Chapter 203: Three Reeds

The rain intensified, hitting the hastily lit firewood and tattered furniture, causing smoke and crackling.

The six hundred people on Yuan Da's side saw that there were less than two hundred enemies in front of him, and they were stunned at first, and then mocked in their hearts: It feels strange and scary to listen to the sound. Who knew you only had such a small number of people, what kind of big cloves of garlic you contained?!

Yuan Dabi was puzzled: the soldiers and horses in front of him should be the township soldiers on the other side of the river in the east, and the young commander in strange heavy armor was among them. But the other party is already so close to Lao Tzu, why not sneak attack, but slowly press over? Could it be that the opponent's combat power is so strong that he is sure to defeat Lao Tzu's 600 men?

Combat power can't just look at the number of people, after Yuan Da's nose joined the Yongle Dynasty, he quickly understood this truth.

As long as the officers and soldiers are not rotten to the end, they can chase more than ten times the number of displaced people; The elite armor formed by the Holy Father with the old foundation can be several times the strength of the officers and soldiers; The elite of the Chinese army of Han Shizhong of the Great Zhou Dynasty could penetrate the siege of tens of thousands of troops of the Yongle Dynasty.

Can the Great Zhou Township soldiers in front of them have such combat power?

Yuan Da Nose didn't believe it. The other party's array looked very neat, and the man standing in front also gave people a sense of fierceness, but there was no such oppression.

On Li Xiang's side, Zhuang Ding of Mingyuezhuang also saw the details of the Fangla army on the other side: there were less than thirty soldiers in armor, and the weapons in their hands were varied, such as knives, guns, axes, hooks, hammers, clubs, and forks, which looked messy enough. Qingzhuang's side is even more miserable, not to mention the yellow muscles and thin muscles, and the weapons in his hands are mainly agricultural tools such as iron forks, as well as homemade weapons such as burned bamboo guns.

The two sides continued to move closer.

Yuan Da Nose ordered the arrow to be released. The effect of the rain was manifested, and the bow and arrow of the eight buckets emitted a pull force of six buckets at most.

Hundreds of arrows were fired, but only seven Zhuang Ding who were shot in the face and head fell on Li Xiang's side, and five were shot in the calf, waist and abdomen, and stayed in place.

The hat on the opponent's head can actually block arrows? The sergeants who walked in front all had armor?! Yuan Da Nose faintly felt that it was not good, and it was too late to retreat at the moment, so he could only cheer up his subordinates.

"Six hundred people fight one hundred and fifty people, can you lose?!" Yuan Da Nose persuaded his subordinates so much, and at the same time convinced himself.

The distance between Zhuang Ding and Fang Lajun was less than ten meters, and the arrows stopped. Yuan Dabi ordered the archers to throw away the bow in their hands and stand in the back row with their melee weapons.

With the rhythmic sound of the bamboo whistle, Zhuang Ding, who was advancing in an arc, finally engaged in the most prominent part of the battle.

Sun Boqi is the second grandson of Sun Chuantou, who stayed on Li Xiang's boat, and Zhuang Ding, who joined four months ago. He followed his head closely, adjusting his position from time to time so that he could shoot at any time. He looked at the owner of the village who was holding the spear under the protection of his personal guard, and clenched the spear in his hand, and his breathing was a little calmer.

Yang Yingdong commanded a card composed of all Zhuang Ding's good hands, and had already collided with more than seventy veterans drawn out by Yuan Dabi's hastily drawn. The two sides exchanged knives and axes, sparks flashed, and roared angrily, but there were not a few dead yet.

Sun Boqi's chief stood on the far right with a big axe in his hand, and when he saw the sword and shield players in the front row stumbling left and right under the attack of Fang Lajun's various weapons, he shouted "shoot".

Sun Boqi and the other three spearmen shouted the trumpet. After "one, two, three", four spears came out in unison.

Perhaps because of the physical injury, Sun Bo closed his eyes briefly after taking out the gun, and slightly deviated from the head of the gun, but still stabbed a Fang Lajun who couldn't dodge.

Shi Chang glared at Sun Bo, and took advantage of the stunned kung fu of Fang Lajun on the opposite side, and stepped forward with the sword and shield hand. A big axe, a bone, and three single knives quickly resulted in six lives, and before more Fang La troops surrounded him, Shi Chang led people back again, bowed his head and shouted "out of the gun", and the four spears spit out again......

Sun Boqi shot the second time, his stomach churned heavily, his hands trembled non-stop, and he didn't stab anyone. The third shot was fired, and he successfully killed a Fang Lajun, but a sword and shield man who knew him well died in front of his eyes. The fourth time, he burst into tears and mechanically shot him......

I don't know how many times it was, but Sun Boqi's eyes were only numb. He used all his strength to shoot, and his movements were out of shape.

With the muscle memory brought by thousands of gun training, Sun Boqi did not fall behind.

Zhuang Ding's formation, when viewed from a high place, almost becomes a semicircle. This semicircle is squeezing the formation of the Fang La army, if it weren't for Yuan Dabi and the old army to resist the fierce Yang Yingdong, the already not thick front would definitely be killed through.

The shock and grief in Yuan Da's nose were incomprehensible. After only ten breaths of battle, he knew that he had misjudged the country soldier in front of him.

Yang Yingdong carried a card, almost all of which were Zhuang Ding's good hands and the owner's personal guards, and everyone was wearing iron armor or leather armor under their robes, and they were very familiar with each other. After the initial temptation, Yang Yingdong began to continuously kill and injure the old soldiers under Yuan Dabi, but his own casualties were very few.

So far, three of the dozens of people led by Yang Yingdong have been killed and two seriously injured. Twenty-seven of the old soldiers under Yuan Dabi were killed and thirteen were seriously wounded.

Zhuang Ding of Mingyue Village trains for an average of one day every three days. There are not only various physical training, queue training, and cooperation training designed by the owner, but also the endless emergencies in the Qinling Mountains for them to practice. The most valuable, of course, is a series of conflicts that broke out with the aboriginal villages when Zhuang Ding led the displaced people into the mountains.

Actual combat is the best way to train troops.

Relentless training, reliable quality weapons, and carnivorous ...... The carefully selected Zhuang Ding faced the 600 people in Yuan Da's nose who had average combat strength, and he couldn't say anything when the casualties were large.

The terrible casualty ratio brought grief and anger to Yuan Da's nose. On the high ground to the west of the battlefield, the three hundred young men felt only horror and despair.

Fang La's army was arranged to the high ground in the west, which was a clever arrangement. Although Qingzhuang's combat power is low, he is guarding the small high ground, and he can somewhat contain the already small Zhuang Ding, at least Yuan Dabi plans to do so. However, Li Xiang only strengthened two Shi on the left flank, and then led everyone to attack the 600-strong Fang La Zheng army, fighting the idea of a quick battle.

The young men of the Fang La army clearly saw that although the formation of the township soldiers was pressed into a semicircle, it was still advancing steadily, and Commander Yuan was like a grasshopper shaking a tree. The strange thing is that there are not many township soldiers with less than 150 people, which means that every time the official army and township soldiers take a step forward, the extra corpses on the ground are ......

With a "whoosh", the owner of the village once again shamefully threw out the throwing gun, interfering with a Fang Lajun old man who was playing with a flying knife. The middle-aged warrior who had experienced dozens of battles and killed nearly sixty people from large households and ordinary people was interrupted by Li Xiang, and his head was quickly cut off by a personal guard of the owner of the village from the green forest.

Li Xiang shouted hello, pulled out a throwing gun from the back of the guard next to him again, and Tian shamelessly began to cheer, "Do you see it, just kill it like this." These people don't have clean hands, so they don't need to talk to them about morality, and they have a little cooperation in their hands. ”

Seeing that some of his good hands did not want to cooperate, did not rely more on the collective strength to kill the enemy, but instead showed their own martial arts there, and hated to pull out the Lian family in the Fang La army one by one, the owner of the village was angry.

"There are only more than 100 of us, and for every time we delay a breath, one more person may die. Look at the brothers around you, they may be your neighbors, they may be your in-laws, if they die here in needless battles, how can you explain to their relatives?! ”

"Remember the training on weekdays. Kill the enemy, kill! ”

When Li Xiang shouted loudly, the battlefield seemed to enter a rhythm, and the sound of rain seemed to become smaller.

Most of the Zhuang Ding heard the instructions of the owner of the village, and began to strengthen their cooperation with each other, and no longer blindly rushed forward. The owner of the village was in front of him, and the old army led by Yuan Dabi was facing the tough village owner guards and the old Zhuang Ding were ashamed, and these straight-thinking men thought of the scenes they might see after returning to the village, and they didn't dare to face each other's eyes.

Completely let go of fighting alone, Zhuang Ding's array looked to be oppressed, but it was thicker and more deadly.

After the half-burnt incense passed, Zhuang Ding, who had almost become a semi-circular formation, adjusted his tactics and accelerated the pace of advancement, and dozens of more corpses of Fang Lajun appeared on the ground.

Fang Lajun's formation is about to be killed!

A good hand like Yang Yingdong, once he cooperates with the brothers around him to kill the enemy, the power of the explosion is really amazing. The decisive fighter has arrived, and Liu Sheng was also sent to the front by Lord Zhuang and rushed to Yuan Dabi with Yang Yingdong.

Liu Sheng used a long-handled axe to block a middle-aged man wielding a flail, and then used the iron thorn in front of the axe to kill a young Fang Lajun with a sharp knife in his hand. At the same time, Yang Yingdong also hit a big man with a mace with a steel gun.

Coupled with the five good players who followed Liu Sheng and Yang Yingdong to charge, a total of seven of Li Xiang's subordinates broke away from the formation, just to take off Yuan Da's nose!

Yuan Da Nose felt that he was going to be cold, and he had three choices: run away. Let's not mention the problem of this group of township soldiers chasing after each other, General Xu Bai will not be able to pass that pass; Leave a dead knock. Inevitably, a big defeat will definitely be a death; Surrender on your knees. But the "traitors" of the Yongle Dynasty who surrendered to the official army, whether they were people or martial artists, all ended miserably.

In the wavering of Yuan Da's nose, Liu Sheng and Yang Yingdong came closer.

The two middle-aged sword and shield men guarding Yang Yingdong's right struggled to resist, and they were forced to withstand the attacks of more than a dozen Fangla soldiers, and they were injured in many places in just a dozen breaths.

A sword and shield hand guarding Liu Sheng's left was cut off from the calf and dragged away by a veteran of the Fang La Army with an iron hook, and the screams were drowned out by the knocking of various weapons.

The two Gu Duo hands, both of whom were born in old Zhuangmin, crossed forward in the gap between Liu Sheng and Yang Yingdong, relying on extraordinary combat skills, physical strength and cooperation, killing and injuring more than ten Fang Lajun soldiers. Sweat is steaming, rain is splashing, blood is flowing, and the two bones of the grandchildren are more fierce than ever, firmly maintaining the connection between Liu Sheng and Yang Yingdong.

The "decapitation operation" was carried out at a critical moment.

The soldiers and veterans around Yuan Da Nose were almost exhausted, and their will to fight was extremely weak, and if Yuan Da Nose wanted to run away or surrender at this time, they would definitely follow.

Liu Sheng and Yang Yingdong were stabbed and slashed many times, but fortunately they were wearing double armor, and the quality of Mingyuezhuang's armor has always been reliable, and the injuries were relatively light.

Liu Sheng and Yuan Da Nose are already close at hand.

Just when Yuan Da Nose raised his weapon and wanted to say something, a bright light flashed.

Lightning lit up the battlefield for a moment, followed by rolling muffled thunder.