The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire Chapter 319: The glory of the fighters will be immortal

It can be said that after these two battles and two months of fermentation, the name of Qiguo Softfoot Shrimp has been chanted throughout the world.

In the past, the great man of Qi State has long become the slang used to ridicule men's weakness and incompetence.

The decline of Qi and the contempt of other countries can be seen from this.

Qi Guo heard about such a thing, but it was quickly ignored by them.

Wang Qi said: Don't care about such small things, don't care about it.

The minister of the Qi State Secretary said: If a gentleman speaks but does not move his hands, how can I be compared with these rude and rude men?

The ordinary people of Qi State said: What? If we say that our family is soft-footed shrimp, which one said, stand up and take a look at our burly figure, is it soft-footed shrimp? Huh, why are my legs shaking?

"Soldiers, look in front of you. Although they look like individuals inside and out, they are just soft-footed shrimps in human skin! They look very powerful, but they are all paper tigers. They are just broken, they are our transportation captain, take them down, their clothes and equipment are ours!"

Before the coalition forces, the battle was about to start at this moment. The generals of a thousand-man team were riding his tall horses, running around constantly, loudly cheering on the soldiers under his command.

In this scenario, the entire coalition has lined up the battlefield for dozens of miles and can be seen everywhere.

Similarly, opposite the coalition forces, the Qi State Army Formation.

"Qi people, there have been rumors recently that we can't do it! Tell me, can you do it?" A little white face with a pink face, blushing and dancing all over, stood on the carriage he was using. With a hoarse and sharp voice, he followed Qi Jun in front of him.

"Okay, okay, okay!" In front of the white-faced general, countless big men with thick beards and excited expressions shouted vigorously.

Well, General Whiteface felt a bit wrong.

The soldiers in front of them are like rainbows, why their eyes are a little erratic, and their hands are a little trembling in their arms!

"Illusion, haha, it must be an illusion, yes, yes, it is an illusion!" General White Face thought.

It didn't take long before the drums of war thundered and the army turned to war.

Walking ahead is the eternal guardian of Qi, the invincible elite guards of Qi. They have a resounding title, Qi State fighters.

The artillery fighters, the elite soldiers and horses of Qi, are all skilled in martial arts and are very good at fencing. It is the solid strength that Qiwan deliberately selected from the tourists from the rivers and lakes and the local heroes.

This type of fighter is extremely difficult to train and choose. Even if the wealth of Qi is the world’s highest, it can’t be maintained too much. Now the entire Qi country is all captured and stroked, and there are only 50,000 fighters.

Now, the symbol of the 50,000 Qi national spirit, the myth in the army, is walking at the forefront of the battlefield, declaring their strength and inspiring their spirit to every Qi nationality.

Behind the artillery, the elite standing army assembled by the follower of 100,000 Qi Guo, although their strength is not as good as the previous artillery, they are still much more attractive than the ordinary sergeants who temporarily grabbed the strong in the rear.

At least, every one of these 100,000 standing troops has experienced one or two wars, with such a little war experience, there will be no jokes of peeing.

Further back, there is an army of young and strong men from Qi. Although they have no experience in warfare, after all, Qi has been in peace for a long time and has not been fighting for many years.

But they are all made up of middle-aged men in their 20s and 40s. They are all energetic and burly in shape. It is the peak moment of a man's life.

At the end, there is a motley army of old men, children, and some women. Not much to say about their combat effectiveness.

On the other hand, the coalition forces, in front of them, are the elite and powerful forces assembled by Zhao, Wei, Chu, and Yan, who has a life and death feud with Qi.

The number of these soldiers and horses is small, about 100,000, but they are an extremely important force for all countries.

All of them have experienced many battles. In the previous years of wars, they participated in the battles with Qin, or the Hu people in the north, or with some countries in the coalition forces.

It can be said that they have become accustomed to fighting in any terrain, any scene, and any form, and they are often able to defeat them.

This kind of elite is an important tool for suppressing air luck in a country and cannot be moved lightly. Once moved, it is the momentum of thunder.

In the back, there are some veterans who have just participated in the war with Qin before and have some battlefield experience, but cannot keep up with their own strength.

Of these people, there are 300,000 people out of the 800,000 coalition army.

At the end, there are the newly recruited young men from the coalition forces. Most of them are older, weaker, sick, and disabled old men and children.

It's just that now that the coalition is in continuous wars, and I found that I didn't have enough manpower, I pulled these people over to make up the number.

The composition of the two parties is extremely complicated and extremely simple.

After a while, the forwards of the two sides fought, and Qi's martial arts were worthy of the name of their martial arts.

One by one, the soldiers are extremely skilled in their hands and have superb sword skills~IndoMTL.com~A long sword with a handle makes flowers in their hands, which is extremely dazzling under the sun, just like a fairy .

Even the coalition soldiers on the opposite side, those who have experienced many battles, can't see through their paths, and can't keep up with the traces of their sword dancing.

However, this is the battlefield, no matter how many tricks it is, it is not as useful as a simple sword.

The swords of these Qi State fighters just danced out of flowers, and they couldn't save their lives.

Flopped.

The soldier from the coalition on the opposite side thrust a sword into the fighter's chest.

Snorted.

The sword was drawn from the fighter's chest again.

Then, blood was pooling at the wound, and the fighter opened his eyes wide, holding something with his hands, and fell down with a look of disbelief.

This kind of scene is not uncommon in the forefront of the battlefield, where the battle is most intense.

These fighters have long been corroded by the long and peaceful life.

When Qi was enjoying peace and pursuing prosperity, these fighters inevitably changed their persistence for their own jobs.

The princes and nobles of Qi, they don't want to see the simple and crude memories of murder, but want to see the fancy swordsmanship that resembles a dance and resembles a fairy.

And this kind of thinking occupies most of it, so being able to get a fancy swordsmanship, and be able to perform a kind of art with the long sword in his hand, has become a good measure of whether a swordsman's swordsmanship is clever.

Qi State, all swordsmen who are committed to fame and fortune gave up their original killing swordsmanship and turned to pursue this sissy swordsmanship.

So, now on the battlefield, these swordsmanship used for performances, these swordsmen used for performances, are now performing in front of the coalition soldiers how fancy they are.

The coalition soldier said: We are very happy to watch, go on, go on, it is best for the people behind to come like this.

(End of this chapter)