Chapter 42: Sneak Attack

As soon as it was dark, Zhu Houzhao fell into a big pit.

In this situation, anyone who has the fashion to kill people and has the spare power can't help but let out a cry.

The main general was attacked like this, and no one in the Ming army could still maintain their composure.

Almost all the soldiers of the Ming army fought hard, and gathered towards the pit with blood, although they knew that they suddenly encountered such a trap, according to the urine nature of the Japanese, there would definitely be a backhand, and the general Zhu Shou probably had no way to live.

said that it was too late, and when it was too late, Zhu Houzhao secretly said that it was not good as soon as it was dark in front of him, and the whole person shrank into a ball on horseback, and completely protected the whole body with the armor on his body.

In the darkness, there were a few muffled clanging sounds in the calves of his back, the sound of metal colliding, and it was obvious that someone had begun to attack him. Zhu Houzhao was shocked, but soon rejoiced slightly, fortunately, there were fewer iron mines in the country, and all the light weapons were used.

If you are holding something like a mace, a meteor hammer, you will definitely be beaten and vomit blood, even if you have a turtle shell on your body.

After stubbornly resisting a wave of attacks, Zhu Houzhao poked a dagger in the horse's ass with his backhand, and he couldn't do this anymore.

Although the horse under the crotch fell into the pit, fortunately it was not injured, and was stabbed in the butt by Zhu Houzhao, and when he landed, he let out a painful neigh, and jumped up from the pit more than two meters deep against the rolling sand.

Although this jump did not jump out of the hole, Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting on horseback, had already seen the bright light. With the help of horsepower, Zhu Houzhao stepped on the horse's back and flew out when he landed, flying almost a foot in the air, and let out a loud scream before he landed. The crossbow arrow in his hand shot out, shooting through the heads of several Japanese slaves.

The soldiers of the Ming army were already panicked, but at this time, they saw that their master was like a flying dragon in the sky, and at the time of the crisis, they flew out and killed several Japanese slaves one after another.

Zhu Houzhao spit out the sand in his mouth a few times, and shouted: "Damn, the little devils are too insidious, the brothers beat him for me." ”

After falling, he picked up a large knife on the ground and rushed into the battlefield with lightning speed. This is a rare broadsword among the Japanese slaves, and the thin blade is the size of a door panel. A total of more than ten catties were waved by Zhu Houzhao like a meat grinder.

There was not a single living hole left in the place where he passed, as long as it was a hateful-looking and short-stated Japanese slave, they were all separated under Zhu Houzhao's blade, and the stench of blood in his neck sprayed everywhere.

With this knife, Zhu Houzhao guarded the area around the trap by himself, killing all the slaves who couldn't avoid it.

In this kung fu, the Ming army also gathered a lot and began to try to rescue the comrades in the trap.

But who would have thought that after calling for a long time, no one responded, and could only hear the intermittent sound of shouting and killing from the pit.

After waiting for a stick of incense, a few Zhu Houzhao soldiers covered in blood came out with a proud face.

Zhu Houzhao saw that most of his guards came out alive, and his heart settled down a little.

Seeing that there were about a thousand subordinates gathered around him, he didn't wait any longer. There were only five or six thousand Japanese slaves who attacked the sneak attack, and the Ming army that dared to rush and kill tens of thousands of people originally relied on a drum of courage, and at this time the courage had faded and began to fight the idea of retreating.

The Japanese slaves had already gathered and planned to withdraw, how could Zhu Houzhao give them a chance, and the guards carrying the big banner waved a few times in succession to successfully attract the ideas of all the Ming army officers.

The signal of the counteroffensive on the whole line had already gone out, and the people on Zhu Houzhao's side should move first, and they didn't pursue it at all, and threw everything that could be thrown out and exploded in their hands, and only threw it towards the gathering place of the Japanese slaves, and when they landed, they blew up countless Japanese slaves.

The other Ming troops also followed suit, took out a mess of firearms and began to throw them at the Japanese slaves, and no one chased and killed them at all.

The distance of fifty meters has almost become a death barrier for the Japanese slaves, and countless Japanese slaves have become fertilizer on this road. More of them are speeding up their pace.

It was only half an hour's work, and under the deliberate release of Zhu Houzhao and other Ming soldiers, I watched all the Japanese slaves become groundhogs and disappear under various pits.

The chaos behind is over.

The fierce battle ahead continues. Zhao Dezhu was very embarrassed on a mound of earth, watching the Japanese slaves in front of him being smashed by the rampage of ten six-land chariots, and laughed.

When I was in the valley before, I only thought that the chariot was just a good fortress, and it could become an invincible barrier as long as it stopped wherever I went, and it was they who were able to resist so many Japanese slaves in the first place.

At this time, the chariot is not only a fortress, but also an absolute weapon. Naturally, it doesn't have to be much, and a few horsepower is faster than two legs anyway. It is equivalent to riding a bicycle to chase a few people who escaped or ran, whether they were facing each other or in the same direction, they all flew in the sky and then fell into the dust, and were crushed by a thousand pounds of cars, becoming a pile of stinky meat.

Hanzo on the mountain saw that the sneak attack troops had retreated, and he was helpless when he jumped to his feet angrily. It was originally an excellent strategy to flank the center of the front and back, but how could it be executed by a group of stupid subordinates like a pig's head.

In desperation, the samurai, who had suffered heavy losses as a feint attack in front, had no effect on the fight and had to retreat.

This retreat was unbearable, and the Ming army waited for this time, whether it was melee or long-range, but all those who were not injured and could still move jumped up, and chased the defeated soldiers away.

There were ten chariots like beasts in front of them, and they didn't have to worry about the Japanese slaves killing their horse pistols.

The pursuit continued, and thousands of Ming troops pursued and killed more than 10,000 Japanese slaves directly to the foot of the mountain, and the corpses were all over the field to express the tragic situation of the Japanese slaves. Anyway, on their way up the mountain, there were still many Ming troops who still crackled at the foot of the mountain, and the distance of 200 steps was enough for them to fight for half an hour.

After nightfall, Zhu Houzhao sounded the gong to collect the troops, and the number of people was now lost, and there were 1,000 people, half of whom were frightened by the explosive gunpowder in the sneak attack and died in the hands of the Japanese slaves.

Zhao Dezhu didn't dare to squeak, he was kicked three times in a row just now, and Zhu Houzhao didn't show any mercy because he was injured.

"There are so many underground tunnels in the Tojo family, you don't even know, what do you do to eat?"

"General, this Tojo family is too fragile, and we destroyed it before we had time to use these tunnels!" Zhao Dezhu scolded Tojo grass chicken while showing himself credit.

Indeed, when they were fighting, Tojo Kusa Chicken had no intention of using these tunnels at all.

Sanshoyu Hanzo is also jumping to his feet and scolding, and the underground passage that tens of thousands of people spent four or five days connecting is useless? No way, he is not willing to give it at all!

"Baga, sneak attack the Ming army camp tonight!"

(Tianjin)