On a wooden plaque on the edge of the square with a picture of the battle of ten teams, Zhang Han's team was directly crossed, while his opponent Da Kang's group rate was directly bye.

"Why don't you want us to compete?" Zhao Feng asked with an angry look on his face as he turned to a soldier in front of him.

Listening to Zhao Feng's questioning, he saw that the soldier smiled with a fearless expression: "Don't look for me! This is General Hu's regulations, you should go to him!"

"You ......" Zhao Feng was angry for a while, and his face was flushed.

On Zhao Feng's side, Zhang Han also frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out why this Hu Kang would come to target him if he was already so low-key.

But what Zhang Han didn't know was that he was now the biggest thorn in the camp in the eyes of Na Hu Kang, and he had to be suppressed.

After a long groan, Zhang Han bowed and said, "This brother, I don't know how General Hu ordered you?"

Seeing Zhang Han personally asking, the soldier didn't dare to laugh anymore, but Zhang Han was also a regimental leader.

I saw that he also replied with a salute and said: "Qiqi Zhang Tuan, Master Hu Kang said that Zhang Tuan's army is not yet full, and it is inevitable that there will be some losses when participating in the competition. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Han and the others stared. None of them knew that this was a nice thing to say, but it was equivalent to directly extinguishing a way for Zhang Han to be promoted to lieutenant, and Zhang Lin and the others present were also trembling with anger.

"Hahaha! Zhang Tuanshu, this General Hu is right, just a few of you, it's not enough for us to warm up, just come and take a look, feel the atmosphere, there will still be opportunities in the future, hahaha!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice rang out at the back of the crowd.

Everyone turned to look, only to see two soldiers who were also wearing regimental uniforms walking one after the other, and the person who spoke was a man walking in front.

Zhang Han, the leader of these two regiments, also knew him, and the leader was Wang Cheng, who had a high prestige under Hu Kang. This person is tall, with a scar at the corner of his eye, and he looks a little ruthless, and listening to the people in the camp talk about this person, he seems to be extraordinary.

And the one who walked behind was directly led by Kangda because of Zhang Han's bye. This person is of medium stature, with a pair of rat eyes on his round face, and he walks with a big belly, not like a soldier but like a merchant.

Seeing that the people who came were these two, Zhang Han was also slightly surprised. Although he usually didn't pay much attention to the other regiments in the battalion, he still heard of these two people somewhat.

Although he wondered why these people were also targeting him, Zhang Han didn't bother to pay attention to it.

hugged his fists, and saw Zhang Han say casually: "Wang Tuanrate is right, there will be more opportunities in the future, so I won't disturb the generals in the next year, let's go!"

Zhang Han didn't wait for Wang Cheng to speak, and took Zhao Feng, Zhang Lin and other subordinates to retreat to the edge of the square.

"You ....." The king still wanted to mock him, but Zhang Han didn't let him at all, opened his mouth, and didn't say the words later, but he felt a panic in his heart.

After half a ring, Wang Cheng looked at Zhang Han, who had already walked away, and scolded in a low voice: "MD, when I am promoted to the captain, I will slowly clean you up, and be arrogant." ”

Kang Da on the side also noticed that Wang Cheng's face was a little ugly, and after thinking about it, he slowly stepped forward and asked, "Brother Wang, do you want my brother to find some people to teach them a lesson?"

Wang Cheng waved his hand and said, "No, he Zhang Han is a shrimp millet, and after we are promoted to captain, we can't pinch it as much as we want." ”

"Hehe, Brother Wang is right. Conda replied with a wicked smile.

When they returned to the edge of the square, two teams of spearmen were already standing a hundred meters apart in the square.

found an open space and sat down, and Zhang Han's eyes also focused on these two teams.

I saw that these two teams were arranged in different formations, and the one on the left was the army led by the old regiment Ma Hong, and this team was divided into two small phalanxes of fifty people in front of him and one in the back.

Zhang Han, the leader of the other team, was not very familiar, but he had only met a few times in Hu Kang's camp, and he couldn't say what he was called.

However, this person was tall, holding a spear made of fine iron in his hand, standing quietly in front of the hundred-man square, looking quite imposing.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The rapid sound of war drums sounded, and the two teams formed an attack formation almost at the same time, pressing on each other under the leadership of their respective regiments.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is divided into four frontiers, each of which faces different enemies, but almost every type of army in Xinjiang is dominated by spearmen, whether it is dealing with barbarian iron cavalry or dealing with Yingkou infantry, it has a very sharp restraint effect, which also leads to the Great Zhou generals to be good at spearmen.

In the sound of drums, the small phalanx adopted by the old group was obviously fast, and the formation was also flexible, and the distance of hundreds of meters was only a few short breaths, and the two small phalanxes, one left and one right, directly collided with the hundred-person phalanx like two fists.

The moment when the hand-to-hand encounter was the most terrifying, although the heads of the guns of both sides were wrapped with gauze to prevent accidental injury, but the two armies faced each other, even if it was a drill, how could there be no injuries.

I saw that among the outermost layer of soldiers, many people were directly overtaken by the small phalanx that rushed quickly, and after falling into the crowd, they could not be seen again, and the entire battle circle was also turned on their backs.

This thrilling scene also made the hearts of many viewers hang, and the cheers that were still a little noisy were also silent at this time, but the friction sound made when the guns collided in the scene was shocking.

When the two infantry meet, in the case of almost the same equipment, number of people, and state, there are not so many bells and whistles in the confrontation, and whoever is full of momentum is the winner, and the whole battle has entered the white-hot stage from the beginning.

Wei Jie is a captain under Ma Hong under the old regiment, and he is also the leader of one of the two small phalanxes.

Deep in the crowd, Wei Jie desperately swung his spear towards the opponent's soldiers, but the crowd around him made his spear have no room to play, and he didn't knock over a few enemies when he hit around, but felt a sense of suffocation in this thrilling battle.

It's not like he hasn't been on the battlefield, but he's never bought his life like this. The old regimental leader is not young this year, and the reference has privately approached him before, promising that as long as he can help him win this big competition, he will have a reward of fifty silver, and if he is promoted to captain in the future, he will also be promoted to be a regimental leader.

Because of this, the team, which has always been a grinder, burst out with amazing combat effectiveness at this time, and every soldier's face was engraved with madness.

Sitting on the sidelines, Zhang Han also looked at the game of the two teams with a serious face, and his face was a little solemn.

It's not because of how exciting the battle situation is, it's mainly because Zhang Han wants to take advantage of the opportunity of this big competition to better understand the combat power of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As a result, he was somewhat disappointed that he didn't see what he wanted to see. The two teams had no rules to speak of in the course of the battle, relying on brute force, and if it was him who had played, there would have been at least a hundred better ways to play.

The drums were still beating, and the two sides were facing each other to the death, neither one retreated, nor did anyone rush to kill, and a large number of soldiers had fainted on the crowded front, but at this time, no one cared, and they all gave up for the sake of their careers.

The battle lasted for nearly two hours, and the soldiers were so tired that they didn't know how the old regiment leader coordinated with the other party, but the final result was that the regimental leader with a fine iron spear took the initiative to admit defeat and surrender, which caused a lot of boos from the audience.

In the stands, Hu Kang was still smiling, but Lei Longshan's eyes were slightly small. The resilience of Hu Kang's soldiers was really a bit beyond his expectations, and it was a little different from the lazy and lazy appearance of the Great Zhou soldiers.

The next few games were equally thrilling, but they were all the same, relying on a brute force to fight hard, and there was no skill at all.

In the morning, several troops were also decided to enter the top five, in addition to the old regiment led Ma Hong, Wang Cheng also successfully entered the top five.

It is worth mentioning that in the top three battles in the afternoon, Kangda, who was byed in the first round, was once again byed and directly advanced to the top three.

When he heard the news, Zhang Han also frowned, and he knew clearly whether there was any cat in it.

After completing the top five qualifiers and the game was suspended for half an hour, Zhang Han and his soldiers came to a noodle stall outside the square to eat casually, but on the way back to the square, they were attracted by a burst of shouting.

"Buy and leave! Buy and leave!"

"Wang Chengtuan rate successfully advanced!

I saw that under a big tree outside the square, there were dozens of people inside and outside, and the sound of shouting kept coming from the inside.

Squeezing through the crowd, a wooden board the size of a door panel came into Zhang Han's eyes, and the names of the ten regiments were written on the wooden board, and Zhang Han's name was also among them.

In front of each name, there is a wooden bar the thickness of chopsticks, and some round medals are strung on the wooden stick.

Zhang Handing looked at it, and there was a name and a string of numbers written on these round cards, which were also the information of the person who placed the bet.

"What do you mean, just look down on us like that?" Wang Lin said angrily on the side. His gaze kept on the empty wooden strip under Zhang Han's name.

Compared with the wooden strip under Zhang Han's name, the other nine group leaders all cast some round cards more or less below, but their wooden strip seemed a little deserted.

Looking back, Zhang Han found that several of his other subordinates were also angry, and they pouted and smiled with some disdain, and Zhang Han was about to leave with everyone.

For reputation, prestige, these things, he Zhang Han has nothing to worry about, if you have to say, he prefers to develop in a low-key manner, and now that he is not concerned, he will only be happier.

However, just as Zhang Han turned around to leave, a voice came from behind him.