Chapter 443: Flowering in the Center and Mixed Beads in the Fish Eyes

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Bursts of muffled thunder suddenly sounded in all directions, as if spring thunder had fallen into the deep pits of the field, grass clippings flying sideways, and dust fluttering.

Everyone looked at it, and when the knight in front of him charged forward, the front hooves of the war horse had just stepped over the fence and the antlers, and the horse's body fell suddenly, and the knight on horseback fell into the pit that had been dug in the camp long ago.

For a while, people turned over on their backs, and the neighing of the war horses and the screams of the soldiers came from the pit one after another.

"What a wicked sect, who is digging a trench in the tent, is it afraid that they will sleep and kick the quilt, and bury all of them with soil?" Watching the soldiers under his command fall into the dirt pit one after another, Wen Chou's eyes were like copper bells, and he was dancing and shouting.

Yan Liang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, eager to sew his mouth with a needle and thread.

This brother of mine is strong in martial arts, loyal, and has a straightforward and lovely personality, and treats himself as a brother. But what is special is that there is a bad thing, after so many years, Rong Ma still doesn't use his brain to think about it, but he is just blindly reckless and straightforward.

Where is this special day when the quilt is used as a bed, have you ever seen a soldier who dug a pit to sleep? This is obviously the poison plan of the poisoner Jia Wenhe!

Yan Liang glared at Wen Chou, and the flag bearer hurriedly waved Da Xu, and shouted loudly: "General's order: The camp tent ahead is Jia Wenhe's plan, all generals and colonels must be careful under their feet, exit the enemy camp in an orderly manner, and not disturb the hearts of our army!" ”

When the soldiers heard this, they hurriedly turned their horses' heads and walked slowly outside the camp again, but they forgot that the thirty or fifty white tents in the middle had not yet been searched. Those tents still stood proudly in the center of the camp like white snow lotus, clear and jade, and did not touch half of the dust.

"Whew!"

"Snort!"

The 100,000-strong army reorganized its formation, and had just marched to the periphery of the camp, and before it had crossed the fence and the antlers, more than a dozen sharp arrows screamed in the noisy noise, and crossed their heads, heading straight for Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and the flag-bearer.

"Hmph, it's really a person who pretends to be a ghost and is difficult to be elegant, and just a few broken arrows want to take our lives?" Wen Chou sneered, the cold iron spear waved, the spear edge was touching the arrow cluster, the clanging sound sounded, and three or five sharp arrows had fallen under his feet.

Wen Chou was very arrogant, but Yan Liang was cold.

Outside this camp tent are his soldiers in all directions, where did these arrows and feathers come from, could it be that Jia Wenhe's soldiers have been hidden among them?

However, Yan Liang can't take care of these things for the time being.

The sharp arrow is already close, if he is as steady as a rock and does not move like a mountain, then he may become the first general under Yuan Shao's account to die under the cold arrow.

As soon as the iron knife was raised, a few clusters of plum blossoms rose with the wind, and the sharp arrows in front of him seemed to have fallen into the quagmire.

However, the flag bearer did not have the luck and martial arts of the two of them, and a sharp arrow squeezed through the gap left by the two of them, and stabbed it fiercely into the neck of the flag bearer.

Blood is like a fountain, no matter how you can't cover it, the flag bearer turned his head stiffly, glanced at the general, the strength of his whole body retreated like a tide, and the right hand holding Da Xuan gradually let go, Da Xuan fell to the ground suddenly, smashing up several feet of dust.

A knight who had escaped from the camp rode by, and the horse's hooves stepped on the flag embroidered with the Flying Tiger, and the horseshoe prints and grass clippings instantly covered the flag.

"Kill!"

An angry roar came from the team in front, and hundreds of soldiers who had just crawled out of the pit wiped the blood on their bodies and the grass and dust on their faces, and under the leadership of a leader, they took out a sharp arrow from their backs, their left hand was like Tuo Taishan, and their right hand was like holding a baby and bending their bows and arrows, all aiming at Han Meng's team in front of them.

Immediately after, everyone's big hands holding the strings loosened at the same time, and three or five hundred sharp arrows had already sprayed out from the tight strings, and the dense sound of dysprosium suddenly sounded, like hundreds of flies that had seen cow dung, buzzing and flying towards Han Meng and the others.

It turned out that these soldiers had been wearing the costumes of Yuan soldiers and hiding in the deep pit they had dug themselves, and once Yuan Jun fell into the pit, they would quickly kill the enemy in the pit and then crawl out of it and stand alone to achieve the effect of fish and pearls.

Anyway, there are more than 100,000 people in Yuan Jun, who dares to say that they all know each other?

"Scatter!"

Han Meng really deserves to be a veteran who has experienced the battlefield, and he can't escape his eyes as soon as there is a stir. Seeing that hundreds of soldiers not far away suddenly raised their longbows and aimed at them, they were immediately frightened, and with a long howl, they pulled their horses and ran.

But his soldiers had no vision of him, and before they could run or disperse, the sharp arrows had already come to their heads, and hundreds of firecracker-like sounds exploded above their heads, and sharp bamboo knives and arrows fluttered down, landing on their heads, chests, and eyes, and then stabbed into them.

Their eyes were red, red as fire, red as maple.

A similar situation occurred in the ranks of Gao Gan, Yu Fuluo and Ju Yi, where thousands of soldiers were shot alive under the rockets.

These damn dog thieves!

Yan Liang watched the six roads and listened to the eight directions, and also noticed what was happening in the various armies, and he also saw the red silk tied to the arms of the group of soldiers, and immediately burned in anger and cracked the crown, and the iron knife was suddenly raised, and he pointed at the red silk soldiers and shouted angrily: "Brothers, those who have red silk on their arms are thieves, and there is no mercy for killing!" ”

Yan Liang's roar was like a spring thunder rolling across the field, and the army of 100,000, uh, less than 100,000 troops, led by Han Meng, Ju Yi, Gao Gan, Wen Chou, Yu Fuluo and others, galloped towards the Red Reward Army.

Thousands of horses galloped, swords and guns roared, and two or three thousand red silk soldiers were like small boats tossed and undulating in the huge waves, which would be submerged at any time.

The leader smiled coldly, and took out a long arrow from behind him and put it on the string, with a dysprosium sound, the sharp arrow broke out of the string until mid-air, and suddenly exploded, and purple smoke came out of the arrow cluster, and then spread out all over the heads of everyone, as if it was full of purple iris flowers in the air.

"Rumble"

A few horns sounded, and the dozens of white tents like white lotus flowers in the center of the camp were suddenly cut by sharp blades, and groups of pikemen, sword and shield soldiers, and crossbowmen in sharp armor poked their heads out of it, and quickly gathered around several mighty soldiers.

And the red silk soldiers also took advantage of the Yuan army to encircle them, and one by one spread their legs and turned into war horses, standing with their brother Paoze.

More than 15,000 soldiers held Jin Ge in their hands, standing quietly in the center of the camp, quietly looking at the Yuan army, their faces sinking like water.

"Knock knock!"

Before Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Yu Fuluo and the others could react, a few more cannons rang in their ears, and they saw that the surrounding hills suddenly squirmed in front of their eyes, and then began to collapse, and a team suddenly appeared in front of them.

And at the end of the road in the distance, there was also the sound of thunderous horses' hooves, and the ground under his feet also trembled, like a group of earth dragons rolling in the ground, and several men and horses galloped like arrows, with iron armor and flags flying.

The clear sound of drums and horns sounded on the ground, and countless screams and lungs-splitting shouts of killing came from far and near.