Fang Bo Ming knew what would happen if his morale collapsed.

The horse bandit's attack made the ground start to tremble slightly.

"Stop! Do you still remember how we trained in the first place!"

Fang Boming's voice was very calm, and the words he spoke were full of firmness, which greatly relieved everyone's nervousness.

Although Liu Zhengyang was sitting at a long distance, he could still clearly see Fang Boming's approach.

Sometimes the role of the coach is not to make him dare to fight and kill, but to stabilize the morale of the army!

When a general can do this, it means that he has become more and more mature.

Fang Bo Ming's performance is indeed very good.

At least there have been no major flaws so far.

"Brothers, don't forget that Liu Zhizhang is still watching us from a distance!" Fang Bo's name changed from what he just said: "I know that you may hope that Liu Zhizhang is in your heart, and you will not die."

"Bullshit!"

Fang Bo sighed after speaking: "Why should we let Liu take charge of the rescue? Is it because we are soldiers of Tiannan Province? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Fang Boming became excited: "We have the high military pay that everyone in Tiannan Province is envious of, and enjoy the highest welfare benefits. Are we worthy?"

"Ah? Talk! Are we worthy!"

No one answered Fang Boming's roar.

At this time, the bandits were already close at hand.

Fang Boming slowly pulled out the sword from his waist: "No one answered me, right! Then let me tell you, it's not worthy!"

"If you want to be worthy of this benefit, think about your wives and children, we have to make a name for ourselves!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his sword high: "Right now, according to the plan of No. 1, kill me!"

As Fang Bo's famous voice fell, the eyes of the brothers in the Tiannan Province preparatory camp became sharp, and the people standing in the front row directly blocked the one-high iron shield in front of them.

The soldiers standing behind these people stabbed the spears in their hands from the gaps in the shields without hesitation.

At this moment, the two sides collided fiercely.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the horse bandit's high-speed sprinting horse came into close contact with the shield.

But what the horse bandits did not expect was that such a high-speed impact did not break the shield square!

This is due to the design of the shield, coupled with the tyrannical power of these shield holders, which directly resolved the first wave of the horse bandit's offensive.

Feng San frowned.

He also pulled out his sword when he was in the front line: "Brothers! Tell them with your strength, the blood of our Northwesters is not blown out! Kill!"

Feng San and his cronies, Fa, have a second wave of shocks.

But before he came, Fang Boming still looked calm: "The third team, block them for me!"

Feng San is getting closer and closer to the shield formation.

Fang Boming looked at him coldly, just as he jumped high from his horse, raised his scimitar, and tried to force the sturdy iron barrel formation with his vigor.

Fang Bo Ming shouted, "Let me!"

The shield player under Feng San quickly evacuated to both sides. Although it was said that a small opening was made to allow the horse bandits to pass through at a high speed, the passage that was deliberately made was full of murderous intentions.

The ubiquitous spears, the sharp arrows that do not fire, etc., everything is like a well-arranged trap.

"Damn! Get out of here!"

Feng San's expression changed slightly, he shouted angrily, and the long knife in his hand radiated light and swept out.