The first thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters of the strange army
Putting down the telescope from his eyes, Wang Junlin waved his hand and the drum sound stopped. The loud horn sound clearly spread throughout the mountains. There was deathly silence above and below the peaks. Only the sound of the horn echoed in the air.
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Cheng Yaojin could hear that the other party was playing a tune. The tune started out gentle and then gradually got louder. It sounded like a faint sound of fighting and iron horses. He knew that this was a unique military song of the Far East Army. It seemed to be called a march.
When Xie Yingdeng told Zhai Rang, Li Mi, Cheng Yaojin, Xu Shiji and others about the news at the dinner table, everyone took it as a joke. Zhai Rang even said that the Far East Army was a famous and powerful army in the world, but it actually engaged in some girly things.
thing.
However, at this time, the drums suddenly sounded. This time, it seemed that hundreds of large drums were beating at the same time. Each blow fell exactly where the horn was getting lower. The drums and trumpets matched together, and the tune was filled with a soaring momentum.
And there is a faint and tragic atmosphere.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The silent Far Eastern Army formation suddenly erupted into a thundering roar. Following the roar of the infantry phalanx, the cavalry behind raised their long iron spears, and a sharp spear tip seemed to pierce the sky and cut through the haze. They
He also shouted loudly: "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
Following the shouts, the diffuse mist seemed to be frightened. With a crash, it instantly dissipated without a trace. The sun pierced the clouds sharply and reflected on the military formation at the foot of Huangshizhai Mountain, casting a golden layer over it.
of light.
The Far Eastern Army shouted "Kill" several times, their fighting spirit and morale had reached its highest point, and then fell into silence. Everyone looked firmly at the winding and only mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.
"This...singing can actually build morale. What kind of magic is this?" Cheng Yaojin clearly noticed that the morale of the Far Eastern Army at the foot of the mountain rose with a military song, and he looked incredulous.
"Sure enough, what the Poison King did is definitely not useless. Today is an eye-opener." Cheng Yaojin murmured to himself.
The so-called right time, right place, and right people, not to mention the right time, for the Far East Army, they already have the right people and right place, but the right location is not there at all. The current terrain has destined that the Far East Army's attack today will be a road to death that will be soaked in blood.
But since Wang Junlin came in person, how could he let his troops suffer too many casualties?
As a drummer and a flag bearer beside Li Shanfei issued orders at the same time, a centurion commander under his command did not hesitate and stepped out of the crowd, holding a large shield in his hand, and walked towards the mountain path several steps wide.
Behind him, a hundred soldiers under his command followed closely, each carrying a shield and a gun. After taking a few steps, the centurion leader began to run in small steps, and his speed became faster and faster.
Following his running and jumping figure, the drum beat beside Li Shanfei sounded again.
Cheng Yaojin looked extremely solemn, looked back at the soldiers behind him, and said solemnly: "Brothers, if you want to hold on to the stronghold and survive, then face death bravely!"
The 30,000 people in Huangshi Village are the elites of Wagang Village. They have gone through many wars and killings over the years. Many of them have crawled out of the dead pile many times. When they have killed enough people, they will suffer.
After suffering enough injuries and almost dying many times, each of them is a guy who dares to escape. Even when facing the famous Far Eastern Army and the notorious Poison King Junlin, they don't know what to fear.
However, at this moment, as they looked at the strange Far Eastern Army formation at the foot of the mountain, they felt a little hairy for some reason, and even the palms holding the swords tightly at this moment were wet with sweat.
Because, all the time, they have faced all kinds of enemies, they have seen them roaring like madmen, they have seen them with red eyes and they are running rampant and desperate, but they have never seen such silent leopards like this.
towards the enemy charging forward.
Silently marching into battle, silently advancing, silently running, silently charging, silently killing, and silently fighting. This is the most basic characteristic of the Far Eastern Army, or it may be said that the soldiers of the Far Eastern Army have never paid attention to it.
The battle has begun, but they can't hear the shouts of killing that make them excited. Instead, they hear the silence that makes these Wagang desperate people feel a little palpitated.
Li Hu is the guard at the first bayonet on the main hillside of Huangshi Village. Three thousand people are stationed here. Looking at the centurion commander of the Far East Army who was gradually approaching, Li Hu seemed to see something in his looking up but indifferently.
A kind of contempt and lack of brightness. Although he knew that he could not be seen from the opponent's perspective, this was how Li Hu felt that they were not in the eyes of the soldiers of the Far East Army.
"Get ready to roll the rocks!" Li Hu ordered loudly: "Damn, you are all like a mute, so scary, I want to see if you will scream when you die!" He gritted his teeth,
He was beating the wall of the checkpoint. He was a famous warrior in Wagang Village. He looked a little angry at the timidity and nervousness he had just felt.
A polished round stone ball weighing nearly a hundred kilograms was pushed to the pass. Li Hu stared at the centurion leader of the Far Eastern Army who was running at the front, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let the stone roll! Crush me to death."
he."
At Li Hu's order, several Wagang Army soldiers exerted their strength together, and the stone ball immediately rolled down the hilly road.
The stone ball in the centurion's eyes was getting bigger, getting closer, and getting faster and faster. He couldn't help but his face changed slightly, but his body remained motionless. He slammed the giant shield in his hand to the ground, and then
Pushing one leg back into a lunge position, he turned his shoulder and pressed against the shield. He wanted to bear the impact of the stone ball with his flesh and blood.
The figures around him were shaking. It was several captains behind him who grabbed a few steps in front of him. With the same movement, they blocked their centenarians behind them. More soldiers crowded forward, shields stood on the ground, and
He held the shield with all his strength with his shoulders.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the stone ball hit the shields of the first row. The shield was shattered, and the two soldiers in front had their muscles and bones shattered. Blood spurted from their mouths, and they fell softly. However, they succeeded in throwing the stone ball the hardest.
Blocking one blow, the stone ball rolled over their bodies and hit the shields of the soldiers in the second row again. With a rattling sound, the shields retracted inward. You could clearly hear the sound of someone's shoulder being broken, but then
The legs that were supported never swayed at all.
The stone bullet stopped, and immediately several soldiers rushed forward and used their strength to push the stone bullet aside.
The soldiers behind him immediately surged up and advanced rapidly.
Li Hu and the Wagang soldiers in Guankou stared at everything in front of them with their mouths open. Blocking the impact of the stone ball would be self-destruction. No one could withstand such an impact, but these Far East soldiers actually calmly, so
He used to retreat, or rather mechanically, to welcome death and block the stone ball at the minimum cost.
"Keep putting rocks, don't stop, keep putting them!" he shouted with a slightly trembling voice.