Jun Jiuling

The officers and soldiers of this big week are really too arrogant.

Looking at the phalanx in front, a dozen provocative Zhou soldiers galloping in front of the phalanx, the generals of the Jin army trembled with anger.

How dare you chase him to the border, and even speak so boldly.

Seeing that their number is not too many, how dare they be so arrogant?

Not to mention that the numbers of the two sides are equal, this is approaching the border. Although Cheng Guogong's soldiers and horses are blocking the fierce battle, their golden army is also assembled by thousands of people.

After hearing these words shouted by Zhou Bing, General Jin shouted even more angrily.

Although he has been suppressed by Duke Cheng, he has never been provoked like this.

"Go and kill them all," General Jin shouted.

Accompanied by this order, groups of golden soldiers screamed and rushed towards Zhou Bing in front with their weapons raised, and the rest of the golden soldiers also began to march forward.

The people all crouched down to hide, including Zhuang Laosan, holding the child in his arms and hiding behind, but couldn't help looking forward boldly.

"Can we win?" A man next to him asked in a low voice, "I don't think we have many people."

"That's right, there are two thousand golden soldiers. In the past, at least half of the two sides could fight together." Another man also whispered.

"Sure." Zhuang Laosan said, with incomparable firmness, "These are all good men."

He must be a hero, otherwise he would not have appeared here, or he came here specially for the looted people like them.

But because they are heroes, they are more worried about nervousness.

"Haven't you heard of it? This is the Qingshan Army." Zhuang Laosan said tremblingly.

They are all people looted from all directions, and they are not neighbors in different villages, and not all of them know the same news.

For example, these two men don't know about Qingshan Army.

"Isn't the Shun'an Army here in Bazhou?" They asked in a low voice, "What is the Qingshan Army?"

"The Qingshan army is a very powerful army..." Zhuang Laosan said, before he finished speaking, he heard a booming sound, and at the same time the ground trembled.

The people screamed and fell to the ground.

What happened?

The trembling of the feet did not stop, and screams were already heard in the ears. The screams were not the voices of Zhou people, most of them were nonsense. Several teams of golden soldiers rushing forward have already rolled to the ground.

More than a dozen blood-stained horses galloped wildly neighing.

Thick smoke rose in bursts, pungent and choking.

What's this?

The people had no time to study it carefully, and the follow-up golden soldiers who rushed forward fell into chaos again, with sharp roars and spears flying like rain.

From such a distance, the people also saw that many golden soldiers were shot flying, nailed to the ground, or penetrated, and the spears did not stop penetrating several people.

horrible….

Many of them have also seen the battle between Jin Bing and Zhou Bing. Naturally, the scene of the battle was very tragic, but it was the first time they saw such a tragic battle.

The point is that this tragic massacre was caused by one side, and none of the soldiers came out from that side, and a piece of this side has already fallen.

"This Qingshan army is really powerful..." the two men murmured, their eyes full of hope.

The fighting continued.

Although shocked by this ferocious weapon, the golden men still roared and rushed forward in groups.

Stone bullets and crossbows could not be used at close range. With the sound of drums in the formation, Zhou Bing's formation changed again. The women in front retreated to the formation, and the pikemen lined up.

Lei Zhonglian held the spear tightly in his left hand.

"Kill." He shouted loudly, urging the horse to rush out.

Behind him, the soldiers shouted loudly, and waved their spears and swords to meet the rushing golden soldiers.

The two sides finally collided together.

The killing sound shook the sky.

People lying on the ground can feel the bloody scene even with their eyes closed.

Zhuang Laosan didn't dare to open his eyes to look, and murmured repeatedly while holding the child, even he himself didn't know what he was murmuring.

No matter which god or Buddha, bless these heroes and soldiers.

It has never been gods and Buddhas who can bless oneself, only oneself.

With a muffled pop, the spear in Lei Zhonglian's hand pierced a golden soldier holding a saber.

But several soldiers on the other side screamed and were cut by other golden soldiers who rushed up.

The golden soldier held two knives in his hand, and danced vigorously, and the pikemen in Lei Zhonglian's formation were forced to retreat again and again.

double knife.

I think that I also had two guns at the beginning, if I had two guns, I would definitely be stronger than him.

But now is not the time to sigh, just a little distracted, Lei Zhonglian raised his gun and rushed forward.

The golden soldier's knife hit the shoulder of a soldier, and it seemed that his entire arm was cut off. The soldier screamed, but he didn't fall down. Instead, he hugged the soldier firmly with the other hand. Jin Bing's knife.

It was at this gap that Lei Zhonglian sent the long spear in his hand sharply.

With a puff, Lei Zhonglian's sharp spear head directly pierced Jin Bing's throat, and Jin Bing fell to the ground with a scream.

Lei Zhonglian was brought forward and fell forward, fortunately she managed to stabilize her body in time, just as she was about to draw out her spear, there was a pop, blood splashed on his head.

A golden soldier fell at his feet, holding a sickle in his hand, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Lei Zhonglian turned her head to look behind her. Jin Shiba was retracting the long knife with an indifferent expression.

he…

Lei Zhonglian wanted to say something, but Jin Shiba had already turned around and stood back among the soldiers of the other team.

Even in such a tragic situation, all the soldiers remained in their own formation, advancing strictly according to the formation taught by the Qingshan Army.

Individual bravery is integrated into the phalanx here, everyone advances and retreats together, each has a division of labor, one is brave, three are fierce, and ten are unstoppable.

Lei Zhonglian looked at Jin Shiba who was wielding a long knife and chopped down a golden soldier, and took a deep breath.

"Even if you're a kid," he said to himself, and then he waved his spear to meet a rushing golden soldier.

The spear pierced the opponent's door.

Some people kept falling, some rolled on the ground, there were Jin soldiers and Zhou soldiers.

But without Zhou Bing retreating, if someone falls, the queue will immediately adjust to fill the vacancy.

Zhou Bing's phalanx moved over like a giant cart.

The leader of the golden general standing behind has been stunned, and the damage has completely exceeded his expectations.

"What kind of army are these? They are even more ferocious than Li Jun, Duke Cheng's confidant." He murmured.

The surrounding subordinates gathered around one after another.

"This is the Qingshan Army."

"I've heard about them a long time ago."

"We've already folded some of our warriors into their hands."

"We can't afford any more casualties. Master Batu wants us to support Baigou Station."

"If you want the common people, give it to them. We can't hurt our warriors for these two-legged sheep."

These persuasions made Jin Jiang even more hesitant, and his face twitched as he watched the constantly losing Jin soldiers in front of him.

The casualties are too great, the casualties are too great.

He didn't want his subordinates to be wasted in order to escort a group of people, especially his elite soldiers. Without these elite soldiers, he would have no status in the clan.

He raised his hand with anger in his eyes and a hint of unconcealable horror.

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When the horn sounded, Zhuang Laosan almost fainted.

It's not scary, it's exciting.

This is the clarion call for the golden man to retreat, and this is the second time he has heard it in his life.

For the first time, the county where I was located was breached, and the clarion call of the Jin soldiers was a joyful victory.

but now……

The golden soldiers receded like a tide, their formation was scattered, and they didn't care about their casualties.

The hooting horn is like a death knell, depressing with fear.

"Win, win." Zhuang Laosan jumped up with the child in his arms and shouted loudly, ignoring the golden soldiers around him who hadn't retreated.

More people also jumped up, shouting and cheering.

Some people cried and kowtowed on the ground.

There were also people crying and running towards Zhou Bing, who was still maintaining his formation and slowly moving over there, like a lost child finally seeing his found relatives.

………………………..

The news spread like the wind.

Zhu Zan, who had already arrived in another town, reached out and twirled his thick beard.

"Mrs. Cheng Guogong's wife leads the army invincible, and is regarded as a god by the people in Bazhou." A man said beside him, "Now nearly 100,000 people have retreated to Hejian Mansion under her protection."

"Brother, let's go there quickly." The other man said excitedly, with curiosity in his eyes.

Let's see who this Mrs. Cheng Guo Gong Shizi is, and why the soldiers under her command are so powerful.

Zhu Zan shook his head.

"We're not going to Bazhou." He said, "We're going to Shenzhou."

Deep State?

The men were a little puzzled.

"But ma'am..." they said.

"My mother will be safe and sound over there." Zhu Zan said, his eyes bright, "I'd rather go to Shenzhou, where I'm going. I'll assist the Yongning Army in Shenzhou to protect the people of Baozhou going south."

Shenzhou is next to Baozhou, and after all, Hejian has a lot of soldiers and horses. Bazhou alone makes them work hard, and it is very difficult to go to Xiongzhou and Baozhou.

The soldiers and horses in Shenzhou are still waiting and watching. If they are persuaded to enter Baozhou to do this, then there is no need for Mrs. Cheng Guogong to worry about this side.

The men nodded.

"Okay, let's go to Shenzhou." They said in unison.

"Also." Zhu Zan said, stretched out his hand to tear off his beard, and grabbed his hair vigorously, the gray hair scattered, and the black hair and blue strands suddenly appeared, "From now on, Zhu Zan is back."

The men were surprised again.

"Even if we are woodcutters, we can convince the Yongning Army." A man said, "You don't need to reveal your whereabouts, sir."

"Yeah, Jin Yiwei has already caught up, and these people are haunted." Another man said with a frown.

The corner of Zhu Zan's mouth twitched.

"It's just to make them come after me," he said, "to prevent these idiots from being deceived by that false prince."

After finishing speaking, he put his hands behind his head, turned around and strode away towards the northwest.

"I am a good boy's family, and I don't want to be ruined by others."

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