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Chapter 673: Use barbarians to control barbarians(1/3)

 Seeing that the Fusang soldiers at the foot of the mountain actually made fire and made food, Cheng Mingting couldn't help but sneer.

These guys are simply looking for death!

Do you really think you are the natives who are unarmed and let them bully at will?

Looking at the group of guards standing like pine trees behind him, Cheng Ming was very proud.

So what if the enemy is more than ten times more, these guards can definitely kill these Japanese without leaving any armor.

As the agreed time came, Cheng Mingting raised the horizontal knife in his hand to cheer the guards and said, "These Japanese are just a group of mobs, there is nothing to be scary, everyone fights with me!"

Although he knew that these guards were well-trained and well-equipped, he had never seen blood after all, so Cheng Mingting could only secretly cheer these people up.

"Kill and kill!"

The screams rang out across the sky, and then rushed down the mountain with Cheng Mingting.

Seeing the people on the mountain rushing down, Emperor Shu Ming was not afraid, but instead showed a hideous smile.

In his opinion, if the other party is on the mountain, he may have to spend some effort.

But now the other party rushed down the mountain, just like delivering vegetables, but I had 20,000 people!

This is his confidence.

He even foresaw the glory of the silver mine after he took the stone.

He came to the soldiers first, and Emperor Shu Ming shouted: "My sons, those ignorant Tang people have come to the door. Don't be polite, kill me! Those who kill one person will be promoted to the sergeant, rewarded five stakes of money, and rewarded one person with a hundred stakes of money. Those who kill ten people will be promoted to the stakeholder, rewarded hundreds of stakes of money, ten pieces of brocade, and corn, and rewarded thousands of stakes of money... Everyone will rush for me!"

For these lower-class soldiers, becoming the chief of Cao (equivalent to the lieutenant of the Tang Dynasty) was simply a step to reach the sky.

Of course, more importantly, rewards and grains are definitely hard currency.

For these low-level soldiers who have never had a few full meals in their lifetime, they are simply pies that fell from the sky.

Before Emperor Shu Ming could give the order, the soldiers rushed up the mountain.

Because they were afraid that they would not be able to get the credit, these people wanted to get to the front. The whole scene was chaotic and there was no formation at all.

Five hundred steps!

Three hundred steps!

One hundred steps!

Seeing the Fusang army rushing towards him, Cheng Mingting waved his hand and asked the crossbowman to come to the front.

"shooting!"

If the muskets made by Yang Fan are products that are beyond the times, then the crossbows are the most advanced long-range weapons of this era.

With the order of Cheng Mingting, dense crossbow arrows flew into the Fusang army.

The people rushing up were already dense, and the crossbow arrows shot out were almost completely lost.

"Brush!"

"Puff puff puff!"

"Ahhhh!"

The sound of crossbow arrows entering the flesh and screams were endless.

Emperor Shu Ming saw that the opponent's volley shot caused his side to lose hundreds of soldiers, and his eyes couldn't help but thrust.

If it weren't for the fact that we had a lot of people, we might have turned around and ran away long ago.

I was even more coveted by the crossbow in the hands of Tang Jun.

If you can grab the opponent's crossbow, your army's combat power will definitely be able to rise to a higher level.

Therefore, Emperor Shu Ming kept asking the generals who supervised the battle to urge all teams to charge.

He wanted to use human-sea tactics to break the opponent's defense line.

This kind of charge that spares no life is indeed effective.

After losing thousands of soldiers, the vanguard troops were less than 30 steps away from the Tang army.

At this time, Emperor Shu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, as long as you engage in hand-to-hand combat with the opponent, the Tang army will soon be able to take down the opponent without the suppression of long-range weapons.

It is said that the weapons of the Tang Kingdom are very advanced, and it seems that they are nothing more than that in the face of human sea tactics.

Just when Emperor Shu Ming was happy, he did not realize that the Tang army was not panicked at all, and the formation did not change at all.

On the hillside, when he saw that the soldiers of Fusang Kingdom had already rushed up, Cheng Mingting waved his hand, and the front formation changed to the back formation, and all the crossbowmen returned to the back.

He was not scared at this time, but felt a little excited.

"Kill me!"

As he said that, he rushed down with a horizontal knife.

A group of guards followed closely behind, like a fierce tiger pounced into the flock of sheep.

The soldiers of Fusang Kingdom had no power to resist at all, and the weak could only be slaughtered.

This is the difference between full-time and non-full-time.

And from the perspective of the soldiers of Fusang Kingdom.

I originally thought that if we fight in close combat, we could use the advantage of the number of people to kill all the opponents.

But no one knew that the sword light flashed, and blood burst out in front of me, and there were shrill screams everywhere, and broken flesh and blood were everywhere!

Even though some Fusang soldiers who were not afraid of death rose up and stopped the other party's horizontal sword with their big sword in their hands, they only heard a "clang" sound, and the sword broke into two pieces and their heads were crackled in half.

Nani?

Emperor Shu Ming, who was supervising the battle, was stunned.

The Tang army's weapons are so advanced that their big sword can be cut off as soon as they are blocked. How can we fight this battle?

Indeed, although both sides only use cold weapons to fight.

It is undeniable that the production skills of the Tang Dynasty were indeed several levels higher than those of the Fusang Kingdom at this time, which is an irreparable gap.

At this time, the Fusang generals also collapsed inside, and they could not organize resistance. The Fusang vanguard army collapsed instantly.

More than 1,000 guards rushed down the terrain, like a demon from hell, and any obstacles blocked in front of him were destroyed mercilessly.

For a moment, screams continued and corpses were everywhere.

The Fusang soldiers ran around the mountains and fields, running around like every fly, which made Cheng Mingting finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the other party has almost no resistance, it will be tiring to cut people with a knife!

Cheng Mingting was about to gather the guards together and launch another charge with the last strength to completely defeat the Fusang army. An escort pointed to the distance and said, "General, look!"

Looking in the direction of the guard's finger, it was indeed a luxuriously dressed Fusang man riding on his horse and looking here.

Although I couldn't see clearly, when Cheng Ming saw that the opponent's defense was tight, he easily guessed that the man should be the opponent's leader.

He understands the principle of capturing the king first

Cheng Mingting's face squeezed out a grim smile and pointed at the sky with his sword: "Brothers, let me kill you. Since you dare to make the idea of ​​the Grand Commander's estate, then use the head of the other leader to sacrifice the flag!"

Don’t these people want to have a silver mine?

Well, I will give you a painful lesson to see if you dare to stretch out your hands.

Cheng Mingting is not a gentleman.

He was originally a butcher on the battlefield, and even more sneered at Yide's complaints.

Cheng Mingting’s style is to use teeth for tooth and eye for eye.

Since the enemy wants to steal things and keep them all here, these people must be prepared to die.

If it was a battle between the Tang people, Cheng Mingting might have had a little bit of concern.

But when facing these Japanese people, Cheng Mingting had no good impression of him at all, and he was not guilty of killing him at all.

The most important thing is that in this wilderness, big fists are the hard truth. Only by showing one's muscles can these people be afraid.

Cheng Mingting took the lead, and all the guards gave up the soldiers running around, gathered their formations and rushed straight towards the central army of Fusang!

The Fusang soldiers were already scared and could not maintain their formation at all.

The panicked Fusang soldiers fled in panic, and the entire Fusang army was in chaos.

The guards led by Cheng Mingting were like a group of death gods. Wherever they passed, blood gushed over the remaining limbs, which was a naked massacre!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Every guard knew the purpose of these Fusang soldiers coming here.

How could these people not hate their own generals?

You should know that these guards and their families can live a life of food and clothing because of Yang Fan.

Therefore, the horizontal sword flew, and each sword was all done. Even if the physical strength had reached its limit, he still gritted his teeth and chopped hard!
To be continued...
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