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Chapter nine hundred and eighty first white pole soldier

Hearing this, Murong Fu remained calm, but everyone on Wang Dayou's side changed their expressions. Wang Dayou shouted, "Zhang Laosan, it's you!"

When Murong Fuxun turned around, he saw people everywhere in the dense forest around him. Unknowingly, they had surrounded them. The leader among them was a big man with a square face and a beard. He was carrying a five-foot-long sword on his shoulder.

The word "big saber"

"Wang, you didn't expect that one day you would fall into grandpa's hands. Tell me how you want to die, and grandpa will help you." Zhang Laosan slammed his big knife on the ground and said with a rather proud expression.

After the initial panic, Wang Dayou immediately calmed down and said, "Huh, Zhang Laosan, don't get too proud too early. To tell you the truth, my black armored army is in the mountains and will arrive here in less than an hour and three minutes."

, if you want to leave now, you still have time."

"Really?" Zhang Laosan didn't take it seriously, "Hey, yes, the mountains and plains are full of Tatar dogs, but grandpa wants to know how long you can last under the hands of hundreds of our brothers with just a dozen of you.

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Despite his appearance, this person actually has a lot of heart. Even though he said this, he did not lead the crowd forward rashly.

"How long can you hold on? You'll know if you come up here and try. See if you move faster or Wang's black-armored army is faster." Wang Dayou suddenly became more confident, as if more than a dozen of them had surrounded Zhang Laosan.

Hundreds of people did the same.

Murong Fu looked around with some doubts in his heart. People like Zhang Laosan had long hair on their heads. Most of them were wearing coarse linen clothes, and a few were wearing tattered armors. The weapons they used were also very crude, which were long white poles.

Spear, how does he look like someone from Wangwushan?

Although he has rarely been to Wangwushan, he has learned a lot about the development of Wangwushan in the past six months or so. Not to mention ordinary soldiers, the elite units are all uniformly dressed and have uniform long swords and weapons, and because they were in the Qing Dynasty,

They were active in the hinterland of the imperial court, and even had half of their heads shaved and long braids. Since Ah Jiu led the remnants of his troops to escape, they must be part of the elite, but they were nothing like these people now.

But then again, although these hundred and ten men were poorly equipped, their military discipline was quite strict and they marched in an orderly manner. They did not rush up in a chaotic manner like bandits and grassroots bandits, nor did they laugh and make noises. Instead, they waited quietly for Mr. Zhang.

San's order can really be said to be a prohibition.

"Take...take me away..." At this moment, Akko's weak voice came from behind Murong Fu.

Murong Fu withdrew his thoughts after hearing this, but did not act rashly. He was not afraid of Wang Dayou or Zhang Laosan, but wanted to find out the origin of Zhang Laosan. Is there another person in Yanshan?

Gang power?

"Zhang Laosan, it is imperative that you and I fight, but this young man is innocent, how about letting them leave first?" Wang Dayou was silent for a while, and then suddenly said.

After hearing this, Zhang Laosan looked at Murong Fu a few times, or to be precise at A Ke on his back, and said in deep thought, "I heard you right just now, did you call this girl Princess? Could it be that she is that dog?"

The seed of a traitor?"

Wang Dayou's expression changed slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant, and said calmly, "You heard wrong, these two people have nothing to do with Prince Pingxi's Palace."

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Zhang Laosan's face, "Humph, Wang, you are a fool to think that you are a grandfather. Within a few hundred miles of Shanhaiguan, there is no one who can be called a 'princesses' except that bitch and traitor."

, can there be anyone else?"

"What do you think?" Wang Dayou asked the question without answering, his face as calm as water, showing no trace.

This time, Zhang Laosan was a little confused. Suddenly, he thought of something, "Could it be the person from Prince Mu's Mansion?"

After Wang Dayou heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly pulled out his long knife and slashed at Murong Fu and the two. At the same time, he shouted, "Since you have discovered it, there is no use keeping these two people."

The sound of the whistling wind was accompanied by his sword strike, which was quite shocking, as if he was going to split Murong Fu and Murong Fu in half with one strike.

When Zhang Laosan saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted, "Brothers, take action immediately, be sure not to hurt the girl!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped out and stabbed straight with the sword in his hand. His target was clearly the empty door under Wang Dayou's armpit, with the intention of surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao.

Wang Dayou flicked his wrist, flipped the long knife over, and slashed towards Zhang Laosan.

Murong Fu had already seen that the sword strike he had just made was just a bluff, so he stood there without any intention of hiding. To outsiders, he looked like he was frightened.

Zhang Laosan's men moved in response, like a gust of wind, and rushed up in the blink of an eye to surround the black armored army. Although the black armored army was also an elite army, their number was too small and they were outnumbered, and three or four fell down in the blink of an eye.

As a result, the remaining people couldn't hold on for long. In less than a quarter of an hour, they all fell to the ground, but Zhang Laosan's party was unscathed.

After the Black Armor Army was wiped out, only Wang Dayou and Zhang Laosan were left fighting endlessly in the forest.

The martial arts of these two people were sparse and ordinary, but they were both capable of killing people on the battlefield, and they had a fierce and powerful aura in them. So when the two of them fought, the momentum was no less than that of two first-class masters. Sparks flew everywhere.

The branches and leaves are flying.

Murong Fu stared at the two of them unblinkingly. Needless to say, Wang Dayou could serve as the leader of the Black Armored Army, and he must be a very important figure in the Pingxi Palace. And although this Zhang Laosan is not well-known, he can be the leader of the Black Armored Army.

Wang Dayou was evenly matched and even had a slight upper hand, which shows that he must be a veteran on the battlefield.

This was the first time he saw this kind of battle formation kung fu, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to it. He had always had an idea in the past, which was to select some extremely powerful kung fu and introduce it into the army so that everyone could learn it.

As a result, the combat effectiveness of the army will definitely be greatly improved.

For example, if there is an army of 3,000 people, and everyone knows the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, then if there are 3,000 Guo Jings, it will be difficult for an army composed of these people to sweep the world.

, but this idea has never been realized.

Fighting on the battlefield is about practicality and durability. You must know that human physical strength is limited. Even if you have good internal strength, you will lose your fighting power because your physical strength is consumed faster than ordinary people. It is difficult to play a big role on the battlefield.

, in other words, a first-class master and an elite soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles will kill almost the same number of enemies in the same war.

Of course, in addition to this, military discipline is also a very important reason. Let’s not talk about whether everyone can practice advanced martial arts such as the Nine Yin Manual. A person’s ambition will grow with the growth of his ability.

To put it bluntly, even if these people are loyal, they all have their own ideas and are arrogant, making it impossible to form an army.

In this way, battle formation kung fu is particularly important. It can not only strengthen the body of soldiers and improve their strength without fueling their ambitions, but can even twist the army into a rope, greatly increasing their combat effectiveness.

However, although the Murong family is a family of martial arts and has a large collection of books in the Shi Shui Pavilion, there are very few books on this subject. When we break it down, there are only a few such as the Yang family's marksmanship and the Yue family's boxing, which are widely spread in the world.

However, these martial arts are all the kind of martial arts that are difficult to practice without the guidance of experts.

"This Zhang Laosan is not from Wangwu Mountain, which shows that there is another force in the mountain. This force is very good at running the army. If he can be recruited under his command, it would be a big help..." Murong Fu's thoughts turned and he actually

The idea was to target Zhang Laosan and the forces behind him. If Zhang Laosan present knew about it, I wonder if he would fight him for 300 rounds.

Suddenly, there was a loud "Zheng" sound, and a spark exploded in the air. However, Wang Dayou's horizontal sword blocked Zhang Laosan's vertical chop, and then Zhang Laosan raised his kick and kicked him in the chest.

Wang Dayou spat out a large mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell into the grass.

"Haha, my surname is Wang. Grandpa hasn't had enough yet. Let's do it again!" Zhang Laosan seemed to be excited about the fight. Instead of pursuing the victory, he just stood there and laughed.

But after a while, there was still no sound coming from the grass.

"Third Master, he seems to have run away!" a soldier said.

"What!" Zhang Laosan was stunned at first, then became furious. He ran over and dug up the grass and took a look. Apart from a pool of blood, there was no trace of Wang Dayou anywhere. He immediately cursed and said, "You bastard."

Grandson of Egg Turtle, I was just warming up and you ran away, what a loser!"

"Third Master, I will lead the men to chase you!" A soldier leader immediately stepped forward and said.

"No need," Zhang Laosan waved his hand, "There will be plenty of opportunities after killing this turtle grandson. The black-armored army is coming soon. Let's retreat immediately."

"Third Master, what should we do with these two people?" Another soldier pointed at Murong Fu and asked.

"Oh?" Zhang Laosan seemed to have just remembered the existence of Murong Fu and the two of them. He turned to look at them, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Boy, who are you?"

Murong Fu had an insight into Wang Dayou's plan from before, so he naturally understood that this group of people should have some relationship with Prince Mu's Mansion, and immediately said in a smooth tone, "My name is Su Cheng, and the person on my back is called Mu Jianping. Who are you?"

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"Su Cheng? Mu Jianping?" Zhang Laosan murmured, and then suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that he is really a hero of Prince Mu's palace. I, Zhang Laosan, belong to the White Guards. After all, we are also a family."

"White-armed soldiers?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. This title seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. However, the person in front of him said that they were in the same family as Prince Mu's Mansion, and they must be from the former Ming dynasty.

Thinking about it, there are many people in the world who hate Wu Sangui, but the ones who hate him the most are those forces that survived from the Qing Dynasty.

"Little brother, the Black Armored Army is coming soon. Although we are not afraid of them, General Qin has an order. My brothers and I cannot act rashly and must evacuate this place as soon as possible. How about inviting my little brother and this girl to the secret camp in the mountains as guests?

"Zhang Laosan seemed to believe Murong Fu's identity and spoke more politely.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not agree immediately, but said, "My companion is infected with the cold and is in danger. Can you cure him? If he can cure me, I will follow you."

"Haha, it's only cold, so don't worry, little brother, don't worry, your companion will be fine."


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