Dong Liangce was wearing battle armor and looking into the distance.

At the end of the field of vision, a black line can be vaguely seen in the emerald green forest of the eastern mountain.

It was the army of King Qi, with 40,000 Wei soldiers.

"Everyone, wait for the enemy army to be within the range of bows and arrows, but anyone who dares to frighten the enemy army will be killed!" Dong Liangce shouted loudly.

Behind him were 50,000 Beijing battalion infantry.

Jingying is the division of a hundred battles, in the early days of the founding of the country, it went deep into Mobei, chased and killed the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and was the most elite army of the Ming Dynasty.

Dong Liangce is the first general under Han Jinhu, the marshal of the Beijing camp, he is not a fierce general, in terms of rushing into battle, he is stronger than him when he pulls out a thousand households from the Beijing camp.

And Dong Liangce's real strength lies in his ability to command in battle.

When Dong Liangce was in Mobei, he was only a thousand-household official, and with seven hundred horses, he forcibly killed twice the number of Beiyuan iron horses!

And now he is in control of 50,000 elites in the Beijing camp, facing the army of King Qi who is 10,000 less than his own, an army that has never heard the name, Dong Liangce is proud that after annihilating this army, the remaining army in the Beijing camp is no less than 30,000.

Dong Liangce looked forward, the black and oppressive King Qi's army was constantly approaching them, and he was silently calculating in his heart.

"One hundred and fifty steps, one hundred and thirty steps, one hundred and ten steps, ninety steps."

When he silently counted to ninety steps, Dong Liangce suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Release the arrow!" ”

……

The sky was instantly covered by black arrows, like a majestic heavy rain, dense and breathable, suffocating.

"Raise the shield!"

At the moment when he saw the arrow, Wu Qi, who was in charge of the Chinese army, shouted.

All the soldiers of Wei Wushu did not hesitate, and immediately raised their shields, and their movements were uniform, without the slightest drag.

The shields of Qi Brush were propped up, like umbrellas, to block the rain of arrows.

The arrows slammed into the hard shield, breaking apart and crackling and scattering to the ground.

Wu Qi looked coldly ahead: "Archer, take thirty-five steps back and shoot arrows forward!" ”

"Shield-wielding, take thirty steps back and stand in front of the archers!"

"Spearmen, advance forty paces, wait for our army to shoot the first wave of arrows and move forward!"

Strong armies and weak armies, you can see it from the archers.

The range of the elite of the Beijing camp is ninety steps, and even if Wei Wushu is not an archer, he has one hundred and twenty steps!

Wu Qi's command was very crisp, and Wei Wushu's movements were also very neat.

Leave the matter of the brain to the commander-in-chief, and they only need to obey the military orders.

……

"What!"

Dong Liangce's eyes in the distance were about to pop out, they were the ambush party, but the first wave of arrow rain was perfectly blocked by the enemy!

What the is going on, is the other party clairvoyant?!

However, the truth is that the speed of the bow and arrow is not as fast as that of Wei Wushu.

The speed of the bow and arrow flight is forty meters per second, a distance of ninety paces, less than three seconds.

And these three seconds looked pitiful in front of Wu Qi and Wei Wushu.

Wu Qi found the arrow and gave the order, it took a second. And Wei Wushu supported the shield, it took a second. The bow and arrow were like a useless toy in front of them.

This is a terrible army, an army that can terrify the enemy!

"Damn, no matter how much."

Dong Liangce gritted his teeth and ordered: "The whole army, charge!" ”

"Annihilate the enemy army!"

"Kill!!"

Dong Liangce gave an order, and tens of thousands of elites in the Beijing camp rushed forward, and they shouted, wielding swords to tear the enemy army apart!

"Kill!!"

"Kill !!"

Suddenly, Dong Liangce looked at the sky, it was raining.

It's nothing but a rain of arrows that kill!

The dense rain of arrows fell in an instant, carrying an irresistible sharpness, nailing the soldiers of the Beijing camp to the ground one by one.

In an instant, the wails were endless, and before the elites of these Beijing camps rushed up, they had already fallen in large swaths!

"Are the archers of King Qi's army drinking fake medicine?"

Before Dong Liangce could react, an arrow grazed his cheek and landed on the ground at his feet.

Large pieces of sweat slipped down his forehead, Dong Liangce swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he made a rough calculation.

From the position of the enemy archer, to the position where he was, there were at least one hundred and twenty paces.

One hundred and twenty steps?!

The Mongols, who are the best at riding and archery, can't shoot a hundred and twenty steps!

Wait, even the position of him, the main general, can be shot, doesn't that mean that the position of the archers in the capital camp is also within the range of the enemy?

Dong Liangce looked sideways, and sure enough, more than a quarter of the archers had died under the attack of the first wave of arrows.

How the is this going to fight?!

Sneak attacks could not touch the enemy, but the first wave of enemy attacks alone caused heavy losses to our troops.

Dong Liangce's face turned pale.

……

"Kill!!"

"Kill them, kill them!"

Although there were constantly friendly troops falling around them, some were their friends, some were their superiors, and some were their brothers, none of the elites of the Beijing camp flinched, their eyes were red, they brandished their swords, and rushed forward with a roar!

This is the battlefield, no one will back down, and the death of those around them will only provoke their anger.

Kill the enemy and avenge my brother!

Closer, closer, less than twenty steps left!

Kill them!

……

Wu Qi sat firmly in the Chinese army, and did not flinch in the face of the fierce enemy army.

"Not bad." Wu Qi praised these elite camps.

In Wu Qi's heart, he divided the army into five ranks.

Level 1: Rabble!

The army at this level is usually a group of old, weak, sick and disabled troops, with backward equipment or even no equipment, which can be called a gang of ruffians and hooligans, bullying and bullying unarmed ordinary people, but when they encounter a regular army, they will disperse in a hurry.

Level 2: Miscellaneous Army!

A basically well-established army, at least everyone carries a weapon, but there is no strict military discipline, and once there is a disadvantage on your side, there will be a large number of deserters.

The third level, the qualified army!

Most of the army is at this level, with strict military discipline, well-equipped, with a variety of arms such as shieldmen, spearmen, archers, etc., and has experienced many battles, bloody and brave enough. However, an army of this level will still desert or even break up after a large-scale disadvantage.

The fourth level, the division of a hundred battles!

Troops of this level are generally the ace army of the country, with the most sophisticated equipment, have experienced the tempering of iron and fire, and have no fear of death, even if they fight to the end, they will not flinch when they are left alone.

The elite of Jingying is at this level.

Fifth level, the division of a hundred victories!

This is the best army, and they don't roar when they fight, because roaring is the way to get rid of fear, and for this level of army, fear is no longer there.

They have won all battles, so why should they be afraid?

The Yum Division will unconditionally obey the orders of the commander, and even if the general asks them to die, they will not hesitate at all. Each soldier has his own duties, and after hearing the general's voice, their muscle memory will make them move subconsciously.

For example, a shield bearer, after hearing the general's order, will not hesitate to raise his shield, even if there is no enemy in front of him.

This is the most terrible army, they are like cold machines, every move has been rehearsed thousands of times, slaughtering the enemy clean!

And Wu Qi and his Wei Wushu are the highest-level Baisheng Division!