There was still no abnormal reaction in the village. The people at the door rushed inside in panic, but Zhang Jincheng suppressed the bandits under his command.
Zhang Jin claimed to have killed countless people and was called the Murderer King. There were many people who wanted to kill him, including people like Li Mi and Li Yuan, because killing people like him would bring great consequences to him no matter who he was.
great fame.
But Zhang Jincheng is still alive and well, and in many cases he still lives very happily. This in itself shows a problem - Zhang Jincheng is a very powerful person, at least the kind who is not easy to be killed.
Dead people.
Zhang Jin said that although he deserved to be killed, he was still a hero. No one among the more than 40,000 people under his command was aware of the danger, but he found out. He didn't even see anything unusual, but he already felt an unprecedented wave.
When the crisis comes, this is what makes him extraordinary.
"Send the order, everyone, immediately form a formation and prepare to retreat." Zhang Jinsheng issued an order that greatly surprised and surprised his men.
"Your Majesty, you can just push this wall over, why should we form a formation?" General Zuo said carelessly without reacting.
"Push your mother, I'm going to line up and prepare to retreat." Zhang Jincheng hit him with a whip, leaving a whip mark on General Zuo's face, which shocked everyone.
However, Zhang Jincheng no longer cared about what others thought, let alone explaining to his General Zuo, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and blow the trumpet, and then form your team as I usually train you. General Zuo, you lead the cavalry.
On the left wing, General Right, you lead the cavalry to protect the right wing, and all the shield bearers protect the center. Don’t panic, everyone, form your formation first, then retreat slowly, always retreat in stride, and don’t leave your back behind!”
"Big Boss, what did you say?" Although General Zuo was whipped by Zhang Jincheng, several other big bosses still could not accept such an order and all jumped out to protest.
After all, they are not a regular army. They have been on the road for several days and have nothing to eat. If they don't do it again, they will starve to death. But there are too few villages where they can rob and kill along the way. There are too few people.
They all ran into the city and either died or became rogues like them.
As a result, it was not easy to find such a
This seemingly affluent village had not fired an arrow, cut a knife, or robbed anything, so it was about to leave. No food was needed in the future, and no one wanted to live.
Whoosh!
Zhang Jin said that when he saw that he had been shouting for a long time, the messenger who was responsible for blowing the horn did not blow the horn, so he was so angry that he chopped off the soldier's head with a knife.
The headless neck of the messenger soldier was bleeding. Zhang Jincheng pointed at another messenger soldier and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and blow the trumpet. Everyone changes formation and retreats."
In this case, only killing can achieve the effect. Zhang Jin said that he knew that explanations were useless, and he had no time to explain to these idiots under his command.
Seeing that the heads of the previous messengers had been chopped off, another messenger was so frightened that he picked up the horn and blew it hard in a hurry.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Crying from the Central Army to the Wings.
action.
"Change the formation, change the formation, the rear army becomes the front army, and the front army becomes the rear army. Retreat slowly, don't panic, retreat!" Zhang Jincheng kept repeating his order, with the ordering soldiers and various leaders beside him.
They also sensed the crisis from the abnormality of their leader, and began to shout loudly and command and control the team.
On the one hand, this is because Zhang Jincheng himself knows some about troop formations, but on the other hand, the actual combat experience of killing again and again has allowed these tens of thousands of thieves to gradually master some things they need to survive on the battlefield.
There are also some thieves who are far away from the Chinese army Zhang Jincheng. They don’t know what is going on. They look unwilling to do so. They are spinning in place and looking in the direction of the village. If it weren’t for Zhang Jincheng’s bad reputation in this team,
It was so prosperous that they all wanted to rush to the village at all costs.
They couldn't understand what happened that actually caused the boss to give up the fat meat that was about to be eaten. Could it be that the other party had been prepared for it, but so what? In the past, they had encountered many villages and even counties that were prepared.
Went there, but they didn't capture it in the end.
"If there are still idiots who don't move, blow the horn again and louder." Zhang Jin said that when he saw the slow movements of the men and horses far away from him, he got so angry that he whipped the orderer.
"Woo---Woo---Woo!" The messenger didn't want to have his head chopped off by Zhang Jincheng, so he mustered up all his strength and blew the horn. His voice was much louder, more powerful, and much more coherent.
But Zhang Jincheng soon discovered that the horn sound was different from what he usually heard. To be precise, the horn sound of his messenger was suppressed by another horn sound.
Countless minions looked up when they heard the sound and saw a cavalry suddenly appearing in the open village gate. The cavalry was carrying a very delicate battle flag. After this cavalry, more and more cavalry appeared.
Behind the battle flag.
"Woooo——Woooo————Woooo!" Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be hundreds of horns echoing. In addition to the direction of the village, there were other three directions, that is, the left, right and back of the bandit army.
The trumpets sounded.
Countless blood-red flags bloomed like winter plums in the wind and rain. The earth was shaking, the wall was shaking, and the thick dark clouds overhead seemed to be shaking too.
A shuddering feeling surged up from under their feet and spread all over the body of the soldiers in an instant. They were so frightened that their legs became weak and their faces were paler than the frost on their bodies.
Cavalry appeared from all directions, and strangely, the only sound of the approaching troops was the sound of galloping horses, and there was no sound of shouting to kill.
"It's the Poison King's Far Eastern Army." General Zuo, whom Zhang Jin called, could no longer care about the burning pain from being whipped on his face. His face was changing, and he shouted loudly, only to find that his voice had changed.
Tens of thousands of cavalry broke through the rain curtain and swept in from all directions.
"Don't panic, don't panic, unite the team, unite the team! Arrange on the spot!" Zhang Jincheng took a breath of cold air. After panicking, he quickly regained his composure through gritted teeth and yelled at the top of his lungs.
No matter what, a two-legged man cannot outrun a four-legged war horse, let alone the famous Far Eastern Army.
In this situation, Zhang Jin said that he had no choice but to survive. He took advantage of the fact that it was getting dark and his vision was not light, so he asked his men to carry him for a while and took advantage of the chaos to escape.