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Chapter 191

Qian Batou and others desperately walked around the right side of the shield array.?

The shield wall in front is still very long. Forty heavy shield hands are lined up in a row. The deputy shields are tall and large, and there are inevitably some gaps. Forty heavy shields are vertical, and the length of horizontal expansion is more than 40 meters. The slope is densely filled with weeds, and if you walk diagonally, you have to bypass the shield array for a while.

However, Qian Baotou and others still walked around. In addition to leaving some bandits to restrain him, he personally took dozens of thieves and rushed to the right side of the shield formation with a fierce and vicious spirit.

Mr. Yang Qian widened his eyes. They were the general manager and the two deputy general managers. Minister Yang and the first deputy general manager Han Guaner stayed behind the first trench. The left-wing defense of this trench was the second deputy general manager.

The general flag was erected at the back, and there were two teams of the Killer Team, the flag bearer and the golden drummer on the left and right, and he was assigned four guards.

From the gap between the shield, he saw the thief coming from the flank. Mr. Yang Qian immediately roared, causing the twenty spearmen in the third row to fight urgently. He and the four guards had swords and shields, and he himself had iron helmets and armor, and even roared and rushed to the front.

Mr. Yang Qian believed that he was appreciated by Mr. Yang. His name was "Mr. Yang" back then, and Mr. Yang changed his name to Mr. Yang Qian.

This is because he is highly desirable to him. At least he must be the President of Qian in the future. How can President of Yang Qian disappoint Yang?

He rushed forward first, seeing that the killer captain Lin Guangguan, Gao Jinzhong and others were going to come, he shouted loudly: "You guys look at the shield formation."

"Kill it!"

Qian Wu smiled grimly and walked around the shield wall, so this matter was easy to deal with.

The village hero hurried over to meet the enemy, followed by a few spears behind the five shields.

He didn't care about this kind of formation after seeing it for too many times. Only the leader in iron armor would make him a little cautious.

Qian Bautou and others walked around the shield wall and formed a formation naturally. The sword and shield hands were in front and the heavy soldiers were behind. Each of them had big swords, heavy axes, spears and sticks, and archers followed them. They were all strong and heavy arrows. There were more than 40 people.

Qian Wutou held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other. Seven or eight swords, shields and hands rushed up. Seeing the enemy coming over urgently, it was natural that he projected a javelin.

Their javelins are not good at dealing with heavy shields, but they are more than enough to deal with such leather shields.

Mr. Yang Qian and several guards also practiced javelins and threw a javelin.

Their javelins are not tied with iron chains, they are all simple versions of the army. They are only convenient for production and use. When they see the javelins whistling, they scream.

Qian whistle head and axe were held in his left hand, and he threw a javelin hard. The javelin whistled away, which was a creepy sound of piercing the leather.

A guard shield blocked it, and suddenly his whole body shook. The sharp javelin tip pierced the shield, passing through his left chest and from behind, with a cold spearhead, blood stained.

The guard rolled down to the grass with his men and shields, and instantly a large amount of blood foam gushed out, which was extremely painful.

On the side of Mr. Yang Qian's shield, a javelin slid past his shield, with a harsh sound that stirred up debris.

There is also a guard shield that was thrown by a javelin on the side. The long javelin was inserted into the shield, and the shield in his hand fell with the javelin.

There were a few more shrill screams, and three spearmen following the shield were thrown, and the sharp javelin passed through the body. The three of them were shaking and rolling down, and a large amount of blood was pouring out.

There was also the sound of bowstrings, and some thief archers shot arrows, and the guard who had lost his shield was shot and shot in the middle of the door, he shouted and rolled on the grass.

Four spearmen following behind were also caught in arrows, wailing, or falling to the ground.

It turns out that he was a bandit cavalry. Not only could he slash and fight immediately, but he was also very sharp under the horse. In a blink of an eye, President Yang Qian suffered heavy casualties, and the twenty-five people he received instantly suffered as many as nine people.

However, they also had some results. The five javelins he threw were thrown by Mr. Yang Qian and his shield and threw the first-rate thief sword and shield to the ground. Two guards threw the javelins. One threw a thief holding a short axe to the ground, and the other threw a thief archer to the ground.

In a flash, they pounced together and killed them into a ball, with the sound of weapons screaming.

"Kill the thief!"

Mr. Yang Qian roared and rushed to a thief's sword and shield hand in front. The thief's face was full of fierceness and horizontal flesh, and had rich experience in fighting. The shield perfectly blocked Mr. Yang Qian's sword, and the long sword flirted between Mr. Yang Qian's neck.

The iron armor clanged, but it couldn't be lifted because Yang Qian always had a neck and throat protection, and it was covered with fine and fine armor leaves.

Mr. Yang Qian closed his sword and stabbed it, and stabbed it into the thief's left rib, piercing it into the cotton armor with a slightly awkward feeling, but the long sword still pierced directly inside and penetrated his **.

After he pulled out the knife, the thief was hissing howling.

Then, Mr. Yang Qian relied on his iron armor and was stabbed by a thief, and slashed hard on his left neck with a long sword. Most of the thief's neck was split open and staggered out, and blood fell like a fountain.

He held the shield, relied on his iron armor, roared, and used the wind-splashing technique to chop and chop wildly.

His iron armor was slashed by the thief, but when he waved his sword, he saw blood fog flying in front of him, and the person who was invincible was invincible.

But if Yang Qian always had only one excellent iron armor, the thief on the other side was not Yi and he was the one who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

They have few people, and only contact with the thieves, and suffered heavy casualties.

A burly and ferocious thief wearing a felt hat and a blue cloak shouted loudly, and the heavy iron stick in his hand hit him, and the shield in his hand was broken, and his left hand was unnaturally bent, obviously a fracture.

Then the thief's big stick hit him fiercely again, and the guard resisted with a long sword.

His eyes wide open, bleeding from his mouth.

Another thief was snatched by the sword and shield hand, and a spearman roared and stabbed with the spear. The thief swept across the shield and swept away the spear in front of him. Another spearman stabbed him fiercely, and the thief entered with the gun. He slipped with his shield and hugged, and had already rushed towards the spearman.

The spearman opened his eyes wide. At this time, he should retreat or use long and short-term methods. However, these moves require veterans who have been fighting for many years to master them well. However, he does not have this ability and rarely trains in this area.

With a "chi" sound, the sharp blade pierced into the body and made people tremble. The long sword of the thief pierced the body of the spearman and kept coming out from behind.

The spearman trembled, spitting out blood from his mouth, and stared at the thief in front of him. The thief just looked at him with a grim smile.

The thief did not give up, and followed another thief's sword and shield hand, slashed a spearman who was trying hard to block it, and grabbed the side of the shield wall.

A spearman in the second row of the spears turned around quickly. As soon as he turned around, a big knife slashed. His head flew into the sky, blood sprayed, and blood filled the air.

Then the second thief's sword and shield hand slashed at the heavy shield hand spear hand on the side of the front, and instantly the formation on this side became panicked.

Looking at the captain of the shield formation, Gao Jinzhong hurriedly brought his respective team deputy to fight. Mr. Yang Qian also shouted and grabbed it. Suddenly, a big stick hit him hard, and Mr. Yang Qian spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A thief rushed over, and with an axe, Mr. Yang Qian's iron armor was split, and the axe was cut into his flesh.

Mr. Yang Qian roared angrily and grabbed the thief's cloak. The thief tried hard to pry the short axe stuck in the iron armor. Mr. Yang Qian grabbed it and pulled it around.

With a heavy sound, the bloody brain particles were clamped, the thief who made the big stick hit him hard and hit the thief who was being pulled over.

Mr. Yang Qian rushed over and stabbed the sword in his hand, causing the thief who had the big stick to tremble violently.
Chapter completed!
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