The small river valley that was suggested by Li Chixin to be used as a military field for the school is not far from the small cottage. After a whole day of high-intensity drills, the generals and colonels of the army walked towards their old camp home in the face of the brilliant brilliance of magic on the other side of the mountain; after walking for about a quarter of an hour, they could step into the threshold of their own house, these people walked in twos and threes between the mountain roads leading to Xiaozhai, and the drills of the past few days have made them accustomed to bathing in the seductive and selfless brilliance of the sunset.

In the cold season, the estrangement in each other's hearts is quietly dissolving, and people who don't get along with each other on weekdays are also walking side by side on the same way home at this time. In the sky, the flowing glow pouring like a clear spring seems to be lyrical towards the sunset, and people are also involved in their own thoughts in the amazing reverie, and a few people walking alone on the mountain road are all silently lingering.

In the dark night, taking advantage of the momentary distraction of people, they just seized the opportunity to drag the sunset into the valley at the moment when the green mountains were also idle, and then, everything was immersed in tranquility.

At this moment, the terrible horn sounded, and the heart-pounding drums sounded at the same time, and the generals who had just entered the gate of the village did not have time to tie up their big open arms, so they rushed up to the low wall with swords and guns in hand; at this moment, there was no continuous urging, and the soldiers guarding the village closed the gate of the wall, pulled up the drawbridge, and reorganized the defensive equipment under the strict orders of their respective officers; the military academy responsible for defending the gate shouted the names of the people: "Ma Erbao and Li Da, you two hang up the red lights, yes! There are three red lights!"

He took out the manuscript of General Li Guo's "Actual Record of Military Training" from his arms, glanced at one of the pages, and then continued to shout: "Liu Lao Er!"

"Leader, where are you!" Liu Lao Er is actually not old, but the hardships of the years have made this thirty-year-old man look like an old man who is over the age of six, and there is a small red flag on his rickety back, and while running to this side, he instructed his subordinates to carry stones to the wall.

"Second brother, take your people, dismantle the stage in the center of the cross street, and the big wooden saws are cut and carried to the wall for me, and the manpower is ......" Before the big boss finished speaking, Liu Lao Er had already turned around and ran away.

"This Nima ......" The big boss stared at Liu Lao Er who was far away, if the anger could be barbecued, it was estimated that Liu Lao Er had already been roasted.

"Leader, the second child understands, I'm going to take someone to arrest the husband, how can I get a hundred and ten people to dismantle the stage......" When the voice came through, the person had already run away.

"I'll bake it! Can this Nima shout in broad daylight, Li Jiangye's manuscript specifically noted, 'secret', 'can only be understood'", the big leader felt that he was cold, "'a tiger' temper is thousands of times more powerful than his own anger, roasting himself is really not a problem, if he knew that he would make his old man's wilting damage ......public", the big leader instantly had an urge to jump into the village and self-harm.

"Second brother, you have to run slowly, be careful not to stumble; Li Da, you have to be leisurely, you twist your waist; I will go to the walled building by myself, your father is busy, take care of me, my heartbeat is two hundred and eight? It's okay, it's okay to go through this while, it's better if you can't get by, King Chuang can still recognize me as a martyr, don't fall into the ...... In the hands of the tiger general...... "The more the big boss is, the more he has no confidence, he feels that he is not as good as a while, and he is not as good as a while, and he is almost down."

After a while, he heard that there was already movement in Li Zicheng's old camp, and then he felt that it was better for him to come out to work with his illness, so he hurriedly took out the manuscript that had been turned over by himself from his arms.

The big boss who came back to his senses was already full of energy at this moment, and he couldn't see the cowardice he had just now, "Li Da, why don't you two hang lanterns or embroider flowers......?"

At the head of the small village, they have been busy but not chaotic, and everyone has been making orderly preparations in accordance with the established operational policy.

For various reasons, the generals and colonels who were still wandering on the mountain road heard the warning signal and turned over and ran towards the school military field in the river valley. The people who ran back found the blades of the hand from the armory, and then consciously stood in a row, following the brigade that was purging in the school military field, some of them may have heard the exclamations of the wives and children in the stockade, but none of them looked back, everyone clutched the knives and guns in their hands and waited for the order to fight.

As witnesses, Liu Xiyao and Li Qiang have witnessed the controversy between General Li Guo and Hao Dayong.

Furthermore, it was the generals who had participated in the deployment of the old battalion that collectively discussed and passed the 'immature' attack and defense plan of Li Jiangye, and everyone then based on the terrain, wind direction, and perspective proposed by the general...... Many details are deduced and improved one by one.

The guerrilla general who supervised the formation in the official army was a veteran of many peasant armies, and he did not underestimate the intrusive army with no more than 300 soldiers in front of him, but when he saw these obviously frightened people, as well as the three-tier formation they hastily listed, he couldn't help but laugh, "The intruder is not Erer, I can break it in a battle!"

In this era, the soldiers relied on the three magic weapons of the long bow, the close crossbow, and the close combat. As for the use of such large-scale killing weapons as the eight-ox crossbow, the divine arm bow, and the bed crossbow at every turn, both sides will complain that the younger brother cannot do it with limited financial resources; and then there is the battlefield in the Funiu Mountains, where there are no large animals and no modern engineering and transportation machinery, it is really difficult to pull the bowstring of the large-scale killing weapon in a hurry; do you say that you are going to kill people, or do you learn to make a trot to serve food to others?

In fact, in terms of scientific and technological achievements alone, in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, there were already firearms that could be fired continuously, and some equipment was even very good, but it was still far from the requirements of actual combat, so that the eight-year War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression was all fought with native guns and artillery; besides, the tactical and strategic thinking of that era had not yet advanced to the stage of queuing up to be shot, and if you made a scene of two teams sitting in a row eating fruits, you would be imprisoned in a pig cage and sunk in the pond.

The night breeze on Chinese New Year's Eve cleanses the world, probably unwilling to see such a harmonious moment, destroyed by despicable and shameless humans, so the wind is stronger.

When the greedy officers and soldiers saw the 300 thin cavalry, they felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so they quickened their pace, and many of the people in the front team had already stepped into the small valley with potholes.