Section 35 "Ignition! ”

With Wu Ming's crisp and neat shout. The two Guards Battalion fighters who had been waiting on the side for a long time let out a violent promise. At the same time, he crouched down and stretched out the torch he had prepared under the huge pyre.

It was almost evening, and Tiangong was surprisingly cooperative. There was no wind, and the air was very quiet. Only the "crackling" sound of the firewood burning. One by one, it was very clear.

Although the pile was covered with a thick layer of cypress branches, the dry pyre was immediately ignited. And it's getting bigger. The pillar of smoke was straight like a sharp sword, plunging into the royal blue sky.

Wu Ming carried the red night and stood at the front of the fire, letting the smoke from the fire around him get thicker and thicker. The fire is getting brighter and brighter. He was still standing there, motionless.

"Victory or defeat is in one fell swoop", he stared at the Han army below, silently thinking in his heart.

The Han army below was suddenly in chaos, after all, a puff of smoke suddenly rushed up from the mountain. At this narrow mountain pass. No one will sit idly by. They stopped. Staying where I was, it seemed a little overwhelmed.

After a while, in the middle of the black-armored cavalry, a few horses galloped out, shouting all the way. Follow this long serpentine procession all the way back and forth. The commotion in the ranks slowly stopped. Then it slowly changed formations, forming a cone-shaped alert formation.

Wu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this Li Yuan deserved to be the famous "black whirlwind" in northern Xinjiang. The team changed formation quickly, and it seemed that they had been prepared for a long time. But think about it, the terrain here is steep, presumably the other party is also prepared, right? Is what you do redundant?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a shout in the forest opposite. The shrill sound of trumpets echoed throughout the Upper Valley. Stir up a lot of echoes. One Lang is higher than another.

Then, in the green and secluded dense forest, countless southern barbarians came out of it. Some were still leading their horses, some were getting on their horses, and some were already running out of the forest with their horses. But he is still sorting out his weapons. The whole forest was suddenly boiling, how could it be a garbled word?

Obviously, this beacon fire warning was also a big surprise to the Southern Barbarians. Hit the other party by surprise.

Wu Ming's heart suddenly breathed a big sigh of relief. The other party is obviously unprepared for this kind of emergency. As long as you are not prepared, you will take the lead. At least when I didn't want to fight in front of the battle, I fell into the opponent's calculations at the beginning.

Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart for no reason. At the time of the Cangqian War, the commander-in-chief of the Nanban was the generalissimo of the Nanban land and water, Xilie. The other party's old scheming. The scheming of every step of the camp is still like a shadow, lingering in Wu Ming's heart. He was a little out of breath.

If one day, you and the other party are in a battle, why should you defeat the other party? I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Isn't he too timid? This time, the other party did not lead the army in person, and judging from the news obtained, nine times out of ten it was the "Pegasus Army" of the Duner grassland.

In a daze, at the foot of the mountain where they were standing, there was also a shout. Hundreds of Nanban people emerged from the foot of the mountain. Lifted all kinds of camouflage on his body. There was a burst of wild shouts, brandishing all kinds of weapons, and pounced towards the hill where Wu Ming and the others were standing.

Wu Ming's heart was shocked. The hill where they stayed was steep due to the steep terrain. In addition, they are mostly low bushes. It is really not conducive to the ambush of the army. So I didn't expect the other party to set up an ambush here. This time, it was unexpected.

Although the mountain is steep, these hundreds of people leap like a flock of agile cheetahs. The speed made Wu Ming also taken aback. Obviously, these hundreds of people are taking the route of elite soldiers, and their skills are not weak. The first person was the most eye-catching, with a scarf on his head, long hair and a green shirt, fluttering in the wind. In his right hand, he carried a large gun more than a man high. The red ears were like a ball of fiery blood, glowing a demonic red in the scorching sun.

The gun is known as the king of a hundred soldiers, five feet and five inches for the step down gun, seven feet for the flower gun, eight feet and two inches for the flat gun, one zhang and two feet for the big gun, one zhang pole, one zhang eight feet is the spear.

Spearmanship holds the gun steadily, the front tube is locked behind, the gun is held in both hands, stable but not dead, alive and not slippery, the momentum of holding the gun, the expensive is Siping, the so-called Siping, that is, the top flat, shoulder flat, foot flat, gun flat. The root does not leave the waist, the three tips are opposite, and the so-called three tips are the tip of the nose, the tip of the gun, and the tip of the toes.

Therefore, in order to be flexible, the general marksmanship master uses a five-foot-five-inch step-down gun to perform under the step. In this way, it is convenient for oneself to flicker and move. It is also preferred by beginners. And many marksmanship masters, when facing the enemy under the foot, generally choose a five-foot-five-inch step-down gun. In the Ming Dynasty, when Qi Jiguang was in peace, the marksmanship of the soldiers was mainly the Yang family pear flower gun. According to folklore, the Yang family gun was handed down by Yang Ye, a famous general in the Northern Song Dynasty, and was actually passed down by Yang Miaozhen, the female leader of the Red Jacket Army in the Southern Song Dynasty. The pear flower gun here is a five-foot-five-inch stepping gun.

And if it's a little longer, it's the flower gun, which has the highest attainment in the user's marksmanship. Because the length is longer than that of ordinary weapons, as long as it is used well, the angle is very tricky, which makes people unable to guard against it. Therefore, some people call the flower gun "the thief of a hundred soldiers".

The longer one is the middle flat gun, because the length is almost a head higher than the average person. Therefore, it is generally the first choice for ordinary soldiers to shoot immediately, and the first word "piercing" is important. The gun should go straight out and straight in, it must be flat and flexible, fast, and the waist tendon strength penetrates the tip of the gun, like a hidden dragon entering and exiting. The gun is divided into upper level, middle level and lower level, with the gun as the law, and there is a "middle level gun, gun king, one of the most difficult to stop" saying.

In other words, the Zhongping gun is the length of the weapon of an ordinary soldier. Not to mention the super-long weapons such as big guns, big rods, and spears. These require the children of many famous families to be specially trained in order to be proficient in the use of horses.

Wu Ming, as a martial artist, is somewhat involved in gunmanship. Seeing the outfit of the previous person, a sense of absurdity suddenly welled up in my heart. This scarf and the big gun were originally one and the same, and in addition, the other party was carrying this big gun about one foot and two feet long. Walking on the ground is like flying, and it is even more nondescript.

Just as he was stunned, the man had already thrown off the others and made a few leaps on the mountain. Like a big bird in the air, it approached Wu Ming within 500 meters. From afar, I heard a loud shout, and a burst of thunder sounded like a flat explosion, startling countless mountain birds: "Listen to the bandits on the other side, if you don't pierce each of you with 300 holes in your body today, it is really difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”

These words were said through gritted teeth, and the monstrous hatred could be felt by Wu Ming from a long distance. Obviously, the other party just regarded them as ordinary bandits, so they rushed up so recklessly.

"Everyone lined up in a square formation to protect the crown princess and them. I'll meet him. Wu Ming turned his head and drank to everyone. He's no longer a chick who doesn't know anything about formations. Now the column is in a square circle, but it is decent.

More than 100 soldiers of the Guards Battalion walked around quickly, quickly lined up in a square formation, and surrounded Tao Yu, He Yi and other people who had little combat power by the fire.

Wu Ming nodded, and was about to say something, but when he saw everyone's faces change greatly, He Yi's pretty face suddenly turned pale, covered his small mouth, and let out a low exclamation: "Ah, be careful......." In fact, he didn't need to be reminded by everyone, he just felt that a piercing determination came from his neck. Accompanied by a sharp pain, at the same time, there was already a sharp roar in my ears, as if something had been torn apart.

Wu Ming was taken aback, just now this person was driving five hundred meters away, and he had already rushed to the front for such a short time, how fast would this be?

But there was room for him to think about it now, and he exhaled, and his body rolled over violently, falling to one side. I saw only a swarthy spear, with an indomitable momentum, passing over his shoulder, with a sharp whistle, and then piercing straight to the ground in front of him.

He jumped up from the ground, Chixiao held a sword flower in front of his chest, set up a portal, and with enough strength, he was ready to shout, and he was about to make a loud shout, and he would take the lead and deter the other party.

The big black gun pierced the ground, and the red tassels flew away. Like a fiery red diamond stabbing into the ground. The ground suddenly flew with dirt. The man snorted softly, his body hung in the air, and he slammed it hard, and his body moved with the gun. As his clothes flew, he had pulled the gun out of the ground. Then the whole body rose straight into the air, and the spear brought up a phantom. It was rounded, and it smashed down on the head according to Wu Ming.

The gun was extremely domineering, and Wu Ming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Flashing sideways again, he threw Chixiao into the air with his right hand. Then he grabbed the hilt of the sword and used it on his wrist, and when he vomited his true anger, he "choked" and groaned. Already with a golden light, he stabbed at the opponent's gun with a backhand sword, and shouted sharply in his mouth: "Break it for me!" ”

After several encounters with the enemy, Wu Ming has a deep understanding. He used this trick smoothly and drank it in one go. I just want to cut off the head of this man's spear with a sword. That man's moves were already old, and he didn't seem to expect Wu Ming to be so flexible. was stunned, and at this time, when he saw Wu Mingchao's own gun rod cut down, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. didn't dodge, his body hung in the air, and he suddenly pulled his gun upward, and the head of the gun just met the tip of Chixiao's sword.

"When" a soft sound. The sound was clearer. But unlike the sound of cutting off the enemy's weapon, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and wondered: What is going on? Don't hurt Chiyo. Chixiao sharpens iron like clay, it is his protective treasure, and this is the second time that the opponent has fought hard to no avail.

The man had already followed the momentum of this fight, and rose into the air again, floating dozens of meters away, and then stood still, looked down at his weapon, and then his face changed greatly. Pointing at Wu Ming and the others, "What kind of weapon are you?" Who are you? ”