Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 320 Qingzhou Tiger Step
Mencius said: The weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the harmony of people!Fighting also fights with one's heart!
To tell the truth, apart from Wang Hou's own Qingzhou Army, none of the 5 troops Mr. Cao gave him this time is particularly stable!But among them, Zhu Ling and Zhang Xi's subordinates are the most unstable, not only because Zhu Ling is suspected of being an undercover agent, Zhang Yun is a surrendered general, but more importantly, they are all Jizhou soldiers.

Forget which famous general's strategy it is, don't use the local soldiers and horses to fight the war, because it is too close to home, once the battle gets difficult, the soldiers will easily waver, and then sneak back home!Therefore, the morale of soldiers fighting in the local area is actually lower.

So Wang Hou, the boy of Tiangang, is not fighting some fairy formation, but the fetters of blood relatives! People over the age of 35 are basically fathers!you run?Do you dare to run?If you run away, your son and grandson will be surrounded and beaten to death, and you will be the last!

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest!When you are fighting hard, do you care about your own life, or the life of your children and grandchildren?
Fatherly love is great!Wang Hou took their heirs and grandsons as hostages and put them to death. Most of the seven thousand veterans chose to fight for their own sons or grandsons!

The battlefield on the south bank of the Zhang River is crazy!

"Kill! Kill all these old men!!!"

This is the third time Yuan Shang has raised his sword, waving it forward, shouting to order his subordinates to charge!But this time, there were too few troops responding to him!

It's not that Yuan Jun has changed his tune at this time!But the space is really too big to use, the space by the river is so big!After the army landed on the south bank of the Zhanghe River, they were too anxious to set up their formations. Yuan Shang did not have time to reserve too much space. According to his prediction, he had already defeated the old pawns of the Cao Army anyway. 5000 people lined up before and after to free up space. , Immediately, the second batch, and the third batch continued to line up. He didn't even have the concept of space in his mind.

On the second point, what he miscalculated was the fighting will of these old pawns. Even if these old guys came back with weapons in an unfriendly look, he didn't care too much. After all, he was under his command. A strong soldier, but he can't beat a group of old coffins whose hair is half white?
But what he didn't know was that on the streets of later generations, the most powerful fighters were not Mercedes-Benz BMW Lexus, but these old men and old ladies!Go to the ground and see if you are afraid!

Yuan Shang himself was amazed, what a wicked thing he did to offend these old pawns, he beat them so desperately, almost to the point of exchanging his life for his life!
Seeing that one of his subordinates, Yuan Bing, stabbed through the body of an old pawn of Cao Jun viciously, but in the screams, instead of rolling on the ground screaming in pain and then dying like a grass root, on the contrary With red eyes, he tightly strangled his subordinate's neck, and the two of them fell to the ground amidst his terrified screams. Before he could struggle to break free from the dead man's grip, two long halberds had already stabbed fiercely into his back. back, and stabbed him to death here.

In terms of form, the formation of this group of veterans is still being cut little by little and pushed backwards. After all, there is still a gap in numbers and physical strength. If we wait a little longer, even the old coffins will die. It is not impossible to fight to the death, divide and encircle them, and annihilate them on the banks of the Zhang River, but now, what Yuan Shang lacks most is time!

The front row was unable to open the battlefield situation for a long time, but the rear army landed on the south bank through the Hanjia Bridge as planned. More and more troops crowded into a mess in the narrow space by the Zhang River, and finally crowded to the point that only those who had just stepped off the bridge Being able to stand in the bitingly cold water, as for the queue, it is even more silent!
Just as Yuan Shang was about to raise his sword and order to charge for the fourth time, looking at the cold sweat on his face in front of him, suddenly, a bang and bang of a gong rang out behind Cao Jun, whooping, just now The old soldier who was afraid of death ran away like a rabbit in the coffin, and collapsed backwards in a mess for the second time.

This scene was so sudden that even Yuan Jun, who was fighting, didn't realize it. He held up his weapon in a daze, as if under petrification magic, and watched these old guys run away in disbelief, forgetting to even chase them. chased.

But in just ten seconds, seeing the old pawns in front of him almost running away, these Yuan Jun couldn't help but let out another terrified roar.

"Cao dog!"

"Cao Dog has killed it!"

Against the high noon sun, what caught their eyes was a row of extremely neat Bingren Mountains. Reflecting the cold light, these Yuan Jun's eyes were dazzled by the big axes and guns held high by the Qingzhou soldiers. The imposing manner of rushing in like a wall made people feel chills, and Yuan Shang's mood was like a triple jump, from the initial victory, to the later anxiety, and now to the current panic!

There were not many choices left for him. In a panic, he raised his commanding sword for the fourth time, and the voice of the second generation of the Yuan family was a little hysterical.

"Attack! Break Cao Dog's formation, attack!!!"

Frightened, this order became an outlet to vent fear, no matter what the formation was, the messy Cao Jun held up a long halberd and a short knife, those with shields were against the shields, and those without shields were facing the face. Like a group of farmers going to the market, the once well-trained Hebei Army rushed up.

"Stop!"

Compared to Yuan Jun's chaos, the Qingzhou soldiers were neat and tidy, and suddenly Zhao Yun roared hysterically on his horse. The journey stopped abruptly and came to a standstill.

In the next second, the front three rows of spearmen squatted down neatly, revealing all the comrades behind them with double bows and steel crossbows.

"Aim! Release!"

Facing tens of meters away, as spectacular as the great migration of African wild animals, Yuan Jun rushed over. The densely packed Yuan Jun pulled the trigger heavily with his fingers. , the running Yuan Jun scrambled to the ground, and the front row, which was originally densely packed, seemed to have been chewed by a dog for a while.

But it's not over yet!A row of crossbowmen shot, and immediately ran back without turning their heads. The second row took over from the front and raised their crossbows to aim again. Then came the third row. Three rows of crossbow arrows shot. As if it has been sorted out, the rest is sparse.

Around, the brothers in the same village, the corporal leader of the team were all dead, and he himself was covered in blood. In the former army, a Yuan Jun halberd soldier was completely frightened. In the hellish three rounds of baptism, he was like a zombie Mu Mu was stunned.

All of a sudden, there was nothing in front of his eyes, and there was no more frightening group of flying arrows. Looking at the Qingzhou soldiers who had withdrawn their crossbows and left, they were stunned for a second. Halberd, with runny nose and saliva, and blood on his face, joyfully and incomparably ferociously, he jumped forward with his hands raised.

While running, he was still shouting excitedly in his mouth.

"Go home! Let's eat!"

"Grandma called me to eat, okay!"

"Stand up and charge!"

Once again, the 2000 people stood up neatly like one person, took a deep breath, and the three rows of ax and gunmen ran wildly like a silver thread, and strangled Yuan Shangjun's neck fiercely.

Kacha, I don't know which ax of a soldier from the Rizhao Brigade just scratched the neck of Yuan Jun's halberd soldier. Satisfied like that, he fell heavily on the river beach...

(End of this chapter)