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Chapter Ninety-Four: Breaking the Formation

was concentrating on dealing with the dragon on the pontoon bridge in front of him, but a fierce tiger suddenly jumped out not far behind him, and the pressure on the salters can be imagined.

They are not the armies of later generations, and they have long since infiltrated discipline and honor into their bones. They are just a group of gangsters who have only been armed for less than two months, and most of them have been forcibly recruited and bullied. The number of times you can eat a full meal can be counted clearly with five fingers, and the military salary that should be received is completely legendary.

Let them fight hard for the legend that they can't get their hands on at all, that's a fool's dream. Immediately, some of the crossbowmen stopped shooting and began to look around for an escape opportunity. There were also spearmen who instinctively lowered the tip of their spears to the ground, and when the time came, they immediately dropped their weapons and fled.

"Don't panic, don't panic, resist me!" Lu Luzeng was also a man of knowledge, and he poked down his sword from the sliding rod and cut down two heads of the brand that looked around. Then he pointed the bloody tip of the sword at the group of bare arms that rushed from behind, "Commander Zhao, lead the left wing to go up and stop them!" ”

"Yes!" The commander Zhao Chu immediately turned his horse's head, led his own soldiers, and drove the three thousand-man team on the left flank of the Wild Goose Wing Formation to start a chaotic turn. The flags, the flags, and all kinds of messy flags were shaken around, and the team didn't wait to meet them, and their own family members first knocked their own family members into a stagger.

"Damn! Lulu had been kicked in the head by a donkey! When the ghost genius Li Si saw this, he clenched his fists with hatred and gurgled with hatred. There are more than a thousand shirtless men, why do you need to mobilize the entire left wing to intercept them. A random team of two thousand men was enough to keep them out of the riverbank. And with this movement of the left flank, half of the arrows fired at the Sesame Li crossbow were immediately missing. The side that the red turban thieves need to defend has also changed from two-way to one-way, and I really worry that they are not killing fast enough!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly instigated his war horse to remind Lu Lu that he had adjusted his orders. However, where is the time?! Before he could catch up with Lu Luzeng's sliding pole, the sesame plum on the pontoon had doubled his running speed. Under the suddenly thinning crossbow arrows, he rushed to a place four or five feet away from the bridge head in three steps and two steps, and suddenly let out a broken cry from his mouth, "Jump!"

"Jump!" The guards on the side of Sesame Li and the soldiers behind him repeated in unison, followed by their own commander, jumped from the right side of the pontoon bridge into the rolling Yellow River. The dozen or so rows of soldiers who were slightly behind didn't have time to think about it, and rushed forward five or six more steps with the help of inertia, and jumped into the rolling turbidity without hesitation.

At the very front of the bridge deck, a section more than two feet long suddenly became vacant. Lu Luzeng, who was carrying a sword to boost morale, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and at this moment, Sesame Li's figure suddenly stood up from the river on the right side of the pontoon, with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, and strode towards the river beach.

The river was waist-deep, and it made Sesame Li and his own soldiers around him sway. However, their feet were like the claws of a dragon, firmly grasping the riverbed. One step, two steps, three steps, just under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, step by step rushed to the shore!

"Shoot, aim at them, shoot, run over, run over, shoot me!" Run over and shoot at the riverbank! Lulu, who was sitting on the sliding rod, woke up like a dream and shouted at the crossbowmen.

However, it was too late. Sesame Lee, who rushed up to the riverbank, immediately gathered with his own soldiers, formed a narrow squad in the fast run, flashed with his sword, and pushed straight towards his handsome banner.

"Block them, block them!" Someone else overstepped his responsibilities and made the right decision for Lu Luzeng. Two Yanding hundred-man teams rushed over with spears in their hands, and stabbed at Sesame Li and the others. But Sesame Li just slapped the shield in his left hand sideways, and slapped the three salters who were in front of him and flew out upside down. Immediately after, the ghost head knife in his right hand was quickly raised, "Poof! With a thud, a bloody head was cut off.

More spears stabbed past, but they couldn't help the sesame seeds at all. Dressed in crimson armor, he resembles a god who has descended to earth. Rushing left and right, there is no enemy under his command.

The dozens of soldiers who landed first on the shore followed closely behind Sesame Lee, using shields to separate the spears and short knives that had been stabbed. The blade swept and chopped off a pair of arms and thighs. The two teams of 100 people were rushed to each other in a blink of an eye. Sesame Li was covered in red light, and raised the ghost head knife high, "Four columns, follow me to kill the two Tartars!" ”

"Four columns, keep up with the chief!"

"Four columns, keep up with the chief!"

"Four columns, keep up with the chief!" The more than ten pro-soldiers closest to Sesame Li raised their knives at the same time and repeated the order over and over again.

It's not a wedge, it's not a sharp arrow, it's not a complex fish scale, dragon pan, tiger wing. There were no masters in the Xuzhou army who knew the art of war, so they could only learn what they could get their hands on, simple and easy to accept. And the simplest is the four columns in the training cheats handed over by Zhu 81. After the last battle of Xuzhou, the first set of queue training conducted in each army and battalion was like this!

From the end of November last year to the beginning of April this year, in four months, even a piece of stubborn iron was sharpened into an embroidery needle. What's more, those who can act as the main general's personal soldiers are all one in a hundred candidates! Almost with the instinctive reaction that had been formed in their bones, they were running, and they reformed behind Sesame Li to form a long four-column column. Then he followed in the footsteps of Sesame Li and plunged headlong into the crossbowmen of the Yuan Army, who were stupid.

The light of the knife flickered, and more than a dozen arms were neatly cut off. The wounded crossbowman dropped his crossbow and covered the wound with his other hand, screaming fiercely. Sesame Li didn't have time to chase them down at all, so with a finger of his knife, he led his soldiers to pounce on another team of 100 crossbowmen, and in an instant, he killed this team of guys who had no defense in close combat.

The bolts fired at the bridge stopped abruptly, and the crossbowmen, who had been struck suddenly, could no longer fire their arrows at the Red Turban soldiers, but dragged their heavy crossbows and stumbled behind the sword, shield, and spearmen. And those sword and shield soldiers and spearmen, in front of the silver-scaled dragon that suddenly rushed over, were not much stronger than the defenseless crossbowmen. In the blink of an eye, he dropped his weapon and fled.

More Red Turban soldiers rushed ashore from the bridge deck or in the water, either wielding steel knives or spears in their hands, and gathered behind Sesame Lee. The silver-armored dragon, which was originally only more than three zhang long, grew to more than ten zhang in an instant. Everywhere they passed, the Mengyuan soldiers fell to the ground one after another. It's like a crop that has been crushed by a monster, and it's a mess.

"Resist, resist! Press it on me, hold it on! Wang Pu, you waste! Liu Hulu, you bastard! When Lu Lu saw this, his eyes immediately turned blood-red, and he struck his ass with his sword, and frantically dispatched his troops.

"Don't knock, get out of the way, and quickly regroup!!" The ghost genius Li Si who chased after him was so angry that he gave Lu Luzeng a neck hug and reminded him loudly.

"You ——!" Lu Lu was beaten to the point that his eyes were full of stars, and he raised his sword and pointed it at Li Si's nose. However, he didn't have the courage to slash this man with a sword. The fourth official of the prime minister's house, this Li Si master, is a scholar who is a scholar of the right prime minister, and he made a special trip to supervise the army on behalf of the right prime minister himself. Killing this person, even if he makes a great contribution, he can't save someone's own life.

"Regroup and get out of the way. Don't give Sesame Plum a chance to break up the team completely. Otherwise, he will kill the crossbowmen, and the next target will definitely be you! The ghost genius Li Siyi slapped the blade of his sword crookedly, and added angrily.

"The whole team, pass on the old man's general order" Lu Lu Zengzheng didn't know what to do next, and when he heard Li Si say it loudly, he hurriedly read the book.

However, before he could pass on the order, Sesame Lee's eyes had already turned to his handsome banner. The bloody ghost-headed knife pointed forward, "Brothers, follow me to kill the Tartar head!" ”

"Kill the Tartar head!" The officers and men of the Red Turban Army, who had already lost their morale, repeated in unison, followed in the footsteps of their own commander, and rushed to the Daxu banner of the commander of the Yuan Army.

"Block, block me!" When Lu Lu saw this, he was so frightened that tears were about to flow out. Wielding a sword, like madness.

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Another general, surnamed Lu, stabbed with a spear, but was blocked by Sesame Li with a shield, and pushed to the side with a gun. He didn't wait for him to adjust his body's center of gravity into place. Two short knives stabbed from the lower abdomen at the same time, tearing his leather armor like paper, and shattering it into several pieces along with the stomach and internal organs under the leather armor.

"Ahh The family surnamed Lu screamed and died, and the other family members and salt Ding dodged one after another. The ranks of the roadblockers were split in an instant. Sesame Li still thought that the advance was not fast enough, raised his knife, and shouted loudly again, "The Chinese army follows me, the left army goes to meet Mao Gui, the right army and other armies, each of them advances separately, don't run away surnamed Lu!" ”

"The Chinese army followed, and the left army went to meet Mao Dudu. The other armies and battalions are outflanked separately! The soldiers tore their throats and once again passed on Sesame Lee's latest order.

The silver-armored dragon suddenly split into several segments, and then turned into seven or eight identical dragons, fangs and claws, and pounced on their respective targets. Everywhere he went, rivers of blood flowed.

The left army led by Zhu Eighty-one was the farthest away from its goal and had the heaviest task. In order to respond to Mao Gui in time and avoid greater losses for the former army. He must lead his men through the chaotic center of the enemy army, and then crush the other three Salt Ding Thousand Men who appear to be in good order.

However, the salters who were messed up in a pot of porridge along the way did not know his purpose, and when they saw a red turban soldier wearing iron armor rushing towards him, he was immediately frightened and his legs and feet weakened, and the weapons in his hands shook in front of him. "Get out of the way!" Zhu Eighty-one impatiently knocked down one with his shield, then turned the blade sideways and slapped the other one away. The third salt was about his age, and both eyes were full of fear. Seeing a guy with a meaty face rushing in front of him, his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt down, "spare your life——! ”

"Go on your knees!" Zhu Eighty-one stretched out his legs and flew this person aside, so as not to be trampled into meat sauce by the brothers who followed, "Get out of the way, if you don't want to die, get out of the way for me!" ”

"Get out of the way, if you don't want to die, just get out of the way of my family governor." Wu Liangmou, who was following him, shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand shook violently, stabbing the two salt Ding who couldn't dodge to the ground. "Get out of the way, get out of the way if you don't want to die. The governor of my family is Zhu Eighty-one! ”

The second half of the sentence is better than all the previous shouts. The salters who were blocking the front suddenly made a "whoosh", dropped their knives and guns, turned around and left. While running, he cried loudly: "Zhu Butcher, Zhu Butcher is here!" Zhu butcher has come to pick people's hearts! ”

"Boom!" "Boom", several explosions of thunder, interrupted the cries of the rout. The plum fish that followed up swung the rope and threw the ignited grenades forward one after another. After the last battle, his bomb throwing skills improved by leaps and bounds. More than half of the grenades thrown out exploded in the air, and the corpses of the salters who had no time to escape and tried to resist were scattered all over the ground.

"Palm Thunder, Palm Thunder!" More screams rang out among the salts. After the deliberate exaggeration of Zhao Junyong and Tang Zihao, the notoriety of Zhu Butcher has become a household name all over Jianghuai. Not only can it stop babies crying at night, but those local officers and soldiers in Mengyuan are also afraid of Zhu Butcher, who likes to eat people's hearts and livers raw, and can still palm thunder in their hands.

Now hearing that iconic thunder, what other salt is willing to stay where he is and wait to die?! They abandoned their swords and guns and got out of the way of the left army. In the blink of an eye, there was no obstacle in front of Zhu Eighty-one, and as far as his eyes could see, it was the back of another Yanding thousand-person team.

The Yanding thousand-man team, together with the other two thousand-person teams, is making the final entanglement with the thousand-army brothers commanded by Mao Gui. Relying on the strength of the crowd and the slight advantage of the weapons in their hands, they actually fought on an equal footing with Mao Gui and the brothers of the former army!

Zhu Eighty-one saw a shirtless brother who had half of his shoulder cut off with a knife by a leader of the salt ding on a horse. Then I saw another shirtless brother, lying under the leg of the salt leader's horse, his life and death unknown. "Kill him for me!" His eyes were burning with rage, and he pointed his finger at the salt leader to order. I didn't even think about it, this person was at least twenty steps away from him.

"Yes!" Ivanov immediately agreed, drew a small javelin from his back, ran a few steps, and threw it forward. "Woo——!" The javelin wrapped in steel at the tip drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and plunged headlong into the chest of the salt leader, nailing the man directly to the back of the warhorse!