Chapter 65 Fan Jinyan's Wish 14

The second volume is beginning to show its edge

Chapter 65: Fan Jinyan's Wish (14)

"Are you eggless? Stand up straight for Lao Tzu. ranw?enο½—?ο½—?ο½—?.?”

"Why haven't you eaten? Run faster, whoever can't finish running today, go to the **** for Lao Tzu. ”

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On the first day, throughout the morning, the square was filled with the heart-rending shouts and angry shouts of the centurions.

Fan Jinyan also patrolled around the camp after breakfast, and the more he looked at it, the cooler his heart became, the soldiers in the west were really overwhelmed, one by one like soft-footed shrimp, no matter how loud the instructor shouted, they couldn't hold back a fart for a long time.

"General, it's not a way to go on like this! The lowly whips have been cut off a few to no avail. The bearded centurion saw Fan Jinyan watching from the side, and immediately complained.

Fan Jinyan was also angry with these soldiers, so he gritted his teeth and ordered the training to be stopped temporarily, and he wanted to give a lecture.

Half an hour later, the soldiers gathered under the centurion's reprimand.

After Fan Jinyan coughed a few times, he yelled at the more than 2,000 pairs of eyes full of anger and hatred below: "General Ben knows that you hate me, and you don't understand why I treat you like this, yes and no? ”

The soldiers looked at each other and exchanged heads, but no one spoke.

Fan Jinyan didn't care, and continued to shout: "Do you know what the battlefield is like? I can tell you very clearly, as you are, once you go to the battlefield, the enemy can destroy you with any hundred-man team. Your head will be pinned to their loins, your body will be eaten by wild dogs in the wilderness, and your soul will never rest. ”

After speaking, seeing that the soldiers below finally had a frightened expression, they paused and continued: "Could it be that the people of the Western Frontier are really all bad seeds? No, no one is a bad seed, just because you haven't experienced war. As long as you can endure hard training and have the determination to fight hard, the enemy's head will be your spoils of war. Right now. Ben will set up rules here, those who train well every day, steamed buns and meat pipes are enough, and those who fish in mixed waters. Enough whip tubes. ”

The two-pronged combination of sticks and honey has finally made a big change for the soldiers in the west, although the training is very hard, but in order to be able to eat meat, in order to survive. The soldiers gritted their teeth and insisted.

Every morning, it is all about physical training, in the afternoon, formation and individual skills training, and in the evening, long-distance running and cross-country to the river two kilometers away to take a bath. Gradually, the soldiers also got used to this kind of life, and sometimes in order to eat a full meal, many soldiers practiced on their own at night.

On the last day, Fan Jinyan stood on the platform and looked at the energetic and red-faced soldiers below, and finally felt some comfort in his heart. When I first arrived. All of them have dishes, but I didn't expect them to change a lot in just half a month.

"Very well, I'm glad about your changes. Tomorrow's big competition, clean up the one next door to me, win, eat meat, if you lose, hehe, all the fucking ****. ”

Fan Jinyan's words made the soldiers below burst into laughter, and they didn't pay attention to the fellow villagers next door at all now. I'm trying to train and train the fellows next door who don't open their eyes.

The soldiers didn't take it to heart, and Fan Jinyan didn't dare to take it lightly. He also went to see Gu Fan's training, and he did have a set, and he would fight tomorrow. Maybe it won't be that easy. Thinking of this, Fan Jinyan ordered the herald to rest in the whole camp today, and told the soldiers to recuperate their spirits so that they could meet tomorrow's battle.

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The next day, as soon as it was light, the barricade in the middle of the camp was pulled apart by the soldiers. Both sides looked directly at each other as if they had taken viagra, their eyes were blazing with fire.

Fan Jinyan also followed Gu Fan to the platform, and the two of them couldn't help but feel a little emotional when they looked at the soldiers on both sides fighting their eyes and the small movements of their fists.

At first, neither of them thought about training, and the recruitment was nothing more than to confuse the public. Unexpectedly, in just half a month, these farmers who are not optimistic about them really have the appearance of soldiers, and what they lack is blood. Only soldiers who have truly seen blood can be considered real soldiers.

"Let's get started!" Gu Fan smiled.

Fan Jinyan laughed, and then stepped off the platform, he wanted to command it personally.

The topic of this competition is very simple, it is an encounter. Both sides were 2,500 men, and there were no chariots out of battle, and the comparison was bloody.

Gu Fan did not personally command, and in his place was a bronzed-skinned middle-aged lieutenant.

After the two sides entered, the middle-aged lieutenant was very familiar with gathering the army into a row of five hundred people, and at the front were five hundred giant shieldmen.

Fan Jinyan didn't move, and he didn't even give the order to assemble. I didn't know and thought that the regular army had met the Imperial Army.

The two sides were deadlocked for half an hour, and the middle-aged lieutenant finally couldn't hold his breath and took the lead in attacking.

Suddenly, Gu Fan Jun shouted the slogan of "kill, kill, kill, kill" while slowly moving forward.

Fan Jinyan then ordered the troops to assemble, but they were assembled into a formation of fifty people.

"Offensive ......"

Just waiting for Fan Jinyan to wave his hand, Zhang Guangjun suddenly shouted slogans and walked forward slowly. Not only that, but as he walked, the outermost giant shield hand also slapped the shield surface with his short sword, making a bang-bang sound.

Gu Fan couldn't see what Fan Jinyan wanted to do for a long time, according to common sense, when encountering the same number of people, it was often a long snake formation, and they had a head-to-head confrontation. Does he want to be surrounded? Although the number of people is equal, it cannot be completely surrounded, but only two sides are encircled, and the soldiers will be panicked, and there is no need to fight this battle.

Fan Jinyan didn't seem to know how to pretend to understand, seeing that the two sides were about to meet, he still didn't have the intention of changing formations.

Boom......

When the first pair of soldiers' giant shields collided, there was a dull sound. Immediately afterward, the other giant shieldmen collided with each other in 66 succession. At this time, except for the archers on both sides, who could shoot arrows with cut heads and wrapping noodles, the other soldiers could only scratch the blind and push the opposing soldiers with brute force.

At this time, the gap in physical fitness appeared, because the soldiers of Gu Fanjun still maintained the rule of one meal of meat for three days, and they were obviously weaker than Zhang Guangjun in terms of physical fitness. Moreover, Zhang Guangjun was a column of fifty people, while Gu Fanjun only had five people, and before he could push it at all, Zhang Guangjun successfully penetrated the opponent's formation.

Seeing that the formation was disrupted by the other party as soon as he made contact, the captain of Gu Fanjun hurriedly ordered to outflank him from both sides and surround Zhang Guangjun inside.

Of course, Fan Jinyan would not be surrounded by him so easily, and with a wave of his hand, the herald made a banner of changing formations. Zhang Guangjun's soldiers, who had already passed through the local formation, suddenly formed a phalanx of about 1,000 people.

Gu Fan, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly couldn't sit still, stood up and looked at the soldiers below. After half a ring, he went back to the chair with a bitter face, but no matter how you look at that expression, it feels like a dead mother.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )