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Chapter 127 Classical battlefield etiquette (2)

"The two sides have chosen generals to challenge, and since the Warring States Period, it will no longer apply. The general doesn't have to pay attention to the Huns' proposal!"

After Nuha left, Bu Xing first said: "The advantage of our army lies in the collective combat of the corps, rather than relying on personal bravery to fight privately. The Huns wanted to attack our army with just a few strengths, and they were like Sun Binzi's above and above to fight against the lower ones. The technique was too clumsy, so our army must not be fooled!"

"I don't agree with what sir." Gan Luo thought, "The martial arts ability of our soldiers is not weaker than that of the Huns. The general's personal soldiers are elite, far from comparable to that of the Huns. But the Huns are so confident that they should have some support."

Su Jiao, the infantry commander of the Shejian, was not their turn to fight. They were silent and did not speak, but instead focused their attention on Li Bi and Luo Jia, which was very meaningful.

In normal times, cavalry enjoy more preferential treatment, so you can't be timid at critical moments.

"The last general asks for the fight to the general!" Li Bi and Luo Jia both stepped out of the line, full of fighting spirit.

"General, please hand over this battle to the last general!" Meng Hu and Meng Bao were not willing to be outdone.

Meng Tian frowned with her hands on her back, and suddenly smiled.

"In this battle, the Huns proposed that there is no need for clever arrows, and a fair duel. Luo Jia and Meng Hu have complete armor. I will send you to fight. The Huns are afraid that they will protest!"

It is a good thing that soldiers are timid in seeking war. Meng Tian has no reason to be unhappy, but Meng Tian already has an idea in his heart.

Luo Jia, Meng Hu's eyes flashed with disappointment, Li Bi, Meng Bao immediately straightened his back, and the duel generals would only choose from the two of them.

The ancient battlefield rituals of duels in front of the formation have long gone, but the tactics circulating in the text live in the hearts of every Qin people with a heroic complex.

"The Huns proposed duels in front of the formation, but they had some support. After several major battles, our army seized some of the Huns' scimitars, which were of excellent texture and extremely hard. The standard bronze swords of our army could not be compared with them at all."

After saying that, Meng Tian clapped his hands, and Sen walked in from outside the door, holding a Hun scimitar in his hand.

Bu Xing took it over and bounced his index finger heavily. The crisp sound of the sacred sound was heard in his ears, and he couldn't help but change his color.

"Good knife!"

"The Hun prisoners explained that the Huns' sword-making method was introduced from the Western Regions. Unfortunately, the Huns lacked supplies and could only equip the leaders."

Everyone stroked and looked at the Huns' scimitar, and their shock was beyond words. Unexpectedly, the barbarian-like Huns could create such excellent weapons.

Meng Tian also felt glad that the outcome of the war was not determined by weapons, but weapons were a very important factor in winning. The Huns' scimitar skills did not reach their peak, and they were not equipped on a large scale, so they failed to form the decisive power.

"I understand that the weapons provided by the formation warriors sent by the Xiongnu Chanyu must be such an iron scimitar!"

Gan Luo patted his head and immediately reacted. Some time ago, Meng Tian solemnly handed the scimitar to Sen to study, but Gan Luo didn't care. Now it seems that Meng Tian has long recognized the threat of the Huns' scimitar.

"Then our army is inferior to the weapons?"

Li Bi, Meng Bao was shocked and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The importance of advanced weapons is the warriors who have been fighting on the front line all year round. They really have to pay more casualties with millet plus rifles to fight against aircraft and cannons.

If the Qin army was asked to fight with backward weapons, it would be a traitor of the country.

Meng Tian would not let his soldiers suffer fearless casualties. He called Sen to come forward and sit down, and introduced to everyone: "This is Sen, the craftsman who is responsible for the development of our army's ordnances in the future. Not long ago, Sen developed a high-quality iron knife, which I named it the ring-headed sword. It is better than the Xiongnu scimitar, and it can just go to the battlefield to test Sen's results!"

"Have you met a worker!"

Li Bi, Meng Bao and others immediately greeted each other. The Qin people were always engineering talents and those who were good at manufacturing excellent military weapons could gain the respect of everyone.

"After the general's order, I organized a manpower and created a batch of ring-headed swords, with more than 500 pieces. I dare not say that copper is cut like mud, but it should be no problem to deal with the Huns!"

The respect of everyone made Sen straighten his back. He was not from a high school and felt a little inferior, for fear that the soldiers would not give him a good face.

"It's so good, so I will be more confident in going to fight!"

Li Bi patted his chest, as if he was stunned when he saw the Huns.

"The last general is the same!"

Meng Baoxin was annoyed and fell one step behind Li Bi, so he immediately asked for a fight.

"Haha, I'm very happy to have the fighting spirit!" Meng Tian stepped forward to help the two people who asked for the battle and comforted him, "But, you are not suitable for this formation battle..."

"General..."

Li Bi, Meng Bao, looked stunned and couldn't figure it out.

"The Huns rely on their bravery and do not take Qin seriously. They commit border robberies every year. If they cannot greatly shock the Huns, I am afraid that the Huns will continue to pursue the habit of regular robbery in the future."

Meng Tian explained patiently: "Since the Huns took the initiative to propose a battle, our army not only needs to win, but also win in this battle. It is very beautiful. I want to cast a shadow in the hearts of the Huns and never dare to go south to herd horses again!"

"Li Bi, Meng Bao is not suitable, who is the right one?"

Bu Xing asked, "Meng Tian's most brave generals were here, and Feng Wuze, who was guarding the camp, was not famous for his bravery. Jing Suzhu's intelligence, Ren Gu was responsible for rectifying military laws, and it seemed that he had no famous fierce warriors.

Meng Tian looked around and slowly spoke a name: "The Ruishi Camp is very powerful!"

"That hunter?"

Everyone was surprised, but they did not expect that this glorious and arduous task would fall on Man Qiang.

Although the powerful Ruishi camp has only 500 people, it is quite mysterious and belongs to Meng Tian. It is trained alone and is unknown to outsiders.

Li Bi and others only knew that if they wanted to be selected into the Ruishi Camp, the requirements were very strict. Not only did they have to have real experience in beheading, but they also had to have special talents. Proficiency in martial arts was just one of them.

The Nanyang Legion was selected, now called the Great Wall Legion, and only more than 500 people were selected.

When attacking Jingwei, the powerful Ruishi camp went to fight with the army. The biggest function was to climb up the Huyang city wall at night and pretend to be a ghost to scare the large number of Chu soldiers.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Su Jiao, Shema and others were not convinced, which led to Man Qiang being in an awkward position in Meng Tian's army.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Tian was determined to make the name of Man Qiang. The Special Reiss Camp, when he had the opportunity, he would continue to expand.

"Don't you often say that the strong Ruishi Camp belongs to the robbers and thieves? How effective is the Ruishi Camp? I should see it myself today!"
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