kill!"

Zhong Yan slashed down with one sword, and while Zhe Kexing blocked, he also gave an order.

With his orders, the spearmen in front of him flocked in and stabbed him hard.

In melee, sword and shield soldiers have a great effect. However, when two armies are facing each other, the spearman's stabbing can keep the formation unchaotic and facilitate command, so it is very popular among the generals.

"prick!"

But the opponent thought so, and immediately the close contact turned into a spear stab.

No one suggested wrapping a cloth on the gun head, and no one suggested asking someone to referee the situation.

Since we are going to fight, we will just fall down.

The spear tip was deliberately rounded, but once it was stabbed heavily, it would lose its combat effectiveness if it did not fall down.

"Tiger!"

There was a commander on Zhe Kexing's side, and the spear was neatly stabbed out.

The same is true for the other party, and many people fell down in the first round.

"Tiger!"

The second round of stabbing again, no one was afraid!

The sergeants who were stabbed were screaming, either backing or falling down.

"Tiger!"

The spear stabbed forward with a sergeant, and a sergeant was stabbed in his ribs. He grabbed the spear head with both hands and knelt slowly on the ground. The severe pain made him unable to help crying.

"Is this the battlefield..."

Chen Zhongheng's face turned pale, and the tragic moment in front of him made him want to close his eyes.

The soldiers were stinging desperately, from the beginning to the madness now... everyone was losing their minds.

The first time I was in this drill with a strong atmosphere in the battle, most people were crazy.

The spear began to be in chaos. Someone took the spear as a wooden stick and whipped hard, and the scene gradually became chaotic.

"Stay..."

Zhe Kexing slashed two consecutive swords and repelled Zhong Yan. Seeing this, he shouted: "Stay the spear!"

The spearmen here began to wake up. Countless exercises made them form conditioned reflexes, and countless punishments made them remember to maintain their formation at any time.

With a neat formation, the spear stabbing will be impeccable.

Both sides were in a stalemate.

There were people falling to the ground in the front row, and both sides avoided their comrades' bodies, so a gap appeared.

"Sword and Shield Soldier..."

The sword and shield soldiers bumped head-on, and the melee began.

This is the embodiment of discipline and courage.

"Is this a battle formation?"

Zhao Zhen has seen a showman, and he often watches various exercises in the palace, but those exercises are just fancy styles. They look wonderful and have no practical significance at all.

Today is the first time he has seen such a tragic scene and can't help but change his color.

Shen An said: "This is not a battle formation!"

"That doesn't count?"

The soldiers were strangled together, some kept falling down, some shouted and fought, and some screamed for help...

The people around were retreating, children were crying, and women were escaping their faces.

This is the first time such a tragic martial arts performance has occurred in Bianliang, which has allowed the people to face the cruelty of the battlefield for the first time.

"So this is a warrior?"

"I used to scold them for being a thief, but now I see... they are so miserable."

"They want to fight to the death."

“…”

"Not count."

Shen An said: "Your Majesty, you won't be so polite in the battle, and you won't avoid the vital points... On the battlefield... wherever you see, there is blood, and the screams will be much less."

“Why?”

Han Qi has never fought in front of the battle, but he still feels that something is wrong with what Shen An said.

Ouyang Xiu also asked curiously: "Really, shouldn't it be more screaming?"

Everyone looked at Shen An, and he said lightly: "Because when you are strangled with the enemy, no matter how much you suffer, you will either continue to fight or run away... As for the screams, it will distract you and make you die faster..."

On the battlefield, the soldiers had no time to scream!

This sentence made everyone silent.

So is the battle on the battlefield so cruel?

Zhao Zhen felt a little cold, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, but the coldness in his body gradually spread.

He watched the battle below gradually become stalemate, and said, "The two sides are not distinguished from each other. It seems that the training of the two families is similar, and they are both worthy of praise..."

"Who can win?"

Someone asked unbearably.

Everyone couldn't bear to watch this scene anymore. Some people lowered their eyes and some looked up...

"Zhong Yan!"

Liu Zhan said firmly: "Look at him rushing forward and holding his opponent with his subordinates. Just a moment later, Zhe Kexing will inevitably collapse."

"What should Zhe Kexing hide behind?"

"Yes! He actually hid behind. Is this timid?"

"Tsk tsk! The Zhe family actually has such a way of commanding the army, which is eye-opening!"

"Without courage, what kind of famous generals are you called? What kind of generals are you called?"

“…”

The bloodline problem put the Zhe family at a disadvantage in the battle between the generals, and it was not their turn to lead the army on a large scale... In other words, they could only guard the place in the prefecture and the province to make trouble.

This is the side general.

But the family of the family is different. In everyone's eyes, they are their own people, so they can be reused.

Zhe Kexing has been holding his breath all the time.

Today, this tone is gradually being released.

He remembered what Chen An said yesterday.

——To show off the momentum of a warrior!

The spear array in front was constantly gathering and then being dispersed.

Zhong Yan led a group of the most elite soldiers to rush around, looking arrogant.

"It's almost time!"

Zhe Kexing took a look at the high platform, where there were emperors, important officials, and his brothers.

I will definitely not embarrass you today!

He turned around and took a look, and the more than a hundred people were waiting for orders.

"There are no thieves and troops!"

The hand is hung down, and the tip of the wooden knife is pressed against the ground.

"Someone once told me that people never distinguish between high and low. You have to hold your head up, even if your opponent is unattainable... Today is the family opposite the country, they are both civil and military, and everyone praises them, just like gods who are in the sky... Then, today I will take you to pull this god down..."

The soldiers' breathing gradually became rapid and their blood was surging.

"Broken!"

Zhong Yan in front broke through the spear formation in front of him, his eyes fixed on Zhe Kexing, and he smiled grimly: "Zhe Family!"

Zhe Kexing shouted: "Does go!"

The array in front was separated, and Zhe Kexing shouted, "Brothers, can you dare to fight?"

From the beginning to now, his subordinates have been in a stalemate with their opponents and have never been at a disadvantage.

Cruel exercises make them more resilient and courageous than their opponents. They have been waiting for opportunities.

Now the opportunity has come.
To be continued...