Chapter 291: Arrows Like Rain
The emperor did not kill the gentleman because he was afraid of being ridiculed by the world's scholars. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The marshal does not kill the warriors for fear of being despised by the soldiers of the world.
Yan Meixiao took an armorless pawn and stood proudly in the big tent of the commander of the barbarian army, talking and laughing.
At the moment of leaving the city, he had already ignored the danger of life and death.
He dared to laugh at the barbarian soldiers for being a swarm of mosquitoes and flies, and the barbarian commander's knife was already on his forehead.
The four eyes look at each other, and each does not give way.
The coach has a knife, and the knife is strong, which is not admirable.
The general soldier was bare-handed, only full of blood, which was indeed moving.
"Array!"
After a long confrontation, the commander of the barbarian army finally put down his sword and shouted angrily: "Let you watch the battle today, after watching the battle, when will you break it?"
"It's hard to say. The unarmored pawn hurriedly interjected: "If you have fire in your array, we must prepare something to avoid fire, if you have water in your array, we must prepare a vessel to cross the water, and if you have poison in your array, we must also prepare an antidote, so if you don't watch the formation first, you will never be able to set a date." ”
The pawn's words were clever, and they made the boss even more hateful: "Did you say that you would break the formation in 800 years, and I would have to wait for you for 800 years?"
"Eight hundred years?" the pawn shook his head repeatedly, "Oh my God! how can I have so much time to waste?"
Although he didn't get along with the pawn for a long time, Yan Meixiao already knew that this Mr. Bai was a good chatter, and the commander of the barbarian army didn't understand his temperament.
The enemy army has set up 500 formations, Yan Meixiao refused to delay for half a minute, and hurriedly grabbed the words: "After I have watched the formation, I will give the boss a reasonable day to break the formation, and live up to the commander's general demeanor." ”
"The day you break the formation, it will be the day I cut off your head for a wine glass!"
The coach screamed hideously and let his subordinates take Yan Meixiao and the unarmored pawns to watch the battle.
When I first entered the battle, it was just a mess and I had no clue.
In the chaos, there is a kind of orderliness.
It seems that there is only one team of soldiers, and if you look closely, there seem to be several teams of soldiers behind you.
Layer upon layer, with no end.
Every time the barbarian army cooks a meal, it can be seen clearly on the city wall, and even the pots and stoves can be counted.
Even if they can cook 20 people in each pot, the number of sergeants who come to invade the border at this time is only 20,000 at most.
It is impossible to see no end in sight.
This is where the mystery of the five hundred formations lies.
Order in chaos, chaos does not hide order.
Raise chaos in the preface, and control chaos in the preface.
Guiguzi is worthy of being a master in his previous life, and his last legacy is unexpectedly flawless.
Yan Meixiao walked very slowly, he wanted to see the changes in the position of each team of soldiers, but he couldn't figure out the pattern anyway.
When I was in turmoil, I heard Mr. Bai next to him say softly: "If you can't see the formation, just look at the people." ”
Looking at people?
What does he mean?
When he was puzzled, Mr. Bai raised his hand, pointed to a soldier on the horse, and smiled happily: "Let's go talk to him." ”
The warrior tiger is mighty, draped in animal skin, and wears horns on his head.
Stepping down to chase the wind and chasing the black horse, holding a long knife that churns the waves.
The long knife was as cold as winter ice, exuding cold air, which complemented the might of the general.
Seeing the two people watching the battle approaching, the war general slashed into the air with a horizontal sword, and laughed contemptuously twice, as if no one was worthy of talking to him.
Mr. Bai's skin is unfathomably thick.
He knew that the general was pretending not to squint, but he still laughed: "The big knife is named, and when we write a funeral report to the sergeant's family, we can also write down whose knife he died in." ”
The opponent showed weakness in front, and the general laughed wildly, with the knife in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Your grandfather's name is Wu Tu'er, and he doesn't care if he buries one knife at a time." ”
"Awesome, awesome!"
Mr. Bai praised and turned around with Yan Meixiao and walked back.
"The short stick breaks the long knife, are there any generals in our army who are good at using short sticks?"
After Mr. Bai asked lightly, Yan Meixiao immediately replied: "General Hexiang's blade is a pair of water and fire prison dragon sticks. ”
"As the saying goes, the knife in the right hand, the shield in the left hand, let's go and see if there is a shield general. ”
"What does Mr. Bai mean?"
"If we find the shield general, then we will find the left and right formations in the five hundred formations. ”
I see!
Yan Meixiao already understood.
Since you don't know the formation, you chase people and break them.
If he can kill the talented Wu Tu'er, the right hand of the five hundred formations will naturally only have some stragglers left.
The blades of the generals, whether long or heavy, agile or dexterous, are mainly offensive.
Shields, common in the hands of foot soldiers, but difficult to see in the hands of generals.
Mr. Bai's eyes were sharp, and among the ten thousand armies, he was stunned to find a shield-wielding general.
The warrior stepped down to find the plum horse, and on his left arm was tied a boulder the size of a round table, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Holding a black melon short hammer in his right hand, the hammer head is huge, not to mention hundreds of catties.
This warrior doesn't seem to be majestic, it's hard to imagine that he has such a big weight!
Mr. Bai chased after the horse and raised a smile: "The general will leave a name, and when the soldiers of our army kill you and report their merits to the court, it is good to write down who they killed." ”
The general was furious, his legs were struggling, he turned his horse's head, and raised his eyebrows: "Ben General Hadeli, I remember you, the day you attack the battle, I will smash you into pulp." ”
"Unfortunately, not coincidentally. Mr. Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "On the day of the attack, I just couldn't get my stomach up. ”
The day of the attack was uncertain, and he actually knew in advance that he was going to have a stomach, and he was clearly a cowardly coward.
As a joke, he stopped arguing with Hadley.
Returning to Yan Meixiao's side, Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "The iron spear breaks the silver hammer, which general in our army has a spear?"
Yan Meixiao chuckled: "The snake general is used to using cherry spears to take people by the throat, and he is the nemesis of this shield and hammer general." ”
"His shield and hammer are too heavy, no matter how strong the war horse is, it can't last long, and besides, he has no empty hands and can't hold the reins, so it is inevitable that when dispatching the war horse, he is not so dexterous. After analyzing these, Mr. Bai also chuckled: "Don't tell the serpentine general, when the second horse is wrong, it is the time to kill the general." ”
The generals of the left and right sides are clear, and things seem to have progressed somewhat.
Yan Meixiao lowered his eyebrows and read softly: "Knife in the right hand, shield in the left hand, wind on the front foot, rain on the back foot." ”
After reading it, his eyes were full of piety: "Mr. Bai, am I right?"
It is said that useless is a scholar.
This scholar is not only brave, but also intelligent.
It's easy to use.
"Yes, it couldn't be more right. ”
"Mr. Bai, I don't know how to fight. Yan Meixiao sighed lightly, and could only ask for help from this pawn again: "What is wind, what is rain?"
Mr. Bai frowned, and asked helplessly, "Do you think I know everything?"
"Yes. ”
The answer was crisp, without any dragging, and the eyes were completely trusting.
"Spears are in the wind, and arrows are like rain. After receiving Yan Meixiao's praise, Mr. Bai nodded proudly: "I also feel that I seem to know everything." ”