Chapter 11 Trying to Involve Overlord Slightly -3

More than ten horse thieves did not accept Han Shizhong's invitation to fight, but instead gave up the three scouts, turned their horses' heads and retreated, but the speed of retreat was not fast, and they looked behind while retreating. A scout saw that the hunter was happy, and immediately turned back to chase the past, who knew that the three horse thieves almost at the same time turned around and released arrows, this time the range of the bow and arrow far exceeded the soft bow used by the right talent, the scout was caught off guard by the arrow in the head of the horse, another arrow hit the forehead, an arrow hit the neck, and even screamed without uttering, the man and horse immediately fell. Han Shizhong saw that the enemy rode a bow and arrow, and he couldn't catch up with him, and he was afraid of falling into an ambush, so he immediately shouted loudly, ordering all riders not to chase the enemy without authorization, but to be more than 50 feet apart from each other, forming an arc to meet the enemy, standing two or three hundred steps outside the car formation.

The retreating horse thief saw that the temptation could not be successful, and after a while, he turned back and killed back, this time there were more people and horses, and the east side confronted the more than forty horsemen led by Han Shizhong, there were more than 100 horse thieves, and the two sides cautiously maintained a distance of two hundred paces. In addition, in the woods in the southwest, north, and west, there are constantly figures of people and horses, and from time to time there are loud shouts and arrows, and there are answers, as if there is a signal being transmitted among the horse thieves.

With the traces of horse thieves in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and it seems to be huge, many businessmen and townsmen have shown a desperate look, but those bodyguards who were sporadically hired by the businessmen, because they had lived a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife, but did not see any movement, but there was a trace of gloom in the eyes, and they all drew out long knives and big swordsAt this moment, the trapped beast is still fighting, since they know that the horse thief's subordinates have never left a living mouth, after many people took out their blades, their eyes gradually revealed a little ruthlessness. The village archers took out their bows and arrows with fear, and carefully hid behind the carriages, these people were originally good citizens, and there were few fights and brawls on weekdays, and they were asked to fight hand-to-hand with murderous horse thieves, and it was not easy for rabbits to eat meat.

Zhao Xingde finally saw the appearance of the horse thief clearly at this time, behind the more than 100 horse thieves who were galloping in line four hundred steps away, there were dozens of horses guarding the herd of horses, on average, each person had three or four horses. At this time, it was almost winter, and most of the horse thieves wore fur hats with fanned ears, except for the fierce and indifferent eyes, the mouth and nose were tightly covered by scarves like rags, and the faces could not be seen clearly, and the whole body was wrapped in rough sheepskin robes, which seemed to be very thick, which could not only shield from the cold wind, but also play a slight protective role, and the legs protruding from the hem of the robe wore long leather boots, and stepped on the stirrups made of soft leather, so that these horse thieves were extremely flexible on their horses. The horses ridden by the horse thieves in front were only ridden by quivers and smaller dry food and water bladders, while the horses in the rear were carrying more baggage, and it is conceivable that once these thieves escaped, they could not need to replenish supplies for a long time, no wonder they could come and go like the wind, and it was difficult for officers and soldiers to chase and suppress.

Suddenly, Zhao Xingde's eyes froze, and he finally saw clearly that the ornament on the chest of the horse thief's mount turned out to be a string of human noses, some of which amounted to dozens or hundreds, and Zhao Xingde had already heard of the ferocity of the horse thief, and he couldn't help but take a cool breath, and the hand holding the three-stone hard bow trembled slightly, and subconsciously took out ten arrows from the quiver and inserted them into the black soil in front of him one by one, so he felt a little relieved.

Zhao Xingde can see clearly because Han Shizhong was forced by the horse thieves to keep retreating. The leader of the horse thieves is very experienced, very good at taking advantage of the number of his cavalry, spread his wings and slowly approach the more than forty horsemen of the iron cavalry, and keep a distance of two arrows from the iron cavalry who are good at rushing and killing, the speed of the iron cavalry is not superior to the horse thief, as long as the impact is out, not only can not contact the enemy, but it is very easy to be surrounded by the horse thief on all sides, and use the swimming shot to chew the scum to a mouthful.

Once the enemy troops with the left and right flanks open tried to insert between him and the chariot formation, Han Shizhong had to retreat and intimidate the enemy cavalry behind him, but unfortunately there was no general who was good at fighting in the chariot formation to preside over the arrow formation of the infantry army, otherwise, the front and rear of the enemy cavalry with infantry and cavalry would make the opponent suffer a small loss. Han Shizhong gestured again and gave the order to retreat, but this time it was a little different, the horse thief who was inserted between the chariot formation and the iron cavalry in front of him seemed to be too rampant, and it was almost less than fifty paces away from the chariot formation, Han Shizhong retreated sideways, while quietly gesturing with the two heads who had followed him all the year round, and more than forty iron cavalry soldiers all slightly hung their bows and arrows on their saddles, and held their hands on spears and sabres.

The leader of the horse thieves who was slowly pressing in front also seemed to see that something was wrong, and began to shout loudly in a very rhythmic thief language, just when the horse thieves between the car formation and the iron cavalry army were not moving, Han Shizhong shouted violently: "I'll fuck you!" With a sharp pull of his left hand, the armature almost strangled the horse's mouth, and the horse had just turned half of its body in place, and it was run up at a rapid pace, and more than forty iron horsemen were short behind the horse's neck, and took off their blades from the saddle, and the horse thieves behind them had barely started, and these iron horsemen rushed over the distance of fifty paces, and killed them.

The comrades died in battle, and the horse thieves had been oppressed and retreated, and the resentment finally broke out at this moment, the horse thieves were desperately beating the horses and running out, and before they had time to replace the bows and arrows with fighting blades, there were a few screams and were stabbed off the horse, Han Shizhong made a long-handled broadsword, under the blade, the horse thief could only be used as a sheepskin robe to avoid the arrows was cut without suspense at all, and then blood gushed out, splashing all over his head, as if stimulated by blood, he swung the knife more and more excitedly, Desperately hit the horse to kill the horse thieves who had not had time to escape nearby, and the same was true of the iron cavalry around them, guns and knives were chopped, and in just a few breaths, twenty or thirty horse thieves were killed and fell off the horse, and even a little panicked, and even rushed towards the chariot formation.

Although the killing was rising, Han Shizhong still observed the situation around him, the car formation was the foundation of everyone's defense against horse thieves, he saw this, and immediately shouted at the car formation: "Release the arrow!" Shoot the arrows! It's a pity that the shouts of killing, screaming, neighing of war horses, and the sound of people turning over on their backs on the battlefield are mixed together, and Han Shizhong's shouts are not even understood by the cavalry closest to him. The bodyguards in the car array were originally a plate of loose sand, and Zhou Mulan, the leader of the Xiangyong, had never seen such a bloody scene, although he barely had his upper and lower teeth fighting, but his legs were also weak, and he was at a loss, seeing that the twenty or thirty horse thieves who were fierce and vicious actually rushed towards him to kill him, his head buzzed inside, and he was blank, and even the sound of fright was blocked under his throat and could not be shouted, let alone commanding the villagers to shoot arrows but the enemy.

The leader is like this, and the village warriors below are even more unbearable, except for a few panicked and fired a few arrows, the rest of the more than 100 people are actually there, watching the horse thieves get closer and closer, and the merchants of the Song Kingdom who have been watching the battle with their hearts are also frightened and speechless at this time, two of them have closed their eyes, muttering the blessing of the Zhenwu Emperor and the Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The horse thief who had fled in a hurry did not expect that there was no power to fight back in the car formation, and his courage suddenly became stronger, and the first one had already hung up his bow and arrow, wielding a scimitar in his right hand, and controlling the horse with his left hand, ready to jump over the low wheel and harvest the head once he approached three feet from the car formation. Under the urging of the horse thief, the war horse increased its speed to the extreme, and the surrounding horse thieves were also excited, with all kinds of whistles and shouts.

At this moment, a strong arrow suddenly shot out of the car formation, and with a snap it shot into the forehead of a war horse in front, and nailed it deeply, and the war horse that was running at full speed received a fatal arrow, and the front hooves were immediately soft, and the body slammed heavily on the ground with a force of inertia, and it was also thanks to the agility of the horse thief, who actually quickly freed his legs from the stirrups when the horse fell, and offset the impact with the cushioning force of the dead horse's body. This man is a fierce man who is not afraid of death, just turned over, about to swing the knife forward to kill, a goose feather arrow followed the shape like a shadow, snapped in the face, through the head, half of the arrow from the back of the head pierced, the horse thief's shouting to kill abruptly stopped, head with an arrow on the ground to the ground.

The one who shot these two arrows was Zhao Xingde, the Confucian of Bianjing Taixue, who looked like Sven, but he was so ruthless, all the bodyguards and Xiangyong were shocked, but they heard Zhao Xingde shouting violently: "What are you doing in a daze, let's shoot arrows together!" Arrows! While quickly pulling up an arrow from the ground, the string shot out, his three-stone hard bow was extremely powerful, at this moment most of the horse thieves rushed to a distance of twenty or thirty paces, without opening a full bow to shoot, an arrow went out, and plunged into the forehead of a horse, the horse thief was caught off guard, but he did not have the ability to be a horse thief, his head down and broke his neck, and was pressed under the dead horse, the corpse of a man and a horse was still slightly twitching, and was stuck in the arrow shot by two or three carts.

The Xiangyong archers finally came back to their senses at this moment, and regardless of whether they shot accurately or not, they set up arrows one after another, and used their strength to shoot out with a full bow, and forty or fifty arrows immediately took the lives of three or five horse thieves in front, and a dozen or so people in the back also lost their arrogance just now, and lowered their bodies one by one, not gently moving the horse's head to avoid the rain of arrows rushing in front of them.

It's a pity that these townsmen woke up too late, the distance of twenty or thirty steps is not enough to send out two arrows, the horse thieves behind have approached the car formation, skillfully lifting the reins of the horse and leaping up the horse, the scimitar in the right hand struck down, with the help of the impact of the horse, several townsmen were cut at the same time in the face, shoulders and other places, blood spattered on the spot, some heads with blood rain volleyed in the air, some of the upper body was almost cut into two pieces, fell down without saying a word, and some covered their bloody faces and screamed.

"I'll your grandma!" Zhao Xingde's eyes were also red, at this moment, he no longer cared about any fear, fear, the surrounding situation, the sound, all could not be seen or heard, threw the bow and arrow, and picked up a crowbar used by the caravan when the wheel was stuck in the mud puddle, and raised it diagonally, sweeping on the left front leg of a jumping war horse, the huge momentum suddenly made Zhao Xingde's hands stretch open, and he involuntarily let go, the crowbar flew out with the inertia of the falling horse, and as soon as the war horse landed, the tibia was broken in two, Fell to the ground with a thud.

Author: There should be another one more today.