Pig Iron Buddha is highly skilled in martial arts.
Although his team has less than a hundred people, there are more than twenty boss-level experts in it. , take out any one of them, they are all famous thieves in the green forests of Huguang.
In this kind of hand-to-hand combat, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, he doesn't think he will lose at all.
There were already some troops who wanted to take back this section of the palace wall.
They rushed up and beat them down again.
There were some Jianghu people among them, and their martial arts skills were also very good, but they all failed without exception.
Regardless of whether they are famous bodyguards or famous knights, few people can take three moves in front of the Iron Buddha before being knocked away by his heavy Zen staff.
They didn't pay any attention to the more than a hundred officers and soldiers who rushed up.
As long as they made a counterattack, they could be killed.
However, after facing each other, Iron Buddha found to his dismay that these officers and soldiers were even more difficult to deal with than those martial arts masters.
The personal martial arts of the officers and soldiers are not very good.
If they fight alone, even ten people are no match for Pig Iron Buddha alone.
But the problem is that there are not ten of them, but hundreds of them.
There are obviously hundreds of people on my side, but it feels like they are all fighting alone, and they can't feel the presence of their companions at all.
These Jianghu people are not very good at fighting in formations.
At most, some of the leaders have relatively good relationships with each other, or they have done some cases together and have the experience of joining forces to fight against the enemy.
But that can only be called an enemy, not an formation.
It's just that when they fought with the army in the past, the other side didn't form a formation.
Everyone fought badly against each other.
Individual martial arts can play a huge role in this situation.
Even if they can't win, they can still escape.
But this time, the ceremonial guards they faced were not very skilled in martial arts, but their formation was very complete.
Obviously, the difference in numbers between the two sides was not too big.
It gave these rebels the feeling that they were fighting against dozens of opponents at the same time.
Spears, ceremonial knives, golden melons, nine-section whips, and all kinds of weapons came overwhelmingly.
When he counterattacked, the shield on the opposite side was like a copper wall.
He could only make a few muffled sounds on the shield in vain.
Heroes one after another who were famous for their bravery, martial arts masters who had fought in the light of swords and shadows, who were strong enough to fight even against famous swordsmen, were stabbed to death and chopped down by unknown people without any sound.
Those minions fell earlier.
Every time a leader falls, the minions directly under him will be greatly affected, and the already disorganized formation becomes even more disorganized.
The offense and defense of these Jianghu people rely heavily on their leaders.
As long as the boss follows suit, the younger ones have no right to retreat.
But the boss was hacked to death.
It was normal for these subordinates to have their confidence shaken.
The whole situation quickly deteriorated.
"Kill them all without justice."
A leader shouted a slogan in despair.
A crossbow arrow had been hit on his head, and his body fell off the wall.
In addition to the broadswords and spears in the front row, the officers and soldiers also had dozens of crossbowmen.
They fired crossbows from time to time in the back, focusing their fire on the experts here.
In a limited space, it is inconvenient to move around.
A volley of these crossbow arrows is almost a sure kill.
The Pig Iron Buddha was furious.
He roared and rushed over waving his Zen staff.
He was so powerful that the Zen staff danced like a windmill, knocking out all the spears and knives.
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The iron staff swept through thousands of troops and killed three people with one blow.
A soldier knocked down the wall.
He laughed loudly and was about to say something, but all he felt was a golden light flashing in front of his eyes.
Those soldiers did not retreat because of his bravery like the officers and soldiers they encountered in the past.
Instead, they enthusiastically thrust out the weapons in their hands.
Even with the raw iron Buddha's bravery, he felt out of breath after killing seven or eight soldiers in one breath.
His shoulders, chest, and lower abdomen were all injured.
His monk's robe was torn in many places, and his whole body was covered in blood, like a demon god.
"Come on, come on, the Buddha will save you all today to achieve blissful rebirth."
He roared and charged forward with his Zen staff raised high.
His target was Yang Chengzu, who was in the middle of the team.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first.
Only by killing the enemy's leader can this be possible.
Break the will of this force.
A spear was stabbed from the side, and the nine-section whip was wrapped around his leg.
He rushed forward, but the soldier was unable to resist his divine power and was dragged to the ground by him.
A row of powerful crossbows were fired at him, but he waved his Zen staff to deflect them away, but he still had a few arrows stuck in his body.
From a distance, his huge body looked like a porcupine, a bit ridiculous in its power.
In fact, he had lost a lot of blood and his strength was about to run out, but an inexplicable belief still supported him in making the final charge forward.
Just then, I heard a woman shout: "Bald thief, eat my aunt's arrows."
With one bow and four arrows, the arrows were like shooting stars.
The iron Zen staff took off his hand and made a rainbow flying forward.
The huge body of the Pig Iron Buddha fell towards the wall like a hill.
The Zen staff also beat a soldier until he vomited blood and fell down the wall.
Yang Chengzu, who dodged the fatal blow in time, spat, "It turns out that he is not made of cast iron.
He will die just as well if he is hit by an arrow.
Sons, come to me and kill them."
As soon as the Pig Iron Buddha died, the minions who stayed on the wall lost their backbone.
In fact, there were still many brave men among them who had the strength to fight.
However, the death of the leader made their fighting spirit disappear in an instant, and they only thought about connecting Pig Iron.
Heroes like Buddha are dead, so what do you think?
Some people want to retreat down the ladder, while others jump directly towards the wall.
If you jump off such a high wall, even if you don't die, you will still be disabled. .
The more than 100 people who had been vigorous and vigorous just now fell apart in an instant, losing the good situation they had finally obtained with great difficulty, and also got a new defector.
Shi Jinliang drew out his knife, cut off a piece of the hem of his dragon robe, and shouted: "I will not retreat until Yang Chengzu is killed.
Come on, I will personally lead everyone to take down this palace."
What he said was actually just to cheer people up, to show that his side had not lost the courage to fight.
First, they were blown up by those wooden barrels, and then they lost hundreds of elite soldiers.
The morale they had finally accumulated fell to the bottom again.
If we continue to attack fiercely now, it will not have very good results.
We can only withdraw our troops temporarily and wait until the troops are reorganized before attacking.
However, unlike the last withdrawal of troops, this time the rebels did not simply withdraw, but the main force no longer launched large-scale attacks, and the harassment attacks of small groups never stopped.
It is said that to defend a city, you must fight in the field.
This is also true.
The law-abiding like Yang Chengzu is similar to putting up his two arms to protect his head and face when boxing, allowing the other party to hit him at will, but he is determined not to fight back.
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The result of this is that you are completely passive strategically.
The opponent can fight however they want, and you have no way to counterattack.
But if he is asked to put his troops outside to fight, he will face another objective problem, that is, he does not know how to command.
Let alone thousands of people, even if he were asked to command a hundred people, he might not be able to command them.
It's okay to ask everyone to queue up, but to actually command these people on how to attack and defend is obviously beyond his ability.
However, after losing a master like Pig Iron Buddha, the harassment offensive by the rebel army will not have much impact.
It can only be regarded as harassment.
As long as there are no major mistakes on the part of the official army, such harassment is difficult to obtain.
Result.
Yang Chengzu led Hao Qingqing down to the city wall, and while wiping the blood on his face with a handkerchief, he said: "That great monk looks very powerful.
Once he is killed, the rebel army will have to rest again.
At least we can eat A peaceful lunch
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