Tan Feng turned over and rolled from the ravine at the edge of the village to the back of the carriage blocking the road. Whizzing arrows were constantly being fired from about twenty meters away, and the horses that had stopped outside the ravine were suddenly killed. It was difficult for the arrows to shoot the horses to death on the spot, but they kept shooting the hooves of these animals and neighing, turning and running away.

The family members who were still riding on horseback couldn't avoid it without speed, and they were thrown off their horses one after another. Many people fell down and shouted loudly to try to control the running horses, which added to the confusion.

Tan Feng's horse was hit by two arrows and escaped. He hid behind the carriage and was about to beckon the family members to come with him, but he found that some of them were very clever. After they recognized that the carriages in front of them were the convoy carrying silver, they immediately swung their knives and slashed, and when they broke open the carriages, they took out large ingots of snowflake silver from inside.

One took the silver and laughed. The other family members immediately turned red, and they followed suit regardless of life and death. So several cars broke down one after another, so more families didn't even want horses, and rushed up.

"Stupid, do you want money or death at this time?" Tan Feng brandished his knife to regroup, but an arrow grazed his scalp and killed a family member in front of him who was desperately carrying silver in his arms - a three-edged arrow pierced his neck and pierced out from the other side. The arrow tore a section of the trachea, bloody and dangling.

A man who had practiced martial arts for more than ten years died in front of Tan Feng. And when this man died, he still held the silver in his arms and did not let go. Tan Feng scolded angrily: "Stupid, stupid, really stupid." If you want money, you don't want to die, what's the use of having money? ”

After a few people died, the robbers finally understood that 'although money is good, it is still necessary to spend it with life,' so they ......, took a few ingots of silver, turned around and ran. Someone ran out and felt that he didn't have enough, so he turned around and came back to get some more. So some people were shot to death because they were greedy to run back and forth, so more people took it when they saw it, and it was better to keep the money they had in hand.

What was a good raid turned into a farce.

"Fuck you, you took the money and brought it up to me." Tan Feng angrily swung his knife to hack those who escaped. When such a guy came, he was still majestic, and after taking a few ingots of silver, he lost his desperate morale, and just wanted to save his life and spend money.

Six or seven of the more than 50 men were shot dead, and more than a dozen escaped. The remaining thirty or so were all shrunk behind the carriage carrying the silver, and from time to time they took the silver from the cart. The family members who are still alive will actually giggle and laugh, and they don't take the current war seriously at all.

Tan Feng poked his head from behind the carriage where he was hiding, and saw that there was no other cover at the entrance of the village. There were several houses seven or eight feet away, and a dozen or so archers shot arrows at them at the walls of the houses. He had good eyes, and when he looked closely, he realized that the archers on the opposite side were actually a group of women. He even saw Zhou Qingfeng's strong bow with wheels, and the one who used this bow was also a woman.

"That's not right, where is Zhou boy? How could his precious bow end up in the hands of a woman? Tan Feng glanced at a few times, trying to find the target of his operation. He even said to the 'thorn' hidden in his back: "Aren't you going to turn into the wind?" Blow it over and look for it. ”

The 'thorn', who had not spoken for two days, actually spoke, "You should deal with these soldiers in front of you." If Zhou Qingfeng appears, I will naturally clean him up. But I'm not going to take it lightly. ”

Tan Feng couldn't get angry, so he called two family members to report to Li Yongfang, and said, 'The Zhou thief is in the village, let the adults come up quickly and capture and kill.' And when the messenger was gone, the arrows from the village stopped. Tan Feng thought that those archers were already out of strength, but he heard an extremely ugly suona sound being blown.

The sound of the suona is so penetrating that no one can hear it from far and near. The person who played the suona went back and forth for a few tunes, sharp and harsh, and Tan Feng was very uncomfortable to listen to. He also wanted to take advantage of the sparse arrows to gather his own family members immediately, but he listened to the sound of neat footsteps coming from the direction of the village entrance, sonorous and powerful.

Spear formation.

Ten people in a platoon, three in a row, thirty spearmen killed.

Tan Feng looked at it fixedly, and his blood suddenly surged. He didn't see the cyan brilliance peculiar to the spear formation, but he saw a young man of medium stature in the first row of spearmen striding forward with a spear formation with a stiff face—the tall bull, the ungrateful boy. I thought that I would take care of him and join Zhou Qingfeng's subordinates, but now this kid is angry and bites me in turn.

The last time Zhou Qingfeng forced Tan Feng to leave, it was Gao Da Niu who stabbed to death the subordinates he recruited in front of Tan Feng, which was really not giving any affection, let alone saying half a good word. Now seeing this kid come out with a spear array, Tan Feng wanted to teach the other party a hard lesson. "Tan is also a cultivated person, it's so easy to beat you ordinary soldiers."

As soon as the spear formation came up, the female archers supporting in the rear began to shift their positions and at the same time regain their strength. The family members shrank behind the carriage carrying silver and were suppressed for a long time, and when they saw a group of ordinary spearmen coming on the opposite side, their courage suddenly doubled, and they jumped out with their blades under Tan Feng's order.

This time, Tan Feng rushed to the front, he cast a golden armor technique on himself, and used a talisman seal to improve his combat power. After the state was strengthened, he raised his waist knife in a snort and shouted, "Brothers, give it to me!" ”

The distance of more than ten meters is really a few breaths away, and the family members are all veterans who have been training and fighting all year round. Some people have short bows, some people have swords and axes, and some people have iron spears and are about to go up to break the formation. The tall bull on the opposite side shouted 'Stand', and the whole team of thirty people immediately stopped, and all the spearmen tore the three talisman seals in their hands at the same time, and they were brilliant and dazzling.

On Fu Seal, Zhou Qingfeng still has a lot of money in his storage bag. Tan Feng also used a talisman seal to cast a spell on himself, so he felt very extravagant and valued the enemy on the opposite side. And the tall bull is three of these people - the vajra talisman, the divine talisman, and the qi shield talisman. Attack, speed, defense, all-round improvement.

Tan Feng had a waist knife in his hand, which was originally not suitable for battlefield fighting. But he has the method of lying down all the way, which is specially used to drill under long weapons such as spears on the battlefield in an instant. As long as he avoided Rulin's spearhead, he would naturally be able to bully and approach and break the opponent's formation with a knife - this is the Tan family's mastery, and he has not used it since he arrived in Fushun, and he will use this to kill today.

There were a lot of family members who followed Tan Feng to kill, and after approaching the spear array, they saw the leader of the team shrinking and rolling to the ground, avoiding the spear of more than four meters with an ugly but effective posture, and was about to swing his knife to cut the soles of the feet of the first row of spearmen when he was covered in dust - the family members shouted and cheered and were very excited.

Standing in the first row, Gao Daniu was really startled by Tan Feng's strange move. The spearmen in the same row were also shocked, and they couldn't help but want to retreat and dodge. But if the first row is retreated, it will naturally stand up to the second row, and it is not easy to retreat. The spearmen of the second row stood in the gap between the first rows, and also stretched their spears forward—the daily training had paid off.

After completing the queue training, Zhou Qingfeng began to teach the guards how to use spears. And the tactics of a spear weapon have always been the simplest, which is to stab!

And there are not many ways to deal with spears in war, either to poke back with a longer spear, or to use a bow and arrow to shoot at close range, or to heat up the weapon. Among the few methods of breaking the formation, the ground lying knife method has appeared in Chinese and foreign wars.

The method of dealing with the lying knife on the ground is actually very simple - the spears in the back row are often unable to attack the enemy in front of them, so it is better to deal with the spearhead drilled underground. With just a few targeted drills on the training ground, the spearmen would not feel overwhelmed by the approaching enemy.

Gao Da Niu kept in mind the combat regulations, and when he saw that Tan Feng was going to cut the soles of his feet, he immediately shouted: "Drop the spear in the back row and stab the ground." ”

The spearmen blessed by the sigil reacted quickly. Tan Feng was rolling closer, and when he was about to swing his knife, he saw the tips of the two spears on the opposite side actually stabbing at him. With a swing of his sword, he slashed off one spearhead, and the other spear stabbed into the golden armor he had spawned, failing to pierce it.

There was a faint pain in the place where he was stabbed, but Tan Feng felt that he could still hold on. There were several pairs of feet less than half a meter away from his blade, and he was sure that if he swung his sword to cut through, he would immediately cause the spear formation to collapse—he had encountered this kind of thing several times, and he had never seen a soldier who could withstand the fear of death and wounding without fleeing.

Just as Tan Feng was about to cut down again, the spear array on the opposite side strode back in the order, and it retreated quite quickly. The soles of those feet are getting farther and farther away, but there are more and more spearheads that are stabbed. The spearmen in the back row all began to stab Tan Feng, his body was lying on the ground and it was inconvenient to dodge, and he had to crawl if he wanted to move, and it was quite laborious to attack or retreat.

took a few steps back to stabilize the formation, and once again strode forward to stab bravely. The spear that stabbed over became more and more ferocious, and Tan Feng's golden armor technique couldn't hold it anymore. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply exerted all his spiritual power and threw out the waist knife in his hand directly.

The waist knife is sharp, and this time it really worked. Despite being protected by air shields, at least two spearmen's thighs were sliced open. Blood erupted from the bloody wounds, and the wounded spearmen fell.

"Brothers, ......" The formation was broken, and Tan Feng turned around excitedly. But before he could beckon, he found that the man who should be following him was actually retreating—he had spent a long time trying to break through the opponent's spear formation, and the waste behind him was still watching from afar.

Now it's embarrassing.

The fallen spearmen were quickly dragged away, and the second platoon stepped forward. The formation commanded by Gao Da Niu was basically intact, and the intensity of the attack did not decrease in the slightest. What kept their morale alive were the corpses of several fallen family members on the ground - just as Tan Feng was showing off his family stunt, the tall bull platoon stabbed more enemies on the opposite side with his ferocious thrust.

Not everyone can get under the spear like Tan Feng, and most of the family members are using their blades to try to split the spearheads one by one. But in the slash, you have to be careful that the sharp spearhead will stab at you in an instant - the uniform thrust is very difficult to defend against, which is quite a test of the family's psychological quality and combat skills.

Tan Feng only thought about leading the way to cut off the soles of his feet, but he forgot his duties as a commander. Without his orders, the followers could only fight in a swarm. At the slightest setback, they will retreat. When they saw several of their companions pierced, they could only stand at a distance and shoot arrows.

Seeing that his own personnel couldn't do their work, Tan Feng, who lost the knife, immediately didn't have the heart to continue to fight hard. He rolled on the spot and escaped from the side of the spear array that kept stabbing at him.

The spear formation was blocked at the entrance of the village, and the family members had to face the fire of the archers in the rear and the obstruction of the road if they wanted to outflank them. This formation was convenient for Tan Feng to escape, he crashed through a wall of the roadside building, and gasped alone and walked back to his own team.

A few more people died in the family team, although they did not hurt their muscles and bones, but their morale fell without falling. Everyone didn't expect that the spear array on the opposite side was so tenacious, they were not afraid of close quarters, they couldn't shoot arrows, and they could still shout and fight in the face of dead and wounded, and their morale had always been strong.

The family members retreated and hid in the silver convoy, and before Tan Feng could figure out what to do next, they heard another shrill suona sound in the village. And after this voice, another long spear appeared, and the team of tall bulls took the initiative to rush out together.

With the blessing of the Divine Technique, the speed of these two teams was extremely fast, with a neat pace, and they came to Tan Feng with their spearheads. Tan Feng had just picked up an iron gun from the ground and wanted to resist one or two, but before he could call the family members to help defend together, the family members ran backwards in a swarm. As he ran, he dropped a large ingot of silver from his body.

"You idiots, I'm going to be dragged to death by you." As a glorious Ming border army, Tan Feng refused to fight to the death when he was isolated and helpless. He also threw away the iron gun, turned around and ran, and ran very fast. And when he ran out of half a mile, he saw that Li Yongfang and Zhao Yihe, two adults in front of him, were coming to meet him with a large team of people.

Reinforcements are finally here.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency. I'm Tan Feng and Tan Fengying. The Zhou thief is in the village ahead, and the adults come quickly, quickly. Tan Feng stumbled and shouted a few words, thinking: The time to find the field has finally arrived. But when he ran a few steps deeper, one shallow, he saw a steel monster more than a foot tall suddenly jump out of the grass everywhere.

The monster was as big as a tall building. It roared, and with a wave of its iron fist, it smashed down on Li Yongfang, who was riding a horse. Its momentum is so majestic that it is like a dangerous wall collapsing, and the earth and mountains are cracking, which is unstoppable.

Li Yongfang saw the opportunity quickly, quickly escaped from his horse, and jumped to the side. But pity that Lord Zhao Yihe, the dignified Fushun Qianhu Chinese army, was shrouded by the stormy fist wind, and he was in a daze as if he had been hit by the immobilization technique - a punch fell, and everyone and horses turned into pulp.

The steel troll raised its head again, its two giant eyes glowing with cold light, and said coldly, "Lord Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I have been thinking about it all the time." Today, Dao Zuo meets, how about letting you lead your official authority? ”