It's almost noon.

The sun is scorching in the sky, and many people feel parched in their mouths.

Ding Wei wrapped a white cloth on his head, stepped forward, and reported: "Official, noon is approaching, but I don't see the figure of the prince, think about it, the prince does not dare to come to the battle, this battle, praise the Japanese army to win!" ”

Liu E whispered: "Official, I don't dare to show up when I think about Zhen'er!" ”

Zhao Heng nodded, and was about to speak, but saw a commotion in the crowd.

Someone shouted: "Someone from Pingshan is here!" ”

Everyone turned their heads.

On the other side of the training ground, a group of men and horses suddenly appeared.

Subsequently, Zhao Zhen came to the high platform.

At his side, Li Di carried a shiny hoe.

Come to me.

Li Di slammed the hoe on the ground, pointed at Ding Wei and shouted: "Ding Wei villain, are you talking bad about Your Highness again?" ”

The hoe was shining brightly in the sun, Ding Wei subconsciously covered his head, and hurriedly stepped back: "No, no...... There is no ......"

Seeing this, Zhao Heng hurriedly said: "Li Qing's family, don't be rude!" ”

Then he looked at Zhao Zhen: "Zhen'er, do you want to admit defeat?" ”

Zhao Zhen smiled: "Pingshan Farmer Army, there is no word in defeat." ”

Cao Yu stood up and asked, "Your Highness, the Japanese army is in place, can you start?" ”

Zhao Zhen walked up to Kou Zhun and sat down, and said lightly: "But! ”

Cao Yong waved his hand.

A young general walked to the front of the platform, took out a few colored flags, and waved them a few times.

On the left side of the test field, the heavy armored army holding the Japanese army slowly marched forward.

"Kill!"

The shouts shook the sky.

Looking at the Pingshan Peasant Army again, the farmers were a little flustered, and they were chaotic when they lined up.

Finally, the queue was completed.

Everyone was surprised to find that there were only a hundred people in the Pingshan Peasant Army.

"Oh my God, these farmers want a hundred against three hundred? Isn't this looking for death? ”

"Brother Tai, you are wrong, even if you fight three hundred against three hundred, the Pingshan peasant army will be sent to death!"

"It seems that the prince is a broken jar and broken......"

"The Pingshan Peasant Army has no chance of winning!"

There was a lot of talk.

Zhao Heng asked in surprise: "Zhen'er, there are 300 Japanese soldiers, ...... you?"

Zhao Zhen didn't care, "To deal with the Japanese army, a hundred people are enough!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all felt that Zhao Zhen was arrogant and didn't know the height of the sky.

Then, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, the peasant army is barehanded!" ”

Let's take a closer look.

I almost fainted.

The peasant army was a hundred men, dressed in rudimentary armor, empty-handed, and did not even have a dagger.

Each person carries a basket on his back.

Cao Yu suddenly couldn't help it, and said: "Where is this here to fight, this is clearly here to farm......"

"Hahaha......"

The officials couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

Kou Zhun and Li Di looked at each other frequently, and the two of them were very uncertain.

……

On the test field.

The heavy armor soldiers holding the Japanese army held their spears and walked slowly.

Everywhere I passed, smoke and dust were everywhere.

A tall young man, walking in the forefront.

This person is the commander of this heavy armored battalion, Yang Wenguang.

Yang Wenguang glanced at the sparse peasant army in the distance through the helmet, his face full of disdain.

He turned around and said loudly: "Brothers, there is no suspense in today's battle, but ...... The prince actually sent only a hundred farmers, this move is simply an insult to us, I will give you one round, one round, so that all the peasant army will fall......"

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

The heavy armored battalion was outraged.

Yang Wenguang waved his spear: "Rush!" ”

"Kill!"

The heavy battalion began to pick up speed.

They crossed the center of the test field, and the peasant army did not move.

……

Many people laughed again when they saw that the heavy battalion was less than a hundred paces away from the peasant army, and the peasant army was still standing motionless on the sidelines.

"Behold, those peasants have been frightened silly!"

"The heavy battalion is ready to be slaughtered!"

"The Farmer Army is really overwhelmed!"

“……”

……

Di Qing stood at the front of the peasant army, wearing a suit of armor that clearly did not fit.

This armor was borrowed by Zhao Zhen asked the Wang Agency.

He stared at the heavy armor camp without blinking, and silently counted: "Ninety-five steps...... Eighty steps...... Seventy steps...... Fifty...... Get ready! ”

A hundred peasant armies at the same time took off the baskets from their backs and placed them in front of them.

Stoop!

Take out a two-fist-sized iron ball!

Shoulders raised!

Di Qing shouted: "Throw!" ”

Whew, huh.

A hundred iron balls, flying in a parabola towards the heavily armored battalion in the distance.

The heavy armored battalion led by Yang Wenguang was stunned when he saw black dots flying towards him, and the speed under his feet couldn't help but slow down.

Someone asked: "General, that's ......"

The words are not finished.

Bang bang bang.

Iron balls roared down from the sky.

Bang.

The iron ball smashed on the helmet, and the eyes of the people who smashed it were full of gold stars.

Smashed on the shoulder, the whole arm lost sensation.

smashed on the back, and people couldn't help but lie on the ground.

smashed it in the face and immediately fainted.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The heavy armored battalion suddenly screamed and practiced.

……

Around the test room, there was a sudden silence.

The smiles on many people's faces froze before they could be taken back.

Everyone looked at the Farmer Army in amazement!

Fifty paces away!

How can these farmers keep things so far away?

Whew, huh.

Another ball of iron fell from the sky.

The heavy battalion was powerless to fight back.

Yang Wenguang was furious, he dodged an iron ball, and shouted loudly: "Assemble, rush with me...... Rush over and kill them! ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and rushed forward with his spear in hand.

Call.

Bang.

An iron ball hit him in the head, and he stood there and shook it with gold stars in his eyes.

Bang.

Another iron ball, smashed on his shoulder.

Bang.

Another iron ball.

Poof.

Yang Wenguang lay on the ground, looking confused, "What...... So accurate! ”

In the distance, Di Qing smiled: "I still want to rush, see if I don't kill you!" ”

He threw several iron balls.

Di Qing, who got Zhao Zhen's true biography, is a good hand at throwing iron balls.

Without looking back, he commanded: "Aim freely, throw freely!" ”

Whew, huh.

The peasant army was so excited that they couldn't do it.

The sky is full of iron ball waste.

Although the heavy armor battalion wanted to rush over, the armor on their bodies was too heavy, their mobility was not good, and the iron balls thrown by the peasant army were becoming more and more accurate, so they didn't even have the courage to stand up.

After a stick of incense, all 300 people of the heavy armor battalion lay on the ground.

The Privy Council stepped forward to take stock.

The heavily armored battalion suffered 120 serious wounds and 180 minor wounds, and no one could stand up.

Zero casualties among the Farmer Army!

……

This......

And that's the end of it?

Before all the spectators came to their senses, they heard a general announce in a loud voice: "Pingshan Farmer Army wins!" ”

Won?

People slowly came back to their senses, their faces full of incredulity.

Poof.

There was a muffled sound.

Someone suddenly shouted: "Come on, Ding Xianggong fainted......"

Poof.

There was another muffled thud.

Someone shouted again: "Oh no, Cao Shumi also fainted......"

Zhao Heng stood up, but instead of caring about Ding Wei and Cao Yu, he looked at Zhao Zhen in surprise.

He moved his lips and shouted, "Zhen'er......"

But seeing that Zhao Zhen didn't reply, he rushed off the high platform and rushed towards the farmer army.

Zhao Heng: "......"

……