The Song Dynasty on the Sand Table

Chapter 99: You are very good at martial arts, right?

The small leader glanced around and found that the brothers next to him were a little overwhelmed. He thought to himself: The opponent's formation is so powerful, and my brothers' martial arts are not good enough to break the situation. I can only rely on myself here.

He took two steps back, took a spear from a minion, held it in his hand, and rushed forward again.

Zhang Dashu's wolf-whip came again, but this time the little leader had experience and knew the direction of the wolf-whip. The spear in his hand followed the sweeping momentum of Zhang Dashu. Not only did he not block it, but he helped Zhang Dashu push it away.

Zhang Dashu had already used too much force, and was pushed by someone, so his sweeping force was a bit too much, causing his waist to twist and the wolf-whip to swing to the side.

Another wolf-whip wielder quickly filled the position, but that man's strength was much weaker than Zhang Dashu's, and far inferior to the small leader on the opposite side. The small leader used his spear to stir and swung the other wolf-whip to the side.

All of a sudden, the door in the Mandarin Duck Formation opened wide.

The small chief took a big step forward and took position. The minions behind him all took a step forward and got closer. The wolf whisks swept back again, but the minions held up the pot lids on both sides and actually blocked the wolf whisks, making it impossible for the two wolf whisks to protect the front of the Mandarin Duck Formation.

The bandits faced the long shield bearers and rattan shield bearers directly.

Both players became nervous, knowing that they were facing a master this time. The long card was as big as a door panel, and the player holding the long card couldn't wield it flexibly, so all the pressure was on the player holding the rattan shield.

The shield bearer holds a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, ready for battle.

The little leader roared, waved his spear and jumped forward.

The shield bearer was so nervous that he used all ten toes to swing the shield to block the spear.

But at this moment...

Wu Jialiang, who was standing in the back row, suddenly took a step forward and stood behind the long-handled player again. The fuse of the bird gun in his hand was burning. It turned out that he had finally loaded the second bullet.

The extremely brave little leader was charging forward when he suddenly heard a loud "bang". This time the sound was very close to him. When he heard the gunshot, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen almost at the same time, as if something had penetrated into his abdomen.

As the bullet penetrated his chest, the force it carried was like a hammer hitting him in the chest.

The little leader had been charging forward, but was knocked back by the blow. He stumbled back several steps, and when he looked down, he saw blood gushing from his stomach... In an instant, his sackcloth was dyed red...

"What the hell is this... a weapon?"

The little leader fell backwards.

Wu Jialiang breathed a sigh of relief. "Huh! The first shot saved your life, you son of a bitch. But with the second shot, at this distance, my bird gun can hit you accurately. Hey, you're so fierce! You're still so fierce? You're a martial arts expert, right? Hahaha, I'll send you to hell."

The first shot from the bird gun was fired from a distance, so the bandits didn't see it clearly and thought it was a firecracker. Moreover, it only hit a small fry, so it didn't affect their morale. But this time, they saw the bird gun fire at close range, and it hit the second-in-command, who was famous for his bravery.

The second-in-command, who was highly skilled in martial arts, was actually knocked down.

What the hell can take a life with just a "bang"?
Magic!

It must be a sorcery!

The bandits were suddenly panicked.

The morale of the bandits facing the Zhangjia Village Yuanyang Squad collapsed to the bottom.

I have no will to fight and just want to escape.

How could the Zhangjiacun team miss such a good opportunity...

Zhang Dalang yelled, "Kill!"

His flag spear thrust out first, followed by the four spears that thrust out at the same time.

The nearest few enemies fell down instantly, and the wolf spear finally returned to its position.

The Mandarin Duck team regained their momentum and stabilized their formation again.

Zhang Dashu finally had time to cheer, "The bird gunner is really powerful." Zhang Dalang also shouted, "Did you see how powerful the bird gunner is? No wonder the whole team wanted to behead the bird gunner after he died in battle. Brothers, protect him well."

The whole team is full of fighting spirit.

Wu Jialiang retreated again and hid behind the cook Zhang Wazi, and hurriedly loaded bullets into the bird gun.

He discovered something...

The closer the enemy is to you and the more intense the battle, the more anxious you will be to reload your ammunition and the more you will want to fire the next round as quickly as possible. However, with this thought, your movements become chaotic and you reload even slower.

Take a deep breath!
Adjust your mood!

Keep your hands steady and the movements will become natural.

Wu Jialiang secretly thanked himself for being an old thief who could adjust his mentality in this situation. He wanted to replace a new recruit with a musketeer, otherwise he might make a mistake in a hurry and cause some trouble.

He followed the Mandarin Duck Squad, reloading his ammunition as he watched the Zhangjia Village Mandarin Duck Squad sweep through the enemy. Without their powerful leader, the remaining bandits were five points weaker in both martial arts and courage.

As soon as the Zhangjiacun team rushed forward, those people fell to the ground in a mess.

The team began to move forward. When they passed the enemy they had just stabbed to death, Zhang Wazi squatted down and cut off an ear...

Wu Jialiang nodded inwardly: This arrangement of the gang allows the soldiers to focus more on the battle, without having to worry about grabbing heads and cutting ears. This is worth learning. Tsk tsk, this time joining the bandit army to fight, I actually gained a lot.

He was just thinking about random things when Zhang Wazi squatted down next to the little leader and was about to cut off his ears when he suddenly noticed that the little leader tilted his head and stared at him with his eyes wide open.

Zhang Wazi was shocked: "Oh, this person is still alive."

Zhang Dalang: "One more blow!"

Wu Jialiang quickly spoke up: "Spare his life! This man is a skilled warrior and extremely brave. He is a rare hero. It would be a pity to kill him."

Zhang Dalang: "Not a pity at all."

Wu Jialiang: "There's also a 10-string reward for capturing him alive. I'll keep an eye on him."

This sentence successfully convinced Zhang Dalang.

In fact, taking care of a prisoner in the middle of a fierce battle was too much trouble, and how could an ordinary mandarin duck team take care of it? Capturing prisoners would be a matter of after the battle was over.

It's impossible for an ordinary bird gunner to take care of the prisoners, but Wu Jialiang can! He is a special bird gunner, followed by four old brothers, Master Ye, Bruce Lee's strange team.

Wu Jialiang turned around and yelled at Luo Tuimao, "Come here, carry this injured guy to the back and give him proper treatment. If you can save him, try your best to do so."

Luo Tuimao and others hurried over and carried the little leader back to Gong Erniang's main camp.

At this time, the rebel army had begun to suffer a complete defeat.

Not only did the Zhangjiacun team achieve significant results, but the nearby Yuanyang teams also defeated the enemy. The 500 bandits only suffered casualties of thirty or forty people, but they began to waver and collapse.

Unable to withstand the Yuanyang Team, the bandits fled in a fan shape. When they fled, they squeezed the bandits next to them, as if to remind others: they could not hold the line head-on.

The people nearby also fled, and then a large-scale collapse began to form.

Madam Gong Er chuckled, "I've only sent half of my men up there. The other half of the reserve troops haven't moved yet. The enemy is too weak to train our command."

Qi Jiguang, who was possessed by Yue Wenxuan, said from the side: "Quickly arrange for the reserve troops to intercept the fleeing army."

"Ah!" Madam Gong Er suddenly woke up and quickly gave orders: "You, you, you three teams, go through from the left. You, you, you three teams, go through from the right. Intercept the large group of fleeing bandits, and ignore the small groups."

(End of this chapter)