Turbulent Times Chapter 1308: Exhaustion


However, even so, the more than fifty masters did not dare to rush into the torn hole for a while, because the moment they broke through the hole and rushed in, they were blocked by the opponent's second line of defense. Dozens of spies from the military intelligence government rushed forward and shot all of them with continuous crossbows.

The remaining people saw the opportunity quickly and retreated first. But for a while, he was scared out of his wits and didn't dare to go forward.

At this time, there were only more than 2,000 soldiers left at the beginning, and they were completely killed at this time. Even if the reward was raised to 10,000 taels of silver per head, It has been unable to arouse their courage to dare to rush forward.

Looking at this scene, Wang Junlin ordered to speed up the retreat. Although the troops on the other side were still following closely, no one dared to step forward.

At the end of the other side of the battlefield, Captain Guo Yi and the Yuwen family boy looked at the changes in the entire battlefield, their faces were a little ugly, but they also understood that before all the other seven armies arrived, there was nothing they could do at the moment. beated.

However, as long as you follow the opponent closely and don't get lost, in the end, the other seven armies, and even more than 100,000 bandits, will gather sooner or later.

The fighting among the mountains fell silent for a while, but the screams of the wounded soldiers on the side of the government soldiers continued, but no one paid attention to them, and no one gave them treatment. had a considerable impact.

So, when the other seven armies came over one by one, they saw more than 4,000 corpses along the way, plus hundreds of wounded screaming and wailing. The more than 40,000 people have not yet started fighting, but their morale has dropped by half. If it weren't for knowing that the number of people on your side is dozens of times that of the opponent, this battle may have been impossible to fight.

4,000, 6,000, 9,000, 12,000... When the sun was setting to the west, Wang Junlin led the team back across the hill, taking advantage of his line of sight Being blocked, he asked 50 spies from the Military Intelligence Office to leave first with the small iron boxes in everyone's backpacks, and arrive at the battle site ahead of time.

The loss of fifty people on Wang Junlin's side did not escape the eyes of Yu Wenhuaji, who had already rushed to the front line from the foot of the mountain. Under the order, more than 20,000 government soldiers who had arrived began to chase and kill Wang Junlin and his party again.

At this time, it was already evening, and before they knew it, they had already killed the whole day......

It was night, and there were movements of wild beasts in the stretching Sanyang Mountains.

Across the woods and mountains, the meandering stream in the darkness, an ominous commotion caused by humans is happening in a mountain forest, and clusters of torches gather or disperse, spreading crazily forward.

The sound of shouting and killing tore through the night sky.

"Kill!"

Waving the roaring torches in his hands, when the reward was really increased to five hundred taels of silver per head, the soldiers of the government army were finally mobilized with some morale and fanatical courage. Under the leadership of some masters, they roared loudly With courage for himself, he rushed down from the mountainside ahead.

When crossing the abrupt boulder in front of him, a government soldier rushed too fast and had no time to dodge, and was squeezed by his companions and bumped into it. However, more than ten companions around him ignored him, and his head was bleeding During the attack, one of his companions stepped on his back and killed the enemy in front of him. Amidst the howling flames, the mansion soldier on the ground saw the head and arms of his companions flying back, feeling at a loss.

Screams, shouts, and the sound of sword clashes, in the melee of hundreds of people at the front, was as intense as boiled thick porridge. Crowd rushing with torches. There was the chaotic army of the government army rushing forward, and naturally there was also Wang Junlin's forty squads on Wang Junlin's side who were killing in an orderly manner, like a constantly changing and retreating curve.

At this moment, it is difficult for only forty squads to completely stop the 40,000 government soldiers led by a group of experts. The remaining fifty military spies have also reached the first line of defense. Kill among ten squads.

Fortunately, Wang Junlin was caught off guard by firing rapid crossbow shots. The thin arrows were small and easy to carry, and everyone carried a large number of crossbow arrows. Otherwise, Wang Junlin's 300 people would really be hard to resist against 50,000 government soldiers. Or it is difficult to stick to the implementation of the second step plan.

At the other end of the field of vision, the army of the government army holding torches, some three, three, five, five, or a dozen or twenty are still rushing towards this side, and the entire mountain has been turned into a Shura field.

The day's fighting actually weakened at nightfall, but as the sky completely fell into darkness and Yu Wenhuaji forced the gangsters under the two brothers Heishe and Baishe to fight, the intensity continued to rise.

Although Wang Junlin's side are all masters, they have almost used the terrain and battle formation to the extreme, but their physical strength is limited after all.

"Li Mi, it's thanks to you that you brought these thieves here, otherwise our 50,000 people would not be able to kill Wang Junlin at all." Yu Wenhua looked at the battlefield with a gloomy expression. Terrified, Li Mi had just rushed to the vicinity with 10,000 Wagang elites. Li Mi, as Yu Wenhua and the liaison with various thieves, needed to appear here at this time.

Li Mi looked at the **** smell, the corpses strewn all over the way, and the wounded moaning and screaming. His expression became more and more dignified, and he said, "I'm afraid that the other hundred thousand bandits have already been killed and collapsed..."

"A real martial arts master can kill a hundred enemies one by one in the woods. If it is in an open place, it is impossible for one enemy to fifty. If these people pass by The training of elite soldiers, masters of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it is quite remarkable to be able to defeat ten enemies with one enemy. The battlefield is different from personal bravery. Sometimes, if the courage is broken, twenty thousand people can fight eighty Tens of thousands, but more often, numbers are numbers. No matter how powerful they are, there are only more than a hundred people, and the most important thing is that they will always be exhausted."

Yu Wenhua felt that what Li Mi said made sense, so he thought for a while and said, "You mean..."

"As long as the morale of the army doesn't collapse, so many of us can exhaust them to death, but the thieves from all walks of life are loosely disciplined and easily defeated, so General Yuwen's people should carry the front." Li Mi said with a smile. At this point in the war of fighting more and fighting less, although the number of people killed on their side has reached as high as 20,000 to 30,000, or even close to 30,000. But almost all the people who died were Yu Wenhuaji's people. Anyway, the people he brought hadn't played yet. As long as they weren't his people, they would die if they died. Li Mi naturally didn't take it to heart.


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