Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 261 Professional Soldier vs Martial Arts Master
There is never land that comes in vain, and every inch of fertile land is either soaked in sweat or blood, especially in this turbulent era, the walls of the Liu Family Village are soaked in blood at this moment. Flowing down the wall, the pool under the feet is also bright red.

"Think about your land! Think about your descendants! Get rid of these dog landlords in other counties! These lands will all be ours!"

Hoarse and exhausted, Liu Zhuzi's voice still kept ringing on the wall, but lying on the ground in disorder, all the strong men in Le'an County seemed to be dead, motionless, if it wasn't for the wheezing and wheezing The sound showed that they were living creatures, as if they were captured.

Gao He was also panting violently, his eyes were also red, the big brother of society is indeed powerful, martial arts masters all have two brushes, and the siege of the city for a long time, the tenants on the wall have been severely injured.

But until now, Liujiazhai is still in their hands!Gao He thought that as soon as his troops arrived, he would immediately attack the stockade, and there would be a hearty massacre to warn those mud-legged people. He was hit hard by a stone. If his armor wasn't strong enough, his shoulder would have been broken!
Seeing the dead and messy clan soldiers in front of Liujiazhuang, he tilted his shoulders and grinned at the sun that was gradually sinking to the west. His bearded beard was trembling with resentment. The majestic Qing governor finally raised his head helplessly. .

"A group of rats!"

"withdraw troops!"

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He had fought many battles before, and he had been hacked more than ten times, half dead, crawling back covered in blood, but only today did Zheng Zhuang know what a real battlefield is and what cruelty is.

The murderer was covered in blood, and even Zheng Zhuang was in a daze when he went down the wall of the stockade, until he saw his old opponent Liu Zhuzi, who was holding the machine, holding a piece of white cloth, grinning and strangling the wound wrapped around his thigh, he just It's a bit of a relief.

If there is a cigarette at this time, Zheng Zhuang will definitely take out a cigarette and hand it to him, and then light it himself. Unfortunately, there is not even a bottle of wine at this time, so this reckless man can only shake his head and slap his face on the rotten wood and tie it into a cigarette. On the plane, grinning and looking for something to say.

"This wooden thing is really powerful! Without this thing, Gao Gou would have killed him in Tuzhai long ago! But is this thing really a chicken?"

The full name of the counterweight trebuchet is correct, but the training of the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau does not allow full names, so Liu Zhuzi just told them to call it a catapult, although this thing did not reach its peak until the Crusades, but the principle is It's simple. A group of old farmers dismantled the beams of the house and built a large swing, with a weight of a thousand catties hanging on the bottom, which can throw more than a hundred catties of stones for a hundred meters.

In the British movie "Iron Armor" that Wang Hou watched in his previous life, the rebellious English wool merchant and a dozen mercenaries under his command built this thing to fight against the landless king John and defend the "Magna Carta", which is extremely important to British history. , was particularly impressed by this thing, so Wang Hou also listed it as a compulsory course for official agents of the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau.

If it wasn't suppressed by this thing, the Gao family soldiers would have captured the village several times this time.

However, he ignored him for a while, gritted his teeth and wrapped up the stab wound or the arrow wound on his leg, and sat down on the straw pile exhausted, Liu Zhuzi hummed mockingly again.

"What's the use of it! One more day tomorrow, the village will be captured! You're going to die, I'm going to die, everyone is going to die!"

"I'm a small landlord of more than 80 mu of land after I'm dead! It's not shameful to go down to see your ancestors!"

He also imitated his appearance, sat down on the soft haystack, and collapsed on the ground like a big cake with his arms wide open.

But as soon as he collapsed, Liu Zhuzi kicked him on the buttocks again, pushing him up with both feet.

"If you want to die, you will die tomorrow! Get out of here! Tonight, Zhang will definitely find a way to sneak attack! I don't want to die tonight!"

"That dog thief's surname is Gao, besides, why should I go!"

"Where is so much fucking nonsense, if you are told to go, get out of here!"

Standing up resentfully, rubbing his butt, seeing Liu Zhuzi lying there comfortably, Zheng Zhuang cursed and climbed back to the wall of the village full of blood and mud intestines, pulling his throat and opening his mouth to curse.

But before he could utter a single swear word, suddenly this idiot's face was full of constipation like constipation, his old face was flushed, his bearded mouth grew, and he looked into the distance in disbelief. In his big copper bell eyes, firefly-like flames flickered in his pupils, getting denser and denser!

"What is this?"

What the hell?This problem also troubled Gao He. Originally, the old man put up his windy leather tent, but this time he also ran and jolted out. Unfortunately, he didn't have a telescope, so he could only watch from afar.

The Jishui area in Luxi is almost entirely a great plain, with only a slight ups and downs. When you look far away, you can see rows of fireflies drifting towards you at high speed, but it is absolutely impossible to be fireflies. The fireflies will not be arranged in such a way Four tight rows.

"Could it be the demon fire?"

Finally cleaned his mouth, but Xin Ji’s words still smelled the same, trembling like a plague chicken, he yelled in horror from behind, but before he could finish his sentence, Gao He slapped him hard on the back of the head Go aside.

"Silence! Listen!"

Seeing such a movement of his boss, no matter whether it was the Gao family or the heads of the other twenty or so big rich families, they all held their breath and stopped listening. They really heard something.

Very tidy!

Puff ~ puff ~
wow~

Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly. Under the amazed gaze of these local tyrants, the entire firefly formation suddenly became spectacular again. The left and right teams were separated, and the lineup that was originally only four rows became extraordinarily wide. , but still exceptionally neat, with the flickering of the fire, the cold light reflected from the weapon also reflected, never seen such an formation, Xin Ji suddenly yelled out in disbelief!
"It's a large army! The Qingzhou army of King Zhoumu of Linzi!"

Congratulations, he finally yelled correctly this time, but unfortunately there was no reward, and no one paid attention to him. As the formation unfolded, the neat and strict army formation had been fully unfolded. Holding a heavy ax and gun, not to mention the steps, even the breathing is almost exactly the same in countless exercises. With each step, there is a loud shout, and the red lettered black background of the king follows the heavy infantry in large plate armor. Going forward, facing their neat weapons, the aura is like a wall of swords approaching you at high speed, Gao He and other local tyrants are stunned, and they dare not show their breath.

Especially when the distance between the two armies was about 200 meters, there were several hoarse and loud orders, and the infantry who entered the wall suddenly stopped abruptly, but only a second later, everyone suddenly stopped and bowed, posing In a fighting stance, the sharp ax blade swung forward suddenly, ten times louder than before, and the extremely explosive roar shook the mountains and rivers, bursting out from tens of thousands of mouths.

"kill!"

With a bang, Xin Ji sat down on the ground directly.

No one laughed at him, because there were also seven or eight rich and wealthy patriarchs of aristocratic families who were scared to sit down together, and the rest, even if they had good concentration, were still fighting with each other, and they almost wanted to leave first.

Although he still looked as immobile as a mountain, Gao He himself was dumbfounded, staring forward in shock.

"This..., this is Wang Mugong's army?"

(End of this chapter)