"Gah?" Mei Yi, the prince of the Marquis of Runan, was dumbfounded. I, Lu Xian, am the most arrogant in jumping around in the past month. I always act like the Marquis of Ji'an is the first among the marquises, and all other marquises are not as brave as me.
Why did a group of new soldiers break the formation and seize the flag in just a few breaths?
Where should I put my father Lu Zhongheng’s face?
It’s too late to save!
I didn't finish my slander, but I saw another team of mandarin ducks piercing the thorns diagonally, and two big hairy bamboos stabbed towards my face like two poisonous dragons.
"Oh my God!" Mei Yi immediately shrank behind the soldiers. The soldiers bravely held their swords in front, but they were also entangled in wolves in a moment, and the soldiers behind took advantage of the situation to press forward...
"Boom!" The banner of the Runan Marquis Mansion also fell to the ground on the school ground.
"That!" Zhu Xian felt his scalp numb. According to the rules, if the banner of the tribe fell to the east, it would be considered as the whole tribe was wiped out.
In less than a cup of tea, Ruming found that his side had already lost two troops, more than 40 people!
I want to know that there were only a hundred people from each party in that exercise!
"We're here together!" Zhu Xian's eyes turned red. "Those guys are carrying long weapons and wearing heavy armor. Their strength will be exhausted in a moment!"
"They are swarming around! If they grab the handsome flag, they will win!"
No matter what, the cement square must have legs!
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"Lao Wu's formation... is so powerful!" On the other side of the school field, Zhu Han's eyes almost fell to the ground.
That seemingly loose formation turned out to be so sharp, defeating the elite soldiers of the Hou Mansion with just half of them?
That big moso bamboo... just looked at it and it seemed out of place.
Looking at it now, there is nothing remotely funny about those swaying branches.
It is clear that the battle formation is flying dragon!
"Third brother, I'm confused about what to do." Beside him, Zhu Di had already put it on his pocket. Looking like he was in a hurry, Zhu Fan was stunned, "What should I do, fourth child? Why don't I go to the back of the town?"
"What the hell are you doing! Why are we having fun after being beaten by Lao Wu!" Zhu Di quickly fastened his helmet tassel, raised the sword wrapped in cloth in his leg and shouted: "Brothers!"
"Fuck his grandma! Side by side!"
"Come on!"
While the ghost was roaring, he rushed out with the people first.
"How can a handsome man put himself in danger..." Before Zhu Fan could finish his words, Zhu Di had already rushed out with a group of people.
He stamped his feet angrily. "No rules! No rules!"
"Come! They are here too!"
He also rushed out with Jin Wangwei.
The two sides, who were originally very particular about their formations, rushed together in a chaotic manner, and the scene instantly turned from a small army into a chaotic fight. Zhu Xian led his men to rush towards Zhu Su's Yuanyang formation, and Zhu Di also rushed to the rescue.
He rushed straight into Zhu Xian's face. Sand and dust suddenly filled the school grounds, fists, feet, swords and guns were raised at the same time, and curses and saliva flew.
In the midst of a chaotic battle, Zhu Su and his Yuanyang Formation were still the most handsome boys in the school. Wherever the green wolves passed by, the noble soldiers scattered one after another, and in the blink of an eye they had captured another flag.
Zhu Xian, sweating profusely, commanded his troops to attack together, but the Yuanyang Formation was so flexible that it was unable to advance even an inch.
"That 'Mandarin Duck Formation' is quite skillful." Xu Da, who was standing next to Li Wenzhong beside the school ground, twirled his short beard and looked at the big wolf spears flying in the east. "Using moso bamboo as a weapon,
It's quite ingenious. Moso bamboo has many branches, and it will be difficult to cut it if it is not soaked in tung oil."
"You can stab the enemy with the spear head attached in front. To cut off, you need to swing at least four or five knives."
"In that period of time, enough soldiers behind were able to attack together and kill the other side. This formation is truly invincible in a chaotic battle."
"The East of the Five Palaces really has some armor in his chest." Li Wenzhong looked at Zhu Su behind the Yuanyang Formation and admired him with his eyes.
The Zhu family has produced such a famous general, and he wants to be happy more than anyone else.
Just ask for good cultivation, and don’t worry about Zhu Jiadong’s generation having no one to help protect the beautiful country.
His son Jiujiang... Thinking of Li Jinglong, Li Wenzhong wanted to sigh.
That child is not born to lead an army... It seems that he is a good candidate for Duke Cao, so he will have to continue to work hard for a few more years.
"A body-building method, a three-stage attack, very similar to the mandarin duck formation..." Xu Da's eyes also flashed with sparkle. After hearing from his son Xu Yungong that Zhu Suqiu was conducting military exercises in the imperial village, he hid it from others.
People come here to watch in casual clothes.
Brother Zhu is very clear about what he means. He does not want Zhu Laowu to be his son-in-law.
But how famous was Xu Da, the Duke of Wei, in the military? How smart was her daughter? How could she marry a playboy who was not good at military affairs?
In ordinary months, I went to the east of the five halls to try and compare.
If you are not satisfied, even if you try hard to make Bi Dong displeased, try to stop the marriage.
Anyway, he, Xu Da, has so many meritorious deeds that he can’t even use up all his merits and deeds. Bidong personally promised that after a few months, he could expand his territory and enclose foreign territories. So what is there to worry about?
Why sell your daughter for glory and stability?
From what I can see now, Xu Da is not satisfied with the fault of the Fifth Palace Master.
The great scholar Song Lian and the Confucian scholar Fang Xiaoru were full of praise for him. His son Xu Yungong and his daughter also admired his arithmetic attainments very much.
The economy is not the best in the world, and even the military is far superior to ordinary people.
He truly deserves to be his son-in-law riding a dragon!
Thinking about it, the battle in the field was coming to an end. Zhu Su's side relied on the mandarin duck formation to fight and retreat, holding back most of the noble tribesmen.
With red eyes, Zhu Xian kept pressing people down, hoping to exhaust the strength of the two mandarin duck formations protecting Zhu Su. But he didn't expect that those guys wearing heavy armor were as strong as cattle.
After fighting for so long, he was still dancing with his sword. A lot of dust was brought up when the two moso bamboos were turned over, which almost blinded Zhu Xian's eyes. He was still walking briskly when he was moving, as if he was in the same place.
Armor is of no importance.
"Those people, shouldn't they all be recruits who have not gone through the battle formation?"
"Why are they so brave? Could it be that all of them are as fierce as the late Kaiping King Chang Shiwan?"
"It's hard to find one such warrior among ten thousand people. How come there are more than twenty of them!"
The longer the time dragged on, the more panicked Zhu Xian felt. Although he claimed to be resourceful, there was no strategy at all at this point. He could just keep pressing one person towards the mandarin duck formation, looking forward to those heavy armors.
In fact, the soldiers are no longer strong on the outside but strong on the inside. Just beg yourself to hold on for a while longer and you can break that damn bamboo formation.
But he didn't know that Zhu Su's group of guards were tied with sandbags and carried heavy loads up and down the mountain road of Bifeng Mountain several times every month. They were all as strong as cattle after eating meat. They were only wearing heavy armor.
It’s not a problem to practice for several hours, but where is the time to have the strength to endure it all?
On Zhu Xian's side, it has become a taboo for military strategists to "add fuel to the fire", and they continue to send reinforcements but there is no progress. The two mandarin duck formations are like two bottomless pits, constantly devouring what little is left on the noble side.
combat effectiveness.
Zhu Di was also holding back his strength. Zhu Xian kept sending people to "add fuel", and the protection around him naturally became weaker and weaker. Zhu Di saw the opportunity and rushed into Zhu Xian with a loud roar.
In Siam's formation, he chopped off the leg of the flag and then flew up with a kick, knocking Zhu Siam's handsome flag to the ground.
"The victory has been decided!" Zhu Di, who felt satisfied, laughed loudly. After hearing this, the two parties who were still fighting stopped waving their weapons. One of the two groups was dejected, while the other cheered loudly.