"Where's the Sudden General?" After killing the archers, Shao Xun shouted with his sword.

"The Sudden General is here!" One after another gathered towards him, and the voice had never been so loud and neat.

"Kill the thief!" Shao Xun ravaged himself and rushed into the midst of several stupid enemy soldiers, continuing to create a bloody storm.

"Kill the thief!" The generals rushed forward bravely, everyone competed for the lead, and the emotions were completely aroused.

Wherever the golden-armored warriors went, the enemy troops fled one after another, vulnerable to attack.

Occasionally, those who want to resist will lose their courage and turn away when they see the morale-boosting and hideous generals behind the golden-armored samurai.

The generals are like a hammer, where they hit, the enemy scatters in all directions, and they are no longer in formation.

The entire camp fell into chaos, and the whole was stunned by the raid.

Some enemy generals shouted loudly, hurriedly gathered hundreds of people, and prepared to go up to resist.

He had already seen clearly that there were not many enemies coming, only one or two hundred people, even though they were all brave and their morale was high, but after fighting for so long, the knife was curled, the armor was damaged, and a lot of strength should have been consumed. As long as they can resist for a moment, their own soldiers will gather more and more, and then restrain them from rushing around.

And when that time came, the mill also grinded them to death.

The idea is good, but not realistic.

"Kill!" An overwhelming roar sounded outside the camp gate, and He Lun, Wang Bing and others rushed in with the main force.

The courage that the enemy had just mustered quickly dissipated.

"Run!"

"Defeated, defeated!"

"Break through to the east!"

"Take me away, my leg hurts."

"Spare my life, I'll surrender."

The rout was instantaneous, and not a single soldier wanted to stay and fight. Everyone scrambled to be the first, for fear that they would be thrown down by their own people and broken, and the camp gate was even crowded together, just like the west gate full of corpses in the Ming Hall at the beginning.

And this chaos, not surprisingly, was caught by the kingdom army, who lined up in an array for a long time, stabbed with spears and stabbed with bows, and easily harvested the lives of the enemy.

The difference between victory and defeat is obvious.

"Spear, stab!" The childish voice of the king bird sounded on the battlefield.

"Kill!" Spears stabbed out one after another, blood splattered, and screams continued.

"Spear, stab!" Wang Qi'er's voice continued to sound.

"Kill!" Fifty Luoyang coolies of the seventh team of the Kingdom Army stabbed out their spears twice, killing and wounding a large number of Ye soldiers again.

If you look closely at their faces, you will find an interesting phenomenon.

Most of the 50 recruits, who had been trained for less than half a year, were nervous.

Someone yelled "kill" in his mouth, but he trembled uncontrollably, and the gun he poked out was a little soft.

Someone had his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound, his hands were clenched tightly on the barrel of the gun, his knuckles were white, and he was almost holding water.

Some people move stiffly, relying on the muscle memory cultivated under the usual stick education, and mechanically poke out the spear.

Someone was splattered with the blood of the enemy, and he shouted in fright, and his spear stabbed forward indiscriminately.

Fortunately, the enemy is in a state of collapse.

Otherwise, these people are afraid that they will make jokes, and it is not impossible to be killed by others.

"Spear, stab!" It's not the first time that Wang Que'er has been on the battlefield, and he is very strong, and at this moment, the password is constantly sounding, and the gun is like a dragon, so he hasn't been affected much.

"Kill!" The coolies in Luoyang poked out their spears, and immediately put them away after stabbing them, and before they could get the next order, they marched forward with their spears in hand.

"Spear, stab!" The sound of the command sounded again.

"Kill!" The roar was like thunder, and the Ye soldiers crowded at the door fell to the ground in large areas.

The "rustling ......" boots stepped over the corpses, stepped over pools of blood, and continued on their way.

"Spear, stab!"

And so on and so forth.

The recruits gradually got over the initial tension, and after the adrenaline surged, the stiffness of the body was greatly reduced, and the efficiency of killing people increased rapidly.

The Ye soldiers who were left behind were quickly slaughtered.

Others threw away their armor and equipment, and ran for their lives, just to be able to run faster.

More than 3,000 people, from the beginning of the surprise attack to the end of the complete collapse, it was only half an hour.

The royal army symbolically pursued, and after harvesting the heads of a hundred and ten unlucky people, they collected their troops and returned to the camp to clean up the battlefield.

They have no cavalry, and they can't catch up.

The one who runs away can throw away everything that gets in the way, but you can't.

The person who escapes can run no matter the formation, how fast and how to run, you can't, you have to stop and stop the whole team after chasing.

To pursue the remnants of the enemy and expand the results of the battle, you have to rely on cavalry.

******

"Sima!" After the battle, Chen Yougen, who was covered in blood, came back from the city gate cave to resume his life: "Five brothers were killed in the battle, and more than a dozen were wounded. All the thieves were slain, and I cut off all my heads. ”

"Badly hurt?" Shao Xun was sitting in a car, and Wu Qian was wrapping his wounds.

"I'm afraid that one or two won't make it, and the others will be raised for a while and can come back." Chen Yougen replied.

"It's fine." Shao Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Veterans returning from injury are a great asset.

The teaching team is all warriors with outstanding skills, and they usually play the role of Shao Xun's own soldiers, and it hurts to die a single one.

"Master Shao, this team killed two people and injured seven people." Wang Que'er also came over and reported.

"Who died?" Shao Xun asked.

"Recruits."

"It's fine." Shao Xun said in an inaudible voice.

It is inevitable that the battle of the Great Victory will also kill people. As long as it is not the student soldiers who die, there are as many coolies as there are in Luoyang.

"How is your team playing? Tell me the truth, don't hide it, and don't say it. Shao Xun said again.

Wang Que'er thought for a moment and said: "At first, I was very nervous, some people even forgot the action of stabbing with a gun, some people trembled all over, and they couldn't exert any strength, and the spear stabbed weakly. There are also people who are so frightened that they don't listen to orders and stick their guns indiscriminately. But after a few rounds of stabbing, the situation has improved, and in the back, it is much smoother. ”

"You're in luck." Shao Xun said something very strange.

Chen Yougen grinned and said, "Good fate." The first time I went to the battlefield, I fought this kind of tailwind battle. ”

Wang Que'er did not refute.

If it was a well-prepared field battle today, it would be difficult for other teams to say, and the fifty men under his command would have suffered heavy casualties.

For no other reason. The recruits were so nervous that some people's heads were buzzing and they couldn't hear the passwords clearly, and they couldn't see the flags.

Some people don't know how to distribute their physical strength reasonably, and they don't have the strength to fight.

There are even people who stab with their eyes closed, which makes people speechless.

With such a performance, I can only sigh.

Fortunately, these soldiers are more honest and obedient. I can endure hardships during training, and I don't complain when I am beaten with a stick. Just go back and summarize it well and do targeted training.

After going to the battlefield once and seeing blood, the recruits will also have a little inexplicable change from the psychological level.

The next time you fight someone, it will be much better.

In short, recruits have to go through this experience. The faster you adapt, the easier it is to survive.

When these recruits can face the bloody battlefield with a relatively peaceful mind, and try to perform as much as possible in their usual training, they will become veterans.

If they have experienced more battles, have more experience, win more battles, and cultivate the pride of victory, then they can be called a strong force.

By this time, this army will be in a position to be defeated easily.

It is not easy to come out from scratch and rub a strong team out of hand. But once you succeed, you also feel a sense of accomplishment.

And the loyalty will be very high, because you are the founder of this army, you participated in the whole process of the soldiers when they were still rookies, led them to the top step by step, had too many common memories with them, and established their own prestige.

She is their god, a father-like figure. As long as you live for one day, no one will dare to oppose you.

If you die, your children and grandchildren may still be able to receive some remnants. As for whether you can suppress those arrogant soldiers, it depends on the ability of your descendants, anyway, it is difficult to command them like you, this is the "highest authority" that belongs to the founder alone.

"Take me to meet them." Shao Xun slapped Wu Qian's hand away, wrapped the wound indiscriminately, and accompanied by Wang Qi'er, came to the seventh team of soldiers.

They were carrying the corpses, and when they heard the command, they immediately stood in place.

This is a conditioned reflex, the result of countless sticks and leather whips on the training ground.

Shao Xun looked at a soldier with blood stained on his body and asked, "Have you killed someone?" ”

The man looked a little dumbfounded, and he didn't react for a while.

"What do you ask?" Chen Yougen hit him with a scabbard.

The man reacted immediately and said loudly, "Kill someone." ”

"How does it feel?" Shao Xun asked.

"Like...... It's not hard. The man replied with difficulty.

Everyone laughed, what are these words!

Shao Xun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Are you nervous when you kill someone?" ”

This person really recalled it carefully, and only said after a while: "I forgot." ”

The crowd laughed again.

Shao Xun pulled another person beside him and asked, "The first time you go to fight, are you afraid?" ”

The man hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "At first, I wanted to pee, and I wanted to assassinate with a gun, but I couldn't breathe, and my hands and feet didn't obey the call, so I couldn't stab out." ”

"And then?"

"Then one of the thieves slipped on the sole of his foot and hit me on the head of my gun, and died. I was suddenly able to catch my breath and then kill another person. ”

No one laughed at him this time.

He can kill two, can you?

Everyone came from the recruits, and he actually did very well. After all, there are few people who are as changeable as Shao Sima - so naturally brave.

Shao Xun then focused on questioning more than ten student officers of the seventh team, and only after understanding their status did he put his mind at ease.

The sixteen officers of the seventh team and above were all student soldiers, and the soldiers were all relatively ignorant and unsophisticated market coolies, and this was the unit with the deepest mastery of themselves.

After this battle, it may be possible to try to form a second or even a third team.