Some troops rushed into the battle, and soon some people fell to the ground. On the battlefield, those who fell to the ground were either dead or injured.

The two sides are worthy of contact, and the superiority and inferiority will be judged.

Of course, a hundred people cannot form a complete eight-formation diagram. Guan Ji only took the front side and left out the rest of the positions.

Feng Yong drew a rough outline of the other seven directions on the paper, and an eight-array diagram appeared in front of him.

Liu Hun off the court was already anxious and rushed over from behind, hoping to use his own strength to turn the tide.

It's just that this is a drill, not a battle of life and death, and Guan Ji reacts very quickly. Only when Liu Hun forced a gap, there were several tall women in the formation, and they all rushed forward, blocking it easily.

The wooden gun in Liu Hun's hand

It is true that all the chapters have gone through life and death battles, but the women's army brought by Guan Ji is also not easy to deal with.

Although most of them were short in stature except for a few special ones, almost everyone was dark and strong. Feng Yong knew at a glance that they were female warriors from the Zhurong tribe.

She was a Southern Barbarian girl who came from a barbaric land and lived with wild beasts in the plague-ridden land.

They also participated in the war back then, and judging from the ruthless movements on their hands at this time, it looked like they had seen blood.

On the other hand, those troops were originally looking down upon them, but when they saw a woman on the opposite side, they became a little lighter. In addition, the Detachment of Women advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and they were fighting on their own, so it would be strange not to suffer a big loss.

The reason why they didn't collapse all of a sudden is because of their proud discipline and organization.

It's just that if they faced ordinary soldiers of this era, they might have a chance to stand up, but they faced the Women's Army with the same discipline and organization.

Guan Ji has been training the Detachment of Women for two years, and Feng Yong personally helped to revise the training code, so the Detachment of Detachment is on par with the army in this regard.

For a moment, Bu Qu was caught off guard and fell on his back, unable to resist.

The situation in the field first caused the people around to exclaim, and then burst into laughter.

Even Li Mu, who was the most particular about his appearance, couldn't help but lower his head and laugh out loud.

However, Zhang Yi's face looked a little ugly. He walked to Feng Yong and whispered, "Junhou, please stop?"

Feng Yong nodded, "Let them stop."

Seeing Zhang Ni's expression again, she knew that he was angry at her, so she smiled with relief and handed over the paper in her hand, "Liu Hun did not lose unjustly. What Madam used was the Eight Formation Diagram originally created by the Prime Minister."

"In today's world, only the Tiger Infantry that can block Cao Cao's elite cavalry can practice this kind of military formation. I didn't expect that my wife would be able to do it."

Feng Yongyue said, his mouth grinning even wider, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

At the same time, she sighed in her heart, Huang Yueying seemed to really treat Xijun as her own daughter.

If Guan Ji didn't get the art of war from Huang Yueying, where else could it be?

Feng Yong was thinking as he said, "They underestimated the enemy just now, so let them learn a lesson this time, otherwise they really think they are invincible."

Now, the soldiers under his command generally have a higher self-confidence than before the Northern Expedition.

Feng Yong knew that this was inevitable.

After all, as soon as he left the Novice Village, he cut down a gang of the enemy guild without taking any damage, and then fought a bloody battle with the elites led by the opponent's elders to not lose. At the same time, he also captured other gangs with other elders in the guild, and finally followed the deputy leader.

Fight in Longxi and cut off the Wei River.

A series of brilliant operations made everyone in the guild shout "666", and he was also personally rewarded by the guild leader (a box of fabric tickets).

It is impossible to say that they have no pride.

It's a good thing for the military to have confidence, but it's dangerous if it goes too far, so it's good to let Guan Ji suppress it a little.

The troops around Feng Yong are also organized in the army, and they are also elite personal guards.

It can be said that the troops led by Liu Hun lost due to carelessness, which was also a slap in the face to the army.

Both parties in the field received military orders and quickly began to withdraw from the field. Some of the fallen people were unable to stand up on their own and needed to be supported by their colleagues. This shows how ruthless the women's army was.

Feng Yong sat back again.

"Brother, who do you think will win the next game?"

Zhang Xingyi was very interested when he saw that his previous prediction was verified, so he came over and asked again.

"Of course it's Xijun."

Feng Yong answered without hesitation.

"Why?" Zhang Xingyi said with some dissatisfaction, "Liu Hun is a barbarian, and barbarians are very good at fighting! It's impossible for my sister to end up in person, right?"

Feng Yong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xingyi, but when he saw the smile on her cheeks and the dazzling light, he felt a little itchy in his heart, "How about we make a bet?"

"Okay!" Zhang Xingyi readily agreed, "I bet my sister will win!"

Feng Tibi's expression froze.

"Tell me, what's the bet?"

Zhang Xingyi, however, did not want to let Feng Yong go and asked after him.

"I thought about it, gambling is not a good thing, so I might as well forget it."

Feng Yong started to play dirty.

Zhang Xingyi's expression became angry, he said "Bah" and cursed, "No coward!"

Feng Yong pretended not to hear.

At this time, I saw the women's army under the field spreading out through a passage, and a mountain of meat walked into the field with a rumble, shouting at the camp of Bu Qu, "Who wants to compete with me?"

It caused a slight commotion among everyone.

If Guan Ji doesn't know where the weakness of Zhu Rong's Mountain Shaker is, she may not be sure to win it with her bare hands.

According to Feng Yong's estimation, if someone gave them some kind of medicinal soup again, it would probably be the famous Yellow Turban Hercules.
Chapter completed!