The armor he was wearing was not cold-forged armor, and at a distance of less than a hundred paces, he was shot in the chest by a strong crossbow from the wind, and it was very likely that he would be shot on the spot. "Words * love * first * hair

Don't underestimate the power of the strong crossbow, the bow wounds the crossbow kills, the cavalry is not too afraid of the bow and arrow, they are wearing heavy armor, the ordinary strong bow is almost lethal one hundred and ten steps away, fifty steps can only form damage to the heavy cavalry, and generally still can't kill people.

Only the terrible strong crossbow, as long as it is not a high-quality hundred refining cold forging armor, accurate aiming within a hundred steps, no heavy armor can resist strong penetration, as long as it is topped by a strong crossbow within fifty steps, even the cold forging armor is sometimes not very reliable, just the strong inertia, can shoot the cavalry off the horse, and it is almost impossible to fall without dying.

There were also a few cavalrymen who were shot by arrows, but they were protected by armor, and the howling wind weakened the power of the arrows, and they did almost no damage.

"Divide fifty people, and follow me for another while."

Xie Bao didn't expect the Song army to attack suddenly, but he would definitely wait for his work and shoot them slowly from a distance, and when the Song cavalry killed in front of him, he reacted and shouted defense, but unfortunately it was too late.

With the fierce Song cavalry rushing to the ground, the sound of blood splashing like violent beans began one after another, and the group of Liangshan Boyuan soldiers who were gathered together were completely scattered by the war horses, and with the wielding of horse lances, long knives, and maces, accompanied by tragic neighing, the crowd splashed with beautiful blood flowers.

Under the almost equal number of people, there is no suspense in the battle between the heavy cavalry and the light infantry, that is, the killing of the heavy cavalry against the infantry is no longer called a battle, and the raging fighting spirit that this group of infantry has just ignited was ruthlessly extinguished in an instant.

The battlefield is equal and unfair, and it does not sympathize with the weak.

When the cavalry of the Song army slashed and charged indiscriminately, the fate of experienced soldiers and rookies was different, and only those who dodged the first blow on the battlefield were eligible to survive.

Those soldiers who came out of the flames of war knew that the cavalry was generally in a straight line, and they must not have a hard fight with the cavalry with heavy weapons, so they would suffer a big loss, so they should quickly turn around in a circle to avoid a sharp blow, so as to survive.

Dodging the first round of shooting by the cavalry of the Song army, it was not easy to withdraw dozens of Yizhou recruits, they approached the large army in the hope of finding safety, but where did they think that they would have to bear a severe blow, if the soldiers were scattered in the defeat, they would never look for a large army on the battlefield again, but sneaked out of the battlefield first, looking for a large army is equivalent to a bonfire in the night, and it is very easy to be attacked by the enemy.

They did not know how to dodge the cavalry charge, and raised their troops to resist in fear, and when they were knocked down by the huge impact, they found in fear that there was no way to hide, and they could only become dead bodies after the other party passed.

The wind was fierce and bitterly cold; The fire is very big and scorching the skin; It's raining, it's raining, God help! Let the rain and storm come more violently!

Xie Bao's eyes were already bleeding blood and tears, but the rain was not loud but made him laugh loudly, and led the last dozen cavalry to stop the Song army without hesitation, even if he died in battle, it didn't matter, as long as the fire could be extinguished, what was waiting for the Song army could only be retreated or annihilated.

Wang Xiu's face was ugly, when he wielded a horse lance to kill a person looking for death, turned his horse sideways to look up at the dark sky, the cold raindrops hit his face, and the chill spread to his henchmen: Could it be that God really doesn't help me?

"Kill me, don't leave a single one, kill them all." The evil qi in Wang Xiu's heart was completely stimulated by the rain, since God didn't help him, then kill, and use the blood of these bandits and thieves to extinguish the flames of his anger.

Xie Bao thought about dying in battle, but he didn't expect to think about the death of a dignified killer so aggrieved in joy.

When he led more than a dozen cavalry to launch the final interception, but the side came sharp whistling arrows, he rushed to the front, five arrows all over his body, the most fatal arrow hit his face, so that he did not even have a chance to shout, so he fell down and died.

All the hundred horsemen participated in the battle, and the battle was solved by dividing five by two, which was simply devastating, and there was no loss of a single person.

"Follow me into the county." Wang Xiu did not stop, and galloped towards the city gate.

It rained, the cavalry of the Song army on the battlefield was shocked, and finally achieved unexpected results, seeing that the entire Dazhai was caught in a sea of fire, if it really rained heavily, it could really extinguish the fire, and a qiē effort was in vain. After fighting on the battlefield for so long, the nearby cottages must have sent reinforcements, and they will be reconciled with the defeated soldiers It is also a powerful combat force, and it is impossible for the soaked grain rice to ignite again.

They frantically searched for those remnants of the defeated soldiers to vent their anger, and their subordinates showed no mercy, and they did not even have the qualifications to surrender, and killed those mentally broken remnants of the crying father and called their mother.

When they touched the defensive position of the Chai Jin organization, they encountered a hard nail, and they lost more than 20 people in vain in several ferocious charges.

Jing Bo was red-eyed, and wanted to organize a larger-scale charge in an attempt to annihilate this recalcitrant rebel in one fell swoop, but the calm Feng Yuan stopped him and said sharply: "It is not easy for Mr. to form this little family, everyone is very precious, there can be no senseless sacrifice, we try to set fire to it, I hope the world is smaller." ”

Jing Bo was furious, but he didn't dare to disobey Feng Yuan, so he had to spit hatefully, turn the horse's head and run wildly.

"Fourth brother, look for oil and set it on fire." Qiu Yun said with a wit.

"Yes, hurry up and collect oil, as long as you pour oil, the heavy rain will not extinguish it." Feng Yuan was overjoyed.

Chai Jin was sad, he gathered hundreds of people to defend and stubbornly contain the crazy offensive of the Song army, but he couldn't leave the position, his troops were too thin!

Once he left the defensive position, he would fall into a frenzied attack of cavalry on all sides, and for the lives of hundreds of brothers, he could not risk attacking, but could only look up at the dark sky, hoping that this icy rain would fall a little harder.

When Wang Xiu arrived at the city gate, it happened that the city was opening and closing to welcome the defeated soldiers, and when he found that the Song army was in front of him, it was too late to intercept it, and there were only 100 people guarding the county town of Nuoda, and there were more people at one city gate? As soon as the Song army swarmed in, they killed people when they saw them, so that these left-behind soldiers were terrified, and they either abandoned their blades to hide or quickly fled out of the city, since this battle had been lost, they were not willing to leave their lives behind.

He attacked in a rage, but he didn't expect to take the county seat lightly, so he woke up from his anger and wiped the rain on his face, which was cold and biting, and the anger slowly extinguished with the watering of the rain, and reason once again gained the upper hand.

He looked up at the winds that gradually passed, the dark clouds that gradually drifted away, frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly flashed a touch of joy, and said nono: "The wind has swept away the clouds, it seems that the heavens still have mercy on me." ”

Sure enough, after a moment of rain, the wind gradually weakened, but it was still very strong, and the dark clouds in the sky continued to move southeast, and the sky gradually became clearer.

The rain is still falling, but it is obviously weakening, and the fire in the camp is still burning.

The soldiers of the Song army let out bursts of cheers, and their faces were full of joy, and there was a strong wind and a torrential rain, which frightened people.

Wang Xiu was soaked, cold and cold, but he was extremely excited, watching the fire light that rushed to the sky five miles away, and his whole body was scorching. If it weren't for this gale, he would never have been able to achieve such a big result so quickly, and without this torrential rain, he would definitely not have launched an attack on the county seat and easily took the city. This chapter is written by 芗 '忖'暁'説'網. xiangcunxiaoshuo provides free reading, if you like it, please let your friends know, thank you!

A qiē seems to be destined, a rapid battle is not large-scale, but the significance is very far-reaching, the mood of twists and turns, so that he has a kind of sublimation of ups and downs, anger is the devil but not absolutely, sometimes a blow of anger, often can have a miraculous effect, too rational but cause the fighter to be fleeting.

What made him even more excited was that several cavalrymen caught a Xu official who was about to flee for his life, and found the treasury where the money was stored, there were more than 30,000 taels of silver alone, not to mention the neatly arranged whole box of copper coins, as well as the batches of dazzling silk and satin.

Headache, very headache, silver is good to say, take it away directly, what about a large amount of copper coins and silk? Give up, you can't be an enemy! Incineration, it's a pity, it's even more annoying than deploying a campaign.

In the end, he was the best of two evils, gathering soldiers and horses to bring all the silver, as for the silk silk as much as he could, those copper coins were too cumbersome, so that each of the soldiers participating in the war could take as much as he could, as a reward.

With the arrival of the military order, the entire baggage camp seemed to be ignited, and the drizzle in the sky had not yet fallen, and it was levied by the scorching heat, and the people within a thousand steps around couldn't bear it at all, and Feng Yuan They had been ordered to withdraw to the county seat and close the city gate.

Chai Jin was unable to defend the corner of the camp, so he had to lead the remnants of the army to retreat with arrows, and move several miles east to wait for reinforcements.

I thought it was a big timely rain, but unfortunately the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, well, there was not even a thunder, the dark clouds were blown away by the strong wind, and the fire in the camp was getting bigger and bigger, and the grain and grass accumulated so hard were burned, and he was the aggrieved in his heart!

He is the heir of the former Zhou royal family, although he has entered the ranks of commoners, but he is also a big family in Cangzhou. Since he was framed and imprisoned by traitors, he could hardly survive, and he was rescued by Song Jiang and others, so he took a risk against the imperial court, and several major battles were smooth, where did he suffer such a fiasco.

Looking at the fireworks in the sky, the special smell of grain burning, he really wanted to cry without tears, most of Song Jiang's tens of thousands of army grain and grass were here, and he almost didn't dare to imagine the consequences of having no food in the army, he was going to become a sinner of the sworn brothers.

When the rout who escaped from the county seat was collected, it was learned that even the county seat had fallen, and a lot of gold and silver treasures fell into the hands of the Song army.

Why haven't the reinforcements come yet, is Yang Xiong a ****? As the heir of the royal nobles, although the family is in decline, he boasts of noble blood, politeness, pride and righteousness, but he will never scold people. Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes after reporting, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.