Chapter 115 Small crumbs
The personal guards are very efficient. People erected torches everywhere on the roof of Ding Mansion. Lanterns were lit in the rooms in the mansion. Even the shaking figures in each room were clearly reflected, as if the sun was in the day!
Ding's mansion is a bit big, and the wedding house is close to the back house. Ding yi stepped forward and pointed out the direction of the black shadow to Dong Dayong. Wu Jie, Tang Tiande and Chen Ashui moved forward separately, unable to see each other, but with guidance from the soldiers on the roof, they supported and contacted each other, and they searched by themselves. Tian
Before he could walk two steps, he was called to him. Lu Shenglu's father-in-law rubbed his sleepy eyes and wore a sable fur to come in from the outer courtyard. The dough was like a panda, and he was confused about the outside noise. Dingyi did not dare to be negligent, so he stopped to advance, walked to Lu's father-in-law, explained to him, and stayed next to Lu's father-in-law.
Tian Tian was also a good thing. He called everyone in Emei to jump onto the roof with a chair, sat on the roof, preparing to watch the Ding Mansion catch the thief. When Ding Yi arranged the mansion, Tang Bohu hurriedly changed places and ran to Dong Dayong to stay. He wanted to grow up quickly and compete with the flints in his hand, and to figure out how to play.
The three hundred people on the courtyard wall are the model troops Zhang Lan is training, and they are ready to promote the entire army after they have achieved results. The three people are distributed equally on the courtyard wall. The three people are short and long, the short one is musket with knives, and the long one is musket with long spears. The three talent formation has been changed. The original three talent formation has two short and long ones, two cards with long spears or crossbows. Now with muskets, the power is greater than the crossbows and the range is longer. The rattan cards cannot be protected, so they simply use rattan cards and bows.
The crossbows were replaced with muskets. If it weren't for the fact that the muskets were loading slowly now, melee combat was inevitable. Ding Yi wanted to give up both knives and spears. The sea was dominated by artillery, so it was difficult to have melee combat. Zhang Lan advised him that the number of Navy in the South China Sea was still small, and it was rare to form a large formation, short swords defend themselves, and long spears resisted the enemy in close combat, and they were temporarily retained. Whether the current three-talent formation is practical remains to be tested. The flint rifle has not been successful for a long time, and it is unknown whether it can be mass-produced. Let's try it first.
Zhang Lan ordered the sword and gun to lean beside him, and the entire army held muskets, and used 50 people in Yiqi flags to keep a close eye on the four masters, to support them at any time, and to protect them from their actions.
The personal guards are not much different. There are three groups of people, each roof guaranteed two groups. Last time the bloody battle with Zhang Yong in the streets and alleys, Dong Dayong witnessed the use of the Three Talent Formation with his own eyes and felt deeply. Under Ding Yi's arrangement, he specially learned from Zhang Lan that the advance and retreat of the Three Talent Formation is indeed sharp. Two groups of Three Talent Formation can form six plum blossom formations, and three groups of six plum blossom formations form crab formations. The formations that a few people cooperate with are a weapon for large-scale melee and street battles!
Normally, as the arrows of the masters, there must be several groups of three talent groups behind and beside each other, which is the normal battle formation configuration. At night, Ding Yi doesn't think that the little thief can be very capable. He cherishes his soldiers and is worried that such small searches will cause damage to personnel, so he ordered the soldiers to press the formation. The masters of Emei used as guests to watch the formation, and he and several masters personally captured the thief.
Wujie went from the east wing to search and advance. He was experienced in the world. He held a short iron rod with both hands. As he walked, his skills were poured into his ears and listened to every nearby sound.
Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly swept the silhouette that appeared on the side window. The shadow seemed to be weightless. The swallows swept low and swept across the window. It was extremely light and strange! Wu Jie stopped, raised his stick to the sky, stretched forward and pointed to the window to indicate, which was a soldier who informed the courtyard wall and roof. He was wrong and arrived in front of the window.
Wu Jie was fully alert and tried to push open the window with a stick. With a loud bang, something suddenly broke through the window and hit Wu Jie.
Wujie leaned back slightly, leaned his left iron rod behind him, and smashed the object with his right iron rod.
The object suddenly softened when it hit the iron rod. Wujie used his power to bounce back, and the wooden stick leaning back to the ground was drawn in a semicircle from below, poked forward, touching the window frame, and taking advantage of the force to retreat.
The object hung to the ground, as if it was a cloth. The cloth suddenly bounced up from the ground like a giant python and touched Wujie's arm that stretched forward, and instantly became extremely hard and extremely soft. The enemy was able to control it freely. With a slight shaking, he circled Wujie's arm twice, wrapped tightly, and shrank backwards, instantly stretched straight.
A huge force came from the sound of Wujie's roar, his feet were squatting, and his daughter fell. "Bang, bang, bang!" Several consecutive gunshots, and the soldiers on the courtyard wall in the distance had already pointed the gun at this side when Wujie signaled. At this time, the fight was in trouble, and he did not hesitate, and he pulled the machine into the window.
It is unknown whether the musket hit the opponent. The force coming from inside was fierce and there was no way to resist. Two deep footprints were stepped on by Wujie Qianjin Pendant on the ground, and they still couldn't resist it, and their feet were pulled. They were pulled for a moment. The strong Wujie's arm was so painful that it was pulled. It was pulled away from the ground, and it turned straight in the air and flew towards the window.
The darkness in the room could not be seen. Wu Jie gave up the rod and grabbed the cloth and rushed forward. His feet rushed on the window frame. Suddenly, the iron rod with his right hand was empty in front of the head. The iron rod was divided into two, and then divided into four. The tips of the four rods stabbed forward, turning passive to active, and they had to fight head-on with the other party.
The sword suddenly stabbed on his right arm, penetrated the flesh very deep, and penetrated it from the side of his arm. The iron rod fell to the ground in the huge pain, and Wujie lost his hands and weapons in a blink of an eye. Wujie was shocked. There were not only people in the room, some people were pulling themselves, some were raiding on the side, and judging from the force and the timing of stabbing himself, the two of them in the room were not inferior to him.
As Wu Jie leaped, the sword moved out, and a tall figure appeared at the location of the sword.
Although Wu Jie was shocked, he used his left hand to curl his body, turning into a ball, rolling up along the cloth. The cloth was driven by Wu Jie, and Wu Jie rolled into a big ball from head to toe. The big ball had powerful potential energy and collided with the person pulling the cloth.
The man's body was like lightning, and he waved his hand. Wu Jie slammed into the wall behind the man, and a loud noise. A big hole appeared behind the house, and bricks and stones collapsed. As the dust filled, Wu Jie was pulled back by the man. The man didn't look closely. He shook his hands and kept turning upwards. When he fell, he appeared from the cloth. The man came from the top and bottom, his palm hit Wu Jie heavily on the back. Wu Jie slammed it down, spitting out blood, his body was sore and weak, and he couldn't get up. Then he felt his vest was numb, and he was restrained and could not move. Wu Jie's heart was cold. This man's martial arts were not inferior to himself, but he was far better than him. His every move had great power. Even if the other party did not attack, he would not have the power to fight back at all.
Chapter completed!