"Oh ......"

The students from half a mile away let out a terrifying cry and rushed over with their bare feet, and many of them raised their javelins in their hands.

The field battalion had already lined up its formations and made tactical arrangements.

Li Luo saw the lineup of Shengfan, and he was completely relieved.

There were only about 500 of them, no armor, and their weapons were backward, so there was no suspense in this battle.

It turns out that the win is not beautiful enough.

Hu Gu, Guangxia, Yang Xu, Zhu Jaw, Xiao Bei and other generals all showed cold smiles, and each of them arranged a tactical task.

But this kind of goods, this kind of tactic, is completely looking for death.

As soon as Shengfan launched a charge, the straight knife in Li Luo's hand was raised upward.

When Guangxia saw Li Luo giving an order, he immediately shouted, "Open the bow!" ”

"Click, click, click......" With a tooth-souring sound, Seven Hundred and the bow were pulled apart together, and Sen Han's arrow rose slightly, pointing at the rushing Shengfan.

300 steps...... Two hundred and fifty steps...... Two hundred steps!

Just after Shengfan had just rushed into the two hundred steps, Guangxia shouted again: "Release the arrow!" ”

"Buzz ......"

A rain of arrows shot out, flying over a distance of more than 100 meters in an instant, enveloping the team like a torrential rain.

The formation was dense, and there was no protective equipment such as armor and shields at all, so he ushered in the first round of arrow rain like an idiot.

"O gods!"

Woo Doo wasn't stupid, but it was too late for him to see the sudden release of the arrow from the other side. In other words, he didn't expect that the overseas Han people, who had been chased and slaughtered like pigs and sheep, would be able to shoot a large rain of arrows at him.

The arrow pierced into Shengfan's completely unprotected body, and the sound of "poof, ......" rang out, and nearly 100 Shengfan were shot on the spot in an instant.

More than 100 people were also shot and wounded, and they suddenly let out a beast-like scream.

The procession that was supposed to be like a tidal wave suddenly dispersed like a tide that hit the rocks. It was like an arrogant poisonous snake that was rushing forward and suddenly cut off the snake's head, and the whole momentum was suddenly interrupted.

"Mighty ......"

"Well killed!"

Thousands of Han people who were watching the battle with anxiety couldn't help cheering when they saw this, and everyone was emotionally excited, and the fear of life that had accumulated for a long time quickly collapsed with this round of ferocious arrow rain.

Of the 700 soldiers in the field battalion, 200 were village warriors and private soldiers who had been trained hard for three months, and 500 Jurchens were strong and strong, and everyone could shoot arrows.

Therefore, just a volley of bows and arrows from 700 people caused nearly half of the casualties!

The fruits of this battle are too big.

Looking at the clansmen who suddenly fell in a large area, either killed on the spot, or injured and wailing, his whole mind suddenly became confused.

What's going on? What's going on!!

Boom's eyes instantly turned blood-red, burning like a beast's madness.

"Kill...... Oh-"

Woo Duo didn't have the slightest fear at this time, and took the lead and rushed forward with a roar. The students rushed up again screaming as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Some people have already shot bone arrows with bamboo bows, and some people can't wait to throw throwing spears in anger.

What if the Han people have bows that shoot far away? As long as they get close to the past and fight in close quarters, they are pigs and sheep who give away people's heads.

At this time, Shengfan was still more than a hundred meters away, their javelins could not play the role of counterattacking at all, and the rudimentary bamboo bows and bone arrows could not shoot so far.

In other words, because the weapons are backward, if Shengban wants to fight back, he can only continue to charge to the death.

Seeing this scene, even Li Luo and the others couldn't help but admire it a little. In any case, Shengfan's ruthlessness that is not afraid of death is still worth a look at.

It's a pity that this kind of ruthlessness and ferocity, without sophisticated armor, is only a beast-like bloody courage after all, and only dies faster when encountering a regular army.

"Shoot the arrows!" Guangxia ordered again.

Just as Doo personally led the second charge, the seven hundred soldiers of the field battalion also drew their bows and arrows again.

Then a second round of arrows roared out.

Although the team evacuated a lot this time and was somewhat prepared, due to the closer distance, nearly 100 people were still shot dead on the spot, and more than 100 people were injured.

It can be seen how important armor is in the era of cold weapons, and how much the side without armor suffers. Before you could rush to the enemy and fight with a hand-to-head fight, you were hit by the devastating blow of the enemy's bow and arrow.

In the blink of an eye, after two rounds of arrow rain, only a few hundred of the five hundred people were intact, and the remaining four hundred were killed and wounded.

However, the ferocity and blood were incomparable, and many of the wounded people were stuck with arrows, but they still pounced like moths to the flames.

Therefore, there are still more than 200 people who rushed up.

The patriarch Dou Duo and the one-eyed dragon Tai Ke were both wounded by arrows, and another clan elder named Yama and the other leaders were killed in two rounds of arrows.

With so many clansmen killed and injured at once, of course he knew that this battle would be lost, but he knew that he couldn't retreat, so he could only fight hard.

Even if he dies in battle, it is a "good death", and the soul will be accepted by the ancestral spirit.

If he is killed in the escape, according to the rules of the Chuma tribe, it is an "evil death", and the ancestral spirit will not only not accept it, but the ancestral spirit's rejection will make him become an evil ghost and suffer in the mountains for eternity.

Shengfan had already rushed to a distance of fifty meters, and with the howl of the ghost crying wolf, one bone arrow after another was finally shot, and one bone gun was also thrown.

In fact, the field camp could shoot another round of arrows, but Li Luo did not give the order to shoot again.

Of course, it's okay to bully students without armor, but they can't be too wasteful.

Always leave a little bit to hone your white-knuckle combat.

Isn't archery a partial?

All tactical arrangements are arranged in advance.

The 700 soldiers of the field battalion were all wearing armor, but the front 300 people were black lacquer imitation Song Shanwen iron armor, and the back was a samurai leather helmet with weak protection.

"Abandon the bow and attack! Protect the front door! Yang Xu, who was in charge of the white-knuckle battle, shouted, and a man in iron armor took the lead in rushing towards Shengfan.

Of course, Li Luo will not be stupid to fight in person, but sit on the spot and immediately charge the battle, not moving like a mountain, calm and relaxed, showing the demeanor of a general.

Cui Xiuning rode the white horse ridden by Liu Chengrin and stayed beside Li Luo. She looked at the raw fan who rushed to her, and there was a trace of pity and a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Three hundred ironclad soldiers rushed forward, and of course many of the bone arrows and throwing spears of Shengfan hit them, but the problem was that they couldn't break their armor at all, and they were all bounced off by the armor without exception.

While everyone rushed, they protected the unprotected front door, and no one was killed or injured on Shengfan's bone arrows and throwing guns.

Seeing this scene, his deeply sunken eyes bulged out in surprise.

That's when he knew what these weird black clothes were for. It turned out to be like the shell of a turtle, a shell, a pangolin.

Why can't the warriors of the Chuma tribe think of it?

But he didn't have time to think about it.

"Kill!"

"Oh-"

The remnants of the Chuma tribe, armed with rudimentary weapons and barebacked, collided with the well-armored field camp that roared in, and instantly burst into bloody flowers.

In the blink of an eye, Shengban was surrounded by the field battalion that occupied the superior forces.

Whether it is numbers, equipment, or training, the Chuma are at an absolute disadvantage. At this time, as soon as the white-knuckle battle was connected, it was completely one-sided and slaughtered.

The sharp steel sword was against the simple and primitive bronze sword and spear, and one by one the raw weapons were cut off.

Poof...... Poof!

The sound of a sharp blade into the flesh sounded in a connection, and everywhere there were people who rushed desperately to kill but were easily killed to no avail.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of lives were killed. Even the brave and fierce Scream was killed by Yang Xu twice.

He looked at the knife that pierced his heart, and his blood-red eyes were full of extreme unwillingness and incomprehension.

Isn't it blessed by ancestral spirits and snake gods?

How did the Han people become like this?

Didn't he lead his clan to hunt for grass and reap a bumper harvest?

How did it come to this!!

Looking at the corpses of the clansmen all over the ground, the last consciousness of the Huma tribe was: The Chuma clan is finished.

The one-eyed dragon Tai Ke, who had been shouting to hunt the Han people clean, was also beheaded by Zhu Jaw.

Hu Gu, the captain of the cavalry, looked at this scene with disappointment, it seemed that the cavalry had no chance to go into battle.

Cui Xiuning couldn't help but close her eyes when she saw it.

Li Luo also shook his head, where is this battle, it is simply slaughter.

Who dares to say that equipment is not important, it is people who matter?