Chapter 1: Thunder (Part 1)

Nangong City is not far away, and before most of the minions are tired and lie down, the swarthy city wall comes into the eyes of the thieves. This small city was almost defenseless against the impending catastrophe, there were no county soldiers on the city, and there were no alarms in the heavens and the earth. The frightened people even forgot to close the gates, and let them be left wide open, like a black knock mouth!

"It's so windy!" Zhang Jincheng's two sons, Zhang Cai and Zhang Bao, shouted and scrambled to take the lead. "Dad, you rest, I'll go to the head first to open the way for you!" "Get out, it's my turn to enjoy it this time, you took the first bite last time!" The two brothers didn't want to let go, and the horse's head was next to the horse's head, and when Zhang Jincheng gave an order, they had to test the horse's foot strength first.

Bandits have the rules of bandits, and after the city is broken, the first person to enter the city and his troops will receive one-tenth of the property in the city. All the beautiful women in the city are also selected by this group of "indispensable" guys. Therefore, when encountering a fat sheep who had no resistance power, the Zhang brothers did not hesitate to show their courage.

"Kill!" "Kill it, no one will be left!" The minions, big and small, forgot the fatigue of the rapid march and shouted with all kinds of weapons. The city in front of her was like a woman stripped naked, and she had no power to fight back. Everyone's gaze penetrated the dilapidated city walls, as if they had seen steaming food, dazzling gold and silver, and blood, which made people feel excited and excited.

But Zhang Jin's performance was very disappointing to the group of thieves, as if he had been stung by a bee suddenly, his two broom eyebrows wrinkled tightly into a pimple, and a pair of triangular eyes also narrowed at the same time, "Everyone, immediately line up." According to what Lao Tzu usually teaches you, the whole team. Zhang Cai, you lead the cavalry to the left flank. Zhang Bao, you lead the cavalry to protect the right flank. Zhang Jinli, you lead the shield bearers to protect the Chinese army, don't panic, turn back, let's retreat in stride! ”

"What did you say, big boss?" Several other leaders, unable to take such an order, jumped up and protested. Everyone spent two days and one night in the wind and snow, and finally arrived at Nangong City. I withdrew without grabbing a handful of chicken feathers, where did I put this face in front of my fellow people in the rivers and lakes when I went back?

"Change formations, heralds. All retreat! Zhang Jin said that he didn't have time to explain to the group of fools under his command, and shouted angrily. Succumbing to his usual obscenity, the herald hurriedly grabbed a trumpet and blew it vigorously.

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo!" The disappointing sound of the horn spread from the middle army to the two wings, accompanied by the shouts of the two brothers Zhang Cai and Zhang Bao, "Change the formation, change the formation, the rear team becomes the front army, and the front army becomes the rear team." Retreat slowly, don't panic, retreat! ”

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo!" In the sound of weak horns, the minions of all sizes pushed each other and changed formations. Some people were still unwilling, and while spinning in place, they looked in the direction of the city gate. They couldn't understand what had happened, so they ordered the big boss to give up the fat that was about to arrive. Could it be that the other party has been prepared? What can you do if you are prepared, can this small city still hide heavenly soldiers and generals?

"Be louder, you haven't eaten!" Zhang Jin said that seeing that his team was slow, he was so angry that he lashed at the heralds. "Woo-woo-woo-woo!" This time, the sound of the horn was much louder and more powerful, and it was much more neat. But it didn't come from the herald's hand. Countless minions looked up when they heard the sound and saw a red battle flag raised high in the open city gate.

"Woo-woo-woo-woo!" Between heaven and earth, it seems that hundreds of horns are echoing. In the east of the city, in the west of the city, on the backs and wings of the thieves, countless red flags bloomed in the wind and snow like cold plums. The earth was shaking, the walls were shaking, and the clouds overhead seemed to be shaking. A shuddering sensation welled up from under their feet and instantly spread throughout the minions. Frightened, their legs weakened, and their faces were paler than the frost on their bodies.

"Officers and soldiers!" Zhang Bao heard his voice that had changed his tune, and he didn't know whether he should rejoice or curse. The opportunity for meritorious service came, the number of enemies was enough for him to "enjoy", and tens of thousands of cavalry, through the snow curtain, swept in from all directions.

"Don't panic, don't panic, whole team, whole team! Stand in place! Zhang Jin said that he was also a little panicked and shouted hoarsely. A two-legged man can't outrun a four-legged war horse anyway, and now in this situation, he can only carry it hard for a while, and then make plans after frustrating the spirit of the official army. Otherwise, these tens of thousands of brothers will be wiped out today!

The minions were panicked and couldn't listen to the commander's orders. The murderous aura on the officers and soldiers was too heavy, heavier than any team they had ever seen. Apart from the sound of trumpets and horses' hooves, there was hardly any other sound. But it is precisely this that makes them even more terrifying. Like a flood, one mountain peak after another, they pressed over, pressed over, pressed the legs of the thieves trembled, and their bodies were like willow leaves in the wind.

"Bird, what are you afraid of, your head has fallen off and you have a big scar." At the critical moment, a few small leaders stabilized the morale of the army for Zhang Jin, "Let's kill one to make money, kill two to earn one." Array, array, shoulder to shoulder! The old team that has followed Zhang Jincheng for many years shouted at the top of their voices, poignant, and decisive.

"Zygote, side by side. Twenty years later, he is still so big, eating fragrant and drinking spicy! ”

"They robbed their horses, went into the city, and robbed all the women in the city. Chop off a man's head as a night pot! "Madness and courage go hand in hand, and the crowd shouts and pushes each other, slowly regaining their composure in the face of disaster. More than 40,000 men were tightly curled up into a regiment, with Zhang Jin as the core, the shield-bearers on the outside, the archers in the center, and the spearmen, if the sticks in their hands could also be called spears, stood between the shield-bearers and the archers, and put sharpened spears on the shoulders of their companions, pointing at the attacking enemy. This is a hedgehog array that can disable the cavalry charge, and when fighting with the soldiers of various counties, Zhang Jin said that he has used it and created victories.

"Beat the drums, pull the bow!" Zhang Jin said that seeing that his team was slowly stabilizing, he reached out and tore off the leather helmet with two fox tails, and ordered loudly.

The low beat of drums immediately sounded around him, and the teenagers among the bandits wielded their hammers vigorously, spreading the rhythm of the blood throughout the army. "Good boy under Changbai Mountain!" Someone sang with a loud voice, "Pure red Luo Mian's back crotch." Someone echoed loudly, with anger and despair in their voices.

"The lance invades the sky and a half, and the wheel knife shines in the sun. Go up the mountain to eat roe deer, and go down the mountain to eat cattle and sheep. Suddenly, when he heard the arrival of the official army, he raised his knife and swung forward. For example, if Liaodong dies, what is the injury caused by beheading! Thousands of people sang in unison, and they actually overwhelmed the momentum of thousands of galloping horses. The red-eyed gangsters raised their knives and straightened their bodies, their minds calm.

Subsequently, Xiao Xiao's feather arrows suddenly exploded, becoming the main theme on the battlefield. The bandits fought in anger, and their arrows were like locusts. The cavalry returned fire with their bows, and their arrows were as quick as a rainstorm. No one flinched, and the officers and soldiers were very brave. Bandits also have their own honors. The sound of drums, wind, horses' hooves, and horns are intertwined, and it is as sweet as a song for both sides of the battle between life and death.

"Accelerate, accelerate, don't aim, don't stop, don't entangle with them!" Li Xu was protected by more than a dozen personal soldiers, leading thousands of riders to run before the hedgehog array. The border troops had not yet fully adapted to his style of command and were unable to bring out the most powerful of the running tactics. But it was more than enough to deal with the weakly armored rogues, and the galloping cavalry smashed their bows and arrows into the piles of men as best they could, and then turned their horses' heads, and instead of stepping directly on the formation with their horses' hooves, they bypassed, soared away, and staggered with their own men who had killed them from different directions, and then turned back again, regrouping beyond the range of the enemy's arrows, and launching another round of charge.

The poorly trained archery of the rogues could hardly inflict heavy casualties on the cavalry, and most of the feathered arrows shot from the hedgehog array were left behind by the galloping horses. Only dozens of lucky hits, but they couldn't create a frontal effect, and they were blocked by the armor, and the horse speed immediately lost its strength. The wounded officers and men did not make any stagnation and followed the brigade into the distance.

Zhang Jincheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Tens of thousands of horsemen circled around his circle, and his brethren had each fired at least five arrows, but he barely saw anyone fall from his horse. And not far from him, several young men beating drums had fallen, blood dripping all over the wagon with cowhide war drums, and white mist rising, like a soul unwilling to disperse.

This is a tactic that Zhang Jin said he had never seen before, ruthless and weird. It only took two rounds, and countless gaps had already appeared in the rock-solid circle. But the enemy didn't want to break through the breach, and they weren't enough of the one-sided slaughter. The wind generally detached, the wind generally turned back, and the cycle went on and on, continuously. Each round, at least, brought hundreds of minions down, and each round crushed the morale of the minions like a hammer.

"Raise the shield, raise the shield over the top. Archers, archers aim at horses and shoot! Mr. Zhang said he couldn't be sure if he was coping with it, but it was pretty much the only thing he could come up with. If a large number of horses fall to the ground, the enemy's attack rhythm will be disrupted, and the minions will have a chance to fight back. Unfortunately, this was just his wishful thinking, the feathered arrows shot at the war horse were thrown away by the other party with high-speed movement as those shot at people, and the arms of the minions with bows had begun to tremble, and the enemy troops who had fallen from their horses were less than 100.

Zhang Jin said he knew who his opponent was. It's a very loud name. Legend has it that this man has been through a hundred battles, but he has not been defeated once. He slowly reached for the horizontal knife at his waist, the smile on his face intoxicated and crazy.

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