The western suburbs of the imperial capital, the exercise battlefield.

The rules of this military battle are very simple. Draw a ten-square-kilometer area as the battlefield. The two sides are about three thousand meters apart, each defending their own camps. The camp that captures the other party within ten hours is the victory side.

Both sides have five days to prepare and use limited supplies to build their own camps.

Moreover, a temporary platform will be built around the entire battlefield, which can overlook the battlefield and supervise the entire performance of the military, Senate, New Clan, and imperial citizens respectively sent more than a few hundred observers, supervising meticulously on the platform of 30 meters.

There is a stone fortress in the center of the camps between the two sides. Their respective commanders can attack with the army or stay in the fortress.

Once the camp is contributed, the commander will be captured, which means the end of the entire military battle.

In this military battle, the 1,000 academic soldiers led by Yun Zhonghe were called the Red Side. The 10,000 elite soldiers led by King Wu Zhizheng were called the Blue Side.

There are two temporary watchtower platforms on the middle edge of the battlefield, the Imperial Senate, the military leaders, and the New Sect leaders all watched the entire act here.

Yun Zhonghe, a thousand scholars, have been stationed in the camp for more than six days and have built three lines of defense.

There are chest walls, trenches, and high walls respectively.

A total of 1,000 soldiers prepared thirty artillery pieces. At such a close distance, they all used howitzers, most of which were caliber of about 122 mm.

If it were the original artillery, one artillery would have to be served by at least a dozen people, but the manufacturing power of the new Great Yan Empire was too awesome, so the beginning was silver, and one artillery would be three people.

Eight hundred infantrymen were half lying on the low wall of the first line of defense.

With the thirty artillery inside the camp, the entire artillery position has a good perspective and has sufficient defense.

Of course, if the enemy rushes into the artillery position, there is no need to fight and you will lose directly.

Looking from the platform, the thousand soldiers on Yun Zhonghe's side were really too weak.

There are few people and small positions!

Moreover, most of the spectators do not know what weapons are on each student? Iron stick? Or wooden stick?

Moreover, every soldier did not have any armor on his body, but he wore a round helmet on his head.

It looks weird and weak.

But the Lan side of King Wu's side is different.

The tall village wall, two thousand cavalry among the 10,000 warriors, each soldier was armed with teeth, long bows, crossbows, spears, and sharp swords.

The warriors of the New Great Flame Empire did not have special bow and archery troops, because every soldier had strong archery skills.

Even if you are a cavalry, you must learn to ride and shoot.

The mighty cavalry, tall horses, were all wearing armor, holding gorgeous flags in their hands.

Eight thousand infantrymen were wearing light and sturdy armor and armoured, neatly tidy, like the Great Wall of Steel.

The three thousand meters of wooden village wall is four meters high, with giant crossbows on it. There are twenty giant catapults in the camp behind the village wall.

In comparison, the ten thousand warriors on the side of King Wu are majestic and their military appearance is much stronger.

In everyone's opinion, the balance of strength between the two sides is a hundred times different.

It is precisely for this reason that all the spectators looked serious and had a complicated mood.

First, they wanted the Imperial Legion to win because it was the pride of the Empire, the Imperial First Legion, invincible.

Secondly, they didn't want Yun Zhonghe to lose. The situation in front of them had reached the point where Yun Zhonghe could not lose and could not afford to lose. He had been mythologically. Once he lost, it would be a huge blow to countless people in the empire who believed in him.

But everyone is ready, and the strength of the two sides is so disparate, so it is natural that His Highness Yun Zhonghe lost.

After you are mentally prepared, when everything happens, the blow will not be that big.

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"The head coaches of both sides, come to the middle line!"

With Ji Zhan shouting, Yun Zhonghe and the King of Russ Wu rode their horses and left their camp to the middle of the battlefield.

Everyone also saw it at this time, but from the perspective of image, the King of Wu Zhizheng is far more majestic than Yun Zhonghe. He is wearing golden iron armor and domineering, but Yun Zhonghe is still in ordinary casual clothes.

When he arrived in the middle of the battlefield, Ji Zhan said: "Next, draw lots."

Draw an offensive lottery!

Because the two sides are three thousand meters apart, if they don’t attack, it will be difficult to decide the outcome.

Therefore, if the opponent who draws the offensive draw ends and still fails to capture the opponent's fortress, it will be judged as a failure.

Wu Zhizhengwang said: "No need, we are willing to be the attacking party."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Since there are rules, follow the rules."

Ji Zhan took out a box and said, "Please draw lots for two."

Yun Zhonghe reached into the box, pulled one of them casually, and raised it high, with a sword drawn on it.

King Wu draws out a lottery, and there is a shield on it.

The audience shouted in a low voice. Yun Zhonghe was so weak, but he even won the offensive lottery?

Isn't this done?

Let a thousand students attack the fortress defended by the elite imperialists. Isn’t this a rock with an egg?

King Wu Zheng said loudly: "Old Yun Zhonghe, we will take the initiative to attack, you should do your best to defend."

Then he turned his horse's head and returned to his camp.

Yun Zhonghe also returned to the camp!

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Both sides are ready!

Everyone was in the process of checking, and at nine o'clock in the morning, the military battle officially began.

Time is up! A trumpet was blown on the high platform.

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

King Wu fulfilled his promise. As soon as the trumpet rang, he shouted loudly: "Strike!"

With his order, a thousand warriors lined up and attacked in an orderly manner!

There are only one thousand people!

This is the demeanor shown by King Wu. Although he had 10,000 people, he only sent a thousand people to attack.

Facing a recruit composed of a thousand students, it is too shameful to bully the few with more.

Moreover, he didn't even send cavalry, but only sent infantry.

A thousand warriors from the First Imperial Legion marched towards Yun Zhonghe's camp with neat steps.

The speed was not fast at first, but it was getting faster and faster, and when they were still one thousand meters away, they started running.

But even when running, the formation is still neat and everyone is wearing exactly the same armor. It is simply enjoyable to watch this kind of marching.

A thousand people were in a neat manner.

The thousand elite warriors of the Empire rushed faster and faster, and the spectators present could not help but cover their eyes.

Because Yun Zhonghe's eight hundred infantrymen who were defending one side stood behind the short chest wall, they seemed to be completely stunned and still lay there without moving.

At most, the battle will end, Yun Zhonghe's camp will fall, and his thousand new students will be destroyed.

"Eight hundred meters!"

"Seven hundred meters!"

"Six hundred meters!"

"Five hundred meters!"

"shooting!"

With the officer's shout, eight hundred infantrymen began to aim and shoot.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish..."

Eight hundred elite rifles began to shoot continuously, forming a firepower network.

Bullets shot out like rainstorms.

The distance of five hundred meters is completely within the effective range of the Big Flame Three-type rifle, but it is not easy to aim at this distance.

But... the formation of the Imperial Warriors is relatively dense.

So, after the first round of shooting, it fell down in pieces.

In an instant, all the spectators present and the charge of the Imperial Warriors were completely stunned.

What weapon is this?

Can you actually make a mile?

Too crazy!

The elite samurai of the Empire can pull a bow with one and a half stones, and the range can reach more than 200 meters, but the effective range is only more than 100 meters.
To be continued...