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Zhu Houzhao straddled the horse, and after giving the order, he took the lead.
The first army behind them was already in a long queue, holding spears, and then walked slowly.
They are all silent, and they don¡¯t have the excitement they should have.
But they were standing shoulder to shoulder, holding their spears straight, obeying Zhu Houzhao's orders, and being meticulous.
The spear in the hand is very light, especially for people like them who consume countless calories every day and supplement a lot of nutrients at the same time.
What¡¯s more¡ they don¡¯t have armor on their bodies, and they are very light.
Here, crossbows and firearms are prohibited in order to prevent stray arrows and bullets from injuring the Ming monarchs and ministers.
Therefore
In the early morning, Fang Jifan received the news from Weizhou. With real evidence, he heard that the Weizhou Guards had set out for review. When Fang Jifan realized that the Weizhou Guards also knew that he had begun to investigate the details of the Weizhou Guards, he reluctantly I can't help but think that Weizhou Weiji may be at risk of rebellion.
So Fang Jifan did not hesitate and quickly informed Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao immediately formulated a detailed plan.
Use flying balls and sharpshooters to set off first to delay the Weizhou Guard's attempt to kidnap the emperor. These sharpshooters can all be used with ease, so they can be used with confidence.
But the First Army After all, they have only been practicing for a short time, and they are still unfamiliar with bows, arrows and firearms. Therefore when dealing with the thieves at the camp gate, they can directly use firearms to break through.
But once you enter the school grounds and face this chaotic situation, with me among the enemies and the enemy among me, then we have to meet each other on a narrow road.
At this time, the soldiers of the First Army silently held their spears tightly, and they were all in high spirits. They looked at Zhu Houzhao's lead.
Zhou Yi is in the crowd.
He is a real Ningbo person. His ancestors have been miners for generations. Fighting is the most common thing. He still remembers ten years ago, when he was still young, his clan members in the mine sent people to help him. My father brought me a bowl of meat, and I opened my cheeks to eat it. My mother beside me shed tears. It was the first time I tasted meat. This feeling is still fresh in my memory.
After eating the meat, my father took the pick and left without hesitation.
But once I left, I never came back.
When he understood, he realized that as long as the men in the mine had meat to eat, it would be useful to the clansmen. A meal of meat and a fight for one's life would make those who retreat and fear never be able to raise their heads from now on. Come, it's nothing more than death.
It is said that my father was beaten to death with random sticks and fell down the valley, leaving no trace of his body.
Zhou Yi grew up in such an environment.
He clenched the spear in his hand, and he seemed to be very clear in his heart. He had eaten so many meals of meat from his adoptive father and Qi Guogong. According to the rules, he should die here today. This is a rule and a great truth.
In fact, at this time, he didn¡¯t think too much about what he should do or shouldn¡¯t do. He only knew to obey the command and silently follow the people around him.
??Take a deep breath.
Look straight ahead.
At this moment, breathe evenly.
He has repeated this step-by-step exercise countless times.
With the spear in his hand and his friends around him, he didn't feel too nervous.
It¡¯s as if the aggressive spirit of our ancestors has been aroused.
¡¡¡¡
At this time, under the high platform, the rebels who were close to the high platform were quickly shot to death.
Jiang Bin was already furious.
"It's the First Army!"
Someone yelled.
The First Army?
Jiang Bin's originally heavy face suddenly became relaxed, and a mocking smile subconsciously appeared on his lips.
That pair has only been established for less than two months?
It is said that the newly recruited soldiers were originally just a group of ragged homeless beggars.
Jiang Bin glared at Gaotai fiercely.
At this moment, if you try to attack the high platform again, you will obviously be in danger of being attacked from both sides.
Rather than doing this, we might as well deal with the first army's bunch of local chickens and dogs under this high platform.
He did not dare to mount his horse, and even took off his armor and put on the armor of an ordinary soldier.
Only in this way, you don¡¯t have to worry about the shooters in the sky.
He shouted and ordered people to mix in the team with Ma Wensheng and others who had just been captured under the high platform.??
In the blink of an eye
The rebels have arrived.
The rebels at the front waved their knives and looked at the endless queue in front of them. Although they did not take these recruits seriously, out of a desire to bully the weak and fear the strong, they subconsciously turned towards Wang Shouren, who was at the front of the team. Kill directly in the direction.
Such an old man is as skinny as a stick, has a big beard, and is wearing a wide trousers. He looks limp and lifeless at first glance. Looking at his dull look, he may not have a very good mind. It¡¯s just him!
There are not just one rebel soldier with such thoughts, but many.
Wang Shouren looked at the rioters rushing towards him like a tide: ""
In an instant, a ferocious and powerful rebel soldier rushed closer.
In a charge like this, soldiers and horses with combat experience like the Weizhou Guard often put the elite at the front. These are all veterans of hundreds of battles, and they are the blade of a sword.
The rebel soldier didn¡¯t hesitate, his attack was like lightning, and the long knife in his hand struck down smoothly.
In the eyes of the rebel soldiers, looking at Wang Shouren was like looking at a dead man.
With his thunderous cry of killing: "Kill"
The word "kill" has a very long note.
But suddenly it stopped.
It¡¯s only in this fleeting moment.
His eyes were filled with tears.
Wang Shouren did not dodge as he expected, but was more ruthless than him. His thin body was like a rabbit in flight, grazing the knife of the rebel soldier, but the long sword was like electricity, piercing directly into the throat of the rebel soldier.
Draw your sword!
Draw your sword!
Wang Shouren stumbled over and immediately looked for the next opponent.
The rebels are still standing.
Blood gushed out from his throat like a spring.
His eyes became empty.
Body trembling
In his ears, he faintly heard a cold voice: "You are bluffing and you are vulnerable to a blow!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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