The circle array contracted back, and Huang Wushuang realized that the loss was so great. The 1,000 pikemen were almost lost, and the battle was now a face-to-face battle between the sword and axe men and the bandits, a real hand-to-hand battle. The military formation has shrunk a lot, and it has become the appearance of fifteen or sixteen platoons, although it is smaller, but it is more compact and more combative. What's more, the circle formation is smaller, and the troops invested by the bandits each time have to be reduced, and the ironclad soldiers have to face a lot fewer enemies at a time, and the pressure is greatly reduced. Fueling tactics? According to the battle loss ratio, Huang Wushuang made up his mind a little.

"Report to the General! Our arrow camp is running out of arrows! "Huang Wushuang hadn't caught his breath yet, and the Arrow Camp Master would suddenly come to report.

"What? How could it be so fast! Huang Wushuang was taken aback. You must know that the soldiers of his arrow battalion all carry two quivers, each quiver has 30 arrows, and the 60 arrows are about to be exhausted so quickly, so the next battle will be difficult to fight.

"General Qiyu, since I saw these bandits, our brothers in the Arrow Battalion have been constantly firing arrows. The brothers are now almost unable to lift their bows. And there was no order from you to stop, so 。。。。。。 "The Arrow Camp Master will stop talking.

Huang Wushuang turned his head to stare at the general, his face full of hideousness and ferocity. "Is General Li blaming the general?" His right hand touched the handle of his 50-pound rotten silver hammer, and he had the posture of beating this general to death.

"The last general, the last general will not dare. The general is angry, the general is angry。。。。。。 The General Li quickly knelt down and kowtowed on the ground like pounding garlic. He had been following Huang Wushuang for a long time, and knowing what Huang Wushuang's virtues were, he had no doubt that Huang Wushuang would kill him immediately.

In fact, this is indeed Huang Wushuang's fault, as a main general, he actually did not reasonably configure the use of archers. But it's no wonder that Huang Wushuang is not to blame, the attack of the Blood Lotus Sect soldiers is too fierce, without the full support of the archers, I'm afraid Huang Wushuang will not be able to hold out at all.

"Alright, first order the archers to stop firing their arrows, and let them draw their swords and prepare for hand-to-hand combat." Huang Wushuang forcibly suppressed his anger and glanced coldly at General Li on the ground.

"Yes, the last general will order it immediately." The general surnamed Li immediately ran away with a rolling belt.

While the two were talking, Huang Wushuang's first row of ironclad infantry finally lost almost as much as they did after holding out for a long time. Although he lasted much longer than the spearmen in front of him, Huang Wushuang was not happy at all. Without the long-range suppression of the archers, he knew very well that the pressure on the infantry would be much greater, and the casualties would increase dramatically.

Sure enough, after the archers stopped firing their arrows, the impact on the entire circle immediately increased. There was also a hint of panic among the soldiers, and the circle was no longer so neat. On the other hand, on the bandits' side, when the threat from above disappeared, the bandits cheered, and their morale was once again high, and the slogan of "Taiping Eternal Life" suddenly exploded like thunder, and under a burst of slashing and killing, several layers of ironclad infantry were easily eliminated.

The muscle drama at the corner of Huang Wushuang's eyes

Twitched violently, he really didn't expect, or rather, everyone didn't expect that Wang Gan's bandit could have such combat effectiveness and such a will to fight. Peace and eternal life? Could it be that this slogan gave them such courage?

Huang Wushuang didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly there was a sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air above his head.

"Protect the General!" The surrounding guards reacted quickly, and immediately several round shields wrapped Huang Wushuang tightly.

Huang Wushuang under the shield was not surprised, his side had never been patronized by the other party's bow and arrow, that was because the bandits' bows and arrows were not as good as those of the official army, and the range was closer. In the two-sided shooting, it must be suppressed. Now the opponent's archers have finally appeared, and according to the range of the bow and arrow, the enemy's Chinese army is probably only fifty zhang away from him.

How? Seeing that Lao Tzu has no archers, do you want to come and pick up the bargain? Huang Wushuang's face was full of sneers.

He pushed away the round shield above his head vigorously, "Don't fucking hide, the enemy's army is not far away, find out for Lao Tzu!" Come on, horses! ”

Huang Wushuang braved the rain of feathered arrows, turned over on his horse, and just sat on the horse's back, a feathered arrow happened to slide past his mouth, plowing a long glow in his cheek, and he didn't realize it.

"General, less than fifty zhang in front of you!" A personal guard happened to report.

"Blade Formation! Break the formation! Huang Wushuang clamped the horse's belly, wielded a rotten silver hammer, and took the lead in taking the bandit Chinese army.

The guards behind also got on their horses and followed closely behind.

Huang Wushuang on the war horse tried his best to lower his body to minimize the damage caused to him by the archers of the Blood Lotus Army, and the dozens of horsemen and guards behind him followed his example, lying on the war horse, and the round shield in his hand covered the vital points of himself and the war horse, and rushed towards the Chinese army of the Blood Lotus Army. Even so, a dense rain of arrows fell on them from time to time, and from time to time someone was shot off their horses.

"Rush! Rush! Don't stop! Hearing the soldiers behind him constantly falling from his horse, Huang Wushuang's eyes slowly became crazy, and he slapped the war horse a few times and shouted loudly.

When the soldiers behind him heard this, they roared in unison, and they all whipped their horses, and the charging formation suddenly became much faster.

The main general of the Blood Lotus Army obviously also noticed Huang Wushuang and the others, and also knew what they wanted to do, looking at the cavalry that rushed forward to kill, this main general felt faintly uneasy.

"Up! Stop them! The Blood Lotus Army Commander pointed at Huang Wushuang and the others and shouted.

Hearing the commander's order, a small leader with hundreds of Blood Lotus Sect soldiers quickly greeted Huang Wushuang and the others.

"Good time!" Huang Wushuang shouted loudly, raised his twin hammers, opened his bow left and right, and smashed it hard at the Blood Lotus Sect soldiers.

The fifty-pound rotten silver hammer pulled the whirring wind and smashed it on the head of a Blood Lotus Sect soldier like thunder, and the head was splashed with blood like a rotten watermelon.

Huang Wushuang laughed wildly a few times, rushed into the Blood Lotus Army, rushed left and right, Jane

It is a wolf into the flock, a dragon leaping into the sea, and a god of extraordinary bravery. People are like tigers, horses are like dragons, rushing forward like a hurricane, and there is no one under his command at all. After dozens of breaths of effort, twenty or thirty people fell under his hammer, and they were forced to come out of his bloody way. His horses, weapons, and armor were covered with blood and white viscous brains, like a demon crawling out of hell. With his hideous face, he looks terrifying and abnormal. The dozens of pro-soldiers behind him also took the lead bravely, raising their swords and guns together, using all their skills to kill the Blood Lotus Sect soldiers on their backs.

Seeing Huang Wushuang so brave, the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect was terrified, and he pointed at Huang Wushuang tremblingly, "Kill him!" Give, kill him for me! He stepped back as he ordered his men beside him.

It's just that it's too late, he suddenly saw the devilish man throw a big hammer at him, the hammer flew quickly in a circle in the air, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout, he wanted to hide to the side, but he couldn't move.

Then, it was dark before his eyes.

Retracting his thoughts from yesterday's fierce battle, Huang Wushuang looked back at the team behind him.

The original 3,000 people set off are now only 2,200 people. These 2,200 people are exactly the same as the defeated army, all of them are scarred, incomplete in armor, and there are many seriously wounded who need to be supported before they can move forward. Without the vigor of the previous few days, even the dozens of pounds of iron armor on his body no longer had its original majesty. The armor was covered with white scars from the attacks of swords and spears, and the weapons in the hands of the soldiers were also badly damaged, many of the long knives were curled, and the spears had broken their heads, which looked very messy.

The soldiers were exhausted by days of fighting and marching, and now many of them were numbly moving forward, all the movements done mechanically like puppets. They have long lost the thoughts of normal people, and from time to time there will be people who can't hold on to the ground, and those who fall down will never be able to get up again.

Seeing such a tragic situation, the brutal Huang Wushuang was also a little distressed.

This is the elite of the Huang family who has been training for many years, but I didn't expect to lose so much in this battle, and I don't know how the master will punish himself when I go back. Thinking of the family's master's methods, Huang Wushuang shivered.

But fortunately, when he left, he took all the armor and weapons of the fallen soldiers with him, and took hundreds of sets of armor from the bandits. If you don't have a person, you can train again, but if you lose these armors, it's a felony. Dayan is poor, Dayan Beidi is even poorer, and the Golden Mountain has only accumulated thirty or forty thousand sets of armor with the power of the three states, if he loses thousands of sets all at once, the Golden Mountain will definitely skin him. These are treasures that money can't buy, and with them, he should be punished a little less, just a broken hand or a broken foot? Huang Wushuang didn't know, but he was sure that the punishment would not be light, but it would be good to be able to save his life.