Chapter 790 Fighting in groups, Jinyiwei uses the three-three system
"I've never looked at this place before, where is this?"
"This is a low-class sewer shop!"
"Isn't that a mouse hole?"
"You are right, this is also the Qianhu Office of Jinyiwei!"
"What does Jin Yiwei do?"
"Of course he is like a thief and a mouse, sneaking around all day long to find out information and staring everywhere!"
"If you ask me, they are just like prostitutes with their doors ajar. I think they are just a bunch of female rats. They might as well stay in a rat's nest!"
The first day of the first lunar month is a good day for everyone to celebrate.
But there were dozens of strong men dressed in Chahar leather robes, blocking the door of the Jinyi Guards House in Guihua City, speaking in Mandarin with a Suiyuan accent, and talking unscrupulously.
Of course, since it was here to provoke, it was not just an ordinary discussion, but shouting outside the door at the top of one's voice.
If not prepared, anyone who hears such curses will become furious.
But we were waiting for them to provoke us, but everyone felt different.
"I heard that there are more than a hundred heroes here! I'm afraid they are just women! Are they more capable of giving birth to babies than the others? Come out if you can, otherwise I will block your door and beat each one out!!"
The provocation outside was getting louder and louder. At this time, Lin Zhao was in the lobby of the Jinyiwei Qianhu Station. He was wearing a uniform with a small flag, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and looking at the Jinyiwei elite soldiers in the yard.
These people were all wearing the uniforms of the local Jin Yiwei, and they were all flexing their muscles and gearing up, with unconcealable excitement on their faces.
Everyone's faces lit up when they thought that after practicing for so long, they would be able to go out and compete with the prairie men and show off their dignity.
"Brothers, we have prepared weapons and placed them in the yard. If the other party dares to use swords or something, just come back and get them."
Lin Zhao said loudly, and the following were all promises. Lin Zhao turned to Zhang Shiqiang next to him and said with a smile: "Brothers are so depressed during the Chinese New Year. Find them some fun and have a fight, which is much better than hanging out in the hall."
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Zhang Shiqiang is an old man from Lin Zhaoyangzhou. When he came here, he brought a dozen of his confidants with him. After half a year of hard work, he also gathered dozens of people.
But after all, time is short, and he only has these people in his hands.
The others are almost all close confidants placed by various parties, and no one can touch or offend them.
So during the Chinese New Year, Zhang Shiqiang and the others took a long vacation and invited Lin Zhao in.
The euphemistic name is that more than a hundred heroes from the mainland were invited.
Lin Zhao's men still live in the original inn, but there are more than a hundred people missing.
But the original price is still the same, even increased by 20%, as long as the shopkeepers of these stores keep the secret for a few days.
Hearing Lin Zhao's words at this time, he quickly flattered: "The guards in the capital are all warriors, so this is no different."
Lin Zhao nodded and said again:
"Let them rush to the front, and your people will stay aside to support them. If we follow the rules of the past few days, there won't be too many people in the Cobb family."
"Dutang, this group of barbarians in the grassland are used to being arrogant and domineering, and they are very ruthless. I would like you brothers to be more careful."
"If they can't even defeat the people outside, what shame do they have to call them elite soldiers?" Lin Zhao chuckled.
"What Dutang said is that strong generals have no weak soldiers." Zhang Shiqiang said hurriedly.
Lin Zhao clapped his hands, focused everyone's attention, and then said loudly:
"Go ahead and fight. If you win, you will be rewarded with military honors. If you lose, you will be punished by military law! The worst will have to be whipped. Whoever beats the worst, I plan to personally enforce the law!"
"Please don't worry, sir. This time I will have to spend a lot of money on my side!"
A burst of laughter came.
Of course no one will be timid.
Probably because these people were either trained by Lin Zhao for several years, or they were talents selected by Lin Zhao from among the hundred thousand brocade guards.
So they all had expressions of eagerness to eat them to death.
They called them adults, which was almost the same as Jin Yiwei Fanzi calling Baihu or Qianhu. They were not afraid of leaking information.
"Open the door and hit me hard!!"
The people below shouted in agreement, and someone went over and opened the door.
Lin Dafei and Wang Ping were personally instructed by Lin Zhao during this period. Their martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, and their bodies are also the strongest, so they are naturally at the front.
A group of people rushed out, and Lin Zhao also followed. Zhang Shiqiang naturally knew how powerful the old lord was, so he was not worried, so he walked to the door with him, intending to watch the excitement.
More than 80 servants of the Cobb family gathered in a group outside the door, laughing and yelling. From time to time, some people took out their wine bags and drank a few sips of strong liquor. More than 50 of the 80 people stood in front, while the remaining 30 or so people stood in front of others.
Make a pile.
Since we are going to fight, and it is a group fight, and we are fighting official officials, and we want to trample on the official's face in front of the people of Guihua City and promote the prestige of the Lao Ke family, then naturally, we need to beat more people with fewer people to show our ability and prestige.
After all, it was the Chinese New Year, and there probably weren't many people in Jinyiwei's side. If they couldn't get a few people out, Kobdo's servants would also withdraw.
Of course, no matter where they stood or pushed into the crowd, there were also people arranged by the Cobb family among the crowd watching the excitement. They were just making noises, boosting the atmosphere, and pushing the plot to a climax.
While the prairie men were shouting, they saw the door open, and a group of men wearing royal uniforms poured out. The Cobb family members were stunned. They didn't expect that this group of people would dare to come out and fight.
In just a moment's notice, I saw a dozen men at the front of the Jin Yiwei, using the strong man at the front as a prominent point, striding forward towards them.
Anyone who has seen the formation knows that it is an arrow formation.
It is like an arrow that penetrates the flesh and causes damage.
What's surprising is that these dozen men marched forward in such strides without any chaos in their formation.
The servants of the Cobb family had never seen this style of fighting before, so they were not afraid and rushed forward with roars.
The two sides knew how powerful they were as a pair. In almost one charge, a dozen or so people dispersed dozens of people.
Then more than a dozen people from the Jin Yiwei rushed in from behind, scattering the Cobb family's servants into even more confusion.
Some people were even hit by such a collision, and then more than a dozen feet stepped on them...
When the melee started, Jin Yiwei basically used three people as a combat unit, and they cooperated very well. The three of them covered each other, and they were able to kill several people very quickly.
A servant of the Cobb family calmed down and felt that the Han brute in the imperial guard was nothing special. He rushed forward with a roar, but he immediately saw three people rushing towards him. He couldn't help but sneered.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his fist, someone on the opposite side punched him and blocked it. Another person bent over and rushed over, trying to block, but the third person kicked him hard on the waist. He was immediately kicked to the ground, and then
I was kicked hard several times and couldn't get up immediately.
In fact, if it had been a hundred and fifty years earlier, the ancestors of the Chahar tribe would have found this formation very familiar.
In fact it is.
Lin Zhao used the "Yuanyang Formation" invented by Qi Jiguang and simplified it into the "Pinzi Formation", which is very useful in small group fighting, enemy formations interspersed, and city and street fighting.
Even if the infantry reaches its peak in the era of hot weapons, this kind of three-person group formation will not become obsolete. It is called the "three-three system."
Even the invincible Milician army has suffered enough, let alone the men of the Chahar tribe who are far inferior to their ancestors?
It was almost tea time, and the floor was already covered with the servants of the Cobb family, and the guards in royal robes were all standing energetically, with disdainful looks on their faces.
The people around watching the excitement were silent, and they were all dumbfounded.
Lin Dafei kicked away a guy who wanted to sneak attack, spit on him again, and cursed disdainfully:
"Looking at you being so arrogant in the city, who do you think you are, with this surname of virtue? Not enough for me to fight!"
Lin Zhao stood on the steps at the door, looking across the small battlefield to the crowd watching the battle in the distance.
After some people came to their senses, they turned around and ran away.
The messenger has left, and the next wave should be coming soon.