Gao Chuwu and Zheng Daniu had already rushed out of their own army formation.
The three fools were all classified as "He Jiao Xi's Soldiers" and did not participate in the five hundred-man squadrons, so neither Gao Chuwu nor Zheng Daniu were organized into spear formations or fire gun squads.
The other militia soldiers formed a formation to fight against the enemy, but Gao Chuwu and Zheng Daniu "entered the enemy formation" directly. The two took long strides, rushed forward, and crashed directly into the rebel formation.
In an instant, several spears were stabbed at them.
But it was of no use. The armor on these two people was so thick that it was almost abnormal. It was no different from those fierce battles in ancient times where people charged into battle and fought a hundred battles without dying. Ordinary spears could not even be penetrated. It just makes a dinging sound when it goes up.
Zheng Daniu waved his spear and swept the ground with a sweep, and the two enemy soldiers in front were sent flying by him.
Gao Chuwu did the same thing and swiped his spear, but he didn't expect that the opponent also had a strong man. He also swung his spear and swept over. The two spears collided with each other with a "bump", and then clicked. The spear shaft was broken.
The man opposite was stunned for a moment, then abandoned his broken spear and pulled out his sword.
Gao Chuwu was reminded by this action, and he immediately abandoned his spear, fished it from his back with his backhand, and took out a thick-backed machete.
A gift from Xing Honglang!
The tough guy on the opposite side glanced at his ordinary waist knife, and then at Gao Chuwu's thick-backed machete, and couldn't help but swallowed... Damn... the difference in weapons must be too big.
High school fifth grader: “Hey!
He took a big step forward and slashed at Hu Di with his sword.
This sword was so terrifyingly powerful that the man didn't even dare to take it head-on and retreated backwards.
Gao Chuwu wielded a big knife and chased the man with chops. He didn't chop down the main target, but cut down all the other rebels in the way.
Zheng Daniu: "Wow, fifth grade! You're so fierce, I'm going to lose to you."
Gao Chuwu grinned: "The knife Miss Xing gave me is really useful."
Cheng Xu cursed angrily from far behind: "Don't think about women on the battlefield, you will die quickly."
Lang Qianhu began to feel that something was wrong.
No matter the level of training or ferocity, they are not as good as the frontier troops.
He wasn't sure before they fought, but when they actually fought, he felt that the opponent was not the Guyuan frontier army. Logically speaking, his soldiers should win easily, but why did something go wrong during the fight?
The soldiers under his command changed from their usual toughness. They often stabbed out with a gun but then suddenly turned away, and the sword fell out of hand half-swung... They were not as brave as usual at all.
Moreover, the soldiers on the other side are also very strange. They are all physically strong. You can tell at a glance that these people usually eat well, wear warm clothes, and are in good health. They are very much like the kind of "servants" raised by hereditary generals. ".
The frontier soldiers under his command can only have an advantage in terms of combat experience and fearlessness of death. They suffer greatly in terms of equipment and physical fitness.
“Fuck.
Most people would consider retreating in this situation, but after all, Lang Qianhu was a fierce general in the border army and often fought with nomads to death. How could he give in and retreat so easily? A coward is not worthy of guarding the border.
Lang Qianhu's eyes immediately locked on Cheng Xu: a group of new recruits on the opposite side were all commanded by this guy named Gui Qianhu.
"Kill Oni Qianhu, and the enemy army will collapse without a fight."
Lang Qianhu slapped the horse's butt, said "drive", leaped the horse and charged towards Cheng Xu with his spear drawn.
At this time, the front rows of the two armies were already in disarray, and the rebels and militia groups were intertwined. Cheng Xu's position was not as far back as those "civilian leaders". He was generally still a little forward.
This gave Lang Qianhu a chance to meet him.
With a dash of his horse, he separated the chaotic battlefield instantly and was in front of Cheng Xu in a blink of an eye.
Lang Qianhu doesn't yell nonsense like "Take a spear from me" like Jianghu Baoshi does before making a move. Instead, he just shoots him without saying a word.
Cheng Xu's attention was still on the military formation. These new recruits were all worrying him. Suddenly he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats. He turned around and saw that Lang Qianhu's spear was almost reaching his face.
He jumped back in fright, and at the same time drew out his sword.
"Zheng!
There was a clear sound, and Cheng Xu's helmet was knocked off his head. Fortunately, he was not injured, but the shock was not small.
The opponent's gun is so fast.
At this time, Lang Qianhu's horse had already rushed past Cheng Xu, passing several feet in an instant, then turned around, spun around, and came towards Cheng Xu again.
Cheng Xu secretly cursed in his heart: Damn it, you can’t bully me? The one he held in his hand was also a command knife, without a gun.
When he came here this time, he had no intention of going into battle in person. He just wanted to adjust the fighting style of the militia, so he didn't have any horses or guns, just a battlefield command tower. Now that he was suddenly attacked by a cavalry general like this, he suddenly felt that the Yali Mountain was huge. .
In the blink of an eye, Lang Qianhu was in front of him again.
He shot Cheng Xu directly in the face.
Cheng Xu retreated sharply. With his speed, he could have avoided it, but he didn't expect that there was a militia soldier behind him, his back to Cheng Xu, stabbing the rebels with his gun. He didn't see Cheng Xu at all. Come back.
As a result, Cheng Xu's back hit the militia soldier with a "bump".
This immediately blocked Cheng Xu's way of life.
Lang Qianhu's spear was pointed directly at Cheng Xu's face.
Oh shit! I'm going to be in trouble. "
Cheng Xu cursed secretly in his heart. In this flash of lightning, he couldn't even imagine a great-grandmother in his mind, so he could only wait for death.
At this moment, a spear stretched out from the horizontal stab and was raised in front of Cheng Xu. With a clang, the two spears bounced upward at the same time.
Cheng Xu turned around and looked: "Huh?
Miren is just Fang Wushang!
Fang Wushang could no longer sit still in the city. He opened the city gate and led his hundred soldiers to fight out. Moreover, his usual style was to go alone and run faster than his subordinates, so the one hundred soldiers Still far behind, Fang Wushang
A man has entered the battlefield with his men and horses.
Lang Qianhu's eyes turned to Fang Wushang: a small ninth-level inspection.
Qian Hu was a fifth-grade military attache, and a military attaché of the border army. He simply fired a shot at Fang Wushang for a small inspection.
Fang Wushang blocked his spear, Zheng, but he did not fall behind.
Lang Qianhu: "Huh?
The two horses are staggered...
Each rushed out a long way, then turned their horses and charged towards each other again.
Cheng Xu: "Fuck, you sneaked two shots at me and then ran to hit Fang Wushang? You can't be so rude, right?"
He glanced at the ground and found a rebel soldier who was stabbed to death on the ground. The soldier still held a small bow in his hand.
Cheng Xu laughed, picked up the small bow and set an arrow on it.
At this time, Lang Qianhu and Fang Wushang were riding close to each other, and when they were about to launch a shot, Cheng Xu picked up his bow and arrow, aimed at Lang Qianhu's face, and shot an arrow with a "whoosh".
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