It is true that soldiers are going to fight to the battlefield, but no one is willing to die. After all, everyone joins the army for life. Every soldier has flesh and blood, not stone.

When the risk of death reaches a certain level, not many soldiers can continue to fight. If the risk of death is too high, the soldiers will immediately flee in all directions.

"I didn't expect that there was such a strong combat power among the Wu army. The guards' personal army deserved to be the elite of the Wu Kingdom." Chang Huaiyuan took the combat qualities of the Wu army soldiers in his eyes and expressed his sincere feelings.

In his mind, the Resistance Army was already a rare and most powerful army in the world. Comparing his Wuning Army with the other side, it was one in the sky and one in the ground.

The Wu army can match the resistance army in terms of combat quality. Whether it is both offensive and defensive between advance and retreat, or the soldiers of large and small battle formations, they are obviously an absolute elite army.

Zhao Ning chuckled and said disapprovingly: "The two armies have just joined forces. What can you tell wherever they are? "

When the battle begins, when the battle is not very difficult, it is nothing to be able to show a fierce offensive and a rock-stable defense.

This is not yet the time to really test the soldiers of both armies.

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"Team Master, when can we go forward?" This is Qian Xiaocheng asked Qian Zhong the twenty-fifth time.

They had been standing under the sun for two hours in armor, but they didn't move their steps. They heard the boiling shouts and the sound of fighting in front of them.

Although he couldn't see the battle situation there, he could imagine that the war was in full swing. It's a pity that the excitement was someone else's and it had nothing to do with Qian Xiaocheng, which made him more and more impatient as he waited.

"What's the use of rushing? You can't run away when you should be on the court. You shouldn't wait here when you should be on the court. Do you know what it means to accumulate energy? Learn from the old men."

Qian Zhong, who was in the inspection team, was disturbed by Qian Xiaocheng and pointed at the other soldiers and taught the other party a lesson, "How many times have you told you to be steady and steady!

"If you are still so irritable when you go to the battlefield, you will lose your life."

Qian Xiaocheng looked at the old soldiers on both sides and saw that these guys who had experienced many wars were closing their eyes to rest. Even if they stood in the sun for so long, they could not see a drop of sweat on their faces, unlike him who had already sweated heavily.

"I just want to know if we have a chance to fight today."

Qian Xiaocheng, who had been trained for a long time, knew that Qian Zhong and the old soldiers were right. He lowered his head and muttered, but did not bother Qian Zhong anymore. He took the water bag on his waist and took a sip, and began to calm down.

After calming down, Qian Xiaocheng felt hunger in his stomach. Today, because he was going to fight, he ate breakfast in the camp very early. Although he has not been involved in the battle, it has been a long time since he has passed.

Close your eyes and your ears become more sensitive. Qian Xiaocheng found that the battle in front of the crowd became much clearer. He focused on listening to the movements and tried hard to tell who had the upper hand.

The phalanx collided head-on, and the battle was only on the front side, and there was no sound on the other three sides. What is certain is that the Jianwu Army has not yet come to attack the Resistance Army and support the guards' personal army.

It is boring for soldiers to fight on the battlefield, and it is even more boring to wait on the battlefield.

"The time is here, prepare to use dry food!" Qian Xiaocheng heard Qian Zhong's voice, opened his eyes and took out the dry cakes quickly, preparing to take out the lunch with the water bag. He had already wanted to eat something.

A great battle is likely to last for a day. It is impossible for the soldiers to take lunch without bringing them. If they are hungry, they still have the strength to fight. Even if they don’t fight, just standing there wearing dozens of kilograms of armor will not move, which is quite physically exhausting.

Qian Xiaocheng had just taken out the dry cakes and before he could even deliver them to his mouth, he heard the loud call of his own commander: "Everyone is ready, take turns to join the battle!"

Qian Zhong's harp continued: "Don't eat dry food, prepare it now!"

With the military order in front of Qian Xiaocheng's heart was immediately excited, and his heart was tense immediately. He didn't have time to eat. The two hurriedly stuffed the dry cakes back, checked the horizontal knife around their waists, and clenched the spear in their hands.

The old soldiers' movements became more straightforward and swift. After a rustling sound, the soldiers with sharp eyes and iron expressions turned into flames in an instant.

The camp ahead fought hard for two hours, and finally consumed almost the same amount of energy. They had to rotate and rest, and the camp was up.

"Go forward! Go forward!" The commander's second order came down soon.

"Everyone comes forward, pay attention to the queue!" Qian Zhong's voice was calm and powerful, and he was not in a hurry.

Qian Xiaocheng tried hard to suppress his excitement, but he still couldn't calm his body. His breathing became a little rapid, and his hands began to tremble slightly, and his movements were not large but very frequent.

Several months of training have prevented him from forgetting his instinct. He pressed a knife with one hand and held a spear with the other, and walked forward quickly with the team. He kept sweeping his left and right comrades from the corner of his eyes, paying attention to the distance between him and his comrades.

The soldiers of the rear camp in front of them were first intersecting with them. Qian Xiaocheng noticed the fresh traces of the knife chopping and axe on their armor at first sight.

Some of the armor leaves were broken, their battle robe was stained with blood, and the wounds were initially bandaged. Some were obviously injured. Some were supported and some were carried. However, most of the soldiers were not seriously injured, but their clothes were soaked in sweat.

It can be seen that these rebel soldiers are very tired.

But even though they were tired, they still had sharp eyebrows, steady steps, and rigorous rules in their actions. They were real tigers and wolves, maintaining the remaining strength of fighting and killing people.

"Working in the battle formation will not allow the soldiers to fight to the point of exhaustion. When they are not strong enough, they will be removed in time. The soldiers behind will go up and continue to fight to maintain the full combat power of the battle formation."

Qian Xiaocheng's words during the past training echoed in Qian Zhong's mind.

"How powerful is the Wu army?" Qian Zhong asked while walking, his eyes were not specific to whom.

"The combat power is not weak, so don't underestimate the enemy."

"The overall difference is not much from us. They basically have everything we have!"

"These birds are strong and sharp in armor. You should pay attention!"

"The cultivation level is lower, this is a place that can be used."

"There are not too many special things. As long as you can fight hard, you can kill them!"

“There are not many flaws and need to be dealt with carefully.”

"Bow your fuck!"

“…”

When the retreated soldiers passed by their comrades, they shared their experiences with each other, and told the newly-up soldiers to pay attention to what they should pay attention to, and strive to let their companions know more about the enemy.

These enemy formation situations were all obtained by them for their blood and sweat, and they were extremely valuable. Only by knowing the enemy and the enemy can we better defeat the Wu army in the battle formation.

The exchanges between the soldiers were very scattered, and the commanders of both battalions, Du Yuhou and other main generals and schools had relatively detailed one-on-one communication when they met, and some even left behind to teach their experiences specifically.

When Qian Xiaocheng walked past many comrades in the front camp, he already had a good understanding of Wu Jun, and his mood changed accordingly. He understood what situation he was about to face and what mentality he should fight in general.

The sound of fighting in front gradually became louder, and in the end it was not much different from the thunder. He could slowly see the figures of the soldiers fighting on both sides.

Qian Xiaocheng's pupils shrank slightly, and the corpses under the feet of the soldiers fighting were everywhere. The flesh of the arms was scattered everywhere. The pool of blood that invaded the loess was particularly dazzling. The gaps and rolled weapons were spread among the corpses, and some were even hung with colorful organs.

He even saw a bunch of bloody intestines that were still steaming.

All of these are being trampled on by the fighting soldiers and are broken into pieces.

The faces of people who were frozen, frightened, unwilling, angry, confused were stained with dirt under the military boots and changed shape. The bridge of the nose collapsed and their eyes popped out. The mouth was cracked. The flesh and blood showed ferocious bones, which looked particularly weird and terrifying, impacting his still tough heart.

Fortunately, I have seen the battlefield of blood and fire. Although Qian Xiaocheng's scalp was slightly numb, he was a little stuffy with the thick smell of blood and peculiar smell, at least he didn't feel too much discomfort.

Since he reached the forefront of the battle formation, Qian Xiaocheng had no extra energy to pay attention to the dead. With the help of his cultivation power, the commander's roar overcame the noise of the battlefield and clearly spread to Qian Xiaocheng's ears:

"Go ahead, come forward!"

"Follow the one behind, kill it!" Qian Zhong, who had already stepped on the bloody corpse, held his shield and greeted him. Then he hugged and rushed in quickly with his shield, running through the gaps of the soldiers in the front camp who were fighting, and crashed into Wu Jun's sword light and sabre shadow!

Qian Zhong chose a good direction and his goals were clear.

Qian Xiaocheng, who was only three soldiers from this team, saw clearly that Qian Zhong, who was like a wild boar, knocked over a Wu Jun who was holding a long sword high and wanted to kill the injured soldiers in front of him!

Following Qian Zhong's two spearmen bowed their waists and stabbed the spears from behind the shield, and temporarily forced the Wu Jun swordsman who wanted to step forward on both sides to retreat.

The long sword hand behind the spear clenched the long sword and stared at Wu Jun at any time when he was ready to take action. While pulling the comrade who was lying on the ground back hard, he just pulled Qian Xiaocheng's feet.

Qian Xiaocheng noticed that the comrade's chain mail had been damaged in many places, with blood soaking in his lower abdomen and thighs. His face was pale, but his eyes were still open, and his trembling bloody hands tightly held the horizontal knife.

He did not look down at the comrade's comrades, but instead took the lead and pulled the other party behind him and gave it to the soldiers in the same team behind him.

He knew that as long as the Wu army in front was not allowed to kill him and overtake him, the comrade would be dragged to the safe area of ​​the formation, be treated and sent to the battlefield in full.

Although he didn't know this comrade, Qian Xiaocheng was sincerely happy that the other party could survive, and was proud that he and others worked together to save the other party.

Qian Xiaocheng kept staring in front of him, and from the corner of his eyes he tried his best to bring more Wu Jun into his eyes to deal with the sharp weapons that might come from all angles and want to take his life.

What made Qian Xiaocheng calm and energetic was that the soldiers of the same team were rushing forward like tigers, so he didn't have to worry about flanking.

For the soldiers on both sides who were already exhausted from fighting, they had just entered the battle with sufficient strength. The first wave of impact was extraordinary. Many of the Wu soldiers in front of them were stabbed, chopped down, and most of them were forced to retreat.
Chapter completed!