one felt it was boring.

"There is no shortcut to become an elite!" Ye Zhao was very satisfied with the expressions of the soldiers. This was the effect he wanted. The training of female soldiers in such intense training requires cooperation with the huge supply of materials. It is impossible for all the troops to do it, but at least it has an inspirational effect. Ye Zhao smiled and said, "The training between me and the generals is actually no difference. The biggest difference is that I am even more cruel to my soldiers. I hope they sweat and cry on weekdays, but they don't want to see them bleed on the battlefield. I hope that today's military exercise will make you understand what elites are, not the armor on your body and the weapons in your hands, but a heart that is not afraid of hardships. I hope all the soldiers will encourage each other!"

"Thank you for your teachings, lord, we will remember them!" The generals bowed quickly and said.

"Lord!" Under the city wall, Ma Nanxiang rode out of the horse, came to the city gate, bowed to Ye Zhaoyi and said, "I will ask for something!"

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Ye Zhao said with a smile.

"General Ji Ling has just insulted my Nefan camp. The last general requested to fight alone with General Ji Ling to defend the dignity of my Nefan camp!" Ma Nanxiang bowed and said.

"I can't make the decision on this, General Ji Ling has to agree with it myself." Ye Zhao said with a smile.

"Please fight with me!" Ma Nanxiang said in a deep voice.

Ji Ling twitched his lips. Can he still retreat at this time? He felt strange when he looked around, but if he really ended up, he didn't seem to be proud of winning a shrew. If he lost... that would be impossible.

Ji Ling took a deep breath and bowed to Ye Zhao, "The general of the last is willing to fight, but if he fights alone, it will be unfair. The general of the last begs to fight alone to the three generals of the Niefan camp."

As a general under Ye Zhao, Ji Ling is not weak in ability. He can fight Dian Wei for dozens of rounds and is almost the same as the current Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, and Guan Hai. However, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao are in a period of rapid rise, and all they lack is experience. However, even so, Ji Ling's power must not be underestimated.

"Accurate!" Ye Zhao thought for a while and nodded. Ma Nanxiang alone is not necessarily Ji Ling's opponent.

"Thank you lord!" Ji Ling stood up and headed down the city.

Half an hour later, Ji Ling dragged the broken wooden knife back to Ye Zhao with a blue nose and swollen face. Behind him were Ren Hongchang, Ma Nanxiang and Li Shuxiang.

"General Ji Ling's martial arts are superb, and I admire him!" Ma Nanxiang threw away the broken wooden hammer in his hand, with a bruise on his face. Ren Hongchang and Li Shuxiang were also injured.

"General Ji Ling's martial arts skills are all over the world. There are not many people who can win. It is not easy for you three to defeat him before fighting with Lily. Let's go down to heal your wounds." Ye Zhao smiled and said to the three.

"Here!"

Looking at the direction where the three of them left, Ji Ling slowly breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Ye Zhao and said, "Lord, I am convinced!"

"Go down and repair it. Today's military exercise will end here!" Ye Zhao stood up and said to Ji Ling.
Chapter completed!