Chapter 71: Zhao Zhe is deflated
When Zhao Zhe heard this, he naturally understood, and immediately led the order to take a thousand gun guards and go straight to the entrance of the mountain.
What a demon tiger, what a thunder gong.
In his opinion, as long as he walks by, he will inevitably sweep away the so-called river village.
Suppressing bandits is certainly different from confrontation between the two armies.
The road was narrow, and it was not possible to form a phalanx and march a little bit to advance.
Of course, in Zhao Zhe's opinion, there is no need to maintain a strong formation to deal with some bandits.
I saw Zhao Zhe, who had already dismounted from his war horse and walked alone at the forefront, and behind him were five people side by side in a long snake formation, constantly moving towards the mountain.
The road is rough, but it does not dampen their morale, as if they have seen countless benefits and are waiting for them.
They had not forgotten that they could take seven of the spoils they had obtained.
And Zhao Zhe really values the moment when he kills the demon tiger.
Let's talk about Yundian and Qiu Shiqing, because Qiu Shiqing was taken to the other side of the mountain, but I didn't see it.
As for Yundian, seeing the elite of the elite, he unconsciously took a breath.
Not to mention, it's really possible to win.
With this thought, he looked at the soldiers behind him who gave way to Zhao Zhe's gun guards.
There are more than 500 female soldiers, so he is still very surprised, what role can this female soldier play on the battlefield?
Zhang Fan and Huang Yueying were not far away, but they got off the horse with nothing to do, talking about something, and they weren't too curious about this side.
"Husband, will there be any danger?"
When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled indifferently, "If Zhao Zhe leads this thousand gun guards, he can't completely annihilate this gang of bandits, but I have to bring tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to deal with it." ”
In a word, it represents the combat power of these thousand spear guards.
I'm afraid that even Zhao Zhe alone can't face ten of them, let alone a thousand people at this time.
……
"Who?"
On the mountain, a sentry suddenly appeared, and he looked at Zhao Zhe and shouted, but then he didn't need Zhao Zhe to explain, he already knew the origin of these people.
Soldiers.
It's countless, but it's enough to make him vigilant and shout at the same time.
Zhao Zhe didn't stop it, otherwise he wouldn't have sent some capable people to solve the so-called Minggang and Secret Sentinel.
"Kill!"
Without organizing his own men in the slightest, they rushed towards the sentry in a swarm.
There is no formation to speak of, and it is not much different from a hooligan fight.
"Enemy attack!"
As soon as the sentry finished speaking, he was suddenly frightened by such momentum and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, his role still played out.
But that's about it.
Zhao Zhechong was the fastest, and in a flash, the spear swept and cut off the sentry's head with only the blade.
"Kill!"
Another angry shout, leading the charge.
But this so-called turning over the river village is not in vain, as soon as the sentry's voice fell, dozens of figures appeared on the mountain.
And with that their shouts of rage.
Enemy attack, come, follow me to kill.
Without the slightest rule, while shouting and killing, he went down from the mountain and went straight to Zhao Zhe and the others.
The two armies, in the blink of an eye, collided directly.
The spear guard, the spear in hand, once the two armies face each other, advance to the attack range, only one round can assassinate countless enemy soldiers.
And in today's battle situation, it can't play the strongest combat power, but it is enough for the bandits who overturned the river.
I saw that the countless spear guards continued to join the battle, not fighting separately, but in groups of three or five, leaning on each other's backs.
Sweep, assassinate.
It's clean, and every attack is bound to take a life or half a life.
Banjo, although he is not dead, will have his comrades help him deliver the fatal blow immediately afterward.
Dozens of bandits died in an instant, and the spear guards were not damaged at all.
Not even, not even a minor injury.
However, before they could catch their breath, countless bandits had already appeared on the mountain.
Although there were nearly 100 spear guards at this time, the place was not large, and the people behind could not join the battle immediately.
"Roll wood, stone."
Suddenly, there was such an angry roar from the mountain, and they did not send troops to continue the attack.
In an instant, the sound of yes resounded in the sky.
After that, Zhao Zhe saw the giant tree that the two of them could embrace, rolling down.
This was followed by huge boulders.
Zhao Zhe was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that this bandit cottage would prepare such a thing.
"Yield to both sides, pass down in turn, fast, fast, fast."
The more he talked, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't help Zhao Zhe to be anxious, this spear guard was a baby pimple, and one of the dead and injured was Zhang Fan, even he was very distressed.
Zhang Fan gave him this military power, and he can't live up to Zhang Fan's trust.
Alone, try to gain as much time as possible, and give the spear guards behind you a chance to dodge.
The first round of rolling wood and stones arrived, and Zhao Zhe was not stingy with his physical strength.
The gun was like a dragon, heading straight for the giant tree in front of him.
Click-
The giant tree shattered in response to the sound and broke into two knots and headed to the sides along Zhao Zhe's side, where the spear guards had already dodged.
But before Zhao Zhe could catch his breath, a round stone the size of a grinding disc suddenly rolled over, and it was about to be crushed over him.
It is impossible to use martial arts skills again, even if he has the strength to swing the Zhangba Snake Spear, he doesn't have it, this is the old force has just gone, and he can't raise the new strength.
Ignoring any face problems, he flew to the side.
Before he asked, Zhao Zhe, who had just fallen to the ground, flipped over with his back to the ground and his chest facing the sky.
Guns like dragons!
The boulder had already rolled down, and he didn't care how many spear guards he would injure, because he had to stop as much as he could.
At this time, countless giant wooden stones had been rolling down, and the shot just now only shattered a boulder, but Zhao Zhe no longer dared to stay in place, and kept retreating.
At the same time, he was also looking at the scene down the mountain.
It was very slow, but in fact it was only ten seconds, and the time he bought was a few seconds.
But in just a few seconds, it was enough for the people below to pass on his orders, and people kept dodging to the sides.
And yet—
passed on, but it was still a little chaotic because of the emergency, which led to the lack of perfect execution.
So, there were casualties.
Although there were not many, only a dozen people died, but nearly 100 people were injured.
This was just the end of a round of rolling wood, so Zhao Zhe didn't dare to attack again.
"Withdraw!"
This battle can't be fought at all.
Before he was halfway up the mountain, he had just killed some miscellaneous soldiers, and he had already been hit head-on by this operation, so how could he continue to fight again.
Immediately, Zhao Zhe came in high spirits, but he withdrew with his subordinates.