The characteristic of the Warriors Camp is that it is brave and fierce.

They were stationed in the palace and were under the jurisdiction of the four inner guards, and were controlled by the eunuchs in the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Of course, the inner four guards were established during the Yongle period, and after that, the Warriors Camp was formed from the elite troops of the inner four guards, the Warriors Camp was once famous.

But once any military horse is raised for a long time, it will inevitably be affected by many habits. For example, during the Yongle period, the Warriors Camp was fucked every three days.

It only takes three days to practice! But now, it has been two in a month!

The fundamental reason is that the Warriors Camp is well treated and the Imperial Horse Supervisor is the backstage, so the supplies are sufficient, so it is inevitable that they will live in luxury.

But even so, they are now ordered by the Dongchang to attack the Jinyiwei, which is easy to capture for them. No matter what, they are regular military horses, and they are definitely not comparable to those of an amateur person like the Jinyiwei.

What's more, the number of people has doubled!

Therefore, before coming, they were ready to fight, and they were all fierce. When they heard the order, they immediately rushed with their whistle sticks, like a flood that opened the gate, rushing towards the Jinyiwei.

Bang……

A warrior camp soldier had already rushed into the camp's formation like a wolf or a tiger.

Jiang Jian only saw the figure on the opposite side becoming clearer and clearer. His pupils were shrinking, and his legs were still nailed to the ground like nails.

He grabbed the whistle stick with both hands, thrust forward, and his body was slightly arched. In this moment, he had only one thought.

It's over!

Not bad, it's over.

Although he had been practicing here for more than a month, Jiang Jian did not realize that he was a regular military horse.

After all, in more than a month, most of the exercises are just endless running and marching. With this... how can I get on the battlefield?

If this is destroyed by the person in front of you, although the other party is not moving swords and guns, but whistle sticks, I am afraid that today... I will be beaten to death.

Thinking about it, Zhang Baihu beat the Dongchang to death. Can these Dongchang people let him go easily?

Contact between the two parties.

The one who rushed to the forefront was clearly a strong man.

He was wearing cotton armor.

But this armor... someone has seen it clearly at this time.

In the formation, someone suddenly shouted: "It's the Warriors' Camp!"

Suddenly, the lieutenants in the formation were in an uproar.

It is not a man from the East Factory, but a full-time inner guard warrior camp.

Jiang Jian felt his mind blank. If it were the Warriors camp, it would be really over. His face was stunned and at a loss. Even his hand holding the whistle stick was trembling, and his fear was constantly amplifying.

Just at this moment, behind him, he heard Zhang Jingyi's familiar voice: "Stabilize the formation!"

This voice... actually made Jiang Jian feel a little relieved.

Perhaps it was because he was used to obeying orders in Weizhong. At this time, even if anyone told him what he should do, he would have some confidence in his heart.

Then, the burly man rushed forward like a bull, holding a whistle stick. He waved the whistle stick and roared in his mouth.

Jiang Jian saw the whistle stick slashing at him, but he subconsciously didn't want to hide. It was not that he had the courage to face the whistle stick with the Tianling Cap, but that he was shocked.

More and more soldiers of the Warrior Camp were killed, and they waved their whistle sticks, like chasing chickens. Obviously, these people did not take the Jinyiwei seriously at all.

"Thorn!" At this moment, a sound was like a bolt from the blue.

Although this voice has no effect of stabilizing people's hearts,...

Just here, Jiang Jian, who was already scared, subconsciously began the movements in his hand.

His muscle-filled arms grabbed the whistle stick in his hand tightly, and then... all the lieutenants who were shoulder to shoulder stab the whistle stick in his hand together.

Decisive and resolute, without any delay!

The sound of the whistle stick breaking through the air was a fierce offensive.

The more than 20 whistle sticks in the front team were actually uniform.

And this sting comes entirely from their muscle memory.

Because of this pre-sting action, they have completed countless times and have formed muscle memory.

After the sound of breaking through the air.

Rulin's whistle stick hits the brave soldiers of the warrior camp who are rushing to attack.

boom……

They made great achievements very quickly, even completely beyond the imagination of normal people.

Of course, the soldiers of the Warriors Camp are so brave and fierce, so they will not take these sticks seriously. After all,... they are just sticks. They are used to fighting bravely. Even if they get this and directly storm the other party's array, they can quickly divide these damn lieutenants and beat them up.

But……

The burly man in front of Jiang Jian... suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Suddenly... he felt an indestructible force and directly barreled on his cotton armor.

The advantage of cotton armor is that it can absorb certain damage, but this overwhelming force makes him unstable. With the stuffy pain on his chest, he flew directly backwards.

At this moment, the man had no doubt in his eyes. There were only a short little captain in front of him, but he didn't expect that he was as powerful as a cow.

Well……

The big man wailed and threw his whole body backwards.

Others' situations are not much better.

In just this moment, the situation reversed. The soldiers of the Warriors Camp were in a mess. Some fell to the ground, and some bowed to SHENYIN on the ground, covering their chests and stomachs.

They had tried to rush into the formation, but found that... the other party's stick formation looked like a long snake with no skills, but the lieutenants were shoulder to shoulder, and with the long stick in their hands, they formed an insurmountable barrier.

The rush of the Warriors camp began to show chaos.

At this moment, Jiang Jian was also surprised.

He obviously didn't expect that the power of his thorn would be so powerful.

The other party had no power to fight back.

Although there were still people who tried to rush to him, the other robes shoulder to shoulder had already stabbed the other party directly.

Warriors Camp...it's just that.

This thought rose in his mind.

Then... my mind was calm.

"prick……"

At this time, Jiang Jian did not hesitate anymore. He became more skillful and began to become unproficient in his heart. The skills he practiced on weekdays began to pour into his heart. He stabbed the whistle stick out according to the movements he practiced repeatedly on weekdays.

Like a poisonous dragon coming out of water.

There was another chaos.

“Three steps forward.”

Side by side with others, quickly start stepping forward.

These are the key points in daily life. I have practiced them countless times, but Jiang Jian actually felt indescribable.

It's so easy. Everything needs to be done mechanically according to the orders, just like practicing on weekdays.

As for other things, he doesn't have to worry about it, he just needs to do a single repetition.

Zhang Jingyi was already relieved when he was in the team.

This is obviously the power of coordination.

Improve the strength of the soldiers through exercises, and then teach the simplest tactical movements without complexity, while ensuring that they can work together and do this, at least in this era, are already considered elite.

Of course, this is just an exercise after all.

At least the opponent did not pull out muskets and cannons, nor did he pull out cavalry.

But as for infantry, such a tactic is the simplest and most effective.

Chaos in the Warriors camp began to expand.

The people who rushed over from the back team realized that the front team had fallen, and the ground was covered with people wailing with wounds.

In front of us, the lieutenants formed a wall of people, and followed the commands one by one, pushing forward and flatly, facing the warriors and soldiers in the back team.

Wherever you pass, the scattered power has no power to fight.

So... Zhou Baihu, who was watching the game later, was stunned.

The situation was obviously much worse than he thought.

He didn't believe it even if he beat him to death, and his brothers could not do anything to a wall of humanity.

And that human wall has been crushed, still ensuring that it is not messy.
To be continued...