Not far behind him, Pan Dayong of the hundred households is leading the brothers of the Jinyi Guard to nail to the back of the team, everyone is holding a sharp blade and staring at every move of the Ming officers and soldiers. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the atmosphere of Jinyi Wei supervising the war has gradually formed, supervising the battle before the battle, and correcting the law after the battle is their tradition, which is their helplessness, although they endure the white eyes of countless people, or perhaps the victory of the battle has no credit to them, but they still have nothing to do to maintain the victory of the battle.

Similar to the military tribunal in the previous life, the difference is that in the previous life, it was only dealt with after the battle, and it was traced back to the source, and it may also have a taste of tolerance, while the evil feudal society was dealt with in the battle, no matter how big the grievances were, as long as they retreated, the absolute law was not merciful and the law was corrected on the spot.

The great significance of the Jinyi Guard's battle does not need to be explained by others, and Zhang Mingyuan can also guess that as a well-known and decadent team, it must have the strong supervision of the law enforcement team when it is about to fight, and while stabilizing the position, it can also have a deep psychological shock on the officers and soldiers in the battle, so that they do not dare to flee for their lives easily.

The team was still chaotic, and Qi Jiguang's expression became more and more sad...........

Feeling Qi Jiguang's desperate expression in a daze, Zhang Mingyuan was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do, all he could do now was to try his best to maintain the formation of his own troops and do his part for it.

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More and more black dots gradually grew larger, until the ugly faces of the Japanese who were charging frantically forward in the front row could be seen.............

This is a group of truly crazy outlaws, naked, sackclothed, silk, and barefoot........... The weapons he held were also varied, including shiny swords, rusty forks, crude spears, and round and mottled sticks............. The faces were hideous, as if they were fierce devils pouring out of hell, baring their teeth and grinning; The bloodthirsty excitement is like madness, and even the corners of some of the widows' mouths still have a faint red, which makes people shudder.........

The slightly neat team maintained by hundreds of households and thousands of households finally appeared scattered, and in the chaos and noise, an invisible aura of fear instantly filled the entire team, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts; The invisible feeling of being tortured and killed also surrounds the boundless plain, and the salty air seems to waft with a few traces of rotten blood, which makes people feel the urge to vomit for no reason.

War is never transferred by human will, even if you are a slender woman with no power, even if you are an ignorant child who is babbling, and even if you are an old and decaying old man, in the face of war, no one will sympathize with you, no one will pity you, war is like a machine, it will unceremoniously crush any living creature that survives in front of it, and anyone will be hopeless and trembling in front of it.

In a hurry, it is inevitable to hesitate; Under the hesitation, it is inevitable to be confused.

When nearly a thousand violent beasts rushed to a place less than a few meters away from the formation of the Ming officers and soldiers, the officers and soldiers of the guard station who had been disturbed by the suppressed and painful fear for a long time suddenly erupted in exclamations, and several sergeants finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly threw down the weapons in their hands, and ran out of the team like crazy, crying while running back.

"Cut it for Lao Tzu."

Pan Dayong, who was pressing the formation closely, roared.

Several brocade-clothed guards stepped forward to chase, their swords fell, and the sergeants who fled the battle were already in a different place, and their bodies were still trembling and trembling, and their unwilling eyes stared at the blue sky, as if expressing the resentment in their hearts.

This is war, fleeing from the battle, disturbing the morale of the army, and correcting the law on the spot.

Qi Jiguang, who was worried, threw an appreciative look at Pan Dayong, he was too familiar with the fate of the rout of the whole army.

Pan Dayong's face was expressionless, he coldly looked at the many eyes that looked back and looked at them with resentment, and his heart was horizontal, and he roared: "Those who escaped from the battle, behead." ”

The brothers of the Jinyi Guards received the order and roared in unison, and the earth-shattering roar shocked every officer and soldier.

"Those who escape, slash."

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Like a pre-battle hiccup, the chaotic ranks finally regained their temporary calm.

Seeing this, Qi Jiguang shouted loudly: "The generals listen to the order, the fire gun is in front, the bow and arrow are behind, and the spear and shield are second, ready to fight." ”

More than 1,000 soldiers immediately put aside the firearms they carried, lit the fire folds in their hands, and prepared to meet the attack; More than 1,000 archers also pinched their bows and arrows, ready to shoot at orders; The spears and shields behind him also set up in formation, ready to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Qi Jiguang knew in his heart that the strength of the Ming army lies in long-distance attacks, and firearms, bows and arrows are the most effective weapons against the Japanese invaders, but once the Japanese invaders enter close range and engage in short-range combat, with the current fear of the Ming army, it may not be an opponent at all. Therefore, he ordered to prepare several long-range shots to effectively kill and injure the front row of pirates, and then deter the psychology of the pirates, and perhaps there was a certainty of victory.

More than 10,000 Ming officials and troops silently greeted the thousands of Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and the war was about to break out............

At this moment, Qi Jiguang's face has been tense, and his expressionless face scans all the dynamics of the Ming army as the Japanese invaders who are getting closer and closer, he knows that victory or defeat in this battle, advance is victory, and retreat is a failure.

At this moment, Sun Bowen, the commander who had been standing in the team, silently patted Zhang Mingyuan's shoulder, and stared at him with encouraging eyes, just like a brother's love.

Zhang Mingyuan's heart was hot, and he nodded to him silently...........

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At this time, the Wako finally rushed to the range of the firearm to exert its power, and waving the jagged weapon in his hand with a strange scream...........

Qi Jiguang gave a thumbs up and pointed ahead, squinted and measured the distance, decisively waved the command flag, and said viciously: "Fire guns, bow and arrow shooting." ”

Boom, boom........

Whoosh........

Countless projectiles and arrows rained out towards the pirates, and the hundreds of pirates who had just rushed into the shooting range were instantly knocked down, lying on the ground and screaming in pain, but the less injured ones stood up again as if they were enchanted, regardless of rushing forward, and the murderous light in their eyes became even stronger.

"Charge and put it again." Qi Jiguang ordered again.

Boom, boom........

Whoosh........

Finally, in the rain of long-range shooting, hundreds of would-be pirates fell unwillingly, but countless pirates rushed over behind them without any scruples on their fallen corpses........

"Throw away the muskets, bows and arrows, and the spears to meet them."

Qi Jiguang saw that the pikemen had rushed to his eyes, so he changed his fighting style and ordered the pikemen to step forward and prepare for a short encounter.

The sky was full of arrows and projectiles, and the charge of the Japanese was even more frenzied, and when the two sides were only a few meters apart, the Ming army completed the tactical transformation, and the rows of pikemen pushed the spears forward, exuding a faint cold light and the spears pointed directly at the approaching Japanese pirates..........

"Thorn!"

Rumble!

There was no extra self-report before the battle, and after the sound that shook Yunhan, the two sides fought each other in short quarters, spears, knives, forks, and wooden sticks........ Fiercely colliding together, reaping each other's lives mercilessly.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, the screaming roar and the desperate scream before death are intertwined to create a magnificent song of mountains and rivers.

In an instant, the ground paved with grass and trees was red, and the disgusting smell of blood soon filled the air, Sensen's white bones, mutilated limbs, and the soldiers who were seriously injured and fell to the ground in pain, the scenes were so cruel that people went crazy, and they hit Zhang Mingyuan's heart fiercely.

This is war, the slaughter of living beings, so cruel that it is so cruel that it is so helpless that it makes people numb, if they want to live, they can only stab forward with a knife or a gun, and cut forward, only in this way can they temporarily exchange for temporary fear in their hearts.

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Zhang Mingyuan's team was still behind, feeling the tragedy in front and the horror in the rear, he was helpless, he could only cheer for his brothers over and over again, hoping to improve morale and treat death as home.

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