Wei Zheng directly handed his saber to Zhou Chen.
"My knife is sharp and I'll give it to you."
Then he took a knife from the hands of another soldier. In a place like the battlefield, long weapons are very lethal. In short-hand combat, the effect of the knife is much stronger than that of the sword.
Although Zhou Chen is only a lieutenant of Lin Shu in the Red Feather Camp, he is still a hereditary Marquis of Wu Cheng in the imperial court, and his title is not inferior to that of Lin Xie, the leader of the Red Flame Army.
The military pays more attention to military exploits and strength, but military princes like Zhou Chen will still be respected.
"Thanks."
Zhou Chen thanked him and took the knife from Wei Zheng. As soon as the knife was in his hand, it sank suddenly, and then he held it tightly.
He was surprised. This knife was estimated to weigh more than twenty kilograms. It was no problem for ordinary people to pick it up, but if they wanted to wield it and kill enemies on the battlefield, they would definitely not be able to hold it for long.
Fortunately, his physique and strength are strong enough, otherwise, he really needs to change to a lighter weapon.
Thinking that he still had ten points of attributes, he thought about it, but still did not choose to add points immediately, because he still didn't know whether his physical fitness was stronger or weaker compared to the people in this world.
There was another reason. He found that each time he added points, he could restore his physical strength to a certain extent and enhance the recovery of injuries, so he kept some points and did not add them immediately.
Killing was something that was out of reach for Zhou Chen in the past, but at this moment, he had no choice. On the battlefield, if you don't kill, you can only wait to be killed.
Zhou Chen made the choice without hesitation, and he happened to be protected by Wei Zheng and others. If he didn't dare to kill the enemy, then his hundreds of years would have been in vain.
"kill!"
As if to cheer himself up, Zhou Chen shouted loudly. Although it was a bit silly, the tension in his heart did weaken a lot after the roar.
Along with Wei Zheng and others, Zhou Chen killed the soldiers of the Chongqing Emperor's Army. Relying on his agility, he avoided the opponent's attack. Then he held the knife with both hands and used all his strength to stab the enemy's chest.
Split Huashan with force.
"Pfft!"
Wei Zheng's knife was indeed very sharp. With one strike, the enemy's armor was torn apart. Zhou Chen clearly heard the sound of flesh and blood being cut open, and blood spurted out like water, splashing all over his face.
Killing the enemy with one sword was very smooth, but Zhou Chen knew that this was not his ability, but his 'own' ability before time travel.
Although his martial arts talent before time travel was average, compared to Lin Shu and others who were extremely talented, in fact, after many years of martial arts training, he had already gained strong strength. Zhou Chen inherited everything, so just now
That knife cut very smoothly.
After casually wiping off the blood on his face, Zhou Chen found that after killing a person, he didn't feel any discomfort at all. The blood spattered on his body, and he didn't feel sick or scared. Instead, he felt a sense of pleasure in killing the enemy.
On the battlefield, he was not allowed to think too much, so he followed Wei Zheng and others to fight the enemy again.
After killing several enemies, Zhou Chen adapted to this kind of fighting. He was surprised by his adaptability. He seemed to be infected by the killing atmosphere of the battlefield.
He didn't know how long they had been fighting, and Zhou Chen couldn't remember how many enemies he had killed and wounded. Now he felt extremely sore all over his body, especially the arms that wielded the knife. It was even more uncomfortable, and the hands holding the knife kept shaking.
He did not dare to be careless and immediately added a little physical strength to himself. After adding a little physical strength, he clearly felt that he had regained a little strength.
Breathing heavily, Zhou Chen found that Wei Zheng and others around him also looked exhausted. They had experienced many wars, and their physical strength and willpower were far beyond ordinary people.
But they have been fighting bloody battles with the Chongqing Imperial Army for more than two days and two nights. No matter how strong the iron man is, he will be exhausted, let alone they have been fighting for several hours without rest, and now they are still fighting bloody battles. What's more,
Rely on tenacious willpower.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Woo..."
The shouts of killing and the sound of horns never stopped. Even Zhou Chen, who had never experienced ancient wars, understood at this moment that both sides wanted to determine the outcome of this battle, and no one was willing to retreat.
If you can't retreat, what else can you do? You can only continue to fight.
Zhou Chen doesn't know any tactics and tactics. Now he only knows how to follow Wei Zheng and others to fight with everyone in Chiyu Camp. Wherever they kill, he will follow them.
After fighting for a long time, he was not intact. He had many wounds on his body, but they were basically flesh wounds. After the injury, he could only simply stop the bleeding, and then he had to continue fighting. The armor was originally red, but after it was stained with blood,
, becomes more blood red.
It was daytime when Zhou Chen traveled over, and now it's night, but the war still hasn't stopped. The two sides are fighting while retreating, and the battlefield has become extremely large.
Zhou Chen didn't know what it meant to be littered with corpses and rivers of blood before, but now she knew that it all happened in front of his eyes.
From an urbanite who had never been exposed to killing or war, it only took a few hours to become a battlefield lieutenant who killed more than ten enemies. This transformation was so sudden, yet so smooth.
At this moment, he seemed to feel that his soul and consciousness had been sublimated.
However, as the sky turned dark, Zhou Chen also discovered something different. The fighting on the battlefield was gradually dominated by the red Crimson Flame Army. The number of the imperial troops in Dayu decreased sharply. Some were killed, and some may have collapsed.
Some people may have been frightened out of their wits and did not want to die like this, so they became deserters.
In short, even a layman like him could see that the Red Flame Army would win soon.
The victory of the Red Flame Army was a happy thing, but Zhou Chen was not happy at all at this time, because he knew that just after the Red Flame Army annihilated the Chongqing Emperor's army, it would be led by Xie Yu
A hundred thousand troops encircled and suppressed them, and were finally destroyed in Meiling.
Suddenly, there was a commotion on the battlefield, and then Zhou Chen vaguely heard it.
"The coach is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed." "The coach is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed."......
From the beginning, the roar could only be vaguely heard, but later on, countless people shouted, and everyone in the entire battlefield could hear it.
Wei Zheng and others beside Zhou Chen looked ecstatic when they heard the roar of the Red Flame Army.
"We won, we won, our Red Flame Army won."
In such a final battle of perseverance, the death of the head coach is definitely the heaviest blow to an army.
As the Red Flame Army roared, many of the Dayu Imperial Army soldiers who were still fighting began to commotion. Slowly, more and more Imperial Army soldiers gave up the fight, either kneeling down and surrendering, or throwing themselves down.
Weapons rushed wildly, and only a small number of troops were left to continue fighting.
The enemy troops in front of Zhou Chen and others quickly retreated and knelt down to surrender. When he saw this scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Won."
Even though he knew there was danger ahead, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw victory in sight.
Speaking of which, this is the first time he has participated in a war in the hundreds of years he has lived, and it was a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people. Fortunately, he has a good status after time traveling. If he had time traveled and become an ordinary soldier, it would be difficult for him to fight in this war.
Survive a war.
Suddenly, Zhou Chen's legs softened and his body fell down uncontrollably. He sat on the ground full of blood. He wanted to hold on with both hands, but found that his arms could no longer use the strength and he could no longer stand up.
.
Looking at his hands again, the tiger's mouth had already cracked, and the blood stained the entire palm.
Most of the armor on his body was damaged. When he was fighting, he didn't care about the pain at all, but now after sitting down, the pain on his body made him frown.
Looking up, he found that there were many Red Flame Army soldiers like him on the battlefield, all of them collapsed to the ground, but more of them were still standing.
Although the war is coming to an end, the enemy has not been killed, and there are still many surrendered troops to deal with.
"We won this battle in the end, Ah Chen. Now you know why our Red Flame Army is invincible and invincible, right?"
Wei Zheng sat down next to Zhou Chen and said happily, but the next moment, he hissed in pain.
"Um."
Zhou Chen responded softly. He had only heard about the power of the Red Flame Army from TV series, but had never really seen it.
Before he traveled through time, he had only joined the Red Feather Camp for more than a year, and this battle with the Chongqing Emperor's army was only the first battle he had ever experienced.
However, the Red Flame Army is indeed powerful. This time, Dayu's imperial army has 200,000 people, but the Red Flame Army only has 70,000 people.
70,000 people versus 200,000 people, and they could almost annihilate them all. Such a record is indeed terrifying.
Lin Xie had such a loyal and invincible army. It is no wonder that Emperor Liang was afraid. Even though he knew there might be a problem, he still ordered to destroy the Red Flame Army.
In the final analysis, it was Lin Xie and the Red Flame Army who were too strong, coupled with King Qi's strong prestige in the court, that made Emperor Liang make up his mind.
Although Wei Zheng was in pain, he still had a smile on his face, and the soldiers next to him were also tired but happy.
The Red Feather Camp is an army specially set up by Lin Xie, the commander of the Red Flame Army, for Lin Shu. It is commanded by Lin Shu and can act independently. The Red Feather Camp is mainly composed of young people.
"We won a big victory this time. We will definitely get a generous reward after returning to Aurous Hill, right?"
"That's for sure. We defeated Dayu's 200,000-strong army this time. I think we need to upgrade to another level no matter what, and the rewards will be huge."
"That's right, our Commander Lin is the number one in the Liang Army. He is invincible in all battles and invincible in all attacks."
"…………"
To be continued...