ps: The update is complete. I have something to do today, so I don’t have to worry about saving my manuscript. I will try to write as much as I can to make up for it tomorrow.
Because he hesitated and exceeded the time limit, he received twenty military sticks.
Xu Cihang's attack was not that severe. He was only slightly injured and did not delay his training.
Xu Daxing originally thought that if he offended Xu Cihang, he would have to shed a layer of his skin even if he died. Unexpectedly, he was let go lightly, which made him feel a little ashamed and grateful.
According to Xu Cihang's temper, he wanted to beat him to death with a stick, but Chu Li had warned that among the twenty people, it was best not to miss anyone, and if he did, he would have to practice the formation well, so he could only control his temper and wave the stick lightly.
In the early morning, Jiang Jinfu quietly came to Fengrui Camp, walked around quickly, and then hurried back to the Chinese army tent. After entering, he cupped his fists and said: "General, they are still practicing that formation, it's ridiculous!"
They also have military formation training, but it's not like this.
Chu Li's method seemed ridiculous no matter how he looked at it. It was like playing house with no power at all. Instead, it seemed like a game.
It might be the last diversion. After all, once the Fengrui battalion is deployed, they will be dead. Their strength is too weak and they are really vulnerable.
Yang Ping was holding a book, standing upright, staring at the book: "Still practicing that formation?"
"Yes." Jiang Jinfu said, "General, do you want to tell him not to mess around?"
"If he wants to make trouble, let him make trouble." Yang Ping looked at him from the scroll: "It is better to let those guys be busy than to be idle... He has done a good thing."
"With this training method, they eat a lot and consume too much food!" Jiang Jinfu said.
"Not bad, just twenty people." Yang Ping waved his hand and said: "Go and ask if you want to find someone to compete with them and see what they are practicing!"
"Yes." Jiang Jinfu hurriedly responded, strode out of the tent, and quickly arrived at Fengrui Camp.
Fan Yang greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, what do you want to do?"
"Lao Fan, what are you practicing?"
"Military formation."
"Haha..., is this a military formation?" Jiang Jinfu shook his head and laughed: "Okay, the general asked me to come over and ask if you need anyone to help you?"
"I was just thinking of asking the general for help." Fan Yang said with a smile, "We want to bring in a team of 100 people to attack them."
"Team of 100?" Jiang Jinfu laughed in surprise: "Don't be kidding!"
"I won't joke about this kind of thing." Fan Yang said with a smile: "According to Mr. Zhao, these twenty people can cope with the Centurion without any problem."
Jiang Jinfu laughed: "Haha, okay, I will bring people over in the afternoon...let them know what the Dali Cavalry is!"
"Sure." Fan Yang smiled and said, "Then we'll just wait."
Jiang Jinfu turned his head and glanced at the twenty people walking quickly on the pile, then turned and left to mobilize a hundred-man team.
After lunch, Xu Cihang shouted loudly: "We will have a competition in the afternoon. One hundred cavalry will come over. If you can beat this hundred-man team, you can rest for two days. If you can't win, then train more in the evening."
You have to practice too!”
Everyone looked helpless when they heard this, and wished they could faint.
If you practice so hard, you have to practice extra, and you have to practice at night, it would be better to die. Practicing this can drive people crazy.
"Now practice under the pile!" Xu Cihang shouted loudly: "Everyone takes a knife and tilts the knife upward. There is no need to move, as long as you don't get knocked away!"
Everyone cheered. They felt indescribably relaxed without having to walk this pile, as if the rope binding their bodies had been loosened.
They each picked up an ironwood sword from the weapon rack next to them, raised it diagonally upward, and started running, stepping on the white circles drawn one after another.
Xu Cihang and Fan Yang couldn't help but nod. The twenty of them looked like a saw wheel spinning at high speed. The long knives were scary enough without having to swing them. They seemed to be able to cut anything.
After having lunch and resting for a while, they continued to practice on the pile.
The ground suddenly trembled, and then there was a muffled roar, and a hundred cavalry roared in like a strong wind, rushing straight into the sharp camp and charging towards the twenty people.
Each of the more than a hundred cavalrymen held scimitars in their hands. Although it was an iron-wood sword, it would not be fatal if cut on the body, but it would still cause unbearable pain and may even cause broken muscles and bones. Judging from their menacing appearance, it was obvious that they wanted to injure them severely.
"Come down! Set up the formation!" Xu Cihang shouted loudly.
Everyone hurriedly jumped down and landed in front of him, each taking their place.
"Change the formation!" Xu Cihang shouted.
Everyone was whipped by him from time to time, and they had subconsciously obeyed his words. Terror could not stop this obedience, and they began to run at their feet. Suddenly, the formation started to operate, cutting towards the cavalry like a chainsaw.
The cavalrymen were very flexible. When the situation was bad, they quickly retracted their swords and hid them under the horses' bellies.
"Bang bang bang..." A horse neighed in pain after being hit by an iron wood knife. The horse's neck was hit hard by several knives, and it screamed involuntarily and fell on its side.
A horse fell in front of the formation, but it failed to stop the movement of the formation. They retreated flexibly, avoiding the fallen horse, and waited for the cavalry behind them to rush up.
The cavalry behind them took advantage of the situation and went around behind them, but they were still severely beaten with long swords, and one horse fell down.
Twenty people found that these one hundred imposing cavalry could do nothing to them. Their confidence increased greatly. They ran faster and held their swords tighter. A horse was knocked down by them and struggled to get up. The knight on the horse
Then he quit the fight.
If it were a real sword, their horse would be dead!
The remaining fifty cavalry circled around them, looking for their weaknesses. After a while, they took out the bows on their backs, pulled out headless arrows and shot them. The arrows rained down on their heads.
"Puff, puff, puff..." The arrow was knocked away by the long knife as soon as it reached the top of their head. The long knife woven into a net, and not a single arrow fell on them.
The cavalrymen did not believe in evil and kept shooting arrows.
The twenty people were undisturbed and unconcerned, and the dense arrows failed to penetrate the net woven by the long knives.
After the cavalry had shot all the arrows in the pot, but still had no choice but to hold twenty men, they retreated and decisively withdrew from the sharp camp. This is the tradition of the Yingyang Army. If you miss a hit, you will retreat and never get entangled.
Chu Li stood in front of his tent and looked at the field with a smile.
Seeing this situation, he nodded with satisfaction. These death row prisoners had great potential, and it was really rare for them to exert 30% of the power of this formation.
"Let's go!" a knight shouted: "Don't be embarrassed!"
One hundred cavalry can't help but twenty infantry. It's a shame and a great humiliation!
They whizzed away, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye, leaving only Jiang Jinfu looking at this side blankly.
He couldn't believe this result. After all, it was only a hundred cavalry. The power of cavalry was far beyond that of infantry. One hundred cavalry could completely disperse five hundred people or even a thousand infantry, but why not these twenty!
What's more important is that these new recruits have only been training in the camp for ten days!
Xu Cihang shouted loudly: "Stop the formation!"
Everyone stopped uniformly and remained motionless.
After this battle, their energy and spirit were suddenly different, their eyes were bright and their expressions were firm, and they had gained a bit of iron-blooded aura.
Chu Li smiled, thinking that such soldiers can only be used to achieve great achievements.
Xu Cihang and Fan Yang came to Jiang Jinfu and interrupted his daze.
"Xiao Jiang, how are you?" Fan Yang chuckled and said, "Are you satisfied with this formation?"
"I'll report it to the general!" Jiang Jinfu couldn't see their pride and left directly.
The two of them couldn't help laughing as they watched Jiang Jinfu leave in a hurry. (To be continued.)