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"Stab ---- right!"

When the pikemen rushed five or six paces, and were about to rush up, the officers of the various divisions suddenly shouted orders. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the strict drill, the soldiers had already formed an instinct for the officers' orders, and they did not have time to think about it, so they instinctively supported the center of gravity of the body with their left foot, leaned their bodies to the right, and the head of the gun quickly turned to the right with their bodies.

Under the illumination of the midday sun, more than a hundred spears stabbed at the right side of the bodies of these white flag elites like a row of poisonous snakes killing silver light one by one.

These elites with white flags didn't care about it, and raised their own round shields and shields to defend.

The formation of the Ming army, they have seen a lot, no wonder it is the sharp spirit at the beginning, as long as their front teeth are knocked out, they will be weaker than women, and they will be slaughtered.

But at this time, the rows of silver snakes rushed towards the right side of their bodies, and they didn't have time to react at all, so they could only instinctively take their shields to block.

But this is in vain.

For a moment, I only heard "puff puff", and a continuous harsh but extremely clear sound resounded in the city.

These White Flag elites didn't have time to think about what was going on, and suddenly found that their bodies had already been pierced by sharp spears.

Some powerful soldiers of the Ming army even directly picked up the bodies of these elite white flags with their spears and nailed them to the city.

"Immortal Camp Wansheng."

"General Wansheng."

I don't know who shouted first, and the pikemen who rushed in front of the formation almost without thinking, shouted like crazy, "Wan Sheng." ”

"Wan Sheng."

"Wansheng ......"

The pikemen who had not yet entered the battle behind them were also infected, and cheers rang out one after another.

The white armor who was the first to rush to the city just now couldn't believe what was in front of him.

Even though his body had been pinned against the city by a tall lancer of the Immortal Battalion, he still couldn't believe that everything in front of him was true, and stared at the pikeman in front of him, wanting to say something, but he didn't have the strength at all.

His internal organs seemed to explode, mixed with indescribable blood from his internal organs, flowing down his trachea, straight up, and flowing out of his mouth.

"Dog's Tartar, dare to look at your grandfather."

The tall pikeman couldn't help but be furious, and he flew up and kicked the white armor in the crotch.

The white armor's pupils suddenly dilated, his head tilted, and he no longer had half of his strength.

On the side, Duan Xiliang couldn't help but wave his wrist hard, the hard work of many days was finally not in vain, at this time, it was time to harvest.

But he was the main general of this battle, and it was just the beginning at this time, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly shouted: "The first platoon of pikemen retreats, and the second and third platoons prepare." ”

"Yes."

Whether it is the military posture, the queue, or the various ideological education on weekdays, the soldiers have already formed an instinct for the orders of the officers.

Even if these pikemen in the first row were still immersed in the painful blades that had just been used to kill the tartars, they did not dare to disobey the orders of the superiors, otherwise, the light ones would be hit by the boards, and the heavy ones would fall to the ground.

They did not dare to fight, so they put away their spears and quickly retreated to the rear of the formation.

On the side, Chen Zhong couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He knew that Li Yuanqing had made careful preparations, and he also knew that the momentum of the pikemen rushing up was extremely sharp, but he never thought that in the face of these elites with white flags, this battle could be won so easily.

This......

Chen Zhong couldn't believe his eyes, this, how could this be possible?

But after all, he is a veteran of the battlefield, and in just a moment, he also came back to his senses, and everything had to be gathered on the command of that moment just now, 'Stab to the right, stab.' ’

What is it?

He hurriedly looked at Li Yuanqing, "Yuanqing, this, what's going on?" ”

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly, everything was under control, and explained with a busy smile: "Big brother, this is a password of my army, and it is actually very simple. Have you noticed that most of these post-gold tartar elites hold shields in their left hands and knives or weapons in their right hands? ”

Chen Zhong nodded instinctively.

Li Yuanqing smiled, "Although the pikemen are sharp, if you want to use these elite shields of the Tartars, you may not be able to please them. So, during the drill, we improved the trajectory of the pikeman's thrust according to this detail. Stab to the right, through the sides of their shields and through the gaps in their armor. ”

Chen Zhong suddenly realized that he was about to speak, but at this time, there were Tartars rushing up to the city from behind.

Li Yuanqing didn't have time to explain to Chen Zhong again, and shouted: "Sons, the merit is here." Kill the Tartars. ”

In a moment, the second platoon of pikemen rose up like the wind.

Just like the first time, the sound of "puff puff" blades entering flesh is endless.

These White Flag elites didn't have time to react at all, and they had already been reduced to the guns of the spearmen of the Immortal Battalion.

Chen Zhong can't describe it in words, what kind of feeling is this, what kind of state is this?

Although the headquarters under his command has been training with Li Yuanqing for a long time, most of them are mainly training new soldiers, focusing on military posture, queues, and physical strength, and there are no practical strategic and tactical combat drills.

At this time, seeing the performance of the veteran spearmen of the Immortal Battalion, he could no longer describe how he felt at this time in words.

What's the fuck with him and his brothers?

This has completely become the performance of the spearmen of the 1,000th captain of the Immortal Battalion.

And the pikemen of the 1,000th Brigade were still nervous and afraid, but at this time, looking at the predecessors who killed the enemy so neatly and neatly, the fear and fear of bird feathers had already been completely left behind by them.

Where the fuck is this Tartar?

It's clearly their merits and silver.

Whether they can be promoted and make a fortune, whether their wives and babies can live a good life depends on their performance at this time.

Here, among the pikemen in the third row, it was finally Li Sansheng's turn to appear.

Li Sansheng held the spear in his hand tightly, and his eyes were full of scorching fire that could not be extinguished by seawater.

Although he was born as an archer, the archers in the immortal camp have been reduced to a special class, and he has room to play only when he has to use them, and in ordinary times, he is not useful at all.

But Li Sansheng is tall and strong, and he is from Orion, he is athletic, and he has no difficulty in transforming into a pikeman.

At this time, after such a long time of training, just waiting for this moment in front of him, how could he not be excited?

Thinking of their child who was about to be born in Autumn Leaves' belly, Li Sansheng's heart was about to explode with joy.

But he is already a commander, with more than a dozen brothers under his command, and he has been imitating Li Yuanqing's words and deeds, so he naturally understands that at this time, he can't show too many other emotions, so he can only clench the spear in his hand, but he is silently thinking in his heart, "Dog Tartar, hurry up, hurry up." Akiba and my baby are still waiting to eat. ”

Next to Li Sansheng, Lu Jinshan was also full of excitement.

Although he has not practiced for a long time, he has a natural advantage in physical condition, and he has long been extremely proficient in the use of the spear in his hand.

When he started to practice stabbing to the right, he really struggled, mainly because he couldn't tell the difference between left and right.

Later, it was Master A who tied his hands with a rope and taught him hand by hand, and he slowly understood what left and right were.

Originally, he thought that today must be a fierce battle, and even, he had asked someone to write a suicide note to his wife and sisters, in case he had three long and two short, the old lady and his sisters could also rely on his merits to worry about food and clothing on Changsheng Island.

But who knows, when this battle really began to be fought, he understood it......

Where the hell is this war? It's clearly killing chickens.

It's a pity.

There are too many brethren and too few chickens.

That's not enough to see.

Next to Li Sansheng, Li Hu couldn't help it anymore, seeing that the brothers in front of him were about to finish their merits, what else was wrong with him?

How can he be quickly promoted and regain his former glory?

"How can a dog's Tartar be so careless? Hurry up and roll up for the tiger master. Li Hu couldn't help but take a sip hard.

Lu Jinshan also reacted, "Dog Tartar, hurry up." Your grandfather can't wait. ”

The brothers next to him also responded one after another.

Li Sansheng couldn't help but smile and whispered, "What are you reckless people anxious about?" Don't you see that there are a lot of tartars underneath? It's already up to us, and our merits are indispensable. ”

"Hey, hey. It's still the wisdom of Lord A. Li Hu hurriedly laughed and slapped a sycophant.

In the past, Li Sansheng was just a chief, it was impossible for him to get into his eyes, let alone sycophants, even if he said a word to a captain of the first level, he felt that he would lose points and lose face.

But at this time, Li Hu also deeply understood that although his elder Jia was young in front of him, the momentum and skills on his body were by no means comparable to him Li Hu.

What's more, the wife of the elder A is a close friend of the general's wife.

As long as you follow the footsteps of Elder A, will the bright future be far away?

Next to him, although Lu Jinshan was clumsy and not good at sycophancy, the spear in his hand was already sweating excitedly, and he prayed silently in his heart, "Dog Tartar, come up quickly." ”

Their wait didn't last much after all.

Not long after, another batch of Tartars rushed up, but this batch of Tartar vests and infantry armor were the majority, and there was almost no white armor, only two or three red armors scattered here.

On the edge of the city, there were already forty or fifty corpses of Tartar white armor and red armor elites, scarlet blood flowed all over the ground, and a faint bloody breath filled the air.

It is said that with such a long city wall, the battlefield should not be limited to this small section of the city wall.

It's just that this place is close to the city gate building, and Houjin also knows that this is the command center of the Ming army.

The sides, because of the topography, are not very suitable for climbing.

The elite combat of the Houjin army has already been very experienced, either not rushing, or rushing straight into the heart of the Ming army, defeating it in one fell swoop, and not giving the Ming army the slightest chance to react.

At this time, there is a brave white armor that takes the lead in opening the gap here, how can the Tartars at the bottom let go of this opportunity?

Most of the ladders are erected on this side.

Not far from the side, looking at the two dozen or so white flag tartars that rushed up, Duan Xiliang shook his head helplessly.

I thought that the third batch would come up, but it was still a small fish and shrimp.

That's fine.

Mosquito meat is also meat, and it's better than nothing.

But just as he was about to open his mouth and give the order to send these twenty or so Tartar vests and foot armor on the road, when suddenly five or six white armors climbed up from the top of the city.

Duan Xiliang's eyes narrowed sharply, he had already expected something, and the hand raised in mid-air was raised again, and he did not fall in a hurry.

Sure enough, as he expected.

A moment later, a Niu Lu Zhangjing, dressed in black and gray iron armor, surrounded by five or six white armor and red armor, quickly climbed to the top of the city.

He is very burly, at least above 1.8 meters, but he is a typical looped leg, which at first glance is caused by perennial horseback riding.

He had a dozen small flags of various colors stuck behind his back, and a half-man-tall, black hammer in his hand, but it was like a hammer but also like a mace, and there were dense needles on his head.

He thought that the situation above was already very good, and he was about to give a loud order, but he was not guarded, there were only more than thirty Tartars who had just climbed up, and on the opposite side, countless Ming army pikemen, their eyes were shining with green light, as if they saw him as if they saw some treasure.

And not far from his feet were the corpses of his countrymen.

For a moment, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted loudly in jerky Chinese, "Despicable mud. You all deserve to die. Rush up and kill them all. ”

Not far from the other side, Duan Xiliang couldn't help but be happy, and waved his big hand vigorously, "Sons, your merits are here." ”

Li Sansheng, these pikemen couldn't wait for a long time.

As soon as you hear the order from the Lord, can you still bear it?

In an instant, they were like wolves, shouting frantically and rushing towards this Niu Lu Zhangjing and his entourage.

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