Chapter 299: Six Hundred Death Squads

Chen Letian Chen Dagongzi is sitting on a huge tree right now, watching this battle.

Shaking his head while watching, shaking his head, shaking his head, still shaking his head, still can't help but shake his head. Because what kind of battle is this? It's just a random fight.

On the side of the officers and soldiers, except for a few captains who looked decent, the other townsmen were simply children fighting.

In the process of running and charging, many people even have disordered breath.

A good person, even when he rushed to the city with nervousness and fear, he was already out of breath in just a few dozen feet, where did he get the strength to attack?

As for the bandits in the stockade, there is no discipline at all, and the posture of archery can be seen to be very rusty, and I am afraid that I can't touch the bow and arrow a few times a year. In the face of the officers and soldiers besieging the city, these bandits did not know how to use cover to counterattack, and they could stab the officers and soldiers off the city wall while lying on their stomachs, but they had to stand up and make a few moves with the other party.

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Chen Letian, who is used to fighting real wars, really can't stand this kind of war.

But there was no way, he could only continue to watch.

But although it was boring, he found a game that wasn't boring.

Imagine yourself as one of them, either a besieging officer or a bandit defending the city.

He was just an ordinary soldier before he became a cultivator. About the same level as the lieutenants

What to do?

What does it take to lead the team to victory?

There are a large number of officers and soldiers, and it will not be long before this kind of wheel warfare can break through the cottage.

But what if it's banditry?

How do you lead these people to victory?

Or rather, how to lead these people to escape?

Fighting, definitely not going to work.

The number of people is not comparable.

But it can be used to fight, but this fight is just a means. Select elite soldiers from the bandit team, a cottage of thousands of people, can't say that hundreds of elites can't be found, after finding out, let these elites take the initiative to attack, and even if these elites are strong enough, they can catch the officers and soldiers off guard, and then take advantage of the time when the officers and soldiers are confused, and the other gangs quickly flee for their lives.

That's the only way... Chen Letian had a grass in his mouth and muttered to himself.

If the bandits want to get out of the way of life, it seems that this is the only way to go.

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On the other side of the battlefield, Feng Shan stood on a dirt slope and watched the battle.

He doesn't know how to fight, but he understands how to fight.

The battle in the rivers and lakes pays attention to a momentum and physical strength.

In the initial stage, both sides of the battle rely entirely on momentum, and whoever can overwhelm the other in momentum will basically be able to resolve the battle quickly.

Most of the battles will end at this first stage. Only a few will drag on to the second stage.

In the second stage, it's all about tenacity and physical strength. In a word, whoever usually practices more, which side can win.

From the perspective of Fengshan Jianghu, this battle can be regarded as a decent fight. Merely... It seems to be a little rougher. Jiuzhou Chinese

What the hell, there are a lot of bandits guarding the city who are thinner than hemp rods, and some are as fat as a ball, and there is no trace of martial arts.

Feng Shan was also a well-known figure in the prefectures and counties near the capital on the rivers and lakes back then, and his own group of people, which one of them was not practicing three times in winter and three times in summer, and he had excellent tendons and strength.

Feng Shan sighed and said: "Being a bandit is so unserious, what kind of bandit!"

Chen Letian and Feng Shan's evaluation is not important for the war itself.

Whether this war is objectively speaking, whether it is a master duel or a salted fish fight, it is already fighting.

The county lord played the drum for a short time, and his arm was not sore, so the commander asked the lord to replace the county lord.

In line with the county's intentions, the county's honorable who came out from under the war drum picked up a spear and rushed forward.

Fortunately, the commander made the master ready this time, and grabbed the county honorable.

"What are you doing?" the county leader struggled a few times and didn't break free, a little annoyed.

The commander grabbed the county with both hands and said: "My lord, you can't charge, you are the heart of the army, the heart of the whole army, only if you sit here steadily, the morale of the whole army will not be scattered!"

The county said: "Don't talk nonsense with me, I rush up to boost morale, let me go quickly, otherwise I'll be angry!"

Of course, the commander would not let go, and said, "Don't you believe me, sir? Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

"Needless to say, you are our good commander and role model. The county lord said subconsciously.

"Then why don't you see me going?" commanded Liao.

The county zun had nothing to say for a while, and was silent for a while and said: "We are different, you are the boss, I am here to cheer everyone up temporarily, it is of great significance for me to go up." ”

Commander Liao waved his hand: "Don't say it, I can't let you go up, it's too dangerous, there are outlaws on the other side, they don't care if it's a pawn or a county honor." ”

"Kill!" a soldier suddenly shouted, startling the captain who was silently killing the enemy in front, and after swinging a knife to kill a bandit, the captain took advantage of the gap to turn around and scold: "What the hell are you screaming? Concentrate on breathing and devote yourself to killing the enemy!"

Although it is not the first time to go to the battlefield, it can be said that it is the first time that it has encountered such a fierce resistance. So there are a lot of pawns like him, so everyone needs to cheer themselves up. Although Lord Xianzun was on the battlefield with them, it had already made them much more energetic than usual, but it didn't seem to be enough.

Because it takes a lot of strength to overcome fear.

The ten lieutenants of the first army, in fact, only used 30% of their strength in a battle formation of this intensity, and they could not use any more.

For the other soldiers, the huge intensity of the battle, for these ten people, it was just a child fight.

So for him, this battle was too easy, and they had to take care of their rhythm in order to take the soldiers behind them, so Sancheng strength was the maximum limit they could use, and at the same time, they would not let the soldiers behind them not be able to keep up.

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And in the stockade.

The great master and the military advisor came to the only place in the village where the warriors were trained. There are 600 elite sit-ins on standby. Each of them had a large knife stuck in his back, each of them had a red cloth tied around his head, and each of them had a face smeared with the color of grass and earth.

Each of them was shirtless, revealing the traces of years of training on their bodies, and their muscles were draped over their bodies like iron armor.

There was no expression on everyone's face, not even a murderous expression. It's like an emotionless battlefield machine. Neither killing nor being killed is worth rejoicing or griefing. All of this is just for the execution of orders.

This is the elite of the Iron Heads who can fight the most. Their wives and children have long been settled, and they have long since left the Iron Head Gang and lived an ordinary life.

And they used their lives to defend the Iron Head Gang, in exchange for their wives and children to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

It's hard to say whether what they do should or shouldn't be, but it's their own choice.