Chapter Eighty-Four: Fighting Rizhao County Again (Middle)

Seeing the majestic military appearance of the pursuing officers and soldiers, Liu Mingyuan wanted to die at this moment, if those bastards could work a little harder, if those sect members who attacked the city head worked harder, the current situation would be completely different, and now, he had no way out.

The leaders of the Guiyi Sect huddled together, looking at the officers and soldiers opposite with pale faces and pressing over in silence, they looked at each other, but they didn't know how to deal with it, and the little ambition before the incident had long since been unknown to where it had gone.

Liu Mingyuan knocked on the edge of the bed, motioned for several big men to put him down, and from a distance, one of his henchmen ran over with a horse.

"Big stall, can't you do it?" As soon as the shopkeeper of the Aries Sect saw Liu Mingyuan's movements, he knew that he had made up his mind to escape

"Big stall, I will meet the enemy before and after the Guiyi Sect, the officers and soldiers have already surrounded this place like an iron bucket, how can they easily escape?" The shopkeeper of the Aries Sect persuaded bitterly: "The only way to do this is to prepare for war, the number of enemies in front of me is small, as long as I can rush out in one go, I will be able to escape, big stall, if the believers have no backbone, how can they be able to resist this wolf-like officer and soldier?" ”

Liu Mingyuan snorted coldly, stared at the shopkeeper and didn't speak, what backbone is bullshit, Lao Tzu sat on it just now, and I didn't see you knocking the photo down? Why don't you sit down and try it?

"The small one has read a few military books, and he can also put up a nine-palace gossip array, there are few officers and soldiers on the opposite side, I just have to put down the formation and rush over, and sit on the bed for a while, if the small one can't break the enemy formation, how about letting the big stall head go by itself?" The shopkeeper saw the reincarnated real body, and the spiritual master wanted to pick a son at this critical moment, and he was anxious to kill people.

Liu Mingyuan saw the ill-intentioned eyes of a few henchmen around the shopkeeper, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Shicai is just sedentary and weak, and he wants to come down to move his blood, since the golden shopkeeper is trying his best to fight, he will go quickly."

The golden shopkeeper took a deep look at Liu Mingyuan, and said sharply: "Beat the drums, please crown the true god, shout!" ”

When several henchmen heard this, they immediately shouted: "Maitreya is reincarnated to show supernatural powers, and he is invulnerable."

With the sound of drums, the Unified Church moved......

Zhou Liben was startled by the sound of the drum on the opposite side, and subconsciously wanted to throw away the knife in his hand and pull out his feet, an old bandit next to him snorted at him, Zhou Liben shrank his head and looked at the people around him, all of them were still calm and relaxed.

Thinking that he was going to kill the Unified Sect members opposite him with a knife in a moment, Zhou Li was already weak for a while, knowing that he was still a member of the Unified Sect yesterday.

"Fuck you, you'd better be honest, or you don't have to wait for the military discipline officer to do it, Lao Tzu will chop you first" The old bandit bit the ghost head knife and muttered vaguely, but his eyes were staring straight ahead.

"Old cannon, how many did you kill in the last game?" A thick voice standing on the other side of Zhou Liben answered.

The "eight heads" The old cannon took off the ghost head knife and stuck it on the ground, spat into his hands and rubbed it, and finally squatted down and grabbed a handful of loess, and then he was satisfied with the handle of the knife again.

"I grass" The thick voice was full of envy: "Old cannon, you have made a fortune!" Hey, listen, the old cannon has eight heads."

This man's words caused a stir in the ranks, and the military discipline officer at the far edge of the line stood up and shouted: "Silence, if there is any more noise, behead!" ”

The stout voice was dissatisfied: "What are these dogs doing other than spanking those military households? When Lao Tzu was killing, they were still peeing and playing with mud, pretending to be human dogs, phew! ”

The old cannon rolled his eyes: "Shut up, at this time, it's not as good as battlefield discipline or something, do you think they don't dare to kill?" Why don't you try it? ”

The voice was unconvinced: "Isn't Lao Tzu still afraid that he won't succeed?" ”

The old cannon took a sip hatefully, but did not speak again. The man was bored, so he chatted with Zhou Liben: "Boy, the eyes are very raw, the newcomer?" ”

Zhou Liben stared at the opposite side nervously, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and didn't dare to speak, just nodded

"Look at your bird-like appearance, have you ever killed someone?"

The voice was very disdainful: "Are you afraid of a hammer for those bubbles on the other side?" Besides, we won't take the lead today."

"Don't fight, head?" Zhou Liben was a little relieved, raised his eyes and looked at the guy next to him, about forty years old, with a face full of horizontal flesh and beard, he didn't look vicious, and when he saw Zhou Liben turn his head, the man bared his teeth and grinned at him, his face was full of hideousness.

Zhou Liben was startled and almost threw the knife away......

Zhou Liben's obscene appearance made several people standing near him laugh, and even the old cannon couldn't help coughing. The military discipline officer looked around suspiciously, but did not find the perpetrator.

"Boy, follow me for a while, you'll be fine" Seeing the military discipline officer walking away with a knife, the bearded man patted his chest and packed the ticket

There was a burst of laughter around, and the old cannon turned his head and quickly looked at Zhou Liben: "Boy, let me tell you, the more you are afraid of death on this battlefield, you will really die, and when you start to rush after a while, you will rush with your head covered, kill with your head covered, and let you come back alive and sound." ”

Zhou Liben nodded, and the knife in his hand involuntarily began to shake again......

The firecrackers were divided into three rows, standing quietly in place and looking at the Guiyi cultists opposite, because there were only more than fifty firearms, Yang Bo simply only put out three rows, each with a distance of about ten steps, behind them was a smoothbore artillery battalion, and there were only more than ten mortars, the pikemen were on the left, the special forces and the sword and shield soldiers pressed the right wing, and the sin army camp was the most reserved in the rear army, and after waiting for a long time, there was no sound on the opposite side, as if those disciples were asleep.

After waiting for another stick of incense, the bandits finally began to move, and they didn't know what kind of formation it was, and they looked chaotic, but no matter what, the team of thousands of people still covered the entire horizon.

Seeing the swarthy crowd, Yang Bo simply threw away the clairvoyant mirror, since the Jiading team escorted the prisoners back to Andong Wei, he has one less mobile force in his hand, and now even the logistics team is added up, it is less than seven hundred, the bandits on the opposite side look like that, there are at least two or three thousand people, maybe more than that, it is not Yang Botuo, but he did not consider this group of rabble in the position of the opponent in his heart.

Knock knock~~

Five hundred steps, a few red. The shirtless strong man stood on a big cart, beating the drum hard, and the countless sect members in front of him pulled the rope and slowly pressed towards this side.

Yang Bo frowned, picked up the clairvoyant mirror and looked at it carefully, those sect members were crowded very densely, as if they had courage in their hearts next to others.

"He Jiu, you take those people to disturb them, you are not allowed to engage in battle, keep your distance" Yang Bo turned his head and ordered.

He Jiu received the order, and with a wave of his hand, several sergeants turned over and got on their horses and began to check the bows and crossbows hanging from the saddle, these knights were carefully selected, and several people were also pulled over from the sin barracks, their riding skills were much better than those untrained military households, Yang Bo gave them all the horses.

Yang Bo jingled, he couldn't afford to raise horses, these horses were still scraped together by him, if he was given another fifty horses to attack and harass the enemy formation, it is estimated that half of these bandits would escape.

He Jiu led the cavalry of the squad to bypass the left flank and go straight to the bandits on the opposite side, and the entire salt guard team was silent in front of the formation, watching the squad composed of more than a dozen horses cross the formation.

The men galloped to a distance of about fifty or sixty paces from the bandits, slowed down under the command of the man in charge, flicked their horses' heads, and began to draw their bows......

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After shooting the arrows in their hands, they did not look back to check the results, but pulled the reins again, and directed the horses to take a few small steps forward, and then turned back again to draw their bows......

"Good!"

The instructors didn't care whether they shot or not, they cheered first, cheering up the other watchers.

At this time, the screams floated from afar, these bandits were in rags, where could they block the sharp arrows? Besides, these hedgehogs are gathered in one place, and every time they fire a salvo, several people must fall in response, and some people will not die for a while, and they will be trampled by the people behind them and scream miserably.

Seeing this situation, a few of the bandits rushed out with weapons, and they wanted to chase after these cavalry, but unfortunately, under the command of He Jiu, the cavalry squad carefully kept a distance, and shot these people to death on the road one by one.

Seeing that these cavalrymen shot their comrades with a little courage and rushed towards them, these people burst into tears, they had seen bullies, they had never seen such bullies, in addition to secretly hoping for the blessing of Maitreya Ancestor, they subconsciously shrank their heads and squeezed inside......

Seeing that the right flank of the bandits began to be chaotic, He Jiu whistled and rushed towards the left flank of the bandits with a cavalry squad.

Seeing that the bandits were getting closer and closer, Yang Bo nodded: "Prepare in the middle, spread out on the left and right flanks and prepare to meet the enemy."

Hearing the order, the formation of the salt guards suddenly changed, and the two wings stepped forward, with mortar cannons and firecrackers in the middle, a bit like a semicircle concave in the middle.

Seeing that he was less than one hundred and fifty steps away from the officers and soldiers, the big shopkeeper of the Aries Sect picked up his knife and pointed fiercely at the front, and suddenly the drums and slogans were loud, and the morale of the sect reached its peak!

"Kill it!"

"There are few officers and soldiers, and we have crushed them in one go"

"Maitreya is reincarnated, invulnerable!"

Inspired by various slogans, these bandits ignored each other's two wings and horses, and frantically rushed towards the open space in the middle.

"Ignition!"

With a wave of Huang Erman's hand, more than a dozen fiery iron balls rose into the air and roared towards the dense formation of these sect members......

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