"Lin Changkong, order the whole army to line up." Xu Haifeng shouted in the tent.

"Yes, General."

Xiang Ming was no match for Tong, and he immediately heard the trembling of shredded clothes and footsteps outside the tent. It's just that these sounds are extremely slight, and if it weren't for his martial arts skills and quick ears and eyes, he wouldn't have been able to catch them at all. His face changed color slightly, thinking of the order Xu Haifeng gave just now, it was not difficult to guess that this sound was made by the soldiers when they were in formation, but if three thousand people acted at the same time, and only made such a subtle sound, it was even more rare that no one made a loud noise during the whole process, and even whispered a little.

This is clearly a well-trained elite army, Xiang Ming is confident that even in the Red Ocean Legion, there may not be such elite soldiers, if these people are the slave soldiers three months ago, then Xu Haifeng's way of commanding the army is too terrifying.

He forced himself to be calm and quiet, and followed Xu Haifeng out of the tent, but when he saw the neat queue of three thousand people in front of him, his face finally changed.

Although Tong Yi has been in the army for many years, he has been serving in the logistics department, and he is a good hand at material dispatch and distribution, but after all, he has never been on the battlefield and has never experienced life and death, so he can only tell whether an army is well-trained and well-equipped.

Xiang Ming is very different, although he is far younger than Tong Yiyi, he is experienced in a hundred battles and has always fought on the front line of the battlefield. He could see at a glance the indifference and coldness in the eyes of these people. This is definitely not something that can be cultivated through any training, such a look can only be possessed by one kind of person, the kind of guy who crawls out of the pile of dead people will have such a terrifying look. They will not hesitate to raise their butcher knives and wave them at the powerless old and sick, they will perfectly carry out any orders of the superiors, even if they know that they will die, they will never back down, because such people have seen through everything, and will no longer cherish anything in the world, including their lives, they can no longer be called people, perhaps killing machines are the only title suitable for them.

Every commander wants his soldiers to be such machines, but in fact, there are not many people who can crawl out of the pile of dead people without going crazy and are willing to continue to be soldiers, and no general has ever been able to find a killing machine with thousands of people to form an army. At the beginning of the founding of the Han Dynasty, there was such an army, known as the death squad, but there were never more than 100 members of the death squad.

Since Taizu Taizong pacified the world, this death squad has disappeared, and since then I have never heard of a general who successfully reorganized the death squad. But today, this fabulous procession is back in front of us, and it is an unprecedented number of 3,000 people.

Xiang Ming twisted his sore neck with difficulty, and looked at the twenty elite cavalry in the red sea he had brought. They are all old brothers who have been born and died with Xiang Ming for many years, and veterans who have experienced countless battle formations. But at this moment, they were like a great enemy, holding the handle of the knife in their hands, and their knuckles were white from excessive exertion. They stared at the more than 3,000 people with nervous expressions, beads of sweat dripping from their heads, and the murderous aura in the sky emanated from them unabashedly.

However, the 3,000 men on the other side stood firmly in a military posture, and they never even looked at them from the corner of their eyes. It was as if the King of Beasts would not pay attention to the fangs and claws of the clown, and they didn't pay attention to the twenty people in front of them at all.

Looking at the performance of his elites, the gap with the other party is clear at a glance, these are two teams of different grades, how can they be compared together.

He looked at Xu Haifeng carefully, as if he had just met this person, his eyes flashed with danger, and he saw Xu Haifeng's scalp numb, and asked embarrassedly, "Big brother?" What's wrong? ”

"These are the three thousand slave soldiers you trained?"

"yes, big brother, you think they're okay." Xu Haifeng once again showed a triumphant expression. In fact, since he saw the killing intent in Gu Dao's beard, Xu Haifeng has increased his training, and under the inhuman training, even the original one hundred and twenty-three people have undergone great changes, and at this moment, they have exerted the true effect of blood wine, reaching the peak state of blood wine warriors.

"Little brother, I have an idea, if your unit is comparable to the legendary death squad, then let's risk him." Xiang Ming said categorically.

"What adventure? And what is the Death Squad? ”

After Xiang Ming explained the origin and exploits of the death squad, Xu Haifeng thought for a while, and he was really similar to his own blood wine warrior.

"Little brother, I plan to try if you and I can join forces to capture Lin'an City."

Xiang Ming suddenly spoke, and Xu Haifeng almost choked with one sentence: "Big brother, you're not mistaken, right?" His Majesty's army of more than 200,000 people is powerless, and the two parts of you and me together are less than 10,000 people, and it is not enough to stuff people's teeth. ”

Although Xiang Ming was promoted to the deputy commander of the left battalion, and his subordinates could command 10,000 sons, he had not yet returned to the northern frontier, and at this moment he only had 3,000 cavalry under his command, so the two of them combined were less than 10,000.

"If it were someone else's troops, it would be unimaginable, but your subordinates are death squads, with their combat effectiveness, I think they should be fifty percent sure of creating miracles." The direction is unequivocal. He was originally a bold character, and his surname was even more adventurous. Otherwise, in the first battle outside the barracks, he would not have ordered 3,000 cavalry to attack 30,000 soldiers. At this moment, the opportunity is in front of him, and if he succeeds, then the results achieved will be far greater than the battle in the barracks, and he can't help but be unmoved.

After thinking about the combat ability of the Blood Wine Warrior carefully, Xu Haifeng also quite agreed with Xiang Ming's words, not to mention that there was still a secret weapon in Xu Haifeng's hand that had not been used. In fact, there is a lot more certainty about siege warfare.

Seeing Xu Haifeng's hesitation, Xiang Ming hurriedly said: "Little brother, the so-called wealth is in danger, and I can't bear the help of the child." Thinking about it, you can be promoted to the position of general, and you can't survive it all by nine deaths. This is an opportunity, so why not give it a go and avoid regretting it in the future. ”

Xu Haifeng gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind: "What the eldest brother said is that everything is subject to the orders of the eldest brother." ”

Xiang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for Xu Haifeng's nod, then there was no possibility of this plan being realized at all. At the moment, the two of them have been discussing for a long time, which is related to the bright future of the two of them, and it is also related to the 6,000 surnames of the second department, of course, they dare not be careless.

Second, under the command of His Majesty Emperor Han Xian, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, the Han army once again launched a fierce offensive, but the defense line of the Caesar people was still as tough as ever, and the two armies were entangled on the city wall, and the grinding stones were large stones, the arrows in the sky and the hot oil were constantly pouring down from the city wall, and every moment, the Han army suffered great casualties.

On a high slope three miles east of Lin'an City, Emperor Han Xian's square face was covered with gloom at the moment, and it was deep and chilling.

In the end, the Han army suffered heavy casualties, and its follow-up was powerless, so it had to retreat again. And the emperor's face was even more cloudy, and all the civil and military ministers around him did not dare to speak up, for fear of setting himself on fire.

"Report ......"

"Speak." The samurai on duty shouted loudly.

"Zhang Daren, the deputy commander of the Yellow Dragon Legion, took the lead and bravely killed the enemy, but unfortunately he was hit by a stray arrow, and he has been honorably martyred."

"What?" Emperor Han Xian was furious.

The ministers were even more discussed, no wonder the defeat of the Han army was sudden, it turned out that the main general died, so it is no wonder.

"Alas......" Emperor Han Xian waved his sleeves angrily and said, "Which Aiqing is going to take this city for me." ”

Everyone looked at each other, they all saw the offense and defense in these few days, who dared to boast about Haikou, it was boring to talk about themselves.

"250,000 troops, 250,000 troops can't even take a small Lin'an City, you ...... You're all some rice buckets. Emperor Han Xian was furious and scolded: "Pass the order, if anyone captures this city, all the jade silk of the children in this city will belong to him." ”

"Your Majesty, Weichen is willing to go."

Everyone's eyes looked at it, and they all wanted to see which guy was greedy for profit and couldn't do anything about himself, but when they saw the person who came, they couldn't help but be stunned, this person was actually Xiang Ming, the new deputy commander of the left battalion of the Red Legion.

Yi Xiangming's official position was originally impossible to appear on this occasion, but now he represents the Red Ocean Legion, and his family background is prominent, and he is the eldest son and grandson of the Fang family, so he unexpectedly got a seat.

Seeing that it was Xiang Ming who spoke, Emperor Han Xian's stretched brows furrowed again: "Fang Qing's family, your loyalty is commendable, but your troops are all cavalry, and when attacking the city, it is useless, so let's go down." ”

"Your Majesty, the minister is willing to recommend a person, if you can join forces with him, you may be able to solve Your Majesty's worries."

"Oh, who is that, tell me about it." Emperor Han Xian asked curiously.

"This person is Xu Haifeng, the general of the fifth column of the Western Front battalion." Xiang Ming replied respectfully.

"Xu Haifeng? What a familiar name, ah...... Could it be the ten-man leader who teamed up with you to kill the enemy? Emperor Han Xian finally remembered.

"Exactly, this person is currently a partial general of the fifth column, and he has a tacit understanding with the minister, and the minister asks His Majesty to agree."

Gu Dao suddenly came out from the crowd and said: "Your Majesty, this Xu Haifeng's fifth column currently has only 3,000 slave soldiers, and if you want to capture Lin'an City, it is simply a fool's dream, and please ask Your Majesty to check it yourself." ”

"Your Majesty, General Xu has trained his troops skillfully, and the three thousand slave soldiers have been trained by General Xu for three months, and they are already lions in a hundred battles, and I ask Your Majesty to allow me to fight."

"It's ridiculous, three thousand slaves can be trained into an army in three months, this matter is unheard of, and please ask Your Majesty to learn about it."

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