Jiuxi

Chapter 199 Chapter 198 [Same Robe with the Son]

Among the thousands of young people in the Seven Star Gang, Yu Hanyuan has always been among the most inconspicuous.

His father died unfortunately during the Qi Star Gang's encirclement and suppression by the Qi army, and he and his mother later became dependent on each other.

Because of the care of the gang leader Lin Jie, the life of the mother and son was pretty good, but that was all. After all, the conditions in the mountains were limited, and even Lin Jie himself would maintain the habit of frugality.

When he was seven or eight years old, Yu Hanyuan and other peers studied martial arts under the name of the master of Shantang.

He is neither particularly smart nor stupid. Like most people in the world, he is just average.

After spending more than ten years in the mountains, Yu Hanyuan could never find anything suitable for him to do.

He tried to go to Lin Tang to learn the accounting skills, and also followed Lin Xi to travel around the world, but he made no mistakes or achievements.

It seems that this is his destiny, to be born in the ordinary, die in the ordinary, and live an ordinary and uneventful life.

In fact, he is a person who likes to think. For example, he often thinks about one thing. Tens of thousands of members of the Seven Star Gang can only live hiding in the mountains and old forests, and cannot go to those prosperous places to live peacefully. How can this situation be changed? ?

He knew that this was an issue that only the gang leaders and hall leaders were qualified to consider, so he never mentioned it in front of others, not even his best friend Guo Bifang.

The ordinary years changed after the arrival of the young general. Yu Hanyuan was surprised to find that he was extremely adaptable to this harsh military life.

Lu Chen taught them very patiently, starting from the most basic orders and prohibitions, and gradually extended to the art of war. At the same time, he used all his free time to teach them reading and literacy.

Yu Hanyuan studied eagerly, and with his excellent performance in daily drills, he was promoted by Lu Chen to captain of the fourth team of the Chinese Army.

This is a seemingly inconspicuous position, but Yu Hanyuan cherishes this opportunity very much and does his best to set an example.

In the previous ambush battle, he killed three Yan soldiers with his own hands. He had the highest military merit among the fourth team. When summing up afterwards, he received personal praise from Lu Chen.Although he behaves very calmly in front of his brothers, he can also be secretly happy in the dead of night.

In fact, many young people have similar situations and perceptions to Yu Hanyuan, especially the strategy set by Lu Chen, which gave them a clear understanding of their future destiny for the first time.

Only by winning this battle can the Seven Star Gang truly gain a foothold in the world and expand its influence to the surrounding areas. They will not be just a green forest gang hiding in the mountains like before, and are just bandits in the eyes of the world.

Perhaps they will be more powerfully suppressed by the Yan Dynasty in the future, but this is the price a rebel army must bear if it wants to rise.

Rebels.

This is the mark Lu Chen put on this Seven-Star Army. It has nothing to do with Yan Qi or Jing Dynasty. It is a rebel army whose mission is to fight against the harsh government and save the common people.

Yu Hanyuan still remembers how he felt when he heard Lu Chen say these words. It was as if hot blood rushed into his brain instantly, making it difficult for him to restrain the excitement and trembling that came from deep in his heart.

He didn't want to live in a ravine all his life and be a green man. He wanted to stand upright in the world and do what a man should do.

To achieve this goal, one must go through countless hardships and face countless dangers. Yu Hanyuan knew this very well and always kept Lu Chen's advice in mind.

People die and birds face the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years.

On the battlefield, you must not be afraid of death to survive!

With this idea in mind, Yu Hanyuan led his colleagues in the fourth team to rush toward the Yan Army's position.

The gains from that ambush battle were almost completely different for the Seven-Star Army. The most important thing was that they obtained thousands of sets of standard armor.

Thanks to Ran Xuanzhi's efforts, the Seven-Star Army had been equipped with more useful weapons, but armor was very scarce, with only five people in each team of more than a hundred wearing armor.

This is not because Ran Xuanzhi lacks ability, nor is he unwilling to spend money, but any country will strictly control the loss of armor. After all, the Yan army does not have the courage to sell armor, and there are very few craftsmen who dare to do it among the people.

When two armies are fighting, whether they wear armor or not is directly related to the outcome of hand-to-hand combat.

It was different now. When the Seven Star Army rushed forward, most of the soldiers of the Yan Army were momentarily distracted.

If it weren't for the red cloth tied on the enemy's arms to distinguish them, they would have even thought that one of their own troops had rebelled and surrendered to the enemy, because most of the Seven Star Army had put on the light armor of the Yan Army and carried the same weapons as them.

The generals of the Yan army shouted loudly, and the sword and shield soldiers in the front row stood ready, while the archers in the rear launched several rounds of arrow rain, striving to cause a certain amount of damage to the Seven Star Army.

Yu Hanyuan, wearing armor and holding a gun, rushed to the front with several tall colleagues, running forward silently but firmly, getting closer and closer to the Yan army's position.

The arrows were coming, but he showed no fear. On the one hand, the armor on his body was enough to withstand most of the damage, and on the other hand, the fire in his chest was burning brightly, enough to annihilate any timidity and cowardice.

On the vast flat ground, the Seven Star Army rushed towards them. Hundreds of young people, like Yu Hanyuan, put life and death aside at this moment and attacked the Yan Army without any flinching.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Flying dust is swirling, figures are looking forward to it, roars and blood burst out together.

Looking from south to north, we can see the battle lines are intertwined, and the sound of weapons clashing can be heard endlessly.

A spear pierced the abdomen of a Yan soldier, and he howled uncontrollably. The tip of the spear was suddenly pulled out, leaving a trail of blood.Yan Jun covered his abdomen with both hands. Before he could retreat, the spear stabbed him again, making a hole in his throat. Then he saw him fall down with his eyes widened.A wide-edged simple sword was chopped off on the head. Yan Jun on the opposite side subconsciously raised his big shield to block. The big knife hit the shield hard. Yan Jun felt a sharp pain in his hands. The comrades beside him waved their long swords towards him. He slashed at the opposite side, but was blocked by another broadsword.The two soldiers of the Seven Star Army looked at each other, and then strode forward at the same time. One kicked down Yan Jun's shield hand, and the other cut down Yan Jun's sword hand and both the man and the sword at the same time.

Similar scenes kept happening. In this head-to-head duel, the Seven Star Army's greatest strength was fully displayed - compared with the Yan Army, they did not lack courage and cooperation, but their personal strength was far stronger than the other party, because among them Most people have experience in martial arts.

Among the more than three thousand people, there is no top expert like Lin Xi, but even if each of them is only a little stronger than Yan Jun, these thousands of weak advantages can create an extremely obvious gap.

The Yan army's formation began to show signs of wavering, and all the generals were clearly aware of this, so they shouted angrily at the top of their lungs and tried desperately to stabilize the formation. However, the unknown feeling in their hearts became more and more intense.

Amidst the ferocious killing, Yu Hanyuan's bloody courage was completely aroused. He led the fourth team to tear a hole in the front of the Yan army's position, and then continued to attack forward.

With every step forward, an enemy fell. As they broke into the enemy's formation, the soldiers of the fourth team felt the pressure increasing.

Several Yan soldiers joined forces to attack, but Yu Hanyuan was fearless. He first waved his gun to force back the person on the left, and then quickly moved forward to avoid the attack of the other person, and was very close to the enemy directly in front.

In a moment, Yu Hanyuan made the first move. He suddenly got close to the enemy, quickly raised his right knee and hit the opponent's crotch hard.

Yan Jun let out a scream, and Yu Hanyuan pulled away and kicked him again, and stabbed the man on the right into the chest with his spear. At this moment, there was a strong wind in his ears, and he subconsciously turned his head.

A long knife was cut off from the side of his head dangerously, and Yu Hanyuan even felt the breath of death.

The enemy raised his sword again, and a spear suddenly appeared from the diagonal thrust, and he was directly knocked away!
Yu Hanyuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look around. He saw Guo Bifang, whose blood-stained shirt was leading the team, and then shouted in a face-to-face manner: "You don't want your life?!"

Yu Hanyuan smiled, took a breath, then pointed not far away and said, "Did you see that? Even Captain Lu risked his life to fight, let alone you and me?"

Guo Bifang glanced over there and couldn't help but smile and said: "That's right, then kill him!"

the same moment.

"Brothers, kill with me!"

Yu Dajun, the deputy commander of the left army, had blood all over his face. He wiped it away without caring and strode forward with a grin.

"Only move forward, never retreat!"

Chu Zhu, the deputy commander of the right army, slashed a Yan soldier to death with a sword, his face showed a heroic look of fearlessness of death.

"Swear to the death!"

In every corner of the battlefield, the soldiers of the Seven Star Army shouted loudly and fought bravely.

This is a head-to-head contest, without any tricks. Only human courage continues to burst out at the moment of life and death.

The Yan army was forced to retreat. There was fear on some people's faces, some hands holding the sword trembled slightly, and some people seemed to have been drained of all their strength at the moment when they faced life and death.

The soldiers of the Seven Star Army became more and more courageous as they fought. After several months of indoctrination by Lu Chen and the baptism of the previous ambush battle, these young people living in the mountains and fields had already tempered their true military spirit.

Once these more than [-] green forest men with experience in martial arts were effectively organized, the power they would unleash would be enough to shock the world.

Shang Zhirong, the supervisor of the Yan army, issued a stern order to boost morale. However, after struggling to hold on for half an hour, the Yan army's resistance became weaker and weaker.

In the center of the battlefield, the flag of the Seven Star Army fluttered in the wind, and the two characters "Seven Stars" written in red letters on a black background seemed to have a blood-stained style.

In front of the flag, Lu Chen was wearing bright silver light armor, waving long swords in both hands. Surrounded by Li Chengen and others, he led more than [-] soldiers from the front army to unstoppably break into the core area of ​​​​the Yan army.

He slashed and killed all the way until he arrived in front of Shang Zhirong.

The Yan army's front line was torn apart, and the generals on both sides could already see each other's faces.

On one side was the elite main force of the Seven-Star Army who had already been killed, and on the other side were the exhausted Yan Army soldiers who were struggling to support themselves.

After a fierce fight, Lu Chen raised his eyes and looked at Shang Zhirong not far away, and said in a loud voice: "With your head, we will forge the power of our army!"

This simple but resounding sentence was like a huge stone hitting the lake, causing ripples to roll away from the inside to the outside.

"kill!"

Lu Chen roared angrily, and his sword whipped up a hurricane in the human world, cutting off Shang Zhirong's saber that he raised to block. With the unstoppable surge of killing intent, he struck Shang Zhirong's chest with the sword.

The moment Shang Zhirong fell, the tight string of Yan's soldiers finally broke.

Some people ran for their lives in a hurry, some cried loudly, and some knelt down and begged for surrender.

The Yan army was defeated.

Lu Chen raised his sword, and the army swept forward. In the bright autumn sunshine, it was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow!

(End of this chapter)