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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters calm

Zhao's camp was restless, and they were a little unresponsive to the sudden shock and change. They were originally confident, but after being shocked, they watched the rolling crowds of people shouting and rushing forward. The momentum was so huge, and they didn't know how to react for a while, but they became more and more panicked in their hearts. The mounts of the horse team were restless, neighing, and the horsemen were desperately controlling the horses, and the spearmen were also frightened. The servants were also afraid of each other. The servants were like this. Xuzhou brave men drove the horses and were ready to escape. How could such a powerful thief army be able to beat? The civilians were strong, if it weren't for the more training in the group, someone would have run out.

"What's the matter in a daze? I'm going to the position, I'm going to the position," Zhao Jin yelled immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader's roars rang out in the first regiment, the second regiment, the personal guards and the fourth regiment, and the drums and suona sounds used to line up also sounded.

Zhao Jin yelled, and Liu Yong and others around him also yelled. Everyone reacted at about the same time, and their minds were settled. The things they usually trained were engraved into their bones. Driven by orders and drums, the servants reorganized the team again.

Although the crowd rushed out of the city gate was fierce and terrifying, it was a few miles away, and it was not so easy to get there for a while.

"The first regiment, the personal guards, the second regiment line up in a row, facing the enemy in front of the formation, the first regiment and the fourth regiment are behind, and the other teams follow us, and the carts and baggage form a formation to protect themselves." Zhao Jin ordered.

Although the order was short and contained a lot of information, the leader naturally understood how to execute it. Taking Zhao Jin as the starting point, the first regiment was the first regiment, the second regiment, the first and fourth regiments behind them were also arranged in this way, while the horses and firearms companies gathered behind Zhao Jin.

"Firearms company is ready, archers are ready, and they are ready to take on the battle." Zhao Jin ordered the firearms company to prepare, and the archers in the horse team dismounted one after another, and they were already in the back row of the team in advance.

The monotonous sound of drums, the shouts of the regiment commanders, the shouts of the team commanders and the team commanders were covered by the constant slogans and shouts from the opposite side, and even the footsteps of the crowd were so shocking. However, in this process, the team of Zhaoziying became more and more purged, and it was gone. The panic he had at the beginning, and was just standing there solemnly waiting for battle.

The surging crowds of people rushed out of the city seemed endless, but in fact they were exhausted. The distance between four miles was not close. The rush forward was very fast at the beginning. When they ran one or two miles, their physical strength would naturally decay and their speed would naturally slow down.

When the two sides were hundreds of steps away, the crowd was no longer running wildly, but trotting forward.

The firearms company had already arranged in a loose horizontal line in front of the infantry line of Zhaoziying, and was loading ammunition nervously. The team leaders and deputy teams of the firearms company ran between the queues to check whether there were any omissions and mistakes in loading the muskets. The archers relaxed, hooked the bowstrings with their hands a few times, and then looked forward.

A sharp whistle sounded in the refugee team. Under this whistle, the surging exile slowed down and stopped at a distance of more than 300 steps.

Zhao Jin smiled at the moment. No matter how amazing the momentum is, it is impossible to go against common sense. How terrifying the momentum is, people's physical strength is limited. Although this Jining City has a population of more than 200,000, and there are many refugees who may have rushed out.

Not only Zhao Jin laughed, but also Zhaoziying's teams, from the team to the team below, everyone had a smile on their faces. It was so shocking at the beginning, but at the last moment, they had to slow down and start. Looking at the chaotic team opposite, Zhaoziying was not afraid.

Just when the atmosphere was a little relaxed, the drum sounded, but the drum sound was not heard from the Zhaoying, but from the refugee team.

The sharp whistle sounded over there, and the roaring gongs and yelling became quiet. Although it could not be completely quiet, it was already very good for the messy kind of refugees.

So many people were pouring out of the city, and they rode on horseback and looked over. There were countless people, but they looked extremely messy.

Just after the drums sounded in the refugee team, the originally evacuated and messy refugee team began to gather together. The distance of hundreds of steps was enough to see the details on the opposite side. Some were shouting and urging, some were punching, and even whipping, allowing the refugees to gradually line up into a team.

As the drum sounded from the refugees, Zhaoziying smiled from top to bottom, because they were very familiar with the rhythm of the drum sound, and the rhythm was also very monotonous, very similar to the step-dou drums of Zhaoziying. Moreover, with the sound of the drum sound, the extremely scattered refugees began to turn into square teams, and the team was very similar to their own formation. Even the weapons used by the refugees were long weapons, although the front looked like sharpened bamboo guns and wooden thorns.

When it is scattered, it is a scattered sand, and when it is neat, it is like a mountain. The tens of thousands of refugees, hundreds of thousands, gather into square formations, and a terrifying aura comes to the face.

From top to bottom, everyone's expressions became solemn and solemn. I originally thought that their spear squad was a unique method to rampant the world and from invincible hands, who would have thought that they could see the same thing in refugees, and that there were more refugees, several times or dozens of times the number of refugees was as large as their own.

Under such a comparison, everyone's confidence cannot help but shake. Can you still win on such a battlefield?

The drum sounds in the refugee team changed again, and Zhao's camp suddenly became nervous. The musket servants began to blow the fuse rope on the musket and prepared to fire.

But amid the drums, the refugee team did not move forward. In the front line facing Zhaoziying, they slowly unfolded to both sides, revealing the center wrapped by the front and rear brigades.

After seeing this, the Zhaozi Camp, especially the front row servants, changed their colors. They saw several square arrays wrapped in the brigade. They were wearing the same number uniforms, holding spears of the standard, and arranged an array similar to the Zhaozi Camp's spear team. They looked not a little different, just as neat and as brilliant.

Is there someone like us? The Zhao Ying family member was shocked. I just saw it and felt that the other party was far inferior to his own family. Even if he used the same method to train, his own family would be better than the other party, but suddenly he found that the other party was actually similar to his own family, and there was not much left in the feeling of advantage.

Compared with the servants, Zhao Jin's partners were shocked even more. Previously, they predicted that all the main forces of the Wenxiang Cult's chaos army were sent to Ziyang City. Jining City was in a very empty state. When the main force came over, the other party could only be forced to turn around. At that time, they were waiting for their work and could be defeated calmly.

But unexpectedly, the main force of the Wenxiang Cult riot army has been in Jining City, waiting for the arrival of Zhaoziying. It is not himself who is waiting for the help of him, but the other party. Moreover, the other party has successfully shocked his family, making Zhaoziying's morale depressed, not to mention that the other party has accumulated enough strength.

Zhao Jin's partners all felt more or less frustrated, the kind of thinking that they were holding the overall situation but were plotted by the other party. Moreover, the situation in front of them was too unfavorable to Zhao's name.

However, this frustration flashed by. Chen Huang, Shi Manqiang, and Ji Xiang quickly adjusted their emotions. Under such circumstances, they were going to start a war anyway, so what's the use of thinking so much?

"Brother, the Yinxiang Sect must have blocked the city these days. What kind of pro-sacrificial army may be sent out in the daytime and back to the night, and those who go to the city of Ziyang are from other teams." Liu Yong said gritting his teeth.

Due to the activities and blockade of the incense sect riots, the news about Zhaoziying was extremely poor. They could see the mobilization of the brigades on the surface, but it was difficult to see the reality and details. Moreover, the news in Jining City was completely blocked for Zhaoziying. If the sect sect sects were hidden in the city, then there was no way to know.

There is a more reason. Zhaoziying asked for quick results this time. If the camp in Xuzhou or Yutai in Shandong is stopped for a few more days, the detectives kept asking for news, and the situation made by the Wenxiang Sect would not be so meticulous and would have flaws exposed. However, Zhaoziying sent troops to Shandong, the most important thing is fast. Shandong governments are moving, Shandong local gentry is moving, the court is moving, border troops and various official troops are moving, and all parties in Nanzhili are also moving. If you delay for a day, there will be a day of chaos. Because of this fast, your understanding of military information will inevitably be superficial.

Liu Yong's face was extremely ugly. The news was found by the Nei Guard's servant and his eyeliner. Looking at the situation in front of him, Liu Yong felt that it was because of his responsibility that caused this, and he felt guilty and ashamed.

Compared to everyone, Zhao Jin's expression was very calm. After seeing the other party's formation change and the queue was unfolded, a sneer appeared on his face. He did not answer Liu Yong's words, but commented: "Xiao Yong, it is said that the foundation of this old camp should be used when unexpectedly, but why did he show it to us at the beginning? This is not that they are confused, but that we should completely disperse our morale, making us feel that all the calculations are in vain and there is no reason to win. Moreover, they are also fearless and piled up so tens of thousands of people. Maybe there are still tens of thousands in the city, several times and tens of times that of me. Such advantages and momentum will definitely regard us as fish on the chopping board."

There is an empty and flat terrain south of Jining City, which can be used as a battlefield. Even with such a vast terrain, it is impossible to pile up 100,000 people. It looks vast and endless, and it is only tens of thousands of people. After they gather in their entire team into a squad, it will be easier to judge.

"Big Brother" Liu Yong said.

Zhao Jin interrupted Liu Yong with a smile: "Xiaoyong, do you know what a genocide is?"
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