Two days later.

Under the dark sky, heavy soldiers wearing armor, shields, and spears stood together in solemn expressions, arranged in several neat square formations, staring at the enemies on the low hills in the forest in the distance, waving weapons of different lengths and materials on different materials, silently.

There was a messy noise from one side, but there was no strange noise on the other side, only heavy breathing. In this obvious contrast, what is better and which one is lower, I immediately knew.

After the heavy soldiers, there were teams of archers riding sharp arrows, while after the archers, there were small numbers of catapults and crossbows riding two-meter-long giant arrows.

At the beginning of the war, these catapults and crossbows with cans of tinder oil will take the lead in suppressing each other, followed by the archers' volleys, and then when the suppression is almost the same, the infantry will step on firm steps, holding up the shield in their hands, and pressing them step by step.

Finally, after the infantry and the enemy's close handover, these cavalry hidden on the enemy's flank will emerge as a means of raid, like sharp swords, to disrupt the opponent's formation that was originally a pot of congee.

This is the war here, and there is not much difference if you fight hard.

In my mind, when compared with the ancient wars of China, those conspiracies, open conspiracies, and invisible strategies used in the war, even Ji Mo, who was not familiar with those strategies, felt that there was nothing comparable between the two sides, and then murmured: "It's that simple?"

Hearing Ji Mi's murmur, Bruno pressed his helmet, looked at Ji Mi beside him, and said in confusion: "What's simple?"

"Nothing!" Ji Mo replied, waved the shield and spear in his hand, and looked into the distance.

Upon hearing this, Bruno thought that Ji Hou was the first battle and was a little nervous, so he said, "Then don't get distracted! On the battlefield, this will kill you! You will be following me when you charge for a while!"

"Yes, we will protect you! Brother Ji Du!" Finn, this little guy who is less than eighteen years old and is not an adult in modern society, grinned and showed his white teeth, not hiding his admiration for Ji Du.

After watching Ji Hou cure the soldiers one by one, this guy with blonde hair became a solid supporter of Ji Hou.

Upon hearing this, Ji Mu was a little amused and crying. He was not afraid or nervous. Although he was speechless about what they said, their unfair care was not fake. These pure emotions moved Ji Mu very much.

"Yes, we will protect you!" Before Finn finished speaking, more than a dozen cavalrymen who had quietly surrounded Ji Mo from the beginning, echoing in a low but firm manner.

"These guys..." He looked at the cavalry around him. Ji Mo's eyes were full of complexity. He had an impression of these people because they were all those who had been treated with injuries.

Their voices, their postures, and their expressions made Ji Shi feel that if there was really a sword to stab him, they would definitely push Ji Shi Shi without hesitation.

Here, the feelings of these soldiers are very simple and direct, but sincere, which shocked the end of the season when they see too many intrigues in today's society, betray friends and family for a little profit.

Bruno looked back at Ji Mi, smiled at Ji Mi, carefully reminded him again, and said, "Be careful about the signal! Don't fall behind."

Ji Hou nodded. Even if it was his first time participating in the war, he knew that once he fell behind, the danger would increase exponentially!

After a few breaths, the war began!

Burning rockets lit up the dim sky, fell like rain in the sky, landing in the enemy's position, and immediately attracted a lot of screams.

In the rain of fire, there are cans of ignited tinker oil thrown into the enemy's positions by a catapult.

"Smack!"

The fragile clay pot containing tincture oil fell on the ground and smashed on the trees, smashing brilliant sparks. The sputtered tincture oil immediately ignited a tree. Even the bad luck enemy was directly smashed by the burning tincture oil and turned into a walking torch.

After the fire rain, countless sharp arrows dragged the white tail feathers and occupied the entire sky, densely packed, falling down with a sharp roar. Suddenly, a white thorny jungle appeared on the ground, and a corpse was left in the thorny jungle.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the huge crossbow arrows that are two meters long. When they fall down with a buzzing sound of breaking through the air, they string up several people like candied haws, sprinkling blood all the way.

Here, every minute and every second, life passes, and every eye and every breath, corpses keep falling to the ground.

This is war! A scroll of death painted by countless lives!

Seeing these scenes happening, Ji Mo's eyes were full of shock. He had not seen movies about war, but movies were movies. They could never be compared with reality, and they could never feel the cruelty of real war!

The screams and the roars that came out in the face of death were like giant drums being beaten in his ears, which made Ji Mi feel stuffy in his chest.

"Courage and glory, rush!"

At this time, the cavalry who received the order roared and rushed out like a pack of wolves that had been waiting for a long time.

And Ji Shi rushed out with cold eyes and followed the cavalry.

He blocked the shield in front of him, held the spear in his other hand, and followed his horse, Ji Mi's body rose and fell, running wildly in the forest. This is the result of his training these days.

If it were the beginning, he would definitely not be able to do such a free move immediately.

But! Now! He is no worse than those cavalrymen!

Dada, the sound of horse hooves followed the roar of the cavalry, like a rapid drum beat, hit Ji Mi's heart, making Ji Mi's already stuffy chest feel like it was filled with breath, and a little swelling and pain.

Looking at the enemy that appeared in front of him, Ji Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter in the fire. Then, as he rushed past the other party, the gun in his hand pierced out quickly, piercing the other party's throat, and brought up a series of blood.

The blood with warmth splattered on Ji Mi's face. Smelling the scent of blood, Ji Mi's eyes seemed to burn, and two balls of beating flames appeared.

"kill!"

Finally, a roar appeared from Ji Mi's mouth. Then the murderous voice merged with the roar of the cavalry, turning into a long roar that shook the sky, taking away the murderous aura gathered in Ji Mi's chest, causing a sense of pleasure to appear in his swelling and painful chest.

"kill!"

With another sharp roar, Ji Mo's spear pierced out one after another. As the war horse under his crotch was like a ball of flame, it rushed to the front from the position where he was deliberately surrounded by the cavalry and protected him, and gradually turned into a sharp knife. The sharpest tip of the knife rushed out!

This is war!

And the end of the season is eager to win!
Chapter completed!