Chapter 2: The Purple Horse (3)
Chapter 2: Zilu (No. 3 Middle School)
The equipment and training level of the heroes of the Rui Shi Battalion are far higher than those of the minions under Du Scar's command. But at the moment, they can only fight on their own. The robes that rushed like flies quickly disrupted their formation. And they didn't wait for them to put the formation together. Feng Xiaoci and the remnants of the Right Wuhou had already pounced in front of him.
Those soldiers of the Sui Army who had obviously been disabled a few days ago suddenly seemed to be a new group of people. Disregard one's own safety. Unstoppable. Facing dozens of times more than a few green forest heroes. There was not a hint of fear on their faces. Except for the guy who collided head-on with himself. The rest of the green forest heroes standing on the periphery are like clay puppets and wooden stalks. And most of the heroes of the green forest have indeed become clay puppets at this moment. Even if you have the courage to come forward and help. They also find themselves unable to get close to the core of the battlefield. They are pushed by their own people. Flocked in vain. watched one robe after another fall not far away. Watching blood and shredded flesh splatter onto his face. The first update has nowhere to dodge. Unable to stop.
"Kill. His grandmother's. Don't be stunned. Rush with me. Kill me. Zhang Jin said that he was so angry that he was thunderous. The orders issued became more and more confusing. He knew there were a lot of people on his side. More ants can bite an elephant to death. But he couldn't trust so many brothers. Why can't you stop a thousand Sui troops? According to common sense. Everyone can drown Feng Xiaoci's old thief alive with a mouthful of spit. But for now, the truth is. Feng Xiaoci's old thief not only drowned in the spittle. Instead, they can navigate the jungle of spears and iron lances.
"It's not fair." He shouted at the dark night sky. Oh, yes. God is so unfair. Why when it was his turn to show his face. was caught off guard. Why the same team. A few days ago, you could defeat the right Wuhou to the ground. Today, he was forced to retreat.
If God had a mouth to speak. I guess he will feel very wronged. Anyone standing in the clouds looking down. More and faster chapters are here. All can be clearly seen. Most of the fallen Green Forest heroes were pushed down by their own people. And not died at the hands of the Right Marquis. Although the number of Youwuhou is small. But there are even fewer Green Forest heroes who dare to fight them head-on. Most of the heroes of the Green Forest who died were first knocked out by the rout soldiers under Du Scar's command. Then he was attacked by several right-hand warrior soldiers who rushed over. Muddleheaded. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
Inverted bead blinds. Feng Xiaoci in the rush to kill quickly to his lieutenant. Wu Wenzhong, the auxiliary general, took a look. From each other's eyes. He saw the same ecstasy. Enemy forces are already showing signs of collapse. And so on. It is entirely possible that they will turn the tide.
Pick up the weak and timid minions to chase and kill. Let them make the way for themselves before their heads. Right Wuhou followed closely behind. Drive the defeated troops into their own formations. The undetermined in the general's formation became the new defeated army. Take advantage of the chaos to kill those who resist. And so on. The situation on the battlefield will be more and more favorable to Youwuhou. More and faster chapters are here. The defeated army will spread despair and despair to their robes like a plague. The remnants will snowball and get bigger and bigger. The more you roll, the bigger it gets. to the end. That's an avalanche. Even if the gods come, it will be difficult to stop them.
Several giant deer Ze Ruishi, who were armed with Mo knives, struggled against the flow of people. Push away the flustered robes. Cover each other and form a circle. Their presence caused the advance of the Right Wuhou to stall slightly. But Feng Xiaoci soon discovered the weakness of this Mo Dao Formation. He gave orders with gestures. Adjust the angle of attack. Guo Yi Du Lieutenant Jiang Tinglin understood. Widen the gap to the left a few steps. Then discard the remnants of the defeated army. Quickly turn sharply to the right. led several henchmen to insert diagonally into the flank of the Modao Sharps. The sharp soldiers armed with Mo swords had to resist the frontal attack launched by Wu Wenzhong, the auxiliary general. On the one hand, it is necessary to resist Guo Yiduwei, Jiang Tinglin, and insert diagonally on the side. Soon it was a mess. Feng Xiaoci quickly led people to rush in from the gap between the two Mo knives. The mallet swept away. smashed a Modao sharpener to the point of spitting blood. More and faster chapters are here. Wu Wenzhong used a shield to raise a Mo knife. Squatting down and pounced forward against the blade. The horizontal knife in his hand quickly smeared Ruishi's thigh. Go a few inches deeper. The wounded Sharps screamed. Wu Wenzhong ended his pain with another stab. The Mo Dao Array collapsed violently. The right Wu Hou soldiers burst in. Flying rolls. Gang fighting. Chop up the warriors who are fighting each other into pieces.
Ahead, there were only routs left. Feng Xiaoci laughed loudly. Cheer and fight. "Kill them all. Kill them all. Wu Wenzhong held the horizontal knife that had been chopped. Roaring like a madman. "Kill them all. Kill them all. "The red-eyed right-martial marquis has long forgotten his fear. I don't look at the balance of power between friend and foe at all. They only have a flock of lambs to the slaughter in their eyes. A bunch of waste. A bunch of timid rats. Take advantage of it. Displaced people who fled when they saw officers and soldiers. Many of the slower-fleeing minions were cut down from behind. Dead or alive trampled under your feet. More minions just run away. He refused to even turn his head back. There were also minions who simply threw their weapons. Hold your head in your hands. Squatting on the ground and waiting to die. Although the Right Wuhou will definitely not give them mercy. But they just held their heads. You can pretend that you can't see the tragic fate.
Another team of sharps armed with long lances fought against the flow of people. They are not willing to be defeated by their men. This team didn't last as long as the previous team. Feng Xiaoci only took a dozen fingers to solve them. Then the old general found that the third wave of sharps had come again. Slightly more than in the previous wave. The formation is still chaotic. "Look for death." He let out a sneer. Rush forward with your own soldiers. Use your shield to knock away the spear that is in the lead. Pierce your opponent's chest with a mallet. Blood is like a fountain. Feng Xiaoci turned a blind eye. Lance quickly stabbed another Sharpman into the lower abdomen. Pull. Then stab the third person, the fourth person.
This wave of sharps was killed and wounded. Ahead, there were only fugitives left. Feng Xiaoci caught up with one of them. Swinging a knife to hack him to death from behind. Suddenly, an arrow burst out from behind the neck of the fleeing man. More and faster chapters are here. Blood splattered all over his body. Follow. Another jumble of feathered arrows. Feng Xiaoci and his own soldiers were not injured. But he shot countless guys who fled for their lives. The surging flow of people was like a floodgate. There was a pause without warning. In a flash. The fleeing guys let out a scream. Drill around with your head in your hands.
One of the escapees even ran under Feng's nose. He smashed his shield in disgust. Smash it hard and fly out. There were also dozens of unlucky escapees who were killed by Wu Wenzhong, Jiang Tinglin and others. They killed cleanly. There was not the slightest resistance. But the offensive that Youwuhou had been continuing had come to a halt because of the killing of these headless flies. It will never be the same as before.
The view ahead suddenly opened up. No one dared to run in the direction of Youwuhou's attack anymore. There were hundreds of corpses lying there. There were even more people killed by feather arrows than by the soldiers of the Right Warrior. Some of the minions who were shot weren't even completely dead. Rolling and struggling in a pool of blood. Screaming. But their screams were not exchanged for any mercy. A whole team of heavily armed sharps stepped on their bodies. is resisting the edge of the right Wuhou.
This group of heavy sharps numbered five hundred. The raised lance resembles a moving forest. Feng Xiaoci had to sort out the team before the other party approached. In a wedge-shaped array, he tried to tear a way out. And he did. The combat effectiveness of the warriors is still not as good as that of the right martial marquis. After only holding on to half a column of incense, a bloody chunk appeared inward. Feng Xiaoci continued to rush forward. The sharps split suddenly. Turns into two long arrays and moves left and right. The brothers of Youwuhou quickly filled the vacancy. Pass through the middle of the long array. They didn't have time to catch their breath. There was another sound of gold and iron in his ears. Another team of about 500 sharps. Forming a phalanx pressed towards them.
"Shameless." The opponent's tactics are almost a copy of the last one. It is completely dependent on the fact that there are more people and fewer people are bullied. Wu Wenzhong, the auxiliary general, was furious. Rushed forward with a group of dead soldiers. The two sides lined up and fought. Each has its own damage. But Youwuhou once again occupied the advantage on the scene with his skillful killing skills. Half a column of incense after the time. The enemy is divided. Wu Wenzhong, who had at least three wounds on his body, came out with the few dead soldiers. Immediately. He saw a third steel jungle slowly moving by. Or five hundred. Or a phalanx. Exactly the same as the previous phalanx.
"Turn. Veer. "Someone is shouting behind the scenes. Maybe it's Feng Xiaoci's general's order. Maybe it's someone else's suggestion. Wu Wenzhong, the auxiliary general, heard it. Smiled wryly. But there was no turning back. No need to look back. He also knows what's going on around him. Adversary. Zhang Jin said or Cheng Mingzhen. The right reaction has been made. They killed the rout themselves. In the way of discarding the son as an eye. I cleared a battlefield in my own battle array. The goal of the inverted bead curtain cannot be achieved. Youwuhou was completely in a desperate situation.
Truly. Right Wuhou after accepting countless lucks. Lost God's favor. The sharps who were scattered by Feng Xiaoci and Wu Wenzhong were still moving. But they didn't run for their lives like other routs. They went from one phalanx to two phalanxes. Then fight and retreat. Echoing each other, they retreated to the left and right. They were in the third phalanx before they made contact with the Right Wuhou. Relying on his own back, he forcibly isolated the Right Wuhou from the rout around him. And then squeeze the rout out out of the center of the battlefield.
Elite to elite. There is no meat shield around Youwuhou. Front. Left. Right. The people who came into contact with them were all sharp men who were one out of ten miles. Although the combat effectiveness is still very low. But two sharpmen died in every battle. But it can completely replace a right-hand martial arts marquis. The brothers around Feng Xiaoci quickly decreased. The road ahead is no longer easy. Every extra step. He will pay with his life.
"The 1st Brigade on the left is forward. The 4th Brigade on the right turned sideways. The left 7th Brigade is inserted diagonally. The 5th Brigade of the Middle Army took over from the 2nd Brigade from the right. Attack the enemy's left flank. The clear sound of military orders sounded in Feng Xiaoci's ears. Tell him about the next move of the giant deer Zeruis. The first update is not based on the sound of horns. Nor did he rely on the lantern. It's all about hundreds of people yelling. Hundreds of people repeated the same sound at the top of their throats.
Giant deer Zerui rushed in. Like a tide attacking a reef. He was torn apart by the brothers of the Right Marquis. After a blink of an eye. They quickly retreated again. The assault was reorganized under a new military order.
The same is to shout out the general order with his voice. But it can be carried out by the sharps. "The 1st Brigade on the left retreated. Hold on to it. The 4th Brigade on the right forward. The 7th Brigade on the Left formed a formation on the spot. The 5th Brigade retreated. The third brigade from the right stepped forward to fill the position. ”
A new wave of attacks is still pouring in. It's urgent. I went in a hurry. The tide receded. The number of Right Wuhou is a few dozen less. All that left was to try their best to get closer to Feng Xiaoci. Close. Gathered into a black mass.
"The second brigade from the left stepped forward to fill the position. The 4th Brigade on the Right retreated. The 7th Brigade on the left retreated. The 3rd Brigade on the Right held on to the spot. The 3rd Brigade stepped forward to fill the position. ”
"The 2nd Left Brigade Retreats ......"
"The Seventh Brigade ...... forward"
Fight for the rest of your life. There has never been a time like this. Know the movements of the enemy generals well. The order was passed on to his brothers. It also reached his ears word for word. But Feng Xiaoci's face became more and more tired. The body is getting colder and colder. Before each round of attacks is launched. He can follow the orders of the enemy general. Make timely adjustments to your side. Do your best to preserve your brothers. Every round of defense. He was very well organized. But hold on to each round. Right Wuhou is an unstoppable round of weakness. Just like he is now.
"Something." Jiang Tinglin, the commander of Guoyi, had already been forced to Feng Xiaoci's side by the enemy. Wu Zi refused to be convinced. In his eyes. At this moment, the enemy will still use the road of wheel warfare. Bullying the widow with the multitude. Just a change on the surface. No more using a phalanx. A hard rush of a phalanx. Rather, several large and small phalanxes alternately attack from different directions. Take turns. If it's going it alone. Any phalanx has long been abolished by the Right Marquis. And now. Youwuhou is like a lion caught in a pack of wolves. Roar roar. Each time, you can kill several wolves closest to you. Each time, a large piece of bloody flesh was torn off.
"It's the Coiling Dragon Formation. We're down here today. Not wronged. Wu Wenzhong, the auxiliary general, was also forced to Feng Xiaoci's side. His mind was not very clear anymore. The words came out like a dream.
Guo Yiduwei Jiang Tinglin's face was full of astonishment. In the gap between the enemy's formations, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xiaoci. The old general smiled miserably. Whispered confirmation. "Not bad. It was the first coiling dragon array created by the Duke of Chu that year. I want to be at the beginning. How many famous generals of Nanchen have been driven crazy by our Da Sui Erlang with this formation. Old man. Old man ......"
"Haha. Ha ha. Haha" suddenly. He looked up to the sky and laughed desperately. "Haha. The old man will actually fall into this situation today. Hahahaha. The old man is content. The old man was content. ”
"Brethren. Fight with them. In the midst of wild laughter. Wu Wenzhong, the auxiliary general, raised the serrated knife. Battle flags pointing far away.
That's where the order to turn the enemy's defeat into victory came from. The enemy general who gave the order actually used a group of rogues to refine the coiling dragon array left by Yang Su, the Duke of Chu State. Although this dragon formation is plausible. But looking at today's Great Sui. Those battle-hardened veterans may not be able to master the tricks of this formation.
He wanted to see who was directing the battle. He's going to die a clear death. He wants to make it clear to the enemy generals. Died in the battle formation created by Yang Su, the Duke of Chu of the Great Sui. It's all the same Da Sui Erlang. He wanted to let Chu Gong Yang Su's spirit in the sky see clearly. Someone is using the battle formation he created back then. Kill the robe of the Great Sui under his command.
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