Gara-Zhenrod was very confident in his red-armored soldiers.
The Eight Banners Army was founded on martial strength and had a natural worship for martial strength. In the early days, the Eight Banners Army naturally believed in the strongest martial strength!
In order to cater to this point, Nurhachi had set up different types of soldiers when he established his Eight Banner Soldiers: black armored soldiers, red armored soldiers, and white armored soldiers.
The black-armored soldiers were ordinary soldiers of the Eight Banners.
The red-armored soldiers were the red-armored soldiers, and the white-armored soldiers were the white-armored soldiers.
Why did he have to respect white? It was said that Nurhachi especially liked the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and he liked the Shu general Zhao Yun the most.
Zhao Yun, a white-robed general.
Dressed in a white robe, he rode into Cao Cao's camp alone and killed his enemies until they cried for their parents. Even Cao Cao had to bow down to him. How awe-inspiring was that?
He rode alone for thousands of miles, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, as if a god of war had descended. His enemies were terrified by the wind, and the heroes of the world were convinced.
That was why Nurhachi made the White Armored Soldiers the most powerful Eight Banners Soldiers.
What was so special about this Red-White Baya?
What was special about this army? This army had very few people! Moreover, his combat strength was especially high! They were all existences that could fight against a hundred people alone. Please remember, this one versus a hundred is not empty talk!
After the recruitment of the Eight Banners recruits, the assessment would begin immediately. Those who passed the assessment would be the Bujia, and those who were outstanding would be the vest.
Then, based on the gains on the battlefield, those who killed more would be promoted. Those who killed level 100 would be able to wear red armor.
After becoming a red-armored soldier, one would choose a person who was proficient in both riding and shooting from the red armor to be a Bayala (that is, a white-armored soldier).
The number of white-armored soldiers was very small, one in a thousand.
There were only 30 to 50 people in a single troop! Even the strongest, the two yellow banners, Zheng and Xiang, only had around two hundred white-armored soldiers.
As a Gara-e-Zhen, Rhode didn't have any White Armored Soldiers. However, the Red Armored Soldiers were strong enough to kill hundreds of enemies. Of course, he was very confident in them.
"Everyone, please."
He looked at the 10 veteran guards in front of him. Each of them was a red-armored soldier, and their bodies carried an invisible murderous aura.
These ten guards were all red armored soldiers, which meant that each of them had at least a hundred enemy lives in their hands.
These were not ordinary soldiers of the Eight Banners, but veterans who had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Abraham. Although Ingri was confident in his own strength, he became cautious.
"Brat."
"I'll let you suffer today."
A red-armored soldier threw out a sentence and directly took a step forward, heading towards Abu Han. Ingri rushed over, raised his fist, and aimed it at Abu Han. Ingrid called.
This punch did not hold back at all.
"What a slow speed."
"Even if he's at the first stage of the Houtian realm, he's already surpassed ordinary veterans.”
Looking at the red-armored soldiers attacking, Abu Han. Ingrid thought to himself.
In the next moment.
Abraham. Ingrid moved.
He turned his body sideways and dodged the red-armored soldier's fist. Then, he punched out.
"Bang!"“
"Ah!"
The red-armored soldier cried out in pain.
His body was sent flying several meters away.
"F * ck, I'm actually so powerful!!”Even Ingri himself was in disbelief. He did not expect his strength to be so great that he could easily kill a red-armored soldier. He thought that he could only see clearly, but he did not expect his combat strength to be so strong. Was this still the original him? He looked at his fist and was dumbfounded.
"This kid is something."
"He knocked down a red-armored soldier with one punch.”
Guarga, who was watching the battle from the side. Rhode looked at Abu Han in surprise. English.
"All of you, attack together."
When the other personal guards saw this scene, they were also shocked. However, they quickly came back to their senses and all looked towards Abu Han. Ingrid rushed over.
The nine of them directly took Abu Han. Engrid surrounded them and rushed forward.
At this moment, English's confidence was greatly boosted.
I only saw Abuhan. Ingrid calmly locked his eyes on the two people who were rushing at him and punched out with his fists.
"Ah…"
Two cries of pain rang out, and two more guards were sent flying dozens of feet away. They clutched their chests and struggled on the ground.
In the blink of an eye.
Another two were dealt with.
And then Abu Han. Ingri easily dodged the siege of the guards and punched them one by one.
In just a few dozen breaths, the ten personal guards were killed by Abu Han. All of them were knocked down on the platform.
Looking at this scene.
Everyone was stunned.
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Guardia. Rhode's personal guards were all veterans who had almost died on the battlefield. They were Red Armored Soldiers. Although they couldn't compare to White Armored Soldiers, they were all very strong. One of them could take down five or six new recruits.
But now.
Ten personal guards who had experienced the battlefield were actually killed by Abuhan in just a dozen breaths. Ingrid's all down, and Abraham. Ingrid was not injured at all, and he seemed to be able to handle the situation with ease. He had not shown his true strength yet.
Originally, everyone was very interested in Abu Han. Ingrid challenged the bet of ten guards because he felt that it was a pity. Ingrid had overestimated himself, but now, reality had overturned their imaginations.
"Brother English, how can you be so powerful?”
"Yes, Brother Ingrid used to fight fiercely when he was young, but he wasn't this good.”
"Let's not talk about anything else. I have to thank Brother English for showing mercy in the past. Ten of the General's personal guards and veterans of the bloody battle were actually knocked down by Brother English just like that.”
"Too strong."
Shi Dun. Du Duo's nine fellow villagers looked at Abu Han in shock. Even though they were from the same village, they were still shocked.
Guardia. Rhode widened his eyes and stared at Abu Han. Although Ingri didn't say anything, his mood was the same as everyone else in the recruit camp.
"I'm afraid that even I can't do such a powerful thing. Could it be that our Qing Dynasty has another battle general that can fight against a thousand people?”
"No, I have to report to the general about Abu Han later. As for the matter of English, if there is an enemy of a thousand people in the future who will walk out of my recruit camp, I, Guarjia…Luo De could be considered to have made a great contribution to the Qing Dynasty.”Guardia. Rhode thought excitedly.
"My brothers, are you alright?”
After defeating the group of personal guards, Abu Han…Engley did not show any arrogance. He walked forward and helped the guards up.
" You're too polite, Brother Ingrid."
"With your strength, you're truly a white-haired man.”
"That's right. Ten of us can kill three of us, but you can easily kill ten of us. You are the number one Batulu of the Qing Dynasty, not inferior to Oboi.”
"I thought you were bragging. I didn't expect you to be so strong.”
"Little brother, I'm also convinced by Ahunde.”
"Thank you for your mercy, Brother English. We'll treat you to a drink later!!!”
The ten personal guards said one after another. Ingrid felt an invisible sense of awe.
"Abuhan. Ingrid boy."
"You are indeed powerful."
"The promise I made to you just now will not change. The thousands of brothers in the camp have also witnessed your strength.”
"Today, I will ascend to Abuhan. Does the soldiers have any objections?”
Guardia. Rhode turned around and shouted at the veterans and recruits.
"Abuhan. English, Ba Ya La!"
"Abuhan. English, Abraham. English... Ba Ya La, Ba Ya La!"
Instantly.
The entire recruit camp was filled with the sound of Abuhan. It was Ingrid's name.
Every soldier, whether they were new recruits or veterans, had a deep respect for Abu Han. English was full of respect.
The army worshiped strength the most.
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