Seven generals of Daxia, wearing armor, rushed out of the army formation in a "da da da" shape.

When they were three hundred meters away from the emperor, the seven men dismounted in unison.

The leader was Wu Yi.

He strode forward, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have been ordered to lead the army to change the battle formation. Please give me your instructions."

Yuan Ruan was a little stunned when he heard this, and muttered to the system: [Aren't we going out to bless and sacrifice today? Why are we holding a military exercise? ]

System: [Let me see. Oh, they know that you want to distribute the lucky bags, but the quantity is not enough, so the winning team can get more lucky bags. Very reliable, they value Ah Ruan very much.]

Yuan Ruan's face showed a bit of complacency: [That's right, they will definitely not be disappointed. Haha, I have made great contributions in the war. ]

The officials from the Ministry of War straightened their backs even more, their eyes full of anticipation.

The emperor waved his hand and said: "This time we are watching the battle to enhance the military prestige of our Great Xia army and strengthen the morale of the Xia army. Generals, you can treat it as an actual battle."

The seven generals saluted in unison: "Yes."

Wu Yi turned around and waved the flag to the generals on the parade ground.

The originally silent army formations moved to the left and right, leaving an empty space in the middle like the boundary between Chu and Han.

The black cavalry on the left all mounted their horses, drew their swords, and slammed their shields rhythmically with the hilts of their swords.

Suddenly, a "rumbling" sound was heard from the right side, and the huge cloud chariot in the front moved backwards. Soon, a number of chariots equipped with four-foot thick iron and wooden shields rushed to the front, separated from each other, and began to raise the shields.

Immediately afterwards, chariots and large crossbow chariots with their snow-white sharp swords displayed quickly filled the empty spaces. The cavalry on the chariots also drew their swords, while the riders on the large crossbow chariots bent their bows and prepared for battle.

The two sides confronted each other with swords drawn.

Just by looking at it, Yuanruan felt that the atmosphere was extremely tense.

She couldn't help but clench her fingers, and soon she felt a gentle pulling force on the back of her hand.

Yuan Ruan was startled and looked down. It was the prince who was slowly massaging her little hand.

System: [Aruan, you actually broke the skin on the prince's hand. ]

Yuan Ruan immediately loosened his grip and whispered, "Brother, does your hand hurt? I'm sorry."

The prince gently touched Yuan Ruan's cheek and said, "How strong can you be? It's my fault for not covering my ninth sister's eyes in time, which scared you."

Yuan Ruan looked at the deep purple crescent mark on the other person's hand.

System: [The prince is already swollen, but he still pays attention to you. Are you afraid? He really loves you! ]

Yuanruan's heart softened and he immediately went over to hug her.

At this time, the sound of ox horns was blown and the sound of military drums was beaten "bang bang bang".

The black cavalry on the left side pulled the reins violently, and soon, they rushed towards the ground ahead like a black torrent.

A uniform buzzing sound came from the right, and in an instant, thousands of long arrows flew out, swept across the ground, and then whistled down like a storm.

The black iron cavalry who failed to raise their shields in time were knocked off their horses by the long arrows. The chariot formation that had just shot thousands of long arrows was also overturned by the black cavalry that rushed over like a flood.

Yuan Ruan gasped: "Brother, this is... casualties. Good..."

"Ninth sister, look." The prince pointed to a group of people wearing clothes similar to those of the Hu people in the lower right corner. They quickly crossed the battlefield and dragged back the Black Iron Cavalry or chariot soldiers who had fallen to the ground.

System: [Aruan is fine. The swords and arrows are all unopened and coated with white wax powder. If someone is scratched in the vitals and there is a white mark, it means the person is dead. It's just a little strange. Why do the two sides of the formation only use one white mark? When the time comes to count the people on the ground who are "killed in battle", we don't know which formation killed them. How can this be counted as military merit.]

Yuan Ruan was speechless: [Tong'er. Change your thinking. The army with the least casualties will be the winner.]

System: [Ah! Baby Aruan is so smart.]

The emperor's mouth twitched slightly: Fortunately, the country's destiny is Jiuer, not the system.

The Black Iron Cavalry and the chariot phalanx fought each other and fell into a stalemate.

At this moment, a group of unarmored cavalry suddenly rushed out from the far right. The leading man did not hold the reins, but held two thick wooden sticks and rushed into the battlefield.

Yuan Ruan noticed him because he looked one or two sizes bigger than the others and looked quite capable.

After watching for a few more times, Yuan Ruan was shocked to find that this guy was not only good at fighting, but also full of domineering aura. As long as he stretched out the wooden stick, he would definitely send the nearby enemy soldiers flying.

Since he entered the battlefield, he had killed dozens of people along the way and had carved out a relatively open straight line. After killing his way out, he quickly turned his horse's head and led the cavalrymen who were also wearing cloth clothes behind him to charge in again.

His joining instantly triggered the catfish effect, changing the stalemate and turning the offensive rhythm into a turbulent and intense one.

Then, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Iron Cavalry.

When the leading civilian cavalry suddenly rushed into the center of the chariot encirclement, snatched the enemy chariot flag, and raised it up and waved it vigorously left and right, the battlefield seemed to be frozen for a moment.

The next second, the cavalrymen gave a deafening cheer.

The emperor and the prince clapped their hands.

The court officials were also attracted by the man's unparalleled bravery, and cheers and discussions rang out one after another.

Many court officials from the Ministry of War were asking each other who the cavalryman in cloth was. Some even tried to undermine him, saying, "He doesn't even have armor. This is an insult to a warrior! If he could be transferred to my command, I would never treat him unfairly."

Yuanruan: [Wow, who is this person? So strong! ]

System: [Let me see! Oh my god, it turned out to be Shi Yi. No wonder General Lin wanted to give him the motivation to kill the enemy. He is really amazing.]

The court officials who heard the inner voice were shocked.

The minister from the Ministry of War who had some thoughts before shut up instantly, with a look of hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

Afterwards, the Black Iron Cavalry and the chariot phalanx retreated to the rear, and soon, many phalanxes such as the heavy armor phalanx, the infantry phalanx, and the mixed cavalry and infantry phalanx took turns to come on the field and fight each other.

On the ground, drums and horns sounded again, and the sound of killing was heard everywhere. It was still exciting, but after witnessing the power of the king at the peak of personal bravery, the military exercises of other phalanxes always felt a little lacking.

Half an hour later, the military exercise ended.

The phalanxes of different types of troops returned to their original positions.

The emperor, standing on the reviewing platform, first gave some words of encouragement to the troops.

Afterwards, the emperor emphasized that the Imperial Master of Dasha would bless the generals of each army before they went to war.

Yuanruan walked on the Temple of Heaven with his short legs, trying to be as steady as possible.

Maybe it was because he had seen their ferocious fighting, but when they all stared at him, Yuan Ruan felt as if he was enveloped by a solemn and murderous aura, and his calves trembled slightly.

System: [Don't be afraid, Ah Ruan, treat them as cabbages! ]

Yuan Ruan blushed and tried to straighten her back: [I'm not nervous! I'm excited to see how powerful the soldiers of Da Xia are.]

Soon, she lit incense on the altar, then began to pinch her fingers in a pretentious manner and mutter something.

A little kid was tossing and turning on the Temple of Heaven, the baby fat on his cheeks bouncing as he ran.

This image looked weird to the soldiers below.

The troops stationed near Kyoto were still fine; they could still recall the enthusiasm of the Spring Festival and rekindle the solemn emotions in their hearts.

Those who are fighting outside or coming from the border area in the death squad can hardly keep a steady expression on their faces.

Shi San took a step forward and poked Shi Er on the shoulder: "Second brother, why are we fighting to the death just to watch a baby perform a ritual?"

Shi Er's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice: "Shut up. It's for mother."

Shi San curled his lips: "That's true. But even if my mother comes, I have to say that she shouldn't believe it..."

"boom."

Shi Yi silently punched Shi San, knocking him dizzy, and then asked Shi Si to support him.

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