Chapter 890: Be Prepared
Zhang Yi has been in the army for many years and has rich experience, after shooting from the first strong crossbow, he immediately identified the direction of the strong crossbow, most of the strong crossbows came from a dense forest under the mountain range in front, and after listening to Yang Zheng's inquiry, he immediately asked the soldiers to protect him in the middle with a shield, and then he hugged his fists and said: "Back to Your Highness, most of the strong crossbows are from the dense forest in front?"
Yang Zheng didn't know where the front was, so he frowned and said, "Where is the front?"
Zhang Yi looked at it and said: "I don't know about the humble position, but when the humble position came a few years ago, I saw an ancient tomb in the depths of the dense forest, and I heard Jin Yixiao say that it seemed to be the tombstone of a great general in the Warring States Period."
"Le Yi tomb?" Yang Zheng was taken aback, this Le Yi is a famous general of the Warring States Period, his ancestor Le Yang, living in Wei, 406 BC, Wei annihilated Zhongshan, Le Yang self-proclaimed in Lingshou, after Zhongshan restored, Le's descendants lived in Zhongshan, soon Zhao destroyed Zhongshan, Le Yi became an official of Zhao, in 295 BC, Zhao had a sand dune rebellion, Le Yi ran to Yan again, Le Yi knew that Yan Wang loved, in 284 BC, Le Yi was ordered to contact Qin, Han, Wei, Zhao, Yan five countries soldiers and horses to attack Qiangqi, in one fell swoop to capture 70 cities. After being framed, he entered the Zhao State in the west, Zhao Huiwen Wang recognized talents, named him as a guest secretary, and looked at the monarchs, Le Yi has been living in Dalebao Village. Le Yi swordsmanship, marksmanship is the world's best, he is still diligent and hard at home, on the one hand, he served Zhao Guo, many battles, on the other hand, at home will be a masterpiece passed on to the next generation, in the Dalebao Village of the sword room, grinding the sword stone, the remains of the sword pond still exist, one of the ten views of the ancient Zhao "sword pond crescent" is a must. After the death of Le Yi, King Zhao Xiaocheng used a jade box as a coffin, buried him in the existing cemetery, the descendants carved a stone lion and a stone archway in front of the tomb, and thousands of pines and cypresses were planted in the cemetery, the whole cemetery covers an area of more than 30 acres, and there are many trees planted in the tomb, after hundreds of years, it is already a towering ancient tree, which is the most suitable for hiding! Yang Zheng glanced at the dense forest in front of him, and snorted coldly: "It seems that the King of Han is going to kill Lonely?"
Just as the two were talking, a huge crossbow in the dense forest broke through the air, carrying the whistling wind, and shot towards the carriage one after another, hearing "Knock knock!" A dense sound, the secret dense crossbow shot into the carriage, the strange thing is that after the knock knock sound, the strong crossbows did not stay on the carriage, but fell down one after another.
"What's going on?" Yang Zheng paused slightly, but heard Yang Shiqi say: "Little Brother Yang, hurry up and get into the carriage, the carriage is extremely safe?"
Yang Zheng said: "Brother Yang, what the hell are you doing?"
Yang Shiqi said: "The old man had expected that the King of Han would not let us go so lightly, so he placed iron plates around the carriage, and wrapped them in various silks outside, so that the slightest flaw was not revealed, so these strong crossbows could not be shot into the carriage."
"It's worthy of an old fox, it's really thoughtful, no wonder you want to use four horses to pull a carriage, and your feelings are to pull steel plates?" Yang Zheng laughed.
Yang Shiqi also laughed and said, "Is this called being prepared?"
Yang Zheng waved his hand and said: "The brothers are fighting with the enemy, as the commander-in-chief, how can they patronize and dodge, this is not my style?"
Yang Shiqi glanced at him, and said in his heart: "I know that the old man doesn't know martial arts, and he still says that, isn't this a slap in my face?"
Yang Zheng seemed to see his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is a scribe, Anbang Dingguo is your specialty, is this murderous business, not your strength, you are the most suitable to sit in the carriage?"
Yang Shiqi said in his heart: "The chief manager is how much conscience do you have?"
Yang Zheng smiled, turned his head and glanced ahead, only to see dozens of soldiers in front of him, all carrying shields, struggling to support, one fell, and the other quickly topped, tightly surrounding Yang Zheng and others in the middle, resisting the wave after wave of strong crossbow shooting, and those soldiers without a shield are waving the blades in their hands to resist, but like a strong crossbow drizzle, without a shield, how can they dodge it, one fell, followed by another, they are only in their twenties, they have not yet started a family, they have not seen their parents, they should not have died, just because they are the prince, they have to use their bodies to resist...... to guard yourself?"
Looking at the still childish faces, looking at their bodies that still struggled to get up when they fell, and looking at the blood one by one, Yang Zheng suddenly felt that the blood in his body was boiling, he looked at the dense forest in front of him, and only felt that at this moment, if he didn't fight with them, he wouldn't be a man?
Yang Shiqi seemed to see his thoughts, frowned and said, "Little Brother Yang, don't you do stupid things?"
Yang Zheng laughed and said: "Silly thing, Brother Yang said that he laughed, look at them, they are still so young, they don't even have their own wives and children, and they still have parents at home, but in order to protect me, they use their bodies to resist the feather arrows without hesitation, don't they know that they are afraid, don't they know that they are going to die, no, they know, even better than you and me, what it means to rush up, but they did not hesitate and rushed forward without hesitation...... For what, to protect what they think should be protected...... , I am the crown prince, although I have the right to be protected, but I also have the obligation to protect them, today I have decided, I will fight with them!"
"Your Highness—?"
Zhang Yi's eyes were hot and wet, and he shouted loudly.
"Your Highness, you don't have to be like this, can we handle it?" Fan Zhong's eyes were blood-red, and tears did not fall.
Yang Zheng laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Fan, what do you think of me?"
Fan Zhong and Zhang Yi didn't seem to be used to being called brothers and sisters by Yang Zheng, so they paused slightly, and Zhang Yi said: "Then it goes without saying that Your Highness is the most courageous person and the most special person that my old Zhang has ever seen, except for Yang Zheng and Lord Yang!"
Yang Zhengrong laughed and said: "To be able to get such an evaluation from Brother Zhang, I will die alone without regrets!"
Zhang Yi said: "Your Highness, please rest assured, even if we die, we will never let His Highness have anything to do?"
"Yes, even if we die, we will never let King Han touch a single hair of His Highness?" Fan Zhong said loudly.
Yang Zheng laughed and said: "What can't die, we all have to live today, otherwise those girls in the capital won't cry to death?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
The tragic atmosphere just now immediately became cheerful, and those soldiers who struggled to resist, and were even a little scared, were infected by the hearty laughter of the three commanders, and felt that the strong crossbow in front of them was not so scary.
After three hearty laughs, Yang Zheng pulled out the Pu knife from his waist, waved it at the crowd a few times, and said with a murderous face: "Brothers, don't be afraid, everyone uses shields to protect their chests, strong crossbows can't kill people, rush up with me, kill them all to avenge our dead brothers!"
"Revenge...... Avenge...... Revenge ......!"
"Brush, brush!" Hundreds of bright and dazzling Pu knives were pulled out of their scabbards, and the bright light immediately made the little jungle a little more tragic.
Another whistling sound rang out from all sides of the dense forest, and the sky was densely packed with powerful crossbows, piercing the leaves, piercing the clear sky, and shooting at the surging soldiers.
After a few screams, Yang Zheng shouted, "Where is Zhang Yi?"
Hearing that, Zhang Yi clenched his fists and said, "The last general?"
"Shield maintenance!" Yang Zheng shouted.
"Humble duty understands!" Zhang Yi's voice fell, and he shouted: "Grandpa, who is not afraid of death, put up a shield for Lao Tzu?"
"Knock knock!"
After a few sounds, two hundred soldiers of the ancient city of Hangzhou immediately rushed forward, the shield tree in their hands was a few zhang away, spread in all directions, and quickly formed a circular protection, densely packed with strong crossbows, shot on the shield, and the sound of listening to it was endless, as if it was a song that hooked the soul.
I only heard Yang Zheng shouting again: "Where is the Shenji Camp!"
Fan Zhong strode forward and said, "The last general!"
"Guns return fire!"
"Yes!" Fan Zhong responded with his fists clenched, turned around and shouted loudly: "Grandpa's, the fire gun will hit Lao Tzu hard, so that these people who have suffered a thousand knives know the power of our Shenji Camp firearms!"
The officers and men of the Shenji Battalion, who were covered by shields, immediately lined up in front, and the 200 officers and men were clearly trained for a long time, and quickly set up the tactics of "three-stage strikes" that often used, and this tactic was divided into three rows, the first row was first shot by the soldiers in the first, third, fifth, seventh, ninth, and eleventh positions in the queue, and then by the soldiers in the second, fourth, sixth, eighth, tenth, and twelfth positions in the queue. The soldiers in the front row immediately handed the guns back to the soldiers in the middle row after each shot, and at the same time took the loaded guns from the soldiers in the middle row. On the one hand, the soldiers in the middle row are responsible for taking the guns from the soldiers in the front row and passing them back to the soldiers in the third row to load the ammunition, and on the other hand, they are responsible for receiving the loaded guns from the soldiers in the third row and passing them forward to the soldiers in the front row. With such repeated rotations, the combat effectiveness is very strong, Yang Zheng is the first time to see the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion fighting, and seeing the two hundred soldiers in an orderly manner, he secretly praised in his heart: "It is worthy of the Shenji Battalion, but this calmness in the face of the big war alone is not comparable to ordinary soldiers?"
The other party seemed to know the power of the Shenji Battalion, at this moment, I don't know how many crossbow arrows, shot over, the soldiers holding shields in front of them didn't say a word, one fell, and the second immediately met up, dead against the shield wall in front, but didn't let the strong crossbow shoot in.
After a while, the two hundred soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were ready, Fan Zhong squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and shouted coldly: "Call me!"
"Boom"
With a loud bang, powerful sparks immediately fell into the opponent's woods along the rain of arrows, and the explosion made a huge sound, and in the thick smoke, the screams were endless.
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