As the participating generals and troops gathered, the competition was about to begin. Zhao Chen and the others all went up to their own platform and waited for orders. All the troops were dressed in the standard black clothes of the Qin army. Only the different colored ribbons were tied on their arms to show that they belonged to different troops.
As far as the eye could see, the elite soldiers in black armor and holding weapons were arranged in a square formation. Their expressions were solemn and silent, giving off a sense of oppression as if a great battle was about to begin.
Zhao Chen looked into the distance and carefully observed the situation of the enemy's elite troops. Other than those famous generals who had left their names in history, there was nothing special about the other four people's troops. They were all wearing the Qin army's standard bronze armor and bronze swords. They were just more energetic than the ordinary Qin army, and their bodies were stronger. They did not seem to have trained in battle formation martial arts at all. Even the array formation was just a beginner. The formation was a square formation that the Qin army often used. The archers were in front, and the sword and shield soldiers were behind. It was very normal and did not pose a threat to others. Zhao Chen made this decision in his heart.
Zhao Chen slowly turned his gaze to the left and looked at Wang Ben's army. His expression froze. Wang Ben's army looked ordinary, just like the army in front of him, but it was a little mysterious in front of a real formation master.
His troops were walking and lined up, breathing in unison. The intervals between the troops were very orderly. No matter where the sudden attack came from, they could defend well and counterattack at the first moment.
This was just the formation of Wang Ben's troops. Besides, every single one of them had mastered the same set of martial arts, and they were all at Houtian stage one, which meant that they could fight ten enemies at the same time. When they worked together, it was like facing a single person, they could resonate with each other in terms of martial arts, and it was the same when they worked together. They knew how to cooperate so that their teammates would not be hurt, and they knew the weaknesses of their friends. It would help him dodge when he attacked.
Zhao Chen continued to shift his gaze to Li Xin, Zhang Han, Meng Yi, and Meng Tian's troops. He realized that they were the same as Wang Ben's troops, each of them had an extraordinary martial arts realm. However, after careful observation, Zhao Chen realized that Li Xin's and Zhang Han's troops were the fastest, so he had to engage them in close combat. He couldn't let them use their advantage, otherwise, they would easily turn into kiting tactics. It was a disaster.
On the other hand, Wang Ben was a strength-type warrior, and his standard weapons were all heavy bronze swords and round shields. He looked just like the Spartan warriors in Europe, with his muscular body. He had to learn from Zhang Han and the others, attacking from a distance to reduce the number of close combat. As for Meng Yi and the others, they were the same as him. They had no weaknesses and could only fight head-on.
After Zhao Chen finished observing his opponent's situation, he began to analyze the information he had gathered and formulate a strategy.
"We can only deal with the troops near us first, and then have a final showdown with the others. Otherwise, it's very easy to be surrounded and ambushed by the enemy from the rear, and we won't be able to fully display our combat strength. Mm, it's decided then." After Zhao Chen made up his mind, he informed the flag bearer beside him to issue the order.
"Order! The Breaking Ranks will attack Wang Ben's troops on the left and destroy the nearby troops to ensure the safety of our rear!”
"Yes, General 1!" The flag bearer knelt on one knee and replied.
The flag bearer waved a red flag and gave an order to the troops below.
After Wang Fei and Huang Jie saw the flag bearer's order, they understood and ordered the troops to check their weapons and equipment and prepare for battle.
Just as Zhao Chenfang gave the order. The rest of the people also began to give orders to their own troops. They were all prepared for a big battle and were only waiting for the competition to officially begin.
On the right side of the drill ground, Meng Yi was wearing the new Ni Yi Armor. His left hand was holding the sword at his waist as he issued this order.
" Zhao Chen, I must defeat you in this Army Commander Tournament. I don't believe that someone from an ordinary background like you would know how to deploy troops better than someone like me who grew up in the army and is well-versed in military books. I must defeat you and wash away my humiliation.'
? Meng Yi secretly swore in his heart. This was the first time he had been defeated so badly. He was unwilling to accept this, and he wanted to defeat Zhao Chen in the area he was best at to save his face.
Zhao Chen didn't know that Meng Yi was preparing to defeat him. He thought that Meng Yi had little experience in commanding troops and was no match for him. However, Meng Yi didn't know that Zhao Chen had Lu Bu's life experience.
In terms of experience in fighting enemies, he probably far surpassed him, even more than most of the generals in the current Qin country. Zhao Chen was resting with his eyes closed, preparing for his first battle. He didn't want to lose. This competition was of great importance, and he had to win.
The crisp sound of a gong resounded throughout the entire arena. The competition officially began. Zhao Chen immediately opened his eyes, and a wise light flashed across them. He had begun his first battle with the army.
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