Chapter 330: Martial Arts? Fighting in groups?

On the school military field, flags are dense and drums are rumbling. Bayi Chinese ?(1)(8). (8) 8 (8) 1?Z??. (8) C (8) O?M huge Xue character flag and Cheng character flag stand a hundred steps apart, and the two flags are densely surrounded by countless blade flags.

The prince's right guard and the right guard were also separated by a hundred paces, and in the sound of war drums, they tightly held the spear (long stick?) with the head removed from the spear in their hands. ), bamboo knives, shields.

On the viewing platform, Li second-hand set up a pergola and looked down with all his eyes, and the thunderous sound of war drums made his body tremble a little.

This is a real confrontation between the two armies, the low sound of the horn makes the blood in Li Er's body boil constantly, and the left hand holding the railing tightens and tightens, and he can't wait to kick Chi Wei Baolin off the horse and replace him.

Suddenly, a figure on the viewing platform jumped down from above, and shouted in a voice like a broken gong: "Let's wait for Lao Tzu for a while." ”

Cheng bites gold! It's this old stuff again! Everyone on the viewing stage was shouting and scolding in a low voice, and even Li Er was chanting several times in a row.

And Li Chengqian, as the youngest spectator in the stands, he doesn't have any right to speak, even if he wants to scold his mother, he can only hold back and scold in his stomach.

What Lao Cheng jumped into the martial arts arena to do was actually not the point, what really made Li Chengqian angry was that the old man actually went to the right guard.

There was not much time, and before the horn of the third pass was blown, Cheng Lao had already rushed to Yu Chi Baolin. Without waiting for the stunned Baolin to speak, he grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand, and reached forward with the other hand, grabbing the stumbling armor silk silk on Baolin's chest and pulling it down hard.

There was a loud "poof", and Chi Baolin, the general lieutenant of the Black Iron Tower, was pulled off the horse by Lao Cheng and fell directly to the ground, and then he was hit on the ass by Lao Cheng with a big kick and kicked out of the distance.

After moving the saddle and getting on the horse, Fairy Cheng turned his head and glared at Yu Chi Baolin, who had just gotten up from the ground and had a bewildered face: "This time it's back to the old man, and the acquaintance rolls aside." ”

This is very embarrassing, and the 20,000 or so people in the entire school military field all looked at Lao Cheng dumbfounded, thinking that he was running in the wrong direction.

Otherwise, how could it be that the dignified right guard general did not command his own army, but ran to fight against the prince's right guard.

The people in the stands even stroked their foreheads with their hands, looking unbearable to look at them directly, and Wei Chigong was also angry and scolded angrily: "Cheng Lao Pifu." "More than that.

But the fairy Cheng turned a blind eye to the performance of everyone in the stands, listened to it, just sat on the horse, shuttled back and forth in front of the formation, and stared at the three thousand soldiers led by the right guard with a pair of bull's eyes and thieves, revealing a greedy light.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the military formation led by the right guard seems to be no different from that of the right guard, and the soldiers on both sides are as tall as a pine, with a faint feeling of not moving like a mountain.

But in the eyes of Cheng Lao, who has fought an old battle, the momentum of the two sides is completely different, although the number of right guards is only three thousand, but these three thousand people have a wolf nature, everyone has a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, looking at the right guard of 10,000 people opposite, it is like looking at a piece of fat delivered to the mouth.

Although the right guard on the opposite side has a large number of people, more than three times the rate of the right guard, and the standing team is also the same neat, but in Lao Cheng's view, it is all a showmanship, just like the right guard rate seen two years ago, although the momentum is sufficient, but it is not useful.

After losing, before the martial arts exercise began, Lao Cheng knew that the right guard was definitely not the opponent of the right guard, even if he personally led the army.

Because just now, Lao Cheng suddenly thought of a very critical question - changing generals in battle!

He kicked Wei Chi Baolin out of the military formation halfway, and if he changed to an ordinary army, he would be more or less chaotic at this time, and there would be a momentary commotion, which would even affect morale.

But the right guard rate he saw now was not affected at all, not even the change in his eyes, which showed that the army he was leading now could even fight independently without a commander.

This is simply terrifying, Cheng Yanjin doesn't know how to describe such an army, but he knows that he definitely doesn't want to face it.

All this has been said for a long time, but it was only born in a very short time, and when Cheng Yanjin's entanglement was not over, the horn sounded for the third time.

Almost at the same time, the right guard and the right guard raised their battle flags, and roared like thunder: "Kill!" ”

However, compared with the right guard, Li Chengqian's right guard rate was much more neat, and the shouting of 3,000 people faintly overshadowed the momentum of the right guard.

The two armies were separated by 100 paces, and under the hedge, it was theoretically said that the first wave of collisions should be born in the center of the battlefield.

But to everyone's surprise, when the right guard rushed to the center of the battlefield, the right guard was still almost half the distance from the center.

"Wei leads the army array, kill!" Putting aside Cheng Yanjin, who was a little stunned, there was a neat shout in the slightly messy military formation of the uncommanded right guard, and then there were some slight changes in the forward military formation.

The shieldless soldiers began to slow down slightly, and the sword and shield soldiers rushed forward two steps to the front of the line, and the half-human shield was held in their hands, and slammed into the right guard formation in front of them.

"Kill!" The roar of more than 10,000 people shook the ground faintly, and a huge collision sound also sounded at the same time, and the impact of the "boom~" steel shield covered up the murderous aura like thunder.

The collision in an instant was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and the right guard rate of only 3,000 people really withstood the impact of tens of thousands of people, but it didn't even suffer much loss.

"Kill!"

"Beat them to death!"

"Brothers, follow me!"

After the violent impact, the momentum of the forward rush of the two sides came to a standstill, and the ruffians of the right guard relied on the strength of the people, and some people detoured to the flank of the right guard, intending to make a big encirclement, but the chaotic shouting almost made Cheng Yanjin lose face.

"Formation! Siege and kill" The silent right guard led the army array to burst out with cheers again, and Lao Cheng, who listened to it, was a little stunned.

Siege? Shouldn't we protect ourselves? And who, exactly, is surrounding whom? Are all the people who are at the rate of the right guard stupid?

However, Lao Cheng's confusion did not last long, and soon he saw a scene that made him even more stunned.

The soldiers led by the right guard formed a circle in a very short time, and the sword and shield soldiers stood on the outermost, using the shield of the middle hand to block the attack of the right guard with all their might, and at the same time took the weapons that smashed at their teammates.

And those soldiers with long sticks used all the gaps to constantly pull out the long sticks in their hands, and stabbed the right guards who came over to the ground.

Then the soldiers with bamboo knives dragged the officers and soldiers of the Right Armed Guard who fell to the ground into the defensive circle, slashed their heads and covered their faces, and beat them half to death.

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