At this time, inside and outside the school grounds, there was silent. Ye Chunqiu, wearing silver armor, finally finished wearing it. He tied his sword to his waist, looked at the flags rushing in the distance, took a deep breath, and got off the stage without hesitation. Everyone looked at him, some regretted him, and some admired him.

Zhu Houzhao stood on the stage. He watched Ye Chunqiu slowly get off the platform and choked up.

Jiao Fang, who was in the crowd, squinted his eyes, but looked indifferent. He even looked at Batumonk. At this moment, Batumonk's eyes looked in his direction, with four eyes intertwined, and then left. The two of them looked calm and composed. Batumonk squinted his eyes, as if he felt Jiao Fang's difference. He couldn't help but look at Jiao Fang a few more times, but he saw that Jiao Fang had already set his eyes in the distance, and still had nothing to do with him.

Ye Chunqiu was wearing silver armor, which was particularly dazzling. He soon arrived at the new army of Zhenguo.

This glamorous and beautiful soldier, who was ignored here, was still standing silently.

More than a hundred pairs of eyes were watching Ye Chunqiu.

Crack... Crack... Ye Chunqiu's boots step by step on the bricks and stones. He looked at Wang Shouren's eyes. Then he glanced at everyone in the queue. Ye Chunqiu looked at each other and said, "Line."

Kakka...

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and more than a hundred people stood straight like javelins.

It took nearly five months and five months to practice every day, but now they are wearing this thick plate armor, wearing long swords and long blades around their waists, but they are walking on flat ground.

Everyone has now become Kong Wu’s powerful men. Their eyes are more vivid and their ears are more sensitive. The body refining technique has transformed them. They are no longer the group of scholars who used to be the power of cheating chickens by mistake.

Xu Jie stood silently, his eyes straight towards him, breathing slightly from the holes of his mask, and exhaling a mouthful of white breath. Then, his eyes fell on Ye Chunqiu, and he understood what would happen next.

He could see Ye Chunqiu lifting his chin slightly, showing a proud look on his face, and then patrolling in front of the team until Ye Chunqiu stopped and said, "The Caval Cav Camp no longer exists..."

Having said that, everyone's hearts fell to the bottom.

Ye Chunqiu curled his lips and said, "Now, it's our turn. I will lead the team. Everyone thinks me. If I die in battle, I will obey Deputy Counselor Wang. If Deputy Counselor Wang unfortunately dies, Wang Xin will lead the team. If Wang Xin dies, it will be Xu Jie..."

Ye Chunqiu reported one name after another, and then said, "The Knight Camp can die, and I and everyone here can die, but today's humiliation must be returned..." Ye Chunqiu's eyes flashed and he gritted his teeth and said, "Crush them!"

Speaking of this, although Ye Chunqiu was wearing military uniform, he saluted all the students; "Please give me yours."

Everyone replied with a loud gift: "I wish to die for my mentor."

Ye Chunqiu stood up straight and walked towards the schoolyard with a sigh of relief. The sound of armor and friction sounds behind him sounded, and everyone automatically made a way for them. In and outside the schoolyard, they were silent.

Infantry...

Batumonk squinted his eyes, looking a little surprised. He had expected many possibilities, but he never expected that the one who fought against the Golden Tent Guard would be the infantry.

In infantry fighting cavalry, this is the stupidest method. Anyone knows that the impact of cavalry is so great, how can infantry resist Tatar cavalry?

Even if there are only three hundred, as long as you are in the wilderness, even if you are thousands of infantrymen in front of you, as long as you can find a fighter opportunity, you can kill them as if you are in a nobody's realm, and use infantry to fight the cavalry... Haha...

What is even more ridiculous is that this team of infantry only has a hundred people, and with a hundred people, they want to resist more than two hundred Tatar Golden Tent Guards...

A contemptuous smile appeared on Batumonk's mouth. At this moment, he even wanted to laugh out loud, but when he saw Zhu Houzhao from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't laugh...

The young emperor looked at the school ground with bloodshot eyes. He clenched his fists hard and suddenly glared at Batumonk coldly, revealing his murderous intent.

Batumonk just smiled and said, this battle... is bound to win. The Tatar Iron Cavalry can still destroy even if they face ten times the infantry, let alone the Tatar's Golden Tent Guard?

In this world, cavalry almost overwhelmingly crushes infantry, without exception, but the consumption of training an elite cavalry is also amazing. The consumption of grass alone, if you want to raise a war horse that can fight, it is enough to match the food of a family.

The Tatars were born riders, and they were able to dominate the world by their iron cavalry.

Facing such an iron cavalry, no infantry has a chance of winning at all.

at this time.

The cultivating field has already been clearly winding.

More than a hundred towns of new troops had already lined up three long lines, each with about 30 people. The entire queue seemed a little thin. Ye Chunqiu took a deep breath, and he was not very sure of this battle.

He had already analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of both sides in his mind. The number of new troops in the country was very small, and there were still 200 Iron Cavalry of the Golden Tent Guards who could still fight at this time. This means that the other side was twice his own. He just wanted Ye Chunqiu to add troops from other guards to supplement the battle, increasing the number to five hundred and one thousand, but he did not dare.

Soldiers are more important than elites. When facing such cavalry impacts, the most important thing is to keep the line and not let the opponent disperse. Once the opponent breaks a hole, then even thousands of people will die without a burial place. In the blink of an eye, they will become lambs slaughtered at will, without any power to fight back.

These two hundred people are by no means comparable to more than a thousand new recruits from the Warriors' camp. The number of people has never been the key to decisive victory. Just like hundreds of Japanese pirates, they can attack thousands of Japanese Ming troops along the coast. However, once they face a hundred Qi family army with strict military disciplines, these Japanese people who rely solely on their own bravery and ruthlessness will be slaughtered.

What Ye Chunqiu is facing now should be the most sophisticated cavalry in the world, and there is no way to lose. He dare not trust anyone. The only thing he can trust is that as long as these more than a hundred students have been practicing for several months, they have a tacit understanding between them. Ye Chunqiu looked at the Tatar Iron Cavalry that had gathered in front of him.

I was still calculating in my heart that although they were large in number and maintained a high morale, the fierce battle just now had consumed their horse's physical strength. That is to say, their impact this time should not be as fierce as before.

But even so, Ye Chunqiu still did not dare to underestimate this impact. He took a deep breath. Life and death in this battle were unpredictable, so he could only fight to the death.

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I didn't like to talk a lot, and I said water if I introduced too much, but if I didn't introduce it in detail, I was said to be mentally retarded. It was obvious that the recruits of the 1,000 Warriors Battalion were not the same as a well-trained cavalry. I just read the history of war, and the number of elite cavalry was small. If I encountered infantry, if I did not have muskets or chariot formations, I would almost always be beaten in various styles. When Zhu Di beat the Mongolians, he relied on using a chariot in front, infantry resisted the impact behind the chariot, Shenji Battalion opened fire, and then the Mongolian Duoyan Guard cavalry on the flank of the Mongolian troops came out again. If the combat power was five, the combat power of this most elite cavalry would be at least 100.

A hardworking young wife is here. I hope you all mothers-in-laws don’t sarcastically. Tiger originally wrote novels and did not intend to write any masterpieces. Everyone is just happy to read books. If you really want to give a copy of Monte Cristo to everyone, you probably won’t be interested. But then again, many literary works also have many mistakes. Tiger can recommend everyone to read the Ming Dynasty Records and Ming History. But there should be a lot of mistakes in Ming History. Many places are simply contradictory. After all, it is a history compiled by the Qing people. Everyone understands... Don’t talk too much, keep working.
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