Chapter 63 Zhao Qiqi
"forward."
After going up to the sixth floor platform, looking at the neat and mighty elite Zhao soldiers below, Zhao Wangdan raised his hand and Le Cheng below directed the newly entered black clothes for the first exercise.
Since the seven countries fought for power, the monarchs of all countries have increased their power concentration and controlled all the troops in their country by using the method of tiger talismans. The generals of the army have been replaced very frequently. In order to prevent generals from not knowing the hidden dangers of military forces and maintaining the combat power of the army, countries have gradually formed a unified national training plan, which also keeps the combat power of the army relatively balanced, allowing the newly appointed generals to take over the army better and faster.
Therefore, although the Five Thousand Black Clothes were selected by each battalion, they had a strong consistency in their movements. They were uniform in the first exercise, which looked absolutely frightening. However, they were still somewhat inconsistent in some small movements. After all, everyone's height was slightly different. Zhao Wangdan and Li Yu above could see it, but they were not too harsh.
Seeing that the newly-entered black-clad men in the palace had such a tacit understanding for the first time, Zhao Wangdan was very satisfied and commented with Li Yu around him from time to time, which was quite instructive.
"Okay, I'll give you a thousand gold." After watching the drill, Zhao Wangdan was in a good mood and threw a thousand gold into the air. His generous attitude made Li Yu a little envious. King Zhao waved his hand and earned him ten years of salary and a month's income.
"Thank you, the king." As soon as I entered the palace, I received a reward of half a month's monthly salary. The newly-entered black-clothed people seemed to have seen a wonderful life in the future, and their voices were extremely majestic.
Zhao Wangdan was in a good mood and took Li Yu to check the homework of Prince Qi. When he saw Prince Qi studying hard there, he rewarded the old master with beautiful and pure beauty.
After using the snacks, Li Yu guided the three little guys to train and left the palace. He was really like a thorn on his back by the queen's beautiful eyes. It hurt a little while he couldn't help but feel excited. This was simply putting him on the fire. The problem was that he had the urge to fly into the flame.
Six days after the celebration banquet, on the 15th of February of the tenth year of King Dan of Zhao, generals of the five countries gathered in the palace of King Zhao to enjoy the five armies' exercises.
Originally, the best martial arts performance location in Handan City was Wuling Congtai in the north of the city, but it was not mentioned when Zhao Wangdan and Pingyuan Jun discussed it. It was the birthplace of King Wuling of Zhao Hufu and Cavalry, and the starting point for the Zhao cavalry to dominate the world. Such a martial arts performance that is destined to be a great victory is definitely a blasphemy to the ancestors.
He did not sit in the seat next to King Zhao. Li Yu, as a palace lieutenant, was responsible for the venue handling and maintenance of this martial arts performance, so he just sat next to Prince Qi temporarily. This area is mainly the seats of the Zhao palace, where Queen Zhao and the three princesses sit here, and there is also the young master pan beside Prince Ni.
"Sir Li, do you think we will win?" Zhao Qi, who was sitting in front of the first case of Li Yu Shang, asked the teacher beside him gently, and his eyes revealed a sense of longing. The elite Zhao soldiers he would control in the future were also among them.
"Crown Prince, no matter how much you win or lose, as long as you grasp your original intention, you will never lose." Zhao Wangdan, who is rich in emotions and indecisive, is definitely not a qualified king, but he is a good monarch. He doesn't have to worry about the death of a cunning rabbit and the ending of a lackey, but it is not beneficial to the devastated Zhao State now. Li Yu even hopes that Prince Qi can become a qualified king or even a qualified overlord.
"Yeah." He nodded vigorously. Although he was still young, he could not really understand Li Yu's current words, Zhao Qi still kept the teacher's teaching in his heart. In his heart, Master Li would not be wrong.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Li Yu looked at the middle seat, he felt that Xinling Jun was a little absent-minded and always looked at him from time to time. Li Yu didn't care. In his opinion, Xinling Jun, as the king of a country, suddenly suffered this major change. He was afraid that he would not dare to return home and could only live in Zhao. The gap was so big that no one would have a good mood.
The war drums sounded, and Li Yu's attention was quickly attracted by the upcoming martial arts performance.
This martial arts exercise was a knockout match, divided into three levels, and compared with the two sides, there were seven martial arts exercises, which determined that the strength of the five countries was weakened. In the first round, the Wei army was bye bye, the Zhao army against the Qi army, the Chu army against the Han army, and the combat soldiers were all infantry, and the weapons were broken but they were lost or fell down as losers.
Since the seven heroes formed, cavalry gradually stepped onto the stage. After King Wuling of Zhao was a Hu costume and cavalry, the light cavalry of Zhao State gradually replaced the chariots and became the decisive force on the battlefield with its powerful maneuver and attack power, which made all countries follow their example and form cavalry, but the infantry still occupies the position of the main troops.
Like a forest, cavalry is useless and infantry is dominant. Even on the plain battlefield where cavalry is invincible, the auxiliary infantry is still irreplaceable. The saying of the nations is that there are millions of armor refers to infantry soldiers.
The first martial arts show was the Zhao army against the Qi army. More than a thousand infantry soldiers from both armies were neatly arranged on both sides, and a solemn and murderous aura spread out.
In this battle, the Zhao army was the most elite battalion of infantry under General Lian Po. They were burly and covered with red iron armor. They were originally holding dozens of kilograms of long swords, but now they were holding a somewhat inappropriate wooden sword, which made the originally solemn aura a little confused. They killed countless enemies on the battlefield, which was the first time they had such a light weapon. Although they had been practicing for several days before, they were still very uncomfortable, and even the queue and morale were a little unstable. It was no wonder that they were unswerving in their hearts. In Li Yu's opinion, this martial arts performance was purely a work of the commanders of various countries. Of course, planning by those who were interested also accounted for a large part of it.
Compared with the Zhao army, although the Qi army's lineup was not that strong, the soldiers wearing purple armor were neat and uniform, holding wooden swords in their hands, and the team remained unmoved and still full of murderous aura.
Compared with the two, Zhao Jun had already lost a few points.
“…dong.”
"kill."
"kill."
The last drum stops, and the two soldiers of Qi and Zhao teams burst into a sound of shouting and killing in the sky at the same time, slowly approaching the other party. The queue is not chaotic, but the speed gradually accelerates.
"Bang bang bang..."
The two armies collided, and the dull sound of collision between the armor and the sound of wooden weapons breaking came over, which made the Zhao nobles watching on the stage feel a little palpitations.
Although there is a martial arts show, there is no show battle in the world. The soldiers holding wooden weapons all use their strong physical strength to launch the greatest attack.
Wooden weapons always have an advantage when attacking. With different focus points, the attacked party is prone to breaking weapons. If the weapon is either broken, lost or fallen, it is a defeated army and consciously withdraws from the martial arts performance.
When two thousand soldiers fight, the outcome will be decided soon.
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Chapter completed!