Fighting a war does not necessarily require tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of people to fight to the death face to face, a series of wars before the founding of the People's Republic of China in later generations is to bring the sports war to the extreme, and the general officer Cao Du Po Yuan Shao is also used in the sports warfare, this time the battle of Yimeng, Wang Hou is also regarded as the practical application of sports warfare plus beheading operations, and it is also used as the oldest poison gas warfare.

No wonder both China and the West have to use the snare drum to fight, the rumbling drum is indeed exciting, and in the drum, Zhao Yun, who is covered with a yellow cloth on his face, is also vigorously carrying a human head in front of the army and sprinkling blood all the way to show the past, the enemy will be beheaded, which undoubtedly improves the morale of his side.

"Attack!"

I don't know who howled wolf, in the shaking of the iron weapon, it has been put behind by Wang Hou, his newly recruited more than 2,000 spearmen, more than 3,000 Wang Clan Liewutang, Li Zhuangxingtang and other clans in the elite soldiers suddenly put the spear flat, the next second, like a predatory swordfish, five thousand elite soldiers and strong men lined up in three rows, roaring and striding out of the array.

In the thick smoke, I couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, I couldn't see friendly troops, and I heard people shouting that Xie Meng was killed, and the Taishan thieves were already in a trance, and suddenly the sound of close footsteps came all over the world, and then in front of them, the Langya elite soldiers with red eyes and spears suddenly appeared in front of them.

There are many Tarzan thieves in the front row who collapsed directly!

"Ahhh

Puff ~ Click!

The sound of crisp metal piercing into the flesh came and went, regardless of whether it was to fight or turn around and want to run, when it encountered a long wooden-handled spear hedgehog array, they were all pierced through the cold, and the thieves on the outer layer fell down like cutting wheat, listening to the screams, and the thieves who were still shrouded in smoke behind them didn't care what was going on, they turned around and ran.

At this time, if you look at it from the sky, you can see that the front of the thief army is as gorgeous as a blooming flower, and the flower pedicle is wrapped in the green calyx of the Langya soldiers, and the soldiers at the other end escape directly to the petals at 180 degrees, except for those who do not hit the muzzle of the gun, they flee everywhere.

It's just that they don't know that the pee-faced cavalry they were afraid of just now has already killed behind them at this time.

On the official road, a team of thieves who don't know which village came out of Mount Tai was still panting and hurrying to chase and kill, suddenly, the heavy sound of horses' hooves in front of him made the landlord head of the head of the head suddenly stretched out his hand, and the thieves with big knives and spears were delayed for a few seconds in the shouting, and finally stopped.

Luo circled his legs and trotted to the front of his team, holding the gazebo in his hand, the landlord Lao Cai looked at it in amazement, but at this time there was a piece of smoke in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and from time to time there was the sound of ping pong weapons colliding and the screams of people dying, which was terrifying.

Just as he was looking at it in shock, the edge of the thick smoke suddenly blurred, followed by the figures of cavalry emerging from the smoke screen like a magic movie.

Looking at this group of dirty scum thieves, Zhao Yun's handsome face, which had been choking for a long time, showed a smile that was close to evil, and he dragged the yellow and white bump in his ear with one hand and slammed into the car, the pungent smell finally dissipated a lot, and as he and other knights shook off the cloth strip suddenly, the evil smiles on their faces gradually became hideous, the gentian silver spear clamped down the crotch, and the left hand waved the reins violently, Zhao Yun, who lowered his body, smiled evilly, like a leopard, and charged violently again.

The man flew like a scarecrow, the blood splattered like mud, and a few minutes later, the Taishan thieves who were originally chasing and killing on the official road turned into a run, followed by them, only five hundred cavalry with inexplicable vigorous killing machines brandished spears and killed them all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river.

On the other side, the smoke and dust finally faded a little, and the straw chops collected on the side of Cao Hongjie these days were almost burned, and the figures of the soldiers of the two armies in the fight gradually became clear from the hazy, I have to admit that there are still some hard bones among the thieves in Mount Tai, even after several waves of blows such as beheading, smoke, and surprise attacks, on the battlefield, there are still more than a dozen groups of cottage soldiers of all sizes and sizes who are fighting with the county soldiers and Langya soldiers under Wang Hou's command with a hissing sound back to back, but there is too little training and cooperation. These people can only rely on the courage of the horseman to persevere, they have been divided and surrounded by Wang Hou's soldiers into several pieces, and it is only a matter of time before they are annihilated, and the remaining tens of thousands of Taishan thieves are all scattered at this time!

After a while, the scattered township soldiers were gathered, and it should be more than enough to deal with this kind of chaotic army, right? However, now Wang Hou, an ordinary resident of the army and labor, is short of anything, although these Taishan thieves look like they are not in the climate now, they can be regarded as battle-hardened, and they can become a strong team if they are trained in their own hands.

It's not easy to become a big official, or the type of local soil overlord, Wang Hou is ambitious now, he has too many expectations for Qingzhou, and he urgently needs such a strong team! I have to find a way to pull out some of the captives from the family!

"The state pastor is really a big liar!"

A voice from Leng Buding's side interrupted Wang Hou's contemplation, and he turned his head in astonishment, but it was Zhuge Ying, who had always had a bitter hatred with him, who rose up with disdain.

Zhuge is a magical surname, synonymous with cleverness, although this girl is not Mr. Kong Ming, the pig brother, but Wang Hou still raised his head triumphantly, and said with a smile.

"What does the little girl know, and the soldier is treacherous! Considering whether he is a good general is whether he can deceive the enemy, kill the most enemies at the least cost, and break the will of the enemy! Your brother is not called a liar, this is a soldier like a god! ”

Although Wang Hou's battle was indeed beautiful, but listening to him boasting so proudly, even Zhuge Lie couldn't help but smile awkwardly with the corners of his mouth twitching, and on the other hand, Zhuge Changsong, the patriarch of Wenhuitang, was moved by Wang Hou's brother Zhoumu, and looked at it thoughtfully.

But this little girl's film shook the little brain of the tomboy like a rattle.

"Just now, Zhou Mu said to General Zhao that the filth and poison were said by Yu Ji Yu and the old immortals, and then General Zhao left, what did you say about the idea of the star master! Tricked General Zhao into going to the battlefield in a diaper, and the governor is not a liar? ”

"I'll tell General Zhao in a while!"

"Forehead ......"

This little girl's ears are too smart, right? Wang Hou's smile suddenly froze on his face, full of sadness, and Wang Hou racked his brains and began to figure out how to fool the little girl again and maintain his tall image as a state pastor.

But he didn't notice that as the smoke drifted away, the battlefield outside was becoming more and more clean, and the Taishan thieves in the battlefield were seeing the outside more and more clearly.

"The dog officer is here!"

Not only Wang Hou knows how to behead the tactics, but also the thieves, the galloping Qianniu slammed into the Langya soldiers who were assassinated in array, and suddenly a thunderous roar sounded in front of him, Wang Hou turned his head in astonishment, and the Taishan bandit with a big axe was less than five meters away from him!

"Protect the state pastor!"

This year, he is still a young man who is righteous enough, subconsciously, Zhuge Lie doesn't even want his sister, pushing Zhuge Ying, the two of them are horrified to block in front of Wang Hou, as for the old guys behind them, they are spicy chickens, and when they see a thief and a strong man suddenly kill in front of him, they don't care about the name of the Langya clan, they run away.

But looking at the fierce man with big yellow teeth, he couldn't help roaring and picking up the axe, and Wang Hou, who was stunned for less than half a second, almost touched his waist like a conditioned reflex.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Puff~

More than three meters away, the large-caliber lead bullet directly opened his head, pulling the screaming Zhuge Xiaomei in front of him, Wang Hou gracefully avoided to the left, and the whistling bully ran over by his side, but a horn pierced the old man who was wearing a big red cloak and running straight on the old buttocks of the Li Ding Food Hall, and ran through with a roar in the screams of his broken eggs.

A large group of family elders looked at the bandit who was lying on the ground with a big tongue in disbelief as if they had been hit by the immobilization technique, and fell on Wang Hou again.

The two short firearms turned around in their hands in a very chic manner, shrugged their shoulders, and Wang Hou inserted the gun back in a handsome manner.

"The state shepherd shoots also !!"