"Lin Changkong, I'll order the entire army to line up." Xu Haifeng shouted in the camp.

"Yes, General."

The starring was no better than Tong Yifeng. He immediately heard the sound of shaking clothes and footsteps outside the camp. However, these sounds were extremely slight. If he had not been successful in martial arts and agility in his ears, he would not have been able to catch them at all. His face changed slightly. Thinking of Xu Haifeng's order just now, it was not difficult to guess that this sound was made by the soldiers when they lined up. But if three thousand people acted at the same time and only made such a subtle sound, what was even more rare was that no one was making loud noises during the whole process, and even whispering was heard.

This is clearly a well-trained elite unit. Xiang Ming believed that even in the Red Ocean Legion, there might not be such elite troops. If these people were slave soldiers three months ago, then Xu Haifeng's way of commanding troops would be a bit terrible.

He forced himself to calm down and remained calm. He followed Xu Haifeng out of the tent, but when he saw the neat queue of three thousand people in front of him, his face finally changed.

Although Tong Yifeng has been in the army for many years, he has been in the logistics department and is a good at dispatching and dispatching materials. However, after all, he has never been on the battlefield and has never experienced life and death training, so he can only tell whether the army is well-trained and well-equipped.

Direction Ming was very different. Although he was far younger than Tong Yifeng, he was always fighting on the front line of the battlefield. He could see at a glance that the indifference and coldness in these people's eyes were definitely not something that could be trained through any training. Only one kind of eyes would have, and only one kind of people would have such a terrifying look. They would raise the butcher knife without hesitation and wave it to the old, weak, sick and disabled, who were powerless, and they would perfectly execute any orders from the superiors. Even if they knew they would die, they would never retreat, because such people had seen through everything and would no longer be nostalgic for anything in the world, including their lives. They could no longer call them humans. Perhaps the killing machine was the only title suitable for them.

Every commander hopes that his soldiers are like this machine, but in fact, there are not many people who can climb out of the pile of dead people and are willing to continue to join the army. No general has ever found a killing machine with thousands of people to form an army. At the beginning of the founding of the Han Dynasty, there was such an army, known as a suicide squad, but there were never more than one hundred members of the suicide squad. This is the case. This team is invincible in the world. It is also easy to kill generals and seize flags when they are in battle.

Since Taizu and Taizong pacified the world, this suicide squad has disappeared, and no general has ever heard of a successful reorganization of the suicide squad. But today, this mythical team reappears in front of him, and there are three thousand people unprecedented.

Xiang Ming twisted his sore neck with difficulty and looked at the twenty elite cavalry in the red ocean he brought. They were all old brothers who had been born and died with Xiang Ming for many years, and veterans who had experienced countless battle formations. But at this moment, they were all facing a great enemy, holding knife handles in their hands, and their knuckles that looked white due to excessive force. They stared at the more than 3,000 people with nervous expressions. The big beads of sweat dripped from their heads, and the murderous aura in the sky emanated from them without any concealment.

However, the three thousand people on the other side stood firmly in their military posture, and they never even looked at them at the corner of their eyes from beginning to end. Just as the King of Beasts would not pay attention to the clown's fangs and claws, they did not take the twenty people in front of them seriously.

Looking at the performance of his elites, the difference between him and the other party was obvious. This was simply how two teams of different levels could be put together to compare.

He looked at Xu Haifeng carefully, as if he had just met this person, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes, which made Xu Haifeng's scalp numb, and he asked awkwardly: "Brother? What's wrong?"

"These are the three thousand slave soldiers you trained?"

"Yes, brother, think they are okay." Xu Haifeng showed a proud expression again. In fact, since he saw the murderous intent in Gu Daoyan's eyes, Xu Haifeng increased his training efforts. Under the inhuman training, even the original 123 people had undergone great changes. At this moment, they were playing the real effect of blood wine and reaching the peak state of blood wine warriors.

"Brother, I have an idea. If your army is comparable to the legendary suicide squad, then let's take his risk." Xiang Ming said decisively.

"What adventure? And what is the suicide squad?"

After Xiang Ming explained the origin and achievements of the suicide squad, Xu Haifeng thought about it and it was really similar to his blood-wine warrior.

"Brother, I plan to try whether you and I can join forces to capture Lin'an City."

Xiang Ming suddenly spoke, and a sentence made Xu Haifeng almost choke: "Brother, are you not mistaken? His Majesty's more than 200,000 troops are powerless. Only you and me can join together less than 10,000 people, and it is not enough to squeeze people's teeth."

Although Xiang Ming was promoted to the deputy commander of the Zuo Camp and his subordinates could command 10,000 Erlang, he had not yet returned to the northern border. At this moment, he only had three thousand cavalry under his command, so the two of them combined were less than 10,000.

"If it was someone else's army, it was unimaginable, but your subordinates were death squads. With their combat effectiveness, I think they should be 50% sure to create miracles." Jing Ming said firmly. He was a bold person and was more willing to take risks by nature. Otherwise, when he fought outside the military camp, he would not have ordered the use of 3,000 cavalry to attack 30,000 soldiers. The opportunity is right in front of him, and if he succeeded, the results he achieved would be much greater than the battle in the military camp, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

After thinking about the combat capabilities of the Blood Wine Warrior, Xu Haifeng also quite agreed with the words of Jing Ming. What's more, Xu Haifeng still had a secret weapon in his hand that had not been used. In fact, he had to be more confident about siege battles.

Seeing Xu Haifeng hesitating, Shi Ming said anxiously: "Brother, the so-called wealth and honor are sought in danger, and I can't bear to take the kids and get trapped in the wolf. Think about it, you can be promoted to the position of general, but you can't survive it for a lifetime. This time it is also an opportunity, so why not give up, so as not to regret it in the future."

Xu Haifeng bit his teeth and finally made up his mind to say, "What the elder brother said is, follow the elder brother's instructions."

Xiang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Xu Haifeng had not nodded, then this plan would not have been possible. The two of them had been discussing for a long time. This was related to their future prospects and the six thousand lives of the second division. Of course, they did not dare to be careless at all.

On the second day, under the command of the Han Emperor, His Majesty, the Han Emperor Xian, the Han army once again launched a fierce offensive, but the Caesars' defense line was still as tough as ever. The two armies were entangled on the city walls, and the big stones, the flowing arrows all over the sky and the hot hot oil kept pouring down from the city walls. Every moment, the Han army suffered great casualties.

On a high slope three miles east of Lin'an City, the square face of Emperor Xian of Han was covered with gloom at this moment, deep and chilling.

Finally, the Han army suffered heavy casualties and was powerless, so they had to retreat again. The emperor's face was even more cloudy, and all the civil and military ministers around him dared not say anything, for fear of causing trouble.

"Report..."

"Tell me." The warrior on duty responded loudly.

"Zhang, the deputy commander of the Huanglong Army, led the way and fought bravely to fight the enemy. Unfortunately, he was hit by the rookie and died gloriously."

"What?" Emperor Xian of Han was furious.

The ministers were even more talking. No wonder the Han army was defeated suddenly just now. It turned out that the commander died, so that was no wonder.

"Oh..." Emperor Xian of Han waved his sleeves angrily and said, "Who is my dear friend to get this city for me."

Everyone looked at each other. They saw the offense and defense these days, and who dared to boast about it and make it boring?

"The 250,000 army, the 250,000 army cannot take a small Lin'an city. You... are all some food." Emperor Xian of Han was so angry that he cursed: "If you pass the order, whoever captures this city will have all the jade and silk in this city."

"Report to Your Majesty, I am willing to go."

Everyone looked at it and wanted to see which guy was overestimating his abilities. However, when they saw the person clearly, they were stunned. This person was actually the new deputy commander of the left battalion of the Red Legion.

With the official position of Xiang Ming, he could not be listed in such occasions, but now he represents the Red Ocean Legion. Moreover, his family is prominent and he is the eldest son and grandson of the Fang family, so he unexpectedly got a seat.

Seeing that the words were Shining Ming, Emperor Xian of Han frowned again: "Fang Qing family, your loyalty is commendable, but your troops are all cavalry, and it is useless when siege the city. It's better to go down."

"Your Majesty, I would like to recommend one person. If you can join forces with him, you may be able to relieve your Majesty's worries."

"Oh, who is that? Let's talk about it." Emperor Xian of Han asked curiously.

"This person is Xu Haifeng, the fifth column of the Western Front Camp." Jing Ming replied respectfully.

"Xu Haifeng? What a familiar name, ah... Could it be the ten-man leader who once joined forces with you to kill the enemy?" Emperor Xian of Han finally remembered.

"That's right, this person is currently a side general of the Fifth Column, and he cooperates with me to understand. I ask Your Majesty to agree."

Gu Daoyan suddenly came out of the crowd and said, "Your Majesty, Xu Haifeng's fifth column currently has only three thousand slave soldiers. It is a fool to capture Lin'an City. Please ask Your Majesty to investigate it personally."

"Your Majesty, General Xu has the skills to train troops. After being trained by General Xu for three months, the three thousand slave soldiers are already a hundred battles. Please allow us to go to war."

"It's ridiculous that you can train three thousand slaves into an army in three months. This has never been heard before. Please give your Majesty a clear guide."
Chapter completed!