Ge Cunzhong danced with a spear in his hand, and almost every time he poked a spear, he had to shout, and there would be a rain of blood fluttering on the opposite side, and a spear would be used to harvest a human life. Its momentum is like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, the spear dances, like the waves overlapping, wave after wave, sometimes dignified, the spirit is amazing, sometimes it lights up and the silver light flashes, like a long snake swallowing the snake letter, weird and deadly. In the midst of a swallow and a spit out, some people will fly out, or be killed or seriously wounded, even if they are swept to the intestines by the shaft of their spear, and all of them will vomit blood from their mouths, and their internal organs will burst and die.

On his side, Ge Cunyi and the rest of the people were relatively calm, just constantly filling in the gaps, calmly stabbing those Qishan thieves who were panicked, angry, or overwhelmed to death.

Their iron spears are like poisonous snakes, accurate and deadly, they keep taking advantage of the spatial gap that Ge Cunzhong rushed out of, and quickly stabbed the spear continuously, this kind of attack that is not crazy is the most deadly.

Each of the Gushan thieves was an experienced, martial artist, and courageous man, and they rushed desperately along the space that Ge Cunzhong crashed out, and soon pierced the horizontal formation formed by the cangjian on the opposite side, and then Ge Cunzhong roared angrily and rushed to the dense place of the left flank, and behind them there were already corpses lying all over the ground.

Xu Zixian shouted at this time: "Captain Qin, lead people to rush and kill the right wing of the Qishan bandits." ”

Xu Zixian had already stood up and waited for the opportunity, and now the time had finally come.

The middle of the horizontal formation was pierced, and the right flank of the Qishan bandits was still in chaos, but they tried hard to attack the flank of the Gushan bandits, which would bring a lot of threat to the Gushan bandits who were determined to rush forward, although Ge Cunzhong did not shout, but Xu Zixian knew that the time had come.

He didn't rush to the front, Qin Dongyang divided the fifty teenagers into three pieces, the first formation of more than ten people, all of them were the best martial arts, slightly older teenagers, on the left and right sides of the first formation, respectively left and right two formations, each formation has spearmen and knife players, the knife cards are in the center, the spearmen are on both sides, and the tall and strong ones hold the long arm, these are three mixed arrays, each other can support and protect the partners around them, and give full play to the strength of the team as much as possible.

Xu Zixian was on the left side of the formation on the right side, which was relatively the safest place, and Liu Yi was on his right hand side.

No one advised Xu Zi not to go out of battle first, and to hide in Jiazizhuang like Li Yi.

Although the Great Wei Dynasty now emphasizes literature over martial arts, the clan also has the lock hall test of the martial arts, and there are many military officials in the clan, and there are not a few clans who have died in battle for more than 200 years, if Xu Zi is persuaded to hide first, it will be an insult to his identity.

Qin Dongyang held the obstacle knife in his right hand and the shield in his left hand, and walked steadily in front of the array.

There was no binge drinking, no pre-battle mobilization, only silence leading the steady pace of the array forward, Qin Dongyang at this time, like an old shepherd grazing sheep, silent, and reassuring.

The young man in the first formation needed such a commander, and under the leadership of Qin Dongyang, everyone was also moving forward steadily.

"Throw a spear!"

The right flank of the Qishan bandits began to stabilize, and many people tried to attack the flank of the Gushan bandits, when they also noticed that more than fifty more enemies were attacking, and these robbers let out a cry of despair.

Immediately afterwards, some people shouted, and they could see that this group of people had no armor and were well-armed, but they were generally fifteen or sixteen years old.

A few Qishan thieves somehow burst out laughing, as if they were laughing at the fact that there was no one in Gushan, and they actually brought a group of dolls.

At this time, Qin Dongyang had already given a clear order, and the young men in the front and left three formations stopped at the same time, and then skillfully raised their spears and threw their spears.

Less than twenty steps in front of them was the enemy, and the moon and stars were sparse and they could see the thieves quite clearly.

Ugly faces, horrified, angry, disdainful, contemptuous facial expressions.

"Cast!"

Qin Dongyang took the lead in throwing the short spear in his hand, he was actually better at bows and arrows, but he was also quite skilled in the use of throwing weapons such as spears, short knives, and bones.

The iron spear shuttled through like lightning, hitting the face of a Qishan thief, directly piercing the other party's face, the iron spear with blood passed through the back of the robber's neck, and then inserted into the chest of another robber, piercing half of it, possibly directly piercing the heart, the second robber had blood coming out of his mouth, nose and eyes, and soon fell to the ground and died.

More spears were thrown, there was a buzzing sound in the air, the Qishan thieves shouted and cursed, raised their shields, some of the spears fell to the ground and missed, some were blocked by the shields, and nearly ten Qishan thieves were stabbed by the spears, or killed or wounded.

About thirty to forty Qishan thieves formed a temporary sharp formation, and they began to rush towards this side with impatient shouting and swearing.

The advantage of throwing a spear is that it is lethal, and when thrown in a concentrated manner, it brings terrible casualties.

The disadvantage is also quite obvious, except for a few elite spear throwers, most of the spears need to be thrown at close range, within thirty paces.

No matter how fast you throw, it's hard to throw multiple rounds, and if the enemy stands still and can use an infinite amount of spear throws, there will be no bows and arrows in the world.

After two rounds of throwing, the teenagers and the Qishan bandits, who were equal in number or even slightly surpassed, were about to collide head-on.

The Qishan bandits kept shouting and scolding, they had suffered a lot of losses from the blows of these teenagers, and they were forced to break away from the battlefield with the Gushan bandits, which made them fall into an even greater predicament.

Even if they were injured by the teenagers with neat throwing movements, it could be seen that these teenagers were well-trained and had extraordinary courage, and it was not easy to maintain the most basic array on such a bloody battlefield. But for the Qishan thieves, they are still a group of lamb-like teenagers in front of them, and they are not afraid of the officers and soldiers with bright armor, not to mention these teenagers who still seem to be weak chickens.

The robbers and the teenagers finally collided.

Qin Dongyang also began to roar at this time, the pirate's array was relatively open, it seemed that he was eager to use the tactics of encirclement and two-wing attack to win quickly, at this time, the teenagers tried their best to line up the three square-like formations into three straight squares under Qin Dongyang's order, so that while the pirates pulled away, the teenagers' array also tried their best to spread out, offsetting the threat of opening the formation on the opposite side, because the formation had been relatively intact before, the pirates were too open, which caused an embarrassing consequence, The pirates before each phalanx looked too sparse.

"Avenge Daddy!" Zhou Shilai roared and rushed to the enemy, his father died in the Zhangzhou pirates, and then the young man and his family fled to Fuzhou to become a homeless person, among the homeless people, he has been looking for the master to practice martial arts, which is why Zhou Shilai was able to become the first place in the first competition.

The young man had a blood feud in his heart, and he forged himself hard, and at this time he held the long sword and stabbed it hard at the opposite side.

More teenagers also swung or stabbed the obstacles, long knives, and iron spears in their hands.

"Stay, stay." Qin Dongyang shouted angrily: "How do you usually teach you, don't look at your face, don't look at your body, look at their hands, spears, and the position of their swords!" ”

About five steps apart, many Qishan thieves and teenagers were confronting, the long iron spears of both sides were swinging in mid-air, many teenagers failed in the first round of attacks, and then the opposite side counterattacked, under Qin Dongyang's order, some teenagers with knife cards standing in the queue stepped forward and tried their best to protect their companions.

Xu Zixian's heart was beating violently, surrounded by various noisy sounds, and after the array was opened, a whole row of Qishan thieves had appeared opposite his position.

He straightened up and greeted him as soon as possible, but he remembered Qin Dongyang's teachings and did not come out immediately.

Recruits who have just entered the battlefield are too easily excited, blindly stabbed, but forget to protect themselves, expose gaps for the enemy to take advantage of, and then be stabbed to death by the enemy.

As long as you keep in line and don't get out of touch with your companions, you can quickly retreat even if you miss a stab, so that you won't be chased by the enemy and killed by counterattacks.

The enemy on the opposite side was only five or six paces away, exactly at a distance where one or two steps forward could attack, and the tip of the spear and the tip of the spear could swing at each other. Because it is so close, you can clearly see the faces of the enemies on the opposite side.

Unsurprisingly hideous and ugly.

Xu Zi first reminded himself that the enemies in front of him were all extremely vicious murderers, and the many sins they committed made their minds more and more determined and crazy, and they must be more careful when dealing with these enemies, and there must be no negligence.

In this state of mind, the noise around him had almost disappeared, and even Xu Zixian forgot that he was excited, his legs stood steadily, his front leg was out, his right leg was slightly bent, and at the same time, his waist was slightly bowed, and his shoulders, waist, arms, legs, and every part of his body were in a state of relaxation and collapse.

His breathing gradually evened out, his eyes became firm, and his whole state tended to be calm and calm.

At this time, the enemy on the opposite side gradually changed from vague to quite clear, there were about ten or so enemies before the right formation, which was the same as the number of people in the right formation, in Xu Zixian's eyes, the two sides were gradually pressing, and the long and iron spears were stabbing each other more powerfully.

The Qishan thieves on the opposite side obviously began to get anxious, because the array composed of these teenagers neither collapsed as imagined, nor did they suffer obvious losses, the two sides used each other's long weapons to test the attack, threatening each other, and each other achieved some results, three people on the Qishan bandits' side were slightly injured, and the teenagers on this side were similar, both sides shed some blood, but they still maintained restraint with each other, and did not completely rush up to the stabbing desperately.

At this time, there seemed to be a shout from afar, and Xu Zixian saw that the Qishan thieves on the opposite side were obviously in a commotion.

It also seemed that Qin Dongyang's shouts were heard, which should be a reminder to the teenagers to keep a good queue, and the Qishan thieves were about to rush up.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, stabbing each other, spears and stalks striking each other in mid-air, short weapons were useless at this time, and the knife players did not draw their swords, but raised their shields in both hands, ready to cover their partners and block deadly attacks for them.