MTL - Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty-v2 Chapter 1678 defeated

  Chapter 1678 Defeated like a mountain

  Where Wang Shouren went, there was a **** storm.

  The rebels in the front passed him, and behind him...the rebels found...they were greeted...by spear arrays.

  The forest-like spears have stood up like long snakes.

   Someone blew a bamboo whistle.

  Under the command of the bamboo whistle, the soldiers of the First Army with their spears strenuously moved forward.

  The countless spears lined up in a row, with sharp edges exposed, it is like a wall of copper and iron, so dense that the spears are so dense that even water can't be poured in, and at the same time... it becomes a meat grinder.

  Where they passed, spears pierced the bodies of the approaching rebels one after another, so... dead bodies littered the field.

  The First Army is still moving forward.

   Their arms are amazing...

  So that the spear in his hand pierced through the person, and after retracting the spear fiercely, the spear continued to thrust out.

This kind of mechanical movement, and it needs to be charged for a blow, although it looks simple, in fact, it requires extremely high physical strength. Even if a normal person stabs dozens of times, he is already out of breath. It is bigger, and it is inevitable that the tiger's mouth will be numb and exhausted.

  But the officers and soldiers of the First Army are like monsters.

   Constantly stabbing.

again and again.

   "Meet the enemy!"

  When the main force of the rebellious soldiers arrived, shouts to meet the enemy came out one after another in the ranks.

  The spear formations stopped at the same time.

  The officers and soldiers stood still, and the left and right wings began to shrink, forming a circular formation.

  Countless spears make this circle a hedgehog.

  Wait for the rebellious soldiers to attack wave after wave, the rebel soldiers became more and more desperately aware... This circular formation is actually unbreakable under melee combat.

  In addition to increasing casualties, there is nothing to do with this circle.

  Zhou Yi is in the most critical position. He draws the spear again and again, assassinates, and his arm seems to no longer belong to him.

  But... Habitual thrusting, still without a pause.

   For him.

   This is not only due to the fact that after enlisting in the army, day and night exercises and a rich diet brought about earth-shaking changes in his physical strength, which made Zhou Yi look brand new.

  The most important reason is... the harsh drills and strict military laws have already sharpened his will.

  He was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night and pulled out to run for an hour.

   Even if your legs are full of lead, you still need to grit your teeth and persevere.

  He also once stood in line in the wind and rain, standing still for half a day, even though his whole body was full of bone-like discomfort, he still persisted.

   Time and time again, breaking through the limit of his physical strength, at the same time, this is also a process of constant beating.

  Compared to those harsh grinds, at least...wielding a spear, at least it can move.

The chaotic soldiers in front of him were getting closer and closer, and their faces were even clearly visible in front of Zhou Yi. Their faces were distorted, and they were still alive just now. When the spear was stabbed hard, Zhou Yi felt a slight tremor in his arm. , He gritted his teeth hard, and then the spear stabbed out fiercely.

  Flesh and blood were crushed like this, and Zhou Yi didn't feel any blood.

  Zhou Yi heard that the first time someone kills someone, he will feel a lot of discomfort in his body.

   But in fact... no feeling, only numbness.

   Those who feel uncomfortable are those sons who have never been in the kitchen and are hiding behind rich families.

For a person like Zhou Yi, he himself lived in a humble way, passing by the **** of death many times, and the people around him would always die one after another due to various reasons. Many corpses lay on the side of the road.

  The officers and soldiers of the first army condensed together one by one, like a harvesting machine, and the chaotic soldiers were like moths rushing to the flame... Shouting to kill and attacking, they turned into corpses in an instant.

  Zhu Houzhao rode alone on the horse. He was not restrained by others, but he was on the periphery of the team, charging back and forth.

   Leaning against the spear array behind, he was not worried about being surrounded by rebels, so he rushed left and right, killing freely.

  He was so happy that he wanted to sing.

  ...

   Weizhou Wei was terrified.

   All of this...too fast.

   It's just a cup of tea.

  Only this cup of tea, after several waves of shocks, they soon realized...the enemy they faced was far stronger than them.

   This group of rock-solid people, who only rely on mechanical thrusting spears, are actually invincible.

  So... when the blood was extinguished, deep in everyone's heart, there was no reason to fear.

  Finally... the chaotic soldiers who rushed to kill began to have some confusion, and some people began to retreat.

   Some people also slowed down.

  Thus... those who advanced were blocked by those who were retreating ahead, and bumped into each other.

  Occasionally...someone fell down, and immediately after that, countless people trampled past. The stern roar was more frightening than the person who was pierced by a spear.

   Victory or defeat... Many times, it is just a matter of thought.

   There are more and more defeated soldiers, growing like a snowball.

   Soon, the rebellious soldiers, who were frightened by the bow, fled in all directions like chickens without their heads.

   With the rapid whistle sounded.

   This is obviously... a signal for pursuit.

  The circular formation immediately began to change, and the circular formation began to unfold, and then it became a wild goose.

  The officers and soldiers began to march forward. They held out their spears and stepped on countless corpses to disperse the scattered soldiers.

  Even if they are victorious, they still have rules and practice for a long time, so that the officers and soldiers instinctively follow orders at any time.

   In the back team...

  Jiang Bin roared, trying again and again to stop the defeated soldiers.

  But... when one or two defeated soldiers appear, you can still bring your personal guards to behead the defeated soldiers as a warning to others.

   But when the number of defeated soldiers increased, even the soldiers could no longer hold back.

  Jiang Bin sullenly yelled angrily, "Do you still want to live now? Either die or live, give me..."

  But... His words obviously no longer work, and more and more people don't listen to the restraint.

  The mighty First Army was still like a rock, crushing it with an invincible momentum.

  Jiang Bin held the knife and looked left and right. Suddenly, a trace of despair appeared in his heart.

  The mighty Weizhou Guard, after so many years...is not as good as a group of recruits...

  He has also experienced a lot of battles, and he has even seen the power of the Tatar cavalry. The overwhelming momentum is enough to make people timid.

  But now... the group of pawns in front of him, such a simple and easy way of fighting, is something he has never seen before. He can't imagine that he... was defeated like this.

   "Hahahaha...God will kill me."

  No one knows better than Jiang Bin.

   Once defeated, there is no escape.

Seeing those stupid defeated soldiers, especially the fellow acquaintance Yang Yong, fleeing in a hurry, he seemed afraid of being preempted by the defeated soldiers around him, so he pushed one of the defeated soldiers away, cursing in his mouth, as if he wanted to show his command Tongzhi's official airs: "Go away, are you blind?"

  As a commander and a colleague, it is commonplace to scold soldiers like this.

But…

currently…

   It seems that it has no effect at once.

  The defeated soldier glanced at Yang Yong with hatred.

  Suddenly raised the knife.

  The knife quickly pierced into Yang Yong's body.

  Yang Yong looked at the mere **** in disbelief.

  He couldn't understand that the former sheep had suddenly become a tiger.

   Immediately afterwards, the knife was pulled out, and the defeated soldier looked at Yang Yong with hatred, his face was ferocious, and then... the knife pierced fiercely towards his abdomen.

   Just going in and out like this, Yang Yong was stabbed eight times in an instant, his stomach was stabbed to pieces, and his intestines flowed out.

  The instinct to survive made Yang Yong want to grab his guts immediately, but he was kicked over by the defeated soldier.

  Yang Yong fell into a pool of blood, his body wriggling continuously, and because of the severe pain, he let out a miserable cry like a lowly soldier.

  Jiang Bin shuddered as he watched this scene...

  He was already frightened, and without any hesitation, he immediately threw the knife and turned to flee.

  But Zhu Houzhao, who seemed to have entered the land of no one, was already rushing towards this place, and the long knife in his hand was like lightning, waving wildly.

   It seemed that he had aimed at the target long ago, and let his horse directly hit Jiang Bin.

boom……

   Before he could react, Jiang Bin was knocked to the ground.

  He struggled to get up, and it seemed that several bones were broken on his body... His face was miserable, and there was pain in his eyes.

  But at this time...Zhu Houzhao had gotten off his horse, and kicked Jiang Bin over before he could stand up.

   "Is that Jiang Bin?" Zhu Houzhao looked down at Jiang Bin and smiled at him.

  Jiang Bin was kicked in the abdomen and spit out yellow water.

   Before he could speak, Zhu Houzhao pulled Jiang Bin by the back of his back like an eagle catching a chick, and lifted him up.

   And then...

  Zhu Houzhao looked at him disappointedly, and mockingly said: "With your skill as a three-legged cat, are you worthy of rebellion?"

  Jiang Bin looked at Zhu Houzhao with desperate eyes, and looked at Zhu Houzhao with a testing gaze.

  In fact, this kind of look is the most desperate and embarrassing.

  Because... there was no anger in the eyes of the other party, but disappointment.

  It's like... I thought there was a surprise at first, but when I lifted the red head cover, I realized that there was only surprise, not joy.

  Zhu Houzhao is a very direct person, so... Raising his hand, he slapped him twice.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The voice was very clear, but Zhu Houzhao suddenly became angry: "The original plan was so hasty, there was no preparation in advance, and the slogan of rebellion was confused. At one time, he wanted to be on the side of the emperor, and at another time he wanted to be the emperor himself; he did not know enough about what might happen; Blindly confident in your strength; when you are in a hurry, you don't immediately seize the high platform, but you are blindly arrogant, you bastard, why are you rebelling?"

  Jiang Bin felt his face was in burning pain, but when he heard these words, he felt even more uncomfortable, wishing to find a crack in the ground and get in.

  Zhu Houzhao hated iron and steel and turned his bow left and right. He cursed at the same time: "Dad and mother gave birth to you as a thief. Since you are born to be rebellious, why didn't you do your homework beforehand? Are you worthy of your parents?"

Snapped!

   A slap...Jiang Bin's mouth overflowed with blood.

  At this moment...he was disappointed...crying.

   "Have a good time, don't humiliate me!" Jiang Bin burst into tears.

  (end of this chapter)