These three hundred people have all undergone strict battle formation training, and each one is good at forming a small team into a small battle formation, and then killing people on special battlefields, such as in the woods and mountains.
At this time, one hundred martial arts guild masters and one hundred special force masters were in groups of five, divided into forty squads. When they discovered that the enemy was coming, under the command of Zhang Tiangang, they dispersed in squads to block the enemy.
Between the mountains. Each team used the terrain in the mountains to huddle together and be able to respond to each other, but the distance between each group of people was still several feet apart.
However, the hundreds of elite spies who had previously consumed a lot of physical energy had to abandon the past of hiding in the dark and suddenly assassinating or spying. Instead, they stood in a line, separated by about half a foot, forming a second line of defense.
The vanguard of more than 6,000 soldiers coming from the southeast ran into such a seemingly "riddled" defense line. According to what they thought, they should rush towards the team like mercury pouring down the ground during the fight.
But in fact, no one broke through the first line of defense composed of two hundred martial arts guild and special forces masters, as if they were directly stuck by a team of forty masters in the mountains.
The blood kept blooming and exploding, and the figure fell down before the shouts were extinguished.
Since Wang Junlin and his party had been retreating to the scheduled combat location, each team was actually moving back during the fighting, so that at the first moment of contact, the battle line on the mountain ridge was swaying softly like waves. The soldiers of the government were moving back.
At first glance, more than 6,000 people seemed to be advancing forward amidst killing and shouting, which also caused the soldiers from other directions to be chasing behind them.
The strange feeling only appeared in the heart of Captain Guo Yi who led the team after several breaths of fighting. The ordinary soldiers did not know that they were dealing with King Qin An. How could he not know that he shouted loudly with fear in his heart:
"Kill me! Rush over! Rush over! A person's head is worth fifty taels of silver. If you see that the man in the middle is missing, whoever kills him will receive ten thousand taels of gold and be directly promoted to a general. Brothers, in order to get promoted and make a fortune, rush!
hurry up!"
Captain Guo Yi looked at the somewhat strange battlefield and was blinded by the killings in front of him. He felt uncomfortable with the 300 people who were more than 20 times less than them.
I was frightened and frightened, and the initial momentum was almost gone.
Captain Guo Yi's shouting had some effect. However, some of them were still frightened by the attack without the ability to fight back, and began to retreat instinctively. However, following Captain Guo Yi's order,
The more than twenty soldiers around him became law enforcement officers. As long as someone retreated from the battlefield, they would step forward and kill them directly.
In this way, after Lieutenant Guo Yi killed more than a dozen deserters in one go, the remaining soldiers stabilized themselves again.
But this process shocked Captain Guo Yi. He truly realized what the gap was.
After Captain Guo Yi was shocked, he suddenly discovered that in his field of vision, there were not many shouts from the people on Wang Junlin's side.
If it were a one-on-one competition among ordinary masters, shouting loudly would only deplete the person's strength. Even if some shouts were made in conjunction with the breathing method, they would never be so loud as to scare people. But on the battlefield, or with multiple people
In a fight, shouting is very important. It can blur people's reason, make people crazy, and forget pain and timidity. However, in this fight, although there were shouts from the opponent's team, there was no large-scale shouting.
This can only mean that the other party is not under too much pressure and seems to be dealing with it all in an orderly manner.
After thinking about this clearly, Lieutenant Guo Yi took a breath of cold air. Because so far, the other party has only dispatched those two hundred people, while all the more than 6,000 people on his side have been dispatched.
Battle formations are not like the games of later generations. Once hundreds of people gather together, it is actually difficult to tell who is who. Captain Guo Yi has led his troops to many battlefields and fought in battles.
After so many years, he still has good eyesight. However, he can only see the front of the soldiers that were blocked and stuck when he pounced forward.
If he had seen it more clearly, he would have discovered that the line on which his soldiers pounced was only blocked, not rebounded. It was a methodical killing that took place at the first opportunity.
The people here surged forward, shouting fervently, but the first group of people had already fallen down as soon as they fought, or were injured or killed.
The screams were engulfed in the shouts, making the people behind him too afraid to catch up. Then they were forced by the equally brutal law enforcement officers behind them to rush forward again.
Wang Junlin deliberately began to retreat to the rear immediately, and the entire battle line also began to pull back, leaving behind corpses and blood, which were dripped by the people rushing from behind.
In the gap between squads, not many people rushed in, because they would suddenly find that their companions beside them had fallen. Even if a few soldiers and sergeants rushed in, they would be quickly dealt with by the flying crossbow arrows.
This was the situation of the first battle. Seeing this situation, Lieutenant Guo Yi, thinking of the invincible power of King Qin An, who was known as the Poison King, was so frightened that his legs became weak. If he hadn't known that he would
If he dares to escape from the battlefield, Yu Wenhuaji will also kill him. Plus the other seven groups of people should arrive soon. By then, the total of the eight groups of people will be more than 50,000 people, and then there will be an army of about 150,000 thieves and bandits.
Although the opponent is powerful, they can't stand up to such a disparity in numbers!
But why was he so unlucky to be the first to encounter them? Even if the other armies finally arrived and killed all the people in front of him, if he continued, all the more than 6,000 people under his command would probably die here.
Captain Guo Yi hesitated again and again, and finally said to Yu Wenhua next to him and a disciple of the Yuwen family who was sent to supervise the battle: "Master Yuwen, why don't you let the brothers have a rest and wait for the arrival of the other seven armies?
Carry out a siege."
The Yuwen family member gave Captain Guo Yi a cold look and said, "Even if all your men die here, you can't stop the attack. Otherwise, if they escape, you also know what my elder brother will do."
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Captain Guo Yi shuddered, smiled bitterly, and did not dare to say anything more.
But this Yuwen family member stared at the battlefield, and his face became more and more ugly. Whether it was a member of the Yuwen family or a general among the 50,000 soldiers, although he knew that the people around Wang Junlin must be the most powerful in the Far East Army.
They were an elite group of people, but the huge gap between the two still surprised him, and so far, the five thousand black cavalry have never appeared.