The early morning sun shines warmly on the hillside, and the gentle breeze rustles the leaves everywhere.
In the large open space in front of the hillside, there are two sentry troops occupying two compartments. The group at the south end is huge in number, with at least one or two thousand people. The people at the north end are not large, with only two or three hundred people in total.
On the high ground not far from the two groups, several people stood together. The middle-aged and elderly man at the head was Zhen Yi, the head of the Zhen Mansion.
Zhen Yi raised her voice and shouted: "My sons of the Zhen family, this Zhen Mansion competition is to select the best warriors, who will follow me to the front of the army to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds. Today you must use all your strength,
Let me see that my Zhen family also has heroes who are upright and upright."
"So, there will be no generals participating in the battle today. The competition will be based on your personal bravery and the combat power of the team. Is it clear?"
Thousands of soldiers recruited by the Zhen Mansion responded in unison, and the sound shook the wilderness.
Zhen Yi turned to look at Lin Feng again: "Nephew Lin, today is the Zhen Mansion competition. You and Yan'er each lead an army to fight against each other. No matter whether we win or lose in the end, I hope you can stay with me, Zhen.
Family, work with me to make great achievements. Because in a few days, I will lead the army south and serve in front of the army. A man with special skills must serve the country and relieve the worries of the saint. The skills of my nephew will not be used by me.
The Zhen family was buried."
Zhen Yi was not optimistic that Lin Feng would win this time. Although his two sons had been saying that Lin Feng's training methods were weird and often unexpected, when he saw with his own eyes the soldiers led by Lin Feng, he was still quite disappointed.
Zhen Yi is not a battle-hardened general, but he has been an official in the court for a long time, and he has seen quite a few elite soldiers of the Han Dynasty. Each of them can be called an elite army, and they must be murderous, and all the soldiers are unruly and undisciplined.
On the other hand, although the troops led by Lin Feng appear to be well-organized and full of morale, they lack the spirit of bravery. After several battles, such a team may have the potential to become elite soldiers, but now
It was obviously impossible to defeat Zhen Yan's soldiers who outnumbered them several times.
Therefore, Zhen Yi was afraid that after Lin Feng failed in the battle, the young man would lose face and leave in shame, so she put aside all worries and directly extended an invitation to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng knew that he was bound to win this battle, so he didn't say much at the moment. He cupped his hands to Zhen Yi and said, "Uncle, it's too early to say anything now. Let's wait until the battle is over."
After saying that, Lin Feng turned around, mounted his horse and came to the front of the soldiers' formation. He raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers, do you know why we are here today?"
A bold captain in the team replied hesitantly: "We are here to compete in battle formations."
Lin Feng shook his head and pointed behind him: "See, those people are your enemies. As long as you defeat them today, you will be called elite soldiers, your food and salary will be doubled, and your family will be
I will be proud of you. Your parents can have enough to eat every day, and your wives and children can wear warm clothes. Tell me, do you want to defeat them?"
All three hundred people's eyes shone brightly, and they shouted in unison at the top of their lungs: "Defeat them, defeat them, defeat them!"
Lin Feng nodded and waved his hand vigorously from top to bottom: "Okay, whether you will eat meat or chaff from now on depends on you today. Go ahead, brothers."
After saying that, Lin Feng moved his body to the side and got out of the way of his soldiers' charge.
On the other side, Zhen Yan also rode to the front of the army, also mobilizing his subordinates before the war, and compared with Lin Feng's rough
In the art of language, Zhen Yan's words are obviously more noble, and their morale-boosting effect is more obvious.
"Dear sergeants, our Zhen family's purpose in recruiting troops this time is nothing more than to protect our family and the country. Today, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has stirred up half of the country. Your Majesty has been sighing about it all day long. My father has entered the court and is an official. I wish I could share your worries and solve the problems for the people.
, so I asked for an imperial edict to go back to my hometown to recruit troops. You and I are both Zhongshan Township Party members. Can we go to battle to kill the enemy and perform meritorious deeds? Today is a rehearsal. I hope you will move forward bravely and wait for your victory with the claps and drums.
And return."
Zhen Yan's subordinates raised their whistle sticks one after another and shouted: "Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng."
The two armies faced each other, and after Zhen Yi's gong sounded, they each lined up and began to charge.
Standing on a high place, Zhen Yi looked at the two armies approaching each other, shouting and killing. She sighed and said to Zhen Yao beside her: "Yao'er, Lin Feng must have received guidance from an expert in his military training. It's a pity that he is not good at learning and has gained the form but not the spirit."
.Look at the recruited soldiers he trained. Their formations are not chaotic when charging, and the front row is not panicked when engaging in battle. They really have the appearance of elites. It is a pity that these recruited soldiers are flashy and have only appearance. Once the two sides start fighting, they will not be able to fight.
After killing him, he immediately returned to his true colors as a new soldier. He is unfavorable in attack and unstable in defense. I think your second brother will win in just a moment."
Zhen Yao nodded and said, "Father is very accurate. My son and his second brother had seen Lin Feng a few days ago and were deceived by his gorgeous appearance during military training. Today, it was only after father's guidance that we understood that the fundamentals of military training are still
It is necessary to improve the aggressiveness of the soldiers and their ferocity after seeing blood."
Just as Zhen Yi, who was watching the battle from a high place, said, Lin Feng's soldiers were too few, seven times less than Zhen Yan's. With the equipment and morale of both sides not much different, the two sides were almost overwhelmed as soon as they came into contact.
After two or three rounds, Lin Feng had already been knocked down dozens of people, and it seemed that defeat was inevitable.
When Zhen Yan's soldiers saw that they had the upper hand, they shouted in unison and swarmed forward one after another.
Lin Feng was stationed behind his troops, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw that although the situation was not good, several team captains continued to lead people forward bravely.
It's time. If it drags on any longer, if there is a rout, the situation will be unstoppable, so Lin Feng raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone listens to the order and changes the formation!"
Lin Feng's loud shout made everyone on the field stunned, including the subordinates who had been trained by him for ten days. They were also confused.
Change of formation? What formation? In the past ten days, apart from walking forward every day, have you not done any other training?
But as Lin Feng shouted loudly, the soldiers began to change their positions involuntarily, making these soldiers confused about what was happening.
Zhen Yi, who was on a high place, suddenly trembled all over, her eyes almost lit up with excitement, and she exclaimed softly, almost losing her voice: "Fish scale array?! It's really a fish scale array!"
Lin Feng's soldiers were arranged in layers, with every five people forming a team, covering each other's front and rear. After the front row attacked, they immediately retreated, and the soldiers in the rear quickly made up the defense. I never thought that it would be so easy to knock down the enemy.
When the stick is struck, regardless of whether the opponent is knocked down, he can be protected by his comrades behind him. Even if the opponent defends the first round of attacks, he will soon fall to the second round of sticks.
The situation reversed in an instant, and Zhen Yan felt as if he was watching an American blockbuster, with all the ups and downs and being caught off guard.
Lin Feng watched his soldiers majestically beating their opponents. He felt as if he had taken a sip of ice-cold beer on a hot summer day. That feeling of comfort could not be described in a beautiful word.
Zhen Yao was completely dumbfounded. It took him a long time to remember to ask his father: "Father, how did Lin Feng do this? In the blink of an eye, an old hen turned into a duck. Isn't this too fast?"
This kid was so shocked that he spoke indiscriminately, completely forgetting his past gentleness.
Zhen Yi was also too shocked and did not bother to answer his son's questions. He murmured to himself: "A peerless general, a peerless general. He can train a group of newly recruited soldiers into hundreds of soldiers in just ten days."
Fighting elite soldiers, this is definitely a peerless general in the future. Lin Feng must be tied to the Zhen family. No matter what the cost, Lin Feng must be tied to our Zhen family. With Lin Feng here, our Zhen family can be safe for a hundred years.
No worries!"
In all his life, Zhen Yao saw his father acting so rude for the first time. He couldn't help but pull Zhen Yi and asked: "Father, how did Lin Feng do this? Tell me quickly."
Zhen Yi patted Zhen Yao's shoulder with his hand: "Yao'er, the fish scale formation is not a special skill. It can be said that almost everyone in the court knows it. But in just ten days, the soldiers can make this formation.
He has been trained so skillfully, which is the only time in his life that my father has seen him. Even Lord Huangfu Song, who is the best at training soldiers in the court, cannot let the recruits develop such combat power in such a short period of time. This Lin Feng will definitely be a powerful figure in the future.
As long as we maintain a good relationship with our great Han Dynasty's most famous general, we can ensure that our Zhen family will prosper for hundreds of years."
Zhen Yao's eyes widened in disbelief: "Is this Lin Feng really so capable?"
Zhen Yi pointed down the hillside and said with a wry smile: "If you don't believe it, see for yourself."
At the foot of the hillside, Zhen Yan's troops were in chaos. They were numerically superior, but they were beaten by Lin Feng's troops and fled in all directions, crying and screaming.
Lin Feng's soldiers were highly motivated. Although they didn't know why they automatically stood up for no reason, when they discovered that as they moved with their own footsteps, it became so easy to fight against the enemy. They only needed to keep waving the whistle stick in their hands, and the opponent would
He was constantly being knocked down. Even if there were strong soldiers who resisted in succession, it only took two or three rounds before he was submerged under the chaos of sticks.
Zhen Yan, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, opened his mouth wide and threw a steamed bun in. His teeth could not even touch it and it went directly into his throat.
Before the war, Zhen Yan thought she would lose, but she never thought she would lose so miserably.
This is not two armies fighting at all. This is simply Lin Feng's soldiers beating Zhen Yan's soldiers unilaterally. Zhen Yan can't bear to look at the miserable situation of Zhen Yan's soldiers anymore. She turns around and runs away or on the spot.
Those who lay down without resisting were better off. The braver the soldiers, the more big bumps they had on their heads. It was so miserable. Seven or eight big sticks were used to hit the head and swing it around. Zhen Yan felt his scalp tightening just looking at it.
Zhen Yan, who had been stunned for a while, suddenly came to his senses and rushed out, shouting repeatedly: "Stop, stop, we admit defeat, don't fight, we admit defeat, admit defeat!"
When Zhen Yan's subordinates heard that their general was admitting defeat, they all fell down and shouted: "Stop fighting, we admit defeat, we admit defeat!"
The morale of Lin Feng's subordinates was soaring at this time, and they regarded Lin Feng as a god in their hearts. They did not hear Lin Feng's general order, and none of them stopped, shouting the slogan "one, two, three, four" and holding the whistle stick in their hands.
They waved non-stop, knocking down all opponents who dared to stand in front of them.
Seeing Lin Feng's soldiers rushing towards the oncoming Zhen Yan with murderous looks on their faces, even Zhen Yao on the high ground was so frightened that he shouted: "Stop, the victory has been decided, everyone stop!"
Zhen Yi was still experienced and shouted loudly: "Nephew Lin, tell your soldiers to stop, Yan'er has already admitted defeat."