Chapter XIX The Last Battle 3
Yuan Yao's heart is the most nervous, more nervous than anyone else, because this group of baby soldiers is what he wants to build, it can be said that this is his hard work is his child, but now he wants to watch the battle between him and Yu Linwei, Yuan Yao has opinions about Yu Linwei, but he does not deny that Yu Linwei is a real powerful soldier and horse, so Yuan Yao is nervous, he wants to be ruthless, let these children go through blood, but he is afraid, afraid that these children will be killed and injured too much, so the current Yuan Yao is the most complicated.
But in the end, Yuan Yao still relented, rather than being defeated and annihilated on the battlefield in the future, and finally the whole army was wiped out on the battlefield, it is better to enter the storm now, at least Zhang Xun will inevitably show mercy when facing Yu Linwei, only yo have seen blood, they can grow up in the real sense one by one.
"I want to learn the ancient style," Chen Zhi roared loudly, and behind him, eight hundred scouts followed.
"In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised
gallop around the world, only boasting of the sword
If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain
Men have their own men's behavior, not let men wrap their hearts around women.
Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad
The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return
You don't see it, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, and the poor elk is pitied
The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.
In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to people, and morality was never true
The man is in the killing arena, and he is as bold as a bear and a leopard and as a wolf.
Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents.
Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero.
The male is the male, the way is different: see through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life majestic.
Looking at the world for thousands of years, where heroes do not kill. ”
"War, War, War"
"Kill, kill, kill"
"Killing one is for the crime, slaughtering ten thousand is for the hero" Zhang Xun couldn't help but glance at his young master, this war song could not have been thought up by Chen Zhi, so naturally there was only Yuan Yao, the founder of this Boy Scout.
Zhang Xun was right, this boy's nursery rhyme was taught by Yuan Yao to the boy scouts, Yuan Yao wanted a group of people who were willing to kill, dare to kill, and can kill, not a group of gentlemen who could only write poems and books and etiquette and be shameful.
"The spearman is in front, the shield hand is left and right, the throwing hand, the throwing hand" Chen Dao's order, countless bamboo spears were combed.
There is only one task for the pikeman, stabbing, receiving, stabbing and receiving, and everything else is a burden.
Yu Linwei's has not yet had an encounter with the Boy Scouts, over there, countless short bamboos have already fallen from the sky, throwing hands, because there are no bows and arrows in the army, so Yuan Yao can only use the method of projectile, and every short bamboo is sharpened.
There are two throwers in a group of soldiers, each with eight short bamboo poles, and they must all be thrown before the encounter, after which they are the axemen, who can pick up their swords to defend the left and right.
"Puff" 800 people of the size of the scouts, among them there are forty throwers, concentrated, hundreds of short bamboo knots were thrown out, these short bamboo knots, the top is sharpened, although there is no cast iron equipment, but it should not be underestimated, under a rain of bamboo poles, suddenly Zhang Xun's face is a little dark.
"Spread out, spread out" Qin Huai shouted loudly as he charged, this group of Yu Linwei didn't need to be reminded at all, although they had never seen this short bamboo pole being thrown, at least they had encountered the enemy's bow and arrow troops in the rain of arrows.
So as soon as I saw the short bamboo knots falling down over there, they all scattered one by one.
But there are still unlucky ghosts injured, this bamboo, is not something that seems to be, first was thrown into the air, and then from the air relying on gravity acceleration, falling down, the original bamboo that was just for viewing suddenly became a sharp weapon of acquaintances, this thing nailed to the body, unless it hit the plate armor, otherwise there is no way to resist.
There were three elite soldiers of Yu Linwei, one of them couldn't dodge, and the bamboo that was directly thrown pierced through the neck, and he said on the spot