Chapter 41: Attack

Liu Ji ran away, but he frightened Yang Yu, looked at the back, and went directly towards the school field, what kind of trouble is this? He quickly stood up and chased after him.

"The feet are stretched, the toes are gripping the ground, the lower plate will be stable, what is the strength of the hand? It's not that prisoner, I haven't seen blood, it's good to go to the battle a few times, but if you want to survive, you have to practice, don't be afraid, the more you are afraid, the faster you die, the enemy's arrows, focus on the cowardly. ”

The formation of fifty people, when the formation, is divided into eight columns, one person in the front of the team, three people in the second column are the flag bearers, the third column to the seventh column is the soldiers, each column starts from seven people, and increases in turn, the fourth column is eight people, the fifth column is nine people, the sixth column is ten people, and the seventh column is eleven people.

There are a total of 49 people in these seven columns, and there is only one person standing in the last column, the deputy of the team, holding a Mo knife in his hand, and enforcing military law.

At this time, the team was the eleven people who were standing in the seventh column of the training station, most of them were new recruits, and they were also the weakest link in the team, and he had to put a little more effort into it.

Otherwise, these people, if they are in front of the enemy, will not cause the formation to collapse, but will die first under the Mo knife of the deputy of the team.

His voice is not high, but it has a kind of majesty, it is more than 30 years in the army, and he has seen countless battles, and he has been cast with iron and blood!

"We are the front team, there are comrades on the left and right, and there is the Chinese army camp behind, there is only one way to go, that is, to break through the enemy's formation, step on their bones, carry their heads, and survive."

Zhang Priceless glanced at a figure in the afterglow of his eyes, a little greasy in his heart, and walked in the opposite direction with his hands behind his back as he spoke.

"Zhang Zhichong, Deputy Zhang Shu." Seeing that he pretended not to hear and planned to go away, Liu Ji shouted again: "Zhang is priceless!" ”

Zhang Wuprice's full official title is: Guerrilla General, Shouzuo Weiwei Tonggu County, Xiaji Mansion, Zhichong Commander, External Tongzheng Member, Qiankeng Vice-Guard, Shangzhu Guoci Purple Gold Fish Bag!

The other party stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at him with indifferent eyes.

Just before the battle formation of a hundred people, Liu Ji walked to his side steadily, didn't even look at those eyes, turned sideways and whispered in his ear.

"Did Lao Tzu rob your mother-in-law? is so unwelcome, didn't the army teach you, what should you do when you see the officer? ”

Zhang Wuprice's eyes turned red all of a sudden, anger rose uncontrollably, his hands clenched unconsciously, and before he could make a move, he was pulled behind him.

"The lord forgives his sins, but he didn't hear clearly." Xu Guangjing pulled him to take a step back and reminded in a low voice: "What kind of mess did you make, it provoked him to use military law, and he died in vain." ”

Zhang Wuxuan forcibly suppressed his anger, opened his eyes wide, and hugged his fist at Liu Ji: "I've seen the commander, please command." ”

Liu Ji squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, your little lady, are you okay?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Guangjing couldn't help but open his mouth, and as soon as his hand loosened, a figure rushed forward, as fast as lightning.

"Deceive people too much, so-and-so killed you!"

When the sound arrived, even Liu Ji, who had been prepared, changed his complexion, and his fist almost wiped his face, causing pain on his face.

People are really hot!

"Lao Zhang! Don't do it. ”

Xu Guangjing, who was a step slower, rushed forward desperately, and hugged Zhang Wuprice's waist with a fit, and the latter was still furious, opening his teeth and claws, and scolding in his mouth.

Things are in trouble, what Yang Yu said turned out to be true, he actually did the trick of robbing people's daughters, it's really fucked.

The movement was so big, not only did the more than 100 people under him come over, but even other teams and battalions also discovered the situation here.

"Wulang, private fighting is forbidden in the army, if there is anything, let's talk about it in private, it's a big trouble, Duan Yuhou has to be difficult to explain there, even if he seals Sima, it will be difficult to do."

Liu Ji stared at the figure unmoved, until this area was surrounded by sergeants who rushed to see the excitement, and the matter was already big.

"In the past few days, I have seen you practice, quite disciplined, relying on the upper and lower hearts of the battle, both for a team, there is the righteousness of comrades, the way to win, the formation is one of them, the sword and gun fists and feet are the second, I want to see, your skills, there is a few chances of winning, so I want to learn one or two with Zhang Shu, he is the leader of the team, and the skill should be the champion of the whole team, right?"

His words stunned the people around him, and even Zhang Wuyuan stopped struggling, Xu Guangjing had a lively mind and reminded him.

"Let's go down the next level, I can't please you in the end, he is the chief officer after all."

Zhang Wuwei broke away from his embrace and hugged his fists: "How does the master want to fight, draw the next way." ”

"That's like a man." Liu Ji praised first, and replied loudly: "I'm afraid of being young, I won't take advantage of you, you choose your own knives and guns." ”

"Beat me with both hands."

Zhang Wupriceless didn't eat this set, strode forward, and the whirring fist style came to his chest.

The Chinese army camp was built on the high ground on the riverbank, and the festival envoy was not there, and there was only one flag left behind by Feng Changqing, and it looked weak and lonely.

The atmosphere in the big tent was a little depressing, the envoy sent to Qiuzi more than ten days ago had not returned, but the messenger from the Dadu Protectorate had arrived first, what people didn't expect was that the envoy not only brought the latest news, but also a big seal.

The seal of the "Four Towns Festival".

“...... When the prince was dying, he repeatedly instructed the lower officials to bring the words to the army, the army can not be left without an owner for a day, he has been on the court, please stay after the princess to take care of the festival, it is expected that soon, the edict will come, before that, the four towns and three armies more than 90 states, millions of people, will be ...... Please. ”

"How can Feng be virtuous, he will not dare to steal a high position, and he will never dare to be born with this seal." No matter how sure he is, before the water comes out, Feng Changqing is always heartfelt, seeing that his wish has come true, not only can he not show any joy, but also make a prevarication, which is a common practice in officialdom.

"Sima's words are wrong, the prince is the only one who can't let go of this matter during his lifetime, how can you be selfish, ignore the soldiers of the three armies, and ignore the plans of Your Majesty and Xiangguo?"

"The judge is right, we are all subordinates of the prince, and the people he sees will not be wrong, please seal Sima and take care of things." Liang Jae first echoed.

"That's right, please seal Sima to celebrate the festival." Li Siye, Yang He and others also responded immediately.

"Please take care of the affairs of the Sima Festival." The rest of the generals have expressed their positions.

......

After the old routine of three requests and three resignations, Feng Changqing reluctantly took over the big seal and became the rightful commander in the camp, and the first order he issued was.

"The whole army is clothed in white and mourns for the prince!"

This is also the proper meaning, the war is imminent, the death of the coach, can be said to be an ominous omen, but if the operation is good, it may not be able to turn into motivation.

The mourning soldiers will win.

People didn't expect that a charter had not yet been negotiated on what to do next, but something happened in the camp first, and Liu Ji and people fought.

"Don't talk about it, take a look."

Feng Changqing didn't seem to be surprised, pushed the big case, got up and said.