Chapter 67: The Battle of Longshan (Part II)

As soon as the battle entered the white-hot stage, a few more sergeants in front could not bear the merciless torture, and roared in pain, threw away the weapons in their hands, and ran behind them with their heads in their hands. In an instant, the tragic aura spread throughout the team like a plague, and the fingers of the soldiers holding the weapons unconsciously trembled, and they looked at the crowd in front of them who were still fighting, indifferent, numb, and lifeless...........

Finally, there was uncontrollable turmoil in the hearts of the army..........

At this time, a leader of the Japanese invaders, as if arousing the animalistic nature of his whole body, suddenly let out a terrible wow wow strange scream, threw down the Japanese knife in his hand like crazy, dragged off the broken pieces of cloth on his body, waved his hand and grabbed a sergeant who was in a daze, pulled it in front of him fiercely, hugged the sergeant's head with both hands, showed his yellow front teeth with a big mouth, and bit down hard at the sergeant's neck; The sergeant was so frightened that he forgot to resist, and his numb eyes looked straight at the wolf and bit him on the neck.........

The pain came, and the fear worsened.

"Ahh

In the midst of the sergeant's screams, the widow quickly chewed the flesh in his mouth, then swallowed it alive, and then split his bloody mouth, screaming at all the Ming officers and soldiers who were watching this scene.

This ferocious and strange act completely shocked the surrounding officials and soldiers, and an inexplicable fear hit everyone's hearts deeply, and the cannibalistic wolf in front of them instantly made them lose their fighting spirit, and the enthusiasm in their hearts fell to the freezing point.

Qi Jiguang, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation, was also stunned, and before he could say anything before he could give the order to put it into the reserves, he heard a frightened voice in the crowd: "This is not a person, it's a ghost, we ............ it."

Syllable...........

More and more weapons fell to the ground...........

Three-five..... Dozens of ..... A group of people...........

More and more officers and soldiers ran out of the crowd screaming in fear...........

The defeat was like a mountain, even if it was on the spot, he didn't care about the Fa.

Sun Bowen, the angry and corrupt commander, also shouted "rectify the law on the spot" again and again, but more and more officers and soldiers escaped, and in the end, he was powerless, and his voice was as majestic as a mosquito and a fly.

"Brothers, you are all warriors of the Ming Dynasty, and you must not run away." Qi Jiguang looked at the scattered team and shouted weakly.

At this moment, he was very heartbroken, a little ambitious but powerless to return to the sky, obviously the victory is in his hands, why is there a rout like a mountain? At this moment, he couldn't understand how a would-be with the same head, hands and feet could make the Ming officials and soldiers so afraid?

.............

In the midst of the chaos, the Japanese saw that they had scared away thousands of officers and soldiers, and they couldn't help but laugh proudly and laugh proudly.....

So, a scene that made countless Ming people feel sad after seeing it happened, on the empty plain, more than 1,000 Japanese robbers wielded all kinds of weapons without any scruples to chase after the Ming officials and soldiers without fighting spirit and fear, like a group of jackals into the Mianyang group, is it so spectacular-------- have you ever seen the zebra herd in Africa running? But he was not as spectacular as the rout of the guard's army.

In the chaos, Sun Bowen, who was rushed by the fleeing officers and soldiers and rushed to the front of the team of the Longshan Hundred Households that was pressing the formation in the rear, was also desperate, and was so shocked that he was stunned and motionless, and he wanted to say something with his lips, but he couldn't say anything, and the hand holding the war knife shook involuntarily............

He can't retreat, he needs to fight again, even if he dies on the battlefield, he has to move forward.

The civil officials died with integrity, and the military generals died on the battlefield, which is the duty of a minister, and it is also a loyal martyr who sacrifices his life for righteousness.

Sun Bowen's expression was very desolate, and he couldn't help but reveal endless sorrow, he didn't understand where he lost this battle? Why is the army of the Ming Guard so vulnerable?

Confused, confused, confused..........

When he was confused, he suddenly felt that someone patted him on the shoulder, turned his head in a daze, and happened to meet Zhang Mingyuan, who had a resolute gaze in his eyes, his distracted gaze had long lost his brilliance, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Zhang, look..... Ay! ”

Zhang Mingyuan smiled faintly: "Brother Sun, even if they all run away, there are still more than 100 officers and soldiers from our Longshan Hundred Households." ”

Turning his head and waving his hand at Hanpi and Sha Huo, Huo Di pulled out his long knife and shouted: "Change the formation, the mandarin duck array is waiting." ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Three neat roars shook the sky, and even more alarmed the eyes of the Japanese who were wantonly chasing and killing the officers and soldiers in the distance.

Sun Bowen's heart sank, and he soon saw more than 100 officers and soldiers of Longshan and 100 households behind him, who were neatly arranged and majestic, quickly moved their steps and walked back and forth......... In an instant, it had turned into more than a dozen small arrays, swords, guns, swords, halberds flashed with cold light, and the firearms and arrows were already on the strings, pointing at the rapidly approaching Japanese robbers..........

Sun Bowen looked up to the sky and roared, it turned out that not everyone in my Ming army was afraid of death, at least there were fierce brave warriors. At this moment, he was relieved, although he knew that the defeat was decided, but there were still warriors who were not afraid of death, he had to fight, he had to fight the Japanese to the end.

Zhang Mingyuan smiled, through the past to now, he has heard of the cowardice of the army of the Great Ming Guard, but at this moment he suddenly realized the great significance of 'the general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years'.

By this time, hundreds of would-be robbers had already walked up to what they thought were a flock of lambs to the slaughter with a leisurely pace, brandishing all sorts of weapons in their hands and shouting frantically in front of a dozen or so small formations, as if they could accomplish a peerless feat when their swords fell.

The Japanese moved frantically and scattered around this group of officers and soldiers who were not afraid of death, and in a short time they had completed the encirclement.

Including Zhang Mingyuan and Sun Bowen, there were only more than 100 people in the field.

More than 100 people against hundreds of people, with one enemy three or even four enemies, the Ming army is trying to create a record, perhaps also a sad feat.

"Boss, do you want to do it? These little cubs are so hateful. ”

Looking at the smiling and ugly wolf, the primitive wildness of Africa flowing in Hanpi's blood finally broke out, and he smiled at Zhang Mingyuan cruelly.

Zhang Mingyuan gently caressed the knife in his hand, smiled very happily, he liked Hanpi's rough and barbaric, and if he didn't accept it, he would do it, afraid that he would do it?

Turning his head and looking around at the wandering widows, Zhang Mingyuan was also very presumptuous: "Fuck it, don't leave a single one." ”

Turning around and slashing in the air with a knife, he was the first to rush towards the Japanese .........

Poof!

A few strange screams, a trace of red blood rushed into the air.

The Japanese who were still laughing wildly were shocked, because they didn't see how the other party was moving at all, and they fell down a few times, and the still neat team was slightly scattered, and everyone's hearts trembled.

After doing all this, Zhang Mingyuan leaned down with a knife, smiled faintly, his eyes widened, and the breeze gently stroked his hem, like a god.

Sun Bowen was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Mingyuan to have such a strong devil's force.

The officers and soldiers who were still a little afraid were also stunned, the boss is the boss, and he was ruthless, and in an instant, he seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and the hands holding the weapons were more powerful, and his eyes were full of perseverance.

The damn will die! What is Lao Tzu afraid of?

Sha Huo suddenly gritted his teeth, the steel teeth creaked, spit on the ground, and laughed wildly: "Nima's, isn't it all one head and two shoulders?" Grass and mud horses, kill one Lao Tzu with a back, kill two Lao Tzu and earn it. ”

"That's right! What are you afraid of? Lao Tzu fought with them. ”

"My family was killed by these beasts, and Lao Tzu wants to take revenge today."

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The power of example is infinite, no matter how cowardly a person is, he has blood, not to mention the regular official army of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Mingyuan didn't need to agitate before the war, it was better to do it, it was better to be ruthless, and the operation completely angered the officers and soldiers, and the angry morale was fiercely stimulated...........

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