Looking at these two blonde centurions, Zhang Zhongjun nodded, obviously before they were turned into subjects, they should have lived in a world similar to the current world, so although most of their memories were erased,.。

However, thinking of sending the farmer to the battlefield in order to increase the merits of his knights who were not allowed to be killed casually, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but be speechless to the lords and nobles of this world, damn it, is it really good to waste human resources like this? Who meows that the farmer is a weed?

Didn't they feel the power of the power of the crowd? I think it should be, looking at their gang of poor people, they all have the strength of blue clouds, and they have a middle layer of green and yellow cloud strength under their command, and as a result, the farmers are only about 2,000 people, and it is obvious that the number of farmers under the command of these two camps is not very large.

It's just that since there are not many farmers, why are they so wasteful? I really don't understand their mentality!

Zhang Zhongjun watched speechlessly, watching the farmers on both sides fight each other for a while, four or five thousand people fought for half an hour on a block of ice four or five meters wide and 100 meters long, killing dozens of people and wounding hundreds of people.

Then I don't know if the nobles on both sides are not used to the slackness of the peasants and soldiers, or if they have been fighting for so long, it should be the turn of their soldiers to reap the merits, anyway, it was a blue cloud guy who raised his sword and waved, and the cavalry, infantry, and archers on both sides immediately roared and began to charge the whole army.

Seeing this chaotic scene, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but wipe his face, such a battle scene was too dazzling.

Zhang Zhongjun felt that their battle was not interesting at all, but when the weapons of this world really showed their power, it still made Zhang Zhongjun's jaw drop.

I saw that the archers first pulled their bows and arrows and prepared to shoot, and the archers on both sides added up to more than one hundred and fifty archers, and they brushed together to make the arrows emit a white light, and then as soon as the bowstring was released, more than a hundred white lights flew away.

"Damn! Yuan Qi borrowed and released? This should be a skill that can only be performed at the level of yellow cloud qi, right?" Zhang Zhongjun was shocked at first, and then said helplessly when he remembered something: "Eh, but it seems that compared to the Great Chen Dynasty, the strength of this world is one level higher than that of the same level, so it is not surprising that the archers of the orange cloud qi actually have the strength of the yellow cloud qi." ”

However, Zhang Zhongjun was soon a little stunned: "It's just that there is no problem at all with such a bow and arrow piercing stones and gold, but for Mao, they are all aiming at the other party's peasant soldiers? Isn't it a waste? I don't dare to say that let them attack those knights, but how should they also aim at those infantry to attack!"

The reason why he said this was because he found that the archers on both sides were very good at the head, and one arrow could definitely shoot through one enemy, and some of the most skilled ones could even shoot through two enemies with one arrow, but these enemies were all worthless peasant soldiers on both sides, and these awesome archers had never attacked the enemy's infantry or above!

Not only did the archers attack like this, but the minions and infantry with shields and swords also meowed, they crossed their own peasant camp and rushed to the opposing peasant camp, slapping with shields, slashing and stabbing with long swords, and the lethality was faster and more effective than that of archers!

But he meowed, obviously two hostile infantrymen, actually passed by, not only ignoring the close enemy, but ferociously chasing and killing those enemy peasants who had broken down and fled.

The peasants and soldiers on both sides were really unlucky, and in the previous big melee of four or five thousand people, they accidentally killed dozens of people and injured hundreds of people. But as the archers and infantry entered the battlefield, the number of casualties directly increased several times, causing all the peasants to flee to the rear of their own camp.

After fleeing without regard for life and death, the ice cubes were stained red with blood, and hundreds of corpses of peasants and soldiers were laid on it. More wounded peasants, holding their wounds and wailing, shrank behind their camp, and they were vaguely relieved that as long as their knights were not defeated, then this battle would not be in danger.

After the peasants on both sides had lost hundreds of dead and wounded, one or two thousand, and all of them had retreated to their own camps, the archers of both sides finally aimed at the opposing infantry, and the infantry of both sides also targeted each other.

It's just that their next battle made Zhang Zhongjun can't help but scold: "He's meowing, this is a game!"

It's no wonder that Zhang Zhongjun scolded like this, because the awesome archers who could still instill vitality into the arrows before, as if they had exhausted the vitality in their bodies one by one, actually just shot ordinary arrows, and what made him even more meow was that even onlookers like Zhang Zhongjun could see that these archers were actually aiming at the opponent's arms and thighs and shooting arrows.

Then I saw that the archers on both sides were standing in the second line, some lazily drawing their bows and shooting arrows, while the infantry in the first line were slashing each other with long swords, and at the same time holding shields to block the arrows fired from the opposite side.

There was an extremely lively battle, but few infantry fell. Moreover, the few infantry that fell, Zhang Zhongjun clearly saw that they were all shot by stray arrows! That is to say, they were just unlucky and accidentally killed, and they were not deliberately killed at all!

Zhang Zhongjun was speechless for a while, damn it, is this a war? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a game, and people are doing it like this, and if you want to make a profit, you may not be able to fish in troubled waters!

In a war with very low casualties, where would they need their own mercenaries to help? No wonder they just threw 10 gold coins and restricted their mercenaries to the battle. Emotional people are just joking, and their own mercenaries join in, but it's a big trouble.

Just when Zhang Zhongjun was full of emotion, the light and heavy cavalry on both sides finally dispatched, and all the infantry and archers who were still fighting immediately retreated to both sides as soon as possible, making way for the cavalry on both sides to pass.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't want to watch it much anymore, because the next thing was definitely that these cavalry were fighting with each other, and then the lords of both sides came out and shouted at each other, and finally the battle ended with the scene of each collecting troops and going home.

However, the development of things was once again beyond Zhang Zhongjun's expectations, the cavalry on both sides were slowly moving forward, and when the two sides were about to make contact, the cavalry close to Zhang Zhongjun's side suddenly lit up with light, and then the mount suddenly accelerated rapidly, and the long glowing cavalry pierced the whole body armor of the opposite knight so fiercely.

In an instant, five of the knights on the other side of the river were negligently stabbed into a string of gourds, while the rest were able to block this sneak attack because of their agility and strength.

For a while, the entire battlefield fell silent, and the peasants, infantry, archers, and knights on both sides all stared blankly at the five knightly corpses that were held high.

Zhang Zhongjun's eyes immediately lit up, and his mouth shouted: "Damn!