Ming Dynasty: Summoning game players at the beginning

Chapter 222 Little Karami
A shallow pit appeared at the hiding place of each Beiwei soldier, and the dirt on their bodies fell off as they stood up.

Some Ming soldiers held crystal bottles, some held swords, and some had their faces covered in blood from their noses and mouths.

The hundreds of enemy soldiers who suddenly emerged from the ground startled the flag bearers.

Even if they occasionally felt something wrong with their feet while walking along the way, they just thought it was just a bumpy road. Who could have imagined that there were hundreds of living people hiding underground.

With the feet of tens or twenty thousand people stepping on one by one, an enemy soldier would be trampled dozens or hundreds of times at least. How could a mere "wooden table" stop them?

Geng Zhongming saw that many enemy soldiers had blood all over their noses and mouths, and were almost trampled to death. The enemy soldiers gritted their teeth and refused to make a sound, probably because they were afraid of ruining the overall situation of the army, and they did not even groan in pain.

It is estimated that some warriors who would rather die than say a word were trampled to death underground.

The Qing soldiers had been here for several hours and had not seen any details of what was hidden underground.

This means that the enemy soldiers hid underground with the "wooden table" at the latest in the early morning, and have been hiding patiently and peacefully until now!

They are not afraid of pain and are very patient. They will quickly get out of the ground when they hear the screaming signals from friendly forces.

Hundreds of Ming soldiers crawled out from the ground, with the scattered friendly forces separated by at least ten steps.

Right now, they are surrounded by the Eight Banners auxiliary troops. A simple roar can gather hundreds of people to surround and kill them, but they are not afraid of being surrounded.

Not afraid of pain, not afraid of death, patient, and strictly obeys military orders.

This courage and perseverance alone are enough to make them a first-class strong army!
The thoughts of doubt and admiration happened in an instant.

Geng Zhongming suddenly saw an enemy soldier smash several crystal bottles to the ground, and pale yellow liquid splashed everywhere.

The Ming soldier smiled kindly, as if meeting a long-lost friend. Then he pulled a string embedded in the cloth bag on his chest and shouted at the top of his voice, "Happy Birthday!"

The moment the flames burst out, Geng Zhongming's blood turned cold.

The violent explosion knocked over the armored man who was approaching, and tiny iron bullets scattered like a barrage of bullets.

The flying sparks ignited the liquid in the bottle, causing a raging fire to rise, mercilessly engulfing the nearest armored soldiers. The flames spread along the cloth jackets to all parts of the body, greedily devouring everything flammable.

In the blink of an eye, other fearless Ming soldiers detonated gunpowder explosive bags one after another. The Ming soldier with a knife swung his knife and injured several people. He himself was seriously injured and vomited a pool of blood. "It's so satisfying to kill pigs! Hahaha!" Then he pulled the rope with a crazy look on his face and died in the sea of ​​fire together with the surrounding flagmen.

There were even some "remnants" who had not been able to crawl out of the ground and still had a breath of strength left. They pulled the thin rope with all their might to join this "carnival of flesh and blood".

boom! boom! boom!
The flames and explosions caused by hundreds of human-shaped mines swept across tens of thousands of soldiers around them, knocking over armored men and causing the faces of bondservants to be covered in blood from being hit by iron bullets.

The flag bearers closest to the liquid in the "crystal bottle" all turned into unlucky firemen, falling to the ground and rolling around with screams.

The area near the center of the explosion also turned into a sea of ​​flames, engulfing the flag bearers farther away.

The flag soldiers and Koreans who survived the disaster stood there in a daze, not daring to move, their eyes full of fear and shock, the terrifying flames reflected in their eyes continued to burn.

Tragic cries of pain and calls for help resounded throughout the battlefield, but unfortunately, no matter how the armored men and the guards rolled and struggled, they could not extinguish the flesh-eating fire on their bodies.

The smell of gunpowder in the air was gradually replaced by the smell of barbecue, and the screams of despair dampened the fighting spirit of the flag soldiers.

……

"Well done." Zhang Xianzhong, who was sitting on the triangular ladder, raised the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head to look at the central tent, where hundreds of players who had just died in the self-explosion were walking out one after another.

As soon as this group of idiots came up with the "human mine" plan, it was widely praised by the brothers.

A group of people played finger-guessing games for three rounds before finally deciding on hundreds of lucky winners.

In order to kill the Jiannu, they were willing to endure loneliness, even if they did not achieve any success and were trampled to death by the Jiannu.

Besides, they don’t have to be on standby in the game. They can go offline to find some fun to kill time, and then go online when the enemy soldiers, infantry and cavalry come.

Under the "girly pink filter", the brothers' bodies are all cute dolls, rabbits, deer, miniature giant pandas, raccoons, etc.

They walked with a skipping and bouncing movement, like happy little animals in a girl's fairy tale. Even if someone gave the "commander" the middle finger, it would look like a fingerless rag doll waving hello to him.

"Zhang Xianzhong, look behind you!"

The 'Breakthrough Hand' is a 'buffalo doll' with a silly, cheerful smile, but actually reveals a look of disdain and disgust, like an old man squinting his eyes while looking at his phone on the subway.

Zhang Xianzhong heard the sound and looked behind him, and sure enough, two arrows flew from nowhere and penetrated the gaps between the armor plates.

Although he turned on the girlish pink filter, he closed the game interface, so he couldn't see the injury warning at all.

The feeling of being hit by an arrow at the lowest level of pain was like someone throwing a paper bag at his head.

Zhang Xianzhong thought for a moment and decided to ignore the two arrows. The fact that he was still alive after being shot in the back for a long time meant that they were not serious.

After all, it is best not to tamper with a program that can operate on its own thanks to a "BUG", otherwise it may easily cause the entire system to collapse.

The battle flag activated on the first day has 59 days of duration left, which is enough for the Beiwei Army to look down on any enemy.

The player could have gone on a killing spree, but the enemy was a highly mobile cavalry unit. If they couldn't inflict heavy damage on their manpower, or capture their commander and force Bayala to fight to the death, the Eight Banners would simply flee on horseback after being defeated.

If he couldn't eat more wild boar skins, the battle would be in vain, so Zhang Xianzhong was waiting for a suitable opportunity to fight.

However, the performance of the friendly forces was quite eye-catching. Zhang Xianzhong observed the performance of the friendly forces through a telescope.

More than 30,000 rag dolls of pigs, dogs, cows and horses were beaten back by the wild boar doll.

A hole had been opened in the mule cart formation on the right wing, and Zhang Xianzhong thought he would have to send a few hundred players to help.

If the friendly forces collapsed, the enemy would surge along the right wing to the center army and finally overwhelm the left wing of the Beiwei army.

and many more!

"Zhang Xianzhong" looked at the enemy's movement trajectory around the right wing and suddenly thought of a new way of fighting.

And it just so happened that he had plenty of these props on hand.

He activated the command voice and spoke indirectly to the 3,400 new and old players through the captains, "Brothers! I have an idea."

……

The liquid overflowing from the crystal bottle burned everywhere. Geng Zhongming was completely stunned by the purgatory-like scene before him.

It was the iron bullet that hit the head of the warhorse under his crotch, which threw him sideways and threw him out. The pain of falling from the horse made him want to survive, and he came to his senses in a daze.

"Ah!" Looking at the heavy losses around him, Geng Zhongming couldn't help but howl.

Even if a pet kitten dies, the owner will be sad for days, let alone these brothers who are as close as brothers.

Many of his personal soldiers who had fought with him for many years were killed in the suicide bombings of his assassins.

He was heartbroken and almost howled.

He would never have imagined that the Beiwei Army would launch such a vicious suicide attack.

Who could have imagined that a person could lie on the ground and allow himself to be trampled on, not afraid of death and not saying a word, waiting for hours just for this moment?
No one could do it, but the crazy Beiwei Army did it. They did not hesitate to send hundreds of elite soldiers to wear down the enemy's strength.

and many more!

Geng Zhongming suddenly thought of a problem.

According to the intelligence sent back by the spies, the Beiwei Army had only a little over 2,000 elite soldiers, and they lost hundreds of them in one fell swoop, which was a serious blow.

Even if there are one or two thousand auxiliary soldiers helping in the battle behind the mule cart formation, how much combat power can they have!

Geng Zhongming slapped his head and thought that was right.

At present, the Beiwei Army is extremely ferocious and willing to fight for their lives, but they have also suffered heavy losses, with only 3,000 auxiliary troops left.

Now the brave warriors of the Qing Dynasty only need to defeat the strong soldiers of the Beiwei Army in one fell swoop, and then use the power of the great victory to kill the other Ming troops.

What were the other friendly forces doing at this moment? Geng Zhongming, following his thoughts, stepped on the dead horse's back and climbed up to the horizon. The view through the telescope was exceptionally clear.

The cavalry of Duoduo and Kong Youde were still entangled with the center and right wing of the Ming army. Even the brave Bayala crashed into the mule cart and engaged in close combat with the Ming army.

very good!

As a result, the other Ming troops were completely unable to support the weak Beiwei Army, and his chance of victory had arrived!
While he sent his personal soldiers back to ask Ajige to send more reinforcements, he also organized his personal soldiers to regroup.

Faced with the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners who were afraid of fighting and fleeing, he did not dare to really draw his sword, and only threatened and intimidated them with his status as a prince. However, for those Han army banners and Koreans, he directly attacked with a heavy sword.

He leaned over and swung his sword, cutting the deserter's waist with one stroke. Blood spurted out like a fountain, almost splashing all over him.

The deserter was a Korean who was still staring into his eyes before he fell to the ground and died.

He picked up the dead man's machete and stabbed it into the ground fiercely. He then stepped forward and coldly issued a death order, "Use this knife as a line. Anyone who retreats will be killed!"

The personal soldiers around him immediately dispersed and arrested and killed the fleeing soldiers who tried to escape one by one.

The effect of supervising the battle and killing the defeated soldiers was very good. The 3,000 flag soldiers who came to support later also consciously lined up in horizontal rows and killed all the defeated soldiers who were afraid to fight.

Excluding the soldiers who died in battle and were injured, and adding the 3,000 new reinforcements, there were still more than 10,000 soldiers capable of fighting along the way.

Have the opportunity!
"The Beiwei Army is showing signs of decline. Take down the enemy's black flag!"

Before his order could be conveyed to the tens of thousands of soldiers, he saw that several gaps in the Beiwei Army's mule cart formation suddenly opened up.

Two thousand elite soldiers of the Beiwei Army marched out of the gap in a mighty force, looking as if they were ready to fight the Qing troops in a fair fight.

what's the situation?
Geng Zhongming was suddenly shocked.

He estimated that the Beiwei Army only had 3,000 combat and auxiliary troops left, so how could he dare to send out 2,000 elite soldiers?
Not only that, the Beiwei army also sent hundreds of elite soldiers towards Duoduo.

Even if these more than 2,000 people included auxiliary troops, there were only a few hundred people left in the Beiwei army position. How could they dare to leave their retreat to the weak auxiliary troops?
Could it be that the Beiwei Army knew that the battle was going to be unfavorable and planned to fight to the death?
(End of this chapter)