"Protect the general!"
Seeing that Yuan Qing and the others were less than thirty steps away from Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao's confidants could only lead their own soldiers and charge forward one by one without fear of death.
Zhang Bao himself took this opportunity and immediately began to retreat.
But now, the Chinese army's flag moved backwards, and the momentum of the entire army suddenly disappeared.
The battle hasn't really started yet. He only sent out a dozen people, but his 20,000 troops have already lost face on this long street.
Even if Zhang Bao never knew what shame was, he still felt a burning pain on his face at this moment.
"Push the chariot up to me!"
After taking dozens of steps back and retreating to a safe position again, Zhang Bao became very angry.
Chariots are the most commonly used equipment of the Han army. Although the styles of these chariots are extremely old, they almost still look like the chariots built by the Qin army at the end of the Qin Dynasty.
But I have to say that this thing is particularly useful when dealing with barbarians.
Especially when camping in the wild, or on the way to transporting food and grass, if someone encounters a sneak attack.
This thing only needs to be moved across the road to act as a natural barrier.
Whether it is cavalry or infantry, if you want to cross this obstacle, you will have to pay a bloody price.
It's just that at this time, the road above this long street is narrow. If you want to line up all those chariots in front, you must also block some soldiers in front.
With the Mo Dao Army's current momentum, putting those soldiers in front is simply asking them to die.
But now Zhang Bao has no other better way, he can only knock out his teeth and swallow his blood.
"Damn it! What are you all doing standing around here? Why don't you go find me a blunt weapon!"
Wanting to watch his confidants die one after another, Zhang Bao's heart really hurt like a knife.
These people are his real team members, the ones who can die for him in times of crisis.
But now, he had to consume their lives like weeds.
Fortunately, after paying the price of blood, Zhang Bao slowly discovered a way to deal with Mo Daojun.
Ordinary swords are just scratching the itch for Mo Daojun, and only those blunt instruments can cause harm to them.
However, they had never considered this issue before coming here today. Now they want to look for blunt weapons rashly, but where can they find it?
Fortunately, there are many private houses nearby, and the pillars on both sides of the long street were immediately damaged.
The soldiers who couldn't find any weapons at their disposal directly focused on those pillars.
As the dozen or so chariots accompanying them were pushed up, Zhang Bao finally felt relieved.
These soldiers of the Mo Dao Army are all wearing iron armor and holding ink swords in their hands. Even if they are born with supernatural powers, it is almost impossible to cross this chariot that is nearly a person tall. matter.
But everything always has two sides. With the appearance of these chariots, Zhang Bao's team was suddenly divided into two sections.
"What a bunch of losers!"
After seeing Zhang Bao's reaction, Yuan Qing sneered.
Twenty thousand people against a dozen people, now actually want to push out the chariot.
If word of this gets out, what kind of face will Zhang Bao have in Lingnan in the future?
But looking at the houses on both sides of the road that kept collapsing, Yuan Qing knew in his heart that the real test was about to begin.
"Brothers, let's fight back!"
Of course Yuan Qing understands the horror of the chariot.
He was not stupid enough to be surrounded by them with a chariot formation.
For Yuan Qing, his primary goal is to defend this place, not to eliminate these people.
Although the plan to kill Zhang Bao failed, the enemy's momentum had been reduced. They had fulfilled their mission this time, and they could retreat safely at this time.
"promise!"
In any case, even if ten thousand pigs stood here motionless and let them chop them, they would still be exhausted to death in the end.
What's more, at this time, they are facing hundreds or even thousands of living people.
After charging for so long, Yuan Qing and the others started to sweat slightly.
Now it was time to go back and rest for a while. After receiving Yuan Qing's order, the dozen or so soldiers following him immediately changed direction and began to stride back towards the original road.
Now Zhang Bao's face became even more ugly, but a dozen people actually rushed back and forth among his 20,000-strong army. If they were allowed to escape so smoothly, where would his face be in the future? ?
"Follow me, kill them, kill them!"
No matter how loud Zhang Bao shouted, those soldiers who had finally escaped with their lives, looking at the broken corpses on the ground, now felt the urge to survive.
In their eyes, these soldiers of the Modao Army were no longer human beings, but turned into flesh-devouring demons.
They all wished that Yuan Qing and the others could run faster, so how could they dare to chase after them now?
In addition, the Modao Army soldiers who were on guard in the Shaofu Prison were not vegetarians. Seeing Yuan Qing and the others starting to retreat, they immediately stepped forward to respond.
In less than a stick of incense, Yuan Qing and the others were able to fight back and forth safely among the enemy.
The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and the blood on the ground continued to flow along with the rain, and soon the feet of Zhang Bao's soldiers were stained red.
The corpses lying on the ground, and the horrified expressions on the faces of the soldiers.
It was like huge slaps, slapping back and forth on Zhang Bao's face.
Shame, this is the real shame.
He led an army of 20,000 people to come aggressively to find trouble, ready to bully others.
But I didn't expect that this move would end up in this situation.
"Hahahaha, it's better to see than to hear for a long time. It seems to General Zhang that your way of training soldiers is really far behind!"
After returning to the door of the Shaofu Prison, Yuan Qing laughed and looked at Zhang Bao and said.
"Don't be complacent! Don't forget that up to now, the total number of soldiers you have is only 3,000, and I have 20,000 here. So what if you have no success? Is it possible? Can you still fight one against ten thousand?"
Seeing the dejected looks of the soldiers, Zhang Bao knew in his heart that if he didn't cheer him up, the battle would not have to continue, and he could directly declare surrender now.
"Hahahaha, what's the use of all this talk? Come on if you have the skills!"
