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Chapter 225 Lin Xuan Will Lose?

"Haha, it seems that Lin Xiaozi is afraid that you will lose too badly, so he deliberately asked people to remove his armor."

Of course Yu Chigong would not miss this opportunity to mock Cheng Yaojin.

"Yuchi is stupid, you fart. The old man needs him to let him go? The two of you will let them all take off their armor."

Cheng Yaojin's face turned red, but it was because his face was too dark to see.

But those who are familiar with him know that he is already furious now.

Lin Xuan secretly miscalculated, he never expected that Yu Chigong would come out to mock Cheng Yaojin.

In this competition, if the vital parts are marked, it will be counted as death.

The significance of wearing armor is not great. On the contrary, the armor is bulky, and removing the armor can take advantage of it.

But now Cheng Yaojin was provoked by Yu Chigong, and he also made people remove his armor, his calculations were directly defeated.

Lin Xuan wanted to persuade Cheng Yaojin, but seeing Cheng Yaojin's natural appearance, he didn't know how to speak.

If he tried to persuade him, Cheng Yaojin would definitely feel that Lin Xuan looked down on him.

You can't tell Cheng Yaojin that wearing armor is better for you.

I vowed to propose a competition, and now I have to count even a piece of armor, what a shame.

Li Shimin's eyes flashed, and after a little thought, he knew Lin Xuan's plan.

But he didn't mean to expose it.

Don't look at this as a trivial matter, but it is especially important for marching and fighting.

Anyone who has watched TV knows that when two armies confront each other, the generals of both sides will fight and scold each other.

It's not that their quality is low, but to suppress the morale of the opponent.

Some small things, seemingly unimportant, may determine victory or defeat.

Although Li Shimin knew Lin Xuan's plan, he did not stop Cheng Yaojin.

This is just a competition, not a battlefield. What he wants to see is the strength of the soldiers trained by Lin Xuan.

Seeing that Cheng Yaojin's man had already removed his armor, Lin Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the two armies are ready. Shall we start now?"

Li Shimin said lightly: "Let's start!"

Lin Xuan signaled to the messenger and whispered something in his ear. After listening to the messenger, the messenger hurried to deliver the order.

The messenger first ran to the school yard, said a few words to Cheng Chumo, and then went to the drummer to deliver the order.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yaojin asked with some doubts: "You boy, what kind of idea have you thought of?"

Lin Xuan said mysteriously: "Uncle Cheng will know it just by looking at it."

After Cheng Chumo listened to the messenger's words, he turned his head and shouted to the 1000 people behind him: "The general has an order, this competition can remove the burden on the body!"

"Yes!"

Thousands of people roared and untied small cloth bags from their wrists and ankles one after another.

The burden on them is not heavy, converted to the weight of future generations, it is about ten catties.

Many people may be used to seeing the off-roading with dozens of catties of weight in later generations, and feel that this is pediatrics.

But this is just the basic load. Lin Xuan had ordered that they were not allowed to take it off except for taking a bath.

In addition, the ancient armor itself was very heavy, no worse than the load of the army of later generations.

Of course, what we are talking about here is some ordinary troops, military training, which has always been kept secret, and Lin Xuan does not know about some unknown things.

"What did they take down?" Li Shimin asked at a loss.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Return to Your Majesty, this is a weight bag, and it contains some sand."

"How much weight do they usually need to carry?" Li Shimin asked curiously.

Lin Xuan said, "About six catties."

In ancient times, one catty was 16 taels, and the ten catties of later generations would be a little more than six catties in ancient times.

He didn't ask them to take it off before, just because he didn't want to take advantage of it.

Now that Cheng Yaojin ordered people to take off their armor, he naturally wanted them to take off the weight.

For Cheng Yaojin, this is just a competition, and losing is a matter of embarrassment.

For Lin Xuan, this is a war.

He assured Li Shimin that he wanted to train the best of the best, so how could he not show some results.

"Sigh~"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Yuchi Gong exclaimed in surprise: "How is it possible, just looking at their appearance, they don't look like they are carrying weight at all."

Let alone Yu Chigong, even Li Jing and the others looked in disbelief.

"Come here, take them out of their bags and bring some here." Li Shimin ordered.

Facts speak louder than words. Since you doubt it, you should verify it yourself.

Not long after, the forbidden army sent some cloth bags, and Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin and others checked it before they had to believe it.

"Cut, it's only this little, so what if it's taken off." Cheng Yaojin said with some disdain.

Lin Xuan smiled and didn't say a word, carrying weight all the time is different from carrying weight for a short time.

Children can lift things weighing ten catties, but the load is different.

If you don’t believe me, you can try it. It doesn’t need to be too heavy. You can tie something two or three kilograms to your arm and live a normal day. It’s guaranteed to feel like your arm is about to break.

Soldiers who took off their load felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

After training for more than two months, the load has increased from one catty at the beginning to more than six catties now.

Except for bathing, you can't even take it off for eating and sleeping.

Now without that damned burden, that kind of exhilaration is simply indescribable.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

At this moment, a drum sounded, which meant that this competition was about to begin.

Cheng Chumo shouted: "Get your weapons and prepare to fight!"

Hearing Cheng Chumo's words, the soldier tightly held the weapon in his hand, and stared at the enemy opposite with murderous eyes.

Although there were 3000 people on the other side, they didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary they were very excited.

"kill!"

Cheng Yaojin's party of 3000 people, led by Xiaoxiao, let out a roar, gripped the wooden sticks tightly, and rushed forward with a ferocious expression.

This kind of confrontation is not the kind of real fight with real swords and guns on the battlefield, so it will not be as complicated as on the battlefield.

It was also for this reason that Cheng Yaojin's order to them was to rush forward recklessly, taking advantage of the number of people to directly overwhelm the opponent.

Under the command of Xiaoxiao, they formed a long snake formation as they rushed forward, and with an indomitable momentum, they charged towards the 1000 people led by Cheng Chumo.

From the looks of it, it really has that one-stop flavor.

The roar of 3000 people in unison can scare some timid people into fainting.

Just looking at this momentum, it is indeed trained by Cheng Yaojin.

Li Shimin, who was on the general stage, also became excited when he saw the murderous charge of 3000 people.

Li Shimin held the armrest tightly with both hands, and a trace of fanaticism appeared on his fat face.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to the days when he led troops into battle and fought with gold and iron horses.

After a long time, Li Shimin breathed out, his face calmed down, and he said: "You are worthy of being an elite soldier of our Great Tang."

The generals behind Li Shimin also nodded in agreement.

They are all from the army, which one is not experienced in many battles.

Since the destruction of the Eastern Turks, Datang has basically been recuperating.

Injuries and some older veterans, retired a lot.

These soldiers haven't been in the camp for a long time, and they haven't been on the battlefield yet, so it's very difficult to have such an aura.

"It seems that Zhijie is going to win."

"Yes, although they all entered the camp at about the same time, but the difference in the number of people is so large, it is as difficult as heaven to win."

All generals are not optimistic about Lin Xuan.

Almost in the camp, and have never been on the battlefield, the difference in itself becomes smaller.

They are all veterans who have experienced many battles, and it is not that they have never fought a battle where they win more with less.

But that is a battlefield, and you can use tactics or take advantage of the terrain, and there are many uncertain factors.

If you put yourself in their shoes, even if they play, they are not sure that they will win the gold in the process.

Lin Xuan heard their discussion, but there was no disturbance at all.

If it was a real battlefield, he didn't have the confidence that he would be able to fight one thousand against three thousand.

But in such terrain, he is very confident.

He has confidence in the training methods of later generations, and he also believes in Xue Rengui.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Just when the princes and ministers were not optimistic about Lin Xuan, Cheng Chumo led 1000 people and started to move.

Cheng Chumo looked at the people rushing forward, without any panic, and shouted: "Attack!"

(End of this chapter)