The opportunity is so rare!

These horse-backed heroes who rode and shot on the grassland jumped off their horses like a big fool, crowded in a mud pond that could not be pulled out with one foot, and fought with the Han infantry in a formation. With such opportunities, even if China is thrust for five thousand years, a slap can be counted.

I can't beat you in Ma Zhan, but in the infantry battle, there will be another 50,000 Xianbei people, and they will be younger brothers in front of the heavy infantry in Qingzhou! So Wang Hou has been waiting for him, and he has to wait for all the robbers on the grassland to come in. In this muddy soup, he wants to solve the entire Eastern Xianbei here!

Unlike professional soldiers, these Xianbei people were tribal robbers, so they were destined to be undisciplined. The cloth and property scattered between Xialibao and Shiwulibao did play a role. The five thousand Xianbei people dispersed halfway, scrambling to fight for a series of daily necessities such as iron pots, clothes, washbasins and even chamber pots thrown by the Han people, and even started to fight on their own.

In front of him, he was stepping in the wet mud, and his face was sprayed with splashing mud, and he pulled into a thin array. Five thousand Qingzhou elites fought with the Xianbei robbers who were almost his own. Standing on the roof, Wang Hou himself was also sweating down from his forehead, sweating all over his head, staring at the battlefield without turning his eyes.

As the insurance company said in later generations, accidents and diseases are the most unexpected! He was also afraid that one of his soldiers would suddenly get stomach up or fear broke out in his heart, throwing down the weapons and running away, causing a chain reaction, and his morale disintegration was like an avalanche. After so many days of grandson pretending to be in vain, a series of arrangements were all in vain! It would take at least a few years to deal with the Eastern Xianbei well.

Hard work pays off. Just when Wang Hou's heart jumped to the limit, he didn't intuitively hold Zhuge Ying's little hand and squeezed her hard. It hurt her. Below the 15-liter Fortress, a messenger finally ran over from the south with sweat on his head.

"Lord! The Xianbei Central Army has moved! Murong Lang led his army to dismount and marched towards the middle straight road!"

After a while, not only Wang Hou, but also the dozen Qingzhou civil servants and military generals built on the entire room could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Wang Hou let go of his little hand, Zhuge Ying also relaxed and shook her hand that was pinched so painfully. The next second, her little face couldn't help but flushed red.

Excited, Wang Hou ignored the shock at all and hugged her delicate body hard in his arms. Seeing this, Li Fusan, the single dog behind him, twitched his mouth.

Hugging Zhuge Ying without letting go, Wang Hou shouted excitedly at his subordinates.

"Send someone to send orders to General Zhang Yan, and the outpost was closely watched. Once Murong Lang's main army passed Shili Fort, he launched an army attack and accelerated the rear wing of the Xianbei people. The Taishan bow group spread from the flanks, and the three armies worked together to defeat them! When the three armies attacked, Ji Li lit a wolf smoke and ordered General Zhao Yun to set off. When the Xianbei people retreated from our Jinzhou farming field, they immediately gave them a fatal blow!"

"Bar the lower priest..., the lower priest..., um???"

The same excited and flushed face, the commander running down and pantingly clasped his fists and agreed, but before he could finish a word, he was stuck there.

Not only him, Wang Hou, Li Fu, Zhao Tai, who were just excited, and a large group of Qingzhou cultural relics watching the battle on the roof were all stuck there.

It’s not that the ten regiments of Liaodong brigades that formed a thin line of defense in this kung fu collapsed, but reinforcements came!

Suddenly, from the southeast corner, shouts of killing rose up, and a large army of black and chaotic rushes over like dark clouds, climbing up from a paddy field, and jumping down from another paddy field from the ridge. Then, these reinforcements that seemed to fall from the sky were covered in mud and pierced into the back of the thief, killing the Xianbei people who had knocked out of war.

"What kind of army is this? It's unreasonable to attack without obeying orders!"

The eighteenth anniversary was bowing, but something happened in the end! Li Fu was almost irritated and jumped up in anger, rolled up his sleeves and jumped down, and he had the urge to peel off the general who led the team!

But he reached out to hold him and put down the telescope sadly. Wang Hou's expression was as if he was laughing and crying as if he was crying. He shook his head sadly.

"It's not that officer and soldier! It's the people!"

After enduring for more than a month, under the bloody threat of the Xianbei people, the people of Jinzhou City finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke out!

Just now, Wang Hou's first glance in the telescope was holding the best sword and shield of Danyang soldiers. Bu Laoshi rushed to the front, and raised the shield and hit the scared Hu thief who turned around with a bang. He immediately staggered like the Roman gladiator in "Gladiator", and stabbed into his throat with a precise knife.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man from the frontier who was smashing the millet in his hand was thrilling. Beside him, his eyes were red and he ran over to take revenge, but another leather boot was stepped into the mud and could not be pulled out. The Hu thief, who was one step slower, was hit by a headshot, just like Lu Zhishen attacking Zhen Guanxi, and instantly burst into a lot of lottery.

It’s not that the people have no weapons. In order to encourage them to defend themselves, Wang Hou also sent swords and spears from door to door. Just like the Tang Dynasty’s standards, he didn’t care about any weapons except for crossbows and axes and guns that replaced Mo Dao. He was not good at guarding against small thieves a while ago, but he didn’t expect that he finally took them out now.

Moreover, these people who are used to walking barefoot on the paddy fields are more flexible than those of the official soldiers wearing field webbeds. They can pull them out with their toes. They are like a group of flexible monkeys, with swords, guns, sticks and sticks, and they beat the thieves and ghosts trapped in the mud and screamed.

Looking at them, Wang Hou knew why the authentic Qing soldiers let the British fight and fled, but a group of people killed these arrogant British men.

"State Governor, are you still waiting?"

"I'm still waiting for nothing!"

There are at least 20,000 or 30,000 people in this stock, and the trend is still increasing. When you see this scene, unless Mo Huba suddenly possesses Chongzhen! Otherwise, you will definitely leave. The people in the grassland have always been a way to cut off your tails to survive. No matter whether your seven uncles and eight uncles die, you can live by yourself. You are both happy and helpless. Wang Hou waved his hand helplessly.

"Rise wolf smoke!"

In the center of the Fifteen-li Fortress, a stream of dry wolf dung had been prepared and was ignited with dry firewood. A particularly heavy wolf smoke soared into the sky and pointed directly at the sun.

Squatting in the southern part of Jinzhou, Zhang Yan, who was in the river fort, was excited and turned over. He reached out and picked up all the guns and shields on the table. He looked back and shouted excitedly.

"The governor of the state has an order! Brothers, scout the guys and kill the thief!"

True love is revealed in times of adversity. The Black Mountain Army's timely help is heartwarming, which makes them receive the same treatment as the Taishan Army. In two months, more than 25,000 Black Mountain Army also completed the entire army's uniform. With a loud noise, in the village and on the field, the Black Mountain Warriors wrapped in chain deck armor stood up like war machines. They also stepped on the webbing of the field, and all the seedlings were twisted and twisted. More than 8,000 soldiers rushed over to the northern battlefield with murderous aura.

Going further southeast, in order to prevent reconnaissance, Zhao Yun, who had been hiding by the sea, finally stood up from the ground, rolled his horse lightly, and raised his gun as he raised his arm and gun. In an instant, more than seven thousand cold lights were raised high, and the formation was like a gun mountain and blade forest!

"kill!"
Chapter completed!