Zhang Shilin said: "Lord, I remember you said before that all the generals should give three thousand gold, how... Now if it's the winner, I'll give three thousand, isn't it a bit too much? In this case, wouldn't it cost 10,000 or 20,000? ”

When everyone heard this, they all cast angry eyes at Zhang Shilin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How can anyone who thinks that there is a lot of money, it is a tacit thing, and you don't use your money, so you worry about it.

That's what all the generals think.

Ling Feng smiled, waved his hand and said: "It's not in the way, this is a grand military parade, and it is also the first time to hold this kind of contest between soldiers, three thousand is three thousand, but this time, from next month, the total reward of all the armies is three thousand, I believe the rules are already clear to you, I won't say more." ”

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll wake up."

Liao Yun arched his hand.

In fact, between money and honor, the generals care most about honor, as for money, Ling Feng has rewarded enough before, and it can be said that he can't eat it all in a lifetime, so it doesn't matter if there is less or more gold, the reason why he thinks more is just for the sake of his own soldiers.

Since Ling Feng said that the reward was a total of three thousand, then they had nothing to say.

After a while, Liu Qing, Han Yong, Zhang Ming, and Li Yan led a thousand elites out of the barracks and walked to the parade square.

After giving some orders to his soldiers, all four of them returned to Shuaitai at the same time.

"Lord, get ready."

A total of 4,000 soldiers, armed with sawdust weapons, wearing heavy armor, standing on the square, like a tough and upright stone, in front of every 1,000 troops, there is a soldier with a flag, Li Yanjun, the word 'Li' is written on the banner, if it is Liu Qingjun, the word 'Liu' is written, and so on.

Ling Feng poked his eyes and looked at it, nodded and said, "Then let's start." ”

"No."

Liao Yun got up, walked to the front of the handsome platform, and shouted: "Beat the drums, start the war!" ”

Roar Roar Roar !!

Suddenly, four teams and 4,000 people were divided into two parts, Zhang Ming faced Han Yong, and Li Yan faced Liu Qing.

On the surface, the clothes are all the same, and the four thousand people are all white flags and white armor, but Han Yong and Liu Qing's soldiers have specially wrapped a black scarf around their necks, and the black scarf and white flag armor are particularly distinct, and the enemy and the enemy are distinct.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

.....

With the sound of war drums under the platform, 4,000 people divided into two groups to 'fight' on the spot, armed with wooden sticks, wooden guns, and wooden swords, although not fatal, but if they fought hard, it was enough for the soldiers.

Every soldier is very fierce, and his hands are also ruthless, just like encountering a real enemy on the battlefield, many soldiers are holding wooden sticks directly on the opponent's head, and most of the soldiers who are hit are lying on the ground.

When the battle broke out, the onlookers were lively, cheering loudly for the soldiers fighting in the square.

For the people, how have they ever seen soldiers fight on the battlefield, although it is a fake fight now, but it is also extremely real, the stick on the head, even if there is a helmet, it is very likely to seriously injure the soldier, if the strength is very great, maybe it will die.

For the people, this is already quite exciting.

In a corner, there were two or three middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes, watching the battle in the field in amazement.

These three people are all dressed as businessmen, but judging from the bearing they show, they can see clearly, they are by no means ordinary businessmen.

When the four thousand soldiers came to the square, the three of them were extremely puzzled, they didn't know what kind of fame they were going to make, and they thought that Ling Feng's army was going to show people what kind of formation, after all, there were four army coming out, divided into several piles, and it was also extremely weird and blinking.

But what the three of them didn't expect was that after remembering the war drums, thousands of elite soldiers actually fought on the school ground, although there were no bright knives, but those one-foot long wooden sticks and wooden weapons were cut on people's bodies, which also made the people watching tremble.

Just like now, the three of them broke out in a cold sweat.

One of them said: "These soldiers are the best of the best, needless to say; However, in my opinion, they have a good grasp of the strength of each other's attacks, at most they will stun people and make them lose their combat effectiveness, and they will never cause deaths, I think they are wonderful training like this. ”

Hearing this, another person said: "Do... You mean, that's how Ling Feng's army trains its soldiers? ”

"It was a real eye-opener."

"It is said that Ling Feng's army is elite, but this elite is not for nothing, behind the elite, I don't know how many injuries I have suffered, I don't know how much sweat I have shed. Strength is not accidental, you have to learn hard to do it. ”

........

For the battle in the field, the three praised one after another.

In fact, there are more than three people, in the vast sea of people, there are thousands of people fighting in the field, in the face of such a shocking battle, no one is not amazed, you know, this is not on the battlefield, but a training, what is training? It's fake, but now it seems to be true.

Ling Feng was also shocked to see on the handsome stage, and couldn't help but stand up and walk to the front to watch.

Ling Feng got up, and the rest of the people also stood up and followed closely after Ling Feng.

"Ziyu, this is already close to actual combat, right?"

"My lord, exactly, the real battlefield is nothing more than that."

Han Ziyu smiled and replied.

Ling Feng was a little worried, looked at Han Yong and said, "General Han, there won't be any deaths, right?" ”

"Do you usually die in battle when you train? I think it's very likely, if you are beaten on the head with a stick and then stepped on, you will definitely die. ”

Hearing this, Han Yong said: "Don't worry, my lord, there won't be that kind of thing, we have fought such a battle more than once, at most, we are seriously injured and lie down for a few months." ”

"Since the use of this method to train soldiers, I remember that the most seriously injured soldier was a platoon commander under General Liao, who broke four ribs and is still lying down and recovering."

Ling Feng looked at Liao Yun and said, "Is that so?" ”

"Yes, my lord."

Liao Yun nodded.

Bang bang!!

Suddenly, in the distance, on the parade square, two soldiers armed with wooden sticks struck one soldier on the head in unison, and the soldier fainted on the spot and fell to the ground.

This scene happened not far in front of Shuaitai, and Ling Feng and everyone also saw that the unlucky soldier was Zhang Ming's, who was beaten by Han Yong's soldiers.

As the battle progressed later, Zhang Ming's soldiers were getting fewer and fewer, so Han Yong's soldiers were all in teams of two, and under one blow, it would definitely work.

Han Yong smiled awkwardly and said, "Lord, this is just an accident, Xu is soldiers are too excited." (To be continued.) )