Gou in Daming, I was overheard by Zhu Yuanzhang

At this time, Wo Kou's rear team retreated to the flanks with sharp iron cones on their backs.

The front and squadrons reached the front and were arranged in an arc.

"Li Jinglong, get ready to escape!"

"this is not your fault!"

"This is caused by the mindset of the Ming army!"

"The phalanx is in the front, and the battle is advanced."

"It's not too bad for the average Wokou."

"Encountering a real nest will have disastrous consequences."

"It's better to spread out and form groups of three or four."

"Of course, the most important thing is to be inferior to others!"

"Individual quality is not as good as it is, and the guy in your hand is even worse!"

"Look, wait until Wo Kou draws his sword, you will know."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes froze, it was broken, why didn't he think of this section?
The third grandson previously revealed in his heart that Wo Kou's Wo Kou knife is very advanced in craftsmanship!
It is said that Daming's Xiuchun knife and saber are weak compared to them.

At the time, it didn't matter at all.

Because no one reported it to him.

I just heard that the Mongols suffered a big loss when they attacked Woguo.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't think it was all due to weapons, but mainly because the Mongols were not acclimatized when they arrived in Woguo.

Woguo has a large mountainous area, and the Mongolian cavalry could not be used, so they became infantry.

When the Mongolian cavalry got off their horses, their fighting power would stretch their hips!
Therefore, the reason for the failure of the Mongols was not attributed to weapons.

Suddenly, Wo Kou held the knife and drew it at the same time.

brush!
Almost a voice!
Hold the knife in both hands and point forward!
The knife is slender and slightly curved, glistening in the sun.

The sergeants in the first few rows of the Ming team were instantly blinded by a strong light.

Wo Kou's knives are almost all at the same angle and height!
The blades turned almost simultaneously, forming a plane that refracted the sunlight to the Ming army ahead.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang on the city wall felt the stimulation of the strong light!

That was the reflection formed by the knives of hundreds of bandits in the distance!
Just this light alone made Zhu Yuanzhang feel bad!
The quality of this gangster is too strong!

They are almost a whole!
Such a terrifying discipline is probably even worse than the pro-military guards he built back then!

Look to the battlefield!

The situation has changed sharply!

Wo Kou suddenly let out a loud shout at the same time, shaking the eardrums!

In an instant, he arrived at the front row of the Ming army, raised it high, and slashed down with a knife.

The Ming army's phalanx advanced slowly, and it was unexpected that the bandits would be fine if they didn't move, and people's hearts would shake if they moved.

They all raised their knives subconsciously to block.

Xu Wenze didn't expect that Wo Kou would jump so high when he hacked the knife!
When he was shocked, his momentum weakened by three points.

Keng!
Two knives intersect!

Keng!Keng!Keng!Keng!Keng!Keng!
The nest knife and the saber collided head-on!

The knife is broken!

Yes, the saber of the Ming army!

The downward pressure of the nest knife continues unabated, and it hits the door directly!

Xu Wenze took a step back, the knife hit his face, and the flesh turned out.

Ah, ah, ah, the screams are endless!
Most of the Ming army in the first row were injured.

The strength of the Wo Kou is so great, the sharpness of the Wo Kou is unimaginable!
The first row of gangsters suddenly stopped.

The gangsters in the second row roared and rushed out.

Leap high and chop down with one blow!

There were no tricks, no extra moves, just a single slash.

The Ming army who was injured in the front row saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly retreated!

They overwhelmed the Ming army in the second row.

The Ming army subconsciously raised their knives to block.

As a result, it was even worse!
In the second round, no one was uninjured!
It's just unbearable to gamble.

What hit the Ming army the most was that Xu Wenze, the commander of the former army, never escaped in the second round of attacks.

The gangster was killed with a single knife!

The Ming army in the third row grabbed Xu Wenze's body and ran back.

At this time, the Ming army was in chaos.

Li Jinglong was in the middle of the team, directly surrounded by the circle.

What's going on, what should I do?
Wo Kou is so powerful!
At this time, the Ming army didn't know whether to advance or retreat!

In this case, no one has made a plan!

In a state of chaos!
The horses behind were still screaming, and the injured Ming soldiers in the first few rows were still crying out in pain!
His Majesty on the top of the city is still watching!

How to do?
The gangsters in the third row came up again, ran up, jumped high, and slashed down with a knife!

The action couldn't be simpler!
However, the Ming army in the front is just unstoppable!
The Ming army is no match for the enemy bandits!

Another round of almost unilateral defeat!

"Old Zhu, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Today, the failure of the Ming army will definitely wake up Da Ming!"

"Today's failure may prevent the Yingtian massacre 500 years from now!"

Zhu Yuanzhang regretted it in his heart, and the third grandson didn't remind him.

When he was in Yingtian, the third grandson mentioned Wo Kou many times in his heart, saying that Wo Kou had excellent weapons.

Looking at it today, Daming's weapons are like toys in front of Wo Dao!

Not just weapons, Wo Kou's military quality far exceeded my expectations.

Unexpectedly, a nest country that I have always looked down upon, has reached this level.

All the officials along the coast deserve to die!
The battle of Wokou is so fierce, why no one reported it?

"You can see from Lao Zhu's shocked expression that he really doesn't know anything about Wo Kou."

"Many of the Wo Kou in the past were not real Wo people."

"It's not that the place doesn't report it, it's that it doesn't dare."

"You said you lost to Wo Kou? You said Wo Kou is powerful? You said Wo Kou is far superior to Xiuchun Knife? Old Zhu, I cut you off with one knife!"

"Old Zhu, in the final analysis, it's your fault!"

"Killing people is useless, how to improve the quality of soldiers, how to improve the guys in hand, these are the most important."

Not caring about listening to the third grandson's aspirations, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the battlefield, feeling a little nervous.

At this time, the Ming army had become a mess.

The gangsters are on the offensive!

Row after row took turns to attack, maintaining the best physical strength and the best condition at all times!
But the Ming army is always supported by the front row!

After the Ming army in the front row was injured, they couldn't escape, couldn't escape, and could only die under the knives of the gangsters.

The Ming army in the back row could only watch.

The Ming army in the front row has to face round after round of wave-like shocks!
The Ming Army's phalanx has no advantages, but its disadvantages are obvious!
And this kind of attack method of Wokou is to maximize the combat effectiveness of every Wokou!
Although it is said that they take turns to fight, they are fighting as a whole!

Failure is inevitable!

The Ming army in the front row couldn't stand it anymore!
The emotion of fear spreads immediately!
Suddenly, the Ming army in the front row uttered a cry and fled in a hurry!
Desperately want to escape back to the city!

The Ming army in the back row saw it and ran away!If you don't run away, you will die!
Li Jinglong, who was in the middle of the phalanx, yelled and shouted, but it was useless.

His voice was drowned out by the cries of the Ming army.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang gave the order to call back the troops.

Li Jinglong in the formation is like listening to fairy music!

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!" After Li Jinglong shouted, he turned and ran.

All the Ming troops shouted: "Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

Unexpectedly, after that, it became even more chaotic.

The back row becomes the front row, and the front row becomes the back row.

Zhu Yuanzhang closed his eyes and murmured: "A bunch of trash, a bunch of trash!"

In this battle, more than 40 people from the Ming army died under the knives of the gangsters.

"Old Zhu, don't blame me for not reminding you. Because it's useless for me to remind you."

"I'm a piece of trash, and it's impossible for you to adopt my suggestion."

"Then let's speak with the facts, with the lessons of blood."