The brawl that lasted for a full quarter of an hour was over.
Chen Dinglan breathed in the cold air and looked at each other with Wen Ya and others.
Chu Qing's Pioneer Battalion won, and the Xianyong Battalion lived up to the fine tradition and style of the boat master. After nearly 30% of the troops were beaten to death, they all surrendered with their heads in their hands.
The battle losses of the Pioneer Battalion were also relatively high, with nearly half of the men defeated.
Chu Qing was very lucky. He won the most useless vanguard camp among all the camps at a glance. This meant that the second young master of the Fu family was interspersed with the enemy. Otherwise, they would have no chance of winning. Even if they were useless, they
It is also at the bottom.
Chu Qing was very happy: "Get up for me, collect the reward. After receiving the reward, go back to the camp and sleep with the reward in your arms until noon!"
The soldiers in the vanguard camp let out excited cheers. Those soldiers who fell to the ground with bruises and swollen faces seemed to have taken a resurrection potion full of blood, and Sayazi ran over to grab the money.
Chu Qing smiled slightly and led the people back to the commander's tent.
Chen Dinglan smiled bitterly: "Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men, but..."
Seeing Chu Qing walking away, Wen Ya whispered: "But what is the purpose of doing this? The battle formation must be organized."
"Damn it!"
Qiu Baoyu, who was holding a riding crop, was so angry that he turned around and yelled: "Everyone is a loser, they are all a loser. They can't even defeat the Pioneer Battalion, why should I get up and soak in the sea water!"
Qiu Baoyu felt that Chu Qing did it on purpose and deliberately embarrassed him.
Wenyahehezhile.
Any new member who joins Chu Qing's small team will be happy to see him make a fool of himself.
But in the afternoon, Wen Ya couldn't be happy anymore.
Because Chu Qing asked the wastes of the Pioneer Camp this afternoon to cut down the mixed and renamed Jiao Camp troops.
Wen Ya couldn't be happy, not because the Jiao camp he led would lose, but because it would win.
When the Pioneer Battalion, which had already suffered a lot of losses in the morning, rushed into the Jiao Camp battle formation, the outcome was already doomed.
Wen Ya was temporarily in charge of the mixed Jiao camp. There were more than a hundred people he brought over from Shang Yundao, and more than half of them were half-grown children.
But these children, most of whom were not as tall as other soldiers, shocked everyone except Chen Dinglan.
When the vanguard battalion came over, the child soldiers headed by Bai Biao quickly formed a formation and did not care about the other useless boat divisions in the same battalion.
"shield!"
After the word "shield" was shouted from Bai Biao's mouth, both the children and the veterans of Jiao camp quickly formed a shield wall.
"Shou!"
After guarding the words, the shield was neatly smashed on the beach.
"prick!"
With a stabbing sound, the spear without the spearhead was quickly handed out, and the vanguard battalion that had just rushed over was immediately stabbed to pieces.
"Shou, enter five!"
The spears were retracted, the shields were raised, and the front row troops advanced five steps with an astonishing momentum.
"prick!"
Very simple tactics, very simple battle formations, very simple orders. Under the command of the half-grown child Bai Biao, the Jiaoying troops resisted and advanced while the other losers, although useless but not stupid, quickly dispersed.
to both wings.
In the time it took to fart, there was no gap in the battle formation, and a large piece of the vanguard battalion fell.
There was no emotion in Bai Biao's eyes, and he raised the red flag high: "Fall!"
The troops holding the shield squatted down, and the troops in the back row placed their shields on the backs of the front row robes.
"kill!"
With the word "kill", Bai Biao suddenly ran away, holding the wooden Mo Dao in his hand. The little man fell from the sky, splitting Huashan with one force and hitting an army behind, like a trumpet Sheng Zhaojun, the wooden Mo Dao
Rushing left and right, the troops from the Jiao camp who had been preparing for a long time in the back row stepped on their shields and jumped into the enemy formation.
The troops originally holding shields threw away their shields, divided into two wings, and quickly formed an encirclement, constantly compressing the scope of the vanguard battalion's activities.
There is no dispute, no suspense, and an overwhelming victory belongs to Jiaoying.
The battle ended quickly, because the second young master of the Fu family did not come on the scene and squatted nearby to watch the fun and place bets.
Wen Ya saw sweat on her forehead and looked at Chu Qing cautiously.
Chu Qing's expression was incomprehensible, and he turned around to look at Wen Ya: "The commander of the Guanghuai Taoist Boat Master's Mansion... who else can I do without you!"
Wen Ya was stunned at first, and then became completely excited. She knelt down on one knee and made a military salute: "Ming Gong!"
As soon as the announcement was made, Wen Ya screamed heartbreakingly.
Chu Qing smiled slightly: "After the Guanghuai Dao Zhou Division camp is set up in the new year, I will give you the right to recruit and train troops at will. You can draw on food, grass and money at will."
Wen Ya buried his head. At this moment, he decided that even if Chu Qing rebelled, he would follow Chu Qing and fight to the end of the world!
Over the years, all the grievances and scorns suffered due to having so many adopted sons as captains have disappeared. Chu Qing’s affirmation is better than all the misunderstandings and scorn in the world.
Chu Qing had no time to pay attention to Wen Ya, whose eyes were getting red, and shouted: "Xiao Biao, come here."
Bai Biao ran over dragging the wooden sword, looked at Wen Ya, and then at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing went up and touched Bai Biao's head with a smile on his face.
Bai Biao took a step back, as if he didn't like Chu Qing's intimate movements, which were exclusive to Wen Ya.
Chu Qing didn't take it seriously: "Take your little brothers to the vanguard camp, search through their military tents, and steal all the money I awarded them in the morning."
Bai Biao still looked like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg, looking at Wen Ya.
"Hurry up and go, Dudu rewards you."
"only."
Bai Biao turned his head and shouted: "Brothers, follow me and grab the money!"
Just like that, the Wuyangyang troops from the Jiao Camp ran towards the Pioneer Camp.
The soldiers of the vanguard camp lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces wanted to cry.
They are used to losing battles, but not to winning.
In the morning, they were victorious and overjoyed.
But in the afternoon, we failed again.
If there is anything more heartbreaking than this, it would be...not only did he lose, but his money was also robbed away.
Chen Dinglan looked thoughtful, and Chu Qing said lightly: "The most painful thing in the world is that others have it but I don't. The even more painful thing is that it was mine, but it was taken away by others.
It’s so fast, it’s so fast, it’s like winning the second prize and then being struck by lightning immediately, holy shit!”
After leaving such incomprehensible words, Chu Qing left.
As soon as Chu Qing left, Qiu Baoyu, expressionless, cupped his hands towards Wen Ya: "General Wen."
"Yes." Wen Ya clasped her hands behind her back and said with a smile on her face like an old man, "What's wrong?"
"In the morning, I camped first and lost the vanguard camp. In the afternoon, you camped and defeated the vanguard camp."
"Oh, it's a fluke, it's a fluke, hahahahaha, your subordinates are all losers, you didn't admit it, you didn't accept it."
"In three days, I will bravely camp first, and then I will compete with your Jiao camp!"
After finishing the sentence, regardless of whether Wen Yatong agreed or not, Qiu Baoyu turned around, filled with murderous intent, and roared into the wind: "Let me practice, the military formation, the fucking military formation, if anyone is unstable, I will throw him away."
