One Five Five Achilles heel
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"Puchi~"
“Uh~”
"Click..."
In the canyon, fierce battle continued. The spear tore open the iron armor, and the thorns that broke through the body continued. The bitter moans echoed in the canyon. The spear's cracked whine came one after another, and the boiling blood told the cruelty of the war...
"Drink~"
“Ha~”
The two soldiers facing each other let out a fierce roar at the same time, and the surging spear continued to be sent into the other party's chest as the blood rain splashed...
People are soaked in blood, and they cannot tell whether they are the enemy or me...
My face was entangled in blood mist, and my true face was not visible...
The spear has been dyed bright red, and the turbid blood has dripped, turning the cold edge into a scorching ferocious beast...
The fallen body shows the end of fresh lives, so fragile and so sad...
The standing body still screamed and tried its best to be energetic. They waved the weapons in their hands, vowing to obtain boiling blood from the enemy...
Jingwei Camp, Qingfeng Camp, the fierce fighting continues. The exploration of each spear is a test of will and has exceeded the limits of the human body. Only by perseverance can we become the final winner...
"call……"
Behind the blood-colored armor, heavy breathing sounded. The soldiers of the Jingwei Battalion who fought bloodyly did not show signs of retreating due to the loss of their physical strength. The fighting spirit was unprecedentedly strong at this moment!
Qingfeng Camp, a respectable opponent!
"General, do you really have to hold on?" The deputy general next to Luo Song looked at the tragic scene on the gorge, and said to Luo Song in tears, "The brothers who faced the officers and soldiers have lost more than half of them. If this continues, the brothers will fight all the money..."
Luo Song couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this, but he still said calmly: "They must withstand it, and they must never be defeated. Now is the critical moment. Whoever can't withstand it will lose this war!"
"General~" The deputy general suddenly knelt on the ground and begged loudly after hearing this, "I, Cheng Bushi, have never asked you for anything, but this time you just listen to me once. At least let the brothers retreat and take a breath. It is really not easy to form our Qingfeng Camp. I beg you General..."
As he said that, Cheng Bushi kowtowed heavily to Luo Song...
As Cheng Bushi said, it is extremely difficult to form the Qingfeng Camp. Each member was personally selected and trained by Luo Song and Cheng Bushi...
Although the spear battle formation is simple and easy to practice, it requires constant training to use it on the battlefield to fight the enemy. More than 9,000 people in the Qingfeng Camp were trained in the boring military formation. In order to make this army form an army, Luo Song and Cheng Buzhi made great efforts, equipped them with the best military armor in the pseudo-chang and provided them with the best food and treatment. Even if Duan Hong wanted to give up the establishment of the Qingfeng Camp in the most difficult time, Luo Song was forcibly retained by pressure.
Because of this, after the Qingfeng Camp was trained, they won almost every battle in the entire Heyuan. Even if they faced ten times their enemies, they had never retreated. The officers and soldiers from all over the country were frightened. Later, whenever they heard that Qingfeng Camp was about to pass, the officers and soldiers immediately fled before the battle, and fled for dozens of miles...
However, Qingfeng Camp also has weaknesses. This weakness is that the reserve army is insufficient. Once casualties are caused, it is extremely difficult to replenish the lost soldiers. It can be said that one death is missing. It is not a big surprise that Cheng Buzhi felt so heartbroken when he saw the soldiers of Qingfeng Camp fall down one by one, and even kneel down to plead with Luo Song.
Luo Song looked at Cheng Bushi, finally sighed slowly, and said to Cheng Bushi: "Old Cheng, you get up first, why don't I know what you are worried about? It hurts me to see my brothers fall down one by one..."
Cheng Buzhi raised his head and looked at Luo Song with a heavy face, showing a confused expression.
Luo Song continued, "I also want my brothers to retreat, but if they retreat at this time, it means that my Qingfeng Camp was defeated by the officers and soldiers on the other side. This is an unacceptable result for my entire Qingfeng Camp.
And have you ever thought about it? Brothers are holding their breath now. If they all retreat at this time, the breath will be vented. I don’t think you need me to tell you in detail, right?
In short, they must hold on now until the officers and soldiers retreat. As long as they win for a while, we will definitely win this battle!"
Cheng Buzhi heard the words and remained silent. He naturally understood what Luo Song meant, but his eyes still had unbearable gazes...
Seeing that Cheng Buzhi still knelt on the ground and did not get up, Luo Song personally helped him up and said, "Old Cheng, it is very difficult for you and me to walk together until now. I believe you will definitely support me, right?"
Cheng Buzhi nodded solemnly, then wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the fierce battlefield in the canyon without saying a word...
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"Get out of here, get out of here!"
Xiao Yu brought three hundred auxiliary soldiers to the rear of the battle formation where Wang Yong was and kept shouting loudly.
The soldiers who heard the shouting took the initiative to open their bodies and give way to Xiao Yu and the three hundred auxiliary soldiers he brought.
Xiao Yu looked firm, with two scimitars on his waist, and kept shuttled through the battle formation, squeezing towards the fierce battle array ahead...
"Kill~"
"Thorn~"
"Puff puff puff..."
When the sensational fighting sounded clearly in Xiao Yu's ears, he was stunned, looked at the bloody hellish scene, took a deep breath, then his eyes turned cold, and he crawled into the crotch of the soldiers in front, crawling towards the Qingfeng Camp battle formation opposite. The auxiliary soldiers who were following Xiao Yu also quickly made the same move. A terrible massacre was about to begin...
“Hey~”
In the middle of the two rows, the spear between Chengzi Camp and Qingfeng Camp was hanging in the air. Xiao Yu shouted softly and rolled out from the hands and feet of a spear on his own battle formation. Then he pulled out a scimitar hanging on his right waist, doing a half-squatting posture, staring at the soles of the enemy opposite with a cold look...
"snort……"
After a brief rest, Xiao Yu snorted lightly, crawled and moved again, endured the strong bloody smell of the corpses on the ground, quickly climbed to the feet of a soldier opposite, and waved the scimitar in his hand...
"Puchi~"
“Ah~”
"Puchi~"
The sharp curved blade instantly cut off the tendons of a spearman opposite. The spearman in Qingfeng Camp was not careful for a moment and immediately bent down and screamed. However, the scream soon stopped abruptly. The scimitar in Xiao Yu's hand ruthlessly cut off his throat, bringing out a hot red...
"snort……"
Xiao Yu snorted again, and with the help of the spearman's body, he rolled and pulled out another serrated scimitar hanging around his waist again, aimed at the legs beside him, and waved it twice...
"Puff..."
"Hmm~uh~"
The spearmen in Qingfeng Camp, who were concentrating on the enemy, took a breath and moaned. With just a distraction, the two spears of Chengzi Camp pierced the vital points of their bodies...
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
“Ahhhhhh…”
Three hundred auxiliary soldiers crawled forward to the enemy's battle formation one after another, constantly slashing (slashing) the scimitar daggers in their hands towards their feet. For a moment, the entire Qingfeng Camp battle formation screamed in succession, and the rigorous formation suddenly began to become chaotic...
"Puchi~"
Xiao Yu kept waving his swords, bringing out a bloody mark on all the soles of his feet that came into his eyes. He then ended their lives as the soldiers of the Qingfeng Camp squatted down and were stunned...
This is the biggest weakness of the spear formation. This weakness will not be easily exposed in normal times. However, once the two are fighting in the same formation and lack the protection of the sword and shield hands, this weakness is extremely fatal. That is, the spear formation lacks the means to resist melee combat. Once it is approached, the consequences will be unimaginable...
"Ah, no~"
"Puchi~"
After Xiao Yu and his group rushed into the enemy formation, the Qingfeng Camp battle formation quickly set off a bloody storm. Three hundred auxiliary soldiers who acted as "assassins" were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, constantly waving the scimitar in their hands to harvest the prey. Soon under this vicious "poisonous move", the originally solitary battle formation instantly became chaotic...
"Get out!"
"Drink~"
The situation reversed, and the soldiers of Wang Yong's troops immediately retreated, and the new battle formation immediately took over their positions. With the order of President Qian, thousands of shouts immediately penetrated the world...
"No~~"
Cheng Buzhi looked at the incredible scene and could no longer suppress his emotions. He roared to the sky, and the anger in his eyes immediately started to burn...
On the side of Cheng Bushi, Luo Song was also shocked. He didn't expect that the military formation he was so proud of was broken?
"Liu Ce..."
Looking at the soldiers who were trained by themselves lying in the canyon one by one, Luo Song pondered and clenched his fists tightly. The handsome face instantly became extremely cold...
"Puff puff puff..."
However, no matter what Luo Song was feeling now, the fight continued. Xiao Yu's whole body was stained with blood at this moment. As the battle formation behind him approached, he had already killed the second thousand-person spear formation. Taking advantage of the shock of a sword and shield hand, he quickly drilled into his feet and slashed his legs...
Facing the approaching battle formation of Jingwei Camp, a group of "rats" were distracted at the foot of the darkness. The second battle formation sent by Luo Song's troops gradually began to become chaotic. Although the sword and shield hand slashed several auxiliary soldiers who were attacking, at the same time, they had to deal with the threat from the enemy's battle formation in front, it was really difficult for both ends to take into account...
"Woo~Woo~Woo~"
At this time, three rapid horn sounds, and the order for Qingfeng Camp to retreat was finally issued...
“Retreat ~”
Hearing the roar of the battle formation leader of the Horn, these long-standing soldiers of Qingfeng Camp breathed a sigh of relief and immediately retreated in an orderly manner like a tide...
"Woooooooooooooo~"
Seeing Qingfeng Camp retreating, in order to prevent fraud, Sun Cheng also issued an order to retreat in time. The sharp horn horn also rang over the rear formation of Jingwei Camp. Xiao Yu, who heard about the horn horn, immediately followed the spear formation and retreated...
"Luo Song, it's not bad..."
Looking at the Qingfeng Camp that retreated in an orderly manner in the spectacle, Liu Ce affirmed Luo Song and his Qingfeng Camp's performance.
After putting down the glass, Liu Ce said to the guards beside him: "Tell me, count the number of casualties immediately, and notify Wu Zhongzhen quickly to prepare for rescue of the injured. Rescue first and then breathe, try to save their lives, even if they are disabled!"
"Abide by the order!"
After the personal guards loudly accepted the order, they left in a hurry...
Chapter completed!