Chapter 56: The back road is blocked

Chapter 56 The back road is blocked

"Big brother, I really want to have heard of this person, there were rumors before that Mantou Mountain was pacified by him."

"Is that him?" King Kong rolled his eyes, stood up with his apprentice, and lifted the blood hook knife next to the chair.

"What if it's him? Dare to come to our Wild Fox Ridge to spread wild, I think he is tired and crooked. What's the matter, second brother, are you still afraid of him? ”

Roll on the spot and smile, showing his ghostly teeth, "How can it?" I'm just thinking about how many people we should take down the mountain. ”

"It's business as usual, leave some people to watch the house, and everyone else goes down the mountain. Anyway, we know this place well, if the other party is difficult, let's retreat, detour, and let that group of people roll back. ”

King Kong waved his hand impatiently, dragging the Blood Hook Knife towards the door of the hall.

After thinking about it carefully, he didn't think it was a big problem, so he gave two orders and began to gather people with King Kong.

An hour passed in a hurry, facing the scorching sun at noon, King Kong and Lei Ren appeared on the flat ground ten miles southeast of Yehuling with nearly three hundred thugs.

At this time, a group of several hundred soldiers and horses were waiting for them in a tight formation.

......

The moment he saw King Kong, Tie Mo opened his mouth and almost laughed.

Is this still a person? It's a mountain of self-walking.

Shi Hu was the most honest, and he couldn't help but shout: "Is there no one in Yehuling, how can you let a big fat pig be at the front?" ”

Shi Hu's words caused everyone to laugh.

King Kong is just fat, but his head is not stupid, and when he heard this, he was immediately furious.

"Who's Tiemo?"

"I am, fat pig, how are you doing?" Tie Mo raised the machete in his hand and whistled at King Kong with a disdainful expression.

King Kong laughed angrily for a while, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the fat on his face trembled, "Very good, even if you are a little timid, I won't pinch the eggs for a while." ”

"Brothers, give it to me, whoever takes off the head surnamed Tie, Lao Tzu will reward him with ten gold bars, two delicate little girls!"

"Woo, brothers, kill!"

I don't know who shouted violently, and more than 200 thugs pounced as if they wanted to take medicine. They screamed, attacked without any formation, and rushed forward with a fierce force.

Lei Ren had been observing the opposite formation, and always felt that the other party's formation was a bit strange, and was about to remind him, but before he could speak, the brothers had already rushed forward.

King Kong did not watch the play from behind, but blended in with the crowd and rushed forward together. He is burly, like a mountain of meat, once he runs, there is a posture of destroying everything, and the hearts of those who see it tremble.

Looking at the swarming thugs, Tiemo tried to calm himself down, "a row of shields..... Second Row Shield..... ....."

"Twenty feet ahead, musketeers, shoot ..... Shoot ....."

The thick iron shield, taller than a man, and in the middle of the brick-sized hole, the bird guns glowed with fire, and the neat sound of gunfire drowned out the roars of the mob.

Bang bang bang!

Blood danced on the thugs who rushed to the front, and more than a dozen people fell, but the people behind didn't seem to see it, and they still didn't change their faces and continued to rush forward.

One of the thugs was shot but not dead, but when he fell to the ground, he was trampled by countless companions, and finally his entire face was flattened.

Stepping on the bodies of their companions, the thugs did not slow down but faster, and their eyes shot a crazy light.

This is the survival rule of Wild Fox Ridge, as long as you fall, you will either be killed by the enemy or trampled to death by your own people. There is no sympathy, no mercy, only profit and living.

Dense gunfire continued to ring, and the mob continued to fall, but it could not stop them from advancing.

Finally, the thugs rushed to the front, and as soon as the blades in their hands were looked down, gunshots rang out, and many people fell to their shields with beautiful blood flowers on their chests.

At the beginning of the hand-to-hand handover, the power of the bird gun was greatly reduced.

The shield soldiers who were half-squatting behind the shield, many of them panicked, Zhou Dingshan roared with red eyes, "Don't panic, put on the iron rod, string the shield, resist it for me, and carry the shield..... Hold on to ....."

After receiving the order, the shield soldier almost instinctively removed the thick iron rod from his waist, and strung the shields one by one according to the usual training movements.

"Kill ....."

One of the thugs was red-eyed, and seeing that the knife in his hand was ineffective against the iron shield, he launched a fierce force, turned sideways and slammed directly into the iron shield. The other thugs followed suit, striking the iron shield with flesh bullets.

Still others began to step on the shoulders of their companions, their bodies soared into the air, and they went directly over the shields.

The thugs who had jumped over the shields, before they could gain a foothold, found a row of shields in front of them, and spears pierced out of the gaps, and for a while wails rang out.

"Huh..... Ooh.... ....."

The soldiers let out a furious roar and struggled to press their shields forward.

More and more thugs died in front of the shields, but the blood did not frighten them, but aroused their ferocity. Many of the thugs began to climb over the shield wall, and under the spear thrust, the surviving thugs began to slaughter the shield soldiers.

More and more people died in the first row, and the wall was torn apart, and soon a mob crossed the second wall and began to fight the pikemen.

A mob kicked a pikeman to the ground and chopped his axe a dozen times until he severed the pikeman's neck. Blood gushed out, the thug was covered in blood, and he had a cruel smile on his face that made people's hearts tremble.

The two shield walls were crossed, the musketeers were ineffective, and the four-meter-long spears could not be used in close combat, and for a time the formation had a tendency to be crushed.

At this time, the disadvantages of the soldiers of Dark Village Fort who had not experienced the cruel battlefield also began to appear, and many musketeers and pikemen were frightened by the fierce and cruel appearance of the mobs, and actually turned around and fled.

"Go back to Lao Tzu, whoever dares to ask for it, there will be no forgiveness!"

Shi Hu was furious, and led the overseers to cut more than a dozen soldiers before blocking the deserters back.

However, at this time, the Wild Fox Ridge thugs had completely broken into the formation, and the bird gun was completely useless. Melee fighting, where are the recruits of the Dark Village Fort who are the opponents of the mobs.

Fighting on the battlefield is more about courage and ruthlessness! These, the soldiers of Dark Village Fort are far inferior to the Wild Fox Ridge thugs.

Failure seems inevitable.

King Kong stopped, put the blood hook knife on his shoulder, rubbed his fat face, and laughed, "Look, those people are no good, Lao Tzu has already said that he will unload the surname Tie into eight .....pieces."

searched hard in the crowd, and finally found the arrogant iron ink. Just as he was about to step forward, there was a loud bang in his ears, and then the earth trembled.

Rumble..... Rumble.....

Many people looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a black cloud rising up in the direction of Yehuling, and it seemed that the sky had been blown up.

King Kong was stunned, and Lei Ren was also a little confused.

What just happened?

At this time, I don't know who shouted, "The Yehuling Ridge intersection was bombed, and our retreat was blocked." ”

It was this sentence, like a knife, that was fiercely inserted into the hearts of the Wild Fox Ridge thugs.