The morale was high and the action was fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the rumbling footsteps of the rebels reached the ears of everyone in the post station, making Shen Chongming's blood boil excitedly, and the long-awaited big scene finally arrived, this is a war of cold weapons! If you don't die, that's even better.

Looking at the knights who came to explore the way, my husband also smiled slightly, lifted the quilt on his body and stood up, stretched his waist and said: "Lord Xiao Shen, the old man will go back to sleep, this place will be handed over to you, you must not let the old man lose his head in his sleep!" With that, he smiled at Shen Chongming, who was stunned there, and walked towards the bedroom with a few guards.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Chongming came back to his senses, and the first thing he did was to wipe the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead at some point, excited, nervous, worried, afraid, and an inexplicable emotion lingered in his heart.

"Brother Shen, are you waiting for your order?" Seeing that the enemy appeared, and Shen Chongming was still standing there stupidly, Xiong Dabiao hurriedly reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, order, what order?" Shen Chongming didn't know what to do, and the few heralds in front of him were suddenly full of black lines, how could such a general lead his troops to fight? Grandpa Guo didn't know what he thought, so he handed over the command to him.

"Of course how to defeat the enemy!" Xiong Dabiao hurriedly reminded him, and the enemy rushed up after waiting for him.

"Oh, kill!" Shen Chongming took a few breaths, and involuntarily raised his hand to grab the two small fire guns on his waist.

With the weapon in hand, I suddenly felt a lot more steady, and my head was a lot clearer, isn't it just a war, this prison army has two firearms in hand, and I am afraid of you.

"Come on, pass on my general's order, the officers and men of the 3,000 battalion will stand still and listen to my orders to attack at any time, and the officers and men of the Shenji battalion will wait for the enemy to rush to the front of the 3,000 battalion soldiers and soldiers before shooting, and those who shoot in advance to alarm the enemy will be engaged in military law!" Shen Jianjun shouted violently, and the order was extremely clear, a few heralds clenched their fists, and turned around to give the order.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Chongming pulled out his gun and walked forward, although the generals do not necessarily have to be the first, but they must let the soldiers see that they are with them, this is a good general, of course, if the supervisor can do this, then he is a good supervisor.

"Brother Shen, why are you going!" Seeing that Shen Chongming was about to move forward with his feet raised, Xiong Dabiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, but before leaving, the little junior sister had told him that he must protect him, how could he be easily involved.

"Hehe, of course I came forward to observe the enemy's situation, don't worry, it's okay to hide behind people!" The little junior sister also knew Xiong Dabiao's advice to Shen Chongming, so she naturally understood why Xiong Dabiao stopped those people from his five dynasties and ten countries from reading it all.

After that, Shen Chongming avoided Xiong Dabiao and walked quickly into the array composed of three thousand battalion soldiers, militarily speaking, he was a rookie egg-level, squeezing left and squeezing. Although they squeezed to the front, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who were lying on the roofs on both sides looked down from above, and at a glance, they could see that the array composed of three thousand battalion soldiers below was messy.

"Brothers, exterminate the rebels, kill the Annan bandits, and when you return to Beijing, the official invites everyone to drink!" In order to win over the relationship, Shen Jianjun said with a smile on his face.

However, the surrounding soldiers immediately cast questioning eyes, invite so many brothers to drink, what about you being the richest man in the Ming Dynasty? If the brothers drink openly, will they not be able to stop it with a thousand taels of silver?

"Hehe, Lord Shen! You have to count when you speak, and when you go back to the capital to catch up with the money, you must not deny it when you don't admit it! The commander of the 1,000 soldiers, the 3,000 battalion calmer, Fu Guangzhen, grinned and quipped, I really looked down on this thin and good supervisor in the past, but in the face of a big battle, he can run to the front of the battle, and we Lao Yu will appreciate him.

"Haha, don't worry, silver is definitely not a problem, as long as you can drink it, it will be done for three days and three nights!" Shen Jianjun is also the chairman of the widely advertised board, so he is naturally rich when he speaks.

"Okay, then Old Yu Ke will write it down!" Yu Guangzhen laughed and raised his voice: "Brothers, the Lord of the Prison Army said, this battle is good, please drink for three days and three nights in the capital, and give Lao Tzu some spirit!" ”

"Roar!" With a loud roar, the soldiers of the 1,3000 battalion suddenly overflowed with murderous aura and were imposing.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the rebels who are stimulated by the promotion and fortune have no fear, and they rush up with a whining roar, killing a person is five taels of silver, and human life has never been so valuable.

Fifty steps, forty-five steps, thirty-five steps, listening to Yu Guangzhen beside him whispering silently, Shen Chongming raised his two guns and shouted: "The soldiers ahead give way!" ”

Everyone had seen Shen Jianjun's two things, and as soon as he heard what he said, he immediately got out of the way, and took two steps forward, Shen Chongming shouted with a hideous face: "Fight!" As he spoke, he tightened the trigger and there were two loud bangs.

Thirty paces away from the range, these two shots did not hurt anyone at all, but as a firing signal, these two loud noises were enough, and a series of gunshots suddenly rang out on both sides of the street, and the unclear iron sand pounced on the rebel camp with strings of sparks.

Highlighting the change, Huang Wancheng, who was following behind the formation, suddenly changed his face, firearms, Shenji Battalion,.

Two thoughts appeared in his mind, and immediately made Huang Wancheng's whole body cold, he had never been out of Guangxi since he was born, this firearm was usually equipped with the Jingwei army, or an important frontier town, and then there was a rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, and there was no such thing in a poor and remote country like Guangxi, and he had played with the one-foot-long bird gun that had been given by others.

But this is enough, a design experience made Huang Wancheng full of awe of firearms, a shot down, a steel knife is difficult to hurt Teng Dun was beaten full of holes, and at this time the sound of firearms was loud, immediately made Huang Wancheng think of a terrifying existence in Jingwei, the Shenji Battalion that was fully equipped with firearms.

The corners of his mouth trembled, looking at the soldiers who fled back in a panic, Huang Wancheng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Those who retreat will be killed!" "This is a battle that breaks the kettle, a battle that is related to the life of the family, a battle that can only be won and not lost, if you lose, you will die.

"Soldiers, kill with me!" Zhang Qianhu is also a brave person, and he also understands the result of losing this battle in his heart, so he slashed over a deserter who rushed by him, and rushed forward with a horse, with a rain of bullets and bullets, without fear.

After a period of tragic slaughter of deserters, the rebel formation, which had just been disrupted by the fire of the Shenji Battalion, slowly stabilized, and at the same time exposed a weakness of the Shenji Battalion, which was too cumbersome to reload.

"Hehehe!" Looking at this situation, Huang Wancheng sneered and shouted: "Kill one enemy, reward ten taels of silver!" "As long as they get mixed with the enemy, then their firearms will not dare to spray indiscriminately.

Hearing this, the sergeants didn't react, and the generals around Huang Wancheng shouted and rushed forward with their horses, taking the lead, and what they wanted was this kind of critical juncture.

The sparse gunfire also fell into Yu Guangzhen's ears, as an old partner, he couldn't understand the weakness of the Shenji Battalion any better, and whenever this time came, it was time for him and his soldiers to go out.

"Raise your gun, kill!" With an order, Yu Guangzhen suddenly rushed towards the attacking enemy with his seven-foot steel gun, and the soldiers behind him also roared and rushed forward in unison, leaving Shen Jianjun, who had loaded ammunition and was ready to kill the enemy together, at the end.

The guns are like a forest, and the burly and strong men of the 3,000 battalions are a little better than the blades of ordinary guards.

Seeing that they were forced to retreat step by step, the three generals in the center couldn't help but be in a hurry, and rushed towards the spear formation without caring for their personal safety, preparing to do their best to open a gap in the spear array, otherwise they would be slaughtered without any power to fight back.

The war horse is tall, and the generals who can mix the rank are even more equipped with martial arts, and with the height advantage of riding on the war horse, it is very likely to break through the spear formation, and repeatedly knock over several soldiers who are blocking the road, and rush to the front of the spear formation in a blink of an eye.

"Bang! Bang! There were two loud bangs, and Shen Chongming, who didn't know when he was squeezed in front again, looked hideous with two firearms, and the two war horses on the left and right who were about to rush into the spear formation also neighed and fell to the ground, and the horse's neck was dripping with blood.

And the remaining one, Yu Guangzhen, who was also rushed, pierced the horse's leg with a shot, and directly threw the knight on the horse into the spear array, and was nailed there by several raised spears, sprinkling a rain of blood.

"Damn, you're still riding a horse in the city in the city, and you're dying!" Withdrawing the spear, looking at the war horse that pounced on the ground, Yu Guangzhen smiled disdainfully, a group of dirt buns, and said that he was majestic on a war horse! Isn't this horse waiting to be slaughtered?

Putting this aside from this, the failure of the attack of the three generals completely knocked down the confidence of the rebellious army, and no one dared to step forward without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"My lord, I can't stand it!" The crowd was crowded, Zhang Qianhu, who was riding on a war horse and couldn't move an inch, finally abandoned the war horse and ran back, although he had a strong face when he stepped forward just now, but when he arrived at the front of the battle, looking at the spear array of the three thousand battalions, Zhang Qianhu couldn't help but coax, it's better to die than to live, the world is so big, it's okay to find a place to live quietly for a lifetime! Why stand here and die?

Huang Wancheng also saw the situation clearly, he didn't expect that Zhu Xizhong's two thousand servants were so powerful, not to mention the Shenji Battalion, this is a world-famous musket team, but there is no difference between this man and an ordinary guard soldier in front of him, how can the combat power be so powerful, and an ordinary spear formation has not shown the slightest flaw for so long.

After pondering for a while, Huang Wancheng nodded helplessly, there is only one way to die if he continues like this, so it is better to save his life first and then Xu Tu postscript! Even if he hid in the mountains and fell into the grass, with his friendship with the toasts for so many years, a comeback is just around the corner.

"Withdraw!" Seeing Huang Wancheng nodding, Zhang Qianhu couldn't help but show joy on his face, if he can't beat it, he can always escape!

"Huang Wancheng, where to go!" With another shout, Ada, who had been dormant for a long time, finally led the men of the Zhuang family to kill him, slashed over a sergeant with a knife, and stared at Huang Wancheng not far away with his eyes breathing fire.

Huang Wancheng was stunned, only to feel that his body was weak, careless, and he forgot about this chaotic people.