War does not necessarily require tens of thousands of people to fight to the death face to face. A series of wars before the founding of the country in later generations brought the mobile war to the extreme. General Cao Guandu defeated Yuan Shao also used the mobile war. This time in the Yimeng Battle, Wang Hou was also a practical application of mobile wars and beheading operations, and it also used the oldest poison gas war.

No wonder both Chinese and Western have to use snare drums to fight. The rumbling drum sound is indeed exciting. Moreover, in the drum sound, Zhao Yun, who was covered with a yellow cloth on his face, was holding a head vigorously and sprinkling blood all the way in front of the army. The enemy's chief general was beheaded, which undoubtedly increased his morale.

"attack!"

I don't know who was howling the wolf, and the iron weapon was shaking, and Wang Hou was placed behind him. The more than 2,000 newly recruited spear soldiers, more than 3,000 Wang's Liewu Hall, Li's Zhuangxing Hall and other elite soldiers suddenly lifted the spears flat. The next second, it was like a predatory swordfish, and the five thousand elite soldiers were arranged in three rows, roaring and stroking out of the array.

In the thick smoke, I could not distinguish between the east, south and north, and I could not see friendly troops. I heard people shouting that Xie Meng was killed. The bandits of Mount Tai were already in a daze. Suddenly, the sound of tight footsteps came overwhelmed. Immediately before them, the elite soldiers of Langya who had red eyes and spears attacked suddenly appeared in front of them.

Many Taishan bandits in the front row collapsed directly!

"Ahhhhhhh~"

Puchi~Crack!

The sound of refreshing metal piercing into the body came one after another. Whether it was a challenge or a turn around, hedgehog formation with a long wooden sling, hedgehog formation was pricked and his heart was pricked. The bandits on the outside fell down like they were harvesting wheat. Listening to the screams, the bandits behind him were shrouded in smoke, and turned around and ran away.

At this time, if you look at the birds in the sky, you can see that the front of the thief army is as gorgeous as a blooming flower. When the flower stem is bloomed, the green calyx of the Langya soldiers will be wrapped in. The soldiers on the other end will flee directly to the petals 180 degrees, except for those who have not hit the muzzle, there will be those who have fled everywhere.

But they didn't know that the pissed cavalry that they had just frightened had already reached behind them.

On the official road, a team of bandits who didn't know which village came out of Mount Tai were still panting and chasing. Suddenly, the heavy horse hooves in front of him made the head landlord suddenly stretch out his hand, and the messy bandits holding a big knife and spear were stumbled for a few seconds, and at least it stopped.

Luobi Legs jogged in front of his team, holding his hands in the pavilion. The landlord Lao Cai looked at him in shock. At this moment, there was a cloud of smoke in front of him and no one could see clearly. From time to time, there were ping-pong sounds of weapons colliding and screams of people dying, which was creepy.

Just as he was surprised and confused, the edge of the rich smoke suddenly blurred, and the figures of cavalry emerged from the smoke screen like magical films.

Looking at the group of traitors who were choking for a long time, Zhao Yun's handsome and handsome faces showed a nearly evil smile on his face. He grabbed the yellow and white strands in his ear with one hand and suddenly scattered the pungent smell. After he and other knights suddenly shook off the cloth strips, the evil smiles on his face gradually became ferocious. He clamped the crotch of the gentian silver spear, and waved the reins with his left hand. Zhao Yun, who lowered his body, smiled violently and charged again like a leopard.

The person flew like a scarecrow, and blood splattered like mud. A few minutes later, the bandits who were originally chasing on the official road turned into a fleeing. Behind them, only five hundred cavalrymen waved their spears with inexplicable murderous intent and killed them, causing them to corpses all over the ground, and blood flowed into a river.

On the other side, the smoke and dust finally faded a little. The straw chops collected by Cao Hongjie these days were almost burning, and the figures of the soldiers of the two armies fighting gradually became clearer from hazy. It has to be admitted that there are still some hard bones among the bandits of Mount Tai. Even after several waves of attacks such as killing the coach, smoke, and raids, there were still dozens of groups of mountain soldiers from all over the battlefield, fighting with their backs and hissings with their backs, fighting with their county soldiers and Langya soldiers under Wang Hou. However, there was too little training and cooperation. These people could only persist with the courage of ordinary men. They were already divided and surrounded by Wang Hou's soldiers into several pieces. It was only a matter of time before they were annihilated. The remaining tens of thousands of Mount Tai bandits were all disintegrated at this time!

After a while, the village soldiers who had run away were gathered together. It should be more than enough to deal with such chaos, right? However, Wang Hou, an ordinary resident, lacks everything. Although these Taishan bandits seem to be in a bad mood now, they have been through the battlefield for a long time. After training in their own hands, they can become a powerful force.

After finally becoming a high-ranking official, he was still the type of local tyrant. Wang Hou is ambitious now. He has too many expectations for Qingzhou and urgently needs such a powerful force! He also has to find a way to extract some of the prisoners from the aristocratic family!

"Zhou Mu is such a big liar!"

Suddenly, a sound of interrupting Wang Hou's contemplation came from beside him, and he turned his head in shock, but Zhuge Ying, who had been suffering from his deep hatred, rose up disdainfully.

Zhuge is a magical surname and a synonym for intelligence. Although this girl is not Mr. Kong Ming, Wang Hou still raised her head with a smug smile and said with a laugh.

"What do you know about the little girl? Soldiers are tricks! Considering whether they are good generals is whether they can deceive the enemy, kill the enemy with the smallest cost, and defeat the enemy's will! Your brother Mu of the Zhou Dynasty is not a liar, he is using troops like a god!"

Although Wang Hou fought in this battle, he heard him bragging so proudly, even Zhuge Lie couldn't help but smile with awkward smile. On the other hand, Zhuge Changsong, the clan elder of Wenhui Hall, was moved by Wang Hou's words of your brother Mu, and looked over thoughtfully.

But this little girl's movie is like a tomboy dressed in a tomboy shaking her head heavily like a rattle.

"Justice just now, you told General Zhao that the filthy and poisonous things were what Yu Ji and the old immortal Yu said. Later, General Zhao left, and you said what Stephen Chow's idea was! Is General Zhao fooling to go to the battlefield with a diaper? Isn't the Zhou Mu still a liar?"

"I must tell General Zhao later!"

"Forehead……"

This little girl's ears are too smart, right? Wang Hou's smile suddenly froze on his face, full of sadness. Wang Hou racked his brains and began to think about how to fool the little girl's movies and maintain his tall image as a provincial governor.

But he didn't notice that as the smoke drifted away, the battlefield became more and more clean, and the Taishan bandits in the battlefield looked more and more clear. The Qingzhou Muwang, who was posted on the edge of the battlefield, had a few red-bottomed black-font flags floating brightly on the edge of the battlefield. Less than a few dozen meters away, there was a battlefield where he was still fighting fiercely.

"The dog official takes his order!"

Not only Wang Hou knew the beheading tactic, but there were also thieves. The Mercedes-Benz Niu suddenly bumped into the Langya soldiers who were assassinating. Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded in front of him. When Wang Hou turned his head in surprise, the Taishan bandit with a big axe was less than five meters away from him!

"Protect the state governor!"

Nowadays, young people are still loyal enough. Subconsciously, Zhuge Lie didn't even want his sister. He pushed Zhuge Ying, and the two of them were shocked to stand in front of Wang Hou. As for the old guys behind him, they were so angry that they saw a strong thief suddenly killing in front of him, no matter what the name of the Langya gentry was, they ran away.

But when Wang Hou, who was full of yellow teeth, couldn't help but roar and swung the axe high, he was stunned for less than half a second and almost touched his waist with a conditioned reflex.

"Bang! Bang!"

Pooh~

At more than three meters, the large-caliber lead bullet directly opened its head and pulled the screaming Zhuge Xiaomei in front of her. Wang Hou elegantly avoided the left. The roaring bull ran over to the butt, but the horns pierced onto the butt of the clan old man wearing a big red cloak in the food hall, and ran by his roar amid the screams of his eggs.

A large group of old men from Zishi family seemed to have been immobilized, and looked at the bandits lying dead on the ground with their big tongues in disbelief, and fell on Wang Hou again...

The two short muskets turned around in their hands in a very casual manner, shrugged, and Wang Hou inserted the gun back handsomely.

"Zhoumu Shenzhao!!!"
Chapter completed!