It's all to blame that last year's Battle of Lisha broke out suddenly - Song Wangyan was not ready to attack for hegemony, and was beaten by Qi Guo on the head.

The Song State, which was caught off guard, had no choice but to declare himself a vassal to the State of Chu, attracting the assistance of the State of Chu, which turned the danger into a disaster.

Every time Song Wangyan thought of this, he regretted it!

Shame on you!

I want to dominate the world, and I want to attack from all sides...... As a result, before the king could establish a grand cause, he was actually forced to declare himself a vassal to the state of Chu......

I'm angry, I'm angry.

Of course, volunteering to become a vassal state of Chu is only an expedient measure - Song Wangyan has already made up his mind in his heart that as long as the time is ripe in the future, he must break away from the sphere of influence of Chu and stab him in the back!

Song Wangyan always felt that this experience of being a minister would become a stain on his life, the overlord of the Central Plains.

This shame will sooner or later be washed away with the blood of the people of Chu!

Although the time is not yet ripe now, there is a reason for this school martial arts right now, but it is an opportunity to justifiably kill the Chu people!

Just as King Song was fluttering, a fast horse galloped from the side of the Chu army, and the herald above did not dismount, but sat on the back of the horse and arched his hand at Song Wang Yan and said: "King - my Chu Military Academy warrior is ready, when will the school start?" ”

King Song looked up to the sky and smiled, looking left and right and said with a smile: "These Chu people are quite anxious. ”

"It's ridiculous to rush to death!"

All the Song ministers agreed, but no one dared to refute.

Song Wang Yanzhi was complacent, and laughed loudly at the herald of the Quyang New Army: "Go back and tell your compatriots - the sword has no eyes on the school martial arts field, and life and death do not matter!" I, Sergeant Song, will not show mercy to my subordinates, and you don't have to stop! ”

Then, Song Wangyan waved his hand: "Flag!" Order-School Martial Arts Begins! ”

Behind Song Wangyan, a soldier holding a flag struggled to shake the flag in his hand, and then the 80,000 Song troops who were watching were agitated, and the drums rumbled.

The 100 Song troops sent by Song Wangyan to meet were all Praetorian Guards who were one in a thousand, and in the face of the Chu army at this time, they did not take their opponents seriously.

Hearing the sound of drums, all the Song State guards also looked at each other and laughed and said: "The Chu soldiers on the opposite side must be so frightened that their legs and stomachs tremble!" ”

"My Great Song Dynasty guards the world invincible!"

"Kill a few more in a while, and the king will definitely have a heavy reward!"

"What bullshit is the Marquis of Quyang of Chu State - it's just good luck, I'll teach those cowardly Chu people in a while to see, what is a real warrior!"

These Song soldiers were guarding beside Song Wangyan, and under the influence of their ears and eyes, they were all brutal and bloodthirsty freaks.

At present, the school martial arts are imminent, and no one is worried about 'stopping the point' with the Chu people, but they are gearing up one by one, hoping to cut off a few more heads in a while.

Song Wangyan on the high platform suddenly got up and laughed loudly at the hundred guards below: "Go!" Kill all the 100 Chu people, and this king will personally cheer for you! ”

After that, Song Wangyan actually walked to the war drum in person, took off his coat, revealed his strong muscles, and picked up the drum stick to chisel the drum surface. It was surprisingly loud, much louder than the skilled drummers.

In this situation, the hundred Song Army guards who participated in the war are full of blood!

A hundred Song pawns roared with their brushes: "Fight! War! He swooped towards the Chu pawn phalanx five hundred steps away.

……

On Xiong Wuliang's side, the elites who participated in the battle were also first-class elites - all the 100 soldiers were from the 800 personal guard battalion under the command of Zhong Hua!

Under the command of the Marquis of Quyang, the troops had always been known for their rigorous training and excellent equipment.

From the first 1,000 parts, it expanded to 3,000 parts, and then the two armies of the 'Quyang Army' and the 'Shaohu Army' were merged into one army, and the total strength expanded to 10,000 people...... The original strong tradition has been preserved.

But objectively speaking, there are now more people in the Quyang New Army, and there are many new recruits - in fact, the combat strength of individual soldiers is inevitably uneven.

This is not the case with the 800 pro-military battalion under Zhong Hua's command!

These 800 personal soldiers were carefully selected by Zhong Hua from nearly 200,000 fiefdoms, and all of them were fierce men who could fight tigers and leopards.

After entering the pro-military camp, Zhong Hua taught every day and taught him martial arts without hesitation.

Now that the fierce battle is imminent, Zhong Hua hasn't even gotten up - he has absolute confidence in the pro-military battalion under his command!

In the 100-member team of the pro-military camp, the leader was one of the two children rescued by Xiong Wuliang from the refugees - Xiao Bai's brother Xiao Hei.

Don't look at this guy who is only thirteen years old, but because of his hard work, he is one of the top ten warriors even in the pro-military camp!

Xiao Hei was covered in armor, and his body was half crouched behind the shield, his eyes were half nervous and half excited!

Especially when he saw that his mentor Zhong Hua didn't even stand up, Xiao Hei was even more excited - this shows Zhong Hua's absolute trust in him!

"Prepare ......" Xiao Hei raised the short sword in his hand!

……

Song Wangyan stood on a high platform, as if he was beating the drumstick frantically.

After a while, he was already sweating profusely.

The 80,000 Song soldiers cheered and cheered, and it was very lively—on the other hand, on the side of the Chu army 500 steps away, the 10,000 Chu soldiers were silent, as if they were scared stupid.

Song Wangyan laughed!

Bullshit Chu State! Bullshit Quyang Hou!

Sooner or later, this king will trample all of you under his feet! Today, take a hundred Chu heads first, and the right to be fun!

The Chu people on the other side were stunned! I can't even beat the drums anymore! "King Song is high-spirited!

The surrounding Song soldiers naturally laughed loudly, their morale was high, and their words were full of mockery and disdain for the Chu people.

"The king is mighty!"

"Long live the King!"

"Long live the Great Song!"

The cheers of 80,000 people in unison were like a tsunami from a mountain, and the sky seemed to tremble.

……

Beads of sweat flowed from Blackie's forehead.

Not because of fear – but because of excitement!

Three hundred steps!

Two hundred and fifty steps!

Two hundred steps!

At this time, the Song people had already entered the range of the crossbow projectile, but Xiao Hei turned a blind eye.

Wait a little closer!

One hundred steps!

Eighty steps!

The guards could already see clearly the equipment of the Song people on the opposite side - judging from the appearance, these hundred Song soldiers were well-equipped, with a large leather shield on their hands and thick iron armor on their bodies!

Obviously, it is not the 'ordinary Song pawn' that Song Wangyan said to Xiong Wuliang.

Xiao Hei secretly spit in his heart - the Song people are insidious!

Sixty steps!

I can probably already see the appearance of these Song people - Xiao Hei's heart jumped.

These Song pawns, their eyes are red, and their faces are crazy!

One by one, they are obviously bloodthirsty, they are not here to school martial arts at all, they are here to kill!

Xiao Hei put away the last trace of pity and waved his big hand: "Repeater salvo!" ”

Sincere!

Sincere!

……

Shout!

The subtle sound of crossbow arrows breaking the wind was inconspicuous on the battlefield where a full 80,000 Song soldiers were desperately clamoring for noise at this time.

If you look closely-

This time, the repeater arrows seem to shoot faster than the usual repeater arrows!