Turbulent Times Chapter 1493: Strange army array
Putting the binoculars down from his eyes, Wang Junlin waved his hands and the drums stopped. The sound of the loud horn clearly spread throughout the mountains of Siye. There was deathly silence on the peak and below, only the sound of the horn Echoes in the air.
Cheng Yaojin could hear that the other party was playing a piece of music. The piece started slowly and gradually became high-pitched. What kind of march? When Xie Yingdeng told Zhai Rang, Li Mi, Cheng Yaojin, Xu Shiji and others the news at the dinner table, everyone took it as a joke. Zhai Rang even said that the Far Eastern Army is a famous and powerful army in the world. **** stuff.
However, at this moment, the drums sounded suddenly. This time it seemed that hundreds of big drums were beating at the same time, and each beating fell exactly where the horn was getting lower. The drums and trumpets are in harmony, and the melody is filled with a momentum of soaring to the sky, and there is a faintly tragic atmosphere.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The silent Far Eastern Army phalanx suddenly burst into a sky-shattering roar. Following the roar of the infantry phalanx, the cavalry behind raised their long iron spears, and the sharp tip of the spear seemed to pierce the sky and cut through the fog Haze, they also shouted loudly: "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
With the sound of shouting, the pervasive mist seemed to be frightened, and with a bang, it disappeared without a trace in an instant. A layer of golden light.
The Far Eastern Army, which yelled 'Kill' several times, had condensed their fighting spirit and morale to the highest point, and then fell silent again. Everyone looked firmly at the winding and only mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.
"This...singing can actually gather morale. What kind of magic is this?" Cheng Yaojin clearly noticed that the morale of the Far Eastern Army at the foot of the mountain was rising with a military song, and his face was incredulous.
"Sure enough, what the poisonous king did was definitely useless. Today is an eye-opener." Cheng Yaojin muttered to himself.
The so-called favorable time, place and people are harmonious, regardless of the time, for the Far Eastern Army, the harmony of people is already available, but the geographical advantage is not at all. At present, the terrain and terrain are doomed that the Far Eastern Army's attack today will be a road to death that will be soaked in blood.
But since Wang Junlin came in person, how could he let his own people
There were too many horse casualties.
As a drummer and a bannerman beside Li Shanfei issued orders at the same time, a centurion under his command stepped forward without hesitation, holding a large shield in his hand, and walked towards the mountain path several steps wide , Behind him, a hundred soldiers under his command followed closely, each with a shield and a gun in his hand. After taking a few steps, the centurion began to run in small steps, and the speed became faster and faster.
Following his running and jumping figure, the drums around Li Shanfei sounded again.
Cheng Yaojin looked very solemn, looked back at the soldiers behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, if you want to keep the stronghold and live, you must face death bravely!"
The 30,000 people in Huangshi Village are the elite of Wagang Village. I don’t know how many wars they have experienced in these years. Many people climbed out of the dead pile many times. When they killed enough people After suffering enough injuries and almost dying many times, each of them is a guy who dares to die. Even facing the famous Far East Army and the famous poisonous king Wang Junlin, they don't know what to be afraid of.
However, at this moment, they looked at the strange formation of the Far Eastern Army at the foot of the mountain, and for some reason, they were a little hairy, and even the palms that were holding the saber were wet with sweat.
Because, all along, they have faced all kinds of enemies. They have seen those who roar like madmen, and those with red eyes who are rampant and desperate, but they have never seen such enemies like leopards in front of them. The same, silently rushing forward enemies.
Going out in silence, marching in silence, running in silence, charging in silence, killing in silence, and fighting in silence, this is one of the most basic characteristics of the Far Eastern Army, or it is a characteristic that the soldiers of the Far Eastern Army have never noticed.
The battle has already begun, but they can't hear the shouts of killing that make them boil, but the silence that makes these Wagang Desperate Pathfinders palpitate.
Li Hu is the guard at the first checkpoint on the main hillside of Huangshi Village. There are 3,000 people stationed here. Looking at the centurion commander of the Far Eastern Army who was gradually approaching, Li Hu seemed to see a kind of contempt and indifference in the indifferent gaze of the other party. Although he knew that he could not see himself from the other party's field of vision, Li Hu That's how I feel, the soldiers of the Far East Army don't see them at all.
"Get ready to roll the stone!" Li Hu ordered loudly
He said: "Damn, everyone is dumb, so creepy, I want to see if you will scream when you die!" He gritted his teeth and beat the wall of the checkpoint. He was a well-known warrior in Wagang Village, and his expression was a little annoyed by the timidity and nervousness he had just had.
A round stone ball that was polished and weighed nearly a hundred catties was pushed to the pass. Li Hu stared at the leader of the centurion of the Far Eastern Army who was running at the front, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Put the rolling stone! I crushed him to death."
Amidst Li Hu's order, several Wagang Army soldiers exerted their strength together, and the stone ball immediately rolled down the small mountain road.
In the eyes of the centurion, the stone ball was getting bigger and closer, and the speed was getting faster and faster. On the ground, one leg was propped back in a lunge-like step, one shoulder was turned sideways, and the shield was pressed hard. He wanted to bear the impact of the stone ball with his flesh and blood.
The figures around him were shaking, and it was several gang leaders behind him who grabbed a few steps in front of him. With the same movement, their centurion blocked them behind, and more soldiers crowded up, shields Standing on the ground, he used his shoulders to withstand the shield with all his strength.
The next moment, with a bang, the stone ball slammed heavily on the shields in the first row. The shields were shattered, and the two soldiers in front were all broken. The most violent attack of the ball was blocked, and the stone ball ran over their corpses, and hit the shields of the soldiers in the second row again. Amid the rattling sound, the shields were dented inward, and the sound of someone's shoulder fracture could be clearly heard , but the legs of the back support did not shake at all.
The stone bullet stopped, and immediately several soldiers rushed forward, exerting their strength together, and pushed the stone bullet aside.
The soldiers behind them surged up and moved forward at high speed.
Li Hu and the Wagang soldiers in the pass stared at everything in front of them with dumbstruck eyes. If they resisted the impact of the stone ball, they would kill themselves. The ground, so neatly, or somewhat mechanically greeted death, blocking the stone ball at the smallest cost.
"Continue to put stones, don't stop, keep playing!" He roared with a slightly trembling voice.
"Bow and Arrow!"
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