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Chapter 112 This can shoot people, it's hard for us not to win!

The mobilization and encouragement of Zhu Weijiang and his deputy generals were very effective, and the quality of the Yang family army was indeed strong enough. They could still adjust their mentality and formation in a timely manner despite panic and frustration. Every time they felt that they were about to be scattered, it was like there was a hand invisibly coming back.

Can bring them back.

There are more and more gun-wielding shadows that can sneak into the formation. These shadows are like mandrills and ghosts in Lingshan. Not only are they superior in force and capable of killing people, but most importantly, they have an extremely good understanding of the terrain on the mountain.

They stabbed and then moved to another place, and would never continue to entangle at one point. Often their way of avoiding counterattacks was to go behind a tree, so that the Southern Zhou Army's sword could only chop on the trunk of the tree, and then was struck behind the tree.

The outstretched spear pierced.

There are also some black shadows that will suddenly fall from the trees, and then quickly climb up the trees after a burst of assassination, making it impossible for the Southern Zhou Army to make an effective counterattack.

It is even more impractical to shoot arrows. The black shadows are intertwined in the formation of the Southern Zhou army. The result of shooting arrows can only be to shoot the black shadows and accidentally injure more of your own people.

By this time, Yang Qingzhi's rear army had arrived on the battlefield, and the two armies were almost overlapping.

Seeing this tragic scene, Yang Qingzhi's eyes shone brightly in the darkness, and he said solemnly: "The soldiers' doubts are correct. There are far more than a hundred Jingren."

Bao Sheng held a big sword in front of Yang Qingzhi and said, "But General Zhu has no choice but to bite the bullet and charge forward."

Yang Qingzhi stared at a dark figure jumping left and right, and said: "These people are not the Qingdong garrison. There is another wave of people on the mountain."

Bao Sheng said: "Little Governor, please step back, and I will help General Zhu clear the way."

"No need to disrupt our rhythm."

Yang Qingzhi said confidently: "Give me the order to close the encirclement immediately and let the left army and the right army join forces with the front army!"

"All converters in the front and rear armies are in formation!"

"yes!!"

Bao Sheng's lieutenant quickly conveyed the general's order. Bao Sheng asked: "Isn't it too early to collect the bags now? If Zhao Cheng wants to run away, it will be difficult to chase him."

"Zhao Cheng didn't run away."

Yang Qingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Before Yang Le went up the mountain, I asked him about Xiao Luofeng's fighting style. This kind of strategy of fighting back and pretending to be disparate was not done by Xiao Luofeng."

"If it's not Xiao Luofeng, then it might not be Zhao Cheng?"

"it's him."

Bao Sheng asked: "Why is the young governor so sure?"

"intuition."

After a pause, Yang Qingzhi added as if he was self-affirming: "Sometimes, intuition is closest to the truth."

Bao Sheng asked no more questions, raised his sword, and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "The rear army advances!!"

"Tool!!"

“Easy!!!”

The sound of "weapons" spread throughout the Southern Zhou army, and the two armies in front and behind quickly changed their formations.

There are five people in a group, with the two people in front and the two people behind standing side by side, and then the four people in front and behind are back to back, so they can look forward and behind. There is a person with good eyesight in the middle who is responsible for directing their respective small formations.

This formation greatly slowed down the marching speed, but even if it did not do so at this time, the Southern Zhou Army would not be able to advance even an inch. In addition, it will take time for the left army and the right army on the two wings to get closer, so this formation is just enough for the combined forces.

Time is provided.

After the Qi-shaped military formation was formed, the ability to resist black shadows with guns was significantly enhanced.

In the past, black shadows with guns infiltrated into the Southern Zhou army and shot accurately, but now there are many empty guns, and some black shadows were exposed and killed by the Southern Zhou army.

The situation where the Southern Zhou Army was unilaterally crushed finally changed.

Yang Qingzhi passed on the order, which further fueled the morale of the soldiers of the Southern Zhou Army.

"The little governor has an order! If we win this battle, each person will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver! Anyone who defeats the enemy will be promoted to three levels in a row!!!"

"kill!!!"



"Damn it, when did your archery skills become so accurate?!"

"Cum! Cum hard for me!!"

Xiao Luofeng was shocked when he heard howls coming from the forest below.

From the first round of salvos to the countless rounds of indiscriminate firing now, after each round, there will be a response from the Southern Zhou Army.

The response is a howl, a muffled sound, a panicked cry.

In particular, the Southern Zhou Army was indeed curbed from advancing!

Even though things actually happened, Xiao Luofeng still felt like he was living in a dream. He still couldn't believe that just because he shot arrows into the Southern Zhou army according to Yang Taozhi's formation, he could create such a situation of one against ten.

Effect?

He glanced at Xiao Luomu and saw that his brother's hand holding the bow was shaking, and he couldn't help but feel even more incredible.

At this level, he can actually shoot someone to death???

"Brother, don't be stunned, shoot the arrow quickly!" Xiao Luomu urged Xiao Luofeng instead.

Xiao Luofeng glanced at the arrow and asked: "The Yang Family Army I have seen is not so weak. Does our arrow have eyes?"

Xiao Luomu reminded: "Brother! Have you forgotten the miasma? Regardless of the generals of the Yang Family and the Niu Family, can you still block our arrows if you are hit by the miasma?"

"Besides, seeing everyone around them being knocked unconscious by the miasma makes them panic!"

"With this panic, how can you guard against our hidden arrows?"

"It's hard to guard against hidden attacks, isn't it?"

"The analysis is correct! My brother has a good mind!!"

Xiao Luofeng's expression froze, and he patted Xiao Luomu's shoulder. Xiao Luomu was so surprised that he let go of his hand and shot another arrow.

"Oh!" A howl came from the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao Luomu spread his hands and said, "Look, even this can hit someone. It's hard for us not to win..."

At the same time, Zhao Cheng on the other side was closely observing the battle.

Yang Taozhi, Zhao Wu and Zhou Nuo were all following him. Since they had already identified themselves with Zhou Nuo, there was no need to hide some things from them.

This is also the reason why Zhao Cheng decided to confess to Zhou Nuo before the battle.

If they can gain the trust of these brothers and sisters, they can exert their greatest fighting power.

Martial arts masters like them may not be of much use in a big battle on the frontal battlefield, but small local battles like this may change the situation of the battle.

Zhao Cheng sighed: "The brothers in the army are so fierce."

Yang Taozhi said: "Mr. Lian's arrangement is very exquisite."

Zhao Cheng nodded and said: "In this battle, Mr. Lian almost had a God's perspective, and he had the Southern Zhou Army at his fingertips."

Zhao Wudao: "It's obviously our master's idea!"

Zhao Cheng said: "Don't flatter me at this time."

"Zhao Wu is right." Yang Taozhi looked at the foot of the mountain intently and said, "Mr. Lian told me that your plan is very good and he is very satisfied."

Zhou Chuan jumped on several trees in succession and landed next to Zhao Cheng.

"Things have changed!"

"explain."

"They have tightened their encirclement. The Southern Zhou Army in the north and south are quickly moving towards us! They have also changed their formations and are no longer in a rout. Their morale is picking up!"

"Don't worry about the Southern Zhou Army on both wings. Someone will receive them. Their formation... come closer and take a look!"

Zhao Cheng and others moved closer to the bottom of the mountain. After using the light of battlefield torches to see the battle clearly, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"I love it, I love it. This little governor of Southern Zhou is really a talent!"

"Master, are you saying he is very powerful?" As long as Zhao Wu is around, Zhao Cheng will never be silent when speaking.

"It's not that I'm awesome, but I have great ideas! I dare to try it!"

"Remember what I said about him before? That he was cautious!"

"A person who is both cautious and thoughtful has unlimited potential as long as he is given time and opportunities to experience."

Zhao Wu drew his sword: "I will strangle him in the cradle."

"No need." Zhao Chengyun said calmly: "When he meets me, he can only bear the whipping of failure."

Zhao Wu curled his lips and said: "It turns out that the master is just going around in circles to praise himself."

"I'm just stating the facts."

Zhao Cheng brought the topic back and said: "The formation of the Little Governor of Southern Zhou is indeed very useful, but when he encounters us, he is destined to fail."

"This kind of formation can protect against sneak attacks by government soldiers, but it cannot protect against..."

Zhao Cheng looked at brother and sister Yang Taozhi and Zhou Chuan.

"martial arts master."


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