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Chapter 145 The Hole(2/3)

Their number is much smaller than that of these cruel bandits who are used to licking blood from the knife. Seeing that they are out of reach, the array is about to be broken.

"The first and third teams came forward to support."

Han Daxia shouted angrily. At this time, he was standing in the killer team formation and arranged according to Yang He's military formation. Minister Yang was responsible for the command of the two general firearm teams, and he was responsible for the battle of the two general killer teams.

In order to protect the two wings, the third team of the first general killer team and the fourth team of the second general killer team also have the task of preventing bandits from possible side attacks.

At this time, the front of the military formation, that is, to the west, Minister Yang commanded the firearms team. He listened to the orders of the central army on the mountain bag and carried out two volleys, which made the bandits hesitate in the front.

Unexpectedly, the bandits in the west were easily blocked. In the south of the military formation, because the bandits on that side attacked first, the number of people attacked was small, but they were about to break.

Han Daxia was furious and shouted loudly, asking the captain of the third team Lin Guangguan to rescue him.

Immediately, Lin Guangguan ordered the team to turn, and at the same time, he lined up one and ten people in one row, one and five rows of rows. The first-class sword and shield hand in the inner is at the front, followed by the second-class spearmen of the third-class spearmen, then the fourth-class sword and shield hand and the fifth-class spearmen.

As soon as the line was arranged, a gap was opened in front of the positions. I don’t know how many bandits rushed over, and there were also heroes from various villages shouting in a panic.

"Shield blocks!"

Lin Guangguan's honest face was full of caution at this time, and he subconsciously shouted according to his usual training.

There were also team deputy Zhang Zongxiang and Lei Qingbo shouted: "The shield is blocking it, the people in front, please dodge it quickly..."

The defeated heroes from various villages subconsciously flashed to both sides, and then many bandits holding swords, axes and shields rushed over, roaring and roaring, all of whom looked ferocious, full of evil spirits and murderous auras.

Many people have mottled blood marks on their swords and axes, especially blood dripping downwards.

It is indeed a bandit, no wonder the heroes of each village are defeated.

"Stop!"

Seeing the bandits swarming, Lin Guangguan yelled loudly.

The soldiers were posing in a pose, especially the sword and shield hands in front of them, with a large shield in front of them, and each step was eight outside, making it easier to use force.

However, many of them were panicked. After all, most of them were recruits. This time, many of them participated in the war for the first time. They were inevitably nervous when facing the fierce Tongshan bandits.

Fortunately, their daily training played a role, and they were led by veterans. Although they were panicked, they all held their weapons and stood steadily.

Soon, many bandits rushed over, especially the sword and shield hands in front of them, with round shields and long shields, and they hit hard. The shields hit the dull sounds, and the sword and shield hands in the first armor, and the sounds like brakes were all slid backwards by the collision, with long traces on the grass.

Fortunately, it’s just that. In addition to being strong and strong, Xin'anzhuang’s sword and shield hands only practice one move to block it!

Every time during training, many soldiers rushed into their shield formation. Every day, the sword and shield soldiers were trained as steadily as Mount Tai.

Although the bandits were strong at this time, they were slid and they all resisted it.

They held their shields and stood up desperately. The heavy shields protected their whole bodies, like thick shield walls. Knife and axe were useless. Some bandits didn't believe in evil kicking, hitting, and pushing with their hands was futile.

Suddenly, the first armored sword and shield hand blocked it, and the bandits in front of them were slashing and slashing all kinds of weapons, but they could not defend the shield formation in front of them.

"Second Armor...Sthorn!"

Just as the bandits were yelling in various positions, Lin Guangguan's eyes widened and his mouth was wide, and he shouted the subsequent commands from his mouth.

The second-armed spearman hid behind the safe shield. Hearing this, he subconsciously stabbed the spear in his hand desperately.

Ten spears stabbed with a roar and suddenly appeared from the gap between the shields. Even if the bandits had shields, many people were caught off guard and were stabbed. There were a sound of spears puffing into the flesh, and there were shrill screams in front of the shields.

Some bandits were stabbed by spears and had a big hole on their bodies, which was extremely terrible.

Then the second-armor spearman pulled out his weapons, and then brought out a rain of blood.

Everyone's spear is also filled with shocking blood.

"Third Armor, Thorn!"

With screams, Lin Guangguan continued to roar.

The third armor also opens its footsteps and makes it slightly sideways to facilitate the force. Although they are behind the second armor, they hold long spears, but they don’t care about the second row and the third row.

Hearing the sound, they also stabbed the spear hard, aimed at the target, stabbed it hard, and then pulled it out quickly.

There was also a shrill scream, and the bandits stabbed had a big hole on their body.

They howled heart-wrenchingly, unwilling to use a knife and axe to chop the shield in front of them to block the tip of the spear.

But facing the spear and the shield blocking were so futile, they finally trembled and rolled to the ground one by one.

Screams and blood scattered like a fountain, and the fierce bronze bandits were constantly being stabbed and rolled to the ground.

The blood was dripping, and more and more casualties were accumulated.

Seeing the bandits rushing towards him being stabbed, many soldiers holding spears were stunned. It turned out that killing thieves is so easy. Is this the battle formation that Xianggong Yang has always emphasized?

Yes, when it comes to fighting alone, they can't even compare with the heroes of each village, but at this time they formed a military formation and fought in formation, but they were as if they were invincible in the world.

They kept stabbing according to their orders, and the more they stabbed, the more confident the soldiers of each team became.

Especially those soldiers who stabbed the people were like some obstacles in their hearts to be wiped out, and they quickly became veterans.

"Go ahead!"

Seeing the bandits rushing to the ground, they rolled and howled, struggling desperately on the ground. The remaining bandits also shouted and hesitated to retreat. Lin Guangguan showed joy on his face and shouted orders.

There was an instant neat step sound, and the first row of swords and shields moved forward with the shield in hand, while the rest hid behind and followed.

Their array was as clean as one person. In front of them was a large shield with a height of one person connected into one piece. The shield was heavy and thick. Not to mention the knife and axe chop, even if it hits a big stick, it can still bear the weight and protect the people behind the shield well.

Then the spear was exploring in the gap between the shields. If someone stepped forward, he would be knocked down by the spear that was stabbed out.

Moreover, the double spear, depending on the human reaction, can avoid one, but the second one, not to mention that there is a shield to protect them.

The more they fought, the more skilled they were in the killing skills, and the bandits howled, all of them were ashamed, and were struck by the shields and spears that were forced to retreat. The bandits who were unwilling to rush forward were instantly stabbed to death on the ground unwillingly.

...

"Battle Formation..."

Dou Wentao opened his mouth wide. He led his Chamcity partners to resist desperately, but was killed by the Tongshan bandits. However, as soon as the Xin'anzhuang team arrived, the situation was reversed instantly.

Their array looked like a person, just like a huge turtle shell. The people in the array were closely protected by the turtle shell, afraid that no cold weapon could break their protection except firearms.

Then the shining trajectory seemed to be sharp and spitting out, and sharp spears kept protruding out of them, stabbing the bandits in front of the shield to cry and crying, and rolling and crawling away.

Looking at the screams, the Tongshan bandits who had to go through a lot of hardships to kill were easily harvested by them one by one.

Often when one or two spears were stabbed out, a bandit would scream and fall to the ground, with huge flesh and blood holes on his body, rolling on the ground just shouting and trembling.

Dou Wentao looked at it and felt that he had no idea what he felt. He felt that in the face of this battle formation, the role of personal bravery might become smaller and smaller.

Dou Qing and Sun Li were also surprised to see each other. No matter how disappointed Dou Wentao was, there was a shining light in their eyes.

"In the future, I'm afraid I can only take action on this battlefield."

Dou Wentao said with emotion. He looked at one of the people in the battle formation, opened his eyes wide, and sucked in an air: "...I'm afraid even Li Erlang is not as good as in the future..."

In Dou Wentao's eyes, Li Dayin, a farmer from Zhanchengji, was roaring at this time, following the military formation.

There are two brothers in his family. His elder brother Li Dajin is filial to his parents at home. He is 18 years old this year. He is stout and straightforward and has a very large appetite. Even for the sake of saving food, his parents sent him to Xin'anzhuang to join the army without hesitation.

Yang He liked the thick and straight soldier very much. "Li Erlang" Li Dayin was successfully selected and he was inevitably beaten by many military sticks during training. He was very thick and didn't care about it, but he also practiced a sharp move, stabbing!

He belongs to the second team of the first and third teams. At this time, he followed behind the shield, opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Kill!"

A fierce thrust pierced hard from a bandit's right rib. The spear was like lightning, which made the bandit unable to react. In an instant, a huge hole was found on its waist and ribs.

Li Dayin has never been too wise about the fact that he wiped out bandits, but he remembered one thing: kill more bandits and make more contributions, and you can get promoted.

Then, there will be two pieces of meat in the bowl.

In order to add more meat, Li Dayin fought hard.

"kill!"

He roared again, hiding behind the safe shield, he was fearless, and his spear even stabbed obliquely, piercing into a bandit's right eye, and the sharp spear tip came out of his head.

The spear was drawn out and it carried white brains and bright red blood.

The bandit's left eye was wide open, with fear and disbelief in his eyes. There was also a huge hole through his right eye, which was flowing white and red, shrinking and falling to the ground.

However, Li Dayin stole the target of the brothers next to him.

...

"My mother's legs..."

On the south bank of the glacier, the heavy stick in the hand of the Third Master Lang almost fell. Seeing that the military formation opposite was broken, they suddenly came with a turtle formation, and the brothers were driven back in an instant, and even beaten to cry and call for their parents.

Many people even were killed by spears pierced from the gap between the shields when they ran away.

Then the rest of the people ran back to the ice in panic. They were in a panic and accidentally stepped on the slippery ice and fell to eat shit.

It's so embarrassing, too embarrassing the face of a hero in the Tongmao village.

The third master of wolf face turned pale. He looked around for a while and then had an idea and shouted: "All follow me, follow all the stickers and smash their shields with the sticks."

The general was the courage of the first army. Seeing that the third master personally took the lead, the morale of the bandits was greatly boosted. Although the Xin'anzhuang army formation was strong, it was not as strong as the firearms.

At that moment, nearly 200 bandits remaining on the south bank of the river were roaring, holding their own weapons, and they also followed the Third Master of Lang across the river.

For a moment, the ice was covered with bronze mountain bandits, three or four hundred people, all gathered on the ice and over there.

"I will smash my shield after a while."
To be continued...
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