Didn't the Han people stop now to give the warriors a chance to get close and kill them all?

Suddenly feeling that his whole body was full of strength again, he raised the banner high, and his spit spewed out a roar more than a foot away: "Warriors, rush forward, raise your throwing spears, and draw your bows and arrows......"

"Let the Han people show the eyes of a dying deer! Let them scream like a wild boar before they were slaughtered! Let them cry like frightened children! ”

Shengfan, who had been dragged to an exhaustion, once again activated his last physical strength, and rushed up with a roar, and those with bows and arrows began to draw their bows, and those who threw spears began to raise their guns.

"Oh ho ~ hey!"

The strange screams of the birth slowly changed from messy to neat, and the frequency gradually became one, and it became more and more neat. Immediately after that, the frequency of their steps also became neat.

"Oh... Wow ho - oh ho!! ”

Thousands of people shouted in unison, earth-shattering, and the momentum of the life soared again as if it was returning to the light. Even completely ignored the attacks of dozens of "monster riders" behind him.

Cui Xiuning looked at this scene, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and he screamed strangely, but they shouted out the rhythm.

Because of the hot weather and wearing leather armor, Cui Xiuning was sweating profusely at this time, she untied the water bladder on her waist, and poured the light salt water that had been configured long ago, and her heart was even more uncomfortable than wearing a police uniform and standing in a military posture under the scorching sun before.

In order to prevent the heatstroke, the security guards were equipped with small water bladders, filled with half a liter of 1% concentration of light salt water configured according to Cui Xiuning's requirements. As a result, the salt they lose can be replenished in a timely manner.

The students don't have this condition.,It's estimated that this is the last madness.。 Soon they will learn that their mountain gods have not blessed them.

"Put down your armor and draw your bow! Get ready for flat shots! ”

The security regiment is already in full swing, waiting for the raw moths to put out the fire. Each archer had only three arrows left, and the last feathered arrows were used to shoot at close range.

Three rounds of salvos from thousands of bows, at a distance of less than 100 meters, the lethality is beyond doubt.

Zhu Hao said: "Although the Shengfan army shouted out the rhythm, but Madam, please look, they are also closer together, and the team is denser. In favor of this last salvo of our troops. ”

Cui Xiuning's face was solemn, she knew very well that how many casualties there were among the security regiment and the peasant soldiers depended on the harvest of the last three salvos. If it doesn't work well......

After all, there are no injuries and minor injuries that can fight, and the total is still about 4,000, and there is a numerical advantage twice as much as oneself.

Cui Xiuning's knife handle was sweated by her, and she didn't leave her hands behind. She stooped down and grabbed a handful of hot dirt on the ground and smeared it on the hilt of her knife.

"The peasant soldiers obeyed the order and raised the lid of the pot!" The head of the regiment, Wan Yan Hugu, shouted loudly, and waved the command flag in his hand suddenly.

The peasants and soldiers who had already practiced this link immediately shouted in unison, and at the same time raised the lid of the pot. More than 1,000 pot lids were raised together, which suddenly added protection above the head of the 2,000-strong military formation.

"Aim—" Wanyan Hugu ordered again.

On the other side, about 4,000 Shengfan had already rushed to within 100 meters, and the hideous expressions on their faces could be seen clearly.

At this distance, it has entered the killing range of the bamboo bow bone arrow, but in order to shoot arrows, the students can't help but start to slow down.

At this time, as long as they gave Shengfan a few seconds, they could shoot three or four thousand bone arrows into the military formation of the security regiment. With such a dense rain of arrows, even if there is protection from wooden shields, pot lids, and leather armor, there will be many casualties in the security regiment.

It's a pity that the tactical security regiment has long been ready to take the lead and take the lead, so it is impossible to give Shengfan this opportunity stupidly. Not to mention Hu Gu and other generals, even if a village chief came to command, he would not make such a low-level mistake.

Just when the students stopped and prepared to draw their bows, the Tiger Gu Lingqi, who had already pinched the right time, slashed down fiercely and shouted: "Let's go!" ”

The sound of "buzzing ......" and the sound of thousands of bowstrings vibrating in unison sounded goosebumps on a hot day.

In an instant, a dense array of sharp arrows, like a torrential rain swept by a hurricane, slammed into the team that had become dense again.

A smell of burning metal rose from the hearts of Cui Xiuning and the others, this smell was not real, it was just the feeling of this moment.

As soon as Shengban stopped, before he could open his bow and arrows, he was hit by a round of close-range flat shots.

A close-range flat shot of 70 or 80 meters and a long-distance projectile from a distance of 1 or 200 meters are not the same in terms of lethality.

Countless screams erupted from the Shengban team, and the front Shengban fell like wheat blown by the wind, and the team was even more messy.

There are 800 lives, and they are not killed or injured under this ferocious volley.

Even the patriarch instigated, his stomach was almost pierced by an arrow, and he screamed in pain, and fell to the ground with his head up, and even the banner painted with the cockscomb snake fell.

What's more, Shengfan's ferocious blow frightened the people who were originally going to shoot arrows, the dead were killed, the wounded were injured, and the rest were also a little confused.

Especially when they saw the rooster comb snake banner fall to the ground, and the great and heroic feather king was also injured by an arrow, the students were at a loss for a moment and did not react quickly.

The guards shot the first arrow, and without looking at it, they took the second arrow handed by the peasant soldiers, and put it on the bow arm skillfully and without hesitation, and then pulled it with great speed.

The whole process is only two or three seconds.

As a result, before the students had time to organize a counterattack from the chaos, the second volley of the security guards bombarded again indiscriminately.

Another seven or eight hundred lives were either dead or wounded.

It was only at this time that some of the students completed their first counterattack, shooting seven or eight hundred bone arrows into the military formation of the security regiment. However, most of them were blocked by wooden shields and pot lids, and a few were blocked by leather armor, causing only five or six injuries, most of which were still minor injuries.

However, it can be regarded as finally causing damage to Li Jiajun.

However, this also led to a final salvo from the security guards. Although this last round of salvo only caused more than 500 casualties, after three rounds of salvo blows, there were only about 2,000 uninjured people at this time.

What's more, their courage has been lost.

It is impossible for any army, from seven or eight thousand men to two thousand, but only a few enemies killed or wounded, still have the courage.

The last fierce breath of Shengfan poured out, and the physical strength that was originally overdrawn was suddenly exhausted, plus too much sweat, and the scorching sun baked, many people who were not injured were difficult to persevere.

He struggled to get up, picked up the linen banner with the cockscomb snake painted on it, and saw that only about 2,000 people were still standing, and suddenly his eyes went black, and the blood from the wound in his abdomen shot out along the shaft of the arrow.

There was only one consciousness in the Feather King's mind: it was over.

The Feather King instigated the Roosterscomb Snake Banner and fell down again.

The rest of the students stood in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

What about the mountain gods?

What about ancestral spirits?

Is this a dream?

Is the Feather King dead?

At this time, at the rear of the Shengban team, forty or fifty cavalrymen in leather armor gathered together, raised their sharp swords, and roared towards the remnants of the Shengban army.

This was the first time since the start of the war that the cavalry team launched a cavalry charge against Shengfan.

Seeing the group of people riding the monster suddenly and quickly rushing over, Shengfan, who was already frightened, was even more frightened.

The cavalry team was like a red-hot knife piercing into the grease, easily tearing through the Shengfan team, and in the sword light and blood rain, one by one the Shengfan was knocked away.