please make me king

Chapter 1691
"Fire!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Following Xu Chengming's order, the guns of the township soldiers resounded, and puffs of white gunpowder smoke immediately filled the battlefield.

However, the rebels who were shot by the township soldiers seemed to be standing still.

"Attack!" At this moment, Wukong yelled, and the five hundred elite soldiers of the rebel army marched towards the township soldiers in neat steps.

On the battlefield, the two sides don't quite understand.

However, in the Yuejiang Tower, the group of people who waited this time could see clearly and clearly.

About 2000 people disembarked from the township army and lined up against the river in a triple formation.

The first weight is three rows of bird musketeers, striking in circles.

The second level is three rows of spear archers, who are jumping over the first level and throwing their arrows into the formation of the rebels.

The third level is the three rows of knife and ax hands, holding swords and shields, axes and shields, staring at each other, ready to pounce on them at any time.

On the other hand, the rebel army used Wukong as the arrow front to form a sharp arrow front formation.

Compared with the conical formation, the arrow front array is sharper and narrower, like a long arrow, so it is called the arrow front array.

The impact of its formation is stronger, and the weaknesses of the two wings are also more prominent.

Wei Guogong Xu Yunjue, Baoguo Gong Zhu Guobi and others, although they have no actual combat experience, they were born in generals, and they still have some basic military knowledge.

They could see clearly that if the Yifeng formation of the rebel army could not break through the Ming army's three overlapping formations, then there would be only one way to defeat.

If it is possible to break through the Ming army's three overlapping formations, uh, five hundred against two thousand, one against four, how is it possible?

Just when everyone threw this ridiculous idea out of their minds, the rebel army began to charge.

With five hundred against two thousand, they took the initiative to charge!
"Zhuzi Ganer!" Not only the "spectators" in the city were stunned, but Xu Chengming couldn't help being shocked and angry.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Shhhhh!"

The sound of bird guns and arrows resounded densely.

Yamaru hit the rebel soldiers like raindrops, and was either bounced off or silent.

"Heavy armor, it's heavy armor!" Xu Chengming didn't realize it until this time.

He has been fighting in the south for a long time. Due to the climate, most of the enemies he encountered were light and light armor.

Even most of the troops under Xiao Qinhu's command were only equipped with ordinary cotton armor, and the more sophisticated three-coin bird guns were completely sufficient.

However, he never expected that Zhang Shun's personal guards would be an exception.

This is a carefully selected elite of the three armies, each of whom can wear heavy armor, mount a horse for riding, and dismount for walking.

"Change the formation, step forward for the second step, prepare for the third step, and retreat behind the first step!" Xu Chengming ordered hastily.

Not afraid, not afraid, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Zhendang soldiers have never been afraid of anyone.

Following Xu Chengming's order, the second pikemen took more than ten steps forward, and then put their pikes in a horizontal formation like a hedgehog.

"Kill!" Faced with such a heavily defended lineup, Wukong was unafraid.

There was only a shout, as if a thunderbolt had exploded on a sunny day, but the heavy guards lifted out a javelin one by one, and then threw them at the speed of sprinting.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The heavy javelins plunged into the long spear array of the township soldiers, and seven or eight soldiers were nailed to the ground on the spot, causing a riot.

"Kill!" It was too late to say, but it was fast then.

After Wukong and his group finished throwing their javelins, they took out their big knives and sticks without even looking at them, and rushed forward relying on their thick armor.

I saw that Wukong took the lead, first opened the dense spears with a stick, and then bullied him, with a stick around his head.

A fierce township soldier couldn't dodge in time, and was blown off his head by Wukong on the spot.

And the other soldiers also followed suit, pulling away their spears one after another, rushing in and hitting them.

Some soldiers who were less skilled were picked up by the spears of the township soldiers, at most a few pieces of armor were damaged, and there was no fatal injury, and they killed themselves.

The original solid long spear formation, like paper paste, was broken by the rebel army headed by Wukong, and was directly broken into two sections.

"Sword and axe, sword and axe!" Seeing such a fierce opponent for the first time, Xu Chengming's liver and gallbladder burst, and he couldn't help but shouted orders to relieve the tension, worry and fear in his heart.

"Good time!" Wukong had just pierced through the spear array of the township soldiers, but when he saw a group of swordsmen rushing forward, he couldn't help but went up to meet him again.

Holding a knife and ax in one hand and a shield in the other, these knife and axemen formed a neat formation and oppressed them.

If the rebel army rushes to the middle of the shield formation and does not move, then the left and right wings will outflank and attack the weak points on both sides of the rebel army.

It's a pity that Wukong is an idiot, how can he know anything about formations?
Seeing the Zhenyu soldiers approaching with swords and axes, he ignored it, stepped forward, and hit a swordsman in front of him with a stick.

"Crack!" There was only a crisp sound, the rattan shield of the axeman was not broken, but the arm holding the shield was broken into two by Wukong.

"Ah!" The man had just had time to scream, but Wukong hit him in the head and smashed his head again.

"Kill!" Seeing from the left and right that his general was so brave, he stepped forward courageously, with swords and sticks intertwined, and his strength miraculously wounded the knife and axe in front of him. through.

"Fire Gunner, Fire Gunner!" Xu Chengming didn't expect the rebels to come so fast, and the Fire Gunner behind him hadn't had time to complete the formation, so he had to drive him up again.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The musketeer had never fought such an aggrieved battle, and he couldn't help but become red-eyed.

One by one abandoned the firecrackers, pulled out the long Japanese swords around the waists of their teammates, and rushed forward with strange screams.

"Dang!" The sharp Japanese sword slammed on Wukong's body hard, only hitting him staggeringly.

However, he quickly struck with a stick, smashing the heads of those bird gunners like watermelons one by one.

And the others also followed suit, relying on their thick armor, one by one without dodging or closing, they directly traded knives for knives, killing the musketeers wearing only battle jackets to the point of bleeding.

"Is this going to end?" Upstairs in Yuejiang Tower, Wei Guogong Xu Yunjue, Baoguo Gong Zhu Guobi and others saw that the rebel army was so cruel, like chopping melons and vegetables, they killed the famous township soldiers and bleed into rivers. I was so frightened that my liver and gallbladder split.

Knowing that there is a gap in the combat effectiveness of the two sides, but never expecting that the gap between the two sides is so big.

Everyone looked at the three overlapping formations with two wings still in order, but the middle was already full of corpses, and it was almost impossible to accept this reality for a while.

"Master, Ah Bu, Your Highness, Wukong is here to return!" Just when everyone hadn't recovered from their senses for a long time, a voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked back, only to see that Wukong and the soldiers around him were like demon gods from hell, red, white, and black hung all over their bodies, and there was a strong smell of blood, which made everyone feel sick.

"Uh, uh, uh!" Sure enough, there was a sudden burst of vomiting.

Zhang Shun looked at the terrified princes and gentry, and at the township soldiers who had fled back to the boat in embarrassment, he couldn't help laughing.

To be honest, this time he just intended to frighten the gang, he never expected that the battle would be so beautifully fought.

The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is hot, not to mention heavy armor, even ordinary cotton armor, once it comes to summer, it is difficult to get on the body.

It's a pity that Xu Chengming didn't expect that it was winter now, and the rebel army in the city was the elite from the north.

By mistake, the township soldiers who were only equipped with light armor and war jackets were massacred by Wukong and others.

(End of this chapter)