Chapter 961： Carry out the spirit of the wolf

As soon as his voice fell, the red and blue pairs immediately lowered their bodies and made a gesture of being about to fight.

Ye Siming drew the reins and turned the horse's head, leaving room for their attack.

I saw that both red and blue immediately stepped back, leaving some more space in the middle.

They then had a brief tactical exchange.

The scene was very quiet, only the sound of rustling conversations could be heard.

Gu Nuo'er was lying on the observation deck, almost stunned.

At this moment, Ye Siming, who was far away from her, suddenly seemed to have noticed something and looked towards the observation deck.

Gu Nuo'er quickly shrank her little head.

Ye Siming glanced at it and saw nothing.

But he couldn't help frowning.

How can there be the smell of small things in the wind.

After a while, Gu Nuoer revealed her little head again, and her big watery eyes blinked.

She looked at the formation below.

I saw the moment when the war drums and horns were played, the sound of the killing and the shaking of the earth came again!

"Wow, it's on!"

Through the strategies and actions of these soldiers, Gu Nuoer understood one thing.

Brother Siming is really suitable for managing soldiers.

Ye Siming's character is resolute and cold.

The soldiers under his command were originally mixed.

But after Ye Siming's discipline, they gradually turned into elites from a mess of sand.

The spirit of the wolf was implemented throughout the army.

Gu Nuo'er saw that a red square was pushed down by the blue square, and his body was covered with ashes.

In this simulated battle, as long as you fall to the ground and get covered with ashes, it means failure and you cannot participate in the battle.

But even if someone falls, two people from the nearest red team will come out to rescue the wounded.

The army will never abandon a single wounded person.

The forces of the red side were mighty and they attacked very quickly.

The little guy saw Lan Fang suddenly split into two slender teams, flanking from left and right.

This is what Ye Siming said. If there is no way out of the storm, then choose another way and cannot give up easily.

When doing anything, Ye Siming asked them to make a plan first, and then set off, demanding quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness.

Once you decide to make a move, you must implement the word brutality and give the enemy no room to breathe.

No one is afraid of death, let alone whether they will die.

Gu Nuo'er discovered even more.

In the team managed by Ye Siming, some of the soldiers standing in front must have been on the battlefield and have actual combat experience.

They go forward bravely, leaving more opportunities for their comrades behind them.

But the most powerful elite soldiers are always in the middle. They make precise shots and punch to the end, ensuring that the team can be broken.

After these people, a group of ordinary soldiers followed, but the ones standing at the back were the elite troops with stronger combat power.

They are responsible for sweeping the net and protecting the rear wing of the team from sneak attacks.

It is such an army of 10,000 people, emphasizing not to give up, not to give up, and to actively cooperate in combat.

Even if it's a trial now, Gu Nuo'er looks wonderful.

In particular, many big brothers are full of muscles, sweating in the sun, and their boyishness is soaring into the sky!

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help turning her head to ask the sentry standing next to her.

"Little brother, do you think the red side is more powerful, or the blue side is more powerful?"

The sentry did not expect that the little guy would suddenly ask him.

He was stunned, a hint of hesitation appeared on his delicate face.

"This...I think it's blue, right?"

Gu Nuo'er waved her small hand: "You are wrong, it is Brother Siming who is the most powerful!"

After speaking, she happily watched the battle below.

Sentinel:  …

This wacky little girl.

Just now, she only asked the red and blue parties, but she didn't say that she could elect the Marquis!