As the young man beside Lin Wushuang waved the flag in his hand a few times down the mountain, all the people in the mountain gathered over.
Everyone is waiting, isn't this moment, but until now, Lin Wushuang has no orders to the Qingfeng Battalion generals on standby, which makes several Qingfeng Battalion generals a little suspicious.
"This little thing, we don't need our men and horses to dispatch" Lin Wushuang glanced at them lightly, "The sons and daughters have practiced for a few days, and it is time for them to see blood."
"All the people have listened well, they have guarded me before and after, left and right, if anyone lets people escape from his people, hum" Cao Yunniang also ordered with a straight face, Lin Wushuang didn't believe in her people, she was slightly awkward, but the husband sang with the woman, at this time, he would definitely not sing the opposite.
Everyone gave orders, and the soldiers and horses surrounding the village under the mountain suddenly moved with the order from the mountain bag, and the soldiers picked up their weapons one by one, preparing to fight against the impending battle of the trapped beasts.
"Drop your weapon, hold your head and walk out, this is your last chance" Xiao Tian's voice came down the mountain, and everyone was shocked, this person's voice was so loud.
Lin Wushuang pursed his lips and smiled, what is a military horn in hand, these people definitely don't know, this horn they made with a paper tube, the sound doesn't know where it is.
After waiting for about five minutes, there was still no movement in the village, and the people in Shanbao clearly saw that the big man who was shouting at the village with a bullhorn raised his hands, and a group of teenagers behind him, holding various weapons like short iron rods, followed him with cats bent over their waists, and approached the village.
"Oh, the horse has a bow and arrow" Someone suddenly lost his voice, so many people, so close, if a splash of arrows rained down, a dozen would have to fall.
"Firearms" Lin Wushuang looked at the worry on Cao Yunniang's face beside him, and said softly.
"The bow and arrow are farther, and the head is more accurate" Cao Yunniang asked sideways, Lin Wushuang bowed slightly, Cao Yunniang suddenly put her mind at ease, those teenagers were picked out by Xianggong's side, these things were not hidden from him, if it was the first time to fight against heavy casualties, she was afraid that it would not be comfortable, not only because she felt sorry for the lives of these teenagers, but also worried about the shame of her father-in-law.
"If you fight this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to take much advantage" Cao Yunniang gently reminded, "Xiangma is only afraid that there are more than 100 people, Xianggong, are our people a little too big, do you want Yu Dabiao to bring some people to support?"
"Who said that our people were going to fight with them" Lin Wushuang smiled slightly and patted the back of her hand, "You look at it with peace of mind, and say that you want to give you a surprise, it is definitely a surprise" "Well, I believe in Xianggong" Cao Yunniang shrank her hand slightly and nodded.
At this time, the people in the village obviously found that someone had approached, and some figures had come out of the hiding house, holding weapons in their hands, and were making loud noises, as if to cheer up their people, the distance was a little far, and the people in the mountain bag could not hear very clearly.
In a moment, a man who looked like a leader at the front gathered thirty or forty people around him, and some of them climbed the roof with bows and arrows, covering these thirty or forty people and rushing towards the rushing enemy.
"Bang" There was a huge roar, and the people of Shanbao saw the crowd rushing out, and suddenly a huge fireball appeared, and then this fireball burst open, thinking of a budding flower bone, gently stretched, and then suddenly bloomed a huge flower.
There is no fragrance, the stretched petals are pieces of debris that fly into the air and then scatter all around, the blood beads flying in the sky are the pollen of the stamens, and the dust that is fluttering because the petals bloom is the soil on which the flower blooms.
Xiao Tian put down the bazooka in his hand expressionlessly, looked at the bloody scene in front of him, pulled out another rocket from behind and stuffed it into the barrel, dealing with such an enemy, even if it was such a big kill, he didn't have the slightest sense of success, a group of soldiers charging with bazookas, in his eyes, were just a group of moving corpses.
Probably because the power of this cannon was too great, the horses did not react, and after being stunned for about ten seconds, the surviving person was probably a small leader, and finally reacted, maybe the ignorant were fearless, maybe the blood was dizzy, perhaps, he himself didn't know what he was doing, he screamed strangely, raised the long knife in his hand, and rushed towards Xiao Tian, who was not in a hurry, and was changing the rocket.
Xiao Tian looked at him coldly, watched him rush to his own ten steps away, watched with the crisp sound of gunshots, the body of this bandit spread out one after another blood flowers, looking at him, as if it had become an empty sack, all the shouts and movements stopped abruptly in front of him, and then slammed and fell to the ground.
"Don't shoot in bursts, shoot at a point," he reprimanded the teenagers lying on the ground, and raised his bazooka again.
The people in the mountain bag had already dropped their jaws, knowing that Lin Wushuang was sure to let such a few people rush in, everyone should have a certain psychological preparation for the next fight, but the situation under the mountain, where is the scene of the fight they imagined, this is clearly a massacre, an out-and-out slaughter, from the beginning, those ringing horses could not get close to the people who rushed in within ten zhang.
The leading man always carried the sharp firearm on his shoulder, and slowly moved towards the village, and as soon as there was a ringing horse in sight, the fire guns in the hands of the young men immediately beckoned to him, and he was killed immediately.
When he met a turtle cowering in the house and didn't raise his head, the leading man didn't talk nonsense, and directly bombarded it, and even the people in the house suddenly became a ruin.
Pushing all the way through like this, where did the horses still have the slightest intention of resisting, and when they found that they should have thrown away their weapons and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, they were killed by the fire guns mercilessly, and these ringing horses, like ants blowing up their nests, scattered in the village, looking down from the mountain, those ringing horses would rather surrender and beg for their lives to the officers and soldiers of the Qingfeng battalion guarding the surroundings, and did not dare to sway in front of this group of people who rushed in, even if their number was much more than this group.
The faces of all the people in Shanbao were different, and it was undeniable that except for Lin Wushuang and his people, most people were thinking about it at this moment, if they were their own subordinates, how to resist in the face of such a team of soldiers and horses.
Several generals of the Qingfeng Battalion were even more shocked for a while, and glanced at each other, no matter how they calculated, in the face of such a strong force, it seemed that they could not find any way to resist except to get as far away from these people as possible. aa2705221 t1706231537: