Seeing that on the Song people's side, another team of 100 people stepped forward, Xiong Wuliang and Zhaohua glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile: "This Ziyan really doesn't give up!" ”

Zhao Hua glanced at Zhong Hua with some concern: "General Zhong ......"

Zhong Hua smiled slightly, not panicking at all: "Mr. Zhao can rest assured." ”

Zhao Hua nodded-he has been in Quyang for several years, and Zhao Hua also understands Zhong Hua's temperament, this is not a person who talks about it.

Since Zhong Hua looks like he has a chance to win, he must be completely sure.

The battle was still a small black hundred, and a hundred soldiers took off the iron repeaters and arrows on their bodies, and then lined up in the same place. Xiao Hei held the shield in his left hand and Changge in his right hand, and his fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high!

It has only been half a year since he was rescued by Xiong Wuliang.

Blackie has transformed from a weak child of the victims of the disaster into a fierce samurai!

It's all about this firm and indomitable belief!

Before today, Xiao Hei had never seen blood in his hands...... But right now, he is about to fight the fierce Song Army guards in close combat!

But there is no cowardice at all!

Five hundred steps away, the Song army's hundred guards did not dare to underestimate the enemy's arrogance, and commanded a hundred soldiers under his command to line up a phalanx and slowly advance forward.

The 80,000 Song soldiers who were watching shouted and cheered again, but their momentum was much weaker than before.

Many of the Song Army's elders and low-level captains pursed their lips, their faces were blushing, and they didn't say a word.

They weren't fools - the damned Chu State Xiong Wuliang on the other side definitely didn't propose to 'compete again' in order to fuel Song Wangyan's drinking...... It's about the victory in hand-to-hand combat, and full confidence!

No way!

On the Song army's side, all the Praetorian Guards sent were selected by the whole country!

The last school martial arts was lost on the powerful bow and crossbow of the Chu people - this time the bow and crossbow are disabled, and only the melee fight speaks! It is impossible for the Song people to lose again!

……

Juzo leaned deep behind the shield, large beads of sweat rolling down his face.

The Song military formation advanced forward, and now there are only a hundred steps left!

Chong Sanfang has already seen how sharp the bow and crossbow of the Chu people are - if the Chu people on the other side do not talk about martial virtue and openly release arrows...... Then you will not be able to escape!

After the heavy three, the hundred Song Army guards all carried such psychological pressure.

This short distance of 500 steps is like walking on the tip of a knife.

When he got closer, Chongsan finally put his mind at ease - the Chu people were sure that they would not release arrows!

He felt a sense of relief, as if he had just been salvaged from deep water, and gulped in the air.

Although the Song guards were all brutal and bloodthirsty fierce freaks, they could not ignore their own lives as much as they disregarded the lives of others.

Shigezo laughed!

The strength of the Song Army's Praetorian Guards, in terms of hand-to-hand combat, is definitely one of the strongest soldiers in the world!

Even if it is the 'Iron Eagle Warrior' of the Qin State and the 'Wei Wushu' of the Wei State...... In terms of hand-to-hand combat alone, in Chongsan's heart, these famous strong soldiers may not be the opponents of the Song Army's Praetorian Guards!

"Kill!" Juzo roared!

……

Xiao Hei screamed sharply: "Raise your shield!" ”

His voice was a little distorted because he was too excited.

The soldiers of the Marquis of Quyang of the Chu army fought with the guards of the Song State!

The Chu sergeant in the front row did not take off Changge, or even pull out the short sword at his waist—instead, he held the shield tightly with both hands and pressed it against his thick shoulders to ensure that it could form a shield wall that could not be broken through.

Being able to do this alone is enough to show how well-trained Zhong Hua's pro-military battalion is-

Holding a shield with both hands means that you don't have any means of attack.

They are close to the enemy, but they can only be beaten and cannot fight back...... This is a great psychological pressure, and you have to trust your colleagues completely to do it.

Such a shield wall could hardly be broken through - the Song pawn under the command of Chongsan tried his best to attack, but he couldn't knock through the thin layer of shield in front of him.

Occasionally, there was a gap between the shields, and a Chu pawn fell in response, and a new sergeant immediately abandoned Changge in his hand, and also held the shield in both hands to fill the gap.

Compared with the difficulties of the Song army, the soldiers of Chu were at ease - the soldiers in the back row held Changge, stretched out the heads of their comrades in the front row, and smashed the heads of the Song people with their blades!

Concise, brutal, and effective!

The Song guards were almost powerless in the face of the attack from overhead—large swaths of Song pawns melted in front of Chu's shield wall like butter hitting the bottom of a scorching pot.

Heavy three revenant souls risk!

Chu pawn on the other side! The figure is not as strong as your own!

But this shield wall can't be broken by himself no matter what!

Seeing that the sharp Changge was slashing down from above his head, and the heavy three souls were scattered, he didn't have time to think about it, so he raised the shield in his hand and put it on his head...... and there was a muffled sound, blocking the fatal blow.

Chongsan's heart was slightly relieved.

Boom!

Boom!

The Song soldiers raised their shields above their heads one after another, trying to block Changge who fell from the sky.

Xiao Hei's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly roared: "It's now!" ”

The front-row soldiers with shields in both hands roared angrily and suddenly exerted their strength - the top-heavy Song pawn couldn't resist at all, and was knocked back again and again, and the formation was in chaos.

Many Song pawns fell to the ground, trampled by thick boots and screamed again and again.

Xiao Hei and the other sergeants in the back row abandoned the long gege in their hands and pulled out the short sword at their waist, and the soldiers in the front row who were carrying shields in both hands flashed out of a gap as if they had a soul in their hearts—the short sword stabbed out of the gap indiscriminately.

Song Pawn's shields were all held above his head, and he had just been smashed by the shield wall - he couldn't resist the sudden attack on his chest and abdomen.

The dagger flies cleanly!

Blood splattered!

In a short time, all the 100 Song Army guards were lying on the ground......

……

"Lord, my team of 100 people has killed a hundred enemies! Seven of their own injuries and nine deaths! Xiao Hei saluted deeply at the bronze chariot.

Xiong Wuliang couldn't help but admire.

The casualty ratio is one hundred to sixteen! That's about six to one!

It's just horrible!

And the Song army in front of him is not those weak ordinary soldiers - but the elite soldiers of the Song State who have been trained for a long time, are strong and strong, and are also well-equipped!

Zhong Hua smiled slightly in the face of Xiong Wuliang's praise, and glanced at Shaohu intentionally or unintentionally, quite complacent.

Xiong Wuliang glanced at Xiao Hei appreciatively, and said in a deep voice: "Good job......

The little black chest is straight, quite proud.

Zhao Hua glanced at Shao Hu a few times, Shao Hu nodded, and waved his big hand - the big flag with 'Quyang Hou Liang' swayed slightly.

The 10,000 Quyang New Army didn't see how to move, but quietly wound the standard wooden repeater in their hands.

These standard repeaters in the hands of the Quyang New Army could not break the shield and armor as effectively as the iron repeaters in the hands of the pro-barracks...... But for an ordinary soldier without armor, the lethality is not inferior to that of an iron crossbow.

Seeing that Shaohu was ready, Zhao Sliding breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart of defense is indispensable.

Xiong Wuliang on the bronze chariot narrowed his eyes-