Both the ancient military system and the modern military system have a distinguishing system for their own non-commissioned officers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For future generations, it may be necessary to distinguish the position of a soldier, and it must be to look at the rank of the shoulder and collar first, and then you can almost arrange one up and down.

The comparison is clear at a glance, there is nothing to argue.

In the Han Dynasty, although there was no military rank system and no armbands, there was also a set of ways to distinguish them, that is, through the armor worn on the body.

The lowliest miscellaneous soldiers don't have to think about anything about armor, so there is no doubt that those with armor are naturally bigger than those without armor.

Then there are the soldiers, who generally use crotch armor like a belly pocket, with their arms and legs exposed, their backs exposed, their necks and heads exposed, and they are tied to their bodies with leather ropes, just to protect the chest and abdomen.

Senior officers, when they reach the level of Qu Chang and Junhou, most of them use two crotch armors, that is, two pieces of front and back, and then wear them on their bodies like an enlarged and thickened vest, and some can be longer to protect the lower abdomen.

The military officer is the highest-ranking officer in the front command, and as for the rank above, most of them are commanded in the back, as a small miscellaneous soldier, it is generally difficult to see, but it can also be distinguished.

Above the military level, even at the level of a general, sometimes they are also wearing two-grade armor, but the armor between the chest and abdomen is woven and connected with red thread.

If there can be some changes in the armor and the color shades can be made up of patterns, then it is simply not necessary to think about the treatment that only the highest general, at least at the level of the middle general, can enjoy.

But unfortunately, the White Polish Army has not been able to have some armor like the county soldiers, more or less in accordance with national regulations, many of the armor is counted as whoever grabs it, and those who grab the armor are a minority, so the people without armor account for the majority, so when the chaos is now, it is impossible to distinguish who is the commander, let alone what non-commissioned officers are automatically and spontaneously gathered around......

When Fei Qian and his party galloped to the rear camp, the Bai Bo army in the entire rear camp was completely chaotic, although the sentry on the lookout raised the alarm, but the Bai Bo army in the camp thought that the alarm sound issued now was the same as the alarm when the fire broke out before, and no one thought that someone would suddenly attack at this time.

In the case of not being able to distinguish who is the enemy and who is his own person, if he relaxes a little, he will be hacked to death by the person in front of him, and this huge sense of insecurity makes the White Polish army in the entire rear battalion kill each other, and the morale drops to the freezing point.

Zhang Lie took a few people to the back camp gate, slashed and killed a few white waves defending at the camp gate, and then opened the camp gate......

Fei Qian, Huang Cheng and the others shouted and rode forward!

"Shuye! Rush forward! Fei Qian shouted loudly.

To use hundreds of people under his command to slash and kill tens of thousands of Bai Bo, this is simply an impossible task, but it can be like a snowball, using the chaos of the White Bo Army itself, constantly driving them away, as if infected with a virus, this chaos will continue to spread, until it spreads to the entire Bai Bo camp......

If it continues to be in this state, Fei Qian and the others will continue to rush forward, if they wait for Bai Bo to start under the commander, calm down, and gather together to prepare for a counterattack, Fei Qian will take people to withdraw.

Anyway, now that the grain and grass in the rear camp of the White Wave Army have been burned, the original goal has been achieved, and now they are all additional gifts, it is better to have nature, and it is okay not to have it.

Huang Cheng replied loudly, ordered twenty personal guards to guard Hao Feiqian, and then led another hundred or so cavalry to whirlwind and began to wreak havoc in the rear camp of the Baibo Army.

Compared with Fei Qian, Huang Cheng was obviously more experienced in the selection of targets in local battles, and he directly led his soldiers to the banner of the rear battalion!

The flag is the soul of a troop, and it is easy not to lose, so the Baibo army also arranged some soldiers here, but in front of Huang Cheng, it was almost like nothing, and in the blink of an eye, a ten-person Baibo team was killed.

Huang Cheng clamped the horse's belly, the war horse neighed, and the man stood up.

Huang Cheng borrowed his horsepower, and the long knife slammed down, and with a click, he cut the flagpole with the thickness of the bowl in half!

Huang Cheng roared angrily, pulled out the knife with all his might, twisted his body and split again, the long knife drew a circle, and with the sound of the wind, he slashed to the flagpole again!

Even if it was a flagpole the thickness of a bowl, it could not withstand two consecutive knives, and the huge flag trembled, and the crack broke with a click, and it fell to the ground with a clatter......

"Kill!"

Huang Cheng shouted!

Bai Bo, who originally saw the flagpole guards killed and tried to come over to help, saw Huang Cheng so brave, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to step forward hesitantly......

"Kill!!"

The surrounding cavalry raised their swords and shouted!

Huang Cheng's martial arts inspired his soldiers and cavalry, and they all shouted loudly with Huang Cheng, although there were only more than 100, the momentum was like thousands of people.

"Kill !!"

Huang Cheng shouted again, turned the horse's head, and rushed forward!

The extremely sharp long knife slashed left and right like a fan, and blood, heads, broken arms, and stumps were thrown high in the air with Huang Cheng's knife momentum, and then fell again.

Huang Cheng rushed forward, more than 100 cavalry followed closely behind, the sharp edge of the snow was like a bolt of lightning, the last bit of courage to resist the White Polish Army was also cut down, plus the banner of the rear camp has collapsed, many White Polish troops just knew that they were attacked, but they didn't know how many people there were, it seemed that their eyes were full of raging fire, and it seemed that their own people were slashed and screamed everywhere, looking at each other blankly, at a loss......

The rout of the White Polish army began to spread uncontrollably.

Many of the Bai Bo soldiers may have just thought that the rear camp was already in chaos, or it would be safer to go to a place with a formation and command in front, but in the long camp, many Bai Bo soldiers who had not yet been affected and had not yet been involved in the battle saw the Bai Bo soldiers who had fled from the rear camp, and they also subconsciously ran along......

When some small commanders and the like began to consciously gather the soldiers and give orders, Huang Cheng took a hundred horsemen and killed them like the sickle of death!

Under the long sword, there is no one who is together!

One after another, the white wave soldiers began to join the ranks of the escape, as for resisting this kind of thing, leave it to those who run behind to do it, and ensure that their lives are at stake!

The scattered soldiers at the back of the camp quickly passed through the messy tents and began to run forward with groups of white wave soldiers.

And Huang Cheng and more than 100 cavalry were constantly shuttling back and forth in the open space between the tents, breaking the Bai Bo soldiers who tried to resist and driving them forward.

A white wave soldier in the middle of the camp, who had just come out of the tent, was almost hit by the oncoming soldiers, and before he could stand firmly, he was hit several times by other people who were running wildly without looking at the road, and immediately fell to the ground, and a pair of pairs were either naked or wearing straw sandals......

He struggled, struggled, in this fatal pushing and trampling, rolled to the side, fortunately escaped this wave of panicked crowds, sat beside a tent, frightened just exhaled a long breath, when he heard the sound of thunderous horses' hooves on the side, suddenly turned over, and saw a bowl-sized horse's hooves coming......