Chapter 510: The Lance is like a sheep slaughtering in the air

A little half an hour passed, the screams gradually subsided, there were only less than a thousand Ding Ling sergeants left on the edge of the stream, no one dared to go into the water again, fifty steps away, thousands of bows and crossbows were pointing at him, Zhai Yi was covered in blood, he suddenly found that Zhai Zhen was not there, he was actually the highest officer, everyone was looking at him at this time, he gritted his teeth, walked out of the formation, plopped down, and raised his weapon: "I am willing to surrender!" ”

Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and his hand went down fiercely: "No, kill!" ”

As Liu Yu's order was issued, the soldiers of the Beifu Army raised their crossbows in unison, ready to shoot, Liu Yu suddenly said sharply: "Wait, all put down their bows and crossbows, don't shoot!" ”

Everyone was stunned, looked at Liu Yu, at a loss, Liu Yi's brows furrowed, and asked, "Why is this?" ”

Liu Yu gritted his teeth and said: "These Ding Ling thieves, killing my compatriots, burning my city, are arrogant and invincible, and now when they are undoubtedly defeated, they are kneeling and begging, there is no such good thing in the world." Only by returning blood to blood and tooth to tooth can we respond to the old saying of the ancients, China has the principle of repetition, and the husband will take revenge! ”

"Now, I am strong and weak, and it is only a matter of thought to destroy them, but as a warrior, as a soldier, there is no better way to raise my eyebrows than to slash the enemy. In order to drive them away just now, we raised crossbows against each other, and now the overall situation has been decided, only by using the big knives and long lances in your hands, face to face, bloody, and drifting to kill all these thieves, can we have the greatest pleasure of revenge, brothers, you say, am I right? ”

All the sergeants were furious, and raised their arms and shouted: "Revenge, revenge, revenge!" ”

Liu Yu coldly pulled down the face that had already been stained red with blood, and in a pair of tiger eyes, the light flashed, and he said loudly in Xianbei language: "Ding Lingren, listen, on behalf of the Beifu Army and the Tiger Army, I refuse your surrender." Take up your weapons and fight, if you can defeat us and fight your way out, you can live, or if not, go to hell to accompany your companions! ”

Zhai Yi's body shook, his mouth opened, he spit out blood, and fainted directly, and the Ding Ling soldiers behind him, this was a mess, some cried, some continued to kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, some took off their clothes and wanted to jump into the water, and dozens of brave men shouted with knives and sticks, and rushed towards Liu Yu's phalanx.

Liu Yu said coldly: "Ironclad Tiger, the shield wall advances!" ”

"One, four, five, two, five, four, one, eight, eight, one, four, five, two, five, four, one, eight, eight" The heavily armed tiger army sergeants lined up in a neat line, holding a big shield and holding a short lance, and the companions in the back put the long lance on the shoulders of the comrades in the front row, forming an indestructible steel forest, pushing forward, they shouted the trumpet, marched with steps, and almost the entire line of the front line about two miles wide was exactly the same, compared with the kind of column-type phalanx of the National Day parade in later generations, it was not inferior.

As the trumpets in the mouths of these warriors became more and more urgent, faster and faster, from slow to step, then to fast step, and finally turned into a trot, when it was less than thirty paces away from the enemy sergeants who rushed forward, the whole phalanx rushed up at a rapid speed, and the sound of the impact of the armor leaves, together with the majestic and uniform sound of the combat boots when they stepped on the ground, echoed on the edge of the Luojian River, and shook the hearts of every enemy soldier almost from their chests, even those enemy soldiers who wanted to step forward with the courage of blood and strength for a moment, They were so frightened that they turned around, and almost no one dared to step forward again.

But these dozens of steps of distance, in a flash, more than a dozen enemy soldiers who ran slowly or fell, only felt a chill behind them, but they were pierced through the body by those long lances, the soldiers of the Beifu Army, almost every day in the humanoid target training, even in this faint morning light, it is not bad, the tip of the lance pierced from the back, straight to the heart, these enemy soldiers didn't even have time to hum, they died of exhaustion.

Three or four enemy soldiers roared and turned around to fight, but before they could cut the shield of the Beifu army on the opposite side, they stabbed a few short lances, and the Beifu soldiers behind roared in unison, and the sergeants who stabbed the lances used force at the same time, lifting these people into the air and bleeding all over the ground, but the sergeants who stabbed these lances deliberately avoided the vital point of the heart, so that even if these people were held up in mid-air, they still had their last breath and were seriously injured.

On the shore of Luojian, there was a deathly silence, and the array of the Beifu army stopped in front of these more than ten corpses, and there were five or six half-dead people in the air who had been penetrated by several long lances, still lingering, and the blood flowed down the lance all the way, staining the wrists and arm armor of these lance-wielding sergeants.

Liu Yu held a seven-foot short lance in his hand, which happened to be pierced in the abdomen of an enemy soldier, and the intestines were flowing out of the wound little by little, and even the food that this person had eaten at night had become incompletely digested feces, which was also clearly visible, and the smell of blood stimulated all the soldiers, making their eyes blood-red, and their killing intent increased, and even some people began to lick their lips involuntarily, like wolves about to bite their prey.

Liu Yu's voice sounded ruthlessly: "My brothers in the north said that these Ding Ling thieves, when they were killing people and slaughtering villages, they were like this, they threw the newborn baby in the air like this, and then stabbed them with a lance volley, and waved the lance with the baby's corpse everywhere for fun, and now, they themselves have tasted the taste of being stabbed in the air like this, everyone said, how quickly did this heavenly retribution come?" ”

Tan Pingzhi's eyes were blood-red, and he tightly grasped the lance in his hand, stirring vigorously, so that the abdominal wound of this unlucky ghost who was pierced in the air with Liu Yu became bigger and bigger, and the blood intestines and liver fell one after another, and this person was howling in pain, no longer words, but the wailing sound of the beast.

Tan Pingzhi yelled: "Send slaves, tear them up, and leave no corpses!" ”

All the sergeants were yelling, "Tear them, tear them!" ”

Liu Yu's eyes flashed with murder, and suddenly he used a force on his wrist and shouted: "Points! ”

Tan Yizhi and other four or five people at the same time wrist force, pulling the lance in different directions, only to hear the sound of "poof", the corpse was pulled into four or five pieces in the air, the internal organs were like grain poured out of the pocket, together with the corpse, sprinkled with blood rain, staining Liu Yu's more than ten soldiers here, all over the body.