readx;?“ Poof" There was a muffled sound, Baijia Nu felt something kicked under his feet, ** ground, he did not hesitate, raised his leg and stepped on it, the high riding boots made of good cooked cowhide stepped out of a big pit of thick snow, almost submerged half of the ankle, this time the touch of the soles of the feet really came, it was obvious that it was a corpse, and it was the corpse of his own people. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, he was still the same as before he set off, he did not put on an iron helmet, under the loose braids, there was a face full of blood marks, his dark eyes emitted a beast-like essence, which made people dare not look at each other, his left hand was tied with a strip of cloth, which was faintly oozing red, and he held an iron shield in his hand, which was only half the size of his chest, and his right hand was the snowy scimitar.

In front of and behind him, there are all foot soldiers with knives and guns, but the distance of hundreds of steps, if it is ordinary weather, it will not take long to walk over, but now it is snowing, it is difficult to get up quickly, Baijianu did not urge, the time limit of an hour is not short, and to complete the attack, it may not even be half of it, but to attack successfully, it is not so simple, he did not plan to rush up and die.

As he thought, these foot soldiers had experienced previous attacks and night attacks, and knew that the Song people would have unexpected means, and the further they went, the more steady their steps became, and the shield in their hands was raised to their chests, and when they were less than ten steps away, a shadow appeared on the impassable low wall, and everyone invariably covered their faces with shields, revealing only a pair of eyes, and their steps slowed down, however, nothing happened.

"Rush over!" Baijia Nu used his best strength to shout, no matter what was elsewhere, at least the foot soldiers around him heard it, driven by these people, the foot soldiers quickened their pace, and hit the wall with their shields, everyone felt the sinking of their feet, and their bodies were slowly sinking, but they did not fall directly, and when the fall gradually slowed down, their hands were just enough to catch the wall.

A hundred households had the courage to put down the knife, and as soon as his hand touched the wall, he felt a burst of coldness, not the kind of coolness caused by the low temperature, but the kind of ice that touched the ice cube, the kind of ice cube that was not slippery, and there was no focus at all. He took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp, good guy, the entire low wall was wrapped in ice, and the bricks and rubble could be clearly seen inside, and the Song people were simply an obstacle that was temporarily piled up with garbage, but it was enough to block them for two days.

What to do, in this situation now, it is obviously impossible to push it down directly, even if you want to climb over, it is extremely difficult, besides, the Song people don't know where to ambush, if you barely climb over, without preparation, you can only become the enemy's arrow target, he turned his head and suddenly thought of an idea.

"Squat down." Hyako shouted to one of his men, and when the foot soldier squatted down for unknown reasons, he stepped on the other's shoulder, pulled the knife out of the snow, and raised his shield: "Stand up, quickly." ”

The foot soldier struggled to lift him up according to his words, but he fell deeply, and when he finally stood up straight, his whole person had been half sunk in the snow, and the hundred households standing on his shoulders didn't care so much, with his body, jumped up on the wall, and jumped directly without waiting for his feet to slip, and his behavior became an example for everyone, and all the foot soldiers who arrived outside the wall followed suit, and formed a human ladder one by one.

Before the hundred slaves had time to make a move, the position in front of them was occupied, those were his own soldiers, and the purpose of doing so was also obvious, he looked at the low wall without saying a word, the Song people did this, there must be their reasons, at least now the speed of the impact has been greatly slowed down, and there will not be many people and horses who can jump over at a time, and the worries in his heart are far less than this.

The hundred households who jumped down first were very agile, and as soon as their feet landed, they made a defensive posture of raising their shields forward and their bodies down, but what he didn't expect was that the supporting feet had just touched the ground, and suddenly they seemed to be pushed by a strong force, and the whole person lost his balance, and his two feet involuntarily slipped alternately, and he fell down crookedly.

"Phew!" With a sound on the ground, the shield and long knife in his hand all fell out, and he slid on the ground for a long time before he stopped, and the hundred households lying on the ground looked at the ground in disbelief, as if an extremely flat mirror, reflecting his embarrassment, and then, the sound of the human body falling was heard everywhere, and every foot soldier who jumped over the low wall became the same embarrassed appearance.

"Put."

Zheng Tong's mouth shouted a word heavily, and was suddenly amplified by the big horn in his hand, and the crossbowmen who had already prepared it easily opened their hands, and countless feather arrows or crossbow arrows came out of the string, piercing those black shadows more than ten steps away, although they couldn't see what they looked like after being hit by the arrow, but the screams that sounded from time to time greatly boosted the morale of the sergeants, and they didn't need the command of the generals, they also knew that they would immediately draw out the arrows and point at the black shadows not far away again.

Although it was very close, but under the cover of the wind and snow, the hit rate was still difficult to guarantee, and the hundred households who were lying on the ground were very glad that they did not try to get up, and one of his subordinates fell in front of his eyes, and his eyes were full of despair, and he was hit by two arrows, and the blood froze in the moment it flowed to the ice. He did not dare to straighten up at once, but put his feet together and kicked off the boots on his feet, and then slowly crawled to the vicinity of a shield, picked it up from kneeling to crouching, and finally leaped violently, and rolled back from the low wall, and in the moment he turned over, several feathered arrows struck the place where he had risen, making a crisp sound.

"The ground behind me is frozen, and the brothers can't stand at all." The hundred households who were lucky enough to escape didn't bother to take a second look, and hurriedly came to the low wall and told him what happened later, but a small trick turned into an insurmountable obstacle.

Baijianu listened to his story silently, and his understanding of the Song people further deepened his impression, he knew that the enemy would not give up his advantages for no reason, and the situation was obviously worse than he thought, the ice wall was not easy to pass, there was ice behind him, and people couldn't stand on their feet How to fight this battle.

Baihu, who lost his boots, only had a layer of coarse cloth socks wrapped around his feet, shivering in front of him, looking at the other party's appearance, Baijia Nu's heart moved, he took off his boots hard, and stuffed them into his arms casually, and without waiting for the Baihu to be stunned, he raised the knife in his hand, no matter how many people could hear it.

"Brothers, I received my order in front of the commander's army, if I can't rush through, it's a death, instead of practicing military law, it's better to fight with me, as long as I can survive, my hundred slaves will never treat you badly."

As soon as his words fell, the soldiers in front of him made the same action, the soles of the boots were too slippery, and the bare feet were cold, so they could only wrap a few more layers of cloth on them, and soon the second group of foot soldiers were the same as those before them, stepping on the shoulders of their companions and turning over, and the hundred slaves stood there, listening to the movement inside, this time, it lasted longer, and when the shouting gradually stopped, he raised the knife in his hand, and another group of foot soldiers climbed over the wall.

Three batches in a row failed to rush through, it can be imagined that at the other end of the wall, how many corpses will be killed, a trace of cruelty flashed on the face of Baijianu, for the death in battle, he was more afraid of his father's fierceness, and he didn't want to run back in disgrace, which made people laugh, even if it was just behind his back.

After the fourth group of foot soldiers fell, there were not many soldiers left in front of him, and Baijia Nu did not hesitate to move his somewhat stiff feet, tore off his battle jacket, and wrapped it tightly. Lifting the iron shield, he picked up his scimitar, took a deep breath, and took a sharp stride, stepping directly on the shoulder of a foot soldier stuck in the snow, the huge force made him sink, and the hundred slaves did not hesitate to kick on top of his head, and in this way, he turned over and jumped over the ice wall.

Following behind the hundred slaves, there were more and more foot soldiers who jumped over the low wall, the shields in their hands were full of arrows in a short period of time, and the sound of "dong dong" was endless, but the casualties were far from being as big as before, stepping on the corpses of their companions, and the feet wrapped in thick cloth even if they touched the ice again, they had a strong support, so that they would not slip immediately, and in front of them, it was a large group of people and horses that the Song people were waiting for, and the eyes of the hundred slaves were red, and they wanted to fly directly to pounce on them, in order to repay the depression of so many days.

"Poof!"

What they didn't expect was that there was a thin net in front of them, did the Song people think that they would entangle themselves like fish? Without stopping, he swung his scimitar and slashed at the net.

"What an elite division."

Liu Yu can see clearly in the camera, the enemy used round after round to die, and filled the ice with life, of course, with corpses, he once heard a theory, the ancients could not retreat when the casualties reached about 30%, that is, the elite soldiers of the elite soldiers, and right now, there are thousands of enemies who fell on the ice, and they are still attacking, this is not the elite and what is it.

The dense corpses became the pedals of the latecomers, and the enemy foot soldiers who had even given up their boots were finally able to stand firm, using the shields in their hands to resist the arrows that were fired, and launched a desperate attack towards the Song army's formation, but at a distance of more than ten steps, Liu Yu could already see the expressions in their heads, but soon they fell into another obstacle.

"Open it." He said two simple words towards the microphone in his hand, and never said again.