Chapter Seventy-Seven. Battle Escort (4)

Although Yang Feng quickly sorted out the formation, this sharp arrow formation was originally Yang Feng, relying on the personal ability of this group of sword guards in the escort team, imitating the formation that evolved from the cavalry charge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the momentum of the Blade Formation had declined, and Yang Feng had no choice but to form the Plum Blossom Formation, hoping to slowly divide the Bannerman Team.

After this toss, the soldiers of the flag-bearer team who were shocked on the spot were given a buffer time, and they began to gather together and shrink in formation.

And Hou Guoxing, who was commanding on the side at this time, also made the screams of the general flag react in shock, and scolded in his heart:

This guy is really stupid, you say that you monkey steal peaches, monkeys steal peaches, and you can use the yin knife to tease the yin knife, what are you shouting before you make a big move? No, Yang Feng was on guard.

If he could really defeat Yang Feng in one move, Lao Tzu would be able to win this game now.

Hou Guoxing scolded the stupid soldier in his heart, but he didn't remember that he had made this guy thunderous.

Although he thought so in his heart, his subordinates did not dare to slow down, and hurriedly waved the order flag left and right continuously!

"All of them, each brigade is one, two, three, four, five, and three steps to the left. Six, seven, eight, ninety, and ten, take three steps to the right! Guns, stabs! ”

With the waving of the Ling Flag, Chen Yanhao's anxious voice sounded again.

Soon, the Bannermen moved to the sides, giving way to the middle where the guards in front of the house could penetrate and enter.

At this time, Hou Guoxing ordered the flag to wave again. The last two hundred-man pikemen rose with sticks and began to move forward in a neat manner, coming with shields and spears in the space that the standard-bearers had given up.

With the flag-bearer team, the two hundred-man teams quickly approached the plum blossom formation of the escort team, and the chaotic flag-bearer team slowly stabilized.

Yang Feng had no choice but to give up and continue to kill the soldiers of the Bannerman Team and gather all the plum blossom teams, which had a bit of the flavor of the European Macedonian phalanx.

In the third trial, the flag bearer team directly let eliminate a hundred-man team, and the escort team eliminated four plum blossom squads.

One hundred to twelve, the flag bearer team was defeated.

However, with the arrival of the two centenarians of the flag bearer team, the situation in the field. A situation was formed in which the three sides of the standard-bearers and the guards of the siege were formed.

In front, there were two teams of 100 people, and there were also nearly 100 standard-bearers on the left and right who were defending to the death. There is only one way left for the guards, and that is to exit.

However, if you dare to retreat at this time, it is estimated that the entire army will be wiped out immediately.

The surrounding soldiers can see the current situation, so that the standard-bearer team is completely reversed.

"Haha, hahaha! Amazing, what Lord Tian said is really good, Hou Qianhu is really powerful, and Yang Baihu is really old. ”

The sudden reversal made Luo Yangxing give up the joy and anger that he had cultivated for many years, and mocked Tian Ergeng.

Tian Ergeng's face turned blue for a while, looking at the situation below. Snorted coldly. Then sat back.

At this time, in the middle of the school field, the guards who were besieged in the middle were still making their final struggles, hoping to penetrate the array of the flag bearers with their personal bravery.

Even Cong Baihu, who has been commanding the command flag on the side, did not know when he joined the formation, and formed a plum blossom squad with Yang Feng.

But at this time, the situation has completely fallen to the Bannerman, and the soldiers of the Bannerman Team are terrified after the Yin Knife just now.

Although there were soldiers eliminated from time to time, they would immediately shrink their formations tightly, pick up their spears, and repeat the password to follow Chen Yanhao's assassination.

Not long after, the guards with knives of the escort team were only six plum blossom squads left in the field, a total of eighteen people, tightly surrounding Yang Feng.

The soldiers of the Bannerman Team had already surrounded them on all sides, and the Bannermen had only gone down more than 100 people at this time, and the battle loss ratio was close to 1 to 1.

A moment later, six more soldiers in the escort were stained with white spots, allowing them to be eliminated. On the flag bearer's side, no one left the game.

Hou Guoxing waved the command flag, signaling that the soldiers were not attacking, he felt that he should save some face for this Mobei killing god and let him admit defeat.

With the escort no longer attacking, Yang Feng, who was tired, looked at the standard-bearer guards who had already surrounded the escort team. After a moment of silence, he threw down the wooden stick in his hand, sighed, and said loudly:

"Brothers, lay down your arms, we lost!"

Silent. The entire school was silent.

A moment later, the guards with knives in the escort reluctantly threw down the wooden sticks in their hands! Decadent sat on the ground.

A moment later! The soldiers of the standard-bearer team boiled with a roar!

"We won, we really won, brother, tell me if you are dreaming!"

"If we win, we will all be enemies of 100 people in the future, and none of us in this world need to be afraid!"

"Unexpectedly, the brothers of your standard-bearer team are too fierce this time, and our cavalry team is in uniform!"

Tears, this group of flagbearers who have been bullying for many years actually began to shed male tears.

Tears, the confident guards with knives also shed unwilling male tears.

After a long time, the victorious standard-bearers actually walked to the opposite side and began to comfort the guards with swords.

The general flag of the escort team, who let him hit the vital point, looked at the monkey stealing the peach soldier who comforted him, and smashed his chest with two fists:

"Brother, although I really want to beat you once, I have to admit that your trick is really effective, for the sake of everyone in the Han military camp, I won't worry about you this time, but you have to teach me which trick you have. It's so fucking vicious. ”

After speaking, he rubbed his lower body with palpitations.

"Okay, good, these tricks are also newly pondered, I feel that there are still immature places, Lord Zongqi's martial arts are strong, let's see if we can improve together."

After the soldier finished speaking, he walked to the corner with the general flag of the escort and began to gesture.

It's annoying that these two people still look around obscenely from time to time to see if anyone is peeking, full of vigilance, as if they are studying something, and they can't see people's peerless martial arts.

Years of suppressed depression were swept away, and the soldiers of the Bannerguard began to shout wildly, receiving praise and praise from the other ministries.

As if he had been avenged for many years and had made his own way out, of course, this did not include the two obscene heroes who studied the peerless martial arts 'Yin Knife' in the corner.

And the guards with knives who were eliminated on the side, after the initial loss, were also generously encouraged, after all, when they were victorious, but the ironic group of soldiers directly doubted life.

At this time, Yang Feng, who was defeated, walked up to Hou Guoxing, who was smiling on the side, knelt down on one knee and bowed:

"Lord Qianhu, if you lose your humble position, you are willing to be dealt with by the military law of your lordship."

After speaking, he lowered his head and closed his eyes. It was a look of no joy or sorrow.

Seeing Yang Feng coming over, Hou Guoxing lowered his face and said:

"It's better like this, how about you lead the horse and hold the whip for this thousand households in the future."

Hearing this, Yang Feng clenched his fists violently and glared at Hou Guoxing. The whole person trembled slightly. He opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

Thinking about it, this Yang Feng is in his fifties and has been famous for a long time, if he really leads the horse to Hou Guoxing's eighteen-year-old little doll, I don't know how ugly it will be for people outside.

But at the beginning, he promised in front of the entire Han military camp that if he lost, it would all be up to Hou Guoxing to deal with it.

"What! But don't want to? Hou Guoxing said coldly.

At this time, the surrounding soldiers also noticed what was happening here, and the scene became quiet for a while.

After a long time, Yang Feng reached out and took off his helmet, looked at the guards behind him, and slowly spoke:

"From now on, there will be no Yang Feng in this world, as long as the horseman who leads the horse." After saying that, he put the helmet in his hand on the ground.

The guards with knives behind them looked excited, eager to tear Hou Guoxing apart on the spot, but this group of guards waiting for knives is also a group of men who are eager to have the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, and they pay attention to a promise.

Since Hou Qianhu promised to lead the horse and hold the whip after losing, how can he and others refute this request now.

After a while, many of the men of the escort team knelt on the ground one after another, shouting that Yang Baihu was too old, and he and others were willing to lead the horse instead of Baihu and Qianhu.

Soon even the soldiers of the flag bearer and cavalry corps began to intercede.

Looking at Hou Guoxing, who was pale, and the men who kept pleading on the side, Yang Feng's face turned red and he shouted:

"I am willing to lose the bet, and everyone does not have to plead!"

Hou Guoxing didn't pay attention to Yang Feng, just quietly stared at the noisy guards below, and said loudly for a long time:

"You wait until today to know that you are interceding for Yang Baihu, and when you wait to beat the flag bearer team on weekdays, have you ever thought of leaving half a face."

When the guards below heard this, they couldn't refute it for a while.

"Zhang Mao, lead me a horse!" Hou Guoxing yelled at Zhang Mao, who was full of embarrassment.

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion below.

Even Luo Yangxing, who was about to step down to congratulate a few words, was also worried.

And Tian Ergeng, who was sitting on the side, stared at Hou Guoxing with his eyes full of resentment.

Soon, a healthy horse in the army had come to Hou Guoxing.

Yang Feng got up and took the reins of the horse, tidied up the saddle, and then knelt down on one knee and said:

"Senho-sama, please get on the horse!"

Hou Guoxing looked at Yang Feng, who was bowing his head and trembling slightly, and then walked over slowly.

Quiet! It's quiet!

Zhang Mao didn't understand, why the approachable Hou Qianhu would humiliate Yang Feng in public so much today. Isn't this to make the entire convoy and detached from him?

Looking at Hou Guoxing, who was slowly walking towards Yang Feng, Chen Yanhao couldn't bear to overdo it, although he had been fed up with Yang Feng's ridicule. But this Yang Feng is indeed a hero.

Such a heroic figure is reduced to leading a horse and holding a whip for others, although it is self-inflicted, but it is like the end of the sunset, which always makes people infinitely sad.

Watching Hou Guoxing slowly walk to Yang Feng's side, he raised his feet, as if he was about to step on the horse from him. The guards with knives in the escort team also slowly turned their heads away.