Chapter II. 323.Battle of the South Gate (10)

Taking advantage of the moment when those men bent down to pick up the knife, Shen Gui actually relied on the advantage of the Spring Rain Long Sword to kill a bloody path and expand this 'human flesh encirclement'! And most of these men are naked at this time; Once there is no barrier from the cloth of the clothes, the blood splattered out will be even more unscrupulous! After only a few swings of swords, Shen Gui's strong suit was completely wet with the blood that splashed in!

All of a sudden, there was a fishy sweetness with a slightly pungent smell on the entire South Gate Street, and the sound of screams and pain was endless, and even the soles of shoes stepping on the ground had already brought the sound of sticking and sticky!

As soon as he saw that the 'killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys' had achieved results, Zhang Huangling no longer let Shen Gui's reckless killing and slashing, raised the long sword in his hand again, and ordered loudly:

"Step archers, draw arrows and draw bows! Put! ”

This time, as the bowstring buzzed, a rain of arrows rose into the sky like locusts crossing the border! This kind of momentum that covers the sky and the sun makes the sky dark......

"Folks, what are you waiting for? Hurry up! ”

At the same time that Zhang Huangling ordered the arrow to be released, Xu Yanhua, who had been whispering to Ni Xing, also stood up and raised his arms and shouted at the people of Fengjing City! Next, more than a dozen strong young men carried the wide door panels that had been removed from nowhere, and rushed towards Shen Gui desperately; Rushing out of the crowd with these 'shield soldiers', there are also countless young men with wooden sticks and farm tools! Although most of their bodies were thin and weak, no one could have imagined that with their skin-wrenching bodies, they would really knock out a big hole in the encirclement!

After all, these people are all from poor backgrounds, and they are used to doing manual work on weekdays, although their bodies are a little dry and thin, but their strength is definitely not lost!

This was the way the two old men had agreed to deal with it. When the team of foot bows with neat footwork and long bows on their backs appeared, these two respected wise men had already prepared for defense in advance. At the same time that Ge Dahu threw Wei Ying away, they had already begun to prepare for a rainy day: they asked some young men to quickly dismantle some wide and thick door panels, intending to prevent the officers and soldiers from killing them. Although they weren't sure if Yan Tian would jump off the wall in a hurry at that time, it would never be wrong to prepare in advance......

At this moment, the foresight of the two old men came in handy.

Although the 'big shields' and 'materials and workmanship' in the hands of these people are still quite elaborate and solid, there are still some dull and wooden people, and some of the old door panels that are either hollowed out or broken have been removed; Therefore, after the first round of arrow rain stopped, there were still many people who ended up with a 'shield breaking and people dying'.

However, those naked soldiers of the Guards Battalion were far more miserable than them! The steel knives in their hands were neither as offensive and defensive as the big guns, nor as light and nimble as the long swords; Now in the face of the rain of arrows falling from the sky, it is impossible to resist it at all! In this way, nature is like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, lying down a large area; And Shen Gui, who was in the battle circle and was desperately protected by two 'shield soldiers', was only scratched by two stray arrows, and did not suffer any serious injuries.

"Step archers! Shoot with arrows and bows! ”

Today's Zhang Huangling has been completely opened! I didn't want to leave Shen Gui with half a moment of respite, and the arrow had just been fired, so I immediately raised my sword again and gave the order. He didn't believe that he could survive more than a dozen rounds of arrow rain unharmed under the desperate protection of those untouchables with just one Shen Gui......

The most common foot archer in the three roads of Youbei, calculated only by the longbow of the standard one-stone tensile force, can become a qualified foot archer if he can send five arrows in a row; Those who can send ten arrows, even if they are included in the elite border army sequence; And those who can fire fifteen arrows can become the head of archery in the camp; If you can fire more than 20 arrows in a row, you can use this archery skill to get the rank of captain general.

The second round of arrow rain shot out on his back, and after another buzzing sound of 'locusts transiting', there were only two survivors left among the dozen or so 'shield soldiers' who rushed out of the crowd; and Shen Gui was not so lucky this time, his right arm was firmly hit by an arrow in the shoulder; but fortunately, the distance between the two sides was too far, and the arrow did not penetrate into the flesh; otherwise, with this arrow wound alone, Shen Gui's right arm would no longer be useful in a short period of time.

After the second round of arrow rain, there were not many of the 500 soldiers of the personal guard battalion left; There were also some arrows that were crooked by the wind, and even a group of people and students who did not calculate the distance between the onlookers were swept to the ground. Of course, strictly speaking, this is not a manslaughter; Because Yan Tian and Zhang Huangling had already agreed in advance: anyone who witnessed this massacre with their own eyes could not let go of half of them!

At this time, Lao Huang, the deputy general who was already in tears, and his heart was like a knife, looked at the mountains of corpses piled up in the distance, felt the thick blood flowing at his feet, and even his lips trembled with grief and indignation:

"General Zhang...... I beg you! Don't give any more orders to fire arrows! If at this time, our soldiers are faced with thousands of enemy troops, and the last general is willing to use his own life to drag the enemy; But now the other party is just a young man! Just open your eyes and see, our five hundred brothers, how much is left now? You look at the front of the Wei camp that died in battle...... Leave a seed for the Guards Battalion! ”

Zhang Huangling didn't dare to look at the old general who was begging hard, but bit his tongue fiercely, then raised his hand to split the entangled Vice General Huang, and raised the general's sword again......

'Bang! ’

Vice General Huang, who had just been swept away with one hand, suddenly jumped up, and with a pair of big hands full of war sores, he tightly clenched the sharp sword body, and the bright red blood also ran down the edge of the sword edge and slowly dripped onto the armor on his chest. He didn't plead this time, but still stared at Zhang Huangling on horseback with a pair of tiger eyes full of tears......

"Hey...... Lao Huang, Lao Huang, you asked me to leave a seed for the pro-guard camp, but if I don't do a good job this time, and I annoy His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is watching the battle in the city tower, who will keep the seed of the Flying Tiger Army at that time? With the lives of 500 people in exchange for 20,000 lives, do you still need me to settle this account for you? Let it go...... If you can't see such a scene, leave the city and ask the camp doctor to bandage it by the way......"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Huangling wanted to draw his long sword again, but he didn't expect it to still move! The deputy general Huang, who held the sword tightly, had a look of hope on his face at this time, and couldn't wait to say:

"Look, Sir, that kid is now covered with colors, so let the last general bring some brothers and take off his head! If the last general misses and dies, it's not too late for you to release your arrows! You can rest assured, even if the general is defeated, he will definitely drag that kid's hands and feet before he dies in battle, so that he will not move a bit! In this way, you can also make a deal with the prince, and the brothers can find a way to live, right? ”

Zhang Huangling thought for a while, looked at the bloody Huang Vice General, and finally nodded solemnly:

"Well, since you insist on that, then pick a few good brothers and go and get his head. However, General Huang, you must not fight to the death and not retreat; If you feel defeated, you must return to your own team! Huang is willing to bear the infamy, just to be able to live a few more brothers of the Flying Tiger Army! If even you, the deputy commander, are killed in battle, then what's the point of all this I do? ……”

Vice General Huang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Zhang Huangling make a compromise. He immediately let go of his grip on the blade of his sword and shouted at the team behind him:

"Come out with a few men with seeds, and kill the enemy with Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't care whether anyone behind him responded, he pulled out the bull-cutting knife on his waist, carried it on his shoulders with a backhand, and walked towards Shen Gui unhurriedly.

As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, Lao Huang's big knife was also removed from his shoulder, and it hung down on the ground behind him and dragged it, and the blade slashed across the bluestone slab, making a tooth-aching noise......

When Shen Gui saw this Huang Vice General fighting, he couldn't help frowning, and his secret path was tricky. At this time, he had wounds between his ribs and shoulders, and his body shape and moves could not be used as he wanted, and his strength would naturally be greatly reduced; But the veteran who was walking towards him, dragging a large cattle chopping knife behind him, was obviously a reckless method with wide open and powerful force. At present, the range of his movements is limited, and when he starts to move with the other party, he will inevitably have to compete head-on; But in this way, it is inevitable that his injuries will expand again......

"Phew!"

Ten paces away from the two of them, the old general dragging a big knife let out a loud shout! Immediately after that, the legs changed to running, and the speed of travel slowly increased, and the stride length also crossed the ......

In this way, Shen Gui's heart was even more worried!

Although this is not a clever and mysterious knife move, it contains a unique way of exerting power! The way of martial arts in the world, to put it simply, most of them are exploring how to improve their instantaneous explosiveness. When the force is exerted, it also gathers the strength of the whole body, and in one blow, it all explodes; And the way this old general exerts his strength, but it does the opposite! What we pay attention to is 'internal strength and external force, first luck and then force'.

In this way, although the action seems to be a little slow, once it hits the target, the destructive power contained in it is also extremely amazing!

Every step taken by Vice Admiral Huang is a process of his luck; At this time, changing from walking to running means that his strength has accumulated to a critical point...... It can be seen that his next sword will definitely carry the power of the fierce and domineering mountain splitting mountain! Don't look at him as just an ordinary man fighting on the battlefield, but even if Lu Xiangyin or Yue Haishan are alive, if he is born with such a knife, he will definitely end up dead without a corpse!

The ancestor of this Huang Vice General was originally a native of Nankang Yuejiang; And this unique way of 'accumulating strength first, and then exerting strength' is an ancient boxing technique from his hometown in Yuejiang - Dahong Boxing! It is also the southern fist in the 'southern fist and the north leg', and the head of the five major sects of southern boxing.

Time passes, time flies, and the 'Dahong Boxing' that Huang Jiazu learned from the previous generation has been passed on to the generation of Huang Vice General who went to Youbei to make a living, and there is only the luck method left. And it was precisely by relying on this 'ancestral kung fu' that he got into the position of deputy commander of the Flying Tiger Army.