In one of the Zheng camps in Annan, more than 3,000 people were standing motionless under the scorching sun. Although the sweat had soaked their military uniforms, none of them dared to make superfluous movements.

Zheng Zhibao nodded with satisfaction, the soldiers sent by the Zheng clan were all elite. At least in terms of obedience to orders, it can be called elite, and such a soldier is a good firecracker with a little training.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, Zheng Zhibao ordered: "All rest!" The practice queue starts in half an hour! ”

The soldiers who heard the order seemed to be drained of all their strength at once, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

They sat underground for a while before walking with tired steps to the shade of the trees, where buckets of salt and sugar water were available to quickly restore the soldiers' strength.

When the bowls of salt and sugar water were drunk, each soldier's body was as wet as if he had just been drenched in the rain.

But they didn't dare to drink too much water at once, and there was still queue training later. It's not an easy job, and the step-by-step decomposition operation is enough to torture people crazy.

Following Zheng Zhibao, a short and old Annan man frowned and said, "Lord Zheng! The old man has led the troops for decades, and he has never seen such a method of military training.

It is necessary to practice standing, lining up, and reloading every day, and the training that is really used on the firearm is less than half an hour, when will such an army be pulled into the battlefield!

Aren't you perfunctory to me Annan people! ”

Hearing the words of the old man beside him, Zheng Zhibao pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Old General Chen has never seen this kind of military training method?" ”

"Yes! The old man has never seen it! Chen Sheng shook his beard and said proudly.

He commanded the army for decades and was the most trusted general of the Zheng family. The fire battalion that was set up at a great cost this time was the hope of the Zheng family to win, and it naturally had to be handed over to Chen Sheng, who was old and respectful.

But after more than ten days of training, Chen Sheng was already confused. Zheng Zhibao, who was sent by the Ming people, was tossing this elite army drawn by the Zheng clan all day long, and he was almost going crazy to toss the elites one by one.

Today, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he opened his mouth to question Zheng Zhibao.

Zheng Zhibao heard Chen Sheng's affirmative answer and smiled: "Hehe! Then it's not surprising, no wonder you were beaten back by the Nguyen clan! ”

"You! Old man! …… Old man! ......" Chen Sheng was speechless for a long time when Zheng Zhibao was choked by a word, if it weren't for the fact that Zheng Zhibao was the chief instructor sent by the Changxing Army, he would be able to fight Zheng Zhibao on the spot.

Zheng Zhibao saw Chen Sheng, whose face was flushed and couldn't say a word, said in a gentle tone: "Old General Chen! Don't be surprised if I'm old, you have to train like this to be effective.

Being old only means that a person has eaten a lot of food, and it doesn't mean anything wrong at all!

Otherwise, there is no need to fight, just pull people to the battlefield and be older than anyone!

So! To live to be old is to learn! This instructor is very busy! I won't explain it to you! Take your time! After speaking, he patted Chen Sheng's shoulder a few times, Zheng Zhibao turned around and entered the grass shed, picked up a fruit, and bit it hard.

The juice brought a strong sweet taste, and Zheng Zhibao pulled an instructor over and said, "Come!" Come! Come! Taste them all, this sweet ......."

Chen Sheng was almost choked to death by Zheng Zhibao, Zheng Zhibao almost didn't point at his nose and scolded the rice bucket, and there was no politeness in what he said.

It took him a while to recover, and he walked up to Zheng Zhibao and roared, "The old man wants to ......"

Before Zheng Zhibao could finish speaking, he pushed Chen Sheng away and said, "It's time to train in the queue, and you will talk about what you want to do after training!" It's really not good, let's strip off our backbones and practice, if anyone is cowardly, they will be raised by the little maid! ”

"You ......" Chen Sheng's finger pointed at Zheng Zhibao's departing back and didn't say anything for a long time, he was almost sixty years old, and he wanted to fight the strong Zheng Zhibao alone, and it was not such a pit to pit people.

Zheng Zhibao's shamelessness made him helpless, so he could only turn around and leave to find someone to complain.

But Zheng is in the honeymoon period with Chang Xingjun, and his complaint will definitely end in nothing.

In particular, the Truong Dinh army had just suffered a heavy blow to the Nguyen army, and if it weren't for the lack of troops, the Nguyen clan would have withdrawn to deal with the Truong Hung army long ago.

The Changxing army has the strength to defeat the Ruan clan, and of course the Zheng clan must be careful to serve, once they lose this ally, they will soon be eaten by the Ruan clan and there will be no slag left.

"What are you looking at? Gather! All for Lao Tzu to gather? Which team will hold back again, and there will be no dinner today! Zheng Zhibao's loud voice in the firearms battalion entered the training again.

The Nguyen clan of Nam An intensified their attack on the Truong clan, and tens of thousands of troops stood opposite each other in a wide battlefield.

Both sides were the first to attack, and the huge guys were desperately slamming into one place in the middle of the battlefield.

The sharp knife tied to the huge ivory pierced into the body of the opponent's war elephant, and the blood made the war elephants even more crazy, constantly fighting in one place.

It didn't take long for Zheng's war elephants to be defeated by the Ruan clan's war elephants, which had an absolute advantage in numbers, and the surviving war elephants fled to the side in embarrassment.

Nguyen Thi Duc Thanh's war elephants rushed towards the Zheng army, and the war elephants rushed into the Zheng army.

Along the way, the army of places they passed through was stirred into a pot of porridge, and the Nguyen army took the opportunity to rush up and kill.

Although there were also brave men in the Zheng army, and several war elephants were killed, such results did not change much of the overall situation.

The Nguyen army rushed into the Zheng army, defeating the Zheng army one after another.

In the chaos, I don't know which army was the first to retreat, and the Zheng army collapsed in an instant, and tens of thousands of people fled in confusion, being chased by the Ruan clan and slashed for a while.

"Lord Zheng! Shouldn't we retreat too? The rout is about to come to us, and if we don't retreat, we will be scattered by the rout! Chen Sheng said anxiously beside Zheng Zhibao.

This defeat has become a foregone conclusion, and Zheng has lost a lot, so he feels that there is nothing.

It is enough to wait until a safe place to gather men and horses to fight again, but the firearms battalion of 3,000 people must not be missed. If the firearms battalion smashed out with white flowers and silver was damaged on his hands, the Zheng family would not spare him as the commander.

Looking at the army that was constantly routing, Zheng Zhibao was expressionless and did not give any orders.

When he was about to see that the rout was still fifty steps away from the firearms battalion, Zheng Zhibao ordered: "Raise the gun!" Get ready to shoot! ”

Ready to shoot? Chen Sheng's brain was a little insufficient, and his eyes were full of retreating friendly troops, at this time, he opened fire and shot, did he want to shoot the friendly soldiers?

Chen Sheng hurriedly came to the front of the firearms camp and said loudly: "No! You can't fire at your own people! Stop it all for the old man! ”

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