4115 The Ace Master

How to fight if one hundred people beat ten thousand people?

He Guan said that if there are fewer people, you must give full play to your flexibility and sneak into the attack logistics or food.

The reincarnators respect this experienced veteran very much.

They nodded in agreement.

Then set up a formation and charge head-on.

The vanguard composed of Lin Kai and Ye An was busy jumping up and down.

What are you busy with?

Receive the white arrow with empty hands.

A bunch of infantry charges at a hundred times the number of cavalry?

The cavalry all laughed, riding war horses and running slowly while shooting arrows, as leisurely as if shopping.

But as they smiled, they couldn't laugh anymore.

The arrows he shot from here seemed to be caught by the other two "monkeys"?

But the arrow shot by the other party is extremely accurate! It causes casualties and losses from time to time.

The most annoying thing is that every time a cavalry on his side is shot off the horse by an arrow, an explosive laughter sounds in the opponent's formation, and a group of soldiers cheer and cheer, dancing, as if they have won a battle!

Brother, are you drinking too much?

There are more than 10,000 people here! You only shot one! What's there to be happy about? Did you win? Did you win? Ah??

The cavalry of the Jin Kingdom were very angry.

But they would never imagine what kind of "terrible" combat mechanism the troops they face today had.

98 soldiers formed a circle, Li He stood in the formation, his spirit spreading to cover the cavalry surrounding nearby.

From time to time, I would hold up a trumpet and shout.

For example: "Wu Liulang hit another person!"

Yaoshi Guo, who was making records with a bitter face next to him, held the notebook given by Ye An in his hand, searched through Wu Liulang's name and added a note.

Li He leaned over and looked at it, and continued to shout with a loudspeaker: "It's already the tenth one, and it can be exchanged for 1,000 citations or one tael of silver!"

"Wow"

The soldiers started to make a fuss as if they were having a holiday, and their comrades near Wu Liulang kept hammering him with their hands: "You kid, you can! You can make money so quickly!"

"A must treat you! After entering the city, there is no roasted lamb, don't try to send it over!"

"Sixth brother, please wait. Leave a few of those stupid cavalrymen for your younger brother. I'm only three people now, and three hundred people are not enough to go to Fanlou." The rotational outer ring shield hand in front of Wu Liulang said pitifully: "Don't wait for a while and no one can shoot when it's my turn to be an archer!"

Someone on the left wing was reluctant to say to the shield hand: "You are content! The enemy soldiers on the front are all living targets standing foolishly and letting you shoot. The loaches running around on our side are troubled! I am only alone in my head to whom should I cry!"

"That's it! In the past, there were probably 300 quotas to be fought throughout the game, and it was so dangerous! Now, with the guardian of the immortals, he still thinks the money is too low! Why don't we change positions?" The person guarding the back row looked at the few hundred cavalry who tried to copy, and raised his head lonely and shouted.

"Bang!"

He Guan took off his helmet and knocked it up with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Don't fight during the battle! Keep your own positions!"

No one dared to provoke the old general's prestige, and the soldiers shrank their heads and made serious profits... and fought seriously.

"Ahem, Wu Liulang hit one person again, the eleventh one, contribute 11 points, and can be exchanged for 1,100 cissels or 1,000 silver!"

"Wow!"

The soldier who had just been quiet for less than two seconds started to make a noise again.

"Cheer!"

"Slow down!"

"Brothers, kill me! All the money will be snatched away by Xiao Liuzi!"

"Wu Liulang!" Li He raised his trumpet and spoke forward: "Pay attention to the frequency, the number of enemies is sufficient, don't worry, your hands are bleeding, be careful of your fingers."

He left Ning Bobao to treat the occasionally injured. Ning Xueren walked forward and patted Wu Liulang: "Collapse the bow and treat it first."

"I'm OK!" Wu Liulang buried his head and pulled his bow, shooting another blood arrow: "I can still kill!"

A cavalryman on the opposite side fell off his horse and fell to the ground and fell into a twisted posture.

A battle report sounded from behind: "Wu Liulang hit another person and contributed 12 points...Wu Liulang, pay attention to frequency and body."

Ning Xueren and Ning Bofu, after Li He's personal strengthening, each took three bottles of nutrient solution, and the basic strength, speed, physical strength was enhanced by up to 15 times (6+5+4).

If it weren't for the fact that the nutrient solution was consumed less than 10 bottles and the source of supplements had not been found, Li He would even want to pile them up with 30.

After all, as he has gone through today, his total physical growth is in units of thousands of times. When he looks at the small 15 times, he subconsciously feels that it is less.

But Li He felt that the number that was small was a total change for the grandfather and grandson surnamed Ning.

Ning Baofu is a little girl in her teenage years old. After the basic physique is enhanced by 15 times, the light power is stronger than the strongest strongman among the 98 soldiers present without using internal strength.

And Ning Xueren...

Seeing that Wu Liulang was stubborn, he didn't persuade him much, grabbed the back of his armor and picked up Wu Liulang and turned around and left.

Wu Liulang's face was flushed with his collar, he kicked his feet in the air, grabbed the collar with both hands and shouted hard: "God! Old God! Please don't catch me, I can still cum! Let me ejaculate a few more cums in my hometown and have money to buy land!"

Ning Xueren unshakable, took him to Li He's side in the formation, took out the primary sacred potion given by Li He and poured it on Wu Liulang's hand, and ordered him to open his mouth and pour it down, and then let him go.

When Wu Liulang couldn't wait to run back to the formation, the rotation time had already come.

The outer ring shield changes the bow and retreats, the inner ring archer changes the shield and goes forward, and the front, back, left and right are separated by time, change the array in turn.

The originally anxious Shield Hand saw Wu Liuro finally replaced him. His face turned red with excitement. He pursed his lips and stared at him and pulled the bow to the maximum. An arrow flew out like lightning like thunder.

The battle report sang: "Liu Xiaoyi hit two people with one shot, and the current contribution is 5 points, which can be exchanged for 500 citations."

Li He's voice paused and said with a smile: "If you don't pay less than a thousand quotas for silver, please don't pay it to you."

"Hahahaha" the soldiers around were all happy.

Liu Xiaoyi blushed and blew his face, and he pulled the bow and arrow: "Don't underestimate people! Look at me robbing all your money!"

His bow suddenly lay flat, and three forked arrows appeared on it. He let go of the bowstrings. The three sharp arrows flew out steadily and accurately penetrated the necks of the three enemy soldiers, bringing out a tent of blood.

"Oh! Liu Xiaoyi's three arrows were shot at the same time and hit the three of them. The current contribution is 8 points, and it can be exchanged for 800 citations."

This time it was Wu Liulang in front of him who held up his shield and spoke pitifully with a crying voice: "Go calm down, leave some for your brother."

The soldiers around him burst into laughter again.

Lin Kai turned around and shouted, "Hey, you guys are trying to save some use, the enemy sends a lot less arrows!"

Ye An on the left and Yang Zaixing on the right also sent "messages" of reducing attacks.

Li He heard this and found out his spirit.

Is it necessary to be missing? The cavalry in the front row of the enemy turned around and started running away!

He Guan, who received the feedback, had a glimmer of light in his eyes and ordered loudly: "Everyone is ready! Lower the frequency and shoot accurately, keep the formation forward twenty steps before standing on the spot!"

Since deciding on the general direction of the strong attack, Li He has no longer interfered with He Guan's specific combat orders.

The reincarnationists also enjoy leisure and just enjoy the command art of famous generals in ancient times.

To be honest, this battle may be the most comfortable one in He Guan's life.

If the soldiers are few but the elite, the orders are prohibited.

The defense is made by the immortals without any leakage. The soldiers and generals only need to attack with confidence. The injured will be treated immediately. The changes around them will be reported at any time. The speed of intelligence collection is incredible. It should be that the immortals' heavenly eye can see everything from the sky!

Since the war started and the battle has not been killed or killed on our side, but the enemy soldiers have left hundreds of corpses.

This 100-man team is becoming more and more confident and imposing. Every soldier in the team is full of passion and hot hands.

In this case, as long as the team does not end, the ultimate elite level of this team will be incalculable.

By then, one will lead to ten, and ten will lead to hundreds.

This will be the trump card of the Song Dynasty who will be invincible in the world in the future!
Chapter completed!