Meng Ziyun: The time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people! Fighting a war is also a human heart!

To tell the truth, except for Wang Hou's own Qingzhou Army, none of the 50,000 troops that Mr. Cao gave him this time was particularly stable! However, among them, the most unstable are Zhu Ling and Zhang He's subordinates, not only because Zhu Ling is suspected of being an undercover agent and Zhang He is a general, but more importantly, they are all Jizhou soldiers.

Forget which famous general's strategy is, don't use the local soldiers and horses to fight the war, because it is too close to home, once the war is difficult, the soldiers can easily waver, and then sneak home! Therefore, the morale of the soldiers fighting on the ground is a little lower.

Therefore, Wang Hou, the Tiangang boy formation, is not playing with any immortal formation, but with blood bonds! Over thirty-five years old, they are basically fathers! Do you run? Do you dare to run? If you run your son, your grandson will be surrounded and killed, and you will be killed!

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great! When you are fighting, do you care about your own life, or the lives of your children and grandchildren?

Fatherly love is great! Wang Hou took their descendants as hostages and put them to death, 7,000 old soldiers, most of them chose to fight hard for their sons or grandsons!

The battlefield on the south bank of the Zhanghe River is crazy!

"Kill! Kill all these old puppets!! ”

This was the third time that Yuan Shang had raised his sword, waving it forward, shouting and ordering his subordinates to charge! But this time, the troops that responded to him were too few!

It's not that Yuan Jun has changed at this time! But the space really can't be used, and the space by the river is so big! After the army landed on the south bank of the Zhanghe River, he was too anxious to set up the formation, Yuan Shang did not have time to reserve too much space, according to his expectations, anyway, this group of old soldiers of the Cao army had been defeated by him, and the five thousand people lined up before and after, making space, and then the second batch, and the third group continued to march forward, he didn't even have the concept of space in his mind.

As for the second thing he miscalculated, it was the will to fight of these old pawns, even if he saw that these old guys looked like they were not easy to mess with and returned again with weapons, he didn't care too much, after all, he was a Hebei pawn, and he couldn't beat a group of old coffins with half white hair?

But what he didn't know was that on the street in the future, the strongest combat power was not a Mercedes-Benz BMW Lexus, but this group of old men and old ladies! Go to the ground, you see if you're afraid!

Yuan Shang himself was amazed, what did he do to offend this group of old pawns, he fought so much and forgot to die, almost to the extent of exchanging his life for his life!

Seeing that, one of his subordinates Yuan Bing stabbed through the body of an old Cao soldier with a vicious knife, but in the scream, instead of rolling on the ground and screaming in pain and dying like a grassroots, Cao Bing instead of rolling on the ground and screaming in pain, but choked his own neck with red eyes, and the two of them fell to the ground in his frightened screams, and before he could be frightened and struggled to break the grip of the dead man, the two halberds had already stabbed him in the back fiercely, stabbing him to death here.

Formally, the formation of this group of veterans was still cut a little bit and pushed backwards, after all, there is still a gap in numbers and physical strength, if you wait a little longer, even if the old coffins are fighting to the death one by one, it is not impossible to divide and surround them and annihilate them on the banks of the Zhanghe River, but now, what Yuan Shang lacks most is time!

The front row was unable to open the battlefield situation for a long time, but the rear army landed on the south bank through the Hanjia Bridge as planned, and more and more troops were crowded in the narrow space on the bank of the Zhanghe River, and finally crowded to the point that the people who had just gotten off the bridge could only stand in the biting cold water, and as for the queue, it was even more silent!

Just when he was looking at the anxious cold sweat in front of him, the fourth time Yuan Shang was about to raise his sword and order to charge, suddenly, a clangling gong rang behind Cao Jun's back, and the old coffin, the old soldier who was still not afraid of death just now, ran away like a rabbit, and the second time it collapsed backwards in a mess.

This scene was so sudden, so sudden that even those Yuan Jun who were fighting didn't react, as if they had been hit by petrification magic, holding their weapons in a daze, watching this group of old guys run away in disbelief, and even forgot to chase.

But in just ten seconds, seeing that these old pawns in front of him were almost scattered, these Yuan Jun couldn't help but let out a frightened roar again.

"Cao Gou!"

"Cao Gou has been killed!"

Reflecting the sun hanging high at noon, what caught their eyes was a row of neat blade mountains, reflecting the cold light by the big axe gun held high by the Qingzhou soldiers in their hands, these Yuan Jun's eyes were spent, and the momentum of advancing like a wall under the neat formation made people's hearts chill, and Yuan Shang's mood was like a triple jump, from the initial victory in hand, to the later anxiety, and then to the current panic!

There were not many options left for him, and in a panic, he raised the command sword for the fourth time, and the voice of the second generation of the Yuan family was also a little hysterical.

"Attack! Break Cao Gou's formation and attack!! ”

Under the panic, this order became an outburst of fear, and no matter what formation, the chaotic Cao army held a long halberd and a short knife, those with shields held shields, and those without shields had a cheek, and the messy was like a group of peasants rushing to the market, and the once well-trained Hebei army rushed up.

"Stop!"

Compared with the chaos of the Yuan army, the Qingzhou soldiers were neat and a little terrifying, suddenly Zhao Yun rode a horse and roared hysterically, and the front teams were raising the military flag at the same time within a second, and the Qingzhou Soldier Rizhao Brigade, which had just entered the wall and advanced, suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

In the next second, the first three rows of axe and spearmen all squatted down neatly, revealing all the comrades who were holding double-bowed steel crossbows behind them.

"Aim! Put! ”

Facing dozens of meters away, with the great migration of African wild animals as spectacular rushing over, dense Yuan Jun, fingers heavily pulled the trigger, in the sound of the bang, countless arrows flew out, crackling under the sound of arrows, the running Yuan Jun rushed to the ground, the front row was dense, for a while it seemed to have been gnawed by a dog.

But that's not the end of it! A row of crossbowmen shot, immediately turned around and ran backwards without looking back, the second row took over to the front, raised the crossbow again to aim, and then the third row, three rows of crossbow arrows shot, the Hebei soldiers were like being combed again, and the rest was scattered.

Before and after, the brothers in the same village, the captain of the team were all dead, and he was also covered with blood, and in the front army, a Yuan army halberd soldier was completely frightened, and in the hellish three rounds of baptism, he was stunned like a zombie.

Suddenly, the eyes were empty, and there was no longer the frightening and crazy group of flying arrows, looking at the Qingzhou soldiers who were walking after collecting the crossbow, they were stunned for a second, but this Yuan army halberd soldier actually threw the heavy halberd in his hand, with snot and saliva, his face was full of blood, and he jumped forward with his hands raised happily and extremely hideously.

While running, he was still stunned and shouted excitedly.

"Home! It's time to eat! ”

"Grandma called me to eat, okay!"

"Rise, charge!".

Again, two thousand people were like one person, the neat halberd stood up, took a deep breath, and the three rows of axe gunners rushed like a silver thread and strangled Yuan Shangjun's neck.

Click, I don't know which Rizhao Brigade soldier's axe blade just scraped the neck of Yuan Jun's halberd, and with a bang, arterial blood splashed out like a fountain, but his face was splashed with hideous blood, and the halberd soldier was extremely satisfied, and fell heavily on the river beach......