Chapter 902: The Contest (Part II)
Chapter 902
Everyone will find all kinds of reasons for their actions, but no matter how good the reasons are, when the order is conveyed, the soldiers of all countries who are like stragglers are all confused.
Let's compare, these officials are simple, they are not the ones who dare to die, right? Looking at the thousands of 'iron men' who were fully armed from head to toe and did not have a trace of skin exposed, the 23,000-strong coalition troops of various countries felt that the whole person was going crazy.
People are even armed with horses to the teeth, and in addition to a broken knife in their hands, they don't even have a decent piece of armor, how can they fight with others in such a situation? How else to compete? Not to mention five times the number of people, even if it is ten times as many? It's not good to be able to move at all.
But there is no way, those who are soldiers must obey orders, despite the apprehension in their hearts, about 5,000 'coalition forces' were still selected, but fortunately, the generals of these dozen countries still have a little conscience, and they just chose to fight on foot rather than on horse, which made a group of turtles in the Western Regions who held the belief in death a little relieved, picked up the prepared 'weapons' and set off on the battlefield.
The so-called 'weapons' are just some wooden sticks and the like, after all, they just want to compete and decide on the leadership, there is no need to play with real knives and guns, in case they kill thousands of people, then the Western Regions Legion is not authentic.
"Are you ready?" As the 'coalition army' in the Western Regions picked people and reorganized the army, Wei Chi Baolin slowly lost patience.
It's been a full hour, and these Western Regions turtles haven't even been picked out by 5,000 people, so is he still waiting for them here for a year?
"Alright, right away." The black man was a little nervous, and he had a toothache when he looked at the thousands of well-formed 'iron men' behind Yu Chi Baolin.
After another half an hour, the 5,000 people who had been improvised finally formed an offensive formation on a flat field that had been vacated, but because they were from different countries, the formation of 5,000 people looked a little messy.
"Brothers, be in good spirits, don't be afraid, remember not to hit the head when you fight for a while, don't kill people, this is just a competition, a competition, if someone doesn't have a serious attack, something happens Lao Tzu cut off his head"
Before the confrontation, the black man was making the final mobilization, but in order to leave a way back for himself, it sounded a little unreliable, if Li Chengqian was here, he would probably think of the Queen Mother Lafayette of the Braided Dynasty.
On the other hand, looking at Datang's 1,000 'fangs', these guys just got off their horses with expressionless faces, and they didn't even need a command, but lined up in a horizontal line, weighing the egg-thick wooden sticks, and pulled down the iron covering on their heads.
"No, don't be afraid of them!" The soldiers of the Western Regions Alliance whispered and cheered each other on, but looking at the thousand 'iron men' who killed the gods opposite, their hearts were still a little hairy, no matter how they looked at it, this group of guys was not so easy to mess with, and it seemed that it was still unknown who should be merciful.
"Let's start when you're ready, Gao Zhan, let your people be lighter, and don't make trouble." Wang Xuance saw that the time was almost up, so he began to urge, and at the same time did not forget to ask his subordinates to be merciful.
After all, in the future, these turtles from the Western Regions will still need to fight and contribute, if one or two people are killed, it is better to say, if there are more, it will inevitably make the other party feel that they will not be able to get off the stage, and it will not be good to delay the fighters if they do not contribute to the battlefield in the future.
"Don't worry, I've already told them, don't hit your head or kick your crotch when you fight for a while, you can do whatever you want with your buttocks, back, and chest." Gao Zhan had a nonchalant smile on his face, but judging from his unobtrusive personality, it seemed that he should listen to it the other way around.
"Almost, don't say anything, take a good look." Just when Wang Xuance was about to say a few more words, the 'coalition army' of the Western Regions on the opposite side had already taken the first step, and Yu Chi Baolin could only interrupt the argument between the two.
"What's there to see, a group of turtles, the second stunned team can beat their out." Gao Zhan said with a big grin, not looking at the five thousand people on the other side at all.
Even in the face of the sixteen guards, you can play three 'fangs' one by one, against the Western Regions Turtle Legion, how can you be nervous, how can you lose, not to mention that there is a war maniac leading the team.
The facts were indeed exactly as Gao Zhan expected, as the Western Regions Turtle Legion took the first step, he was stunned and rushed up with the 'fangs' sixth squadron behind him, and the distance of more than 100 steps passed in an instant, and the armies of the two sides collided fiercely, and then ......, the black man flew out.
"Kill them......" The moment the two were stunned and made contact with the other party, after smashing the black man into the air, the whole person fell into a state of madness, and after shouting at the top of his voice, the huge flagpole was horizontal in his hand, and he rushed into the crowd of the Western Regions Turtle Legion.
"Kill ......" The guys of the 'Fangs' Sixth Squadron were also afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they followed behind the second stunned, and they screamed in their throats, and smashed the heads of the people from the Western Regions who rushed up on the opposite side with the wooden stick in their hands.
I'm going, didn't you say you just had to compete? Didn't you say that the point would stop? After watching the front row of people being knocked out by a stick, the turtle alliance army was a little stunned.
However, they were stunned does not mean that they are also stunned, the five-length flag pole is horizontal in their hands, and a 'ditch' is directly ploughed in the middle of the turtle army, and as for the sticks smashed on the side, under the defense of the full-covered plate armor, they can completely turn a blind eye.
"Kill ......, Datang Fangs! I'm invincible! As he fought, the bloody aura began to spread around his body, and the murderous intent was terrifying.
Since the day they came out of the Tang Dynasty, the 'fangs' who did not know what the exercise was all about, could not control themselves at all, and a thing called battlefield syndrome was embodied in them, and the sticks in their hands were specially aimed at the fatal places on the 'enemy's.
Almost in the blink of an eye, nearly half of the Western Regions Turtle Legion had been put down, and the rest of the people were also struggling to support, and their subordinates began to lose their weight.
"Don't fight, we admit defeat, admit defeat!" Just when the turtle alliance was about to explode desperately, the black man didn't know where to come out.
However, he admitted defeat a little late, where were the two groups of people who played the real fire so easy to stop, the wooden sticks flew over, the sound of "bang......bang, pop......" was endless, and the screams were one after another.
The powerful defensive power of the full-covered plate armor was reflected at this moment, and although the heads of the 'fanged' warriors were smashed, it did not affect their combat effectiveness.
On the other hand, the turtle alliance on the other side is a completely different scene, as long as they are smashed with a stick, they will immediately fall down with their heads broken and bleeding, and the number of people is constantly decreasing.
(End of chapter)