It takes arm strength to pull the bow, and the previous arrow is to share the pressure on Chen Ping. Chen Ping, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, is the governor of the handsome capital, and he is Yao Yan's superior, and Yao Yan must protect him.

One more thing, Chen Ping is different from the commander next to him, following Chen Ping, there is no need to worry about his merits being erased, or fearlessly losing his life.

Whether it is a drill or arranging doctors among the guards, Chen Ping's purpose is to let more people live.

Everyone has a rod and scale in their hearts, Yao Yan is the same, Chen Ping is not very old, but he has the ability, but he can't be a mistake.

The bowstring did not open, and four or five enemies rushed in a cluster, but before they could get close, they were held back by wolves.

Compared with the previous time in Duliang Mountain, this time, the guards had a combat experience, coupled with several months of training, and they were obviously much calmer. The hard wolf whisk was pierced in the enemy's face, and the first person even hit the head of the iron spear in front of the wolf whisk, covering his face and squatting down.

The two enemies, clothed in leather armor and with iron scarves on their heads, lowered their heads and concealed their faces, howled loudly and rushed away from the wolves and crept in.

But after only taking two steps, he heard Chen Ping shouting: "Long spear!" ”

The three spear guards, hearing this shout, immediately responded, and the spears in their hands were handed towards the enemy at the same time. The approaching enemy raised his head, and saw three spears coming, but before he could widen his eyes and show a frightened countenance, his hands and feet did not have time to react, and the three sharp spear heads pierced the leather armor on his body, easily breaking through the flesh and piercing the internal organs.

"What do you say during training? Just pay attention to the enemy in front of you, one goal per person, and don't waste your physical strength. "Three spears were sent into one person's body, and the enemy died thoroughly, but in Chen Ping's opinion, it was actually too much of a waste of troops, and he couldn't help but roar.

Experience, accumulated in battle. Peacetime training can only improve physical strength and combat methods, and no matter how well it is arranged, it will only be on paper after all. It's not that theory doesn't work, it's just that there are too many factors to consider in this thing of war.

Troop strength, logistical support, morale, weather, geographical advantages, personnel psychological quality, and so on, are not just as simple as the right time, the right place, and the right people. Otherwise, why do we need to fight? As long as we put ourselves in a position at the negotiating table and describe the advantages and disadvantages of these three aspects, wouldn't we be able to judge the winners and losers?

The enemy, who had survived the death, glanced at the corpse of his companion next to him, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that he continued to rush towards him, but unfortunately, he had only taken two steps before he found a strong figure in front of him blocking his way.

Laisheng is like the majestic gable, without any words, he slashes with a knife, this time not from top to bottom, but from bottom to top, slightly oblique.

The enemy's body was suddenly cut in two, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground, and the fishy smell wafted out.

Chen Ping glanced at the fragments on the ground, Rao saw a lot of corpses, but like this, it was the first time he had experienced it, and he was surprised in his heart. In the past, I didn't see that Laisheng was an honest person, but he was so fierce in battle.

It seems that Sheng's unfinished look makes Chen Ping only feel that this guy has a special hobby, he has been suppressed on weekdays, and this will explode.

"The enemy is coming again." Among the guards, someone shouted.

Chen Ping looked at it, and there were really more enemies crowding over, and there were dozens of people. In this mountain forest, although the trees are sparse and the area is relatively open, there are really a lot of thirty or forty people rushing over.

"It's all about steady, killing the enemy!" Chen Ping shouted, tilting his head slightly, "Yao Yan, your archery skills are very good, don't waste your physical strength, pay attention to the commander among the enemies, kill first." ”

It was four or five zhang away, and there was a melee everywhere, but fortunately, Chen Ping had been emphasizing getting closer to each other before, and the other nine groups of people were not far away according to Chen Ping's orders, forming a semicircle to meet the enemy.

This time, the enemy seemed to see the difficulty of the mandarin duck formation, and instead of a tentative impact, he rushed into the depths of the formation in a swarm.

The cruelty of war is often left on paper, even in later generations, there are surviving battlefield photos, recording the bloodshed on the battlefield, which is still ignored.

Life is harvested, one moment, it is still a living person, and the next moment it becomes a cold corpse. But these real images are not taken seriously, but are individual heroes, and even funny and funny things are shown in front of the world, so popular that people feel that war can be so fun.

War, harvesting countless lives, whether it is the enemy's or one's, broken families, white-haired people sending black-haired people, old mothers looking out of the door, and wives holding young children in their arms, no matter which scene it is, it will only make people's hearts shock.

However, the most real side is not treated well, on the one hand, it is anti-war, and on the other hand, the real war is too cruel and bloody, so that those funny wars are raging.

This is a joke about war, fooling the people, fooling the people!

One by one, corpses fell in front of Chen Ping, knife wounds, gunshot wounds, torn bellies, piercing chests, and viscous blood flowing from the still hot corpses, soaking through the weeds and black stones under his feet.

There is no place where the bloodiness and cruelty of war are no longer told!

The enemy saw through the mandarin duck formation, but its response had little effect, and in terms of the current state of casualties, it could even be said that they came in groups to die.

When marching and fighting, a large number of people does not necessarily have an advantage, especially in a restricted place, where people are next to each other, and it is difficult to walk, let alone carry a knife to cut people, or dodge knives and guns.

In front of Chen Ping, an enemy was injured, his eye was poked by a wolf, and he cried out in pain to retreat, but there were people in front and back, left and right, crowded, how could it be to retreat?

A spear was delivered, and the wounded enemy became a living target, and was directly pushed out by the enemy in the rear and pressed against the spear.

This hit the point, and under the struggle, the enemy grabbed the spear with both hands, tugged at it, and wailed, and the spear could not be retrieved for a while.

There was a burst of screams, and several of the enemies had resolute faces, and they all rushed out, threw the weapons in their hands at Chen Ping, grabbed the spear and wolf whisk with their bare hands, and then shouted a few words behind them.

Chen Ping's heart sank, war, that's it, it's not only on his own side that there are brave and righteous people, but among the enemies, there are also such people.

These brave enemies gave their companions a chance, and a dozen or so rushed towards the pikemen and wolfmen.

The wolf wreak covered with bamboo branches is really annoying!

However, before that, they had to go through the first captain, and after the captain, there were three more long-sword soldiers who were responsible for protecting the pikemen, and in the back position, a long-range guard with a bow and arrows and a crossbow arrow.

Chen Ping bent over, trying his best to shrink his whole body into the protection of the shield, revealing only half of his face, looking at the enemy in front of him.

The two enemies dodged the wolf and spear, and slashed at Chen Ping with their swords. Chen Ping held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, it was unimaginable that at the age of twelve, he had such arm strength. (To be continued.) )