Cheng Kun waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"The big war is coming, how are you preparing?"

This time, the Dingshan army in the Blood Gate Pass will basically go to battle, leaving only a small number of people to stay, which can indeed be regarded as a big battle, in comparison, the battle that Cheng Kun and his party encountered on the way to escort grain and grass is not even an appetizer.

Deng Xiaoxian didn't look happy in the past at this time, he swallowed and spit, and said in a somewhat dry voice: "Everything that should be prepared has been prepared, just waiting to go into battle." But Tun Chang, to be honest, I now think of going to the battlefield to fight with the Huns with real swords and guns, my legs are a little trembling, I'm not afraid, but I don't know why, I just can't control it. ”

In the last sentence, Deng Xiaoxian's voice was obviously much louder.

In Youzhou, you said that you went to the battlefield to fight the Huns with weak legs, and everyone would look down on you, and he was afraid that others would look at him like this.

Cheng Kun noticed that many people showed expressions of kinship. It seems that Deng Xiaoxian's state is not an exception.

Of course, he doesn't despise anyone, such a performance is too normal, every recruit has come through this stage, even himself back then. Although he had several lives under his command before joining the army, his body was also stiff when he faced the overwhelming artillery fire on the battlefield for the first time.

Although everyone had already fought with the Huns' grain robbers before, and their men were bloody, but the battle happened too suddenly, Cheng Kun shot an arrow, and the enemy suddenly appeared, and they followed Cheng Kun in a daze, leaving them no time to worry and anxiety.

Cheng Kun clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention.

"You don't need to be embarrassed, when you go to the battlefield, no one dares to say that you will survive. If you ask me if I'm afraid, I have to tell the truth: I'm afraid. ”

Everyone's eyes widened.

In their eyes, he, the commander of the tun, should be a big man by nature, Wu Gong Zhuo will never say anything, he is still calm and calm in case of trouble, in the battle encountered on the way to the Blood Gate, Cheng Kun did not act like a recruit who had just joined the army for more than a month.

But now he says that he is afraid of going to war? They don't believe it very much, so the tun chief must have said this on purpose to comfort himself.

Cheng Kun knew what they were thinking as soon as he saw their expressions.

"Don't disbelieve it, everyone has only one life, death is death, no one can live again, and I am the same. But the thing is, fear is useless, it will only make your arms weak, your reactions sluggish, and it will only make you die faster. So, after going to the battlefield, don't think about it so much, just remember to kill the enemy. The more you think about it, the more likely it is that something will go wrong. ”

Cheng Kun's words were very truthful, and everyone felt that it was very reasonable.

Yes, it's useless to be afraid. After realizing this, many people who were nervous before felt that their hearts calmed down all of a sudden, and a kind of bachelor's psychology emerged: Isn't it just playing with the Huns, Lao Tzu is afraid of a bird!

Cheng Kun temporarily played the role of a political commissar and did some mental construction for the soldiers under him, and now the effect is not bad.

In the afternoon, a soldier named Zhu Chen came to find Cheng Kun, although Peng Rou said that Cheng Kun was her soldier, but when she really went to the battlefield, Cheng Kun could not follow Peng Rou. Therefore, Zhu Chen is his direct superior in the true sense, and when the time comes, he just needs to listen to Zhu Chen's orders to rush and kill.

Zhu Chen is not well-known in the Dingshan Army, he can do the military marquis not by personal martial arts or exquisite command skills, his biggest advantage is to obey orders, can carry out the will of his superiors to the end. Giving him the task may not bring any surprises, but most of the time it will not disappoint.

Peng Rou took a fancy to his advantage, so she handed over Cheng Kun to him.

And Zhu Chen also knew very well what he should do. Although he didn't know who Cheng Kun was and why General Peng paid so much attention to him, it didn't matter, all he had to do was obey military orders.

Because it was the first time for Cheng Kun and the hundred people under him to experience such a big battle, Zhu Chen did not arrange any important tasks for them. After going to the battlefield, Cheng Kun and the others only need to follow behind the spear array and the sword and shield hands.

Unless the people in front were killed by the Huns, Cheng Kun and his men would not even have a chance to make a move. With such a location, it can be said that it could not be safer. The comrades-in-arms are fighting, and their task is to shout "666" in the back!

He was underestimated, Cheng Kun touched his nose a little helplessly, but he didn't refuse. Although this seems a bit "cowardly", it is not a good thing for their group of recruits.

Besides, on the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and who can guarantee that there will be no accidents......

............

The next day, when the Huns, as usual, sent people to the gate to shout and curse, they suddenly realized that something was wrong. Today, there are obviously a lot more soldiers on the city, and the low and deep sound of the horn trombone comes from the Blood Gate Pass, and at the same time, there is also the sound of war drums like thunder.

The gate of the Blood Gate, which had been closed for many days, was slowly opened from the inside, and the long line of Sergeants of Joyama came out in full armor, and no one spoke except for the sound of footsteps.

The sound of neat footsteps shook the earth, and at this moment, the Dingshan army seemed to have turned into an indescribable monster, showing its cold fangs towards the Huns outside the pass, hideous and bloodthirsty.

Several Hun soldiers who were sent to the door to scold were pale, and hurriedly slapped their horses and ran back to their formations. With the protection of others, their hearts, which were about to stop beating, were rejuvenated.

At that moment, they all thought that they were going to be completely overwhelmed by the tide of the Joyama army pouring out of the gate.

The first to walk out were the pikemen, who skillfully formed a military formation in front, and under the order of each military commander and military marquis, all the spearmen put the spears in their hands in unison. The spear head was densely packed, pointing directly at the Hun cavalry opposite.

Shocked by this murderous aura, many horses under the crotches of the Huns were disturbed and tried to retreat. The knight on horseback hurriedly pulled the reins to appease the horse, so that the formation was not disrupted.

The pikemen were followed by the sword and shield men. These warriors, who were well-balanced in attack and defense, walked to both sides of the spear phalanx, and also formed a military formation to protect the two flanks of the army.

Later archers and cavalry were also in place. This series of actions is orderly, and if someone opens the perspective of God, there will definitely be a feeling of flowing clouds and pleasing to the eye.

The Xiongnu side didn't want to watch the opponent get ready like this, but the Dingshan army lined up its troops like a forest, not moving like a mountain, they couldn't find a chance to shoot, although the descendants of the Great Black Sky were brave and good at fighting, but they couldn't hit the army of the Chu people and sacrifice in vain.

Hu Yanxun, the commander of the Xiongnu, knew that if he gave such a stupid order, he would not let go of himself, and he could only ask his sons to form a fish scale formation, swimming outside the tight military formation of the Dingshan army like wolves, opening his eyes wide and looking for possible opportunities.

As soon as the Joyama army showed a flaw, they would immediately rush forward, tear a hole, and enjoy the sweet taste of blood.

The Dingshan Army and the Huns were too familiar with each other, and Ren Rong, who was the most curious in using soldiers, did not make any strange moves, and was completely in a flat posture.

The war drums sounded again, the soldiers of the Dingshan Army stepped on the drum to force the Hun cavalry, the dark military uniform made the army turn into a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, slowly drifting to the opposite side, as long as the two armies handed over, it was a thunderbolt.

In the center of the army, Ren Rong sat on a chariot and controlled the overall situation. This thin man's eyes were as sharp as a knife at the moment, like substance, and he was domineering.

The military flag and war drums were at his side, and a personal army of more than 500 people stood by his side. They are all elites in the Joyama Army who have stood out through layers of selection. In this battle, they don't need to step forward to fight the Huns, they just need to ensure Ren Rong's safety.

Peng Rou put on a silver mask, covering her beautiful face tightly, revealing only a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes. The cold mask filled her with murderous aura, and she held a longbow with a dark red body and a golden flying phoenix painted on it.

This is the bow that her master gave her before she went down the mountain - Feng Ling, after Peng Rou joined the Dingshan Army, six Hun generals have died under this bow one after another, which can be said to be prestigious.

Cheng Kun followed the military marquis Zhu Chen, like a drop of water, into this mighty army, and the battle of the army in the era of cold weapons made the blood in his chest boil. He grabbed the spear in his hand, and the muscles and bones of his body trembled imperceptibly, like a machine warming up before the official work, adjusting his combat state to the best.

The Jinyang recruits under his command secretly thought in their hearts, "Don't think too much." Such a big scene has made their brains blank, and they only know how to hold the blade in their hands and follow the soldiers around them forward, forward!

A bitter wind blew across the battlefield, and the military flag in the center of the army fluttered fiercely.

The big war is about to break out.