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Chapter 70 The Baptism of Battle

At this moment, it was bright and under the scorching sun, the earth exuded a sultry atmosphere.

Chen Dace walked in front of the horse and felt it was so stuffy that he felt so stuffy. He knew partly because the weather was stuffy, and the other partly because the leather armor on his body was too thick.

Sweat was constantly on his forehead, but Chen Da dared not relax at all and wiped it with his hands.

This area is really remote. If there is a real ambush, it is probably here. Chen Da even became careless and might encounter a catastrophe.

"Swoosh..." After walking for a while, more than ten arrows were shot out from the forest, with extremely fast speeds. In a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Chen Da and others.

"Enemy attack, be alert." The sudden arrows did not change Chen Da's face. Instead, a smile of relief appeared on his face, and he shouted with a long sword in a very calm manner.

The unknown is the most dangerous. Now that the fish finally emerged from the water, there was no threat. Just as Liu Feng believed in the soldiers under the tent, Chen Da also believed that he had trained the soldiers for five months.

The sound of arrows roared, and Chen Da’s warning, the soldiers were already prepared and hid behind the cart in an orderly manner. But despite this, three people were still caught in the arrow and fell to the ground.

"Ah." The three soldiers who fell to the ground pressed the place where they were shot, fell to the ground and wailed.

"If you can still scream, you won't die. Think about your training over the past month. What pain is more painful than training on a sharp stone like a blade." Chen Da shouted coldly, then shouted loudly: "The spearman is on guard to the left, the archer raises his bow and aims."

Before Chen Da finished speaking, a large group of people suddenly broke out in the forest next to him.

These people were wearing leather armor or coarse cloth shirts, and the weapons they held were also varied, including swords and spears.

The only thing that is similar is that these people are all water thieves with a fierce murderous aura.

Zhou Shun, Zhang Gui and Chen Guang mixed together and rushed forward.

In the face of this kind of murderous aura, the newly recruits who had never been on the battlefield would be frivolous, as was the case with the 300 soldiers under Liu Feng's tent, but Chen Dameng shouted loudly and commanded calmly, which calmly calmly made the busy soldiers calm down. The three soldiers who fell to the ground and wailed also gritted their teeth to calm down.

Liu Feng's army did not have qualified archers, and he had not even experienced archery training. However, this time he came out, Liu Feng still brought thirty strong bows and some arrows.

As long as the opponent has many people, no matter how you shoot, you will be killed.

Under Chen Da's command, thirty archers pulled out arrows on their backs, put them on the strings, aimed only in the big direction and shot arrows.

In comparison, the archers in the pirate formation were much more calm, and they did not need the command of Zhou Shun and others to draw out arrows and shoot against Liu Fengjun.

The army has not yet fought each other, but the archers on both sides have already started a confrontation.

Amid the constant muffled groans, many people fell down on both sides.

Zhou Shun had already expected this situation. He suddenly shouted while walking: "Don't worry about these people, rush into the carriage, the most luxurious carriage."

Their targets are always that box of pearls. It doesn't matter how many people died for this.

"Everything around and protect the lieutenant, and don't let them rush in." Chen Da was aware of the direction of Zhou Shun and others' actions, and he was quite calm and commanded loudly when he saw this. He even rode his horse straight to Liu Feng's carriage, and after a moment he arrived in front of Liu Feng's carriage, holding a long sword, blocking the front of the carriage.

Not only Chen Da, but many soldiers also surrounded Liu Feng's carriage with Chen Da's order.

"Roar over, snatch the pearls, rush." ​​Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, Zhou Shun and others were yelling in their eyes, ordering the thieves under their command to rush over one after another. Even the archers gave up the bow and arrow, drew out the short sword, and their eyes were filled with fierce light and followed the flow.

For a moment, the majesty of the water thief was exterminated and the aura was so strong.

In the face of this momentum, Liu Feng's soldiers subconsciously retreated half a step, but when they took a step back, they remembered the situation in the military camp where Liu Feng led them to train in the stone formation.

"These sharp stones are the enemy's swords, the enemy's swords, the enemy's arrows. Don't be afraid of it, meet it and kill the enemy."

That day, Liu Feng was practicing assassination techniques barefoot on the stone formation, holding a spear in his hand, and practicing barefoot.

Countless soldiers couldn't help but feel ashamed of their behavior. The sword was only a hole in their body, and the spear was only a big hole in their body.

It hurts a little bit.

With the passion and blood surging, the soldiers did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the thieves.

"Yes, that's it. You must never lose to them in terms of momentum. Remember that we are an army, a army called "Pojun", and they are just water thieves. Come up and seize their heads." Chen Da felt a little excited in his heart when he saw this, and shouted.

This is Liu Feng's soldiers, an army that only trained for five months and was in battle for the first time, but was brave.

Now this army is only left to baptism of battle and fight on the battlefield to mature and become an elite force.

Not only Chen Da, but also Liu Feng. He pulled out this army with his own hands and pieced together bit by bit. Three hundred soldiers, from the beginning, gradually trained a little bit of soldiers' aura, and slowly trained courage.

It’s like watching a child grow slowly in his own hands and slowly become a strong man. The hard work in it is unimaginable.

This army can be said to have blocked Liu Feng's wealth and honor for the rest of his life. Today, seeing that this army will grow, Liu Feng suddenly came out of the protection of the carriage, holding the long sword, and standing behind the soldiers.

There are no soldiers fighting bravely, and the cowardly general hiding in the carriage.

"Run over and kill them, you are worthy of your reputation as the Po Army." With a swing of the sword, he pointed at the thieves violently, and Liu Feng shouted loudly.

"Kill." Liu Feng's voice was so familiar to the soldiers. It was the voice of the lieutenant who had been taking them to train in the stone formation every day for a month. When the spirit was lifted, the soldiers burst out with a more intense roar.

Responding to Liu Feng.

Such a strong momentum made Zhang Gui and Zhou Shun, who were hiding among the thieves, change their expressions.

"Is this Liu Biao's army? Even the army of Wenpin, the general under Liu Biao, is not as strong as these people." Zhang Guiming shouted at Zhou Shun.

In fact, when the opponent's soldiers did not retreat but advanced, Zhang Gui already felt something was wrong. When these soldiers burst out with Linglie's momentum, Zhang Gui already felt an incomparable threat.

I didn't care much about it just now, but now I see who these people are.

Each of them has a burly figure and solid muscles. It is more than three rounds stronger than an ordinary strong man. How could this be Liu Biao's army

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