Chapter 492

The first time I saw this three system formation, the guards had a feeling that they couldn't start. However, they are helpless, which does not mean that the cold front will wait for the fighter. Seeing the opponent's face confused and forced, the cold front of ten groups launched their fierce attacks. I saw the white bayonets up and down, left and right. They were really everywhere. They had no holes and did not enter. Just in the blink of an eye, at least a dozen guards had been stabbed by bayonets, and then fell to the ground with a weak face.

Liu Jian took a bayonet and also met Ruan Chuncheng's guard captain. The only difference is that they are one-on-one.

The captain of the guard holds a machete in his hand. He is also tall and burly. Compared with Liu Jian, who is only one meter seven or eight tall, he is at least half a head shorter than the other.

There seems to be some losses in shape, which also gives the guard captain a natural advantage and thinks Liu Jian is vulnerable. But just when this contempt was just generated, when a bayonet suddenly stabbed into the face door, the guard captain's face changed greatly. This fierce attack made him lose his mind for a moment, and then instinctively raised the knife to block it.

"Jingle!"

Under a brief weapon attack, the impact between the bayonet and the broadsword was just a flash away. Then I saw that the bayonet being knocked to the right by Juli suddenly returned and stabbed at the waist of the guard captain.

This change is so fast that it doesn't seem to be a helpless move at all. It gives people the feeling that they have been prepared long ago.

It is natural that Ruan Chuncheng can become a trusted and trusted guard captain. For this position, he also competed for a long time and defeated many competitors. Therefore, although the record of stabbing the waist was as fast as lightning, with the twist of the captain's waist, he was embarrassed to hide at the last moment.

Ruan Chuncheng, who was watching all this, breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he thought that Liu Jian's attack had been exhausted and that it should be his guard captain's counterattack, the bayonet that had been drawn to the side turned back and left a bright red blood mouth on the unprepared guard captain's waist.

"Hiss!"

After the sharp bayonet crossed his waist, it brought a very painful feeling to the guard captain. His face was distorted and became a little scary.

He had a thousand calculations, but he didn't think about the particularity of the bayonet.

It doesn't look like a spear, it can only stab; It's not like a long knife can only cut; It's not like a long sword. The body of the sword becomes soft and weak when it's cut. On the contrary, this bayonet can be used to stab, chop, draw, split and pick, and can form an extremely effective killing force.

In this way, in the face of such weapons, if you treat him with an ordinary view of weapons, it is inevitable to suffer losses.

Just like this time's "pumping" style, he left a blood hole in his waist. With the continuous dripping of fresh blood in the hole, the guard captain felt that his reaction and strength were gradually losing.

In the same situation as the captain of the guard, and even far worse than his, there are more than 30 guards. In front of the three systems battle array, in front of their seemingly omnipotent bayonets that they can't see through, no guard is their one-in-one general.

Often, some skilled guards can resist the attack of bayonets, but they will fly with another bayonet, which makes people defenseless and can't hide.

At the moment when Liu Jian just injured the captain of the guard, the battle here was over. None of the more than 30 guards could stand, but all the wounded fell to the ground.

This is because the cold front didn't want to kill and wanted to keep their hands. If it's really on the battlefield, I'm afraid it's not more than 30 wounded, but more than 30 bodies.

"Enough!"

Seeing that his proud guard was defeated in such a short time, Ruan Chuncheng's face was very ugly. He was afraid that his own people would be killed and injured. He roared.

The Prime Minister of a country has a frightening look. However, this momentum will not be in the eyes of Luo Po and Kong Jie. On the contrary, the latter also said in a joking tone, "what's the matter? Is prime minister Ruan afraid? Hehe, if you're afraid, you can go back to Hanoi now and reorganize the Qi drum. We'll see whether we win or lose on the battlefield."

This is obviously stimulating himself. How can Ruan Chuncheng answer? Although he is a little angry that his guard doesn't have a long face, he won't forget his mission. Next, he pretended to hear nothing and said, "two generals, I'm here to see Zhongdan Gong. Please lead the way."

"Zhong Dan Gong is in the barracks, but you can't bring any weapons if you want to go in." Kong Jie reminded with a smile.

"I know." this time, Ruan Chuncheng was single. He stretched out his hand and took off the sword as an ornament on his waist, gave it to a guard who had just climbed up behind him, and then said to the Guard commander, "put down your weapons and go in with me."

Ruan Chuncheng's cooperation left Kong Jie speechless. He sighed in his heart that the other party was able to bend and stretch, and motioned in the eyes of regimental commander Luo Po. When he saw that the other party also nodded and agreed, he smiled again and said to Ruan Chuncheng, "prime minister Ruan, please."

A struggle suddenly occurred and soon ended, and finally ended with the victory of the cold front. Among them, cold front naturally has the advantage of being equipped with bayonet, but more is their cooperation. In other words, a cold front is a cold front. Even when fighting with cold weapons, one-to-one or even one to many, it can also fight and win.

Finally, I stepped into the barracks and saw three steps, five posts and five steps and one whistle.

Those in charge of security are cold fronts. Their training has basically ended. What needs to be improved is the killing means and proficiency on the battlefield. Therefore, whenever there is time, Yang Chendong will train auxiliary soldiers and temporary auxiliary soldiers. Once their combat effectiveness is improved, they will play a great role in improving the combat effectiveness of the whole army.

Under the guidance of leader Luo Po and political commissar Kong Jie, Prime Minister Ruan Chuncheng, with a white cloth wrapped around his waist, walked into the depths of the mercenary barracks and saw from a distance a wide martial arts training ground where thousands of soldiers were conducting various exercises.

Among them, there are those who practice the queue, those who practice assassination, those who practice shooting, and some giant trees placed there. Several people work together to practice strength, and so on.

In a word, Ruan Chuncheng had never seen such camp training methods and methods before. All this gave him a sense of novelty, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

When he happened to walk in front of a training queue of soldiers, seeing them practicing walking under the slogan of "one, two, one", Ruan Chuncheng was very curious. He couldn't help asking Luo Po and Kong Jie who accompanied him: "two generals, why do you train to walk?"

Of course, the two regiment level officers would not tell him the benefits of the queue training. They just smiled and said, pointing to a young man in camouflage clothes not far ahead, "that's Zhongdan. Let's go."

"Oh, oh." hearing that Yang Chendong was right in front of him, Ruan Chuncheng put down his curiosity and strode towards Yang Chendong's position. In the process of moving forward, his face was constantly changing until he felt that the smile on his face was enough, so he kept this appearance and came to Yang Chendong.

"My Lord, the prime minister is coming." Kong Jie's voice came out respectfully and spread forward.

Yang Chendong, who was looking at the training on the playground, looked the same. He didn't seem to hear this sentence at all. Generally, what should be done or what should be done.

After Kong Jie reported again, he kept silent. He believed that the sixth young master must have heard what he said just now, but there must be a reason why he didn't answer, that is, he won't ask too much.

Ruan Chun, who was still smiling, stood there so embarrassed that half an hour passed. During this period, Yang Chendong said something to several officers around him and pointed out many problems in the training of the soldiers, but he didn't say a word to them or even look around.

This made Ruan Chuncheng's face look more and more ugly. If Prince Li Yuanlong's voice didn't ring out in his mind, I'm afraid he would throw his sleeve away at this moment.

"Cough." the opportunity finally depends on himself. Ruan Chuncheng, who has adjusted his mentality, decided to speak by himself. Although this is humiliating enough, it is always better than the strong who has been standing here. "Your Excellency Zhong Dan of the Ming Dynasty, I'm Ruan Chuncheng, Prime Minister of Jiaozhi state. I've come to see you at the order of the crown prince of our country."

This voice is not small. It was shouted by Ruan Chuncheng in Dantian, so that it is impossible not to hear it. Finally, Yang Chendong's face turned sideways.

Yang Chendong finally had something to say. Ruan Chuncheng wanted to take this opportunity to say something more, but before he could speak, the young and disgraceful Ming Zhongdan said first, "are you the prime minister who came to pray for peace? That is to say, where is Hong Jin? It's up to you."

Standing two meters behind Yang Chendong was Hong Jin, a prisoner at the other end of his toes. He came down under Yang Chendong's special permission to watch how mercenaries train their troops. According to the meaning of the sixth young master, Jiaozhi will also have its own army in the future, and the commander of the army is likely to be handed over to him.

When he first heard the news, Hong Jin was so excited that he just came down to save his life, but now he really wants to work under Yang Chendong's account. It was like having the opportunity to come to the training ground. He was staring at everything. He just wanted to learn the training methods of mercenaries and build a strong army in the future.