And Xie Mowu didn't seem to have any intention of quarreling with Yang.
Seeing that Yang Maoyan had calmed down, he slowly raised his hands and said, "Brothers! You are a fool! You are plotting to usurp the throne! Now, we will overthrow this ungrateful court!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The bandits yelled.
There are probably two types of people who fall into this situation. Either they are born with a yearning for the wild, or they are desperate.
Most of the latter are resentful of the current Dayu court.
If you really can live and work in peace and contentment, who would be willing to fall into the trap of a bandit?
Who dares to turn into a bandit?
"Made!"
Yang Mao was secretly frightened and cursed in a low voice.
Then he shouted, "Form up your formation to meet the enemy!"
"Cang Dang! Cang Dang!"
There was a shield soldier in the front row who slammed his big shield to the ground.
The spearmen in the back row put their spears on their big shields.
Finally, there are the archers drawing their bows and setting arrows.
These days, there is still a lot to pay attention to in fighting. Cooperation between various arms can often turn corruption into magic.
What frightened Yang Mao even more was that the bandits in front of him were quite sophisticated.
The bandits in the front row all held round shields in their hands.
Most of the people behind them were holding spears and other objects.
Although these weapons are all homemade and look rather rough, there is actually some skill in making such weapons.
Moreover, after Yang Mao shouted, the bandits behind him consciously changed their formation and turned into a sharp knife formation.
This is the most suitable for breaking out and charging.
Are these guys really bandits?
How could he be trained like this in such a short period of time?
Since Lu Liang arrived at the Chaling Army, Lu Fang and Han Feihong have never stopped training the Chaling Army. But when it comes to imposing orders and prohibitions, that's it.
"It's tricky!"
Yang Mao frowned, "Get ready!"
He secretly hated himself for not suggesting that Lu Liang apply to the Jiedushi Yamen to bring some gunpowder.
If we had that thing, it wouldn't be so laborious to conquer Rucheng County.
Swish swish swish.
The archers in the back row of the military formation all drew their bows. The arc of the arrows tilted slightly upward.
"kill!"
Xie Mowu waved his hand and gave the order.
The bandits finally launched an attack on the military formation composed of Chaling soldiers.
Thank you for not being able to take the lead.
Both hands holding a sledgehammer.
"put!"
Yang Mao's face was ferocious, and veins popped out on his forehead.
There were no arrows in the dark night, but there was a whizzing sound.
Then there was a clanging sound.
Most of the arrows fell among the bandits.
But most of them were blocked by bandits using log shields.
It seems that there are also pot lids.
Xie Mowu and others even waved their weapons to deflect the arrows.
Of course, there are also bandits who grunt or scream when they are hit by arrows. But there are only a few of them.
As the saying goes, when soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the soil will cover them. When the two armies actually fight, the casualties will usually not be too many.
"Fight!"
At a distance of tens of meters, the soldiers of the Chaling Army could only fire three waves of arrows.
Little effect was achieved.
Yang Mao roared again.
He looked a little ugly.
Of course, these bandits were much more difficult to deal with than he thought.
If this is a rabble, then his Chaling Army is almost a rabble too.
I just lament that the Chaling Army is just the Green Forest Battalion after all. Although it is affiliated to the regular army of the imperial court, it is still different from those of the Forbidden Army.
The Forbidden Army has chariots, artillery, sword formations, etc., making it much easier to deal with these bandits.
"ah!"
Someone in the Chaling army shouted loudly.
But there was a look of nervousness on his face that couldn't be concealed.
Some of the soldiers in the front row couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Basically, all the soldiers of the Chaling Army had never actually been on the battlefield. At this time, it was impossible not to feel nervous and frightened.
Most of these roars are to cheer up oneself.
Fortunately, it was through the temporary training of Lu Fang and Han Feihong, otherwise, by now, some people would have been so frightened that they cried for their parents, peed their pants and ran away.
In terms of bloodiness alone, they are really not as good as these howling bandits.
And Yang Mao soon suffered from this.
Real elites cannot be cultivated by training alone. They must experience bloody battles with real swords and guns.
The two sides fought hand to hand.
"Clang!"
Xie Mowu still charged at the front, swinging his hammers at the shield soldiers in front of him.
Two wooden shields wrapped in copper were instantly smashed.
The shield soldiers behind were smashed away.
At least there were other soldiers blocking the way, otherwise they would have been defeated.
There were two more "dong-dong" sounds.
Xie Mowu pushed aside the two spears that were stabbed in front of him and charged into the crowd.
Break the formation.
This is the role of a master on the battlefield.
At that time, Liang Shi, the king of glory, not only planned strategies, but was also famous throughout the world for breaking formations.
With a "Ba Shi" in his hand, about seven feet long, he has picked off countless world-famous generals and highly skilled warriors. He even swept thousands of armies on the battlefield.
Yang Mao was furious.
With his cultivation level of only the sixth level, he really didn't have the courage to face Xie Mowu.
That's no different than committing suicide.
Choosing a bandit leader whose cultivation was similar to his own to be a weakling, Yang Mao finally turned around and ordered: "Go beat the drum and ask for help!"
Then he ran towards the bandit leader who was fighting among the crowd.
The bandits led by Xie Mowu who charged into the battle probably numbered less than 200. It would not be easy to break through the camp.
At least now it seems that the Chaling Army's formation has not been dispersed. It's just that no one can stop Xie Mowu and others.
Among the bandits who followed Xie Mowu and charged into the formation, some were knocked to the ground from time to time by spears that had been smashed out by Leng Zi.
But Yang Mao had to be cautious.
Because there are still many torches standing in front of the military camp.
Who knows how many of those bandits are ready to attack?
As long as these bandits slightly disrupt their formation, they will surely come and kill them right away, right?
By then it will inevitably be a complete failure.
He didn't dare to gamble.
Because in his opinion, with the force of Xie Mowu and those few people, it would only be a matter of time before the formation was disrupted.
"Dong dong dong!"
Soon the sound of drums sounded deep in the military camp.
But no one noticed that when they heard the sound of drums, the corners of Xie Mowu and others' mouths curved slightly.
Xie Mowu had already reached the center of the military formation, with a lot of blood on his face. He was still waving his hammers like the wind, "Have you finally asked for help?"
"kill!"
He swung his hammer and approached the soldier in front of him, who flew out with his gun and hammer. He turned around and looked around, looking for Yang Mao.
I don't plan to continue rushing into the depths.
Because he knew that the reason why people like him were able to rush into the depths of the military formation was that these Chaling soldiers were inexperienced. Furthermore, they had him and others as sharp knives.
In one go.
But there are only two hundred people in total. If you can't kill them, you will be trapped in a tight siege.
The hundreds of old and weak bandits outside who were just bluffing and holding torches couldn't rush in to rescue him.
If the reinforcements of the Chaling Army arrive and they are unable to exit, then they really have to explain themselves here.