Zhao Chen held the Purple Gold Glazed Halberd in his hand and rode on the Yellow Mark Horse. He galloped forward and raised his arms. He actually swung the extremely eye-catching Heavenly Halberd into a whirlwind!
This unimaginable scene was too shocking. The entire place immediately fell silent!
Ah!
Zhao Chen, who was wearing the Purple Gold Glazed Armor, shouted loudly. His Essence Qi exploded like a thunderclap, and his bones and muscles exploded. His muscles were like pythons coiling around him, and his entire body was covered in blood. In an instant, he had pushed the Yellow Flying Horse's speed to the limit. It was only one person charging, but it was like a thousand troops were charging forward.
Zhao Chen, who was charging at full speed, didn't slow down at all. It was as if he was just sweeping away a fly. He charged straight at the dummy formation like a bolt of lightning. The halberd slashed down diagonally, drawing an arc in front of him. With a few puchi sounds, four or five dummy stakes were broken, and the weeds inside the target stakes scattered like a storm.
Coincidentally, there were four or five battalions of warriors who were standing outside the fence behind the fake horse formation. Although they were more than ten meters away, they could feel the killing intent flooding their bodies, as if they were going to be killed on the spot in the next moment. They couldn't bear the terrifying pressure at all, and their faces turned pale. They screamed miserably and turned around to escape!
Zhao Chen's waist and horse were one, and he only used his legs to hold the horse's back. After passing through the formation, he turned around and attacked. He held the halberd horizontally with both arms and slashed left and right. In a breath, not a single one of the fake horses survived. All of them soared into the sky!
The yellow hussar that had just passed through the fake horse array almost could not withstand the terrifying force. It wailed and its four hooves went weak, and it was about to fall. Fortunately, Zhao Chen woke up in time and slowed down so that it would not collapse.
The entire audience was silent as they looked at Su Ziyu, who was wielding the halberd. Their hearts were beating so fast that they felt like they were about to burst out of their chests. Their bodies were sweating and their mouths were dry.
Such an imposing manner! So awe-inspiring! Such bravery!
This gave the audience a new understanding of Zhao Chen's incredible martial arts. Wang Fei and the others admired Zhao Chen even more from the bottom of their hearts, and their loyalty to him also increased. They all thought that it was a great honor to be his subordinate. The cohesiveness and sense of honor of the troops became even stronger. They all secretly made up their minds that they would not embarrass the general. He had to work harder in the later training sessions.、It was over. It would lay the foundation for the final victory. Of course, Zhao Chen did not expect this, and it could be said that he had unintentionally planted a willow tree to make a tree grow.
Finally, after Zhao Chen had vented his battle intent, he got off the horse and reached out his palm to gently stroke the sweaty neck of the yellow hussar to comfort this " comrade ". He felt a little regretful that he was still a little lacking.
No wonder ancient times paid attention to fierce generals with famous horses.
As the saying goes, Lu Bu is a man, and a red rabbit is a horse.
Lu Wenhou, as the number one valiant general of the three kingdoms, was heavily armored and heavily armed. When he charged, his might was so great that ordinary horses would not be able to withstand it. Only a first-class horse like Red Rabbit, whose name had been passed down through the ages, was worthy of a first-class valiant general like Lu Bu.
Especially in this foreign world where individual bravery was more prominent, the strength of those fierce generals was even more terrifying than the generals of the ancient Three Kingdoms. Therefore, a good horse was very important to a general who charged at the front.
Zhao Chen felt that it was a pity that he could not fully display the unparalleled combat strength he inherited from Lu Bu. No wonder it was said that only Lu Bu, who was riding a red rabbit, was the true God of War. Zhao Chen's regret disappeared in a flash. He turned around and began to conduct a new round of special training for the troops that were about to participate in the competition.
Zhao Chen had the twenty of them split into five groups of four, each wearing a specially made heavy armor. He held a shield in his left hand, a heavy sword in his right, and a crossbow at his waist. Each of them carried a weight of up to a hundred jin. Originally, there was a javelin, but because it was a drill, it could not be used and was abandoned. They formed a group of four and formed a butterfly formation. When they were attacked, the front row would be archers, the middle would be long-armed, and the back row would be short-armed. The two of them were in charge of blocking, while the two at the back were shooting arrows at the distance. The ones at the back were stabbing with short spears or slashing with heavy swords. When dealing with cavalrymen, they could directly cut off the horse's legs, throw javelins, and shoot with bows.
Not only that, but the five small formations could also form a large formation. The outer shield would first shoot arrows at the inner defense, then form a plum blossom formation. The five parts could fight on their own, but they could also help each other and support each other. It could be said to be a good method for small groups of people to fight.
Zhao Chen had been practicing array formations with his subordinates the entire day. There were not only these few arrays, but also this round array and several arrays.
Other than that, he also told the soldiers to recognize the military flag and military orders so that they could change their formation at any time on the battlefield according to the changes in the military flag. Zhao Chen was doing his best to get a good result in the Army Commander Competition. Time passed quickly, and the next day, the Army Commander Competition arrived.
Dong, dong, dong. A series of deafening military drums sounded. The participating troops were in position. They were divided into five sides, with each side having two troops. The commander of the troops stood on the temporary Lei Qi's wooden platform, followed by a flag bearer. He could look into the distance and react at any time.
Wang Jian and the other generals climbed onto the watchtower, preparing to carefully observe the actual strength of these future pillars of the empire.
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