When the enemy is in chaos, launch a short charge, a successful blow, and immediately retreat. This is the army's defensive counterattack. The purpose is to consume the enemy's vitality while at the same time hitting the enemy's morale, so that the enemy will be weak and weak in the next attack.
Even the assaults of a few 7th-rank martial artists have caused serious losses to the enemy. This is the combat effectiveness of the dark night gate disciples who have undergone formal training!
If they are allowed to take up their weapons and go to the battlefield, they can also achieve amazing results.
The lobby was in chaos. The people in the back were still shouting to charge. The people in front had been shocked by the short assault and the wounded all over the floor. They stopped and pushed and shoved each other, completely messed up into a pot of porridge.
After a long period of trouble, there is still no reorganization.
This is the most helpless aspect of ordinary warriors who have not received special training. It is like a militia with super personal strength, who has not received tactical training, and is screaming on the battlefield, being violently beaten by the opponent, and directly beaten up.
"Fak, are you all pigs?"
An eighth rank martial artist stood up and yelled loudly.
Then, several other 8-Ranks also stood up, and after their yelling, the chaotic crowd finally recovered calm, and the people around each had the opportunity to gather their hands, which reorganized everyone.
At this time, the back door of the hotel was also breached, dozens of people rushed into the lobby, and both sides were stunned.
"What are you doing, playing mahjong, go upstairs?"
A boss holding a machete, stood up and shouted.
The bald-headed man was stunned by his own performance, so he immediately yelled, kicking and kicking, and let his subordinates go over and pull the wounded aside, and the others continued to attack.
It took a full minute before a dozen wounded were taken away, and the others rushed upstairs again yelling.
In terms of momentum, it has been weakened by more than one factor.
At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, more than a dozen of Zhanzi cousins in black suits, with cold faces, were not affected by the noise downstairs, one by one, like terracotta warriors and horses, guarding their king.
"Thirty are abolished in this scene!"
A Zhanzi cousin disciple stepped forward. He was the leader of the short assault just now, and he was also the captain of the group of disciples led by Xue Chen, named Song Chunyu.
The people around him,
It is a complete Zhanzitang tactical team-Chunyu team.
Although the name is somewhat feminine, Song Chunyu is definitely a pure man. Among the eighteen battle teams in the Zhanzitang, they are among the best in terms of cultivation, tactics, and command.
Calmness is his greatest strength. He is passionate and combative, and he has played a very good lead in the battlefield.
Taken together, he became a popular candidate for promotion to the head of the tactics department.
In the troubled times of ancient times, Song Chunyu was definitely a general-level existence.
(Zhanzitang's five major departments, the Tactics Department, the Security Department, the Training Department, the Logistics Department, and the Secret Service Department, with a total number of more than 20,000, are the collection departments of almost all combat forces in the dark night gate.)
This time, Xue Chen urgently mobilized Zhanzitang disciples to guard the master, and Zhanzitang directly sent a tactical team on duty, Song Chunyu's team.
"Yes, Captain!"
More than a dozen people screamed and screamed, and the momentum was actually stronger than the clamor of more than a hundred people downstairs.
Song Chunyu was very satisfied with the performance of his subordinates. He twisted his neck slightly, and at the corner of the stairs, an enemy also appeared.
"Tactic number two!"
Accompanied by Song Chunyu's low roar, the four disciples strode forward and, together with Song Chunyu, sealed the stairs.
"Wow, wow..."
The Filipino warrior under the stairs, shouting in the local language, rushed up the stairs.
However, the width of the stairs is less than two meters, and there can only be two people rushing up side by side at most. It is equivalent to saying that Song Chunyu and the five people are guarding the entrance of the stairs, that is, in a narrow range, more and less.
When the first two people rushed up, there was a loud shout.
Song Chunyu swung his knife and stabbed.
At the same time, the four people around him also used the same movement, swinging their swords and stabs straight forward.
Five knives stabbed at the same time, and the stairs were very narrow, and there was someone pushing and shoving behind them. The two Filipino warriors had no room to dodge. They desperately blocked one knife with a weapon, and then they were stabbed by another knife. Up the chest.
"Close the knife, go back!"
Song Chunyu roared and issued an order, and the five people took back the short knives together, and at the same time retreated sideways.
Then, the five people in the back row moved side by side from them, and after one person in this row gave the order, they stabbed straight at the same time.
This is a very simple defensive tactic, a line of people only fight
In a short period of time, retreat in turn, consuming the attacking team's combat power a little bit.
This kind of tactics first appeared in the Roman Legion. With this technique, the Roman Legion swept across the Mediterranean and eventually established the Roman Empire.
The most recent one is Zeng Guofan’s Hunan Army...
However, after changing the row three times and retreating, a large number of wounded people piled up at the top of the stairs. The people behind stepped on the wounded and continued to rush forward, and the blood stained the stairs.
"Tactic One!"
Song Chunyu found that the enemy had a tendency to break through, and immediately shouted and ordered.
Except for the five people in the front row, all the ten people in the back had knives in their hands. At the same time, they gave a low growl. The group of three flew up and jumped over the people in the front row.
The sudden counterattack caught the Philippine warriors on the stairs off guard, and the crowd was overwhelmed by the three of them in an instant.
Then, the second round of denial arrived, and the three of them were knocked to the ground.
The third round came again, and three more Filipino fighters fell to the ground.
"Retreat, tactic number two!"
Song Chunyu did not participate in the counterattack, and calmly took command. Seeing that the counterattack was successful, he immediately ordered.
The assaulters retreated without hesitation and retreated from the five people blocking the stairs to the back row and regrouped.
The fifteen people were all seventh-rank martial artists, and some were only cultivation bases under the seventh rank. The lobby downstairs counterattacked once, and the stairway counterattacked a second time, causing twice as many casualties as one's own, which shows that the combat power is extraordinary.
On the stairs, more than a dozen people fell to the ground and wailed, and some of them were silent. The blood flowed down the stairs to the corner platform below, causing the people behind to show a look of horror.
The croaking screams also gradually subsided at this time.
"Bah, a group of mobs dare to break into the battle of the dark night gate, really ignorant!" Song Chunyu spit on the ground with a mocking face.
If it weren't for the sect master, he would be upstairs, he even wanted to counterattack, directly using his own team to wipe out all this group of people.
The shouting sounded again, the Filipino martial artist downstairs, amidst the scolding of the eighth-rank master, renewed his attack and surged up the stairs...
"Song Chunyu, the master of the door, give up the second floor and withdraw!"
At this time, a soft voice came from the top of the stairs.
Song Chunyu looked up and saw that it was Ding Xiaoshan, and could not help cursing in a low voice.
"withdraw!"
He decisively ordered.
(End of this chapter)