It started with an old soldier dressed as a sentry throwing torches to the outer tents, and ended with more than thirty ignited arrows being shot into the settlement.
From the silent night sky to the flaming Shura field.
From sleep to nightmare.
Ten breaths, no, maybe only five breaths.
Light dispels darkness and brings killing.
The old soldiers changed their arrows. Ordinary arrows, like the sickle cursed by the god of death, hit the body of the Liang thief who ran out of the camp with perfect accuracy with a sound of breaking through the air.
The wolf-catching army has no supplies, so the battle also has Chu Wensheng's strong personal color, dig and search.
The new soldiers did not shoot arrows, they just waited, enduring the physical discomfort and waiting. They were not worthy of shooting arrows, because after going deeper into the grassland, they would only become poorer and poorer, and the supplies would become less and less, and there would be no way to give them to the new soldiers.
Practice.
Only when the new recruits have proven their ability, killed people, and grabbed supplies, can they shoot arrows freely and squander the trophies they got. But by then, they will not squander it anymore, because only then will they know
Even an arrow is extremely precious.
The border troops were good at bow and projectile.
He is good at catching wolves with a bow and can shoot almost flatly.
Archery is a necessary skill for veterans. Longbows, hunting bows, short bows, and hard bows. Veterans are like a patchwork army. Even bows are of various types, especially arrows.
If the only thing that is the same is that it can only kill people, no matter what the shape of the bow or the shape of the arrow, it can kill people.
I woke up from the dream. After waking up, I returned to the dream. In the nightmare, the thieves were yelling and yelling in horror. More and more people rushed out of the tent, trying to find cover and distinguish.
The direction and number of enemy attacks.
The advantages have already begun to show themselves.
The cold thieves were exposed to the firelight, but the wolf-catching soldiers were hidden in the darkness.
Five hundred people, divided into four directions, quickly aimed and shot arrows, harvesting the lives of the cold thieves.
Many tents of Liangthief are made of animal skins, which contain a lot of grease and are inherently flammable, causing fire to spread everywhere.
The old soldiers pretending to be Liang bandits had already demolished the horse stalls. The Liang bandits' horses fled in panic, and the settlement was in chaos.
Liang Thief finally fought back, shooting his arrows into the darkness, into the darkness that was surrounded by enemies on all sides.
Finally, a cool thief identified the general direction of the wolf-catching army, and at the risk of being shot through the head with a sharp arrow, he shouted and asked his companions to rush over with scimitars.
This is also the helpless part of the wolf-catching army. The cool thief is not a fool.
They knew that if the enemy was large in number, they would have used cavalry charge tactics to rush into the settlement, instead of using arrows, an inefficient killing method, to launch a surprise attack.
Already, groups of three or five cool thieves rushed over, screaming, and rushed into the darkness.
The arrows were still shooting, and they did not shoot at the oncoming Liang bandits, but cut off the support from the rear. As for the approaching Liang bandits, naturally the old soldiers led the new soldiers to fight, and they fought hand to hand.
Xu Tianchen was squatting on the ground, his legs trembling uncontrollably. It was not just him, but all the new recruits were like this, whether they were sons of aristocratic families or common people.
Fires were blazing, arrows were piercing the heart, some corpses of cold thieves were still burning with flames, and the wind carried a burning smell that made people feel stomach acid reflux.
The settlement is like a Shura field, showing the cruel side of war.
Even though those who died were thieves, they were still human beings. They were still alive a few breaths ago.
Every second that passed, several or dozens of cool thieves fell to the ground, screaming, heart-rending screams.
There were more than 20 people, Xu Tianchen was on the south side, and more than 20 Liang thieves rushed over with scimitars in hand.
Xu Tianchen's legs were shaking even more violently. Even if he knew that Liu Ye was beside him and hundreds of robes holding long swords were beside him, he was still afraid. He had never thought that when the enemy thieves were so close,
, he will be so scared that he cannot even stand upright with his legs.
Mr. Liu's cloudy eyes emitted a strange red light. He slowly placed the hunting bow on the ground and said the word "kill" in a gentle and gentle tone.
The old soldier beside him descended the mountain like a tiger, silently running out of the darkness. The cold sword light reflected the murderous intent that captured the eyes and shocked the mind.
Xu Tianchen received a kick from Master Liu, which knocked him to the ground.
"kill!"
There was another killing sound, and Xu Tianchen got up in panic, but the long knife fell to the ground again, and he quickly bent down to pick it up.
The old soldiers had already rushed out, but the new soldiers like Xu Tianchen were in a panic. Some fell down, some bent over and vomited on the ground, and some even collapsed on the ground in fear.
Our side has not suffered any casualties yet.
But hundreds of cold thieves fell to the ground miserably in the light of the fire. The impact of these scenes made their bodies feel as if they were filled with lead, heavy, frightened, and helpless.
Xu Tianchen finally grabbed the knife. Someone else handed it to him, but Hu Shenzhi handed it to him.
Hu Shenzhi's face was also pale, his fat face was trembling, and sweat was dripping from his chin, but he tied the long knife to his palm with a piece of cloth.
"Xu...Xu Xu, Mr. Xu, kill, kill, kill the enemy, kill the enemy."
"Kill the enemy!" With a roar, Hu Shenzhi's fat body suddenly gained immense courage, raised his long knife high, and rushed out.
But he only ran a few steps and fell heavily to the ground because he was rushing forward with his eyes closed.
Xu Tianchen was breathing heavily. At this moment, he wanted to retreat, turn around and run away.
He could already smell the blood, and he even saw the dozen thieves submerged in the light of the sword.
Lin Hai, General Lin, the extremely ferocious-looking General Lin, was holding two long knives. He charged the most bravely. He jumped up high and slashed out with the two knives at the same time. The next second, half of his body was cut off, the body of a cold thief.
The shoulders were separated from the body, and blood and fire were intertwined.
This scene made Xu Tianchen and several new recruits unable to bear it any longer. They lay on the ground and vomited wildly.
The veteran archer had put down his long bow, holding a life-threatening sword in his hand, and rushed towards the fire.
Fire is just a means of surprise attack.
The old pawn is also fire, the fire of killing, the fire of killing that devours everything.
Lin Rui was like a sharp long knife, leading the most valiant and skilled soldiers forward in an indomitable manner. Wherever he passed, there was blood and blood everywhere, and limbs were broken everywhere.
This is the way Lin Kui fights. His sword is the fastest and sharpest. Even the strongest man among the cold thieves will be shattered in front of him.
In addition to Lin Kui, there was Xiao Yi who was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation.
The prince's son originally pretended to be a sentry, lit a few tents, set off a few fires, and then ran back to charge with the old soldiers.
But Xiao Yi did not choose to do this. He used a long spear and even took the initiative to expose himself. He laughed wildly and shouted to kill. The spear in his hand was like a dragon entering the sea. He was riding on a war horse like a gust of wind. Where can there be cold thieves?
Gather together and rush to wherever you go.
Beside the fire, the light of swords and shadows.
In the darkness, stumps were everywhere.
On the battlefield, the blood dyed the yellow sand red.