Chapter 33: The Trap Stops the Enemy
The screams of the robe zeals stimulated the nerves of everyone present.
Someone hurriedly stepped forward, cut off the bamboo gun, and rescued the soldier who was nailed to the ground.
However, suffering such a penetrating wound was almost sentenced to death in such an era, and everyone could only watch the soldier's screams turn from prosperity to decline, and finally stare at them and swallowed their breath.
"Bastard! They must be in front, give it to me, they won't be able to run far! ”
Zhang Long knew that since the other party had laid a trap here, it must be not far ahead, maybe for some reason he couldn't move forward, so he would take the time to lay a trap, seeing that the target was ahead, how could a small trap stop Zhang Long's progress.
However, the tragic situation of the soldier just now greatly stimulated the nerves of the other soldiers.
In face-to-face combat, even in the face of a powerful enemy, they have the courage to fight, but in the face of this unknown danger, in the face of a trap that will make them die unexplained and miserable at any time, the soldiers are afraid to move forward.
"What are you doing! Don't hurry up and give it to me! Whoever is afraid of war again, military law will deal with it! Zhang Long said angrily.
At the urging of Zhang Long, the team moved forward again.
In order to avoid the trap of large-scale damage, Zhang Long had to spread the team as far as possible, but the disadvantage of this is that the chance of encountering the trap will be greatly increased, but this is also a helpless thing, Zhang Long does not want to cause his own people to be hit by one person because of the trap.
It didn't take long to move forward, and someone was hit again.
This time it was a pit, the pit was not deep, but there was a sharp bamboo at the bottom of the pit.
Originally, this pit was intended to be dug deeper, so that when a person who stepped on the trap fell to the bottom of the pit, the bamboo would cause fatal injuries.
However, Wang Hao, who was learning to lay traps on the side, put forward a constructive suggestion.
He believes that in this case, it is better to kill the enemy than to injure the enemy, and it is better to be fatal than to be seriously injured, and an enemy who is wailing in pain will cause tremendous psychological pressure on the rest of the enemy, and this pressure will greatly affect the play of combat effectiveness when fighting.
The commander of the guards listened to Wang Hao's suggestion, and after thinking about it carefully, it was really like that, and he couldn't help but look at this inconspicuous little village chief with admiration.
As a result, the pit is much shallower than originally planned, which also saves labor to a certain extent.
The man who fell into the pit did not die, at least the wounds caused by the bamboos on his body did not kill him for a short time.
Without waiting for Zhang Long's instructions, the others hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him from the pit, in this case, Zhang Long couldn't say anything, he knew that if he objected again, it would have a huge impact on morale.
The man had finally saved his life, but he had also lost the ability to participate in the battle, and the others breathed a sigh of relief and added to the fear of the road ahead.
At this time, Wang Hao and the others were not far from Zhang Long's team, and the screams of the other party who had strayed into the trap came from the front from time to time, adding some confidence to their own participants.
Seeing that the effect of the traps hastily arranged just now was surprisingly good, Wang Hao secretly wondered in his heart, after this level passed, did he have to consider arranging some traps at several main entrances in the village, in case there were enemies who came again, he could also deal with it calmly, at least it would not happen that a few random soldiers could break into the village before.
Wang Hao thinks that in fact, it is not very difficult to arrange traps, the key two points are concealment and lethality, and it is basically enough to be able to do these two points, and it can be regarded as a master if you can arrange some unique traps according to local conditions.
From this point of view, that Guardian Commander can definitely be regarded as a mid-to-high master.
Wang Hao believed that if there was enough time to prepare, he could rely on traps alone to keep the incoming enemy out of the village.
"Unfortunately, time is still too tight!" Liao Hua sighed secretly, "It would be nice if you had some bows and arrows at hand." ”
Judging by the voice, the opponent has passed the trap area, and the next thing is the real battle, who wins and who loses, it depends on this battle.
Wang Hao's heart couldn't help but boil, this was the first time he officially participated in the battle, the previous battles were small-scale, and the opponent was relatively weak, this time the opponent's strength was obviously superior, and the outcome was really unpredictable.
Preemptively, then preemptively.
At this time, the opponent was being tossed by the trap and was full of soldiers, and it was the moment when morale was at its lowest.
Seeing that the opponent finally appeared, Zhang Long was overjoyed, so aggrieved to watch his men fall under the trap one by one, Zhang Long was about to be driven crazy, if he didn't believe that the other party could not have too much time to lay too many traps, I am afraid that he would have fled back with his subordinates in disgrace.
His subordinates were also greatly relieved, but once the morale dropped, it was not easy to get up again.
The morale of one side is high, and the morale of the other side is low.
Zhang Long naturally faced the commander of the guards, and after knowing the identity of the other party, he didn't dare to hold it up at all, and specially arranged two good hands to contain the other party with him, not seeking to win against the other party, but only hoping to be able to drag it out and create opportunities for others.
This tactic was not wrong, but he never expected that the other party would temporarily find a helper from nearby.
With Liao Hua joining, although they are at a disadvantage in numbers, it is really not easy for Zhang Long's people to gain an advantage for a while.
Zhang Long and Bu Qingzheng's people had fought before, and they chased and ran a lot of roads, and their physical strength decreased a lot, but the people in Taoyuan Village waited for work, both physically and mentally at the peak.
Sometimes, strength is one thing, form is another.
And it is often the state that determines the outcome of the battle.
Wang Hao could feel that Zhang Long's subordinates were obviously stronger than the Pingwang Town guards and his own private soldiers he had encountered before, and they were definitely not junior soldiers.
Wang Hao relied on his subtle moves, with one enemy and two, he already felt a little unbearable, and his private soldier performance was even more unbearable, if he hadn't been instructed by Wang Hao before the war to protect himself in the battle as much as possible, I am afraid that someone would have hung up.
Wang Hao secretly called luck, he still valued these private soldiers very much, after all, the population in the village is so tight, and such a good labor force is not easy to obtain.
On the other hand, Liao Hua is much more relaxed, fighting alone in the siege of the other party, and he is at ease.
I can see Wang Hao's envy, jealousy and hatred!