The centurion, who was full of fighting spirit, performed worse than last time. He lasted for a shorter time than last time, and was stabbed and hit by the soldiers again and was driven into the ditch.

This time, the high fighting spirit of the soldiers had some effect. A considerable number of soldiers successfully attacked the slope. From the perspective of Li Mengxi watching, the soldiers were still completely defeated.

The combination of trenches and earth slopes is a natural chasm for the insufficient number of attacking infantry. The soldiers are fighting at a complete disadvantage. People are poked and rolled into the trenches one after another. If this were a real battle, both sides would suffer casualties.

The ratio is as high as twenty to one.

Not surprisingly, the soldiers were defeated again.

The centurion was even more embarrassed. His helmet was crooked and there were many scratches on his face. He could hardly hold back his anger and his eyes were red. "Strategy! I'll charge again! If we can't attack again..."

"Sure!" Li Mengxi immediately interrupted what the centurion was about to say and agreed immediately.

The soldiers of the Julu Army performed very well, but their performance was also very embarrassing. The good thing is that the soldiers had a strong will to fight. Even if they were knocked over in the ditch, they got up again and again, and their willpower was unstoppable.

The shameful thing is that these soldiers are all elites, and everyone is an instructor. As an instructor, they were taught a lesson by their local soldiers. Everyone felt angry and felt that it would be shameful if they could not win.

Already.

The centurion mobilized for the third time. This time, he didn't say much. He just shouted to his brothers, "Go!" and took the lead to launch an attack immediately.

The soldiers' shouts of killing were still deafening, but Li Mengxi saw the problem. The centurion was obviously obsessed with killing, and he had charged twice in a row. The soldiers' physical strength had declined, and it was obviously very difficult for them to charge again immediately without resting.

Stupid decision.

This centurion is fierce and fierce, but his tactical skills are obviously not good. He can't get excited when fighting. Once he gets involved, he can't think calmly, and his head can easily be bruised and bleed.

As Li Mengxi expected, the soldiers whose physical strength was greatly reduced and their energy was weakened were defeated again. This time, the centurion could not even jump over the ditch. The country soldiers became bolder and stood by the ditch and poked people with sticks.

The soldiers could hardly even jump.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When the gray-faced centurion walked back with his head drooped and without saying a word, Li Mengxi sighed and pointed out with sincerity, "Do you want to know?

,Why do you keep losing battles?"

The centurion raised his head, still looking unconvinced.

"Let me ask you, it's not like we haven't practiced in our daily training. What should we do when we encounter a trench? Should we jump directly over it, carry soil to fill the trench, or..."

The centurion opened his eyes suddenly, "I know, Shield Bridge!"

Li Mengxi smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's the method. Why don't you come out when you know it's a fight?"

The centurion looked embarrassed and speechless.

Now that he knew how to defeat the enemy, the centurion didn't want to wait long and immediately went back to organize his men to attack again.

Li Mengxi stopped him, "Look at you, you have attacked three battles and you are out of breath. How can you win if you don't rest your strength and attack rashly?"

The centurion was stunned on the spot. He hurriedly bowed his hands to Li Mengxi and said that he had been taught.

For this brave centurion, this defeat was a rare experience. Presumably, after this experience, this centurion would at least remember to let his soldiers rest their strength before fighting again.

During the intermission, Li Mengxi went to the village soldiers. He walked up the slope and asked the soldiers with high morale with a smile, "We will come again in a while. Do you think you can stop them?"

The village soldiers laughed heartily.

"Can block it!"

"Why not?" Lan

"When they come up, just poke them!"

Li Mengxi smiled and said, "Okay! Let's make an agreement. If you can guard the slope, you will be rewarded with a meal of meat. If you can't, the meat will be gone!"

The village soldiers immediately cheered.
Chapter completed!