(Chapter 4 today.

Thanks to the rewards of "Yangjiujiu" and "Ziyuan Yishuronger")

He had a very high prestige in his thousand-household office, and everyone was convinced by him. In addition, these white-robed soldiers were just blinded and now they were all recovering. Soon, hundreds of cavalry gathered around Zhang Sanyuan again, and they found that the infantry formation opposite was indeed not moving.

Under the leadership of Zhang Sanyuan, more than 300 white-robed soldiers shouted again and shouted that they would kill them.

Lian Zining stood on the high hill, and saw everything clearly. Seeing Zhang Sanyuan fighting so bravely, a hint of praise appeared in his eyes.

To be honest, the results of the battle just now surprised him. Although he had done a lot of shooting before, he didn't expect that the Five Thunder God Machine could exert such great power when sniping the cavalry. With one encounter, three strikes at a time, he killed more than 200 cavalrymen! But he was not damaged by one person!

Looking at the three hundred white-robed soldiers who were fighting again, he sighed slightly. The white-robed general seemed to have the ability and vision. He could see that his main formation had already fired his gun and had no time to recharge. However, he ignored the Five Thunder Gods in the square formation on both sides. The two hundred Five Thunder Gods on both sides have endured it to this day, but he has not yet made a profit!

The sound of gunfire suddenly erupted, and the three hundred white-robed soldiers immediately turned over. Not only were there people killed or injured, but screams rang out from time to time.

Oldmao He clenched his hands tightly, his face turned pale, and the thing he was most worried about finally happened.

He felt even more fearful. The five hundred white-robed soldiers were just a loss, but if Zhang Sanyuan had a few shortcomings, how could he explain to the leader?

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Zhang Sanyuan is not dead.

He was robbed by Yang Hu to death. Before Yang Hu led 400 cavalry to the main formation of Wuyi Army, there was a loud gunfire. In my heart, Yang Hu felt that doing this was useless. Although he could rescue some of the white-robed army, he would also suffer a lot of losses from the soldiers.

However, he is very self-aware. Zhang Sanyuan's status is not comparable to that of himself. If he can save him, he will be a great achievement. If he cannot save him, even if he saves many lives, he will not be able to bear it.

In this case, Yang Hu was able to lead people to fight out from both sides, and used his flesh and blood to block the lead bullets from the square formation of the two wings, saving Zhang Sanyuan and others.

There are less than fifty white-robed troops led by Zhang Sanyuan now, and the others are all dead in the open wasteland. Zhang Sanyuan was completely anxious and could not even hold back. He shouted loudly and asked Old Mao to send another thousand households to avenge his brothers.

He Laomao waved his hand with an ugly expression, and several people forced Zhang Sanyuan to force him down.

Qin Laoliu opened his mouth and wanted to say a few sarcastic words, but looking at the white-robed brothers who died in the middle of the wasteland, the words turned into a silent sigh when they were about to say something. A sad look appeared on his face: "Old cat, how can we fight?"

Old Mao looked smiling, and a strange trace was pulled from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Wu Yi army formation in the distance and said, "How to fight? When Sanyuan rushed to the formation for the first time, I thought about it. It was just a sentence, just fill it with human life!"

"We were all wrong before. We thought that these dog officers and soldiers were all infantry soldiers. On this vast plain, we could resist double our cavalry? We thought that they were holding hands easily, but we didn't expect that we would encounter a tough and hard bone. This army is well-trained, obeying orders, and equipped ten times better than ours. It is not clear that it is a strong army that is absolutely perfect. It can be seen that the person who leaked the news to us may not have any kind intentions."

"However, it is not difficult to break this formation. No matter how well they train, they are only two thousand people, only half of us. As long as we rush in front of them, we will win. However, we don't have strong bows and crossbows. If we have firearms, we can only use our lives to pile up!"

What he said was reasonable and the other generals and officials didn't stop nodding. The confidence that had lost was now back.

"Send the order and stuff rags into horses' ears, so that these beasts will not hear the sound, so as not to blow up the camp again." He Laomao ordered to the personal soldiers on the side.

The personal soldier responded, and just as he was about to go down, he was stopped by Old Mao: "The rag is not good enough, it will fall down in the gallop. After everyone stuffs the rag, they will live on mud and completely seal the horse's ears!"

Qin Laoliu picked his thumbs up: "Old cat, you have nothing to say about this. What should we do if we are still worried about here? You have an idea."

Just as He Laomao was about to say something, he heard a burst of cheers coming from the Wuyi Army camp over there.

However, seven or eight dragon lancers carried the banner of Wu Yi's army and whistled by the formation, shouting loudly: "The President has an order. In the battle just now, our Wu Yi's army's musket soldiers killed and rewarded countless white-robed thieves, without any casualties. Each musket soldier was rewarded with ten taels of silver. After the war, he rewarded merits!"

The sound was heard in the wind and spread to everyone's ears of Wu Yi's army. The musket soldiers immediately burst out with cheers. After firing a few shots, each of them had ten taels of silver. How could they be unhappy?

The spearmen looked at them with envy. When they thought of the reward of ten taels of silver for each person, they immediately wished that the enemy would rush over now. According to the president's always generous nature, as long as they died with the white-robed army, all the spearmen would definitely have a lot of rewards.

Lian Zining only saw four words on Wu Yijun’s face: The morale of the army is available!

The war horse's ears were first filled with rags, and then the outside was blocked by mud. He Laomao was already giving orders.

"Uncle Liu, you will be responsible for one thousand people in the headquarters and attack the formation in the middle." The first words of He Laomao shocked everyone. Qin Laoliu did not say a word and silently accepted the order to rectify the thousand households in his headquarters.

Just now, Old Mao He had already made it clear that dog officers and soldiers are powerful, and only by using human lives to fill in it, casualties will inevitably occur, but no one has any objections.

"Yang Hu, your thousand households lost about a hundred people just now. I will give you eight hundred people to attack this square formation in the east."

"Yes, sir! Follow the order!" Yang Hu's respectful attitude made He Laomao feel very comfortable, and he patted his shoulder with praise.

"Sanyuan, have you woken up?" Old Mao looked at Zhang Sanyuan coldly, and the ice was frozen in his eyes.

Zhang Sanyuan was covered in pain. Just now, Old Mao asked someone to hold him down and pour several buckets of cold water on him. He poured Zhang Sanyuan all over his body, just like a chicken that fell into the body. However, this made Zhang Sanyuan completely calm down. However, the anger and murderous intent in his eyes, the corners of his eyes that twitched and beat from time to time, exposed the destruction in his heart at this moment!

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Chapter completed!