total war broken

Chapter 190 Simple Mandarin Duck Formation
Under the scorching sun, groups of peasant troops fled in all directions. Their eyes were full of panic, and some of them were covered with the blood of their comrades. They didn’t know why there was such a Ming army. Isn’t the Ming army very weak? Doesn't the firecracker explode as soon as it is hit?They were puzzled and ran wildly to escape for their lives.

Wang Yuan squeezed the long knife in his hand, his heart was full of nervousness, he looked at the group of villagers behind who were equally nervous, he gritted his teeth, and said: "Don't be afraid, follow the normal formation, as long as you follow the formation, these thieves will not be afraid "

A group of militiamen behind them clenched all kinds of simple weapons tightly in their hands. The two militiamen in front held rough wooden traps in their hands and machetes in their right hands, their palms were covered with sweat.

A group of more than a dozen rout soldiers suddenly appeared in front of them. They held spears in their hands and rushed over howling. When they saw a group of farmers trying to stop them, they all laughed in disdain.

"Javelin!" Wang Yuan shouted loudly. The simple javelins held by the peasant soldiers in front were made of bamboo poles, with a rough tip on one end.

Several javelins drew arcs in the air, and because some of them were not tied properly, they crooked and fell directly to the ground.

The dozen or so rout soldiers on the opposite side laughed disdainfully, the leader rout soldier dodged the javelin, which is also called a javelin, and said disdainfully: "The peasants in front get out of the way, don't block my way, or you will die! "All the Chuangjun who survived the catastrophe laughed wildly, and the leader Chuangjun looked behind him with a look of fear on his face. He was overjoyed to see that the terrifying army had no intention of chasing him, and wanted to run away as soon as possible.

Seeing that these javelins did not kill the enemy, the militiamen were all discouraged for a while. Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes. Throwing the javelin itself was not intended to kill the enemy, but to disrupt the enemy's rhythm. He glanced at the man behind him who was using the firecracker. The torch in his hand was already on fire. "You rogues, surrender is the only way to avoid death!" He said, according to what Jiangwutang said, persuading the opponent to surrender before the battle, even if the opponent will not surrender, there will still be hope for survival, which can suppress the morale of the enemy.

"Hmph, it seems that you peasants are looking for death." The leader of the big man who broke into the army smiled with one eye and clenched his long sword tightly. A dozen people rushed forward with grinning grinning, and some of them held a three-eyed sword in their hands. Gun, holding a gunpowder in his right hand, the air smelled of gunpowder.

"Attention, pay attention to the formation" Wang Yuan roared, his second uncle rushed to the front, and this wooden shield stood in front of him.

"Second uncle, what are you doing!" Wang Yuan said angrily, he didn't understand how his second uncle left the army formation.

"Second mute, if something happens to you, how can I explain to your father! I want to protect you!" His second uncle looked worried and stood beside Wang Yuan with a wooden shield, which made Wang Yuan both moved and helpless.

"Second Uncle, you can really protect me by maintaining your formation," Wang Yuan shouted, drew out his long sword, and rushed to the front.His second uncle stomped his feet and returned to the formation.

The bandit in front of him, wrapped in a black scarf, had a fierce face, and stabbed at Wang Yuan with the spear in his hand with the sound of piercing through the air.

A militiaman holding a bamboo waved the bamboo, and the dense bamboo leaves scraped across the thief's face, causing his face to be very painful, leaving a bloodstain. He was furious, but the dense bamboo leaves were accompanied by a burst of blood. There was a sound of salsa, and there were a lot of cloth bags filled with dust blowers on it, which made him helpless, but this simple wolf bag had such an unimaginable magical effect.

A puff of smoke cleared, and Wang Yuan shouted, "Stick!"

The right hand spear of the militiaman on the side stabbed out, and the angle was not well grasped. Because it was the first time he was nervous on the battlefield, the spear stabbed him in the leg!Blood flowed out.

Chuang Jun screamed, his right leg was soaked in blood, Second Uncle Wang Yuan saw the opportunity, and the wooden stick with the ax slashed hard at his neck.

The neck was chopped off immediately, but it couldn't be cut at the bone. His head was raised and drooped on his head. The blood flowed out like a fountain. The thief wanted to speak, but the blood flowed smoothly. Flowing out from the back of the neck, fell to the ground, protruding a mouthful of blood blisters.

The few intruders in the distance were horrified. They didn't expect that this group of farmers could kill one of their companions. One-eyed shouted: "Fire, fire." He said angrily, these peasants have a way.

The three-eyed gunslinger came up, and immediately put the fire bag on the medicine rope.

Touch——a violent noise, like a loud noise like frying beans!The soldier holding the bamboo, whose body was beaten like a sieve, was covered in pieces of flesh and blood, blood flowed from his mouth, and fell down slowly.

"Erzhu!" All the militiamen yelled, they were all fellow villagers, and the death of this man made them feel uncomfortable.Someone is already crying, it is that person's best friend, who is about to rush forward.

"Don't move, Xizi, keep the formation for me," Wang Yuan said angrily, and immediately drew out his long sword. This time, he was able to kill one person only because of the coordination of the army formation.

The person named Xizi stomped his feet in resentment, his lips were bitten, and he picked up the bamboo of his best friend just now, his face was full of dignity, he will definitely live on behalf of his best friend in the future!
Wang Yuan's heart relaxed, and he raised his right hand. The villager behind him who was holding the fire gun was in a hurry and lit the fuse with a fire folder. When he missed, the fire folder fell to the ground, and sweat fell like rain. Zhongquan is anxious.

Fortunately, the lead was lit, and it was aimed at the person in front of him.

The body of the thief holding the three-eyed gun was shattered into pieces and fell into a pool of blood.There was a big hole in his chest, green intestines flowed to the ground, and an unpleasant smell spread, making people sick.

The thieves were terrified for a while, and this ordinary farmer actually killed the two brothers. The leader of the thieves shouted: "Everyone, let's go together, kill them!" He also saw the peasants, but he couldn't explain why he could kill his two brothers. Fear had already filled his heart.

All the thieves rushed over roaring.

The group of militiamen couldn't resist immediately, but at this moment, a man rushed towards him from afar, with an iron armor gleaming coldly on his body, like an iron man, with a dazzling red tassel on the iron helmet, and a sword in his hand. With a broad ax and an iron shield, this heavy weapon, but he walked like flying, rushed over, and the broad ax chopped down with bursts of sound.

Pfft——a bandit was already cut open by him from the shoulder blade with a big slit, and all the internal organs flowed out.

All the thieves noticed this iron man, the two pikemen stabbed from both sides with their spears, the angles of the two spears were tricky, he did not hide, the two thieves were ecstatic immediately, could it be that a fool came.

The spear directly hit the curving breastplate on his chest, and when the breastplate collapsed, he twitched in pain, and the ax slashed horizontally among the two thieves whose faces were unbelievable.

Pfft——two heads flew up, blood splashed onto the originally silver-white armor, and the armor had already turned blood-red, which was terrifying.

Those who stayed behind were all terrified looking at the terrifying iron armor. They couldn't believe it. What kind of person is this? He is invulnerable, is he human?They couldn't understand why the spears couldn't pierce the armor.

The iron wall guard killed two thieves as easily as chickens, and the group of thieves immediately collapsed and fell to their knees begging for mercy.

The scarface immediately took out a rope, tied up the gang of thieves, raised his own axe, and said to the militiamen: "You come up and do them!"

Wang Yuan was a little dumbfounded. He looked at the tough soldier. He worked hard for a long time to kill two of them. He also killed his brother. He killed three with one axe. This kind of tough soldier shocked all the militiamen.

He looked at the scarred face standing aside, with a trace of teasing in his eyes, yes, he also found out that this group of militiamen are good, it is okay to kill one person and kill two people, but he sold their favor and felt that this person The future must be good in the future, let them kill this time, just let them see the blood, otherwise they will definitely suffer in the future.

All the farmers were a little dazed. The man who killed his friend with the bamboo just now picked up the spear on the ground and charged forward. With a horrified and regretful expression on Na Chuangjun's face, he picked up his own spear, Under Na Chuangjun's horrified expression, the spear pierced his chest fiercely, and blood spurted out immediately.

Wang Yuan looked at him and nodded. He also walked over tremblingly, his hands trembling a little. Looking at the thief in front of him, he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the long sword into the chest of Chuangjun in front of him. , There was a bloody smell in the mouth and nose, thick blood on the face, and the beating heart, and the body was already covered with sweat.

He took a deep breath, with a sense of fear, different from his command just now, now he is really killing a person, seeing the tears and snot left by the thief in front of him, that once hideous face has now become Twisted and frightened, he trembled while holding the iron sword in his hand, killing people, but when he saw a group of subordinates behind him, he knew that he had to go through this test.

The right arm holding the iron sword was sent out fiercely, and stabbed in at the thief. The thief's eyes were full of pain, fear, a distorted face, those eyes were scarlet, staring at Wang Yuan with boundless eyes. hatred.

There was an unspeakable feeling in Wang Yuan's heart, fear, maybe, his stomach churned for a while, looking at the subordinates behind him, he remembered what the instructor of the martial arts hall said, you can't show fear in front of the soldiers, if you are a leader , You yourself are afraid, how can you ask your soldiers to kill the enemy!
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, his face was ashen, looked at the group of subordinates behind him, and said: "Come one by one, it will pass soon."

A smile appeared on Scar's face in the distance.This scholar is not bad.

All his subordinates were standing by. Wang Yuan and his second uncle either forced them or broke through by themselves, killing the bandits. Killing is a hurdle for soldiers, and many people often have to die in order to break through this hurdle. This time, it was the favor of this scarred face.Wang Yuan glanced at him gratefully.

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