Among the thousands of young people in the Seven Star Gang, Yu Hanyuan has always belonged to the most inconspicuous group.

His father died when the Seven Stars Gang faced the encirclement and suppression of the Qi State official army, and later relied on his mother for his life.

Because of the care of the helper Lin Jie, the life of the mother and son is okay, but that's all, after all, the conditions in the mountains are limited, and even Lin Jie himself will maintain the habit of frugality.

When he was seven or eight years old, Yu Hanyuan and other peers worshiped under the name of the master of the mountain hall to learn martial arts.

He is not particularly smart or stupid, probably like the vast majority of people in this world, only the word moderation remains.

After spending more than ten years in the mountains, Yu Hanyuan has never been able to find something suitable for him.

He tried to go to Lin Tang to learn the way of the account room, and also followed Lin Xi to walk the rivers and lakes outside, but he did not make mistakes or achievements.

It was as if this was his fate, born from the ordinary, dying in the ordinary, and living an ordinary and uneventful life.

In fact, he is a person who likes to think, for example, he often thinks about one thing, the tens of thousands of members of the Seven Star Gang can only hide in the deep mountains and old forests to live, and can't go to those prosperous places to live in peace, how can we change this status quo?

He knew that this was a matter that only the helpers and hall masters were qualified to consider, so he had never mentioned it in front of others, even Guo Bifang, who had the deepest friendship.

The dull years changed after the arrival of that young general, and Yu Hanyuan was surprised to find that he was extremely adaptable to this harsh military life.

Lu Shen taught them very patiently, starting from the most basic orders and prohibitions, and gradually extending to the art of war, and at the same time using all his leisure time to teach them to read and write.

Yu Hanyuan studied hungrily, and with his excellent performance in daily drills, he was promoted by Lu Shen to the fourth team of the Chinese army.

This is a seemingly inconspicuous position, but Yu Hanyuan cherishes this opportunity and tries his best to set an example.

In the previous ambush battle, he personally hacked to death three Yan soldiers, the highest achievement in the fourth team, and was personally praised by Lu Shen when he summarized it afterwards. Although he behaves calmly in front of his brothers, he secretly enjoys himself in the dead of night.

In fact, many young people have similar circumstances and perceptions to Yu Hanyuan, especially the strategy set by Lu Shen, which gave them a clear understanding of their future destiny for the first time.

By winning this battle, the Seven Stars Gang can truly gain a foothold in the world and expand its influence to the surrounding areas, unlike before, which is just a green forest gang hiding in the mountains, just bandits in the eyes of the world.

Perhaps it will be more forcefully culled by the Yan Dynasty in the future, but this is the price that a rebel army must bear if it wants to rise.

Rebel.

This is the brand that Lu Shen has put on this Seven Star Army, and it has nothing to do with Yan Qi or the Jing Dynasty, and it is a righteous army whose mission is to fight against the harsh government of the government and save the people of Li.

Yu Hanyuan still remembers the feeling when he heard Lu Shen say this, as if hot blood instantly poured into his brain, making it difficult for him to restrain the excitement and trembling that came out of the depths of his heart.

He doesn't want to be a good man in the ravine for the rest of his life, he wants to stand in the world and do what a man should do.

If you want to achieve this goal, you must go through countless tribulations and face countless dangers, Yu Hanyuan knows this, and always keeps Lu Shen's advice in mind.

People die and birds rise to the sky, and they do not die for thousands of years.

On the battlefield, you can survive without fear of death!

With this in mind, Yu Hanyuan led his comrades from the fourth team to rush towards the Yan army's position.

The harvest of that ambush battle was almost reborn for the Seven Star Army, and the most important thing was to allow them to obtain thousands of sets of standard armor.

With Ran Xuanzhi's efforts, the Seven Star Army had been equipped with more handy weapons before, but the armor was very scarce, and only five of the more than 100 people in each team were wearing armor.

It's not that Ran Xuanzhi's ability is insufficient, and it's not that he is reluctant to spend money, but that any country will strictly control the loss of armor, and the Yan army doesn't have the courage to sell armor after all, and there are even fewer craftsmen who dare to do it.

When the two armies are fighting, whether or not they are armoured will be directly related to the outcome of the white-knuckle battle.

Now it was different, when the Seven Star Army rushed to the front, most of the soldiers of the Yan Army lost their minds for a moment.

If it weren't for the fact that the enemy had red cloths tied around their arms as a distinction, they would even think that this was a defection from a certain part of their own army, because most of the Seven Star Army had changed into the light armor of the Yan army and held the same weapons as them.

The generals of the Yan army shouted loudly, the sword and shield soldiers in the front row were waiting for them, and the archers in the rear threw several rounds of arrow rain, striving to inflict a certain amount of damage on the Seven Star Army.

Yu Hanyuan put on armor and held a gun, and several tall comrades rushed to the front, running forward silently but firmly, getting closer and closer to the Yan army's position.

When the rain of arrows came, he was undaunted, partly because the armor on his body was strong enough to withstand most of the damage, and on the other hand, the flame in his chest was burning brightly, enough to extinguish any cowardice and cowardice.

On the vast flat land, the Seven Star Army rushed in, and hundreds of young people, like Yu Hanyuan, put life and death aside at this moment, and launched an attack on the Yan Army without any flinching.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The dust is rolling, the figures are longing, and the roar and blood burst out together.

Looking from south to north, I saw that the battle line was intertwined, and the sound of weapons striking each other was endless.

A spear stabbed into the abdomen of one of the Yan soldiers, and he let out an uncontrollable howl, the tip of the spear jerked out, leaving a trail of blood. Yan Jun covered his abdomen with both hands, and before he could retreat, the spear stabbed again, piercing a hole in his throat, and then saw him fall down with round eyes.

A broad-bladed Pu knife was cut off on the head, and Yan Jun on the opposite side subconsciously raised a big shield to block, and the big knife smashed on the shield fiercely, Yan Jun only felt a sharp pain in his hands, and his comrades next to him waved a long knife to cut at the opposite side, but was stopped by another big knife. The two soldiers of the Seven Star Army glanced at each other, and then strode forward at the same time, one kicked down the shield hand of the Yan army, and the other slashed the Yan army swordsman with a knife at the same time.

Similar scenes continue to happen, and in this hard-fought duel, the Seven Star Army's greatest strengths are brought into full play - compared to the Yan Army, they do not lack courage and cooperation, but their personal strength is far stronger than that of the other party, because most of them have experience in martial arts.

Among these more than 3,000 people, there was no top master like Lin Xi, but even if each of them was only a little stronger than Yan Jun, these thousands of slight advantages could be combined to create an extremely obvious gap.

The formation of the Yan army began to show signs of faltering, and all the generals could clearly realize this, so they shouted angrily at the top of their voices, desperately trying to stabilize the formation, but the ominous feeling in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

In the ferocious killing, the blood and courage in Yu Hanyuan's heart was completely stimulated, and he led the fourth team to tear a hole in the front of the Yan army's position, and then continued to assault forward.

With each step, the enemy fell, and as they burst into the enemy's ranks, the soldiers of the fourth team felt the pressure mount.

Several Yan troops joined forces to attack, Yu Hanyuan was fearless, first wielding his spear to force back one person in front of him, and then quickly deceiving himself to avoid the attack of the other person, and was close to the enemy in front of him.

In a moment, Yu Hanyuan made the first move, he suddenly approached the enemy, and his right knee was quickly raised and slammed into the opponent's crotch.

Yan Jun let out a miserable scream, Yu Hanyuan took advantage of the situation to pull away and kicked it again, and stabbed the gun into the chest of the person on the right, and at this moment there was a strong wind in his ears, and he subconsciously turned his head.

A long knife narrowly slashed off from the side of his head, and Yu Hanyuan even felt the breath of death.

The enemy raised his knife again, and a spear suddenly appeared in the oblique stab, and he directly picked it up!

Yu Hanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look, and saw Guo Bifang, who was in a blood-stained robe, leading the team to come, and then scolded with a slashed face: "You don't want to die?!" ”

Yu Hanyuan smiled, took a breath, and then pointed not far away and said, "See?" Even Captain Lu fought desperately at the risk of his life, let alone you and me? ”

Guo Bifang glanced over there, and couldn't help but smile and said, "That's right, then kill!" ”

At the same time.

"Brothers, kill with me!"

Yu Dajun, the deputy commander of the left army, had a bloody face, he wiped it indifferently, and strode forward with a cruel smile.

"Only forward, never backward!"

Chu Zhu, the deputy commander of the right army, slashed a Yan soldier to death with a knife, and his face was full of heroism that was not afraid of death.

"Die and never retreat!"

In every corner of the battlefield, the soldiers of the Seven Star Army shouted loudly and fought bravely.

It's a hard-fought contest with no fancy tricks, only human courage bursting out in the moment of life and death.

The Yan army was forced to retreat, some people's faces were filled with fear, some people's hands holding knives trembled slightly, and some people seemed to be drained of all their strength at the moment when they faced life and death.

The soldiers of the Seven Star Army are becoming more and more courageous, these young people living in the mountains and wilderness, after several months of indoctrination by Lu Shen, and the baptism of the previous ambush battle, have tempered the true military spirit.

Once these more than 3,000 Green Forest men who have practiced martial arts are effectively organized, the power that erupts is enough to shock the world.

The Yan army's capital supervisor Rong issued a sharp order to boost morale, but after the Yan army struggled to support it for half an hour, the strength of the resistance became weaker and weaker.

In the center of the battlefield, the banner of the Seven Star Army fluttered in the wind, and the word Seven Stars written in red letters on a black background seemed to have a blood-stained demeanor.

Lu Shen in front of the banner was dressed in bright silver light armor, constantly waving a long knife in both hands, and in the midst of Li Chengen and others, he led more than 500 soldiers of the front army to unstoppably break into the core area of the Yan army.

slashed all the way to Shang Zhirong.

The Yan army's front was torn apart, and the main generals of the two sides could already see each other's faces.

On one side is the elite main force of the Seven Star Army that has killed the red eye, and on the other side is the exhausted Yan Army soldiers who are struggling to support them.

After a fierce battle, Lu Shen raised his eyes to look at Shang Zhirong not far away, and said in a shocking voice: "Yi'er head, cast my military might!" ”

This simple but loud sentence is like a boulder smashing into the surface of the lake, rippling from the inside out, rolling away.

"Kill!"

Lu Shen shouted angrily, and the horse chopping knife rolled up a hurricane in the world, cutting Shang Zhirong raised the blocking saber, and with the unstoppable surging killing intent, he slashed at Shang Zhirong's chest.

At the moment when Shang Zhirong fell, the tight string of the Yan soldier finally broke.

Some fled for their lives, some cried, and some fell to their knees and begged.

The Yan army was defeated.

Lu Shen's long knife was raised, and the army swept up, in this bright autumn sunshine, like a storm crashing on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow!

(End of chapter)