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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth

When he just came through time, Qian Yuan sighed for a long time that he really didn’t look like the protagonist, and he didn’t have a system!

He had been looking forward to one day when he suddenly heard a crisp "beep" sound in his ears, and then he heard mechanical words such as "system binding..."

But two years later, Qian Yuan no longer had such a dream, but was wondering whether he had been bound to the system... That kind of bad luck system is still a difficult and passively triggered!

After a few months of traveling through time, my father and brother died. I went to Hangzhou and ran into the boss Zhang Siwei... Although he was just a small boss, he was really a hidden boss. Even the family in the Yuyao Xie family was almost destroyed.

Then he went back to Songjiang and ran into Jiading. He went to Chongde for the first time and ran into Xu Hai. He went to Chongde for the second time and ran into Japanese pirates invasion...

Therefore, when he met these Japanese pirates of about a hundred people, Qian Yuan remained calm and his heart was still beating, and he even felt in the mood to comment on the weapons and queues of the Japanese pirates.

Compared to the Japanese pirates encountered in Chongde and Jiading twice, these newcomers were obviously better than the ones not far away. The more refined weapons in their hands were just secondly. The orderly queue and the unstoppable strategy showed that this Japanese pirates were not just robbers, they already had the shape of an army.

"Young Master, Young Master... run, run!"

The timid cry of Li Si from the book boy came from his ears. Qian Yuan looked back at the gate of Huating County, which was not too far away, and heard a commotion around him.

He smiled, pulled out Miao Dao and put it on Li Si's neck with ease, "Don't talk about running, I just can't stand steadily. Today, the young master will send you down to serve the elder brother."

Although there are more than a dozen guards who have experienced the two battles of Jiading and Chongde, most of them have only experienced the war and have only been tempered by Wang Yi for a month.

Qian Yuan knew the current situation very well. He did not expect less than a hundred guards around him to bravely kill the enemy and defeat the Japanese pirates, but escaping was the stupidest choice.

Once they escape and the formation is scattered, the Japanese pirates can calmly kill most of the people, and they may take the opportunity to break through the gate of Huating County, which has not been closed yet.

"Why are you standing there? Let's spread it apart!" Wang Yi drew his sword and directed loudly, "Put the bamboo to the top... Don't just push it in front, and also surround the side!"

"The two shoulders on the opposite side also held a mouth, and they both stood firm!"

"Zhang San, Yang Wen, you both stand up!"

Qian Yuan looked carefully and found that less than one hundred guards were divided into three teams, led by Wang Yi, Yang Wen and Zhang San. The thick guards stood on the outermost side with bamboos. The bamboos were extremely long. The front was densely packed with bamboo branches, and the back was a guard holding a spear, the one side was a guard holding a Teng shield, and the other was a waist knife.

Well, it is considered a magical mandarin duck formation, but it is actually not considered a mandarin duck formation.

Wang Yi made major modifications to this formation. The number of people in each team is thirty, three wolf teeth, six shield players, ten spearmen, and the rest are wearing waist knives, bows and arrows, and short spears.

"They may not dare to attack." Wang Yi retreated and whispered.

"Don't say such words." Qian Yuan's eyes moved. Fortunately, Wang Yi said this. If it were Yang Wen and Zhang San, the Japanese pirates would be about to pounce on him immediately.

"Young Master, put on soft armor." Wang Yi took off the soft armor on his body, but suddenly pressed him down with one hand.

"Need not."

Qian Yuan calmly stopped Wang Yi, not because he was not afraid of death.

He knew very well that he was the only one among all the people wearing a Confucian shirt, which was too eye-catching.

In other words, he is likely to be the key target of the Japanese pirates' attack, but at the same time, the guards who took the battle for the first time can clearly see whether Qian Yuan had escaped.

Qian Yuan believed that as long as the master general did not escape, the soldiers could maintain courage and morale to a certain extent.

"Wolf smoke!" someone shouted loudly.

Qian Yuan licked his lips and looked up. A black smoke column rose in the distance. It seemed that more than one or two places were attacked.

The formation was a little loose, and Zhang San and Yang Wen's scolding came from time to time. The Japanese pirates on the opposite side began to draw their guns and slowly approached forward.

"It's just a small group of Japanese pirates." Qian Yuan suddenly stepped forward and whispered: "If the battle was defeated, the one who came to Huating County first must be the escaped officers and soldiers, and it's absolutely impossible to be the Japanese pirates!"

This is a judgment that is easy to be ignored but also very consistent with everyone's opinion of the officers and soldiers. Once the battle is defeated, the ones who are most quick will definitely be those officers and soldiers rather than Japanese pirates.

Qian Yuan paused and shouted loudly again: "After the war, each person will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, and one Japanese pirate's head will be exchanged for thirty taels of silver."

In Songjiang, you can buy a good acre of land with eight taels of silver, and ordinary families spend only seven or eight taels of silver a year.

Most of the new guards are the children of tenants, and their ancestors and parents farm every day but can only obtain meager income. They may be the people who desire land the most. They know what thirty taels of silver means very well...

As Qian Yuan's words spread, the formation immediately stabilized and the noise gradually disappeared.

The approaching Japanese pirates slowly stopped again. The leader scratched his head at the bamboo thorn opposite him, but he did not intend to stop. In many cases, whenever he had close contact... he even had to get close, the village hero would disperse and flee.

He gently cut a strip of cloth from the hem of his clothes with a Miao knife. Qian Yuan carefully wrapped the handle of the knife, waved it twice in the air, and nodded with satisfaction.

A few roars were heard from the opposite side. The Japanese pirates had already started sprinting, and a nervous and depressing atmosphere surrounded the formation. Qian Yuan turned his head and saw several guards trembling hands and feet, his lips trembling constantly, and some even accidentally dropped their weapons.

I heard the sound of bowstrings faintly, and two sharp arrows suddenly appeared on the chests of the two Japanese pirates rushing in front, screaming and falling continuously.

"Beautiful job!" Yang Wen roared, "Brothers, listen, wolf teeth... raise it up, don't tremble your hands!"

"The shield protects the left and right!"

A dozen Japanese pirates holding long swords rushed into the dense wolf-toothed sieve. A tall man with a ferocious face pushed away the annoying bamboo branches with one hand, and waved the long sword with the other to try to slash forward.

But it was too far away, and the sword didn't touch anything. Before he could withdraw the knife, a spear suddenly pierced his lower abdomen from below.

Yang Wen, who was squatting on the ground, quickly retracted his spear, and the guards on the side held a shield to protect him behind him. The spear poked from the opposite side was pressing against the shield and making a muffled sound.

The guard holding the wolf's wreck was a little trembling. The spear could stab him as long as it could pierce the shield. But the next moment, Yang Wen retreated, pulled the shield to the wolf's wreck, and fucked the short spear behind him and threw it out with force.

With a scream, the Japanese pirate holding a spear on the opposite side was poked with a short spear on the face. Another spearman beside Yang Wen's eyes lit up and he nailed it to the ground with a few steps forward.

The formation that the young master made was quite effective... As soon as this idea appeared in Yang Wen's mind, a continuous burst of exclamations suddenly sounded on the flanks.

Although the Japanese pirates were fierce, they were not stupid. They were not proficient in military tactics, but they knew the skills of splitting and attacking each other. In fact, they used this set very well.

While sprinting head-on, more than a dozen Japanese pirates attacked from the flank. On this side was Zhang San commanding. There were three wolf pirates in the team. The one in the middle could not withstand the pressure. He dragged the wolf pirate back and ran away before he took a few steps.

Zhang San was very anxious. Once this side was captured, Wang Yi and Yang Wen would be attacked from both sides and their formation would be disintegrated.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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