Seeing the young man on the opposite side approaching on horseback with a spear, Cheng Wu did not hesitate and rode up to meet him. He was confident in his martial arts, but he ignored the strength of the opponent's arrows. He could hit two people with one arrow.
, can the other party’s martial arts be inferior?
Zhao Xun's body was polished by his father since he was a child, and his strength is already impressive. He also practiced martial arts with Li Chenfeng for four years. With his extraordinary strength and good martial arts skills, he had few opponents. However, when he was training soldiers a few months ago,
After seeing the spearmanship instructor sent by Wu Tong to assist, he competed with him and tried his best.
In terms of measurement, he had the advantage, but in terms of moves, the other party had the advantage. This made Zhao Xun remember this young man with extraordinary martial arts. In the following months, Zhao Xun exchanged martial arts with this young man named Luo Qi, which made his spear skills even better.
Zeng. This made Zhao Xun want to ask several times whether his ancestors were named Luo Cheng.
"Kill!" Three enemy soldiers waved their swords to stop Zhao Xun.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The spear brought out cold light with lightning speed, and passed through the throats of the three people. After Zhao Xun left, the three people's eyes widened, and the blood in their throats surged out like a fountain.
"Magnetic!" Cheng Wu and Zhao Xun's spears crossed each other.
"Such a strong force!" As soon as Cheng Wu's spear intersected with the opponent's spear, he felt a huge shock in his arms, a moment of numbness, and the spear in his hand was bounced high.
"Uh..." Cheng Wu, who just felt a little bad, suddenly felt a chill in his chest, then his whole body lost all strength and he fell off his horse.
As soon as Cheng Wu died, the morale of the remaining soldiers plummeted, and many people hid everywhere. However, under the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of people, there was no place to hide.
Not long after Zhao Xun entered Shanglin Village, Cheng Wen also caught up with the person he was looking for, but the result was not as he expected. On a slightly raised high ground, he saw a dozen carriages in front, one hundred and fifty
Many people, holding long bows, waited silently without riding horses.
Cheng Wen suddenly felt bad. How could this be an ordinary guard? This was simply a government army, equipped with a standard longbow. Is this a trap? Designed for us?
"Chief, seeing as their front is tightly arranged and not suitable for charging, let's attack from both sides." One person suggested.
"No, I looked at the left and right, and I guess there are horse traps on the left and right. These people are obviously waiting for us here. Chief, this is most likely a trap." Another person said.
"But we can't just go back like this anymore, can we? Besides, the terrain here is flat and clearly visible. What traps can there be? Maybe they learned that we were coming and deliberately renovated the nearby soil to deceive us? We galloped on horseback,
It's not surprising that the other side's sentinel knows that we are following, after all, they also have one man and one horse." The man retorted at the beginning.
Cheng Wen looked at the formation a few hundred meters ahead, feeling a little uneasy, but he didn't know where the uneasiness lay. He believed that the more than a hundred people on the other side were definitely no match for him, but he always felt a little worried in his heart, but
I can't remember what it is.
"Chief! What do you think we should do? Kill or retreat?"
"Withdraw? Run out in force and run back in despair. You can afford to throw this person away, but I can't afford to throw him away! Tie Mazi, Qian Liu, you each lead a hundred people to attack from both sides! Remember, be careful with them.
of bows and arrows.”
Tie Mazi and Qian Liu led more than a hundred knights to attack from both sides, while Cheng Wen led the remaining white men to approach from the front.
Although the number was half that of the opponent, Zhao Xun was not nervous. On average, every two veterans were paired with one recruit, and they were divided into three groups to defend one side. The finished glyphs were arranged on the high ground. Directly in front was an obstacle made of bundled carriages, and on both sides were
The horse trap was dug early. On the high ground, the longbowmen were already waiting with their arrows.
"Kill!" Tie Mazi led his men and ran quickly, attacking the enemy from the flank.
Three hundred meters...
Two hundred meters...
One hundred and fifty meters...
We're almost close! Tie Mazi was overjoyed. Sure enough, this place was fake. There was no trap at all. It must be... Before he could think of anything else, he felt his body tilt and his vision rotate.
"Plop..." Tie Mazi was thrown dizzy and rolled several times on the ground. Shaking his dizzy head, he was about to stand up, but a black light penetrated into his neck, making him completely
There was no movement. "If I had known better, I wouldn't have rushed to the front!" The last thing left in my mind was that I regretted running too fast.
When Tie Mazi fell, the dozen knights who were running wildly with him rolled to the ground, and the wails of people and the neighing of horses were intertwined. The knights who followed him could not restrain their galloping horses.
They bumped into each other one after another.
The captain who was defending on the left saw the enemy falling and dismounted. A hot smile appeared on his face. He waved his hand and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"
Fifty archers are not many, but to deal with an enemy that has lost speed and rolled down into a ball, it is still the end of the world.
It may not be appropriate to rain down arrows, but without speed and the knights at your feet, it would be a complete disaster. They have no armor or shields.
"Fire arrows! Keep firing arrows! Shoot them to death!" the team leader shouted loudly, while the long bow in his hand kept shooting out long arrows.
Qian Liu also experienced what happened to Tie Mazi, but Qian Liu was a tactful person and had long sensed that something was wrong, so he fell behind and loudly ordered his subordinates to rush forward. As expected, the dozens of people in front
The brother was attacked by a hail of arrows and died on the spot. He was stabbed like a hedgehog.
"Retreat! Pull back immediately!" Qian Liu was not reckless. Seeing this situation, he immediately asked his brothers to retreat. According to the final statistics, more than 30 people were dead and more than 40 were injured. Only those in the back were fine.
After Chengwen asked the two men to lead the attack from the left and right sides, he immediately approached the car formation. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer to more than a hundred meters, there was a shower of arrows. He could not jump over the car formation, so he went around in a circle, and finally made a circle.
When he went back, Chengwen was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Chief! It's bad, Captain Tie was killed in battle! There are not many brothers who followed him. Captain Qian also encountered obstacles, and more than half of them were damaged." A soldier ran over and said with his face covered in blood.
"What did you say? Two idiots!" After hearing this, Cheng Wen almost fell off his horse. He looked left and right, and sure enough, a few hundred meters away, in the two battlefields, it seemed that both sides were suffering losses. His face suddenly became ugly, and he looked ahead.
The opponent who was more than 300 meters away had all the veins on Cheng Wen's face exposed. He gritted his teeth and finally said helplessly: "Withdraw!"
With a whistle, the knights who had been rushing to kill disappeared instantly, as if they had never happened. If it weren't for the blood donations, mutilated limbs, dead bodies and scattered weapons on the ground, it would be difficult to believe that a big battle happened here.
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Seeing the enemy withdrawing far away, Zhao Jie secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, if they attack for a while, we will be in trouble and may have to run away on horseback. The horses on our side are all in the best condition, and
The opponent's horse galloped for more than ten miles, so if he had to escape, Zhao Jie was confident that he could still escape.
Now all the people's arms were sore and numb, and some even had their fingers bleeding from being strangled by the bowstring. As soon as the enemy withdrew, they all waved their arms in place and relaxed.
"Everyone rest where you are, but don't relax to prevent accidents." Zhao Jie breathed a sigh of relief and ordered after learning from the sentinel that the enemy had indeed retreated.
There were 300 people when we came out, and 200 people when we came back, including dozens of wounded. Cheng Wen's face was as dark as ink, and the knights around him were silent. No one knew whether the leader would take offense at you when he was angry.
"No, chief, it seems that there are shouts of killing coming from the village. No, they must be with the previous people, deliberately luring us out so that they can attack our village." One person pointed to the village in the distance and said.
When Cheng Wen, who was sulking with his head down, looked up, he could faintly hear shouts of death and thick smoke rising from some places.
"Oops! There are more than 10,000 dan of food there, don't lose it!" Thinking of this, Cheng Wen's face suddenly turned pale. He knew that once the food was taken away or burned, he would definitely not end well. He knew it.
Strict means.
"Quickly...quickly...kill back!" Chengwen couldn't calm down anymore. At this moment, he regretted it to death. He should have known better that he shouldn't have listened to the nonsense of the people below. Now it's too late to say anything. It's better to take back the village.
It's the most important thing, otherwise, it's really over.
Shocked and frightened, Cheng Wen led his people straight to the center of the village, because there were intermittent shouts of killing. However, he did not find many unreasonable things. The roads in the entire Shanglin Village were in a diagonal well-shaped shape.
They ran wildly on one of the roads. Although they saw blood all over the ground, they did not see any bodies. The forks connecting to other roads were all blocked, and there was only one main road leading to the middle.
"What...what's going on?" Cheng Wen said to himself with a chill all over. What was shown in front of him was not that the two sides were fighting, but that soldiers he didn't know were arrayed and screaming.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The sound of neat footsteps and high-pitched shouts of killing came from behind.
"Boom!" Cheng Wen watched as the three hundred people in front of him stepped aside in neat steps. They made way for a path, and a very young man wearing a red unicorn cloak walked out.
"Where is my brother?" Chengwen asked with helplessness and bitterness.
"Dead!" Zhao Xun replied coldly.
"Who are you?"
"Huolin Army! Zhao Xun!"
"That's it! That's it! Brothers! Give it a try! Kill!"
Zhao Xun waved his hand and shouted: "The first two columns are lined up with guns, and the last three columns are fired with arrows!"
"Kill!" Cheng Wen killed Zhao Xun with an aura of despair and grief. Zhao Xun didn't care and continued to direct the soldiers to move forward as a whole.
"Stab!" "Pfft!" As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong. Before Cheng Wen's subordinate's long sword touched the opponent, he found that he was surrounded by spear points radiating cold light. The soldiers in front and behind were oppressing the opponent step by step.
The scope of activities of Cheng Wen and his subordinates.
A moment later, Cheng Wen and his party, who were attacked from two sides, were completely wiped out. Cheng Wen also died in the hands of Zhao Kang. The third stronghold was finally captured by Zhao Xun, one step closer to his goal.