Under the scorching sun, groups of peasant troops scattered and fled, their eyes were full of horror, and some of them were still covered with the blood of their comrades, they didn't know why there was such a Ming army, wasn't the Ming army very weak, and the fire guns didn't explode in a single hit? Puzzled, they ran in all directions to flee for their lives.

Wang Yuan pinched the long knife in his hand, his heart was full of nervousness, and he looked at a group of villagers behind him who were also nervous, he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be afraid, according to the formation on weekdays, as long as you follow the formation, these thieves are not afraid."

Behind him, a group of militiamen, all kinds of improvised weapons in their hands are clenched, and the two militiamen in front of him are holding rough wooden escapes in their hands and machetes in their right hands, and their palms are full of sweat stains.

A group of more than a dozen men suddenly appeared in front of them, they rushed over with spears in their hands, howling, and they all laughed disdainfully at the sight of a group of peasants trying to stop them.

"Javelin!" Wang Yuan burst into tears, and the simple javelin held by the peasant army in front of him was made of the bamboo pole, and the head of the spear was rough at one end.

Several javelins crossed arcs in the air, and because some of them were not tied properly, they were crooked and fell directly to the ground.

More than a dozen defeated soldiers on the opposite side laughed disdainfully, and the defeated soldiers led by him dodged the javelin, which is also called a javelin, and he said disdainfully: "The peasants in front of me get out of the way, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu, or die!" All the soldiers who survived the catastrophe laughed wildly, and the leader of the army glanced behind him with a frightened face, and was overjoyed to see that the group of terrifying troops had no intention of pursuing, and wanted to escape faster.

Seeing that these javelins did not kill or injure the enemy, these militiamen were all discouraged, Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed, throwing javelins itself was not to kill the enemy, but to disrupt the rhythm of the enemy, he glanced at the person behind him with a firecracker, and the fire fold in his hand was already lit. "You thieves, surrender to avoid death!" He said this, according to what Jiangwutang said, persuading surrender before the battle, even if the other party will not surrender, there will be hope for life and can suppress the enemy's morale.

"Hmph, it seems that you croppers are looking for death" The leader of the army smiled one-eyedly, clenched the long sword in his hand, and more than a dozen people rushed forward with a cruel smile, and some people held a three-eyed gun in their hands and a fire fold in their right hand, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Pay attention, pay attention to the formation" Wang Yuan roared, his second uncle rushed to the front, and this wooden shield was in front of him.

"Second uncle, what are you doing!" Wang Yuan said angrily, he didn't understand how his second uncle broke away from the military formation.

"Second dumb, something is going to happen to you, how can I explain it to your father! I'm going to protect you! His second uncle's face was worried, and he held a wooden shield to block Wang Yuan's side, which made Wang Yuan both moved and helpless.

"Second uncle, you go and maintain the formation, so that you can really protect me" Wang Yuan shouted, pulled out his long sword, and rushed to the front. His second uncle stomped his feet and returned to the formation.

The thief wrapped in a black scarf in front of him had a fierce face, and the spear in his hand stabbed at this Wang Yuan with a burst of sound of breaking through the air.

A militiaman with bamboo on the side waved the bamboo, and the dense bamboo leaves scraped over the thief's face, and his face was very painful, leaving a blood stain, he was furious, but the dense bamboo leaves were accompanied by a burst of salsa sounds, and there were a lot of cloth bags filled with dust, so that he had no choice, but this simple wolf constitution had this unimaginable use.

A puff of smoke cleared, and Wang Yuan shouted, "Thorn! ”

The spear in the right hand of the militia on the side was stabbed out, and the angle was not well grasped, because it was the reason for the nervousness of the first time on the battlefield, the spear stabbed him in the leg! Blood flows.

Chuang Jun screamed, his right leg was soaked with blood, and the second uncle Wang Yuan saw the opportunity, and the wooden stick with the axe slashed at his neck.

His neck was immediately cut and broken, but he couldn't cut it when it reached the bone, and his head was shrugged and drooped on his head, and blood flowed out like a fountain, and the thief wanted to speak, but the blood flowed down the back of his neck, and fell to the ground, protruding a mouthful of blood blisters.

Several intruders in the distance were horrified, they did not expect this group of peasants to be able to kill one of their companions, one-eyed shouted, "Fire guns, fire guns" He exclaimed, these farmers have a way.

The three-eyed hand came up, and the fire fold was immediately placed on the medicine rope.

There was a loud bang ———— the bump, like a loud bang like fried beans! The soldier holding the bamboo, his body was beaten like a sieve, covered in flesh and blood, and blood flowed from his mouth, and he slowly fell.

"Two pillars!" All the militia were shouting, they were all villagers, and this person's death made them uncomfortable. Someone is already weeping, and it is that person who is a close friend, and he is about to rush forward.

"Don't move, Xizi, keep the formation for me" Wang Yuan said angrily, and immediately pulled out his long sword, this time he was able to kill one person, completely relying on the cooperation of the military formation, if it was chaotic, he would not be able to beat others at all.

The person called Xizi stomped his feet hatefully, his lips were bitten, and he picked up his best friend's bamboo just now, his face was full of solemnity, he definitely wanted to live for his best friend in the future!

Wang Yuan's heart was relieved, his right hand was raised, and the villagers behind him who were holding the fire gate gun were a little hurriedly holding the fire fold and lighting the lead, as soon as he missed, the fire fold fell to the ground, sweat beads fell like rain, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

Fortunately, the lead was lit, and it was aimed at the person in front of him.

The thief with the three-eyed gun was shattered and fell in a pool of blood. There was a big hole in his chest, and his blue intestines flowed to the ground, and an unpleasant smell spread out, making people feel sick.

The thieves were all frightened, and the plain peasant had killed their two brothers, and the thieves at the head shouted: "Let's go together, go up together, kill them!" He was already panicked in his heart, he could see that he was an ordinary farmer, but why he could kill his two brothers, he couldn't say it, fear had filled his heart,

The thieves rushed at the roar.

The militia immediately couldn't resist, at this moment, a person rushed from afar, a piece of iron armor flashed on his body, like an iron man, the iron helmet was dazzling with red tassels, holding a plate axe in his hand, and an iron shield, this heavy weapon, but he was walking like flying, rushed over, and the plate axe was cut down with a burst of sound of breaking through the air.

Poof———— a thief had already been cut by him with a large slit in his shoulder blade, and all his internal organs were leaking out.

The thieves all noticed this iron man, the two pikemen were spears stabbed from both sides, the angles of the two spears were tricky, he did not hide, the two thieves were immediately ecstatic, it was a fool.

The spear went straight at the fast-arcing breastplate on his chest, and when it touched, the breastplate deflated a piece, and he throbbed in pain, and the axe slashed sideways through the two thieves who had incredible faces in their faces.

Poof———— two heads flew up, and blood splattered on the original silver-white armor, which had turned blood-red as terrifying.

The people who stayed behind to look at this terrifying iron armor were all frightened, they couldn't believe it, what kind of character is this, invulnerable, is it a person? They could not understand why the spear could not pierce this armor.

The iron wall guard killed the two thieves as easily as chickens, and the thieves immediately collapsed, fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

The scarface immediately took out a rope, tied up the group of thieves, shouldered his board axe, and said to the militia, "You came up and did them!" ”

Wang Yuan was a little dumbfounded, he looked at the tough soldiers, he worked hard for half a day to kill two, and his brother died, and there were three people with an axe, this kind of strong soldier made all the militia very frightened.

He looked at the scarface standing aside, with a hint of banter in his eyes, yes, he also found that this group of militia is good, kill one person, kill two, but it's okay, it's okay to sell them a favor, I think this person will definitely have a good future in the future, let them kill this time, just let them see blood, otherwise they will definitely suffer in the future.

All the peasants were a little stunned, the man who had just held the bamboo dead friend picked up the spear on the ground and rushed over, under the expression of horror and regret on the face of which Chuang Jun, he picked up his spear, and under the shocked expression of which Chuang Jun, the spear stabbed into his chest, and blood spurted out immediately.

Wang Yuan looked at him and nodded, he also walked over tremblingly, his hands trembled a little, looking at the thief in front of him, he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the long sword into the chest of the intruding army in front of him, there was a smell of blood in his mouth and nose, thick blood on his face, and his heart was beating non-stop, and his body was already full of sweat.

He took a deep breath, with a sense of fear, different from his command just now, now it is really killing a person, seeing the tears and snot left by the thief in front of him, the once hideous face, now it has become distorted and fearful, holding the iron sword in his hand is a little trembling, killing, but he saw a group of subordinates behind him, and knew that he had to go through this level.

The right arm holding the iron sword was sent out fiercely, and stabbed at the thief, whose eyes were full of pain and fear, a distorted face, those eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Wang Yuan with boundless hatred.

Wang Yuan felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart, fear, maybe, his stomach churned, looking at the group of subordinates behind him, he remembered what the instructor of the martial arts hall said, you can't show your fear in front of the soldiers, if you are a captain, you are afraid yourself, how can you ask your soldiers to kill the enemy!

He endured the discomfort in his heart, his face turned pale, he looked at the group of subordinates behind him, and said, "Come one by one, it will soon pass."

Scarface smiled in the distance. This scholar is not bad.

All of his subordinates were on the side Wang Yuan and his second uncle, either forced, or broke through by themselves, killing thieves, killing is a barrier for soldiers, often in order to break through this level I don't know how many people have to die, but this time it is this scar-faced favor. Wang Yuan glanced at him gratefully.

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