Chapter 212 Ten Thousand Enemies (Part 2)

Block it? It's not easy! Although the brothers led by Zhu Chongba only had a thousand men, they were selected by thousands of elite troops from the entire Haozhou army. Some time ago, this team was unable to go to the front line of the battlefield because of Guo Zixing's hesitation and Sun Deya's personal ambitions. Almost everyone was full of resentment. Now they finally got the opportunity to release, how could they be left behind? They followed their heads and fought hard, and in a blink of an eye, they killed the blockers completely.

"Come on!" Zhu Chongba shouted and rushed towards Daheng Liao. His bronze face was covered with blood, and he looked particularly ferocious.

"Come on, keep up with Brother Chong's Bald!" Wu Guoxing and Wu Guobao were two on the left and right, clinging to Zhu Chong's back like two wings. Further back, there were more than 900 elite soldiers in Haozhou. They either carried steel knives or spears, as fast as a group of wild wolves hunting.

"Damn it!" Liao Daheng cursed loudly and stabbed Zhu Chongba's chest. The nine-foot gun in Zhu Chongba's hand swung suddenly, opening Liao Daheng's spear three feet away, then took a step forward and shouted "Kill!". The bright edge quickly made a spear and slashed towards Liao Daheng from top to bottom.

"Good come!" Liao Daheng was not showing weakness and crossed the spear to cover it. Unexpectedly, Zhu Chongba's spear suddenly stopped and suddenly pulled back before contacting the spear rod, stabbing him in the chest again.

"Bang!" Liao Daheng quickly put out his spear to cover it. The spear rod as thick as a bowl intersected with the gun tip, and the wood chips splashed. Zhu Chongbayi's shot fell out and immediately turned around and stabbed. The gun tip was like a living snake, and it raked towards Liao Daheng's chest for the third time.

The spear in Liao Daheng's hand was more than 18 feet long, and it was powerful and powerful. However, it was much less flexible. Zhu Chongba was bullied to the side and attacked three times in a row, and immediately couldn't resist it. He quickly stepped back and twisted his waist to dodge. However, after all, it was half a beat slower, and there was only a "squeak" sound in his ears. A deep scar was cut on the breastplate made of steel. Although it did not hurt the flesh inside, half of his body was numb.

Zhu Chongba was not satisfied with his bite, and understood that he pressed his right hand down, turned his wrist with his left hand, and at the same time, he stepped forward again, and shot his "sweeping" and headed straight to his lower abdomen.

Even if the Huaian armor on his body was strong, Liao Daheng dared not block Zhu Chongba's shot and pierced it. He hurriedly continued to move his legs and retreated in a big way, hoping to distance himself from his opponent and play the role of a spear. This retreat hit Zhu Chongba's thoughts. He suddenly stopped and raised the nine-foot gun into the air, "Hula!", and the swallowtail formation behind him suddenly stretched. From the left and right wings, he rushed towards the generals under Liao Daheng's command, and instantly pushed the "Rule soldiers" into a large area.

The shouts of killing suddenly rose, mixed with the friction of a spear piercing into the armor, the knocking of a steel knife slashing the shield, the footsteps of the battle boots stepping into a pool of blood, the shouts of the wounded, and the woe of the endangered. They are intertwined together to form a grand and desolate music.

The color of the sky also darkened instantly, and a rich red smoke drifted in the air. It gathered and dispersed, and was attached to the corpses in the pool of blood, like a group of homeless souls, close and separated.

In the pink smoke, Liao Daheng's team was forced to retreat step by step, and soon retreated by Zhu Liangzu and exposed the weakness of his friendly troops. Li Xixi, who had just been replaced by Zhu Chongba, saw the opportunity and immediately rushed forward with a hundred confidants around him and attacked Zhu Liangzu with Fu Youde. Zhu Liangzu was so scared that he burst into tears, screamed, and quickly retreated with a long spear.

This retreat was not a tactical adjustment. Instead, it was defeated by Fu Youde and Li Xixi. In a blink of an eye, Liao Daheng, who was already unstable, fled back with the latter in a mess.

"Press up, push up! Go back up" Xiao Buhua, a ten-human army of the Red Army, was so scared that he was sweating and shouted loudly. His team paid a huge price and finally rushed to the front line. If the retreating "Yi soldiers" broke through the formation, all their previous efforts would be wasted. Not only would they not be able to break through the defense line of the Xuzhou army, but the opponent would take the opportunity to knock a rolled-back bead curtain.

The thousand and hundreds of households who were probing the Ma Chi Army also knew that the situation was urgent. Therefore, they did not dare to show their strength. When they saw someone rushing towards their own army, they would be stabbed in front of them.

Now, the "Ruth Warriors" in Lu and Ning prefectures suffered a lot. Behind them were the Red Turban Army, and the Khitans were slashing around in front of them. In a blink of an eye, they were killed and their heads rolled and blood flowed into a river.

"Retreat to both sides, retreat to both sides!" Zhu Liangzu and Liao Daheng looked at each other, and shouted while commanding the Yi soldiers to defeat the two sides of the Red Army formation of the Disaster Ma. Xiao Buhua did nothing wrong. If they changed their positions with the latter, they would never allow the defeated soldiers to attack their own military formation. However, the "Yi soldiers" were their hometown party and the resources to start their own family. If the losses were exhausted, it would be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the officialdom.

"Brothers, retreat to both sides and give the Red Trouble to the Khitans." "Retreat to both sides and give the Red Trouble to the Khitans." Liao Dayong and Liao Daren and others were not so scruples in their hearts. Seeing that Xiao Buhua dared to raise a knife to their fellow villagers, they immediately hated the other party to their bones. Without hesitation, they gave up all resistance and took the lead in running to both sides of the military formation. The Red Trouble behind them was completely exposed, and let them fight to the death with the Khitans.

"Stabilize your position and keep your position!" Xiao Buhua was angry and anxious, and swung his knife again to cut over a "righteous soldier" who was approaching him, jumping and shouting.

The Red Turban Army was coming in full force, but his side was unstable due to the dual influence of artillery and defeated soldiers. Although they had a great advantage in military strength, if there was a real collision, it may not be known which one would win.

"Stabilize your position and keep your position!" Other generals of the Red Army who explored the horse, Shi Shoutian, Ye Xiong, Han Baozi and others also shouted loudly, like furious beasts. With their joint efforts, the formation of the Khitans became more and more uniform and thicker, like a huge reef.

"Boom!" The Haozhou Red Turban, which was chasing Lu and Ning's "Royal Soldiers" rushed over, hitting the reef, penetrated several feet deep, and splashing hundreds of blood.

Zhu Chongba held the nine-foot gun in his hand, and stabbed the Khitans who were close to him one by one. His steps were very agile, and his hands, waist and legs were coordinated to the extreme. He fully utilized the advantage of the nimble and agility of the nine-foot gun. Every time he was close to his opponent, he issued a full blow. He immediately changed the angle without intermittently, and then stabbed the gun again, which would not give the opponent any chance to re-touch.

Wu Guoxing and Wu Guobao of the Haozhou Army were specifically responsible for restraining the team and following Zhu Chongba, the leading lion. The entire team slowly converged into a swallowtail shape in the enemy's sea of ​​people. As Zhu Chongba swung back and forth in the attack direction, he killed the enemies encountered on both sides one by one, and tried his best to expand the gaps that were smashed to the maximum.

However, their opponent Tanma Chijun was not a group of low-ranking waste. After being hit by the initial blow, he quickly calmed down. And based on the experience passed down by his ancestors and parents, he began a large-scale counterattack. They rushed from the left and right sides, forming a square formation, with shields, steel knives and spears in their hands, and worked closely together. Every time they encountered crushing by the Red Turban Army, they echoed each other and shared pressure. Every time they saw a chance to counterattack, they rushed forward side by side, constantly pulling off wet pieces of flesh and blood from the swallowtail formation of the Haozhou Army.

The operation of the swallowtail formation soon became difficult. Although Zhu Chongba, who was the head of the formation, was still unstoppable, as the two flanks of the formation blade, it took a huge price to keep up with the rhythm of the battle head. Wu Guoxing and Wu Guobao used all their strength to kill wave after wave of enemies, but new enemies kept squeezing from the side, and continued to compress the space for the swing of the swallowtail. The two soon had a lot of colors, unable to tell whether the enemy or their own blood was dripping, dripping from their shoulders to the ground.

The soldiers from Haozhou were desperate and never retreated no matter how much they paid. They came not only to support Fu Youde, but also to regain the reputation of the entire Haozhou army. Their lives could die on the battlefield and to cover their own robes. This was their glory. Even if the entire army was wiped out today, it would always be better than hiding hundreds of miles away and sacrificing unnecessary sacrifices for the ambitions of some people.

They were soldiers and rebels. They were no longer afraid of death when they picked up the knife and resisted. They only wanted to die as much as possible.

"Brothers, follow me!" Fu Youde held up his spear in the crowd and shouted loudly. He was almost passed by the enemy and relied on the assistance of the Haozhou Army to escape the disaster. This was tantamount to his disgrace. Therefore, he would never watch the Haozhou Army besieged by the Khitans. In any case, he would rush up, gather with Zhu Chongba, fight side by side with the latter, and work together to turn the tide.

"Come on, follow up, all the brothers of Haozhou have gone up, why are we facing the hiding behind?" You said, "What will bring any soldiers? Fu Youde is arrogant and his brothers are extremely proud. Although the troops of the Tama Chi Army coming towards him far exceed their own strength, and although each of them is actually exhausted, the Haozhou Army has already rushed into the enemy's formation, so they cannot stay behind. This is their principle, even for this, the last drop of blood in their bodies is drained.

"Come on, keep up!" Li Xixi and his hundred brothers formed a small triangle formation and advanced forward with great strides. Wherever the enemy was the most dense, they would fight to the point where they were desperately. Every step forward, blood was flowing around them. Every step forward, countless corpses fell down, either enemies or themselves.

"Brothers, carry the cannon to the car and follow me!" He was so hot that his body was burned by the scene in front of him that Huang Lao Er cated his waist and tried hard to pull the hemp rope tied to the cannon ears. The enemy and us stood together, and the artillery was afraid of hurting their own people by chance and could no longer play any role in the distance. But they could not watch the brothers sacrifice. They had to step forward and face the enemy with their robes.

"Put the cannon onto the car, put the cannon onto the car! Push it in front of you and knock on the Khitans!" Several artillery battalion commanders had a close relationship with Huang Laoer and immediately understood the general's intention. They took the lead in bent down, raised a cannon, and put it back on the frame next to them. Then rushed to the next door quickly.

"First go to ten gates, follow the ones behind slowly!" Huang Lao Er continued to shout loudly, his eyes red like persimmons in early winter. He saw him quickly walked to the cannon cart, bent down to take out a packet of gunpowder, fill it in along the muzzle, then took out a packet of shotgun, poured it in from the muzzle. He picked up an iron cannon and pestle, pressed it into the muzzle for several times, threw it next to his feet, and then took a big step to the gunpowder, "Push with me, brothers, go close to it and bomb them with the shotgun!"

"Walk near and use shotguns!" The cannon commanders agreed in unison, following Huang Lao Er's appearance and filled the cannons with shotguns. Then they commanded their artillery to push up the cannons and strode forward. While rushing, they shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the cannons are coming, I want to use the cannons to bomb them!"

The soldiers of Fu Youde's troops who were slightly behind heard the shouts and made a surprise move out of a passage. Huang Lao Er gave his position to the cannon truck and handed it to a cannon leader. He strode to the front of the cannon truck and continued to shout proudly, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the cannon is here. Today I let the Khitans see what is the real enemy of ten thousand people!"

The soldiers of Fu Youde's troops gave up the passage one after another, and many people were busy going forward to fight the enemy, but they didn't hear the shouts of Huang Laoer and others. However, the first cannon car did not delay the slightest delay on the road, or forced themselves to squeeze through the crowd or circled around. Soon, they pushed to the most intense place between the two armies and pointed the muzzle at a small square formation of the Red Army who explored the horse.

"Protect the cannon cart and get out of the back!!" Huang Laoer shouted at the group of strange soldiers from Fu Youde's troops around, then jumped to the back of the cannon side, poked the tail of the cannon into the ground with force, and quickly ignited the lead.

"Swish-swish-swish-swish-swish!" The leads wrapped in gunpowder came out.

The Red Army soldiers who were 20 steps away from the opposite side felt the danger instinctively. Under the command of the centurion, they shouted and rushed over. Twenty steps, fifteen steps, ten steps, and just as they were about to rush to the cannon, suddenly, a ball of fire appeared from the muzzle, "Boom!"

Hundreds of shotguns were instantly pushed out by gunpowder. Like a gust of wind, swept over the rushing 100-man team of the Red Army rushing over. The entire 100-man team was torn a bloody passage from the center. Half of the people leaning against the front were sieved, and half of the bodies were covered with transparent holes.

"Ah!" The remaining 80 more than scattered troops were stunned in an instant, and their eyes were staring at the corpse of their robes, at a loss.
Chapter completed!