Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1634: Defeat

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Wherever Wang Shouren passed, there was a bloody storm. ..org

And the rebellious soldiers in the front shuttled past him, and behind him... the rebellious soldiers found... what greeted them... was a spear array.

Lin Rulin's spear has been straightened up like a long snake.

Someone blew a bamboo whistle.

Under the command of the bamboo whistle, the soldiers of the First Army with their spears strenuously moved forward.

The countless spears lined up protruding sharply. It is like a wall of iron and steel. The dense array of spears is so dense that even water can't get in. At the same time... it becomes a meat grinder.

Wherever they passed, spears pierced into the bodies of the approaching rebels, and then... corpses were strewn all over the field.

The First Army is still moving forward.

Their arms are amazing...

So much so that the spear in his hand pierced through the person, and after retracting the spear fiercely, the spear continued to thrust out.

This kind of mechanical movement, and it needs to be charged for a blow, although it looks simple, in fact, it requires extremely high physical strength. Even if a normal person stabs dozens of times, he is already out of breath. It is bigger, and it is inevitable that the tiger's mouth will be numb and exhausted.

But the officers and soldiers of the First Army were like monsters.

Constantly stabbing.

again and again.

"Meet the enemy!"

When the main force of the rebellious soldiers arrived, shouts to meet the enemy came out one after another among the ranks.

The spear formations stopped at the same time.

The officers and soldiers stood still, and the left and right wings began to shrink, forming a circular formation.

Countless spears made this circle a hedgehog.

When the rebellious soldiers began to attack wave after wave, the rebel soldiers became more and more desperately aware... This circular formation is actually unbreakable under close combat.

Apart from increasing the casualties, there is actually nothing to do with this circle.

Zhou Yi was in the most critical position. He drew his spear again and again, assassinating, and his arm seemed to no longer belong to him.

But... Habitually stabbing, there is still no pause.

For him.

Apart from the fact that after enlisting in the army, day and night exercises and a rich diet brought about earth-shaking changes in his physical strength, which made Zhou Yi look brand new. ..org

The most important reason is... the harsh drills and strict military laws have already sharpened his will.

He was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night and dragged out to run for an hour.

Even if your legs are filled with lead, you still need to grit your teeth and persevere.

He also stood in line in the wind and rain, standing still for half a day, even though his whole body was full of bone-like discomfort, he still persisted.

Time and time again, breaking through the limit of his physical strength, at the same time, this is also a process of constant beating.

Compared to those harsh grinds, at least... wielding a spear, at least he can move.

The chaotic soldiers in front of him were getting closer and closer, and their faces were even clearly visible in front of Zhou Yi. Their faces were distorted, and they were still alive just now. When the spear was stabbed hard, Zhou Yi felt a slight tremor in his arm. , He gritted his teeth hard, and then the spear stabbed out fiercely.

The flesh and blood were crushed like this, and Zhou Yi didn't feel anything because of the blood that filled the sky.

Zhou Yi heard that the first time he killed someone, he would feel a lot of discomfort in his body.

But in fact... there is no feeling, but only numbness.

Those who feel uncomfortable are those young masters who have never been in the kitchen and are hiding behind rich families.

For a person like Zhou Yi, he himself lived in a humble way, passing by the god of death many times, and the people around him would always die one after another due to various reasons. Many corpses lay on the side of the road.

The officers and soldiers of the first army condensed together one by one, like a harvesting machine, and the disorderly soldiers were like moths rushing to the flame... Shouting to kill and attacking, they turned into corpses in an instant.

Zhu Houzhao was riding a horse alone. He was not restrained by others, but he was on the periphery of the team, charging back and forth.

Leaning against the spear array behind him, he was not worried about being surrounded by rebels, so he rushed left and right, killing freely.

He was so happy that he wanted to sing.

…………

Weizhou Wei was terrified.

All of this... came too fast.

It's just a cup of tea. ..org

With just this cup of tea, after several waves of impact, they soon realized...the enemy they were facing was far stronger than them.

This group of people who were as solid as a rock, relying only on mechanical stabbing spears, were actually invincible.

So... when the blood was extinguished, deep in everyone's heart, fear arose for no reason.

Finally... the chaotic soldiers who were rushing to kill began to have some confusion, and some people began to retreat.

Others slowed down.

So... those who advanced were blocked by those who were retreating in front, and bumped into each other.

Occasionally...someone fell down, and immediately after that, countless people trampled past, and the stern roar was even more frightening than the people who were pierced by spears.

Victory or defeat... Many times, it's just a matter of thought.

There are more and more defeated soldiers, growing like a snowball.

Soon, the disorderly soldiers who were frightened like birds scattered and fled in all directions like chickens without their heads.

With the rapid whistle sounded.

This is obviously... a signal for pursuit.

The circular formation immediately began to change, and the circular formation began to unfold, and then it became the shape of a wild goose.

The officers and soldiers began to march forward, holding their spears, stepping on countless corpses, and scattered the scattered soldiers.

Even if it is a victory, there is still a method, and the long-term practice makes the officers and soldiers instinctively follow the same order at any time.

In the back team...

Jiang Bin roared, trying again and again to stop the defeated soldiers.

But... when one or two defeated soldiers appear, you can still bring your personal guards to behead the defeated ones as a warning to others.

But when there were more and more defeated soldiers, even the personal soldiers could no longer hold back.

With a sullen face, Jiang Bin shouted angrily: "Now, do you still want to live? Either die or live, give me... fuck..."

But... His words obviously no longer work, and more and more people don't listen to the restraint.

The mighty First Army was still like a rock, crushing it with an invincible momentum.

Holding the knife, Jiang Bin looked left and right, and suddenly... a trace of despair arose in his heart.

The dignified Weizhou Guard, after so many years...is not as good as a group of recruits...

He has also experienced a lot of battles, and he has even seen the power of the Tatar cavalry. The overwhelming momentum is enough to make people feel timid.

But now... the group of pawns in front of him, such a simple and easy fighting method, he had never seen before, and he couldn't imagine that he... was defeated like this.

"Hahahaha... God is going to kill me."

No one knows better than Jiang Bin.

Once defeated, there is no escape.

Seeing those stupid defeated soldiers, especially the fellow acquaintance Yang Yong, fleeing in a hurry, he seemed afraid of being preempted by the defeated soldiers around him, so he pushed one of the defeated soldiers away, cursing in his mouth, as if he wanted to show his command Tongzhi's official airs: "Go away, are you blind?"

As a commander and a colleague, it is commonplace to scold soldiers like this.

But……

currently……

It seemed to have no effect at once.

The defeated soldier glanced at Yang Yong with hatred.

Raised the knife suddenly.

The knife quickly pierced into Yang Yong's body.

Yang Yong looked at the mere pawn in disbelief.

He couldn't understand that the former sheep had suddenly become a tiger.

Immediately afterwards, the knife was pulled out, and the defeated soldier looked at Yang Yong with hatred, his face was ferocious, and then... the knife pierced fiercely towards his abdomen.

Just going in and out like this, in a short while, Yang Yong was stabbed eight times, his stomach was stabbed to pieces, and his intestines flowed out.

The instinct to survive made Yang Yong want to grab his guts immediately, but he was kicked over by the defeated soldier.

Yang Yong fell into a pool of blood, his body wriggling continuously, and because of the severe pain, he let out a miserable cry like a humble soldier.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Bin shuddered...

He was already terrified, and without any hesitation, he immediately threw the knife and turned to flee.

But Zhu Houzhao, who had entered the land of no one, had already rushed towards this place, and the long knife in his hand was like lightning, waving crazily.

It seemed that he had aimed at the target a long time ago, and let his horse directly hit Jiang Bin.

boom…………

Before he could react, Jiang Bin was knocked to the ground.

He struggled to get up, and it seemed that a few bones were broken on his body... His face was miserable, and his eyes were filled with pain.

But at this moment... Zhu Houzhao had turned over and dismounted, and kicked Jiang Bin over before he could stand up.

"Is that Jiang Bin?" Zhu Houzhao looked down at Jiang Bin and smiled at him.

Jiang Bin was kicked in the abdomen and spit out yellow water.

Before he could speak, Zhu Houzhao pulled Jiang Bin by the back of his back like an eagle catching a chick, and lifted him up.

then……

Zhu Houzhao looked at him disappointedly, and mockingly said: "With your skill as a three-legged cat, are you worthy of rebellion?"

Jiang Bin looked at Zhu Houzhao with desperate eyes, and looked at Zhu Houzhao with a testing gaze.

In fact, this look is the most desperate and embarrassing.

Because... there was no anger in the eyes of the other party, but disappointment.

It's like... I thought there was a surprise at first, but when I lifted the red hood, I realized that there was only surprise, not joy.

Zhu Houzhao is a very straightforward person, so... Raising his hand, he slapped him twice.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The voice was very clear, but Zhu Houzhao suddenly became angry: "The original plan was so hasty, there was no preparation in advance, and the slogan of rebellion was confused. At one time, he wanted to be on the side of the emperor, and at another time he wanted to be the emperor himself; he did not know enough about what might happen; Blindly confident in your strength; when you are in a hurry, you don't immediately seize the high platform, but you are blindly arrogant, you bastard, why are you rebelling?"

Jiang Bin felt that his face was burning hot, but after hearing these words, he felt even more uncomfortable, wishing to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Zhu Houzhao hated iron and steel and turned his bow left and right. He cursed at the same time: "Dad and mother gave birth to you as a thief. Since you are born to be rebellious, why didn't you do your homework beforehand? Are you worthy of your parents?"

Snapped!

A slap... Jiang Bin's mouth overflowed with blood.

At this moment...he couldn't live up to...crying.

"Have a good time, don't humiliate me!" Jiang Bin burst into tears.

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