Chapter 591: Each has its own enemy

The officers and men of this big week are really too arrogant.
Looking at the square in front, more than a dozen of Zhou Bing, who had a bit of provocation in front of the square, shook the face of Jin Jun’s officers.
I dared to catch up with the border, and I still have such a big say.
Seeing their number is not too much, how dare you be so arrogant?
Not to mention that the number of the two sides is quite the same, but this is close to the border. Although the soldiers of the founding fathers are blocking the battle, their golden army is also assembled.
To hear these Zhou soldiers shouting out, Kim will be more angry.
Although it has been suppressed by the country, it has never been so provocative.
"Go kill them." Kim will shout.
Accompanied by this order, a team of gold soldiers screamed and held weapons to rush to the front of the Zhou Bing, and the remaining Jin Bing also began to move forward.
The people all hugged their heads and shunned. Zhuang Laosan was no exception. He held the child in his arms and hid behind, but could not help but look forward with great courage.

Can you win?
a man whispered next to him.
I don’t think we have a lot of people.

"Yeah, there are two thousand Jin Bing. In the past, at least half of the two sides could fight." Another man whispered.
"I can certainly." Zhuang Laosan said, with incomparable firmness, "These are all good men."
It must be a hero, or else it will not appear here, or it will come exclusively for the plundered people.
But because they are heroes, they are more worried about tension.
"Did you have heard of it? This is the Qingshan Army." Zhuang Lao San said.
They are all people who have been plundered in all directions, and they are not neighbors, nor do they all know the same news.
For example, these two men do not know the Qingshan Army.

Isn’t the Bazhou side not a Shun’an army?
they whispered.
What is the Qingshan Army?

"Qingshan Army is a very powerful army...." Zhuang Laosan said, the voice did not fall, the sound of the thunder rang, and the ground shivered.
The people screamed and crouched on the ground.
What happened?
The trembling under the feet did not stop, and the screams were already ringing in the ears. This scream is not the voice of the Zhou people. Most of them are Hu language. The people can’t help but dare to look at them. Seeing that the formation of the Jinjun has become loose, The teams that have rushed forward in the past have already rolled onto the ground.
More than a dozen blood-stained horses screamed wildly.
The thick smoke bursts and snarls.
what is this?
The people didn't have time to study it carefully. The follow-up Jin Bing, who was rushing forward, fell into a chaos. The sharp whistling whistle came with a long gun.
Across this distance, the public also saw many gold soldiers being shot, nailed to the ground, or penetrated, and the long guns penetrated several people without stopping.
horrible….
Many of them have also seen the battle between Jin Bing and Zhou Bing. The scene of the battle is naturally very fierce, but it is the first time I see it so badly.
The key is that this tragic is a massacre of one side, there is no one out there, and this has already fallen.
"This Qingshan army is really powerful..." the two men murmured, and the eyes filled with hope.
The killing sound is still going on.
Although shocked by this fierce weapon, the Jin people still roared a team of rushing up.
At a close distance, stone bullets and ruts could not be used. With the sound of the battle drums, Zhou Bing’s military array changed again. The women in front returned to the ranks, and the pikemen marched forward.
Lei Zhonglian clenched the long gun with his left hand.
"Kill." He shouted loudly and urged the horse to rush out.
Around him, the soldiers shouted loudly, dancing with their long guns and knives rushing toward the golden soldiers.
The two sides finally knocked down together.
Killing the sound.
The people on the ground can feel the scene even when they close their eyes.
Zhuang Laosan did not dare to look at it, holding the child's mouth whispering again and again, even he himself did not know what he was murmuring.
Regardless of which Buddha, bless these heroes.
Those who can bless themselves are never gods, only themselves.
A snoring sound, the long gun in the hands of Lei Zhonglian pierced a golden soldier with a saber.
But on the other side, several soldiers screamed and were slashed by other golden soldiers who came up.
The Jin Bing held a pair of knives in his hands, and the dance was a tiger, and the pikemen in the queue of Lei Zhonglian were forced to retreat.
Double knife.
I thought that I was also a double gun at the beginning. If I had a double shot, I would definitely be better than him.
But now is not the time to sigh, just a little bit of God, Lei Zhonglian rushed up.
Jin Bing’s knife cut a soldier’s shoulder and seemed to have cut off his entire arm. The soldier screamed, but the man did not roll down. Instead, he took it with another death and hugged it. Jin Bing's knife.
It was this gap, and Lei Zhonglian sent the long gun in his hand.
With a bang, Lei Zhonglian’s sharp gun head directly penetrated the throat of the Jinbing, and the Jinbing screamed to the ground.
Lei Zhonglian was taken forward with a belt, but it was good to stabilize the figure in time. Just about to pull out the long gun, he heard a bang, and blood splashed him.
A golden soldier fell under his feet, holding a sickle in his hand, with a sly smile on his face.
Lei Zhonglian turned his head and looked behind him. The golden eighteen was taking back the long knife and looked indifferent.
he…
What Lei Zhonglian wants to say, Jin 18 has turned around and stood back to the other team's soldiers.
Even in such a tragic situation, all the soldiers still maintain this queue, strictly following the formation that was once taught by the Qingshan army.
The individual heroic here is all integrated in the square, everyone goes together, each has a division of labor, one is brave, three are fierce, and ten are unstoppable.
Lei Zhonglian looked at the golden eighteen who had waved a long knife and chopped a gold soldier. He took a deep breath.
"Count your kid or an individual," he said to himself, saying that he would wave a long shot and greet a golden soldier.
Long shots in the opposite side.
Some people continue to fall, some people are rolling on the ground, there are also Jinbing and Zhou Bing.
However, if Zhou Bing retreats and the person falls, the queue will immediately adjust to fill the vacancy.
Zhou Bing's square array is like a giant car moving over.
The leader who stood in the back of the gold has already seen it, and the damage has completely exceeded his expectations.
"What military are these? Even more fierce than the loyal loyalty of Cheng Guogong," he murmured.
The surrounding subordinates have come round.
"This is the Qingshan Army."
"I have heard about them for a long time."
"We have some warriors in their hands."
"We can no longer be killed or injured. The Ba Du will ask us to support Baigou."
"To say that you want the people, give them, you can't hurt the warriors for these two feet."
These persuasion will make the gold more and more hesitant, watching the Jin Bing, who is constantly smashing in front, his face twitching.
The casualties are too great and the casualties are too great.
He didn't want his own men to be wasted in order to a group of people, especially his own soldiers. Without these elite soldiers, he could have no place in the family.
He raised his hand with anger and a hint of fear.
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When the horn of the gong rang, the old man almost fainted.
This is not scary, it is exciting.
This is the horn of the Golden Man, which is the second time he has heard this life.
The first time was when the county where he was located was broken, and the horn of the soldiers of the Golden Soldiers was a victory of joy.
but now……
The Jin Bing retreats like a tidal wave, the formation is scattered, and the companions who are not allowed to be killed or injured.
The horn of the dragonfly is like a death knell, and it is frustrating with fear.
"Win, win." Zhuang Laosan hugged his child and shouted loudly, regardless of the Jinbing who had not retreated far away.
More people also jumped up and shouted cheers.
Some people also cried and smashed the hoes on the ground.
Others cried and ran to Zhou Bing, who was still moving in a slow-moving pattern, just like the lost child finally saw the relatives he had found.
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The news spread like a wind.
Zhu Xi, who has arrived in another town, reaches for a thick beard.
"The wife of the founding father of the country led the army to be invincible, and was regarded as a by the people in Bazhou." A man said, "Now there are nearly 100,000 people who have returned to the Hejian government in her blessing."
"Big brother, let's go faster." Another man said excitedly, it was difficult to hide curiosity.
Look at the person who is the wife of the founding father of the country. How can this soldier be so powerful?
Zhu Xi shook his head.
"We don't go to Bazhou." He said, "Let's go to Shenzhou."
Shenzhou?
The men are somewhat puzzled.
"But madam..." they said.
"My mother will be safe and sound there." Zhu Xi said, his eyes are bright. "Where I go, I am going to go to Shenzhou. I will help the Yongning Army of Shenzhou to protect the people of Baozhou."
Shenzhou is close to Baozhou. There are a lot of soldiers and horses in the river. It is very difficult for them to work hard in Bazhou alone.
The soldiers and horses in Shenzhou are still watching. If you want to persuade them to enter Baozhou to do this, then you don't have to worry about the husband and wife.
The men nodded.
"Well, let's go to Shenzhou," they said in unison.
"Yes." Zhu Xi said, reaching out and tearing his beard down, his hair was also grabbed with a force, and the white hair was scattered, and the black hair was suddenly revealed. "From now, Zhu Xi is back."
The men were surprised again.
"Even with the identity of the chopping wood, we can convince the Yongning Army." A man said, "You don't have to reveal your whereabouts."
"Yeah, Jin Yiwei has caught up, these people are not stunned." Another man frowned.
Zhu Xi’s mouth is a hook.
"Just to let them chase me," he said, "so that these idiots were deceived by the false son."
After that, he put his hand behind his head and turned to the northwest direction.
"I am a good man, but I don't want to be broken."

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