Chapter 536 The suppression of bandits! 3
This side of the county, the sea of knives and guns...
There are all the sounds of killing. Liang Shanbo's fierce bandits are not as organized as the army, and the overall combat effectiveness can never be stronger than the army. However, in terms of the degree of desperateness, this group of people are all outlaws who have come from blood all the way.
From the east to the capital, he killed more than ten counties along the way and killed officials and gentry in many states and counties! The money and benefits have long been popular in the eyes of this group of people. For these people, whoever is ruthless to the end, the victory belongs to...
So, when he suddenly got the black whirlwind and encountered a group of officers and soldiers in the middle of the pursuit, Song Jiang and dozens of other leaders gathered together were slightly shocked, but then they began to organize a counterattack while lamenting!
When Song Jiang and others organized a counterattack, in fact, they did not know that they would be greeted by a wolf horse completely different from the previous armies.
Of course, when the wind and snow wolf rode into contact with Liang Shanbo's bandits for the first time, he did not expect that the other party's playing style was completely desperate!
For a while, the original battle array and playing method did not work, and the 30,000 wind and snow wolves around were scattered instead...
But after all, the Fengxue Wolf Rider is different from the soldiers sent by the capital. This time, Song Yi brought out all the elite divisions that have been drilled with Jin Bing many times on the Goryeo battlefield.
Therefore, after receiving some lessons at first, Fengxue Langqi gave up the scattered play, began to gather again, and began to harvest in groups of three or five.
Long knife, bow and arrow, hook and sickle gun... These cooperated in the way that had been practiced countless times before, and quickly began to harvest each other's lives in the night.
If it is far away, the archer will shoot an arrow, the knifeman will repair the knife, and the hook and sickle gun will have both attack and defense; the people who rush nearby will be directly harvested by the hook sickle gun or be killed by the knife hand, and the archer will change to defend the follow-up personnel...
The situation began to turn backwards after the initial moment of chaos, and on the high wall in the distance, more than ten people's eyes were cold and made the sound of inhaling cold air from time to time.
Finally, Wu Yong said to Song Jiang with a surprised look, "Brother, it seems that the people who came this time are not small! The magic between this battle array is strict, and there is a faint way of fighting between the powerful army in the north. There are three or five people in one group, and the advance and retreat are evidenced, and the hook sickle gun is clearly a sharp weapon to reject horses and kill the cavalry. At this time, I'm afraid it's unpredictable..."
Everyone else also echoed and frowned and talked about it. It was inevitable that a ominous foreboding rose in their hearts.
Song Jiang roared with a black face, "Go find a living mouth and ask their origin... By the way, let the brothers move closer to the east!"
"There are more than 10,000 people in the east..." Zhu Wu looked hesitant.
Wu Yong brushed his long beard and explained to the crowd, "There is no need to worry about the 10,000 people in the east. At present, we don't know the details of this sudden killing of people, but it is the safest in the east, and... If we don't go east on this trip, where can we escape? If we go to the south again, it will be the people and horses of Fang. It is useless for us to go there, but to arouse the hostility of Fang..."
Song Jiang's heart moved, and his face returned to calm and said, "What the military division said is that I want to go quickly, otherwise I'm afraid this decline will not be stopped if it's too late!"
With Song Jiang's order, Zhu Wu and other leaders hurried down the high wall, but the people who were still on the high wall fell into silence for a while.
Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly sighed, "Brother, I'm afraid it's time for us to withdraw... This group of people must come from the north.
"Ha ha, if you come from the north, it can only be the King of Yanyun. Didn't you hear that he didn't deal with the court?" Song Jiang said with a gloomy face.
"It's really so rumored, and there is no figure of the king of Yanyun in the imperial power struggle in the capital. It's really strange to appear here at this time, but the hook sickle gun must be a weapon used by the mighty army. Other armies will not be equipped with so many hook sickle guns, and they can never make such a tacit understanding..." Wu Yong looked bitter.
"Where's Brother Lin?" Song Jiang's expression suddenly moved, and his expression was meaningful.
Wu Yong's eyes moved and said with a wry smile, "Lead Lin has always been the most complex and peripheral defense. As soon as he heard the news, he took people out to kill him. At this time, he must be fighting with the enemy..."
"It's a little strange this time. The force of the Lin brothers and others should not have been deadlocked for so long. I'm afraid there are a lot of people!" Song Jiang sighed.
When he said this, a man surnamed Lin over there was indeed fighting hard with Cui Wei.
Heavy halberd and long guns are the king of soldiers. The battle is an inch long and an inch strong, but the longer the weapon, the more difficult it is to learn, because the arm strength required for weapons such as the long gun and heavy halberd must be far beyond ordinary people.
With Zhan Peng's arm strength, he can only abandon the gun stick and use the knife. It can be seen how strict the arm strength is to practice the long gun and the heavy halberd skillly, and there may not be such a person among tens of thousands of people.
At this moment, there are also two people in the battle who are also shocked! Cui Wei never thought that he would be blocked before he saw the wall of Rumang County, and the temporary enemy was almost stabbed by the other party's spear.
When he knew the power and tried his best, he found that the other party was also the most powerful person he had ever met.
The two sides have gone back and there for hundreds of moves, leaving small wounds on each other's body, but they have never been able to win.
And Lin Cong was also shocked. The Vietnam War became more and more shocked. Since he fell into the grass as a bandit, he has been invincible everywhere. How has he met such a difficult opponent?
In the past, he thought that he had worshipped the most famous master in the world, so he thought that his shooting was invincible. Unexpectedly, he would meet this life's strong enemy at this moment, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Hey! Who on the opposite side, do you dare to sign up? Lin Cong took a gap and shouted to Cui Wei on the opposite side.
Cui Wei simply took a long gun and took a step back. While resting his sore arm, he replied with a sneer, "Cui Wei in Shu, dare to ask who is on the opposite side?"
"In the lower forest, I see that your halberd is like a god, but I don't know where the famous teacher**?"
"Hey hey, it's just a hunter in the mountain. The master is also anonymous. You are a thief. How can you make such a righteous shooting skill faintly like a famous kung fu, but why do you do it for the thief?" Cui Wei sneered and sneered.
Lin Cong's face was slightly cold, as if he had been poked to the pain. He frowned and shouted without saying a word.
Only then did Cui Wei see a tattoo on Lin Cong's forehead at this moment. At that time, his right arm, which was rested enough, swung his halberd and also drew an arc and threw it out. The two fought together again...
And in the city, Song Jiang and others finally learned from a captured soldier that there was no doubt that the visitor was the King of Yanyun, and all of them were extremely cold...
After a long time, Wu Yong sighed, "Brother, it seems that he must retreat!"
Song Jiang gritted his teeth and muttered with a gloomy face, "This account can only be written down. Let the brothers start to shrink and go out to the east!"
At this time, a leader with a big knife ran out of breath and shouted, "Brother Lin's people are trapped in the battle. Do you dare to ask the leaders what to do?"
Everyone's face tightened, and at the same time, a strange color appeared faintly. Even Song Jiang, the big leader with a gloomy face, couldn't help changing his face slightly when he heard this...