Fan Chang lay on the top of the high mountain, holding a monocular lens in his hand, and staring at the battle at the foot of the mountain.

There is no question of meeting each other on a narrow road, because the hawk in Fan Chang's hand had long provided the enemy's direction to the team where Min Qi was, so this was simply an ambush.

Fan Chang likes this kind of fighting style. The recruits who set foot on the battlefield for the first time always have all kinds of strange situations. They need time to adapt to it. At this time, a one-sided war is the most suitable for these recruits. At least, they will be used to the enemy falling in front of them, and will adapt to the blood on the battlefield and the howling of the dying people.

After all, killing people is not killing pigs. Even if you are facing an enemy, you will not feel very happy if you cut off the other person's head with one knife. You will either kill each other or live, for the sake of victory in the battle, and even more because you can survive. The final victory of a battle is naturally measured by who survives more.

The scenes shown in the monocular telescope are extremely clear. The traps of the 200-person team led by Min Qi are arranged very sophisticatedly. Fan Chang asked himself that even if he was in person, he would not have done better.

The battle was extremely fierce. As shown in the earlier information, the Qi army's individual combat capabilities were indeed very strong. Among the more than 100 new recruits, many of them had good martial arts cultivation, but when it comes to battlefield organization and group combat, it was much worse than the Ming army.

If both sides meet in a narrow road, one side is brave and the other side has excellent organization, then the difference between the two sides is a 50% difference. The Ming army will have a slight advantage in equipment and have a slightly larger victory. However, if one side falls into a premeditated ambush by the other side, there will be basically no suspense in the outcome of the battle.

What's more, there are Min Qi and his two personal guards in this team. Min Qi is at least at level 6 in martial arts, and those two guards are at least at level 7 or above.

After only a while, Min Qi stopped observing the outcome of the heart, but focused his attention on Min Qi. After looking at him for a while, his brow suddenly frowned.

Min Qi showed not only the sixth level of martial arts cultivation. Could it be that he had quietly hidden his true cultivation in the past? It was not very good. If this was the case, when he was sneak attacked by Zhang Huanghuang that night, he would not have been forced to the ground. With the combat power he showed now, Zhang Huanghuang would have to pay a greater price.

Is this the quirk of those noble men? When they pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, they make everyone underestimate them, they make a splash and do something that surprises everyone.

After looking at it for a while, Min Chang even confirmed his thoughts. Min Qi's fighting was quite sophisticated! And his two guards didn't seem to be worried about his safety, but each found a Qi army officer with good martial arts cultivation and fighting.

This made Fan Chang very unhappy. He seemed to be the one who was being fooled!

After a stick of incense, the Qi people began to defeat, and some people turned around and fled first. In such a small-scale battle, once someone fled, it was almost time to end the battle. Fan Chang aimed the telescope at the sky and found the harrier eagle hovering in the air. Now he was more interested in this flat-haired beast than the battle below. This thing is great. If his troops could also be equipped with such a person, the enemy's traces and arrangements would be almost clear on the battlefield.

Of course, he could only think about it.

However, the telescope in his hand was real. After returning, Qin Yezhu, Zhang Huanghuang, He Lao Yao and the others were afraid that their eyes would turn green. From this perspective, Min Qi's arrival still brought him a lot of good things to Fan Chang. At least now, the equipment of his team is far ahead in Fuyuan Camp.

Don't think of spitting out these things that are eaten into your stomach.

"Boss, the battle is over!" Zhao Er, the captain of Zhiguo who was staying beside him, patted Fan Chang's arm. "There are dozens of enemies left and they are running away. Min Qi and the others are already cleaning the battlefield."

Fan Chang got up and said, "Let's go, we'll hurry over and take over the wounded."

Fan Chang aimed the telescope at the foot of the mountain, where the Ming army was already retreating. The originally white snow had now become messy, with red bloodstains scattered under the foot of the mountain, and corpses were buried everywhere.

"I hope our own casualties are not serious." Zhao Er muttered.

"It won't be too big. I just glanced at it and Min Qi's team lost about 10 or 20 people, but I don't know how many people died on the spot." Fan Chang said easily: "If you play one or two games like this, the Qi army will stop. Next, we can directly proceed to the next subject and then we will withdraw the team and leave the mountain."

"It seems to be much easier than the past few times." Zhao Er chuckled.

"This is not the norm, but this team of recruits is stronger than the previous team of recruits itself." Fan Chang shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate the Qi army because of this. If Min Qi and his people were picked out, it would be hard to say what the battle would be like. The Qi people will force a large number of sect children into the team, which will be of obvious help to their combat effectiveness."

"That's right." Zhao Er nodded: "Boss, why didn't our Ming Dynasty learn from Qi State to recruit more sects and children from the sects to join the army?"

"It's hard to deal with." Fan Chang smiled. "And our Ming Dynasty implemented a recruitment system. If others don't want to sign up, can you force yourself to tie it up?"

"Yes, you said that if a new recruit came, he would be able to fight much more than me, how can I establish my prestige at that time? Do you think so? There is no such thing as Confucian generals as we little officers. The hard fists are the hard truth." Zhao Er laughed.

"You should also strengthen your martial arts practice. This is the reason why the existence of specialized martial arts instructors in the army is. If you are stronger, you will always have more capital to save your life on the battlefield. I don't expect that at the beginning of the war with Qi State, I will have another lieutenant."

Zhao Er nodded repeatedly, "Boss, you still can't bear to leave me, right?"

Fan Chang snorted: "If you use cooked food, you don't need to be raw, even if you have this kind of virtue."

Zhao Er laughed, "Boss, I'll go down first."

It seems that Zhao Er is in a good mood and is running down the mountain.

The so-called "Seeing the Mountain" to the death of the horse, even if it is from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it is impossible to go straight. Fan Chang and his group came from the top of the mountain to the battlefield below the foot of the mountain half an hour later.

Min Qi had already left with his men, and only the logistics officer and several soldiers were left on the battlefield to take care of the wounded. Seeing Fan Chang arrive, the logistics officer stepped forward and made a simple deal with Fan Chang, and then hurriedly chased Min Qi with these soldiers.

Fan Chang felt a little depressed again. Shouldn’t Min Qi wait here to report to him? After thinking about it, he finally explained to himself. That guy was afraid that he had never regarded himself as his subordinate. How could he afford such a person? Maybe the next time he fought with Qi, the kid would transform into his immediate boss. It’s really unworthy to be angry about this.

Different people have different fates. It is already quite courageous for the superior to send such people to the front line to experience the war. Even if he really becomes his boss in the future, he will at least not be a guy who knows nothing about war.

Every time he experienced this, he followed the army and did nothing to contain the matter. Looking at the soldiers who had already been lying on the ground wrapped in a white cloak, Fan Chang felt a little sad. After a battle, nine people bid farewell to this world forever.

Nine people died in battle, and thirteen people were injured and could not continue to fight. As for those who were slightly injured, they naturally continued to set out after the wound was treated.

He lost twenty-two people, but killed seventy or eighty Qi troops. Such a result was already quite brilliant.

In Fan Chang's team, with the special military doctor, it was his turn to show his skills. A large tent was quickly raised, and a fire broke out in the tent. The military doctor who graduated from the Ming Medical College began to skillfully deal with the wounds with these serious injuries.

Fan Chang had a rough understanding of these people, who are lucky, can survive with 90% of the chances and will not leave any disability.

Soldiers who have returned from injury are the favorites of every general, because they have already overcome the fear level and when they set foot on the battlefield, their experience will be much richer than that of ordinary people.

At this time, the military doctor naturally played the lead role, while Fan Chang and others began to act as warnings and guards. The hawks kept hovering in the sky. Fan Chang didn't want those defeated Qi troops to fight back. That was really an 80-year-old mother was so nervous that she was so weak that she was home.

As the night slowly descended, the wounded soldiers finally settled down. When their injuries stabilized, Fan Chang would consider sending them out.

However, the weather did not seem to be beautiful. At night, the wind was loud and the snow was falling. A group of people were busy strengthening the large tent where the wounded soldiers lived to ensure that they would not be swept away in the strong wind.

After everything settled down, Fan Chang couldn't help but worry that Min Qi was ahead. Can he handle such a snowy weather properly? At this time, experience is more important than combat effectiveness, especially when he is leading a group of new recruits, Min Qi must not have such experience. I hope the two personal guards can play an important role.

With a lawsuit, Fan Chang spent a sleepless night uneasy.
Chapter completed!