Chapter 251. Professional Soldier vs Martial Arts Master

There is no white land, every inch of fertile land is not soaked in sweat, but it must be soaked in blood, especially in this turbulent era, the wall of Liujiazhuang is soaked with blood, and the blood flows down from the wall at this time, and the pool under the feet is also red.

"Think of your land! Think of your children and grandchildren! Ran away from these dog landlords in other counties! These lands are all ours! ”

Hoarse and tired, Liu Zhuzi's voice continued to sound on the wall, but lying on the ground, all the strong men in Le'an County were like they were all dead, not moving, if it weren't for the snoring and panting sound, it showed that they were living creatures, as if they had been captured.

Gao He was also panting violently, his eyes were also red, the big brother of society was indeed powerful, the martial arts masters had two brushes, and the siege of the city had been attacked for a long time, and the tenants at the head of the wall had been hit hard.

But now, Liujiazhai is still in their hands! As soon as Gao He thought that as soon as his men and horses arrived, he immediately took down the stockade and had a hearty massacre to warn those mud legs, and the result was diametrically opposite, not to mention the dead and wounded dog legs during the attack on the village, and even today he was smashed with a stone, if it wasn't strong enough, his shoulder would have been broken!

Looking at the stumbling clan soldiers in front of Liujiazhuang, he tilted his shoulders and grinned at the sun that had gradually sunk to the west, and his beard trembled with resentment, and the dignified governor finally raised his head helplessly.

"A bunch of rats!"

"Collect the troops!"

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He has fought a lot of battles before, and he has been slashed more than ten times, half-dead, covered in blood, and crawled back, but only today Zheng Zhuang knows what a real battlefield is and what cruelty is.

The killing was covered in blood, and even Zheng Zhuang was in a trance when he went down to the wall of the village, until he saw Liu Zhuzi, the old opponent who was holding the machine, holding a piece of white cloth, and grinning and strangling the wound wrapped in his thigh, that he could be regarded as relieved.

If there was a cigarette at this time, Zheng Zhuang would definitely take out a cigarette and hand it to him, and then light it himself, but unfortunately there was not even a bottle of wine at this time, and this reckless man could only shake his head and slap his milk on the machine tied up with rotten wood, grinning and speechless.

"This wooden thing is amazing! Without this thing, I would have let the high dog come in and slaughter the village! But is this really a chicken? ”

The full name of the counterweight trebuchet is right, but the training of the Military Statistics Survey Bureau does not allow the full name to be called, so Liu Zhuzi only told them to call a machine, don't look at this thing until the Crusades before it developed to its peak, but the principle is simple, a group of old farmers dismantled the beams, built a large swing, and hung a thousand catties of counterweights at the bottom, which can also throw more than 100 catties of stones out of 100 meters.

In the British movie "Iron Armor" that Wang Hou watched in his previous life, the rebellious English wool merchant and a dozen mercenaries under his command made this thing to fight against the landless king John, defending the "Magna Carta", which is particularly important to British history, and imprinted this thing particularly profoundly, so Wang Hou also listed it as a compulsory course for official agents of the Military Statistics and Survey Bureau.

If it weren't for the suppression of this thing, the Gao family soldiers would have to capture the village several times today.

But he ignored him for a while, gritted his teeth and wrapped the stab wound or arrow wound on his leg, and sat on the straw pile with an exhausted butt, Liu Zhuzi snorted mockingly.

"So what's the use! Tomorrow there will be one more day, and the stockade will have to be taken down! You're going to die, Lao Tzu is going to die, everyone is going to die! ”

"Lao Tzu is dead, he is a small landlord of more than 80 acres of land! There is no shame in going down to the ground to see your ancestors! ”

He also followed his example, and sat on the soft haystack, and collapsed on the ground with his arms spread wide like a big cake.

But as soon as he collapsed, Liu Zhuzi kicked him in the ass again, arching him up with two feet in a row.

"If you want to die, you will die tomorrow! Hurry up and get out! Tonight, the surname Zhang will definitely find a way to sneak attack! I don't want to die tonight! ”

"That dog thief's surname is Gao, besides, why should Lao Tzu go!"

"Where the fuck is so much nonsense, let you go, get out of the rough!"

Standing up stupidly, rubbing his buttocks, and looking at Liu Zhuzi lying there comfortably, Zheng Zhuang scolded and crawled back to the wall of the village full of blood and mud intestines, pulling his throat, and opening his mouth to scold.

But before a dirty word could be spoken, suddenly this tiger idiot guy was like constipation with a full face, his old face was red, he grew a bearded mouth, and looked into the distance in disbelief, his pair of copper bells like Zhang Fei's big eyes, a firefly-like fire shone in his pupils, denser and denser, denser and denser!

"What the hell?"

What's that? This problem also bothered Gao He, originally the old horseman had set up his leather tent, and this time he also ran out with a lot of bumps, but unfortunately he didn't have a telescope, so he could only look at it from afar.

The area around Luxi Jishui is almost all large plains, only a little undulating, and when you look into the distance, you can see rows of fireflies drifting towards you quickly, but it is absolutely impossible to be fireflies, and fireflies will not be arranged in such a tight and neat four rows.

"Could it be a demon fire?"

finally washed his mouth clean, but Xin Ji's words were still the same smelly, trembling like a plague chicken, he screamed in horror behind him, but before he could finish a sentence, the back of his head was slapped by Gao He.

"Silence! Listen! ”

Looking at such an action of their boss, whether it was the Gao family or the other twenty or so heads of the big tycoon families, they all held their breath and stopped with their ears, they really heard something.

Extremely neat!

Puff ~ puff ~

Crash~

Suddenly, the sound also stopped abruptly, under the surprised gaze of these local tyrants, the entire firefly formation suddenly became spectacular, the left and right sides were separated, the lineup of only four rows became extraordinarily wide, but it was still extraordinarily neat, with the flickering of the firelight, the cold light reflected by the weapons was also reflected, I had never seen such a formation, Xin Ji suddenly shouted out in disbelief!

"It's an army! The Qingzhou army of Linzi Wangzhou Mu! ”

Congratulations, he finally shouted right this time, but unfortunately there was no reward, and no one paid attention to him, as the formation unfolded, the neat and strict military formation had been fully unfolded, the torches were tilted and inserted on the edge of the small round shield on the arm, and the heavy axe and gun were held in both hands, not to mention the pace, and even the breathing was close to the same in countless exercises, every step was shouted, and the red and black banner of the king character moved steadily forward with the heavy infantry wearing large plate armor, facing their neat blades, that momentum, It's like a wall of knives is rapidly approaching you, and Gao He and other local tyrants are stunned, and they don't dare to come out.

Especially when the distance between the two armies was about two hundred meters, a few hoarse and loud shouts sounded, and the infantry advancing into the wall suddenly stopped abruptly, but only a second later, everyone suddenly retracted their bows and put on a fighting posture, and the snowy axe blade swung forward suddenly, ten times louder than just now, and a very explosive roar shook the mountains and rivers from tens of thousands of mouths at once.

"Kill!"

Let's sigh, Xin Ji sat directly on the ground.

No one laughed at him, because there were seven or eight wealthy family owners who were scared to sit down, and even if the rest were determined, they were two wars, and they almost wanted to go first.

Although he still looked immobile like a mountain, Gao He himself was dumbfounded, and looked forward in shock.

"This ......, this is Wang Mugong's army?"