Chapter 152 Drum sound formation

"You can go by yourself, so I will naturally watch here." Uncle Fu was not an inhumane person, so he agreed with one force.

"Thank you so much." Chen Yang clasped his fists again, then turned over and shouted, "Everyone, let's set up the formation with us. This time, I must let these Shanyue people know that my Dashun man is not a coward who is afraid of being shouted for a while."

When Chen Yang said this, Lu Wenyun and others naturally responded one after another. They took out the short bows and quiver hidden in the horse bag and hung them at the right time. They then placed the sword on their waists and reorganized the belts. Finally, they drove the horse through the crowd and drove them out of the crowd, and made a stance to charge towards the opposite side. Even the two Nanjing policemen also held Park Dao in their hands and controlled the horse behind several people.

However, although Chen Yang and others were fully prepared, the Han family officials behind the Wuxi County people and the Han family looked at each other, not knowing whether they should follow these people.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tan Zong couldn't help but feel anxious. Tan Zong knew that the most important thing about this situation of being a small fighter against a large one was morale. What kind of morale is like these men and servants who look hesitant? No wonder they were chased here. You know, for so long, the Shanyue people have not seen apart from the strange shouts from afar, which shows that the distance between the two sides is far away.

"Cowards are all cowards!"

The sound was very crisp. If it were normal, I was afraid that a big man would not be able to turn around and look back. But the words spit out of this sound made the big man dare not raise his head at all.

On the Han family's carriage, the door of the carriage was opened by Mingxin, revealing a blurry figure inside. Mingxin stood at the door with his waist on his waist, blocking everyone's sight, just keeping his fingers on his back, and scolding him without any forgiveness in his mouth.

"Fa San'er, don't you brag about how heroic you are on weekdays, and you also want me to introduce you to a little sister. Look at you, how can you look like a hero? Ah! I think you can't even be a bear, you are just a ghastly."

"And you, Xiao Si, you are so excited to catch roe deer in the mountains and go down the river to catch crabs on weekdays? Why are you so scared now? Do you have no courage when you look at the strange Shanyue people in the ancient countryside? "

"Sister Mingxin..." The ridiculed face of the person called Xiaosi turned red. He grabbed the stick in his hand and clenched it again and again. A stick made of solid wood was almost about to be clenched into pieces by him.

"Don't call me sister!" Mingxin was unforgivable: "I don't have the ability to be your sister. I tell you, if we all die here today, I will not know you even if we become ghosts. I will follow those guards. They are our good men in Dashun and protect the safety of us women and children."

"Haha, the little girl said this very well." Lu Wenyun liked this tune the most and immediately responded: "If you want me to say, these people are not only lacking courage, but they are afraid they are not even scattered. Just as I happened to hear people telling people that when I went down to Jiangnan, the palace was recruiting father-in-laws recently. Isn't it just right to make up the numbers after they went there?"

"Tu!" Although Mingxin was stingy, she was an unmarried little girl after all. She only listened to those women who like to gossip and talked too much, so she seemed stingy. But once she was involved in such real swords and guns, she immediately lost her momentum.

After Mingxin's words were interrupted by Lu Wenyun, he naturally couldn't continue to say anything. But by being ridiculed by her, a 14- or 15-year-old girl, and with Lu Wenyun's excitement, many people in the crowd showed resentment. Tan Zong looked very carefully and immediately understood that Mingxin and Lu Wenyun's unintentional cooperation this time had aroused a little morale. At this moment, just add another fire to the morale of nearly two hundred men.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The sound of striking suddenly sounded from the crowd. Everyone couldn't help but look around, but found that Tan Zong, a sixth-grade guerrilla, had his bare shirtless and strong body climbing onto the carriage, and was struggling with his arms on the roof of the carriage.

Tan Zong had clothes wrapped around his arms, and he was drumming high under his wrist, just like two drumsticks. At this time, Tan Zong used his arms as the handle, his hands as the hammer, and the roof of the car as the drum surface, so that he completely transformed into a drummer who cheered. With one breath and one breath, his hands turned into a hammer and beat them rhythmically.

"The samurai drum is here, so let Tan here wish you all the best with this drum sound!" When Tan Zong spoke, the drum sound kept ringing, and no one could hear what he said was extremely reluctant. It was obviously very laborious to maintain the drum sound.

But even so, with the sound of drums that were better than that, Tan Zong's words stabbed directly into the hearts of the Han family and the public in Wuxi County like a knife.

Mingxin came up again and said, "Good man Tan Yayuan. If there is a next life, Mingxin is willing to be a maid for you and serve you for the rest of his life."

Tan Zong smiled and didn't expect that his inspiring behavior would actually make the little pepper remember it in his heart.

Tan Zong didn't know that as soon as Ming Xin said this, Han Xinjie in the carriage blushed and quickly pulled her into the carriage and scolded her: "Ming Xin, why are you so shameless? You said this in front of so many people. You have lost all the reputation of your daughter's family."

Mingxin said indifferently: "Hmph, I like a real man like Tan Yayuan who dares to act. Our Dashun Dynasty is either the previous dynasty, or the princesses in the official family can choose to get rid of their homes. What if I like Tan Yayuan? Miss, it's either I'm talking to you, you just listen to the old man and the master too much. If you don't fight for it yourself, I'm afraid you will really marry the Wang family in the future."

However, Han Xinjie was silent by Ming Xin's words, and even forgot his lesson.

Outside the car, although Ming Xin's unexpected confession made the atmosphere slightly biased, the morale that had been boosted by Tan Zong would not be removed because of this. Many people who were driven by morale had already stood through the crowd and stood behind Chen Yang and others' horses.

"Fuck, I'm afraid of a bird! A stick is dead, but it's not dead for thousands of years. If you lose your head, it's just a scar that is big on the mouth of the bowl. My old Zhong really took it aside this time." Zhong Qingchun suddenly threw down the official hat on his head, which symbolized the identity of the guard, and let him be stepped on his feet. He pulled out the knife on his waist and slapped his chest with a shiny knife surface, saying, "Those who have a stick and those who have brought a handful of them will follow me. If you don't dare to go, please follow the lady from the Han family to hide behind, so that our Sister Mingxin can protect you!"

After saying that, he pushed away the crowd in front of him and stood directly beside Yan Jin. Yan Jin was the youngest among these guards, so he was arranged to the wing position. Zhong Qingchun stood like this, which was also on the front line of charge.

"Fuck, you are not authentic for a long time, I am also carrying a handful. How can I pull me down?"

"That's right, isn't it just a death? Anyway, the wife at home has left me with her. Our Liu family is afraid of a bird! The men in Wuxi County are not all cowards who have no courage."

"It's well said. I remember that Lao Yan was also a hero in Wuxi back then. Three or four people on the other side dared to rush up with knives, so they were not afraid of death!"

Listening to the noisy sound below, Tan Zong couldn't help but feel a sense of intent. Only then did he experience the heroic spirit of the older generation of soldiers facing dozens of times the enemy on the battlefield and still continue to charge, and he understood what a good man was called. At this time, his arms, which were slightly paralyzed, seemed to no longer exist. Tan Zong had only two drumsticks left in his eyes, a drum face larger than others, and he knew that he would cheer everyone with his passion in his chest.

"Morany is available, morale is available!" Lin Qingyun shouted in his heart. Unconsciously, he had already stood up, holding the front of the car with both hands tightly. Listening to the footsteps gradually approaching in the darkness, there was no sense of fear in his mind, leaving only a sense of pride: "At this time, everyone is united, why not be afraid of this mere thief of the mountain and the thief!"

At this time, Shanyue people were getting closer and closer, and those with sharp eyes could already see the formation of these Shanyue people clearly.

In fact, the official road here is very narrow, and only two or three carriages can pass side by side. Even if the open space in front of the woods on both sides is only five or six meters wide on the left and right, it is not allowed to arrange the formation. It is just a row of people. Within such a distance, there are only a dozen people in each row, and no matter how many people are, they cannot use their hands and feet.

However, these Shanyue people seemed to be extremely large, and by this time, seven or eight rows of them had emerged from the darkness, but there were still layers of footsteps coming from behind, as if there was no end.

And in the woods around me, a sound of ghost crying came at this time, and it seemed that someone was muttering to chant a mantra. Some rituals were being performed, which seemed extremely mysterious.

At this time, if the formations of these Shanyue people were completely arranged, I was afraid that the morale that was rarely aroused would be squeezed into nothingness by the opponent's battle formation. Seeing this, Tan Zong knew that this was very likely to be the key to success or failure, so he ignored the rest and swung his arms in front of his chest, and the strange but exciting drum sound suddenly became rapid.

For a moment, the drum sounded the sky, and the shouts of the people from Shanyue walked. All the mysterious ghost screams in the woods were suppressed by Tan Zong's drum sound, and the morale was suddenly shocked. Chen Yang, who was so motivated by this morale that he completely forgot the fear of the first battle formation that he had just forgotten the situation, shouted: "Da Shun Wan Sheng!"

Everyone joined him at the same time and shouted: "Great success and victory!"

At this time, some servants of the Han family put together Tan Zong's drum beats and supported the wooden stick in their hands. The Wuxi County Duke put the wooden shackles that were originally used to lock people on his chest and patted them hard, which further boosted the momentum.

Great success!
Chapter completed!