When Alxa arrived at the bank of the Hele River with an army of 20,000, the sun was like blood behind him.

During the march, Alxa and his generals expected that the bridge would be broken and blocked in White Horse City, and they all brought sheepskin rafts with their troops and prepared to cross the river to attack.

When they saw the familiar three ropeway bridges intact, two words came to everyone's hearts.

There is fraud!

Wan Yankang stood up, stood on the city tower and shouted to the riverbank: "Alxa, you have the courage to gather people to commit against my Tianwei, this is a crime that cannot be punished. But God has the virtue of a good life, if you tie your hands, kneel and kowtow across the river to beg for mercy, this handsome can still stay and wait for a way to live! ”

Wan Yankang's words were said in Mongolian, and he used some lion roar techniques, and although the army on the opposite side was separated by a big river, they could hear it clearly.

After hearing Yan Kang's insulting words, the warriors of the Tamu tribe began to shout and curse back, although they were numerous, they each scolded their own people, and the sound of crossing the river was just a noise.

Alxa snorted coldly, summoned his generals and Turhong and others to the front of the formation, drew his knife and pointed at White Horse City and said: "The enemy has not broken the bridge, no matter what tricks and feet are done on the bridge, we must explore the road first." ”

Everyone nodded yes.

Alxa said to Turhong and the others: "Although we are united, there are some differences after all, and if I command them in a unified manner, it will be inconvenient." These three ropeway bridges, my Tamu tribe marches from the middle one, and you four tribes, each from the left and right, how about it! ”

When Turhong and the others heard this, they all cursed in their hearts, there were 10,000 people in the Tamu tribe, and the four tribes together only had 10,000 people. Alxa only built a ropeway bridge, which was already an advantage, not to mention that he chose the easiest one.

The Hele River is about 200 zhang wide, and when you look at the opposite bank from one side, you can see it clearly. At the end of the two cableway bridges on the left and right, there were fifty or sixty warriors guarding each, and at the end of the middle bridge, there were only seven or eight men standing.

Although Turhong and the others felt that they had suffered a loss, but at this time, the war had not started, and they could not start their own internal strife first. If you shouldn't follow the method of Alxa, listening to what he just meant, that is, to unify the command of all the soldiers and horses, then it is better to do it yourself.

After thinking about the reason, Turhong said in a muffled voice: "Obey! ”

Turhong all obeyed, and the other three naturally couldn't have any more opinions, so they nodded their heads in response. After the discussion stopped, the Tata and Taiwu tribes were on the left road, the Naiman and Gemu tribes were on the right road, and the Tamu tribe was in the center, each sending a small group of warriors to step on the ropeway bridge with leather shields and scimitars.

The tribesmen all thought that there was no broken bridge in White Horse City, and they must have done a lot of tricks and feet on the bridge, so the warriors were cautious when they marched. Stretch out your foot and step on a plank, try to be unhindered, and then try the next one.

After walking a third of the distance, the tribal warriors were pleasantly surprised to find that the enemy had not done anything on the bridge, and they couldn't help but cheer and rushed forward.

Seeing that the soldiers on the other side had already run over the chain bridge for more than half a distance, Wan Yankang waved his hand to the unparalleled reserve army on the city wall: "Send some appetizers first and give them a taste!" ”

The warriors of the Peerless Reserve Army grinned and began to draw their bows and arrows. The standard strong bows of the reserve army are all five buckets with one stone, and at this time, the effective range of shooting from the city wall can reach fifty or sixty zhang.

This distance of fifty or sixty zhang suddenly became a trench for the warriors of the five tribes. Although the coalition soldiers in front of them all held leather shields, they could not defend against the sharp arrows shot by Shi Wuqiang's bow.

For a time, the screams of arrows and the sound of falling water were endless.

The blood of hundreds of people stained the wooden planks on the ropeway bridge red, and the clear river water gradually turned red.

Seeing such a tragic situation on the other side, Alxa, Turhong and others thought in their hearts that the enemy had not broken the bridge, and had not done anything on the bridge, just to use the strong bow on the city wall to cause damage.

When the two armies fought, the most feared thing was that they couldn't figure out the details of the opponent, and although they lost their troops and lost their generals, Alxa and the others were relieved.

Although the bows and arrows on the city wall are fierce, they are not without countermeasures. Turhong and other generals were full of experience in the battlefield, and when they saw this, they all sent orders to the soldiers in front to use the bodies of the dead soldiers.

The corpse of the warrior who had just died but did not fall into the river immediately turned into a human shield. Seeing this, the Musou reserve army increased their firing speed one after another, but the effect was not satisfactory. Seeing the enemy gradually approaching this side, sixty zhang, fifty zhang, forty zhang......

Wan Yankang scolded: "Why are you shooting so fast!" We don't need money for our arrows, with your 200 or so people, you want to eat the 20,000 army, you let Battalion Commander Lu and them drink the northwest wind! ”

The reserve soldiers were scolded by Wan Yankang like this, and they all came back to their senses and began to shoot their bows and arrows in an orderly manner. In this way, the accuracy of the reservists' arrows has improved a lot, after all, it is impossible for a human shield to cover the whole body, and if you shoot four or five arrows, one person will always fall to the ground with an arrow.

Many of the tribal warriors who fell to the ground were wounded but did not die, and the reservists made up for another arrow.

Seeing this, Wan Yankang scolded again: "Idiot! Idiot! If you are injured and fall to the ground, you will waste arrows, and it is not good to keep them in the way! ”

The soldiers of the reserve army were scolded again, and then they woke up like a dream, and someone slapped themselves in the face.

The growth of a mature soldier is accompanied by blood and fire, and the unparalleled reserve army is hungry to absorb the experience of the battlefield, and at the same time sigh in their hearts, their young marshal doesn't seem to have fought any battles, how can there be so many ghost ideas in their hearts!

Wan Yan Kang said in his heart, this marshal was half a military fan in his last life, and Sun Tzu's art of war has long been familiar with the works of his ancestors, and today's battle, Ben Shuai has rehearsed it countless times in his heart!

For Alxa and others, the screams of the soldiers on the cableway bridge and the sound of falling into the water pierced the heart.

Fulle leaned to Alxa's side: "Khan, it's night, let's stop the troops!" ”

The generals of several tribes such as Turhong also looked at Alxa, and the warriors in front of them dropped hundreds of corpses, but the main force of the opponent did not move at all.

Alxa's face was cloudy, and in the end he had to whip the horsewhip into the air: "Collect the troops, fight again in the future!" ”

As the horn sounded, the coalition soldiers were relieved and hurriedly withdrew from the chain bridge.

Wu Shiman stomped the Daguan knife in his hand: "His grandmother's!" He was so excited that he begged for battle, but there was no blood in the broadsword, and the enemy retreated, which made him feel very happy.

"Save effort, just don't kill Ming'er!" Wan Yankang's voice floated in time.

The two sides made a truce, but they both planted countless torches on a section of the chain bridge and sent heavy troops to guard it all night.

The first night was fine!

The next morning, as soon as the sun had leaped over the walls of the White Horse Castle and shone on the Hal River, the trumpets of the march on the other side had already sounded.

After Yan Kang's words became a prophecy, the enemy made targeted arrangements for yesterday's disadvantage of being passively beaten. Dozens of warriors, each holding a large shield nearly eight feet high and about three feet wide, stepped onto the chain bridge first, and behind each shield-bearer, two warriors with bows and swords followed.

Wan Yankang's eyesight was very good, and he could see that the large shield held by the enemy was made of wood and covered with one or two layers of cowhide.

Although the shield is crudely made, the shield is extremely wide enough to cover the entire human body.

As soon as the enemy entered range, the warriors on the walls began to draw their bows and arrows. Sure enough, the sharp arrow that killed yesterday is difficult to make today. Ten arrows may not be able to hit the enemy once, which makes the unparalleled reserve soldiers at the head of the city feel very depressed.

When the enemy's shield-bearers advanced to a distance of thirty feet from the end of the chain bridge, the bow-bearers behind them began to draw their bows and arrows, and these archers hated the enemy on the city wall so much that their arrows struck at the wall in an oblique parabola.

After several of the Wushuang reserve army were hit by arrows, they also came to their senses, and hurriedly hid in the battlements of the city wall, changing the way of shooting, changing direct shooting to projectile shooting, with bow-wielding warriors as the primary target.

In this way, the archers on both sides fought each other, and someone from each side kept getting shots. The warriors of Wushuang took advantage of the condescending, using strong bows, spreading wider fronts, and having natural guards on the city walls, but generally speaking, they still took a great advantage, and the battle damage ratio could reach one to five.

In Wan Yankang's view, the unparalleled reserve army is his baby pimple, don't say that the battle damage of one to five is one to five, even if it is one to ten, one to twenty, his heart is dripping blood.

"Take me to shoot the sun!" Wan Yankang shouted angrily.

The pro-soldier beside him received the order and hurriedly took a huge bow from the rear. The body of this huge bow is twice as long as the standard hard bow of White Horse City, and the bow body is dark throughout, and the bowstring is golden and translucent in the sun, and I don't know what it is made of.

When the soldiers held the bow, they held the bow with both hands, and their body was a little unstable during the run, and it was obvious that the bow was extremely heavy. Another pro-soldier was holding an arrow pouch on the left and right, and at a glance, it could be seen that the arrow body was much longer than the ordinary arrow.

The craftsman battalion in White Horse City, in addition to making more than 100 two-stone strong bows for more than a year, has also made two exclusive bows for Wan Yankang.

At this time, the giant bow used by Wan Yankang was made of dark iron, weighing 7749 catties. Shooting the sun is a five-stone divine bow, except for Yan Kang, only Tian Dali can pull the bowstring in the whole city.

Because the bow body is both heavy and long, not suitable for horse warfare, so the master craftsman in the city also made another one for Wan Yan Kang to make a month-by-month, this bow is only slightly longer than the two stone strong bow, the bow body is specially made, the bowstring is a giant python tendon, and it also takes the power of three stones to open the bow.

Wan Yankang took the shooting sun with one hand, grabbed the long arrow with the other, stepped forward, and stretched out the arrow.

He shot an arrow, and without looking at the result, he shouted: "The arrow is coming!" The soldiers on the side hurriedly handed over an arrow again.

With the sound of the giant bow shooting long arrows through the air, the shield-bearers on the chain bridge fell to the ground one after another. After Yan Kang released fifteen arrows, fifteen large shields fell on the bridge. Because the bow was too strong, Wan Yankang shot an arrow, and the enemy warrior was pierced through even the shield belt, and he was never lucky.

The fifteen shields fell to the ground one after another, but in just three or four breaths, the archers behind the shields were completely exposed like naked lambs. The unequaled archers would not miss this opportunity, and they all stepped forward and shot their opponents below like hedgehogs.

The shield-wielding warriors in the rear were frightened by Wan Yankang's wave of divine shots, and involuntarily retreated backwards.

Wan Yankang wanted to catch the arrow and shoot again, but there was a sour feeling in his right hand. This giant bow is worthy of the name of shooting the sun, and with Yan Kang's divine power and martial arts, he quickly fired more than a dozen arrows, and he was a little unbearable.

He had the intention to switch to his left hand and shoot again, but when he caught a glimpse of the frightened expressions on the faces of the enemy soldiers who had retreated in a hurry, he suddenly lost interest.

The young marshal shot back the enemy, and the soldiers of White Horse City all let out a heaven-shattering cheer!

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