Chapter 1919 General Will Give Fang Xing Lessons

The array disappeared when the two sides collided, and in the melee the natives on the right had the upper hand, and they began to gather at the call of the chief to charge in groups of two or three.

"See, they are not useless."

When he first landed, Zhu Gaoxu said that he could sweep the natives on both sides with a hundred households, but looking at the current battle situation, a hundred households is really not enough for the natives to swallow.

Zhu Gaoxu said disdainfully: "The natives on the left are about to lose, so watch out and see how this king kills the enemy."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Your Highness, this is a time of war, and victory is not based on personal bravery."

Zhu Gaoxu ignored him, turned around and waved, and more than a hundred people began to gather.

He pulled out his long knife and said with a smirk, "Do you dare to follow me to kill those natives?"

There was no sound, the guards and sergeants just nodded in unison, and the bloodthirsty atmosphere gradually permeated.

Zhu Gaoxu turned around and the other party woke up and smiled, and said seriously: "A general is the courage of a soldier, one general is incompetent, exhausting the entire army, and the general who can charge into the battle is not a famous general?"

This was teaching Fang Xing, Fang Xing was shocked, nodded, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Zhu Gaochi watched his expression carefully until he judged that he was sincere, and then said happily: "You are so lucky to see how this king rushes to kill, and you can also boost morale like this later."

Fang Xing nodded heavily, Zhu Gaochi's complexion gradually became ferocious, staring at the battlefield where the victory was about to be decided, he shouted suddenly: "All generals, follow me to defeat the enemy!"

Fang Xing stared blankly at Zhu Gaoxu who was the first to rush out with his sword raised, as if he saw Zhu Di charging in person in a daze.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

The cheers of more than a hundred people were not loud, but the momentum caused the two sides in the battle to stop for a moment, and they all looked at the nearby jungle.

There were more than a hundred people, and the natives on both sides immediately relaxed. The two leaders who had not participated in the battle yelled a few times and quickly decided to jointly defend against the enemy.

"Brothers fight against the wall, guard against their humiliation!"

Fang Xing's eyes were cold, and he said: "The will of the natives should not be underestimated, so keep an eye on it."

Wang He saw those natives forming formations, and then slowly rushed towards Zhu Gaoxu,

He said worriedly: "Uncle Xing, let's go out."

Fang Xing shook his head and said solemnly: "This is His Highness's moment, we can only watch the battle!"

This is the warrior's time, but also the warrior's time, any interruption is sacrilege!

Zhu Gaoxu rushed over by himself, and several natives who thought they were brave came up to him, and all their wooden spears stabbed forward.

"kill!"

Zhu Gaoxu is very burly, but not lacking in flexibility. He slashed forward with a knife, and the three wooden spears were cut off from the head.

The natives were still maintaining their forward thrusts, Zhu Gaoxu swung his long knife and slashed across from the right.

What is the scene of cutting off two heads with one knife?

Two heads flew up, and the third native was lucky not to be cut in the neck because he was too short, but the consequences were even more tragic.

The hard skull blocked the edge of the blade, and Zhu Gaoxu's long knife was stuck in the middle of his head. He pulled it hard, and then with a tiger roar, he rushed towards the natives who were already showing fear.

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Zhu Gaoxu was not afraid at all, and rushed in alone.

Fang Xing looked at the bloody enemy formation, Zhu Gaoxu was fighting like a lonely warrior, he couldn't help being excited, he drew his sword and shouted: "Old Seven, come with me!"

Wang He was startled, Fang Xing had already rushed out with his servants.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

Fang Xing led his servants into the enemy group. His Tang Dao was unparalleled in sharpness, and he was invincible in the world of wooden spears and iron knives.

puff!

Just as he drew his long knife, a native roared and rushed over. Fang Xing was about to meet the enemy, but the opponent threw out the wooden spear in his hand.

Throwing the wooden spear at close range, Fang Xing had no way to dodge, he just took a step back subconsciously, and the wooden spear hit his chest.

clang!

After the slight sound of metal collisions, Fang Xing flew into a rage, rushed up and swung his knife, and then continued to charge towards Zhu Gaoxu.

Xin Laoqi came up from behind, and Fang Wu rushed up from both sides of Fang Xing, and Xiao Dao was beside Fang Xing. When he turned his eyes, he could see all the movements around him.

Zhu Gaoxu's charge can only be described in one word: Indomitable!

His long knife is sometimes mighty and powerful, and sometimes it cuts deftly. No one in front of the enemy can block him twice.

"kill!"

A gust of wind blew, Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes, stared at the long knife that was slashed by his opponent, shouted loudly, and then swung the knife to block.

How could the iron sword be the opponent of the treasured sword? The native just showed a startled look, Zhu Gaoxu turned around and swung the long sword out.

"ah……"

The native's waist was cut off by Zhu Gaoxu, and his upper body fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand in pain, trying to grab everything in front of him, but what he met was a big foot.

The two leaders on the native side looked at this scene with pale faces, and then screamed desperately, trying to boost morale, and surrounded and killed Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, swung a knife with his right hand to knock over his opponent, made a fist with his left hand and opened the wooden spear stabbed by his right, and then punched again.

puff!

Before the native who was stabbed with the wooden spear could react, he was knocked down by Zhu Gaoxu's fist, his body twitched slightly, and he seemed to be dying.

This is a peerless murderer!

This tragic situation finally frightened the enemy army, which was already at the end of its strength. Zhu Gaochi was keenly aware of the decline in the morale of the enemy army, and shouted: "Destroy the enemy! Destroy the enemy!"

The morale of the team of more than a hundred people was like a rainbow, and they followed behind Zhu Gaoxu and shouted: "Destroy the enemy! Destroy the enemy!"

Fang Xing slashed a native with a knife, only to find that there was no enemy in front of him.

He looked over in a daze, and saw that Zhu Gaoxu and his men had almost penetrated the enemy's defense line.

When the leader was kicked away by Zhu Gaoxu, the morale of the natives was finally irretrievable. After a yell, all turned around and fled.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

The enemy army has been routed, and the Ming army in the dense forest no longer hides, rushing out one after another to pursue them.

Zhu Gaoxu had stopped chasing. He stood still and ordered: "Threat them with muskets, and don't kill those who drop their weapons and kneel!"

This was a timely order. After seeing that their companions surrendered without being killed, those hopeless natives discarded their weapons one after another, and then knelt on the ground, watching the Ming soldiers rushing past them, thanking themselves in their hearts Escaped.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

Chen Mo carried a long knife and followed behind Huang Jinlu panting, but unfortunately he had no chance to kill the enemy.

He was stimulated by Zhu Gaoxu's personal hero performance just now, and his blood was rushing. He wanted to prove his bravery, so he bravely crossed Jinlu who was killing the enemy, and chased behind the enemy alone.

When he slashed a deep wound on the back of the last native, Chen Mo became agitated. He kicked over the screaming native, then rushed forward and began to chop with his knife.

The morale after the rout is almost zero. At this time, no one dares to look back. Everyone is a lamb, and children can chase them down.

The more Chen Mo killed, the smoother he became. He felt that his hidden general talent was finally awakened today.

So he shouted proudly, but he didn't retreat because of the blood.

When he knocked over the fifth native, the native screamed and yelled forward, and then a native in front suddenly turned his head. When he saw Chen Mo making up the knife, his eyes turned red immediately, and he turned around. rushed over.

As soon as Chen Mo killed the native, he looked up and saw a pair of crazy eyes, and then the sharpened wooden spear head.

In an instant, Chen Mo forgot all the general's talents. He sat on the ground without a teacher, and then the wooden spear passed over his head.

"Old Huang, help..."

Chen Mo closed his eyes, swung the knife indiscriminately, until someone fell down in front of him, then panted and said: "What the hell, I was finally killed by me..."

When he opened his eyes, he saw the native who fell in front of him, his eyes were wide open. But the fatal wound appeared on his neck.

Of course Chen Mo, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't cut his neck, so...

Huang Jinlu, who had already reached the front, was chasing hard. Chen Mo lowered his head in frustration and said, "Am I that weak?"

"volley!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"