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Chapter 643 Brother(2/3)

With him around, the soldiers will not be afraid of injuries.

Therefore, a reliable doctor can increase combat effectiveness by 30% during wartime.

"Stop howling!"

Chen Huagu roared fiercely, and the wailing sergeant was shocked.

"Isn't it embarrassing to cry for father and mother even if my fart is injured? Ah!"

More than a hundred wounded people fell silent.

"Hey! My wounds don't even hurt anymore!"

Zhou Xin blinked his eyes, "Brother-in-law, that man was hit by an arrow in his lower abdomen. He may not be able to survive. Then why did the doctor say it was a bigger wound than his fart?"

"First, self-confidence is more effective than medicine in many cases; second, even if there is no doubt that he will die, giving him comfort before he dies is a kind of mercy, the mercy of a doctor."

"The mercy of Paoxiao!"

"Dechang."

"Brother-in-law."

"It is a good thing for you to study at home and practice bow and horse, but many times, what you hear is false and what you see is reality. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Books are a kind of knowledge, but experience is essential."

"Yes." Zhou Xin responded respectfully.

Children can be taught!

Yang Xuan stroked the non-existent beard on his chin, feeling quite pleased.

"ah!"

A sergeant whose legs looked limp and could be swung back and forth at strange angles was held back, and his screams were earth-shattering.

"It fell from the top of the city." Zhou Xin had good eyesight and couldn't help but tremble.

But he found that his brother-in-law didn't even blink an eyelid.

"Brother-in-law, is this being unkind to the general? Is this the greatest mercy?"

This kid has some understanding.

Yang Xuan nodded, "Being a general does not mean that you are unmerciful, but you cannot let those emotions affect your decision-making."

When he first came into contact with the battle formation, Yang Xuan was also sad about the casualties of his subordinates, and even couldn't sleep at night.

After repeated training, he realized that such sadness was not only useless, but would actually affect his command.

If it is useless, throw it away.

"Then, wouldn't that mean you have a heart of stone?"

"The best mercy is to try your best to achieve the goal with the minimum casualties! This is what a general should do."

What a sergeant should do is to carry out the general's orders without hesitation.

"withdraw!"

The first wave of attacks caused heavy casualties to the enemy, but Chenzhou's army was also exhausted.

"Prepare!"

Zhao Yong heard the captain shouting.

He took a deep breath, turned around and glanced at the big flag.

The envoy is under the banner!

He raised his sword high.

The captain turned around and yelled: "Brothers, for Chenzhou!"

"For Chen Zhou!"

Amidst the shouts, someone shouted: "For the envoy!"

Who the hell is so unique?

The brigade commander turned around and saw that it was Zhao Yong, so he held back his curses.

It’s not that I feel the shouting is wrong, it’s just that I didn’t keep up with the rhythm!

The army is all about uniting as one, even when shouting slogans.

Others shouted "Wan Sheng", but you screamed "Catch that bitch!"

How can this morale be boosted?

"Get out of the way!"

The crossbowmen are coming.

Rows of crossbowmen were in position, and the Chenzhou Army at the head of the city began to evacuate.

The enemy had just chased them to the edge of the city.

"Fire the arrow!"

Crossbow arrows covered the city head.

"superior!"

The captain raised his sword.

"Follow up!"

The brigade commander turned around and shouted.

Jian Zhuang shouted, "I am Team Jian! Kill the enemy!"

Each team has an abbreviation, which is named after the surname of the team leader.

"Kill the enemy!"

The second wave is here.

"Tragic!" Zhou Xin couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene.

"It's not the time to be miserable yet." Facing such aristocratic families, Jiang He'er felt superior.

"Lang Jun." A guard came over and said, "Suoyun asks to see you."

Suoyun is the leader of the three major groups of prisoners.

Yang Xuan nodded.

Suo Yun was let in, and Zhou Xin discovered that this man was actually a lame man, so he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask you to attack the city."

But Chen Zhoujun’s second wave of offensive is about to begin...

Yang Xuan frowned.

Suo Yun raised his head and said, "Either the city is destroyed, or the villain dies in battle at the top of the city."

This bloody character is touching.

Yang Xuan shook his head, "Next battle!"

Jianzhuang has already rushed to the top of the city.

A horizontal sword was waved in an airtight manner, opening up a passage for the subordinates who followed.

Zhao Yong climbed up, "The team is getting out of the way!"

"Flee your mother!" Jian Zhuang cursed, "Follow!"

Those broad shoulders look like a mountain!

An enemy soldier stabbed him hard with a spear, but Jian Zhuang avoided it and cut off the spear with a horizontal sword like lightning. Then he stepped forward and killed the man with one blow.

Zhao Yong followed and killed another enemy with one blow.

"Good job, Jiro!"

Jian Zhuang praised loudly, "Cai!"

Team Jian’s brothers shouted, “Cai!”

Zhao Yong's confidence doubled and he continued to advance with Jianzhuang.

"Bed slave!"

Yan Biao was furious and shouted: "Let go!"

"Xiang Wen, if we cross the enemy wall at the top of the city, we will kill our own people!"

Yan Biao killed the talkative subordinate with one blow. He turned around, his eyes were red, "Let go!"

Four beds were launched violently.

Crossbows are flying.

Wherever you go, there will be no obstacles.
To be continued...
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