The Zhenshan battalion rushed forward, the spear in his hand stabbed into the body of the bandit opposite, Yang Eighty followed the front sword and shield soldier to step forward, the sword and shield soldier forced back a thief with a machete, Yang Eighty The long stick in his hand instantly pierced into the thief's eye socket, watching the thief screaming and covering his eyes and wailing, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Huang Fuchun, the head of the hundred president, pierced the throat of the wailing thief, and the spear pulled back with a large area of blood mist.

Yang Eighty didn't feel much discomfort, but had a feeling of pleasure, his tongue licked his chapped lips, clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and followed the footsteps of his comrades to kill the next thief.

Chen Xian, the leader of the bandits, felt that his group seemed to have fallen into a trap arranged by others, and the centaurs rushing out of the forest were like a group of fierce beasts, and they were working together in groups to cover each other's battles, and the brothers on his side had almost no power to fight back.

Look at the group of panicked thieves on the opposite side are lining up to attack, and now their own group is suffering from the enemy, the bandit leader Chen Xian feels that his scalp is numb, and his group seems to have fallen into the trap arranged by others, and if he can't make it, he will put his life into it!

"Damn, it's a big deal, fight with them! The brothers went back with Lao Tzu. Chen Xian shouted fiercely, and rushed into the battle group with more than thirty henchmen.

Soon they were divided and surrounded by the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion, and Chen Xian and three or four henchmen around him were surrounded by Yang's eighty team.

Chen Xian first swung his waist knife and slashed at Yang Eighty, the sword and shield soldier in front of Yang Eighty quickly raised the wooden shield to meet the slashing waist knife, and the waist knife in his right hand took advantage of the situation to slash Chen Xian, and the henchman on Chen Xian's side raised his knife to block the slash of the sword and shield soldier.

Yang Eighty stood in the back row, the long stick in his hand suddenly and quickly stabbed Chen Xian's left eyeball, Chen Xian just withdrew the waist knife, seeing this, he raised the knife to block the long stick hit by Yang Eighty, his left hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the head of Yang Eighty's long stick and was about to drag it back, and suddenly found that the knife and shield hand on his side waved the waist knife and slashed at his arm, Chen Xian had to let go of the long stick and dodge the waist knife.

Dodging the sword and shield hand waist knife, he suddenly grabbed the long stick that Yang Eighty had not had time to retract again and pulled it into his arms violently, and at the same time, the waist knife in his hand was stretched out, and Yang Eighty's body followed the long stick and directly crashed into the sword and shield soldier.

The henchmen beside Chen Xian waved their blades against the left and right sword and shield hands at the same time, and the sword and shield soldier in the middle was hit by Yang Ba's body, and involuntarily hit Chen Xian's waist knife!

Seeing that his comrade-in-arms was about to be killed by thieves, but he couldn't do anything about it, Yang Baba's heart twitched tightly! This sword and shield soldier is the leader of his three-talent array, and if he has an accident, his array will be self-defeating!

Suddenly, a spear stretched out on his side and stabbed at Chen Xian's throat, and another wooden shield blocked the waist knife that was slashed on one side.

Yang Ba Yao breathed a sigh of relief, at a critical time, he had to rely on his comrades-in-arms to cooperate skillfully, and the leader of his array could be regarded as saved!

Chen Xian had no choice but to let go of the wooden stick in his hand again, and at the same time withdrew his waist knife and turned sideways to avoid the spear that stabbed him. Yang Eighty was covered in cold sweat and quickly withdrew the wooden stick, and almost let his comrades die because of his carelessness just now.

Chen Xian deliberately avoided the two spears on the back and attacked in the middle of the sword and shield, after all, the waist knife had room to dodge.

He rolled his eyes and thought about how to break the hedgehog-like six-man group in front of him: just grab the stick again, and then take two steps to avoid the spears on the left and right, and the stickman in front of him would no longer threaten him; As long as his henchmen contain the other two sword and shield hands, and he is accompanied by a henchman to cover, he and his left and right flanks him, and the sword and shield hand will be solved first, and the pikemen will be broken without cover.

According to his own thoughts, Chen Xian commanded a few henchmen on his side and began to attack Yang Eighty and their array again.

The sword and shield hand in front of Yang Eighty did not stay in place, he kept moving his body, and the entire array moved with the movement of the sword and shield hand.

The left arm of the sword and shield hand is covered with a round shield in front of the body, and the right arm holds the knife when the head is sharply chopped, and the henchmen next to Chen Xian hurriedly raise the knife to resist, and Chen Xian will be on the side of the body, and he will step over the sword and shield hand and directly face the long stick hand Yang Eighty in the back row.

The sword and shield hand was furious, and quickly slashed at Chen Xian's henchman, taking advantage of his retreat, and took a step across the wooden shield in his hand to directly block Chen Xian. After a slight delay, the two spears behind the sword and shield hand suddenly stabbed out left and right, and the two thieves who were chopping the sword and shield hand fell to the ground screaming loudly, Chen Xian, who was about to impact, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the annoying long stick hit his eyeballs like a poisonous snake, and he had no choice but to take a few steps back to avoid the frontal attack of the long stick.

Chen Xian glanced at a few henchmen who fell to the ground and screamed, even if he went on like this, he would even have to fight in, it seemed that he had to find a way to escape from here!

As long as he has a short opportunity, he can force back this sword and shield man, and slash and kill this man who uses a long stick, so as to break a gap and escape from the scene, otherwise the sword and shield hands will work together, and the spears on both sides will be flanked, and he will be hung up immediately!

Chen Xian shouted loudly that the henchmen who were left by his side were slashing the opponent's round shield, intending to smash this nasty sword and shield hand to death with brute force, when suddenly the henchmen around him screamed. The bandit leader Chen Xian glanced out of the corner of his eye, and a spear on the left side of the back row stretched out of the gap and pierced into the chest of the henchman.

He took three or four henchmen to attack the opponent's six-person array, and in the blink of an eye, only one of himself was left!

Chen Xian didn't care about anything else, turned around and was about to run back, but was bumped by the bandit who rushed to help behind him, Chen Xian was furious, kicked at the thief, and shouted in his mouth: "Get out, don't give Lao Tzu the way!" ”

In desperation, he swung his knife at the bandit, suddenly felt a chill in his back, and looked down to see two spear heads suddenly emerging from his chest.

"Ahh

Yang Eighty took a breath, he was grabbed by the thief on the ground just now, if it wasn't for the front row of sword and shield soldiers desperately covering, maybe it was himself who fell to the ground, his eyes were aimed at the front row of sword and shield soldiers, and he saw that he was still with a wooden shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, leading the battle combination to continue fighting. Yang Eighty clenched the wooden stick in his hand, concentrating his spirit and following the sword and shield soldiers in front of him, the wooden stick in his hand kept stabbing and pulling back......

Seeing that the leader Chen Xian was killed, the Sow Ridge thieves had no fighting spirit, turned around and began to flee, and a group of thieves ran to the direction of Mo Cone Mountain, no need to ask if they wanted to flee back to the main force of Sow Ridge.

Feng Jian had been standing at the edge of the pine forest, and when he saw this, he shouted: "Blow the trumpet!" , surround and annihilate these thieves! ”

The trumpet standing on the side raised the trumpet and blew out two long sounds, and the trumpet was loudly transmitted to all parts of the battlefield.

Zhao Shougang's soldiers in the first game had already stood in a queue again, and when they saw the bandits who rushed over turn around and ran back, watching the soldiers in the second game use the battle array combination to kill the thieves, while their own people were almost taken by the thieves because of panic, most of them felt ashamed.

The eyes of the soldiers in the first bureau were staring at Zhao Shougang, the general manager of the hundred, waiting for the order to kill, Zhao Shougang was about to give the order to attack, and suddenly heard the charge horn sounding in the pine forest, so he did not hesitate, waved his hand and shouted: "Group small three talent formation, charge!" ”

The soldiers of the first bureau of the Zhenshan Battalion shouted in unison behind Zhao Shougang, as if venting their grievances, and one by one the battle combinations quickly rushed towards the thieves, and when they encountered a lone thief, they didn't need a spearman to attack, and the sword and shield soldiers killed them with a knife.

The second bureau of the Zhenshan Battalion surrounded and chased the thieves from the side, and soon more than 100 Sow Ridge bandits were annihilated by most of the Zhenshan Battalion, and most of the thieves who were surrounded threw away their blades and surrendered on their knees, but in the end, more than 10 bandits fled to Mocone Mountain.

Feng Jian held a spear in his hand, standing on the edge of the pine forest, and witnessed the immature performance of Zhao Shougang's soldiers on the battlefield, to be honest, if it weren't for the darts suddenly shot by the soldiers in the forest, if it weren't for the soldiers of Huang Fuchun's bureau who suddenly killed from the pine forest, it would be really hard to say who won and who lost in the first battle since the establishment of the Zhenshan Battalion!

At the end of the battle, the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion were cleaning the battlefield, Feng Jian said to Xu Yannian Zheng Qing who was standing beside him: "Clean up the battlefield here first, let's go to the night to see where we don't collect, why are we being chased by these sow ridge thieves?" ”

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After being chased by the sow ridge thieves behind him and escaping into the pine forest, Jiao Pole quickly caught up with him, beckoning to gather the scattered people around him.

Whispered to remind everyone not to panic, the soldiers of the first bureau of Zhenshan outside had already stopped the thief, and the commander and the Zhenshan battalion were nearby.

When he came back from escaping, he regained his calm a little, and found that he had lost a few nights, and was about to start asking them the reason for the matter.

Suddenly, it was discovered that the chasing sow ridge thieves began to impact the array of Zhao Shougang and others.

Looking at the neatly standing soldiers of the first bureau of the Earthquake Mountain Battalion, the queue suddenly became chaotic, but the bandits on the opposite side seized the opportunity to rush towards the soldiers of the first game.

Jiao Gang Er and the others were dumbfounded, why did the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion, who seemed to have a neat lineup, suddenly become chaotic? No one in the pine forest could understand it.

Ye Bu on the side was tall and flexible, he leaned up and said to Jiao'er: "Brother Jiao, we can't watch our own people suffer, if we don't put away the darts in our hands at night, we will secretly lean on and shoot his mother, we will definitely be able to disturb the thieves and reduce the casualties of the Zhenshan camp opposite!" ”

Jiao Gang hesitated for a moment, and immediately said: "Okay, everyone quickly follow me to the edge of the pine forest, and wait for the opportunity to shoot the thief and relieve the thief's offensive." ”

On the other side of the pine forest, the soldiers of Huang Fuchun's second bureau were all anxious when they saw the thieves killing Zhao Shougang's department.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the thieves' attention is focused on the first game of the Zhenshan Battalion, and at this time, it is possible to not only break the siege by killing from the side, but even to completely annihilate this group of thieves.

Xu Yannian, Zheng Qing, Huang Fuchun and others stared at Feng Jian anxiously, and Feng Jian naturally realized that this was a good opportunity to annihilate the thief, and immediately said to Xu Yannian: "Let the second game attack from the side." ”

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