For the fleeting fighter plane, in the face of the war horse that was not patrolling in the fire, suddenly Lu Hanqiang stood up and yelled at the little fat man: "Blindfolded, blindfolded." ” The little fat man was blindfolded at that time, I can't charge this way, you let me blindfold, then I can't do anything At this time, Chen Liang, who was following him, tore open the corners of his robe with a stab, and without saying a word, he was blindfolded on the eyes of the war horse.
Chen Liang's war horse was dark in front of him, and he couldn't tell what direction he was indistinguishable, and he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, as if something was whipping him from behind, according to his instinct, avoid the danger behind him, and run.
As a result, Chen Liang's war horse rushed to the battlefield like a sharp arrow.
The little fat man suddenly realized, and hurriedly yelled at the brother behind him: "Blindfolded, quick." ” No experience is not the same as no discipline, the little fat man broke off and immediately reminded everyone, so the three hundred soldiers tore off the sleeves and robes and blindfolded the horses, at this time, the three hundred cavalry really launched a charge.
The little fat man took the lead, followed by Chen Liang, who had already entered the enemy formation, Chen Liang's double knives were already blood-red, and he slashed and killed in the face of the enemy who left his back to himself, but there were too many enemies, Chen Liang already felt that his arms were numb, and he had a feeling that he couldn't slash and kill.
At this time, the little fat man arrived.
The double hammer of the little fat man whose heroism has been in his brain is really not fake, it is a tiger and a tiger when he picks it up, it is really according to what Lu Hanqiang said in his novel, it is next to death and death, and in an instant, he killed a blood alley and killed Chen Liang's side.
Chen Liang cut down a pole that ran away for his life, and roared loudly at the little fat man: "If your people don't come again, there will be no chance to kill the duck." ” The little fat man hammered to death a guy who was on fire, and yelled at Chen Liang: "My people are behind, you wait for them here for a while, and I will rush over to seize the gate of the village."
As he spoke, he had already rushed past Chen Liang and killed in the depths of this chaotic enemy formation.
Chen Liang was completely angry, I am not the leader of your own soldiers, I can't control your gang of killers, but when I wanted to remind the little fat man, the boss, of his own work, the little fat man had already killed the enemy formation and ran to the pole that escaped.
However, the little fat man's move had an unexpected effect, that is, the herd effect.
When all the people are burned and dizzy, in fact, it is also the most thoughtless time, at this time, as long as a leader comes out, then everyone will instinctively follow the head sheep, even if the front is a sea of swords and fire, even if the front is an abyss, they will blindly follow, this is the herd effect, this is why some generals do not understand, why they always lament, why their 100,000 horses will suddenly collapse, even if 100,000 pigs are there for you to kill, you have to kill for three days and three nights.
He was right, because pigs have no sense of group, and people are blindly obedient, at this time, people are really inferior to pigs.
With the little fat man's killing, he went to the gate of the cottage, and as a result, all the people thought that this was their leader, and it was absolutely right to follow him, so the sheep full of fireworks ran to the cottage with a leader who came out of nowhere, and completely forgot that their real leader lit the lamp and flew together.
Now Qi Fei has lost his hat, his hair has been burned, and under the coercion of several pro-soldiers, he is lying on the back of the horse and wants to cry without tears.
Yes, it's inexplicable, he really doesn't understand how he was defeated, he really doesn't understand.
A good ambush, originally wanted to bury the treasure back to the collapse of the sky a battle of annihilation, things are according to their own planning, in their three thousand poles of starvation to the sun rise, ten miles away there has been dust raised, this proves that the collapse of the sky brigade back, in order not to expose the target, light the lamp to withdraw the last observation post on the mountain, just wait for the big fish to take the bait.
As a result, the big fish did not come, and suddenly a fire rain fell on the mountain, and the sky was dry and the trees withered, and this rain of arrows came whistling, and immediately ignited the woods where they were ambushed.
With the fire, a perfect ambush battle that he had carefully prepared was completely shattered, and all that remained was to flee with the flow of people.
As soon as he rushed out of the woods on horseback by his henchmen, he saw countless cavalry rushing out of the black pressure in the west, one by one, the armor was shining brightly, and before he came close, there was a rain of crossbow arrows, and the one-foot-long iron crossbow arrows drilled into the body of the pole without a little defense and dodge like a poisonous snake, bringing up a puff of blood, it was a human life, countless poles were like cut down wheat, layer by layer of death, after a round of arrow rain was the collision of high-speed galloping war horses and the sabre of swords, It was definitely a one-sided killing.
The trees on both sides of the road were burning with fires, and all the people were crowded on the long road, which prepared an excellent killing ground for the opponent's cavalry, and the black torrent was like a flood of beasts, devouring all the obstacles they encountered and stood in their way, and the heads of men were rolling and screaming to the sky, even the hearts of iron could not bear to witness.
"Run, let's go back to the cottage and gain a foothold, and then fight the enemy to the death."
Wang Qing pulled the lantern-lit war horse and ran desperately in the direction of the collapsed cottage.
It's ridiculous to say that they still haven't figured out who their opponent is, because no matter how you look at it, they don't believe that the Centaurs can have such sophisticated equipment, strong combat effectiveness and indomitable spirit.
"I'm not reconciled, I must know who this enemy is, I'm not reconciled."
The scholar who was lying on horseback and lighting the lamp was stubborn and struggled, and he had to figure out who had beaten him.
Wang Qing pulled the lantern-lit war horse and ran forward with the flow of people, and persuaded painfully: "Sir, it's important to run for your life, no matter who he defeated us, anyway, if we are defeated, let's find a place to gain a firm foothold." ” I can't resist the crowd of my subordinates, I can only run with the chaotic army, just after a while, I ran back to the cottage that had been occupied by myself, but at this time, there were only 200 people in the cottage to defend, seeing that the army suddenly rushed back, and the henchman pole who was assigned to guard the village stood on the low wall and looked down, how to look at it it didn't look like Mr. returned victoriously, this is defeat, and there is no suspense about defeat, especially running in front of a dark and tall war horse, Immediately, a fat man wielding a double hammer shouted for himself to open the door.
"When did our husband put away such a scumbag guy, looking tall and big, but definitely a wine bag and rice bag, just that double hammer, looking at the tiger and the tiger is not small, it must be a fake guy."
"Can't open the door," a pole trembled and asked nervously with a big knife.
"This kid is tight-faced, don't be an enemy to cheat the city, let's take a look."
To say that this lit lamp's henchman is still cautious, or he won't let the lamp keeper stay in the cottage to watch his house, the judgment at this time is definitely right.
However, he still hesitated in his heart, because at this time, the poles were all their own descendants, and the people he recruited were his subordinates, and they didn't want to communicate with each other, and each pole was like living in a big car shop, coming today and leaving tomorrow, who remembered whom The little fat man killed through the encirclement, and even lost his big helmet, so he was dismantled, with the speed of the horse, regardless of the killing to the collapsed cottage, the defeated pole behind him was far behind, at this time rushed to the gate of the cottage, no matter what, directly threw up a twenty-pound sledgehammer and smashed it directly to the gate of the village.
With two blows, the originally rotten gate had begun to crumble under the hard work of the twenty-pound sledgehammer.
At this time, the leader standing on the wall of the wall saw it, where is this our people, is this clearly the enemy, and was just about to order the rolling wood and arrows to be thrown together, but he didn't want to be urgently stopped by the soldiers around him: "Look, isn't the cottage leader behind this young general the stove, and the one who ran without a hat is not the seven leaders and a flower." ” This leader looked out, but no, he followed closely behind this young general, it was the old man of the cottage, the five leaders, the seven leaders, all embarrassed with smoke and fire, and behind them, there was a black pressure on the original cottage brothers.
There is no need to hesitate, this must be the subordinate that Mr. collected overnight, or why would everyone follow him and shout to open the door. ” "Open the door, open the door quickly."
The leader shouted and cried against the crumbling pole of the gate.
Those poles were numb and their arms ached from every huge blow outside the door, and at this time they got the order to let go of the door quickly.
But before everyone could pull the bolt, it was hammered down again, the thick bolt clicked and broke, the door opened with a bang, and the little fat man urged the war horse violently, and yelled behind him: "Brothers, give it to me" and then quickly shut up.
Because he found at this time that none of the people crowded around him were his brothers, all of them were smoking and fiery, and they were all embarrassed poles, and he had completely fallen into the pole group.
The little fat man is reckless but definitely not stupid, if he yells at this time, or fights desperately, he has been held hostage by the defeated soldiers of the pole, and they find themselves as an alien, it is definitely only a dead end, looking back, his team is still a mile away, slaughtering against the defeated pole, and it is also because of the large number of people, the three hundred cavalry have not been a few degrees, and can only slowly fight and advance with the defeated soldiers, and the stumps and broken limbs are all over the ground, and the blood has flowed into a river.
What to do, the little fat man was already anxious at this time, but the next thing could only let him go with the flow. t1706231537: