Until Xihuamen was completely captured, if there was anyone who was the most wronged in the Forbidden City, it was Liao Lang.

The opponent completely disobeyed common sense, and before he officially started, he had already beaten the forbidden army under his command with heavy casualties, and their morale was on the verge of collapse; And the boss he worked for kept scolding him in the rear, but fortunately he couldn't hear it, otherwise it was very likely that he would vomit blood and die before the battle.

God is pitiful, after many tribulations, Liao Lang finally led the forbidden army to engage the guards in close quarters, but after heavy blows, there were only more than 100 people left behind him.

Among the forbidden troops who fell behind, some were killed and injured by the earth-shattering thunder, some were hit by fake mines, and many simply fled reflexively.

But Liao Lang couldn't care about this anymore, and at this moment he only had the teenagers in front of him.

The nine people lined up in a formation similar to the arrow formation, the arrow was the heavily armed defender, and there were three lightly armed teenagers on each side behind him, all holding an iron rod in their hands, thick in front and thin in the back, Liao Lang knew that it was a baseball bat, but what he had seen before was wooden.

There was also a teenager in the middle of the formation, looking older than the others, and still talking about something from time to time, like a small flag in charge of commanding.

At the back of the formation, there is the pitcher who Liao Lang hates the most and fears the most, most of his attention is on the pitcher, for fear of falling into the plot, whether it is true or not, the earth-shattering thunder is a very terrifying weapon.

"Third child, you attack the left side with me, second son, you two attack their right side, be careful of hidden weapons!" Liao Lang stole a look around and found that there were still three subordinates following him, and the other forbidden soldiers who followed were also a group of four or five people, meeting the opponent's small arrow formation, and from time to time there were a few painful screams, obviously they were hit by a hidden weapon.

Liao Lang is a veteran, of course he knows how difficult that catcher is, unless he can go around behind him, otherwise even if the four of them attack with all their strength, they may not be able to put down the catcher who is still holding a shield in a short period of time. Therefore, he also made a simple arrangement, and together with a few of his men, attacked each other from both flanks.

In his opinion, as long as you are careful of the one who puts the hidden weapon, there are two twos against three on your side, and you should be able to achieve results soon, and then break the opponent's formation, after all, your own side is all good players, how can you not clean up a few hairy boys?

"Yes!" The four of them immediately separated, in groups of twos and twos, and went straight up.

Liao Lang thought well, but the other party's response didn't follow the routine at all, and he didn't see how the young man who looked like a small flag commanded, but the other party's small arrow formation suddenly turned in a direction and dispersed.

The catcher rushed straight to Liao Lang and the others with his shield, the small flag followed closely behind him, and the pitcher also set his eyes on this side, which surprised Liao Lang at the same time, but he didn't dare to take it lightly at all.

Without waiting for him to concentrate on the enemy, he suddenly saw that after the other six teenagers broke away from the main formation, they did not disperse, but formed a semi-circle formation, surrounded the two forbidden troops who rushed up from the other direction, and then ...... Six iron rods smashed down one after another.

That's right, it wasn't smashed together, but swung at the same target from different angles, and there was a small interval between each iron rod, and I don't know how to practice, and the interval time was also very consistent!

Pretty? It's really beautiful, but what's even more terrifying is the killing machine in it! With the crowd outnumbered, it is completely unfolded, and it is even more cooperative, unless it is broken by force, it can only be beaten.

Of course, if you have the determination to exchange your life for your life, you can also inflict damage on the other party, although this iron rod is powerful, but it is ineffective between swings, and it is all made up for by the advantage of numbers. If you ignore the opponent's attack and fight back directly, then you can bet on whether the opponent dares to fight for your life, even if you don't win the bet, you can pull a cushion.

However, the forbidden army is not a border army, if it is those fierce people in the border town who lick the blood with their knives, it is possible to use this method, but the forbidden army is only well-equipped and well-trained, but it is not the elite trained on the battlefield.

Moreover, as long as he sees the frenzy in the other party's gaze, a person with normal intelligence must be able to imagine what the consequences of his desperate counterattack will be: even if they are all killed, the opponent's iron rod will not hesitate, because most people with that kind of gaze are similar to madmen, and they will not care about their own lives, let alone the lives of their enemies.

Therefore, the response of the two forbidden armies was similar, they were all swinging their swords to block.

"When! While! While! "Loud and loud, the martial arts of the two forbidden armies are good, and they barely blocked this round, but neither these two people nor Liao Lang, who was peeking on, were not the slightest bit excited.

The strength of those teenagers is not small, the iron rod is heavy, and after blocking it three times in a row, the two waist knives are twisted, not to mention slashing people, even if they want to continue to block the enemy's attack, it is a bit mysterious. The weapons of the two forbidden armies were damaged, and they were all frightened, but the other party did not hesitate at all, seeing that the two iron rods that were the first to block were waved again...... "Second son!" Liao Lang saw that his eyes were split, and he waved the steel knife in his hand fiercely, and kicked on the oncoming shield, wanting to shake off the opponent in front of him and go to the rescue. The companion beside him thought further, and directly swung his knife to kill that small banner, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao.

In response to them was a hidden weapon and a towering catcher.

According to Liao Lang's estimate, although he is not a person with divine power, how can he be better than a teenager, this kick he is angry, and he uses all his strength to kick this nasty shield hand down or kick away.

But when he kicked it, the shield only trembled slightly, and then the other party quickly stabilized his figure. Before he could add any more force, the hidden weapon behind him had already arrived. As he dodged the weapon, he glanced at the catcher and saw that he had made a very standard lunge and stood very steadily.

Could it be that this man is really a special shield? Liao Lang was dumbfounded, he didn't practice anything else at all, just practicing the top shield? What kind of training method is this? It's just inexplicable!

He didn't cross over, and of course he wouldn't know that there was such a group of people in the later generations, and they were specifically responsible for defense, and their names were: MT. In addition, Liao Lang has never played baseball, and of course he doesn't know, catchers are specially trained in eyesight and arm strength, as well as hard work, seeing accurately and receiving steadily, which is the biggest characteristic of catchers.

Xie Hong is crossing, and baseball is also promoted by him, so he effectively transformed the catcher into an MT one, and deployed it in each squad to defend full-time.

On the other hand, the pitcher is doing his own business, pitching.

There are real and fake ones, and the fake ones are also filled with iron sand, after training, these balls are thrown out at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, because the accuracy is guaranteed, so it is also a special photo of the head and face, and it is a serious injury.

There is also truth in the false, and the real one is the earth-shattering thunder, not to mention that, one explosion is a piece.

Liao Lang is now facing such a combination, Rao is his martial arts, and he can't do anything for a while. However, he was not too disappointed, although his side was frustrated, but his companion should be able to successfully defeat that small banner, and it was right to reinforce in the past, after all, the opponent was just a teenager.

But when he looked at his companion, he was taken aback again, although that Xiaoqi was a teenager, his martial arts were very strong, and his arm strength was also excellent.

Liao Lang was completely confused, and he couldn't even care about the screams of the other two companions, what the hell was going on? Where did these hairy boys come from? One is weirder than the other!

No one can command but maintain such a tacit understanding, the formation changes are also extremely fast, and there is even a full-time division of labor, how is this a strange soldier trained?

If Xie Hong had time, he would definitely tell him that the young man who seemed to be the commander was not called Xiaoqi, nor was he a commander, but the No. 4 stick with the strongest arm strength in each squad, that is, the main batsman.

His duty is not to command, but to look at the overall situation, according to the changes in the situation of the war, appear and play a role in the most critical places, in the strict sense, he belongs to the guerrilla or the main attacker.

As in baseball, the actual commander of each squad is actually the pitcher and the catcher, the pitcher determines the attack method, and the catcher determines the direction of the attack, and the two combine to form the command system of each squad.

There is no need to worry about the coordination of these two people, because in any baseball team, the catcher and the pitcher are the two people who have the most tacit understanding, and they can easily communicate information to each other through their eyes and simple codes.

What's more, each squad of the Guards doesn't actually need to be commanded, they have all practiced with the fans of the Ordnance Division many times, and they have different ways to deal with different enemies, as long as they take the medicine according to the prescription.

The core tactical idea is to use the cooperation and tacit understanding of one's own side to quickly form a local superiority before fighting.

Just like the confrontation between Liao Lang and the others and the squad of the Guards, in fact, before the start of the battle, the numerical superiority of the Guards had been established, and when Liao Lang divided his troops to attack the two wings, the Guards were also divided into two parts according to the prior drill.

One part is made up of the strongest defensive members and the strongest individual combat, plus ranged attacking pitchers, with the aim of holding the enemy back; The other part is a pure output lineup, with a three-fold numerical advantage and tacit cooperation, with the least cost and the fastest speed to annihilate the enemy.

Because the leader is a military layman who only knows how to play online games, and the staff to him is a group of guys who only pay attention to personal combat strength, so the tactical thinking that finally came out is such a strange model, at least in Liao Lang's eyes.

Liao Lang deeply realized the terrible numerical disadvantage at this time, in fact, in terms of personal combat strength alone, even the main attacker was slightly inferior to the forbidden army, let alone compared with him. However, under the high morale, it is not a problem for the main attackers to hold on one-on-one for a while.

What's more, the pitcher who sneaks up with a hidden weapon from time to time is also a big trouble, and if he accidentally gets hit, he will die. Therefore, whether it was Liao Lang himself or his companions, they actually couldn't exert all their strength.

The two Praetorian soldiers on the other side were beaten by three times as many people, and the sound of metal striking quickly died down, replaced by screams and dull knocking, and the screams disappeared with the crunch of broken bones...... Then, Liao Lang found that he could only fight alone, and this time, the difference in numbers was nine times...... And he looked around blankly, and found that his men were all in a similar situation, they were already small in number, and they were not suitable for each other's style of play, so they were quickly divided and surrounded, and then they were beaten. Don't look at the stick as sharp as the knife, but as long as the strength is enough, the lethality is not worse than the knife, or even stronger.

Even if a small number of people gather into a team of more than nine people, it is useless, the opponent is already outnumbered, if the enemy is found to have nine or more, they will concentrate two or three squads to besiege together, in short, it must maintain the advantage of numbers before fighting, and the first fight is a siege.

Even if you can gather more, it's useless, the pitcher throws not only the ball, but also the thunder! As soon as the sky-shaking thunder is thrown, no matter what kind of elite it is, the formation will also be scattered, so the local advantage will come out.

Xie Hong's concept is that the war must be fought by the outnumbered, which is called the flow of violent soldiers; If the opponent has a large number of people and cannot maintain a numerical advantage, then climb science and technology and use high-tech weapons to create a numerical advantage.

In the case of the battle of Xihuamen alone, his idea was successful.

Soon, Liao Lang also followed in the footsteps of other forbidden armies, and fell down with all his muscles and bones, and he lamented in his heart: If there is a next life, Lao Tzu will say that he will not go against a monster like Xie Hong, and nothing is normal in him, just find a group of hairy boys, you can train such soldiers, demon!

Before he took his last breath, his consciousness, which was already a little blurry, heard the clear voice again.

"Avenge Emperor Xiaozong, there is no forgiveness for those who are rebellious!"

(To be continued)