"Soldiers, check your weapons and strap up your gear! Start the whole team! ”

Xu Wenshan rode on a horse and gave orders to all the soldiers.

"The first shift is over!" "The second shift is checked!" "The third shift is checked!"

Li Dazhuang and others reported one after another.

"Leave your baggage on the spot!"

"Boom...... all the pots, covers, rations and the like brought by the soldiers were thrown to the ground.

"March!"

The convoy of 50 men marched forward in order.

As the troops walked up the hillside, they saw what Guo Decai had seen that day: in the middle of the valley of the mountains, a well-guarded stockade was rising with smoke from the cooking.

At this time, the faucet was eating breakfast.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! There was an alarm from the sentinel in the distance, and the dragon head was holding a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and when he heard the enemy, he quickly spit it all on the ground.

"Who is the enemy? Where has it been? ”

"Report to the dragon, the enemy is holding a spear and carrying a colorful flag, and he has arrived a mile outside the wall."

The dragon head put down the bowl heavily, and the porridge in the bowl spilled out, and he scolded: "I only realized when I was so close, what did the sentries eat?" Isn't this the people of Luhegou? Why didn't you see Guo Decai's report? ”

Qian Dabin on the side also hurried over, wiped the sweat on his head and said: "Longtou, the people from Luhegou are finally here!" ”

"I know, call the brothers out, damn it, it's going to be a fight!"

……

The thugs of the Salt Gang gathered in front of the fence of the stockade, looking at the Luhegou escort not far away, and the escort was ...... The whole team.

Watching the escort turn to the left, to the right, and to turn en masse, the dragon head looked confused.

"What are they doing?"

"Shouldn't you be the first to break through the door when you take the lead?"

Qian Dabin looked at the inexplicable performance of the escort team, and was speechless for a while: "This ......"

As a staff member, Qian Dabin needs to make up for what the leader may have overlooked. He knew very well that the dragon head was a person with a lot of leadership temperament but a lack of caution, so in terms of looking at Luhegou's strength, he had always been careful to evaluate it as high as possible, but today when he saw the performance of the opponent's troops, he found that even he could not explain the opponent's behavior.

The dragon head quickly gave an order: "Brothers, follow me out of the city to meet the attack." ”

Qian Dabin said uneasily: "We are in the village, I'm afraid the results will be better......"

"If I can't defeat such an enemy in one go, how can I be the boss of these people in the future? How else can they obey me? The dragon head waved his hand, "Sons, go out of the village to meet the enemy!" ”

……

And on Xu Wenshan's side, his question is, how to inflict the greatest loss on the enemy with Molotov cocktails in the most elegant posture?

Watching the Salt Gang thugs lying on the fence one by one, Xu Wenshan felt that this war could end in the form of skewers.

At this moment, the gate of the village was suddenly opened, and the thugs of the Salt Gang poured out.

The crowd also resounded with quite incendiary words: "Behead the first-class reward Baiwen!" Behead the second-level reward woman! Behead the third-level official to the tiger! ”

There is no formation, and the weapons in his hands are also varied, not to mention what knives, guns and sticks, and what are some Qimen weapons, flails, Wu hooks, crescent shovels or something.

Xu Wenshan looked at this motley army with a look of collapse.

"Can the war still be fought like this?"

What he didn't know was that the leader of the other party was also looking at him with this expression.

It's a war in which the leaders of both sides crumble against each other.

The problem lies in the cultural gap between the two sides. On the one hand, he is the leader of the long-term practice of gang fighting and village warfare, and on the other hand, he is an otaku who is mixed in modern military forums and is very obsessed with brainwashing education and queuing to shoot.

Neither side understood the other's path.

In other words, Xu Wenshan actually understands the other party's routine: Isn't this just a group fight?!

However, it was the first time he had seen a group of more than 100 people.

"The line is prepared in formation, the grenadiers are fired, and the archers are ready to prepare their arrows."

Xu Wenshan issued three orders in a row, and the escort team faithfully carried out his orders.

The opposite side had already begun to shoot arrows in this direction sporadically, and several soldiers had been hit by arrows in their helmets, but because it was not a salvo, the deterrent effect was not great.

"Throw bombs behind enemy formations, prepare, throw!"

Dozens of Molotov cocktails swirled and flew out, making a "whine" sound in the sky.

It's an extremely spectacular scene, and then the next one is even more spectacular.

Behind the enemy who rushed out of the gate, suddenly the flames burst into the sky, and the wooden gate burst into flames, and some burning people rushed out of the firelight, shouting and rushing to the crowd.

Even after seeing this kind of formation during training, Xu Wenshan's troops were slightly shocked by the scene in front of them.

However, the team of Fengshi Village was not only shocked slightly, they saw the scene behind them, some sat directly on the ground, and some thought that the gods had descended to earth, and knelt down and kowtowed.

Either way, this is Xu Wenshan's best chance to attack.

"Spears, charge!"

The charge is a very passionate scene in the general impression, but the charge of the spearmen is not.

In a real spearman matchup, the situation goes like this:

The forest of spears composed of dozens of spears nearly five meters long was densely packed like a thick wall, pressing towards the opponent, constantly pressing over, and the moment it came into contact with the enemy, the entire formation would stop.

The reason why the formation stopped was because the spear was pierced into the opposing front row, and the opposite back row would advance against the corpses of the front row, creating opportunities for the archers behind their own line, or trying to attack around the flank.

At this time, it is the time to fight the tenacity of both sides, the spear is pierced in the flesh and cannot be pulled out at all, so you can only use the strength of your whole body to press the opponent forward, and only by pressing the enemy from the strength can you prevent the enemy's rear row from freeing up the strength to go around the side. Blood splatters, the sound of bones and spearheads grinding against each other makes the scalp tingle, and that's the worst part of the war.

Then comes the time to actually inflict damage on the enemy, when the archers behind the spear team are dispatched to shoot the enemy outward. The distance of 5 meters is enough for the bow and arrow to penetrate any armor, and unless the opponent also has an archer to shoot back, they will not be able to do anything about this formation.

After the last exercise, Xu Wenshan had already seen the shortcomings of a single branch of the army, and appropriately equipped the troops with a few light infantry and archers, although the thickness of the front row was weakened, but the overall firepower was enhanced.

But what he didn't expect was that the situation on the battlefield this time developed in a place he didn't expect at all.

The enemy in front of him was like a piece of paper, and it was almost crushed with a single blow. Since the opponent has no formation at all, seeing the spear forest pressed over like the wall in front of him, he has long been frightened, such a dense spear, no matter how strong your martial arts are, standing in the front row is also a death, so the front row immediately turned en masse and began to escape.

This explains a puzzle when Xu Wenshan watched a war movie about queuing up to be shot in his childhood: since the soldiers standing in the front row knew that they were going to die, why did they still stand at the order?

The answer is: if they had known they were going to die, they would have run away. Just like these salt gang thugs in front of him.

The people in the back row have not seen the situation clearly, the front row fled, but their formation was also disrupted, but at this time the spears pressed over, they could only be forced to wave their knives to resist, in the chaos, they didn't even know whether they were fighting their own people or the enemy.

Because these thug weapons are not as long as the spear, and the formation does not give full play to the advantage of a large number of people, let alone around the flanks, so the spear phalanx can continue to play a local situation of more and less fighting, no matter how strong your physique is, it is useless, no matter how good your physique is, a spear will be pierced.

Of course, there were also those who reacted quickly, rolling on the spot, and rolled under the row of spears, which was a safe area, but before he could "turn over" and then make a move "white crane bright wings" to cut the enemy's thigh, he was poked to death by the light infantry in the back row.

The enemy's line was loosened, the defeat was like a mountain, and soon the enemy was completely routed, but behind them was the burning base camp, and they had nowhere to go but to die in the flames.

At the first moment of contact between the vanguards of the two sides, the victory and defeat were already decided, and the war entered the final stage.