high official

Chapter 270

Before he finished speaking, he saw a line of smoke and dust rising from the eastern horizon, slowly approaching, and it seemed that there were no less than ten thousand riders.

Zhu Zhanji and Wang Xian patrolled the position anxiously, making sure that the soldiers had shielded their arrows well... Although the exercise used headless arrows, the opponent's hard bows were not fake, even if they were thrown out, they could hurt people .

Fortunately, Wang Xian had already thought about the countermeasures. He asked his men to remove the car boards, and one piece can be used to block arrows for five or six people...Of course, if this is an iron arrow, using wooden boards to resist it is purely courting death, but if it is a wooden arrow, it is fine. problem.Xue Xun objected to this, because it was unreasonable.

"What if I put a layer of iron on the car board?" Wang Xian hypothesized helplessly, he found that the ancients were much more disciplined than himself, even Xue Xun, who was as vicious as he was, was used to playing by the rules.

"Of course it can be blocked," Xue Xun said, "but the problem is that you didn't get caught?"

"I'll cover it later, will it work?" Wang Xian rolled his eyes angrily and said: "Xue Baihu, what is required on the battlefield is obedience, not questioning. If there is any problem, we can discuss it later. What you have to do now is to close your eyes." Mouth, and do as you're told!"

"..." Xue Xun said in a muffled voice: "What did you order me to do?"

"Come with ears."

The enemy cavalry came slower than expected, but this is normal. Cavalry should cherish their horsepower, and there is no need to speed up before fighting.

After Zhu Zhanji finished his inspection, he returned to Wang Xian and said softly, "Are you angry?"

"It's okay." Wang Xian shook his head, and said lightly: "Xue Xun is also right, but we should treat the specific situation on a case-by-case basis. Our name is Youjun, and we can't even count as a new army. It is a mistake for such an army to go to the battlefield. Fighting a battle in a proper manner is just to experience the feeling of being slaughtered, which is not good for the growth of soldiers, and it is more important to find ways to maintain morale."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhanji patted Wang Xian on the shoulder and said: "You still think well. But you missed a little bit, it was Zhu Zhanhe, a bastard who came here to make me look good, we don't need to tell them rule!"

At this time, the enemy was approaching, Wang Xian looked at the banner of the opponent, and sure enough, besides the military flag, there was a Hanwangshizi flag, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It's really Zhu Zhanhe!"

While talking, I saw groups of cavalry rushing like dark clouds from all directions. In addition to Zhu Zhanhe's Longxiang left guard, and Zhu Zhantan's Longxiang right guard, the young army formed into a tortoise formation surrounded It was airtight.

Although it was just an exercise, being surrounded by the enemy's iron cavalry still dealt a great blow to the morale of the soldiers of the young army, and the faces of the officers and soldiers were all ugly.

At this time, an officer from the other side, holding a white flag, came within a hundred feet of the young army and shouted violently, "Which army are you from?"

"Don't you have eyes?" Xue Xun stood out from the crowd and said, "Didn't you see our young army's flag!"

"Ah, it turned out to be His Royal Highness's team! Disrespect and disrespect!" The officer was terrified, but his buttocks were nailed to the horse and said: "We are the Four Guards Dragon Army who played the role of the enemy, and now we have surrounded you. According to the rules of the exercise, you can choose to surrender, surrender your weapons and leave the field!"

"Nonsense," Xue Xun said with a sneer, "If you are surrounded, you have to surrender. Do you think this is a joke? You are cavalry and we are infantry. It is only right and proper for you to attack me. It is your ability to gnaw away the bones. But be careful to be surrounded by my army, I wonder if you will surrender by then?"

Xue Xun attacked the shield with his spear, leaving the officer speechless. If he said he would not surrender, why should he ask the young army to surrender? If he said surrender, wouldn't his morale drop?He could only say bitterly: "You will regret it!" Then he steered his horse back to the front line, and the young army behind him laughed, and their tension was greatly reduced.

"Unexpectedly, this guy is quite powerful." Zhu Zhanji looked at Xue Xun with a smile and said, "Sure enough, he was carved out of the same mold as Yang Wuhou."

Wang Xian nodded. In fact, he had already taken Xue Xun with admiration, otherwise he would not have sent him to talk.

Not long after the officer returned to the formation, the yellow flag was moved to the front of the formation, and one of the people under the flag was riding a tall horse. It was Zhu Zhanhe, the son of the King of Han, who, surrounded by all the generals, came and shouted in person: "Brother Zhanji, please go up." speak before."

Zhu Zhanji snorted, and rode out. The distance between the two was less than ten feet, and they looked at each other.Now that Zhu Zhanhe has the upper hand, it is natural that Gu Panzixiong is so high-spirited that Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth: "Zhanhe, what do you want me to do?"

"Sorry brother, there are no brothers in the war between the two armies." Zhu Zhanhe bowed and said with the indifference unique to the winner: "Surrender, don't let the soldiers suffer meaningless injuries." After a pause, he said: "Although it is a military exercise , but under our army's tens of thousands of cavalry, strong bows and crossbows, it is inevitable that the casualties will not be counted, do you really want to risk the lives of hundreds of officers and soldiers?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was as heavy as water, and the other party's words were focused on the heart, and he had to be a brave general, and he had to take care of the image of benevolence, which was really contradictory and impossible to answer.But he is very human after all, he looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, took the opportunity to think about his speech, his face turned straight, and he said in a deep voice: "Your brother's words are wrong, I think my emperor is determined to perform military exercises, so he asked me to wait for the actual combat, Treat this as a real battlefield! Besides, if the soldiers surrendered to the enemy without firing a single arrow, does this shame have anything to do with whether it is a military exercise? Who would want to bear this shame for the rest of their lives?!" In the last sentence, he shouted Yes, not only to Zhu Zhanhe, but also to the young army behind him.

Wang Xian deserves to be Zhu Zhanji's good partner, and immediately shouted loudly: "No!" All the officers and soldiers also shouted in unison: "No!" It was neat and loud, with great momentum.

Zhu Zhanhe was yelled at by more than 1 people at the same time, and one of them didn't pay attention and almost fell off his horse. He became furious and shouted: "Zhu Zhanji, you immediately order to throw down your bow, arrow, knife and gun and surrender, otherwise I will wave the flag and you will be killed!" The crossbows are firing, if you are accidentally injured, you can't rely on me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, swords have no eyes, each has his destiny!" Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly, and said to the generals behind him: "This time I will be the leader alone, and I will live and die with you!" He was shocked by Zhu Zhanhe's shock , Inspired the heroic blood on his body, causing the soldiers of the young army to break their hearts, shouting for a thousand years!

"Okay," Zhu Zhanhe saw that he wanted to humiliate the other party, but was turned into a mobilization meeting by Zhu Zhanji, and suddenly his lungs exploded. He took out a command flag from his arms and was about to wave it when suddenly there was a sudden change. I saw that the soldier who led Zhu Zhanji's horse rushed towards him like an arrow off the string, and after a few leaps, he crossed a distance of ten feet and came to him.

Zhu Zhanhe's guards hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but the man was like a ghost, and slipped through the gap with a short body. When the guards turned around, he had already reached out and grabbed Zhu Zhanhe's horse rein.Zhu Zhanhe hurriedly swung his knife and slashed sharply. The man got short and slipped through the horse's belly. When he reappeared, he had already jumped on the horse's back. Zhu Zhanhe hurriedly swung his elbow to hit him, but he was pinned down by the big acupoint on his back. , did not dare to move.

In fact, Zhu Zhanhe practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his skills are not bad, but he was paid by the opponent with three moves and two moves. It can only be said that the strong have their own strong...

This master is naturally Young Master Xianyun, he was originally entrusted by Wang Xian to protect his grandson, seeing Zhu Zhanhe's arrogant appearance, he acted out of excitement.

Seeing that the prince was captured, the guards were naturally startled and angry, and threatened Xianyun loudly, otherwise they would chop him up and feed him to the dog Yunyun, but Master Xianyun was a person who died once, how could he be killed by him? Are they scared?Putting Zhu Zhanhe's knife against Zhu Zhanhe's neck, and lightly touching the horse's neck with his right knee, the precious war horse obediently walked towards the formation of the young army.

The guards dared not stop them, they could only watch him take the eldest son away.

Zhu Zhanji had already returned to the formation. Seeing that Xianyun captured Zhu Zhanhe from the front of the formation with lightning-fast means, he was naturally as happy as something, and praised Wang Xian vigorously: "You arranged this, right? It’s good to capture the thief first and capture the king first!” As he spoke, his voice became weaker: “But next time, it’s better to say hello in advance...”

"The matter happened in a hurry, and I didn't have time to discuss it with His Highness. I will know next time." Wang Xian replied softly, but secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. This is Young Master Xianyun's own decision, okay?I was as shocked as my friends just now.

"But having said that, why is your brother's kung fu so high?" Wang Xian glanced at the handsome little guard beside him.

The little guard was naturally disguised by Ling Xiao, she gave Wang Xian an infinitely beautiful look and said: "My brother's kung fu has always been so good."

"I didn't see it." Wang Xian chuckled.

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and realized that he was referring to the time when Xianyun almost died in Pujiang, so he couldn't help but coquettishly said: "The opponent at that time was the Thirteenth Taibao! The one who shocked the world more than ten years ago..." Wang Xian winked, and she didn't say the word 'big inner master'.

At this time, Xian Yun escorted Zhu Zhanhe back to the main formation, and the sergeants hurriedly opened up the chariot formation, cheering to welcome the triumphant hero.

Zhu Zhanji nodded heavily at Xianyun first, then looked at Zhu Zhanhe and said, "Sorry Zhanhe, there are no brothers in the two armies fighting. "

What he just said was returned as it was while it was still hot, Zhu Zhanhe rolled his eyes in anger, and said with a well-cooked duck mouth: "It's useless if you catch me, my army will still destroy you!" After all, it was a drill, Zhu Zhanji also couldn't threaten Zhu Zhanhe's life to retreat.

"Who said it's useless." Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly: "Tie His Royal Highness in the car formation, and I'll see who dares to shoot arrows!"

Over there, Zhu Zhantan and the generals looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought it was an easy job to make a living, but whoever thought that the main general was captured by others couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"Your Highness, what should we do?" Watching the other party tie the crown prince to the car, who would dare to shoot the bow again?But if you can't shoot arrows, how to deal with the layers of vehicles?Could it really be an impact?That would hurt the precious steed!
If there is a real war, the soldiers will naturally not feel sorry for the horses, but this is a military exercise after all, is it worthwhile to lose the best partner?The generals felt that the answer was self-evident.

(End of this chapter)