Eighty-five The power of the gun

(Today the first chapter is delivered, asking for support.) )

These soldiers were already extremely nervous, and when they heard Lian Zining's words, they didn't even think about it, they did it subconsciously without hesitation, waved their arms, and stabbed the spear in their hands fiercely. Following their muscle memory, the spear slashed across the most familiar trajectory and stabbed forward.

Ten people, ten spears one foot and four feet long, have almost created a power like a forest of guns, those black-clothed people have no choice but to shout in despair, brandishing the waist knife in their hands, and trying to do a dying struggle.

The result, of course, was in vain.

"Puff" and "Puff" sounded several times in succession, and the three black-clothed men who rushed towards the front were already pierced by spears, and the sharp and bright tips of the spears penetrated through their backs.

Although they were born in the army, after all, they were now disgraced, so they were not wearing armor, and now it was almost summer, and they were only wearing thin single clothes, which was no different from no protection, so they were pierced by a blow.

The spear formation has always been an excellent way to deal with the infantry, as the saying goes, one point is long and one point is strong, the length of the spear is one zhang and four feet, that is, about four meters and two, and the length of the Ming army's standard waist knife is only about eighty centimeters, and the length of the two sides is not equal at all. You haven't even reached people, you've already been stabbed into a sieve, as for wanting to cut off the spear and then get closer to the battle, don't be kidding, when the army fights, the front is densely packed with the tips of the spears, where do you want to look? A hesitant kung fu on the battlefield is already dead.

Of course, in the skirmish of the dozen or so people in front of him, the trick of cutting off the head of the gun is still possible. The black-clothed family members are not stupid, and they immediately thought of it, but Lian Zining eats white rice?

A black-clothed man was very athletic, and he went around to the side to cut off the tip of the spear, Lian Zining smiled coldly, shook the big gun forward, and stabbed it fiercely, bringing a sharp golden wind.

The black-clothed man didn't dare to take it hard, so he quickly pulled back and avoided the stabbing attack from the front, how could Lian Zining let him escape? With a shake of his hand, the big spear that had been pierced was like a stick, swept sideways, and the big ash pole with the thickness of a fist hit the black-clothed man's back fiercely, only to hear him snort, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments was splashed out, and he fell to the ground, his body twitched twice, and he saw that he was not alive.

This shot has already shattered his internal organs!

The ash pole is very good, and being hit by this is no different than being hit by an iron rod.

Lian Zining showed his hand, and immediately shocked everyone in the field, and these black-clothed men realized that this black-clothed knight was so strong in martial arts?

Seeing that the fat man's round figure and middle-aged clothes had already disappeared into the backyard, Lian Zining shook his head slightly and ignored them.

"Pull back, Duanping! Keep moving! Lian Zining shouted again.

The soldiers instinctively pulled back, and the three corpses fell softly, blood flowed all over the ground, and red and bright blood dripped down the tips of the snowy spears, outlining a scene of slaughter.

Seeing that the spear like a forest was approaching again, the faces of the black-clothed family were full of despair, there was a spear like a forest in front of them, and there was a killing god on the side, and there was already a death situation in front of them.

Of course, they are desperate to the extreme, and the soldiers here are not comfortable, after all, this is the first time they have killed someone, and if there is no reaction to the first killing, they are either idiots or heroes like Cao Ying, but obviously they are more than two, just normal people who can no longer be normal. However, Lian Zining's long-term strict training played a role, their faces were pale, and they gasped for breath, but they still didn't spit it out, for fear that as long as they opened their mouths and spit out, the terrible whip and severe reprimand would immediately follow.

Today was just his second killing, but when the bloody breath came to his face and the corpse fell to the ground, it seemed that it was still twitching, Lian Zining actually felt an abnormal feeling of enjoyment.

He was inexplicably excited!

There is a kind of person who was born for war!

"Don't panic, level your guns, lean on each other, get closer, don't care about the corpses on the ground, step on them! Go forward, yes, step on it! Stab! ”

Lian Zining gave another order, these soldiers seemed to have no consciousness of their own, and they were controlled by Lian Zining like marionettes, with Lian Zining's words, his arms were forced, and the spear stabbed forward numbly, and the craftsmen of the military department used full fine iron to create a pile of layers of cloud pattern The tip of the spear obviously defeated the thin clothes and the fragile **.

Four more bodies fell sideways.

If Lian Zining was not here, these black-clothed men would have a chance to win if they went around to the side and attacked from the side, but at this time, Lian Zining was surrounded here, and anyone with bad intentions was stabbed to death by him. These family members feel extremely aggrieved, damn, you can kill us alone, but you still brought a group of people, and you didn't make a move, isn't this playing with us as monkeys?

Their guess is not far from the truth, Lian Zining is not playing them as monkeys, but just training the soldiers of the Chenzi Institute.

There was no suspense in such a battle, and it was over soon, and more than ten black-clothed corpses were lying on the ground, blood overflowing and flowing all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood came pungently.

But their death is not worthless, the fat man is already running away without a shadow under the support of the middle-aged man in the fancy clothes.

The enemy was killed, out of the dangerous situation, the mood relaxed, after the first killing, all kinds of discomfort immediately hit violently, a soldier bent down suddenly, holding the spear in his hand, wow, wow, vomited, vomited the overnight meal and still vomited, and finally just grabbed his throat and retched. The rest of the people were similar, and they all vomited in his area.

Only Shi Dazhu was indifferent, just now this guy was wandering around the periphery like Lian Zining, a cooked copper stick smashed the heads of three people, the brains burst out, red and white splashed, it was really like a white tofu brain sprinkled with red and bright chili oil.

Lian Zining asked him, Shi Dazhu smiled innocently and scratched his head: "My family was originally a pig killer, I started killing pigs when I was seven years old, and I don't know how ......many people have seen it worse than this."

Lian Zining was speechless, and his feelings regarded killing as killing pigs.

This group of soldiers woke up and was scared after vomiting, and quickly looked at Lian Zining with a panicked face, for fear that he would say another word of punishment, but he didn't expect that this time Lian Yan was surprisingly good-tempered, just smiled gently: "There are some adverse reactions after killing, which is also human nature, it's nothing, let's go!" ”

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