The first thousand and eighteen chapters enjoy the Japanese girl
Yan Liangchuan declined, dispatched 20,000 southern conventions, and welcomed the enemy before ten miles away ..
Yan Liang picked up the shirt and led Lu Meng, Zhu Yan, Jiang Qin several times, and welcomed the enemy.
In the afternoon, the army was completed.
Yan Liang sat in the red rabbit, handed the blue dragon knife, and looked at the distance.
Above the field, the scouts rushed and went, and the news of the approaching of the troops was continuously sent to the front.
After half an hour, a line of black lines appeared on the horizon east, accompanied by the peristalsis of the black line, a large piece of dust appeared over the sky, covering the sky.
The black line gradually becomes thicker and dense, such as ant colony, like ants, exposing the face.
At a glance, the countless people, like a huge carpet, slowly laid towards this side.
100,000!
Faced with so many enemies, Yan Liang's corner of his mouth, but a sarcasm sneered.
Although the soldiers are crowded, the formation is extremely chaotic.
These tadpoles are wore, and the armor prepared by the rattan rattan, holding weapons in their hands, either a hoe or a wooden stick. There is no fanfare, no flag, and it is so messy to advance towards the Chu army.
Such an army can not even be compared with the backward Yellow Turban Army. It is a bit wasteful to describe it with Wuhe people.
Although there are only 20,000 people, they are all soldiers. When they see such enemies, they all show a contempt.
In a blink of an eye, the people pushed to three hundred steps away.
"For Heavenly Father, drive away the demons, defend the Da Ling Kingdom, rush ~~" Among the soldiers, a leader loudly whispered.
"For Heavenly Father!"
"Drive the demons!"
"Defend the Great Langs!"
The 100,000 people, the madness rose like a tide, and for a moment, he was like a chicken blood, and it was almost crazy.
In the sound of bombardment, the 100,000 people like the Mustang, like a off -the -tall Mustang, rushed up towards Chu Jun.
The scene of 100,000 people at the same time, Yan Liang was the first time. Even if he was in the world, he saw such a fresh scene, and he was shocked by his heart.
Shocking and shocking, the killing intentions in Yan Liang's eyes are getting colder.
His eyes were like a blade, just looking down at the rushing people, just like a lion, even if there were many lambs rushing up, he would not frown.
Yan Liang couldn't, his heroic soldiers would not be.
There is only one thought in the hearts of all the great Chu people:
Kill the pirates!
In a blink of an eye, the puppets who rushed in front of them had rushed into the range of two hundred steps.
Yan Liang Qinglong knife pointed out and drank: "Black crossbow player, set arrows, and give me any shot to kill these brutal and foolish dogs."
!!
The rumbling sound of the war broke through the nine nights, and the neat drum sound instantly overwhelmed the yell of 100,000 people.
Ten thousand bow crossbowrs, bending the bow and arrow, almost at the same time, launched an arrow attack to the pirates.
!!
The countless arrows are dense, such as the crashing meteorite, the countless fragmented meteors splashed, and they are poured into the pirates like the net.
Under the arrow, hundreds of thousands of people were nailed to the ground instantly.
The screams rose like a tide, and the painful screams covered the rumbling drums.
With only a round of arrows, nearly 2,000 people were shot down to the ground.
Those crickets fell to the ground, and when they were not dead, the soldiers who came up with the back were stepping on the mud.
After the shooting is over, the arrows start.
The 10,000 bow crossbow players kept constantly, and continued to shot the life of the arrows to those people.
The wheels that were blown down by the gangsters fell into the ground. After a few rounds, the corpses were surrounded by the ground, and the blood flowed into the river.
"For the sake of Yixie Naki, rush."
"Don't retreat, fight for the Father of Heaven, kill."
"Battle for the Father's death, and you can be promoted to heaven."
Among the troops, those heads of their heads shouted, and they squeezed the fear of the people.
Those people were like evil, with the fanatical beliefs that must be dead, with their love for Liu Bei, stepped on the body of their companions, and continued to charge madly.
Dachu Bowbuki shot and killed the people, and they were cramping all the time, but they did not see the people retreat.
"Unexpectedly, the power of faith is so powerful. For Liu Bei, these people can go to death for Liu Bei, which is really incredible." Lu Meng said with emotion.
Yan Liang snorted coldly and disdain: "The power of what faith is just a group of foolish people who have been deceived. They will not know when they die, they are just used by Liu Bei."
Yan Liang, who came through from later generations, saw this set of so -called beliefs to confuse the routine of the ignorant people's generous death. Naturally, there was no sympathy for these people.
Poor people must have hate. Since these people choose to be frenzy and loyal to Liu Bei, they must pay for their choices.
This price is death.
"Crossbowman, prepare." Seeing that the pirates had rushed to a hundred steps, Yan Liang was a loud order.
The five thousand crossbow players stepped forward and stood in three rows.
Hundred steps.
Fifty steps.
Thirty steps.
Yan Liang's eyes gathered, and a sudden loudly: "Put an arrow!"
The flag shakes, the drum changes, the order of the lore is all over the army.
!!
In the first row of crossbow players, the machine was buckled. Within a few seconds, more than 10,000 iron arrows whistled out.
Ten thousand iron arrows, in the range of the square in the square, formed a dense iron net, leaving it flat.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of people were nailed to the ground before they figured out what happened.
Immediately afterwards, the second row, the third row of the crossbow player, took turns into battle, and in less than a minute, 100,000 arrows were shot.
One minute, 100,000 arrows, how terrible density is this.
Under the blow of this arrow network, 100,000 people were shot to turn around, and tens of thousands of people fell down. The falling body was overlapped into a obstacle, blocking the footsteps of the people.
Those crazy people, under such a horrible attack, their fighting spirit finally collapsed.
The so -called faith is unable to match the bloody facts. With a powerful weapon, Chu Jun easily destroyed their enthusiasm.
The frightened people, threw the loyalty to the Father's head in a blink of an eye, lost their helmets and abandoned, and began to look at the wind to the east.
Looking at the collapsed pirates, Yan Liang's eyes only sneered with disdain.
Yan Liang has long known that the people are relying on many people. In fact, the combat effectiveness is not strong. There is no need to confront each other at all. It is enough to defeat their offensive.
Therefore, Yan Liang played this. Although he only brought 20,000 soldiers, it was equipped with 15,000 people's crossbowmen.
In fact, just as Yan Liangliang, he didn't need to fight close at all. He just pulled the bowstring gently, and defeated the charge of 100,000 enemies.
Yan Liang's war knife pointed again, drinking high, and said: "The pedestrian attacks, sweep the pirates, and kill the glory to the uniform, one will not stay!"
!!
The sound of war drums reached the highest -hypertrophic command, the general attack command, and the entire army.
"Kill!" Zhu Yan drank, killing the shot of the horse first.
The five -thousand elite Da Chujun, broke through, stepped on the corpse everywhere, rushed to the defeated people.
Yan Liang's murderous intention was strong, and he was very interested.
Five thousand elite soldiers, such as tiger wolfs into the herd, the blade passed, and madly harvested the head of the pirates.
Yan Liang's vertical horses are like flying, as if there is no one, the blue dragon knife swings out of the layer of knife, under the supreme sturdy blade, countless people's heads, fly into the sky.
Those who collapsed, regardless of men and women, whether they are old and young, there is only one word: kill!
"Haha, happy, happy." Yan Liang, who was killed, was not so cool for a long time, laughing and laughing while killing.
The ancestors of the rampant people in the later generations are now being killed under Yan Liang's knife.
After the red rabbit horse passed, he stepped out of a long blood road. On both sides of the blood road, the bones of the puppets fell.
The five thousand priests, if in a killing game, will use the blood of more than ten miles to dye the blood of the pirates.
** It continued for a whole half, 100,000 people, men, women, and children, except for thousands of people escape by chance, were almost slaughtered.
In addition, there are more than 10,000 people who have completely collapsed their spirits, and there is no boldness to escape. Please settle down.
In the evening, Yan Liang, who was bloody, returned to the royal account and listened to the report of the generals.
"Your Majesty, we killed nearly 90,000 people in this campaign, and also captured 10,000 people. Please show His Majesty how to deal with this 10,000 people?" Zhu Yan excitedly said
Yan Liang's hand did not hesitate to say: "Men's all kills all the light, the female pirates leave the young one, send to the camp to comfort the soldiers, and the rest are also killed together."
For those who obediently surrender, Yan Liang will let them make hard work, let them use the maximum utilization value, and slowly use them to die.
For these dare to resist, Yan Liang will not be merciful, kill and kill, and let the soldiers enjoy it.
After the order was passed, the seven or eight thousand male men, as well as those old and weak women, were dragged out of the camp, such as cutting vegetables and melons, and was killed.
As for the remaining three thousand years of light women, they are all distributed in ** camps for the generals who are for great soldiers to enjoy
In a bloody battle, General Chu, who was free to relax and relax, learned that Yan Liang's will, and he was very grateful to Yan Liang.
That night, the lights of the camp were bright, and the wine was rendering the sky.
The soldiers and the soldiers were happy to find the generals, and Yan Liang would not lose the generals. He had already ordered the beauty of the chosen to choose to give me a meritorious general for them to enjoy it.
After a banquet, Yan Liang, who was drunk, went to the imperial account.
On the bed, several ** daughter -in -law had been tied to the couch, trembling, and shy.