In addition, he also saw that this could maintain the morale of the nearly 100 guards very well, because when Yuroe led the charge just now, more than a dozen guards died at the hands of the other party, and they wanted to avenge their companions.

"Master Hou, the thief should be the famous Qinling Eighteen Villages on the Green Forest Road in Guanzhong!" Taking advantage of the gap between the two battles, Xu Jingzong walked to Wang Junlin's side and reminded him with a little caution.

"Oh! Why did Brother Xu say this? "Niu Jinda was able to see the origin of these people before, because Niu Jinda was originally born on the green forest road, but Xu Jingzong was born in a down-and-out family, and these people are not from the same world at all.

"Lord Hou, before his humble post, he served as a staff member under the prince, and once Yang Su, the prince of Yueguo, told the prince that he could use the eighteen green forest cottages in the Qinling Mountains at any time to become a latent force hidden by the prince. And Yang Su and Hou Ye have a life-and-death feud, so he suspects that the enemy in front of him was sent by Yang Su. Xu Jingzong said calmly, after the failure of the imperial examination and a series of blows later, his personality has calmed down a lot, at least his conceit and pride are no longer overflowing.

A terrifying cold light flashed in Wang Junlin's eyes, nodded and said, "Yang Su...... Sooner or later, this old bastard will kill him. Xu Jingzong said that he was not very surprised, because although he had many enemies, he liked to use this method, and those who had this trick were only Yang Su, the first minister of the Great Sui.

"Master Hou, since you are Yang Su's person, the two sides are definitely dead or alive right now!" Liu Ziming said with a worried face.

Wang Junlin, Niu Jinda, and Zhanpeng also frowned instantly, and their faces became extremely solemn, only Yu Zimo was almost made dumplings by the enemy just now, but he was still full of fighting spirit, and this kid didn't seem to be afraid of this in his mind, a typical militant.

They only have about 100 people in the full battle, and the strength of the other side is currently no less than 1,000 people, they just fought in the first round, 13 people died, and the other party's casualties are estimated to be more than 100 people, but even if the ratio of casualties is so huge, the situation is still extremely unoptimistic.

Wang Junlin pondered for a while, he already had an idea in his heart, and exhaled lightly, but his eyes swept over several of his subordinates, and he asked intentionally: "Everyone, is there a good way to break the enemy?" ”

Everyone glanced at each other, Xu Jingzong hesitated slightly, and said: "Hou Ye, I think that no matter how much benefit Yang Su promised to these leaders of the green forest cottage, but after all, it is not an army, even if there are some martial arts masters among them, but in front of Hou Ye, a hundred tiger and wolf soldiers, it is still a rabble, as long as we concentrate a little bit and beat the other party with a rapid momentum, their morale will inevitably fall, and there may be internal disputes." At that time, the enemy's blockade and encirclement will inevitably reveal flaws, and we should take the opportunity to break through the encirclement and escape. ”

Wang Junlin nodded approvingly, Xu Jingzong's thoughts coincided with his thoughts in some aspects: "Yes, Xu Jingzong's ideas are very good. However, the art of war has clouds, one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion. Let's rely on Taniguchi to hold on for a period of time and consume the enemy's sharpness. Then he saw the opportunity and resolutely launched a counter-attack according to what Xu Jingzong said. ”

The first time he received Wang Junlin's praise, Xu Jingzong was very happy in his heart, although he tried his best to hide it, Wang Junlin still saw the joy in his heart from the depths of his eyes, and the envy and jealousy on Liu Ziming's face next to him were overflowing.

For this atmosphere of secret competition between several cadres under his command, Wang Junlin is happy to see it, of course, the premise is not to form internal friction.

"Master Hou, I think it's ......" Liu Ziming was about to say something, when suddenly there was movement from the enemy army on the opposite side.

"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, woo woo ......" The slightly weird horn sound on the opposite side suddenly sounded, completely engulfing the words that Liu Ziming was about to say. The second attack of the enemy army began, and the enemy army in a large group quickly approached the valley mouth with torches, in groups, overwhelming, and there were no less than 2,000 people as far as the eye could see, Liu Ziming couldn't help but gasp.

"I, Zimo and Niu Jinda and I are stationed in three places, leading everyone to be sure to hold this wave of attacks, and to make the enemy suffer heavy casualties. Zhanpeng is still responsible for the specific mobilization and command of the overall force battle array. Wang Junlin couldn't care about being verbose with Liu Ziming anymore, and quickly gave an order.

The torches in the valley were extinguished one by one, and the forty guards, under the command of Zhan Peng, hid their bodies behind the temporary wooden stake camp wall, and exposed half a foot of their spears against the top of the wooden stake wall. More than forty other guards hid in the shadows with crossbows and shields, firing waves of crossbow arrows at the approaching torches.

"Whoosh Whoosh...... With the whistling sound of the air being torn, the running enemy army shot three waves in one breath, more than a hundred crossbow arrows, blood light instantly surged in the firelight, and the screams quickly replaced the low horns. The bandits and bandits who ran at the front, with the highest torches, fell to the ground one after another.

The rhythm of the enemy's attack was immediately interrupted, and some of the minions instinctively dropped their torches and began to think about retreating. More of the old bandits hunched up, hiding under makeshift shields, or behind their closest companions, kept moving their legs, but did not shorten the distance between themselves and their targets for a long time.

"Rush up, rush up, no one is allowed to stop! There are few of them, and there are only three arrows in battle! "A few heroes of the green forest, who were riding war horses and covered with iron armor, chased forward from behind, shouting and pumping with the back of their knives.

The minions who had been beaten screamed loudly, and had to regain their courage and hesitate forward at the risk of being swept away by the arrows. Some of them ran and fell to the ground, and blood gushed out like a spring from the arrow. Some people accidentally stepped on the thistles that were deliberately sprinkled around when Wang Junlin's guards set up camp, and jumped up on one foot with a scream, stumbling. Then he was rolled up by the torches that came one after another, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Unaffected by the feathered arrows and thistles, only the leaders on the tall horses, at this distance, the feathered arrows from the valley clanged on their iron armor, and the effect was not very great. The thistle sprinkled in the dirt is also very lethal to the horse's hooves nailed with iron palms.

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the higher the level, the more valuable the life. In this regard, there is actually no difference between the green forest and the government.

Under the coercion of these ironclad leaders, the minions had to brave the rain of arrows to continue their advance, and every step cost dozens of lives.

PS: The third update will be sent, and there will be a fourth update, or even a fifth update, so stay tuned————