Gao Huan stood at the door and looked at the villagers who were rushing to see him. He was worried that some of them would not come, but he didn't expect that they all arrived.

"Big Young Master!" Li Pingyuan grinned.

Gao Huan nodded, "Come in!"

The villagers entered one after another and stood in the yard.

Gao Huan felt that it was necessary to say a few words, so he stood in front of the villagers and said loudly: "A few days ago, everyone said that God of Huang is invincible, but I defeated God of Locust. Even God of Locust is afraid of me, Li Jiyu is the only one? Two years ago, he was just a farmer like you, so I am not afraid of him, and there is no need to be afraid of you."

As a last resort, Gao Huan originally wanted to defeat feudal superstition, but now because of the situation, he had to advocate himself and add a halo to himself.

The Scout Team and the Gunners all looked at Gao Huan, thinking that what the eldest young master said seemed to make sense. Even the locust plague could be cured, and they were afraid of Li Jiyu.

At this time, Gao Huanguang glanced at everyone and after encouraging, it was time to write a blank check. So he raised his arms and said, "This time, all the strong men who participated in training and resisted the tyrants, and once they defeated Li Jiyu, their family can rent the land closest to the water source next year. If there is a killer, I will reward you with one stone of food after the autumn harvest."

In such a disaster year, one stone of food can sometimes survive the critical moment of being in trouble and save the family's life. Renting a field close to the water source saves them a lot of watering efforts.

Facing the Tugang, the villagers and the Gao family are in the same camp. Protecting Gao Laozhuang means protecting their current stable life.

Therefore, although the villagers were a little afraid of the fighting of the Tumen, they still decided to protect the Zhuangzi.

At this time, everyone was excited after hearing Gao Huan's words, protecting the village and getting these benefits.

After Gao Huan finished speaking, he looked at the crowd of people talking. The villagers were excited, but forgot to express their opinions, so that they left Gao Huan alone.

For a moment, no one greeted Gao Huan, which made him feel a little embarrassed with his arms raised.

After a while, Li Pingyun raised his arms and said, "Protect the village and keep all the safety of the families. The eldest young master also gave him a stone of food and the best paddy fields. Everyone listened to the eldest young master and fought with the grandson!"

Li Pingyuan took the lead, and the villagers also expressed their opinions, "Yes! Protect the village and fight with the turtle grandson!"

Seeing this, Gao Huan pressed his hand down and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Keep practicing!"

At this time, the villagers continued to divide into two groups according to yesterday's division. The shuttle flag team was still practicing throwing javelins repeatedly. The Gunners picked up the wooden stick and found that the wooden stakes that practiced stabbing guns were gone.

Gao Huan then said to everyone who was puzzled: "I won't practice stabbing today, practice the queue!"

At that moment, Gao Huan let everyone arrange closely together, standing in five rows of ten people in each row, then the first row put the wooden sticks flat, the second row, the third row, the fourth row, and the fifth row, and the wooden sticks were also put down, just high wooden sticks in turn.

These wooden sticks and bamboos are both 18 feet long, longer than ordinary spears. After being knocked down, a fan is formed in front of the formation.

Gao Huan stood in front of everyone and saw the Macedonian spear formation formed by the Gunners, and was quite satisfied.

This kind of square formation has many disadvantages such as unchanging direction and single weapons, but it is just right for the narrow streets in the village.

If you install gun tips on these wooden sticks and bamboo poles and arrange them on the street, you will definitely block the street and exert unexpected combat power.

"Everyone keeps this formation and move forward in the yard!" Gao Huan said loudly: "This time the opponent is Tu Ke, which is no different from fighting against water sources with other villages. If we want to win, we must rely on the people around us."

The gunmen lined up into a gun array and pushed forward repeatedly in the yard.

Gao Huan looked for a while and suddenly approached several guards at the fort gate: "You guys, come and help!"

The guards were slightly stunned and pointed at themselves. After getting Gao Huan's affirmative look, they hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

Gao Huan then ordered: "Attack them from the front, do not attack the side, nor do you use bows and arrows or throw weapons!"

The head guard was excited, "Young Master, I'm irresponsible for hurting them!"

Gao Huan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Take out your skills. It's better to be injured now than tonight!"

Several guards heard the words and smiled evilly. They were actually a little dissatisfied with Gao Huan's recruitment of these tenants to protect the farm.

They were the guards invited by the Gao family to pay money. The protagonists were the ones who protected Zhuangzi, but now they have been stolen from the limelight and have long been resentful in their hearts.

At that moment, several people took a big knife, spear and shield, stood in front of the gun formation, looked at each other, showed a confident and evil smile on their faces, and then they shouted, raided, rushed towards the gun formation with weapons.

"Keep the formation! Poke!" Li Pingyuan stood in the gun formation, led the slightly panicked gunmen team forward and directly hit him.

The guards who rushed up excitedly faced the forest made of spears, as if they had encountered a hedgehog, and had no idea how to start. They were soon forced to the corner of the wall and poked by wooden sticks.

Gao Huan hurriedly stopped, let the spear retreat, and came back again, and regrouped, but after a few times, everyone with a bruised nose and swollen face stopped doing it.

"This is unfair. You can't attack the side, you can't shoot arrows, and the gun is not long enough, and the front cannot reach them at all." The guard threw his shield and complained in annoyance.

Seeing that it was already noon, Gao Huan waved his hand and said, "Stop and have lunch first!"

The villagers who had been practicing for a long time sat down in the yard. Soon, someone brought big cakes and spicy soup.

Gao Huan and everyone took the pancakes, brought a bowl of spicy soup, and sat together for dinner.

Several villagers around him slowly as they ate. Zhao Zhongxian said to Yang Shulin next to him: "Old Yang, I guess there will be casualties tonight. I will have a few things at that time, so my family will have to help me."

After hearing what he said, Yang Shulin nodded slowly, "If I die, you have to take care of my baby."

Gao Huan heard their conversation and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, we must be safe! If anyone is really disabled, I will take care of his family."

After hearing Gao Huan's words, the men felt a little more relaxed and then ate the cakes in big mouthfuls.

After the morning training, the men consumed most of their physical strength, especially those who shot guns, and many of them were sore.

After dinner, Gao Huan asked them to stop training, then sat around the yard and explained to them what they planned tonight.

At this time, officers rarely told soldiers how to do it, but Gao Huan hoped that everyone would understand what they needed to do.

"Liu Hui, Gao Daxun, you are ambushing the roof and waiting for my signal, and then use a javelin to project the turtle gangs on the street!" Gao Huan used wooden strips to draw on the ground. "After seeing the signal, the Gunners rushed out of the fort gate, lined up on the street, then picked up the gun, and pushed southward to attack the turtle gangs with the guard gate."

Gao Huan gave an explanation to each team leader, and then ordered: "Okay! Now we will get familiar with our location and understand the ambush environment. Before dark, come to the yard to gather."

When he left the yard and went to the street to get familiar with the terrain, Gao Huan turned his head and asked, "Hasn't Liu Blacksmith come yet?"

Li Pingyuan shook his head, "Why should I go and urge me?"

"No need! Wait a little longer!" Gao Huan said in a deep voice.

Time flies, and in the evening, on the road outside the village, Li Jiyu rode a mule and horse, leading more than 200 local gangsters to the outside of the village in a mighty manner.

"Master, will you enter the village now?" asked a Turkish gangster.

Li Jiyu smiled, "Go into the forest to hide and wait until it's dark. I can't make it difficult for Gao Laocai to do it!"

Gaojia Fort, in the front yard, Gao Youcai came out with a crutch, and Gao Huan hurriedly greeted him.

Gao Youcai glanced at the villagers gathered in the yard and asked, "Are you ready?"

Gao Huan said: "The guard has already gone to the entrance of the village to ambush. I'm waiting for Blacksmith Liu to send the gun to the gun. There is no news from the other fourth uncle!"

Gao Youcai frowned when he heard the words, and at this moment, Liu Blacksmith had red eyes, took his apprentice, and pushed a cart of guns.

"Master Gao, Master Gao! I didn't rest for two days and two nights, so I drove out two hundred gun tips, hoping to help Zhuangzi." Liu Blacksmith was a little unsteady when he spoke.

Gao Huan hurriedly asked someone to help him sit down, and then ordered anxiously: "Each Gunners team takes a gun head and install it on their own. The remaining shuttle flag team will be divided!"

The man hurriedly divided the spear heads and put them on the spear and shuttle mark.

Gao Huan then ordered: "If you have installed the gun head, enter your own position before dark."

The sky gradually became dark, and the Gaolaozhuang was pitch black and silent. Fifty guards at the entrance of the village were hidden in the yards of several villagers. On the roofs on both sides of the street, there were 50 other shuttle commanders lying on the roofs of Liu Hui and others.

At this time, in the front yard of Gaojia Fort, fifty gunmen gathered together with breath and concentration.

Gao Huan and Gao Youcai stood side by side on the fort and stared outside the village.

Suddenly, Gao Huan's face sank and he whispered: "Here you come!"

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