"Follow me! Come with me!" Zhang Liao shouted in anger.
This is the best opportunity to kill the crossbowman and win!
However, because Ding Li shouted for warning, the soldiers holding spears and spears who were heading to the center of the fence had already rushed back. They also shouted and pressed towards Zhang Liao.
There are smart people among the bandits! They came back too quickly!
Zhang Liao cursed in his heart, but he continued to move forward and never stopped. After he had reached the fence, he could no longer stop. He could only keep moving forward, smashing all the enemies in front of him, and using swords and guns to create a result.
If the bandits holding long weapons form a dense and strong queue, they are by no means able to fight against them alone; but now, because of the two short-term changes in running directions, their queues are completely loose.
Perhaps they can stand still and reorganize the queue after just two or three breaths, but Zhang Liao doesn't give them time!
Zhang Liao walked forward with the spear, swung the iron spear horizontally along the way, and tried to open several gun rods in succession... This is an inevitable method to use short weapons to fight against the long-term battle formation. It is nothing surprising, it is nothing more than a difference of greater strength. Previously, when the spearmen stabbed through the fence, even if the gun rod was swung open, as long as they were pulled back and stabbed again, they could force Zhang Liao to retreat.
But the problem is that there is no barrier between the two sides now. So the next moment, Zhang Liaozhang stepped forward and stepped into the crowd in one step!
The two sides were intertwined in a very narrow area, and Zhang Liao also had no time to use his gun technique, so he simply held the back of the short gun with both hands and smashed it around as an iron stick. The short gun in his hand was made of fine iron, and it was not light in weight. After a fierce blow, several people fell down around him, all of whom were broken and their bones were broken, and the shape was extremely tragic. The blood splashed everywhere dyed Zhang Liao's armor red.
However, he was surprised to find that the bandits still did not retreat!
A soldier behind him suddenly shouted: "Be careful, General!"
Zhang Liao flashed sideways when he heard the sound and saw a young warrior wearing iron armor waving his sword straight down, as if he was thunderous. Zhang Liao recognized this person and also recognized this short sword with a thick back and wide blade. In the fierce battle at the end of the stone stairs a moment ago, the enemy holding the short sword was engaged in several rounds of advance and retreat. Even if he was injured and retreated, he was still considered a rare enemy.
In an instant, the short sword broke through the air, only a slight distance from his face. Zhang Liao's eyes condensed, and his murderous intent was great. No matter what kind of expert you are, you dare to challenge again and again. How arrogant is this? Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan will never give you more opportunities!
More than ten feet away from Zhang Liao, Lei Yuan, who was standing on the arrow tower quietly watching the battle, suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Tell me the order, let Chen Xia's troops be prepared!"
Fan Hong received the order and ran away wildly.
Lei Yuan took a deep breath, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the lower floor of the Arrow Tower.
The shape of the Arrow Tower is very rough and is made of thick logs. The steps up and down the stairs are made of newly cut wooden boards, with different heights and thicknesses and not firmly riveted. The steps of the group stepped heavily on the stairs, making a dull sound, accompanied by the twisted and deformed squeaking sound of wood.
Amid the sound, Lei Yuan continued: "Transfer the order, Deng Tong and He Song, two songs came to the bottom of the arrow tower immediately, and everyone gathered."
Fu En took the order and left.
When I stood under the arrow tower, my eyes were blocked by the fence and the figures of the soldiers, and the entanglement and fierce battle at the front of the platform was no longer visible.
Several feet away from Lei Yuan was the third fence. Chen Xia's troops, who were originally arranged behind the fence, gathered at the opening of the fence like a tide, and were ready to advance at any time.
"Old Guo, how many people are there around you?"
Guo Jing followed Lei Yuan, always focusing on himself, and did not dare to ignore it. He immediately replied: "Half of them have been transporting wood and stones at the back, and there are still 120 people around him."
"good."
With Zhang Liao's courage, Chen Xia's strength alone is not enough, so we have to add these and everyone.
Deng Tong had less than 300 people, He Song had less than 300 people, Guo had 120 people, plus dozens of entourages in the headquarters, a total of 800 people were ahead. This is all the power that Lei Yuan can mobilize now. Lei Yuan plans to throw them all into the battlefield to fight for a result.
Lei Yuan was rarely involved in military affairs, and even though he followed his brother in the past few months, he only made his opinions when Lei Xiu asked about it. However, in the Lujiang Lei family, he finally saw many fights. In addition, he had read several military books in his previous life. Therefore, Lei Yuan seemed to be very confident in judging the situation on the battlefield.
Just when Zhang Liao threw himself into the first fence and killed him, and everyone thought the defense line was about to shake, Lei Yuan had a target that could not be suppressed no matter how hard he suddenly appeared.
Lei Yuan couldn't help but breathe a little rapid, and the strong excitement washed his heart like a tide. This goal seemed a bit too beautiful, not as real; but why not give it a try? If it succeeds, you will win this battle! And Cao's army will retreat!
He lowered his head and thought about it again, feeling that he had thought it through clearly that this goal has a chance to achieve and it is worth working hard!
Then give it a try.
He raised his head and hundreds of people had gathered in order, and were arranged in several rows in front of him.
"Everyone, we..." Lei Yuan did not waste time. He waved to the soldiers, and prepared to issue an order while moving forward.
At this moment, the dull and dense battle roars in front of the platform, and the continuous sound of metal and iron intersection suddenly became loud and loud, which made people feel heartbroken when they entered their ears. The already extremely tragic fight between the two sides was like adding fuel to the fire, and suddenly became a little more intense again.
"It's Ding Li!" Fan Feng, who was staying on the arrow tower, suddenly shouted: "Ding Quchang rushed towards the direction of the stone staircase!"
Ding Li thought of it! He thought he was going to rescue Ding Feng, but did he think of it?
Unfortunately... he acted a little earlier!
Lei Yuan was slightly surprised and a little disappointed.
The next moment, Lei Yuanqiang drew his sword: "Everyone comes with me!"
When Ding Li led his men to run out from the opening of the second fence, he was seeing the scene where Ding Feng challenged Zhang Liao again.
Although Ding Li was a civil servant, he had been through the battle formation for a long time and was not a novice without knowledge. Over the years, he has seen many warriors who are good at fighting, but Zhang Liao's performance has made Ding Li feel cold all over his body. He knew very well that such a general of bear and tiger are rarely matched in the world. When fighting against him, he can only keep his team in a tight line and slowly consume it. He must not directly win over his sharp edge!
Ding Li's heart was so painful. He could almost foresee Ding Feng's miserable end. He instantly thought of the scene where the childish Ding Feng plays with him; the scene where Ding Feng's mother and his seventh aunt entrust his son to him; the scene where more than ten brothers and sisters of Anfeng Ding's generation and his generation were in troubled times without any means.
However, being in the battlefield in which life and death depends on the instant of the battlefield, these thoughts are just glimpses in the mind, and they cannot even take up Ding Li's instant time. On the battlefield, the mind can only accommodate the calmest judgment.
He shouted loudly to his left and right: "Follow me! Go here!"
After all, the side of the cliff could not be laid out. Since Zhang Liao had entered the first wooden fence, the damage of the crossbowman was inevitable. Therefore, it was impossible to maintain the original density by shooting the drum-headed stone staircase.
At this time, even if he brought people to reinforce the direction, he could not save Ding Feng, and he could not recover the ranks of the crossbowmen. He could only rely on his military strength to suppress Zhang Liao step by step. However, if he chose this way, what should he do on the other side of the stone stairs? What should he do when Cao soldiers were constantly climbing up the stone stairs? If he could not block the stone stairs, the number of Cao soldiers would only fight more and more, and eventually it would be so large that he would completely crush his side!
Therefore, the only way is to ignore Ding Feng's life and death, and use enough troops to rush to the end of the stone stairs.
That position is completely within the shooting range of hundreds of crossbowmen of the Cao army below the mountain road. When fighting there, there will be heavy casualties, but if you can force the Cao army to retreat regardless of death or injury at any cost, it will be equivalent to cutting off the only passage for Cao army to climb to the stage.
In this way, unless Zhang Liao withdraws from his body in time, he will be surrounded on the platform!
That's right, Ding Li instantly confirmed his thoughts again:
If the Cao army, who could force the end of the stone staircase to retreat in the shortest time, blocked the passage for Cao army to reinforce subsequently, would be able to encircle Zhang Liao on the platform.
For this reason, no matter how much blood is, it is worth it. As long as Zhang Liao can be surrounded... let this person be brave, more than a thousand soldiers on the platform will join him, and with just one knife, he can be chopped into fine meat cube!
Kill Zhang Liao and avenge the young general! Revenge everyone!
Ding Li roared in his heart and collided with Yang Su and others who were retreating in a hurry.
At the same time, Ding Feng did not notice the surrounding situation at all.
Young warriors like him often have too high confidence in their bravery and have too many dreams of killing generals and killing enemies to turn the tide. Although they had suffered losses and suffered losses under Zhang Liao's hands, their strong fighting spirit was burning, urging this young man to move forward again without hesitation.
A short knife with a thick back and wide blade fell like lightning.
Zhang Liao's side flash seemed not fast and his movement was very small, but he just avoided Ding Feng's full-strength sword. When the light of the knife brushed against Zhang Liao's nose, he turned his wrist with one hand, and the sharp tip of the iron spear brought a silver thread, silently stabbed Ding Feng's throat.
Ding Feng reacted when he couldn't help but let him know. He shouted and pushed the knife to block the block, and at the same time he suddenly took a step back.
With a light "ding", two weapons intertwined. A terrible wound with deep bones appeared on Ding Feng's right shoulder, and blood was like a spring.
Zhang Liao was slightly disappointed. He was sure to take his life with a shot with a wrist. Unexpectedly, his opponent's reaction was faster than he expected. However, after suffering such injuries, at least this arm would not be lifted up for two or three months. I think this opponent can only retreat... The next moment, he couldn't help but exclaim "Huh?"
This young man was really brave. He actually fought with his left hand and rushed over again!
Ding Feng sacrificed his life and fought bravely, and his subordinates also shouted and rushed forward together.
After all, Ding Feng was seriously injured. His steps were staggering and had been crossed by several people.
One of the long-sellers rushed a few steps, waved their long sword, and jumped to slash; the other one stabbed straight with a gun.
Zhang Liao lowered his body slightly, and the tip of the short spear suddenly raised and poked the jumping length; before his body fell, he was killed. At the same time, Zhang Liao dodged to the right and avoided the piercing of the spear. At this time, he had just pulled out the iron spear, and then exerted his backhand and stabbed it with the sharp blade of the other end of the iron spear. When the tip of the half-foot-long spear completely penetrated into the opponent's chest, Zhang Liao kicked it again, kicking it up in the air.
Killing two people in a row in just a blink of an eye.
The Cao army soldiers surrounded by Zhang Liao roared in unison, and their morale became higher and higher. Zhang Liao sneered, and was about to kill Ding Feng forward and completely destroy the defense along the fence... Suddenly, the soldiers behind him shouted in horror: "General, look at the back! Look at the back!"
Zhang Liao's heart jumped and he hurriedly turned around, but saw a large number of bandits suddenly climbing over the fence and shouting forward. Yang Su and others, who were still fighting fiercely, could no longer resist the enemy and retreated repeatedly.
The courage and tenacity of the bandits exceeded Zhang Liao's prediction, and they actually fought back! They ignored the gradually chaotic first fence defense line, but instead combined their forces and launched a counterattack!
Yang Su was very brave, and those who fought with him were all the strong men in the Cao army. But in the final analysis, because Zhang Liao divided the manpower, and there were only a dozen or twenty people in each way, and he was still damaged every moment. The stone staircase was too narrow, even if the flying stones and arrows were greatly reduced, the subsequent troops could only climb up in two or two.
When the enemy launched a counterattack desperately, Yang Su could not support it.
What about Yang Su's retreat? Zhang Liao immediately understood that after defeating Yang Su and others, the bandits would definitely push the front to the end of the stone stairs in one breath. In that case, he and the people he led would be surrounded by the bandits!
It is clear that he is only one line away from victory, so why did he suddenly become so embarrassed? Zhang Liao suddenly felt like a mosquito and flies struggling hard, and at some point, a net of heaven and earth was already covered!
There is no need to think too much, there is no time to hesitate.
Since this is the case, you can only retreat and retreat immediately. If there is a slight delay, I am afraid that my life will be thrown on this dog-dream platform!
Zhang Liao shouted loudly, asking the soldiers to turn over the fence first, then glared at Ding Feng fiercely, turned around and retreated.
But Zhang Liao immediately regretted it.
How can you retreat when you are in such a life-and-death moment, relying on your might and you can only suppress others. Where can you retreat easily?
As soon as he retreated slightly, Ding Feng and others' momentum immediately increased.
When Ding Feng waved his sword with blood all over his body, he gathered and roared in the deep mountains and lakes and refused to accept Wang Hua and shouted in a row, pressing forward step by step with his spears and swords.
This chaotic world where the people died like ants for decades, and the cruel and inhumane exploitation, destruction and insults that have been cruel and inhumane for decades have long tempered these men as steel. They will not retreat easily or be afraid easily. Although they did not revolt again and again like the poor companions of Jizhou, Bingzhou, Qingzhou and Yuzhou, when the so-called imperial troops came to conquer, each of them could let the enemy know that the people were not afraid of death, but how could they be afraid of death!
The fence is located among the undulating rocks, and it is inconvenient to advance and retreat. When the enemy approaches with all his life, Zhang Liao only has dense weapons left in front of him, like a thorny city wall.
Chapter completed!