The cold face of the Han army through the ages was a little stunned.

"These barbarians, they haven't collapsed!"

is different from the wrecked army in the hands of Han Zhizhou in various places, a hereditary military attache like Quan Xu is a professional soldier who has been fighting for many years, and it can even be said that these are his family soldiers.

These people followed the head of the family to the battlefield when they were teenagers, and they were skilled in bows and horses. The guys on their bodies are also good weapons built with a lot of money, and such soldiers are the capital of these Han army generals in the Great Yuan Dynasty.

In that year, the Mongols first destroyed the Jin, then the Western Xia, and then the Great Song Dynasty, and even several westward expeditions, and the Han army made great efforts. Originally, those Mongols still looked down on the Han army, but after decades of fighting, that contempt turned into admiration.

Even now, the Mongol garrisons in various parts of the Great Yuan are unusable. These Han soldiers who can fight well are the hearts and minds of the imperial court, don't look at Quan Xu is just an eternal, even the Mongolian princes have a bit of face in front of them.

Originally, they didn't need to do the work of being a sentry at all, but it was too boring in the camp, so the Mongolian lord would not spend anything but drinking wine and eating meat to watch wrestling. Haozhou City is almost here, and he has not yet ordered an attack. The brothers are all idle, so they took the initiative to come out and take the brothers to move their muscles.

Unexpectedly, I gnawed a hard bone when I came out. These Han sabers don't know how many anti-thieves they have killed, and generally speaking, they don't need hand-to-hand combat, and if two waves of arrows rain down, the anti-thieves will collapse.

But now not only did it not collapse, but the front actually withstood it. Seeing a warrior under his command being pierced to the heart by a spear, screaming and sliding down, Quan Xu's heart was dripping blood.

The rebellious southern barbarians can't kill them all, and their brothers have a radish and a pit.

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"Come up on the side, shoot these two tartars down!"

The battle situation in front was stalemate, and the enemy army rushed from the bottom to the top as long as it resisted the first wave of attacks, there were obstacles in front of the formation, and there were long weapons in their hands. The enemy can't rush and can't rely on it, and no amount of ability will be of any use.

But if you come up from the side, it's really dangerous. The width of the battlefield is so large, the place where the enemy is met is crowded, if the flank is breached, the numerical advantage will become a disadvantage, and when the time comes, the brothers in front will not be able to use their strength to cut down the people in the back, and if the front ones run and the ones behind will still be blocked.

Li Sai commanded several archers, brushing and releasing arrows, condescendingly. It's a pity that the guy in his hand can't do it, and the enemy who rushed up protected his head and face with a round shield, and when he saw the archers coming up, he began to shake from side to side.

This side is scrambling to aim, and the well-trained enemy over there attracts a few in front and snaps two arrows in the back. Not only did they not hurt anyone here, but they lay down two of them with their necks covered.

On the battlefield, all this happened between lightning and flint, Zhu Wu's spear stabbed on the iron helmet of an enemy army, and the other party staggered and rolled with a groan.

"Fifth brother!"

At this time, Guo Xing's spear was grabbed by the family, and the other party was about to drag him out. Zhu Wu threw his gun and drew his knife, his eyes were quick and his arms were rounded.

Pander to!

With a creepy scream, the other man rolled down the hillside with his broken arm in his hands, while two or three scimitars slashed at his location.

Thanks to his brothers, the spear and snake spit out the letter and forced back a few enemy soldiers, Rao is so. Zhu Wu's shoulder was also chopped off, if it weren't for the iron armor shoulder pad, I'm afraid this shoulder would be useless.

At the same time, the enemy on the flank was also face to face with the brothers over there, several brothers let the family cut down, and the others kept retreating, and they were about to squeeze to this side.

"Throw the bombers!"

Xi Yingzhen and Dao Yan's master and apprentice were at the end of the team, they were not too discolored before Mount Tai collapsed, but they were stupid, and Zhu Wu's voice made them come back to their senses.

Especially the monk Daoyan, who had never seen this kind of Shura world since he was a monk, his teeth were closed at this time, and he didn't dare to move for a long time.

"Apprentice, today we are going to kill." With a bang, Xi Yingzhen was the first to ignite the palm thunder, and several grenadiers prepared by Zhu Wu behind him were also put to use, and rushed to the front of the formation fiercely.

"Heavenly Taiyi Du'er Zhenjun......" Xi Yingzhen shouted the Buddha's name in the house, "My lord, be careful!" ”

The front was stalemate, and the enemy had just been forced back a few steps by Zhu Wu's spear, when suddenly a few black things flew over their heads, and these elite soldiers subconsciously wanted to raise their shields to protect their heads and faces, but they were not flying with short axes or stones, and they were wondering.

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt, and the sky and the earth cracked. The nearby enemy soldiers were shaken to their heads, and as soon as they got up in a daze, there was a sudden scream like a ghost crying wolf in their ears.

A bamboo tube is filled with at least more than a pound of black powder, plus nails and iron pieces, and the filling after the explosion is more impactful than a bow and arrow, and the smoke and dust are filled, and the power is no less than that of the earth cannon in the movie.

"Ahh

The enemy screamed, and one of the enemy threw away his sword and shield, knelt on the ground, and grabbed his hands in the air, like crazy. Just now, the palm thunder exploded above his head, and at this moment, his iron helmet was blown away, and the men on the door were full of blood holes, and they were bleeding.

The most terrifying thing is a pair of eyes, one has become a black hole, and the other eyeball is drooping, which is very terrifying. Others clutched their throats and struggled on the ground like dead fish.

"What's that?"

The sudden explosion sound made the Han army at the foot of the mountain Qianhu Quan Xu also startled, and as soon as he asked, he immediately saw that the elite soldiers under his command fell seven or eight when they were cutting wheat. Those men, who usually don't make a sound even if they are stabbed a few times, are rolling and howling at the moment.

Dao Yan finally lit the twist on the thunder in his palm, and was about to throw it out with his eyes closed, when suddenly his hand was light and he opened his eyes. Zhu Wu didn't know when he arrived at his side and threw the palm thunder to the side of the team.

Bang! Bang!

The enemy who had just rushed from the side was swept over by the air wave, screaming and rolling. The elite soldiers of a hundred battles faced the large hand-made grenades tossed out by Zhu Wu and turned into lambs to the slaughter.

Zhu Wu picked up another one, waited to look at Dao Yan and shouted, "What are you still stunned about, throw it away!" They came up, but it doesn't matter if you are a monk or not, they will directly cut off your head! ”

"My mother!"

There were screams everywhere at the scene, which made people's hearts tremble. Dao Yan stomped his feet and shouted, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Subsequently, they joined the grenadiers.

"What the fuck is that?"

The Han army has been staring at his subordinates for thousands of years, watching his subordinates being blown up. First angry, then incredulous, and then stunned on the horse.

There was a strange scene on the scene, a dirty one, and a monk with a blackened face. Holding smoking gadgets and reciting Buddha names and throwing them around. Everywhere he went, people turned on their backs like Shura hell.

"Demon law! It's a demon law! ”

Suddenly someone in the enemy army shouted, and then turned and ran.

The Red Turban Army is religious, and the leaders of the rebellion are all leaders of the Ming Sect. The imperial court said that Mingjiao is a cult, and this thunderbolt out of thin air, killing people with smoke is not a demon law.

People in the world are always a little afraid of the unknown, and it involves gods and ghosts. Nowadays, in this world, religion is powerful, and the legend of Buddha and demons is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. And a monk, a Taoist priest, no matter how you look at it, they are all evil demons.

The enemy turned around and ran away, and all their weapons were gone. Zhu Wu didn't intend to just let them go, or that he was red-eyed. He has been this character since he was a child, and when he was a child, he fought with others, and either he didn't do it or couldn't stop.

Waving the long knife in his hand, "Brothers, pierce them in the back!" ”

The Han army Qianhu over there watched his subordinates retreat with a dull expression, and then his expression immediately changed to anger and horror.

Red scarves with spears rushed down the hillside, and then the fleeing enemies were stabbed to the ground one by one, like meat skewers.

An enemy who stumbles under his feet and pounces on the ground. As soon as he stood up, he felt a cold wind behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Zhu Wushuang holding a knife in his hand, jumping and slashing down in the air.

When the Han army saw this scene, their hearts and galls were broken. With a cavalry brigade, roaring.

Bang! Bang! Another burst of palm thunder fell, the mounts screamed, and the cavalry was stunned. At this moment, Zhu Wu ran back to the hill with the soldiers who rushed down.

"Who are you? Register your name. ”

Zhu Wu had armor on his body, and the red scarf listened to his orders, Quan Xu recognized him as the leader, gritted his teeth and asked.

Zhu Wu, who returned to the mountain, wiped the blood on the knife, "Lao Tzu Haozhou Zhu Wu!" ”

"Good! I'm going to kill you! The Han army gritted his teeth and hated.

"Big brother! I'll take someone to rush again! Beside Quan Xu, the young man with a face similar to him said,

Quan Xu shook his head, "Don't, this gang of southern barbarians is weird!" After speaking, he looked at the only few soldiers who ran down, beat his chest and said, "More than forty brothers, just come down to these few." I am determined to avenge my brothers by eating these thieves alive. ”

"My lord, they have demon magic!" A soldier who ran down cried.

Quan Xu sneered, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe this!" As he spoke, he commanded loudly, "Come, quickly inform the battalion, and say that we have surrounded the big leader of the red scarf, and let them send someone over!" ”

……

Fighting is a blink of an eye, and it is clear in an instant.

There were more than 30 corpses left on the enemy's side, and after Zhu Wu's side counted them, more than 50 brothers fell. It's okay to die, it's neat, and those who don't die are torture. He suffered, and watched their brethren suffer as well.

"Fifth brother, I hurt it!"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old soldier had an opening in his stomach, and he desperately covered it. His green face was full of pain, and his mouth couldn't stop howling.

"Good brother! Bear with me! ”

Zhu Wu almost didn't care about the pain on his body, knelt down in front of the wounded soldiers, and kept comforting.

"Fifth brother, it hurts too much, give me a good time!" The wounded soldier cried, "Give me a good time, I know I won't survive." Fifth brother, you have to be the talker, my sister sold herself into a brothel, you help me ransom...... Redemption ......"

A stream of blood came out of the wounded soldier's mouth, and he spit out a few words with difficulty, and he was out of breath.

"Zhu Wu swears that as long as I live, I will definitely redeem your sister!" Zhu Wubang closed his eyelids, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Fifth brother, the enemy army has not withdrawn." Guo Xing was also injured, and his body was bloody.

"Bring the bodies of the brethren together!" Zhu Wu stood up, looked at the cavalry staring at them from afar, and then looked at the brothers who had fought to the point of losing their strength on their side.

Xindao, today's battle has to be fought. The officers and cavalry stared, and they couldn't get out of their side. I don't know where the brother who asked for help is, it's going to be a day away from Haozhou.

Could it be that his little life is about to be confessed? Zhu Wu shook his head, damn it, I was studying the world yesterday, and today I am facing life and death!

The bodies of the brothers were put together, and the living watched quietly, and the comrades who had been with each other day and night were gone.

Zhu Wu's gaze slid over the soldiers' faces, and he saw sad, frightened, and numb faces. Although he won one game, his morale was low.

Then, when he saw Monk Daoyan, he said, "Monk, please recite the scriptures to our brothers. Tell the Bodhisattva that we suffered a lot when we were alive, and let us give birth to a good family in the next life! ”