Zhao Jin first raised his spear forward, and then everyone in the first row firmly raised their spear forward. The veteran formation followed suit one after another. Zhao Jin heard footsteps on the right, but saw Lu leading the way.

He led his team forward, level with Zhao Jin, and more than twenty people raised their spears forward. More and more recruits came over, raising their spears on both sides of the veteran formation.

, stand firm and move forward

Liu Cheng, the leader of the cavalry, had already raised his arms, and the entire cavalry had slowly moved forward two steps. Hearing the roar from the opposite side, Liu Cheng showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and the faces of his fellow cavalrymen also showed disdain.

But looking at the spears in front of him raised forward one by one, the spear tips flashing in the morning light, the entire Zhao Ziying suddenly turned into a jungle of steel blades. The smile on Liu Cheng's face disappeared, and his arms slowly lowered.

The cavalry stopped and the expressions on the faces of the cavalry changed.

It was getting brighter again. Zhao Jin and the others narrowed their eyes slightly. The spears they raised trembled slightly and then stabilized. They pointed forward so firmly. Only the veteran team knew how to execute the "reject the horse" command, but the first

I have experienced a cavalry charge for the first time, and I don’t know if the veteran team can do it, but now they have to carry it like this.

The cavalry did not move, Zhao Ziying did not move, the two sides remained in a stalemate. The spears on Zhao Ziying's side began to shake, the horses on the cavalry's side became a little anxious, and the cavalry began to whisper to their mounts.

"Young men," Liu Cheng was about to raise his hand and give an order. He didn't believe that infantry could stop the cavalry's attack in a plain field battle.

"Master Hu, it's so bright, we have to find a shelter as soon as possible, otherwise we will be in big trouble," someone suddenly said from behind.

The forces that do not belong to the government can only move when there are no people on the road. They can have the assistance of Yunshan Temple when they come, but the monk soldiers who just wiped out Yunshan Temple can only rely on themselves.

"These boys have been scared out of their wits. I will defeat them when we come back."

Liu Cheng glanced back and found that it was the two little bosses who said this. Everyone else also looked over. Liu Cheng's face turned gloomy and he even raised his arms.

"Master Hu, if you sweep away the bald donkeys in Yunshan Temple today, you will definitely be rewarded heavily when you go back to Master Jiu. When you send someone over, these brats will definitely kowtow and beg for mercy, so why bother spending so much effort today."

"Master Hu, this cavalry team is Master Jiu's lifeblood. He lost more than 20 brothers today, which is already a trouble. If he goes too far, he will get angry. We can't bear to comfort our brothers."

Another person said that Liu Cheng's movements froze and he finally let out a long breath and his arms dropped weakly. He had already heard the sound of someone unsheathing a sword.

Liu Cheng knew why everyone was so "concerned about the overall situation". He knew it when he defected to Kong Jiuying ten years ago. At that time, he discovered that the elite of the army and the evil spirits of those who had fallen behind had been worn away in these years of wealth.

Yu Jing, guarding such a large area of ​​Zhuangzi, transporting the government, bowing his head to the powerful, there is no benefit in oil and water.

After all, everyone has bought a property, has a wife and children, has become a master, and has such a comfortable life, but who is willing to go out to eat and sleep in the open, kill heads and lick blood? It was those of them who lived elsewhere who still had the blood to say this in private at that time

I have become a dog on both sides, which means I am like a wolf on my side, but what about after all these years?

Think about the three-bedroom house at home, the women living in the house, the children running around the yard, and the shop I secretly bought in Jining Prefecture. If there is an emergency, these things will be cheaper.

who?

Fugui Township is the Tomb of Heroes. Although our fathers were also powerful warriors from the martial arts family, they have long since been exhausted. A quick attack is okay, and casualties can be tolerated, because no one can predict it, but in case of a hard and hard battle face to face.

, everyone hesitated to move forward. For example, if there were so many spears in front of them, everyone knew that if they hit them, they would be killed or injured, and it might very well be them, so no one was willing to step forward.

Moreover, these brats are so tenacious. They can actually fight like this in the face of forces that are far superior to them. If anything, let’s not consider the possibility of war. If we really drive forward, don’t be harmed by your own family.

Liu Cheng pondered for a long time, and then looked at Zhao Ziying in front. The spear was still facing here, and the formation had not moved at all. He sighed and said: "Today we have disabled Yunshan Temple, and we can deal with Jiu Ye when we get back.

These little brats, let’s defeat them next time and leave.”

"Master Tiger is wise, let's go"

"The lower courtyard where we are staying should be empty. It's very fat there. Go there and wash it before leaving."

Over there, Liu Cheng hit his horse and turned around, and the cavalry followed him. They started moving slowly, but in the end they ran faster and faster. The team flew away in a cloud of dust, leaving only corpses on the ground.

"Let's just leave," someone in Zhao Ziying's array murmured. Looking at the cavalry that left the confrontation after a short while, everyone couldn't believe it.

"Will they come back?" Everyone still clearly remembers the scene where the cavalry team attacked the monk soldiers of Yunshan Temple just now, and they were afraid that the team would turn back halfway.

It was already dark, the bonfires were extinguished, and Hejiazhuang was surrounded by a vast plain. You could clearly see the cavalry going away, and it looked like they were really leaving.

"Gone," even the usually calm Chen Huang said tremblingly.

The voices of "gone" and "really gone" came from the veteran phalanx and the recruit corps, one after another, and more and more people said it.

"Win" Soon, the words were changed to this one.

"won"

"We won" everyone was shouting, everyone was shouting wildly. The battle started at night yesterday. The enemy had more than a thousand infantry, two hundred cavalry, and dozens of archers, breaking through the high wall of the compound guarded by Zhao Ziying.

, and then the two sides fought hard hand-to-hand for a whole night, and now they finally have the result.

They defeated the monk soldiers of Yunshan Temple and forced back Kong Jiuying's cavalry. Although they ended up fighting among themselves and even though the cavalry finally left without a fight, this was still a victory, a real victory.

"Win, win" someone shouted a few words and couldn't help crying. Some people started to cry loudly. This was a narrow escape from death. The one who supported them to face the cavalry just now was full of courage. As soon as the cavalry left,

Only then did many people remember what this meant. What would happen if the cavalry came?

Relaxation after extreme tension is the easiest way for people to lose control of their emotions. Many people burst into tears, but more people are laughing and shouting. They realize their own strength and know that they can win, and they are facing such a strong enemy.

If you can win, if you win, if you win, you should laugh.

Zhao Jin's body went limp and he couldn't hold the spear anymore. He sat down directly on the ground. His move frightened Chen Huang beside him, who quickly came to help him. But at the end of the night, no one was much easier than the other. With Chen Huang's

Zhuangshen's body was also a little unable to withstand it, so it was okay without support. He stretched out his hand and sat down on the ground.

The two of them were heavily armored, and they would definitely be injured if they sat down like this. Fortunately, the formation was dense, and there was more than one person supporting them, so they landed slowly. The two sat on the ground and looked at each other, unable to help but laugh.

Zhao Jin could hardly make any sound when he laughed, and his voice was too hoarse. At this time, there was no need to maintain any formation. A group of friends gathered around him, while others were still shouting in a carnival manner. Some people were sitting on the ground, and some were still shouting.

Lying on the ground, I even heard snoring. I was really exhausted.

That is to say, Zhao Jin and his friends can still be more natural. They have killed a lot of people and have experienced victory. Compared with these new and old servants who have never seen snow, they can still calm down.

"Brother, why are you laughing?" Dong Bingfeng asked. There was fatigue in his voice, but after lifting his visor, his face was also full of smiles.

It was just a gossip. Zhao Jin waved his hand, and the smile on his face turned into a bitter smile, and replied: "The fight was a mess this night. Whether it was guarding or fighting, there were too many things that I didn't expect. If the other party wasn't also in the world,

Yes, we are going to be in big trouble."

There were defenses everywhere, how to dodge bows and arrows, preparations for boiling water, and even no messengers in the queue. Fortunately, the opponent was not looking at this series of loopholes.

"In the Jianghu? These people are stronger than the officers and soldiers." An old cavalryman sitting next to him couldn't help but reply after hearing this.

"The more you do, the more experience you have, the less likely you will make the same mistake next time." Zhao Jin couldn't tell whether he was answering or talking to himself.

"Someone is coming out of Zhuangzi," someone shouted loudly on the other side.

In the battle last night, the male villagers of Hejiazhuang were forced to fill trenches and attack. Some died at the hands of Yunshan Temple and some died at the hands of Zhao Ziying. With this layer of cause and effect, it goes without saying that there is hostility between them.

When they heard someone coming out over there, those sitting and lying on the ground struggled to get up, grabbed the weapons at hand, and reluctantly formed a queue.

After this night's experience, Zhao Ziying attaches great importance to the formation. Although he doesn't know why, he understands that as long as everyone lines up in a neat formation, the enemy has nothing to do, and he can kill the enemy calmly, and there is nothing he can do about it.

After having such an experience, I naturally followed it subconsciously.

A hundred or so people came out of Zhuangzi. It seemed that there were no old or weak women or children. They were all young and strong men. They were carrying various household items and were walking quickly towards this side. Zhao Jin had also stood up and stood beside him.

Liu Yong ran over in small steps, looked around where he could see clearly, and then turned around and came back.

"Brother, they are those cattle and horse merchants." Liu Yong has already figured out the entire Hejiazhuang, and almost all the characters have an idea.

"Be careful. Neither Yunshan Temple nor the cavalry took advantage of this group of merchants last night. I'm afraid those insiders also live there." Zhao Jin said solemnly.

In the entire Hejiazhuang, the mule and horse market has its own system. The cattle and horse merchants are very wealthy and have their own armed forces. No one can control the mule and horse cart shop and related areas where they are located. As long as the rent is paid on time, there will be no problem.
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