"Formation, everyone hurry up and form a formation! The cottage has raised everyone for many years, and this is the day I watched! ”

"In formation, the war horse is afraid of spears. Hold them up and hold them back! ”

"Resist, resist, the big boss is watching the brothers!"

"The big boss has an order, whoever kills one enemy will be rewarded with ten taels of silver and two women."

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As the saying goes, a fence with three piles, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, but the tiger officer has also snagged some capable henchmen over the years, under the constraints of their efforts, the heroes of the heavy armor battalion first rushed forward, before their own rout rushed to the Chinese army, forming an iron wall on the road they must pass.

"Whoosh ——!" Without waiting for the heavy armored battalion of two hundred people to stabilize the square formation, the one hundred sharpshooter battalion that followed it had already sent out a hundred feather arrows into the air. The arrows made of fine iron reflected the flames, and swept a distance of about forty paces, knocking over an entire large area of the other cottage leaders who had retreated.

"Oops——!" "Mother's ——!" "The guy who lacks eight lifetimes of virtue, where are you shooting?!" "Zhou Dongyu, Li Xiaolu, Lao Tzu is not over with you!"

The sound of crying, questioning, and cursing alternately. The minions who were shot in a pool of blood but did not die on the spot, covered their wounds with their hands, stared at the direction of the feather arrow, and their eyes were full of hatred. The other heroes of the green forest who retreated one after another were suppressed by the bloody precedent, and had to stop for the time being, standing next to the bodies of the wounded and dead, and shouting at the sharpshooter battalion of the Flying Tiger Village.

There was still a long distance between Wang Junlin and his entourage and the group of people who fled the fastest. Behind everyone, there were also powerful five hundred Flying Tiger Village accomplices who could block the hooves of the opposing cavalry. I thought that I would be able to get out of danger safely tonight, but who would have thought that at the last moment, I was poisoned by my own family!

"Thirty steps before the heavy armor battalion, whether it is friend or foe, anyone who enters, will be killed!" Zhou Dongyu, who was in control of the Marksman Battalion, was not moved by the death of the robe. He swung the steel knife hard and shouted loudly.

"Thirty steps before the heavy armor battalion, anyone who enters, will be killed!"

"Thirty steps before the heavy armor battalion, anyone who enters, will be killed!"

"Thirty steps before the heavy armor battalion, anyone who enters, will be killed!"

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The people of the Flying Tiger Village Marksman Battalion and the Heavy Armor Battalion tore their throats and repeated loudly under the leadership of their respective bosses. At the same time, he vigorously swung the horn bow in his hand from side to side, signaling the retreating bandits to bypass their own Chinese army and scatter to the two wings to flee for their lives.

It was not their wish to shoot the fellow green forest who had retreated. But if these guys are allowed to continue to run around like flies, they will impulse the military formation that the heavy armor battalion has just formed. There is no suspense that everyone will lose this battle. Therefore, they can only choose the lesser of two evils!

This one-minded benevolence doesn't know how many lives of his Green Forest accomplices have been saved. The minions who were huddled at the edge of the area covered by feathered arrows and cursed, under the threat of death, quickly comprehended the hint of the Flying Tiger Village. Turning around, he cursed the eight and three generations of the ancestors above and below the Flying Tiger Village, and scurried towards the rats on both sides.

"Sharpshooter battalion, bow drawn, forty steps ahead, ready-put!" Zhou Dongyu is still the same cold appearance. With a long voice, he once again ordered his archers to rain a rain of death.

This round of indiscriminate coverage only injured a dozen panicked people. Most of the rest of the heroes of the green forest, in line with the principle that heroes do not suffer immediate losses, avoided their own Chinese army, and spread their legs to detour to the wings.

In an instant, a large area was vacated in front of the phalanx of the heavy armor battalion. The retreating flow here automatically split in two, more neatly than the cloth cut by scissors.

And Wang Junlin and his entourage, who were chasing after the rout, dragged and roared "boom, boom, boom, boom...... and rushed into the best attack range of the Flying Tiger Village Marksman Battalion.

"Forty steps ahead, ready—put!" Zhou Dongyu took a deep breath and gave the order to cover the shot for the third time. With the lives of so many Green Forest accomplices, what he wanted in exchange for was this moment. When the hundred carving feathers roared into the air, he seemed to see at least half of the other party falling from the horse.

Tzu is not in charge of the army. Only if you are ruthless to your own people can you treat the enemy more ruthlessly. A single salvo of a hundred archers was enough to shoot a death trap three zhang long and half a zhang wide at a distance of forty paces. Anyone who steps into this trap, regardless of their martial arts, will surely be swept away by the indiscriminate arrows and die a miserable death.

However, all this only existed in his past experience and current delusions, and the width and length of the attack range of the hundreds of feathered arrows fell into the designated area as he wished, and the width and length of the attack range also met his expectations. However, it did not lead to any death.

At the moment when the feather arrow took off into the air, Wang Junlin burst into a shout, "Raise the shield!" ”。 All the guards on horseback quickly lifted the shield straddling the side of the warhorse and blocked it diagonally in front of their head and body.

"Tuk! Sincere! Sincere! Sincere! Sincere! Sincere! "The arrows fell like rain on the pipa leaves, smashing on the shield and making a sound like a monk knocking on a wooden fish, and the arrows shot at masters like Wang Junlin, Yu Zimo, and Niu Jinda were easily dialed aside.

The rapidly rushing cone-shaped phalanx was smashed and trembled slightly, and rushed under the rain of arrows.

And their speed at this time is actually extremely fast, not to mention the blood-maned horse, spanning a distance of one zhang wide, for the Dawan horse who has already increased the speed, what is required is really a blink of an eye, and more than half of the hundreds of feather arrows that broke through the air were shot into the clearing. The remaining half were almost entirely blocked by the shield, and a few were lucky enough to avoid the shield, but it was difficult to shoot the deadly parts of people and horses. When the rain of arrows passed, only two horses in the entire phalanx who were extremely unlucky were hit by arrows, and the rest were unharmed.

Even if these two horses may have been charged with the blood-maned horses, or perhaps because of the natural nature of herbivores in the course of fighting predators for tens of thousands of years, the injured horses will not leave the group as long as they can run. Instead, try to follow your companion's side as much as you can, and never leave an inch!

"Chisel through!"

Victory is just around the corner, at this moment, everyone has confidence in themselves, and they are also confident in their own marquis Wang Junlin!

"Boom, boom, boom......" The cone-shaped charging battle formation continued forward, as if the feathered arrows they had just experienced did not cause them any damage at all.

Thirty-five steps, thirty steps, twenty-five steps. The horse's hooves with the big mouth of the bowl were almost on the top of the heads of the people who stood in the way.

"Raise your bow and shoot again! Shoot again, then shoot yourself! "The voice of Zhou Dongyu, the big leader of the Marksman Battalion, has changed, and there is madness and panic in the cruelty.

PS: Send three more in one breath, tonight is still expected to be five more, the remaining two more hard codeword, will be sent later, begging for support, asking for the support and encouragement of the monthly pass————