There was three minutes of the time difference between November 13, and the battle formations between the two sides in front of Qinglong Pond had been fully arranged.

If you look down from the sky, the battle formation between the two sides is like a duel of color blocks.

The color blocks on the east side are the most uniform, and the Southern Han army, which are all silver uniforms, are divided into three large military and infantry teams, including two fronts and one back.

Although there are three large pieces in the west, the color blocks are much more mixed. The red of the soldiers in the former Langzhou State of Chu State accounts for about 70% of the colors, which are divided into two parts. The ochre of the soldiers in the former Tanzhou State accounts for 20%. The black of the soldiers in the Southern Tang Dynasty and the colors of the Tujia uniforms of the Sin-Cai camp form a very mixed middle color block. The only thing that seems a bit neat is the neatly arranged high battle flags behind them, and the black dragon war tribes of the Tang Dynasty and the red bird war flags of the Chu State each account for half. And what is very strange is that the coalition command platform is high and long, and it is pulled into a long city wall shape behind the battle flag.

Of course, the current matchup is a shrinking version of the duel. The only 20,000 people in the South Han set up the formation on the surface. In terms of the coalition, there were only 3,000 soldiers wearing Tang soldiers uniforms, and the overall number of the coalition forces was 3,000 less than that of the Han army!

There was a moment of time difference. When Lin Feng, who was patrolling the battle formation, as he followed Liu Renshan onto the podium, looked at the flag forest waving in the wind and the tense young faces under the battle chart. He suddenly felt panic and his pace suddenly slowed down: Is it okay to command a large formation for nearly 80,000 people for the first time?

At this moment, a powerful hand grabbed his shoulder. Lin Feng turned his head and happened to meet Liu Renshan's kind face with a smile. His eyes were full of motivation and he said, "The spirit condensed inside and wandered outside; the heart was calm and calm like a hill; the big is small, and the small is big! Remember, this is just an ordinary sand table battle!"

Hearing Liu Renshan's encouragement, Lin Feng suddenly felt that his confidence had come back, his body was straighter, and he stepped towards the center of the platform.

On the opposite side, Wu Huaien, the recruitment envoy from the northwest of the Southern Han Dynasty, also climbed the platform temporarily set up at the entrance of the camp early and carefully observed the movements of the other party. Seeing the few and messy pieces of color in the middle of the Chu-Tang coalition, Wu Huaien frowned contemptuously and whispered to himself: "There has never been a lucky person on the battlefield! Lin Feng, today I will let me tell you with my blood that any tricks are useless in front of strength!"

Then, Wu Huaien saw the very eye-catching long platform opposite. He saw a whole row of soldiers standing on it, and there were huge flags flying in the wind around him. He felt even more disdainful and curled his lips with contempt. He didn't expect that Lin Feng would still be so arrogant and be vain!

At the beginning of the year, a ray of morning light sprinkled down through the thin clouds, dispelling the coldness of early winter, but making the lead blocks in the hearts of every soldier heavier, and the war is about to begin!

For a moment, the battlefield of tens of thousands of people was silent, which was the silence that scared people before the storm.

Suddenly, the war drums behind the Southern Han battle formation sounded and the flags danced. The two infantry corps on the left and right shouted loudly. The soldiers of several capitals started to charge forward at the same time. The Southern Han took the lead in launching an attack on the left and right wings.

This begins! Lin Feng, who was standing on the high platform, breathed a sigh of relief and directed his wings to block the enemy on the spot.

In the fierce wind, war drums roared and war flags roared, and a bloody battle finally opened.

The two armies met on the battlefield, and the different styles were fully displayed.

In a sense, the style of an army is the style of a leading general. Wu Huai'en is extremely strict in his daily control and has a strong stance. His Han soldiers under him all have serious faces, silently rushing forward during combat, silently rushing forward.

The Chu-Tang coalition was very different. Wang Kui's troops on the left wing were naturally like little Wang Kui, calm and solemn, and not good at speaking. In the command of the superior, they raised shields, guns, and archery, and everything was straightforward and obeyed the rules. The soldiers on both sides fought and fought in a dull state, and only a few roars were heard in the audience.

The right-wing Zhou Xingfeng team is completely different! He is a very lively and irritable person, so naturally his subordinates are full of explosives. When three hundred enemy soldiers rushed over with their shields, Zhou Xingfeng did not order his men to shoot arrows at all, and shouted at a deputy commander Wang Jinkui: "Go!"

Zhou Xingfeng was a kind-hearted person and formed "ten brothers" with his subordinates Wang Jinkui, Pan Shusi, Zhang Wenbiao and others, and they have always advanced and retreated together.

Wang Jinkui immediately roared violently, leaned over and picked up a shield, ran to the three soldiers he led, waved their shields and pointed forward, and roared: "My men, rush with me and beat the barbarians of the Southern Han into eunuchs!"

The three hundred soldiers immediately shouted wildly, their movements were unified as a shield on their shoulders, and they carried a knife in one hand and rushed forward with Wang Jinkui.

The shields intersected and collided violently. The first row of soldiers on both sides suddenly fell over and over, and the brothers behind them collided with all their might. The war directly entered the stage of close handover.

Seeing the soldiers on both sides slashing and killing without hesitation, the number of casualties increased rapidly, the head coaches of both sides frowned at the same time.

Wu Huaien frowned because he was surprised. The two years ago, the Chu army basically fled in the Guizhou area and did not resist. Some time ago, I heard that the Tanzhou army directly opened the city gate and surrendered to the Langzhou army. What's wrong with these people today? They changed their nature and were so desperate?

Lin Feng frowned because Zhou Xingfeng's troops were so brave and fierce. He completely forgot the small battle formation combination he told before the battle, leaving only one-on-one crazy slashing. If he is brave, he will be brave. After all, it is not the best response to killing enemies on the battlefield.

Immediately, the commanders of both sides responded. The flag of the Southern Han army shook, and more troops were immediately separated from the two wings to rush forward. Lin Feng also commanded the two wings to advance, and at the same time, they were strictly ordered to operate the small battle formation they had just learned.

Just like the invisible hand of the God of War, the invisible hand of the god of war has secretly put on the clock again, the pace of war has accelerated rapidly, and the number of soldiers falling on both sides has increased. Often, a Chu soldier has just cut down a Nanhan soldier and was cut by another Nanhan soldier. The Nanhan soldier's face has not yet retreated, and he is replaced by a painful expression, because another Chu soldier cut his sword on him.

On the high platform behind the Chu Tang Dynasty, Liu Renshan couldn't help but frown slightly at this time. Lin Feng's oath-taking ceremony was too successful, and the soldiers of Chu State were too excited and selfless. The war scene was no longer a bit like a confrontation between the two armies, but rather like a fight between the gangsters on the streets!

When Lin Feng's military order was issued, Wang Kui's troops gradually combined three and five small battle formations from behind, and their lethality increased greatly, barely fighting against the surging Southern Han army. The Zhou Xingfeng troops on the right wing had already crossed with the enemy and could not form a battle formation at all. With the continuous joining of the Southern Han army, they struggled a little.

Lin Feng frowned again on the platform. Unexpectedly, he entered the climax at the beginning. He immediately ordered a soldier to ride a horse and instructed Ge Chang's Suzi Camp to be ready to support Zhou Xingfeng's troops at any time.

The sin camp led by Ge Chang has been in a state of great turmoil since the war started. On the one hand, they are worried that they will be killed by Lin Feng as an abandoned son, and on the other hand, they are eager to kill the enemy as soon as possible to atone for their sins. When they see the cavalry running towards the orders, they immediately stared at Ge Chang.

Ge Chang turned around and stared at the Tujia soldiers in front of him, as well as the deserters of He and Zhao, raised his hand to point the tattoo on his face, and shouted wildly: "Do you know why Lord Lin doesn't label the word sin on your face?"

Will they be tattooed? This is the thing that all soldiers in the Sin Camp have always been the most worried about. These days, except for the weapons they were taken away before going to bed at night, they were all the same as other soldiers in other training and eating, but they were always worried. Maybe that day they would be dragged to tattoo the Sin that they would never be able to erase for the rest of their lives. This is a common practice in the army.

"That's because-Mr. Lin said!" Ge Chang roared and raised the steel knife in his hand high, "In his heart, the word "sin" camp should not be the sin of sin, but the most in the world! He believed that all the soldiers in this camp were the bravest and best in the world!

This morning, Lord Lin told me specifically that he hoped to change the name of the Sin Bandung as soon as possible, preferably after today's battle!"

Really? All the soldiers in the Sin Battalion looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it. Zhao Ye touched his head and then clenched his fists.

"I just received the order and we are ready to pick up General Zhou Xingfeng's troops at any time. I don't want to see anyone become a coward today and become a sinner who will drag our name to change!" Ge Chang shouted, turned around and looked directly at the high platform behind to observe whether the latest command orders were issued.
Chapter completed!