First Secret Agent in History

(In the last 20 minutes, the monthly vote list is in danger, brothers, help me! Don’t let me be overturned!)

In the western suburbs of the imperial capital, there is a training battlefield.

The rules of this military battle are very simple. Draw an area of ​​ten square kilometers as the battlefield. The two sides are about three thousand meters apart. Each side defends its own camp. The winner is the one who captures the other side's camp within ten hours.

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

Moreover, a temporary high platform will be built around the edges of the entire battlefield, which can overlook the battlefield and supervise the entire exercise ground.

The imperial military, the Senate, the New Sect Party, and the imperial citizens each deployed more than hundreds of observers to conduct meticulous supervision on a thirty-meter high platform.

There is a stone fortress in the camps of both sides. Their respective commanders can go out with the army or stay in the fortress.

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

In this military battle, the thousand soldiers led by Yun Zhonghe were called the red side. The 10,000 elites led by King Wu are called the Blue Fang.

There were two temporarily built watchtower platforms on the middle edge of the battlefield. The Imperial Senate, senior military officials, and senior officials of the New Sect Party all watched the entire battle from this platform.

Yun Zhonghe and his thousand soldiers have been stationed in the camp for more than five days and have built three lines of defense.

There are breastworks, trenches, and high walls respectively.

A total of 1,000 soldiers prepared 30 artillery pieces. At such a close range, they all used howitzers, most of which had a caliber of about 122 mm.

If it were replaced with primitive 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 great, so it started with Silver, and one artillery would be enough for three people.

Eight hundred infantrymen were half-lying on the low wall of the first line of defense, taking aim.

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

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

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

There are few people and the position is small!

And most of the spectators don't know what weapons each student has? Iron rod? Or a stick?

Moreover, each soldier did not have any armor on his body, but instead wore a round steel helmet on his head.

It looks weird and weak.

But the blue side on King Wu's side is different.

Tall wall, there are 2,000 cavalry among the 10,000 warriors, every soldier is armed to the teeth, longbow, hand crossbow, spear, and sword are all standard equipment.

The warriors of the New Great Yan Empire do not have specialized archery troops, because every soldier has strong archery skills.

Even cavalry must learn how to ride and shoot.

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

Eight thousand infantrymen, wearing light yet strong armor and armor on their heads, were neatly organized, like the Great Steel Wall.

The three-thousand-meter wooden wall is four meters high, with giant crossbows on it. In the camp behind the wall, there are twenty giant trebuchets.

In comparison, the ten thousand warriors on King Wu's side were majestic and their military appearance was much stronger.

In everyone's eyes, the balance of power between the two sides was completely a hundred times different.

It is for this reason that all the spectators looked serious and had complicated emotions.

First of all, they want the Imperial Legion to win, because this is the pride of the Empire. The First Legion of the Empire is invincible.

Secondly, they don't want Yun Zhonghe to lose. The situation in front of them has reached a point where Yun Zhonghe cannot lose and cannot afford to lose. He has become a myth. Once he loses, it will be a huge blow to countless people in the empire who believe in him.

But everyone is already prepared. The strength of the two sides is so disparate that it is natural for His Highness Yun Zhonghe to lose.

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

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"Coaches of both sides, come to the middle line!"

Following Ji Zhan's loud shout, Yun Zhonghe and Prince Wu respectively rode their horses and left their camps to the middle of the battlefield.

Judging from the image alone, Prince Wu is far more majestic than Yun Zhonghe. He is dressed in golden iron armor and full of domineering power. On the other hand, Yun Zhonghe is still wearing ordinary casual clothes, like a beautiful nobleman.

Arriving at the middle of the battlefield, Ji Zhan said: "Next, let's draw lots."

Draw the offensive lottery!

Because the distance between the two sides is three thousand meters, if neither of them attacks, it will be difficult to determine the outcome.

Therefore, if the team that draws the offensive lottery still fails to capture the opponent's fortress at the end of time, it will be deemed a failure.

Wu Zhiwang said: "No need, we are willing to be the attacker."

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

Ji Zhan took out a box and said, "You two, please draw lots."

Yun Zhonghe reached into the box, randomly selected one of them, and raised it high. There was a sword painted on it.

King Wu drew a lot, and a shield was drawn on it.

All the spectators in the audience let out a low cry, Yun Zhonghe's side is so weak, but they actually won the offensive lottery? Such bad luck?

Isn’t this the end?

Asking a thousand students to attack a fortress defended by 10,000 elite elites of the empire, isn't this just smacking an egg against a stone?

King Wu said loudly: "Your Excellency Yun Zhonghe, we will take the initiative to attack, you just have to defend."

Then he turned his horse and returned to his camp.

Yunzhonghe also returned to the camp!

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Both sides are ready!

Everyone is checking their watches. At nine o'clock in the morning, the military battle officially begins.

Time is up! On the high platform, the horn sounded.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The military consul fulfilled his promise, and as soon as the trumpet sounded, he shouted loudly: "Attack!"

Following his order, a thousand warriors lined up and attacked in unison!

Only a thousand people!

This is the demeanor of the military ruler. Although he has ten thousand people, he only sends a thousand people to attack.

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

Moreover, he did not even send cavalry, only infantry.

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

The speed was not fast at first, but became faster and faster. When they were still a thousand meters away, they started running.

But even when they were running, the formation was still neat and orderly. Everyone wore the same armor. Watching this kind of march was simply enjoyable.

A thousand people moved in unison.

The empire's thousand elite warriors rushed faster and faster, and those watching the battle couldn't help but cover their eyes.

Because the eight hundred infantrymen on Yunzhonghe's defensive side stood behind the low parapet, as if completely stunned, still lying there motionless.

Everyone felt that the battle would be over in a quarter of an hour at most, Yun Zhonghe's camp would fall, and his thousand student recruits would be wiped out.

"Eight hundred meters!"

"Seven hundred meters!"

"Six hundred meters!"

"Five hundred meters!"

"shooting!"

Following the officer's loud shout, the 800 infantrymen on Yunzhonghe's side began aiming and shooting.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

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

Bullets were fired like a rainstorm.

The distance of five hundred meters is completely within the effective range of the Dayan III rifle, but it is not easy to aim at this distance.

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

Therefore, after the first round of shooting, they fell in pieces.

In an instant, all the spectators present and the charging Imperial warriors were completely stunned.

This... this... what kind of weapon is this?

Can you hit a mile?

How crazy!

The elite warriors of the empire can draw a bow weighing one and a half stones, and the range can reach more than 200 meters, but the effective range is only more than 100 meters.

And now this is five hundred meters? The weapons of Yunzhonghe's new army can shoot, and are they so accurate?

"dispersion!"

"Charge, charge, accelerate..."

As the generals of the Imperial Legion shouted, the remaining Imperial warriors quickly dispersed and then charged at a frantic speed.

"Pah, pah, pah..." The sound of fried beans sounded.

Eight hundred rifles fire constantly, and although the bolt needs to be pulled to fire a single shot, it can be done very quickly.

After the 15-round magazine is fired, the time to change the magazine is less than two seconds at most.

Therefore, this kind of rifle is completely crushing for bows and arrows.

Hundreds of warriors from the empire continued to charge wildly. As long as they reached a distance of 200 meters, they could shoot back with arrows.

Rush, rush, rush...

The distance of three hundred meters was covered in less than a minute. This was an extremely amazing speed for a warrior who was fully armed and wearing armor.

But... in just these three minutes, nearly half of the thousand imperial warriors had fallen.

Of course not death, since this is a practice bomb. Once an Imperial warrior is hit, even if he is not dead, he will lie on the ground very consciously, indicating death in battle.

Two hundred meters away.

The imperial warriors began to bend their bows and shoot arrows, using the same special arrows.

However, all of Yun Zhonghe's soldiers were hiding behind the parapet, with only one head exposed. It was completely impossible to aim an arrow at a distance of 200 meters.

Moreover, once these imperial warriors stood still and began to aim and shoot arrows, they were also targeted.

Rifles are much more accurate than bows and arrows.

In an instant, scores of Imperial warriors fell.

"Give up archery, rush into the enemy's position, and fight with swords!" the general shouted.

These imperial warriors threw away their bows and arrows, brandished their sharp blades, and charged madly towards Yun Zhonghe's camp.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters...

Then, the battle is over!

The eight hundred infantrymen on Yun Zhonghe's side are all ruthless shooting machines. The closer the distance, the more accurate they are.

The empire's elite warrior, the nearest person, rushed to the first line of defense fifteen meters away and was hit.

The first wave of attacks sent by the King Wu, totaling 1,000 people, destroyed the entire army.

On Yun Zhonghe's side, the casualties were almost zero.

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The whole place was deathly silent!

I can't believe the scene in front of me at all, this... this is too unbelievable.

King Wu was also shocked. He knew clearly in his heart that in everyone's heart, this military battle was over.

The goal of this military battle is not to determine the winner, but to demonstrate Yun Zhonghe's so-called new military system.

And now the result has come out.

What to do next? Will the military war continue?

If he continues, even if he wins, it will be meaningless.

Major General Xin Zheng said: "King Ruling, we must continue. I don't believe that our empire's elite legions have no fighting power in front of his fire sticks. They are really like chickens and dogs."

Prince Wu closed his eyes, and then said hoarsely: "Continue, this time you personally lead the battle, two thousand cavalry, two thousand infantry, don't worry about anything, just keep your head down and charge. As long as you rush into their camp, There is no doubt that we will win. Even if a hundred people rush into Yun Zhonghe's camp, we will win. Their personal force is extremely weak."

"Yes!" Major General Xin Zheng said.

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On King Wu's side, four thousand troops began to assemble, two thousand cavalry and two thousand infantry!

"charge!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"For the glory of the empire!"

Major General Xin Zheng shouted loudly, leading four thousand troops and rushing madly towards Yun Zhonghe's camp.

The observers present frowned, what does this mean?

The military war can obviously be over. His Highness Yun Zhonghe's military system has been verified. Why should we continue to fight?

Is it really necessary to rely on large numbers of people and brute force to defeat His Highness Yun Zhonghe?

A military ruler? Do you really want to keep your throne?

Do you think all the observers here are blind?

Hua Bi came directly to Ji Zhan and said, "Sir, the battle should be declared over immediately. There is no need to continue. His Highness Yun Zhonghe has already won."

Ji Zhan was also a little unhappy, but still said: "His Royal Highness Yun Zhonghe has other weapons that have not been used, so let's take a look."

Hua Bi said: "Xin Zheng led four thousand men to charge, and it is entirely possible that some fish might have slipped through the net. What if he really led dozens of warriors into His Royal Highness Yun Zhonghe's camp, what would be the outcome? Do you really judge His Highness Yun Zhonghe to lose?"

Ji Zhan said: "We should trust His Highness."

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"Go, go, go!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Major General Xin Zheng, filled with infinite rage, led four thousand men in a mad charge.

The distance of three thousand meters is no problem for the elite war horses of the empire, so these two thousand cavalry are getting faster and faster.

Four thousand people, like a torrent of steel, rushed towards Yunzhonghe's camp.

But this time, when there were still 1,500 meters to go, the artillery at Yunzhonghe's camp began to roar.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Thirty artillery pieces were firing continuously.

The artillery shell drew an arc and slammed into the cavalry formation led by Major General Xin Zheng.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The shells exploded violently.

In an instant, countless imperial soldiers fell onto their backs.

The most important thing is that the imperial army horses had never been affected by such an explosion before. They were immediately frightened and lost control, and began to run wildly in all directions.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The artillery in Yunzhonghe's camp kept firing.

The shells exploded continuously, and the entire battlefield seemed to be plowed through in an instant, with countless large craters appearing.

With the explosion of each cannonball and the terrifying sweep, countless elite warriors of the empire flew directly out.

The explosion was real, but there were no actual shrapnel inside the shell, but specialized pigment particles.

So at this time, there are really casualties. When the explosion happened, I was really blown away, I really vomited blood, and I was really concussed.

This was because Yun Zhonghe had specially used practice artillery shells, and their power was much weakened.

But even so, the roar of the God of War still completely shocked everyone present.

The shooting of eight hundred rifles just now was amazing enough, but now the artillery washing the ground is like living in a legend.

Major General Xin Zheng lost control of his war horse. He jumped down suddenly. Without any care, he drew his sword and charged wildly towards Yunzhonghe's camp.

He wanted to rush into the camp and kill Yun Zhonghe.

Even if there is only one person left, we must win!

"Rush, rush, rush..."

"Boom, boom, boom..." Yun Zhonghe's dozens of artillery shells were firing frantically as if they were not tired at all.

Five hundred meters into the distance, eight hundred riflemen opened fire.

A quarter of an hour later!

The battle is over once again.

Last time, a thousand people rushed within fifteen meters.

This time the nearest person among the four thousand people rushed within three meters.

The power of artillery washing is too fierce, and this is a drill. Once the imperial warriors find themselves hit by colored paint, they will fall down very consciously, even if they are only slightly injured in the actual battle.

Major General Xin Zheng continued the charge alone.

No one shot him, allowing him to rush through the low wall, past the second line of defense, and into the camp.

Yun Zhonghe appeared at the highest point of the tower, looking at Major General Xin Zheng.

Major General Xin Zheng shouted: "For the glory of the empire, kill!"

Then, he brandished his sharp blade and rushed towards the top of Yun Zhonghe's tower.

Yun Zhonghe picked up a rifle.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Five shots were fired in succession.

Major General Xin Zheng looked at the red paint on his chest and was in a daze for a moment.

According to the rules of the drill, he was dead.

But after a while, Major General Xin Zheng shouted: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."

Then, he continued to wave the sharp blade and charged towards Yun Zhonghe ferociously.

At this moment, the elders of the Senate, Ji Zhan and others who were watching the battle with binoculars from the high platform were completely stunned.

"Escort!"

"Escort!"

"Kill him, kill him..." Ji Zhan shouted almost crazily: "Kill Xin Zheng!"

"Bang..." A gunshot rang out.

Major General Xin Zheng fell directly to the ground and fell hard to the ground.

A sniper shot him directly in the leg, this time with a real bullet.

Major General Xin Zheng lay on the ground, still crawling towards Yunzhonghe desperately, shouting: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."

"Bang!" The sniper fired again, hitting Major General Xin Zheng's other leg.

Major General Xin Zheng continued to crawl forward with both hands, looking at Yun Zhonghe with eyes full of endless hatred.

Why? Why?

After everyone is a royal family, because of your appearance, I will lose my lover and my future, but you want to ascend the throne as the king?

The sniper aimed at Major General Xin Zheng's head, counting down in his mind.

Within five seconds, if Xin Zheng didn't stop, he would fire directly and kill the person.

Yun Zhonghe waved his hand and said: "Take him down and put him in prison to await trial."

"yes!"

Two warriors stepped forward and directly wanted to arrest Major General Xin Zheng.

Although his legs were hit, Major General Xin Zheng was still very skilled in martial arts. He waved his sword directly to kill the two warriors in Yun Zhonghe.

One of the warriors took out a long high-voltage electric shock rod, pointed it at Major General Xin Zheng's neck and stabbed him hard.

"Zi la la..." Astonishing high-voltage current spurted out.

Major General Xin Zheng's whole body was shaking and twitching, and he completely fainted. He was arrested easily.

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Will the military war continue next?

According to the regulations, it must continue because Yun Zhonghe won the offensive lottery.

If he fails to contribute to the opponent's camp and fortress within ten hours, then the battle will be considered a failure.

Even if he performed extremely amazingly in the battle just now, it can still be regarded as his defeat.

But everyone could see that Yun Zhonghe's new military system was so powerful and advanced that it was simply subversive.

Therefore, there is no need to continue this military war.

Everyone is looking at Prince Wu. If he has enough ambition, he should take the initiative to admit defeat at this time.

Prince Wu stood at the highest point of his side of the fortress, looking at Yun Zhonghe's army.

His mind was almost blank.

I didn't expect this result. I thought that I was a hundred times stronger than Yun Zhonghe and could win easily.

However, he didn't expect that he would be crushed by Yun Zhonghe.

Is his new army so powerful?

What to do next? It is wisest to voluntarily admit defeat and step down with dignity.

But...he didn't want to, he wasn't willing to do it.

Yun Zhonghe, didn't you say that if you lose the military battle, you will go into self-exile?

Then you come and attack my fortress, you come and attack it!

I know it's shameful for me to do this, but it doesn't matter to me. I know I can't hold my throne anymore, but I won't hesitate to make you unlucky.

You only have a thousand men. I don't believe you can capture the fortress defended by five thousand of my men.

There are not only high walls, but also stone fortresses. If one thousand of your Yun Zhonghe soldiers dare to charge and attack the city, my army will dare to kill you.

Even if it’s shameless, I still want to win!

As long as I can hit you, I don't care if my reputation is ruined, I just don't want you to ascend to the throne so smoothly.

Suddenly, Prince Wu shouted: "All armies, prepare to fight and defend the camp!"

After this shout, everyone was stunned.

The Senate and military leaders who oversaw the battle were stunned.

Is this military ruler so shameless? It's come to this point, he still wants to win?

Including the five thousand imperial troops guarding the blue camp were also stunned. If this situation continues, wouldn't it be impossible to win without force?

However, the army must obey orders!

On the battle supervising platform, Lord Hua Bi said: "Lord Ji Zhan, directly declare the battle to be over and order the Imperial Legion to withdraw from the blue camp."

"We actually support such a person as a military ruler? What a great shame!"

"You should have given in defeat just now, but now you let a thousand of His Highness Yun Zhonghe's men attack his camp? How shameless!"

It is extremely difficult for a thousand trainees, even with rifles, to capture a camp with strong walls.

Ji Zhan looked at Yun Zhonghe. At this time, the decision-making power would be handed over to Yun Zhonghe.

Will the military war continue?

If he ordered the troops in the blue camp to withdraw, it would be a harm to the rules of the Empire and a harm to the Imperial Legion.

Although Prince Wu's behavior was shameless, it was still within the rules, and the Imperial Legion under his command was innocent.

Yun Zhonghe made people wave the flag.

The military battle continues!

Everyone was shocked. Do you want to continue in this situation?

Do we really want a thousand trainees armed with rifles to attack the strong blue camp?

At this moment, a shrill whistle sounded from Yun Zhonghe's side!

"Carpet bombing has officially begun!"

Following the order, the thirty artillery pieces began to turn their wheels, adjust their elevation angles, and begin replacing shells.

Everyone was completely shocked. What were His Highness Yun Zhonghe's troops doing?

Could these artillery pieces be able to hit such a long distance?

Just now these artillery can only hit three miles, but now it is a full six miles away from the camp and fortress of Prince Wu.

How could it be possible to hit such a long distance? How could it be possible to hit it?

It was so unbelievable that everyone held their breath.

"fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!"

Following an order, thirty artillery pieces began to roar in unison.

Something horrifying happened. These shells were extremely fast, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. In less than five seconds, they flew over a distance of 3,000 meters and hit the camp of Prince Wu. Inside. Not to mention 3000 meters, even further.

"Boom, boom, boom..." An earth-shattering explosion.

The whole earth was shaking, and rocks flew everywhere where the shells hit.

Even a stone wall could not stop the terrifying armor-piercing warhead, which was shot directly through and then exploded violently.

House after house was shattered into pieces and reduced to dust.

Real carpet bombing.

There was no need to send anyone to attack the camp. Thirty artillery pieces just kept bombarding them.

Wave after wave of shells hit the camp like a heavy rain.

All the houses and all the fortifications were blown to pieces.

The previous shelling was nothing, now was the real big scene.

The ground trembled, and flames shot up into the sky.

Terrible explosions are heard all the time.

Those who were present to supervise the battle were fascinated and horrified.

This feeling is like listening to His Royal Highness Yun Zhonghe's live concert, the kind of shock that comes from the soul.

But this time it was a symphony of destruction played by artillery.

Everyone sighed deeply.

The old era has passed and a new era has come.

The era of cold weapons has passed, this is the real god of war.

A new military revolution has arrived.

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Exactly a few minutes later!

The crazy shelling on Yun Zhonghe's side was over, and an unknown number of shells exploded in this small camp.

All the houses and temporary fortresses here were blown to pieces and reduced to ruins.

However, the tall stockade wall guarded by five thousand warriors hardly moved, because Yun Zhonghe ordered the artillery to only hit the fortress where the ruling king was, not the tall stockade wall guarded by the imperial army.

Temporarily crazy lethality and destructive power.

Now, this symphony of destruction should be shocking enough.

Thousands of imperial warriors got up from the ground, shook and patted their heads desperately.

Dozens of warriors went to dig through the rubble, found the disheveled Prince Wu, and lifted him up directly.

Thousands of imperial troops opened the camp gate, walked out of the camp, and knelt down on one knee towards Yun Zhonghe.

This military battle is completely over!

Imperial Legion, kneel down and surrender.

No...not just surrender, but allegiance, surrender, and admiration.

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