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Chapter 20 Booby Design (3)

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The moment these eight hundred soldiers entered Xiaopei City, their fate was actually destined.

Lin Zhe was standing on the city wall, watching these people fall into his trap with cold eyes, and then waved his hand, and the city gate closed in response.

"Archers on alert!"

Hundreds of archers stood on the houses on both sides, nodding arrows one after another. The cold arrows reflected waves of cold silver light under the sunlight.

"Gunners on alert!"

"drink!"

With a loud reply, groups of soldiers quickly poured out from both sides of the residence. Nearly a thousand soldiers on both sides were displaying their momentum wantonly.

It seemed that he had already anticipated that he would be ambushed. The lieutenant who was leading the trapped camp was quite calm. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he still did not give up.

"Royal!"

With a loud roar, he quickly ordered his men to form a battle formation.

In just an instant, these eight hundred people formed the most easily defendable barrel formation with this general as the center of the circle.

The most peripheral ones are the six hundred auxiliary soldiers. Each of them holds a small shield and clasps it on their chest, preparing to use their bodies to resist the arrow rain from Xiaopei's defenders.

The two hundred elites who were trapped in the camp were in the middle. Their eyes were sharp and solemn, staring closely at the Xiaopei defenders approaching from both sides.

"Fire the arrow!"

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

As Zhao Wu gave the order to shoot arrows, a shower of arrows seemed to fall from the sky.

In the first wave of volleys, the auxiliary troops trapped on the outermost edge of the camp lost almost one-third.

Zhao Wu was a little annoyed. Arrows were already scarce. He thought that the first wave of arrows could kill half of the enemy troops. However, he did not expect the opponent to react so quickly. The result did not meet his expectations at all.

"Put it back!"

He shouted angrily and ordered the archers to fire a second volley.

When the shield soldiers on the outermost edge of the trapped camp were shot and killed, revealing the soldiers holding halberds inside, the power of the bows and arrows was maximized.

Almost all the auxiliary troops trapped in the outermost part of the camp were lost!

Seeing the soldiers around him fall down one by one, the eyes of the deputy general inside couldn't help but turn red.

He bit his lip and tried hard to stay awake.

You must not attack now, otherwise the losses will be even greater!

Have to wait!

Have to wait!

Finally, the arrow rain slowly weakened.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the archers to change their arrows, the general shouted loudly, and the team also changed its formation, from the barrel formation that was good at defense at the beginning to the fan formation that was easy to attack.

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

"kill!!"

When this slogan was shouted, the remaining 200 soldiers in the trapped camp rushed towards the defenders like evil tigers breaking free from their shackles.

They had to fight the defenders in close combat as soon as possible before the third wave of archers was ready, so as to avoid being shot by bows and arrows from a distance.

And when the two armies encountered each other at close range, the differences between the two armies were vividly displayed.

Although Lin Zhe's troops are also Liu Bei's elite soldiers, they are much weaker than those in the trapped camp.

This 200-man camp was fearless and fearless, and its armor and weapons were even more sophisticated. It would often take two or three people from Lin Zhe's side to successfully kill one of them.

As for the one-on-one situation, the defenders basically live or die.

The first lieutenant general was even more heroic. He rushed into the enemy formation at the head of the team, waving his halberd. It was so majestic that none of the elite soldiers and generals under Lin Zhe could be his enemy.

When Zhao Wu saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed over with a long knife in hand.

With the help of the force of flying into the air, Zhao Wu swung his long sword down hard. The blade made a sound of breaking through the air and hit the general's face directly.

Upon seeing this, the deputy general put the halberd across his head in time, and then managed to parry Zhao Wu's attack. However, after receiving the blow, even his legs and feet became a little unstable.

However, this was not over yet. While the general was still on his feet, everyone rushed forward with spears in hand.

The lieutenant just hurriedly resisted a few times, but he couldn't hold back the spears, which were increasing in number. One of them didn't pay attention, and was pierced by the spears.

The blood that flowed out seemed to arouse the killing intention of the general. He did not care about his injuries at all. He swung his halberd violently and exchanged injuries for injuries. He threw himself at the defenders without his life.

There were only about a hundred soldiers left in the trapped camp. Seeing how brave their leader was, everyone also showed their potential.

Even if you have to trade your life for your life and risk your own life, you still have to put a bullet in the defender's body.

After all, the bloody bravery was only temporary. As Lin Zhe continued to send out men to attack, the soldiers trapped in the camp also fell one after another.

When the army surrounded the remaining dozen soldiers trapped in the camp, everything was a foregone conclusion.

"Put down your weapons!"

"Those who surrender will avoid death!"

Upon hearing Zhao Wu's persuasion to surrender, the dozen or so soldiers trapped in the camp looked at each other, with a hint of determination in their eyes.

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

With a loud shout, these dozen people actually planned to die rather than surrender!

Zhao Wu held a long sword in his hand and looked at the dozen or so soldiers bathed in blood in the middle, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The two armies are at war, each fighting for its own master.

But that didn't stop Zhao Wu from respecting the soldiers in front of him. After all, he had never seen a unit that could fight to the last soldier!

Fall into camp!

It’s worthy of being trapped in the camp!

Lin Zhe looked carefully on the city wall. Under the city wall, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the smell of blood hit his face. However, at this time, he was not as unbearable as when he first saw this scene.

At this time, he frowned and looked at the dozen fallen soldiers trapped in the camp, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Zhao Wu, order your men to collect the bodies of these people and don't belittle them!"

"only!"

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After the battle, when Lin Zhe counted the casualties, his eyes became more solemn.

Even though he had an absolute advantage, his side could actually lose nearly 300 people!

It's simply... outrageous!

Lin Zhe felt a little emotional in his heart, but it was not without its benefits. At least this battle allowed him to see clearly the strength of the trapped camp from the side.

If he faced such a world-famous force again in the future, without five times the strength, he would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation!

"What is Xianyun thinking?!"

Seeing Lin Zhe staring in the direction of the trapped camp outside the city, Jian Yong couldn't help but ask.

"Xianhe must have seen today's battle!"

Seeing Jian Yong nodding, Lin Zhe's face showed no emotion or anger and asked, "What do Xianhe think about this?!"

"This..." Jian Yong hesitated for a moment, then said bravely: "The combat effectiveness of the soldiers trapped in the camp is not even a little bit higher than ours, and there are nearly five hundred such soldiers outside, plus

There are also generals like Gao Shun leading the troops..."

"I'm afraid our battle will be difficult..."

Lin Zhe nodded, and then said: "That's it. If we can capture the captured camp, we can catch Lu Bu by surprise!"

"Just imagine, if we take down the trapped camp, what will happen to the troops stationed in Pengcheng to lure General Zhang out of the city?"

"Will they come to Xiaopei for reinforcements?"

"After learning this news, what will Lu Bu do with the main force used to ambush Xiapi?"

"Do they think that Xiaopei has stationed a large number of troops and can cut off their retreat at any time?"

"One move affects the whole body..."

"So this battle, no matter how difficult it is... we must win it!"
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