Chapter Twenty-Four

Liang Ren is wearing leather armor with an iron scarf, a bronze short sword in his right hand, and a small round shield on his left hand, Liang Ren, who is the commander of the infantry armor company of the forward battalion, has already experienced nearly 100 battles and has not died.

Lin Zhiming has the heart to create the strongest soldier and the strongest officer, Liang Ren's department not only has three meals a day, but also meat every other day, even the military salary is three percent higher than that of other companies. However, the corresponding Liang Ren's forward company is often at the forefront, for example, in the Three Kingdoms War this time, Liang Ren's department suffered nearly 200 casualties, and the huge casualties almost led to a collapse.

Liang Ren has always felt guilty in his heart about this, as he has personally held the flag of the Nine Infants, any kind of unbrave behavior on the battlefield should be beheaded, and he is not eligible to enjoy worship after his death.

Lin Zhiming did not blame, but gave priority to filling the gap in his soldiers. There are a lot of people who want to be a striker.

The best equipment and the strongest combat power in the Jin country are under the command of Zuo Sima, and the best equipment is the personal guard team of Ruan Jin led by the Jiazi Brigade, which has three percent of the iron armor.

The strongest combat effectiveness is the Liang Ren Department of the C-shaped Brigade, and it is also the only army that can compete with the equipment and salary of Nguyen Jin's personal guards.

The new soldiers are full of expectations for the future, generous salaries and lingering honors, as for the huge casualties of the forward company, I am embarrassed to patronize the red eyes, I can't see it, and the soldiers don't know if they can eat the next meal when they start a battle.

The veterans held their breath, and after staying in this army for a long time, honor is greater than everything, which is also the subtle influence of Lin Zhiming, and now is the time to prove himself again.

A brief period of panic is followed by a common hatred.

Liang Ren always maintained his position at the forefront of the battle line, waving the long sword in his hand from time to time and loudly cheering up morale. The flag bearer next to him has an orange flag that is only waving.

The abandoned chariot of the Jin army has been seen ahead!

"Brothers, work hard, the Jin army has already thrown off the chariot and fled, it's time to wash away our shame, let these cowards feel the anger of the Dajin warriors, and kill them with me!"

In response, the roar of the mountains and the tsunami turned into waves of air and rushed forward.

The voice came to the back, making Yan Tao and Lin Zhiming's faces look slightly better.

The combat power of Liang Ren's department, Yan Tao, naturally knew that it could be said to be the sharpest sword in the entire Jin country, and the casualties in the previous battle were nearly fifty percent Yan Tao was still a little worried about whether the huge casualties would greatly reduce the combat power of this elite army, especially if it was mixed into a large number of recruits in one day, and whether the combat effectiveness during the run-in period would be further reduced.

Now Liang Ren has confirmed with practical actions like them that the forward company is still brave and fearless, and since he dares to be the vanguard of the army, he has the strength to be the blade of the army.

Yan Tao nodded with satisfaction, this is his good soldier, worthy of entrusting wealth.

Bi Feng also nodded secretly, he was really brave enough, whether it was in terms of momentum or equipment, he was enough to be called a top class, at least the top class that Bi Feng had ever seen.

But what about the top stream, Lao Tzu is elite.

Jin Bing is advancing rapidly, and Liang Ren, who has suffered a loss, has obviously become a lot more cautious, after all, not every fool has a good life like Ruan Jin.

After careful observation, several teams of light soldiers were sent to urgently investigate, and Liang Ren was finally able to determine with some peace of mind that the Jin army was in a hurry and only had time to dig a pit.

There was no ambush, and the company commander Liang said that the tiger would be powerful.

"Brethren, quick! Speed up! ”

"Don't let go of the thief!"

Sergeant Jin agreed with a bang, and everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, but they had a sense of joy in writing and acting.

Sergeant Jin is a thief, but who is the real thief?

It wasn't that Jin Bing was screaming and scolding himself, and the cry once made Yan Tao in the rear have a certain illusion, and he slapped on the guardrail of the chariot angrily.

Liang Ren, who was a little speechless, had to stop and straighten out the military columns, otherwise the soldiers would have doubted themselves if they continued to shout like this.

It's just that the morale is inevitably a little depressed, and the small stumbling blocks add up to something that can be ignored.

Bi Feng couldn't help but be happy, and even his face couldn't get serious when the long sword pointed forward.

A burst of laughter in the forest alarmed the Jin soldiers who were about to enter.

Liang Ren knew it in his heart, but relying on the large number of people and horses, he still did not hesitate to command his subordinates to kill them in the rail unit after a shot from the bow and crossbow.

Each track is equipped with two crossbowmen and a long soldier, and the track commander and another soldier take cover from the left and right with a sword and shield.

As long as the soldiers of the Jin Army saw something suspicious, they would shoot an arrow past, and for a moment the dull sound of breaking through the air and the arrow nailing into the trees continued to sound.

Bi Feng had been prepared for this for a long time, and the soldiers of the Jin army were scattered to use the big tree as a cover, although the Jin soldiers shot happily but had no results.

The speed of progress made Liang Ren a little anxious, although the Jin soldiers found out a lot of traps, but every extra quarter of an hour consumed, most of the enemy troops could run a little more.

Liang Ren naturally knew Yan Tao's intentions, and after a short period of contemplation, Liang Ren decided to take a risk.

has an advantage in troops, and the combat power of his own soldiers can also stand the test.

"Speed up! The enemy is ahead! Kill! ”

Liang Ren could already see the enemy soldiers poking their heads out to observe, and he was even more determined in his thoughts.

After the military order was issued, the steps under the feet of the soldiers were significantly accelerated, and the traps arranged by the Jin army in advance finally played a certain role.

Song Baimu is one of the many track commanders under Liang Ren, two of the four soldiers under his command are neighbors of the same village, and the remaining two are also fellow villagers of the same county, and everyone even has more or less relatives.

This combination ensures the unity between each team and greatly enhances the combat power.

At this time, Song Baimu and others opened the way at the front, and from receiving the military order to now, a brother accidentally stepped on a bamboo stick, but he was lucky enough to pierce the skin, leaving a bloody mark.

"Be careful, there must be a lot of tricks in the cunning of the Jin thief, be careful!" Song Baimu turned his head and reminded his subordinates.

"Brother Baimu be careful!"

It was the second child of the Mao family who shouted, and the old Song family has been neighbors for several generations, and the relationship between the second child of the Mao family and Song Baimu is also very good, and the anxiety and concern in his eyes are about to come out at this moment.

But before the sound fell, a heavy impact was heard, and Song Baimu's nearly 200-pound body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and there was a giant tree that appeared in people's sight, swinging back and forth under the traction of the rope, making a whining sound of breaking the air.

The second child of the Mao family hurriedly looked back, and at this time, the humming sound in the forest was connected in an instant, and dozens of giant trees suddenly appeared in the forest and collided towards the golden soldiers.

Before many Jin soldiers could react, they were knocked into the air one after another.

Mao Er's luck was obviously good, his left hand was holding the amulet that his family asked for him, while helping Song Baimu who was lying on the ground.

It's just that the brother in his arms was already angry, and the huge impact collapsed his chest almost instantly, and the blood that was red to purple and purple to black gushed out uncontrollably from Song Baimu's mouth.

Screams rang out one after another.

Most of the Jin soldiers who were knocked off the air ended on the spot, and this kind of luck did not have to endure too much pain.

Liang Ren was also almost hit, if it weren't for the soldiers next to him who pushed him away desperately, and then kicked him over the place with a strong kick, he could have escaped this catastrophe.

It's just that more than 20 people were lost before they could see their faces, nearly one percent, and the anger in Liang Ren's eyes almost turned into substance.

The surrounding spring is new, but it is murderous.

The grievance in Liang Ren's heart directly turned into anger, and the short sword in his hand began to tremble with the cooperation of the bursting blood vessels in his sideburns!