Chapter 416: The Battler

The rebel team went up the hillside, and when Lian Yunzhai gradually became clear, the rebel adjutant general's heart sank. The shouting and killing sound he had heard before was gone, and he could vaguely see the corpse lying on the ground at the gate of the cottage from a distance.

"Avenge General Choi!"

When the deputy general saw the soldiers on the wooden wall of Lianyunzhai who were not dense, he immediately shouted, at this time he did not realize that he had fallen into a conspiracy. Chen Xiaoru's lie was excellent, and he had previously told the rebel lieutenant general that Cui Niu'er had been found out and killed outside the gate, rather than had already been killed. If he said that Cui Niu'er was dead, the rebel adjutant general might not have led people to continue to rush forward.

Maybe Chen Bing will not move, and send someone to investigate clearly before moving troops.

At this time, the rebels arrived outside Lianyunzhai and it was too late.

They had fallen into the pit, and what awaited them was the enemy burying earth on them with shovels.

"Break through Lianyun Village!"

The rebel lieutenant yelled loudly, then pointed the horizontal knife in his hand forward.

The archers of the rebels immediately moved forward, raining feathered arrows on the wooden wall in a formation seventy or eighty paces away. Most of them were holding bamboo bows in their hands, and their strength was limited, and although they could send feather arrows out for about a hundred paces, they were no longer lethal. If you want to kill, you must be close enough to fire an arrow within seventy paces.

And the two-stone hard bow in the hands of the soldiers above the wooden wall can kill people one hundred and twenty paces away.

Many rebel archers were overturned by feather arrows when they rushed forward, and Fang Jie's personal soldiers were the elite of the elite of the Shanzi battalion. Although there were only seventy or eighty people on the city wall of Lianyunzhai now, the damage they inflicted was accurate, and almost not a single feather arrow was wasted.

In Fang Jie's hand was a three-and-a-half-stone hard bow, which was already the strongest bow that could be found in the army.

He drew an armor-piercing cone from the quiver and raised the bow slightly.

The lieutenant general of the rebels was at least one hundred and twenty steps away from the wooden wall of Lianyunzhai, which was an area that the lieutenant considered safe. In fact, this distance is indeed safe enough. In his military career, he had never seen a man who could accurately shoot at a target a hundred and twenty paces away. He had never seen a person who could pull three and a half bows, and although it was said that the great general Yin Poshan could do it, he had always been skeptical.

Among the rebels, not even those famous generals have this strength.

The sharp cluster of arrows of the armor-piercing cone pointed diagonally at the sky, and Fang Xie squinted slightly at the target in the distance. His arms slowly pulled out, and his bow was like a full moon. With such a hard bow, there are not many people who can slowly pull away like this in the left forward. When Fang Xie pulled out the hard bow, his arms were as stable as a rock, without the slightest trembling. Being able to pull the bow and being able to hold the bow are two different things, and there is a world of difference.

He didn't pull the bow away with a slam of his hand, but slowly pulled it away, which required more strong arm strength to do.

The rebel lieutenant in the distance was still shouting orders, not noticing that the Grim Reaper was silently staring at him.

Fang Xie let go, and after a soft buzz, the armor-piercing cone left the string.

The feathered arrow flew rapidly in mid-air, drawing a beautiful arc, first high and then diving.

The lieutenant general of the rebels did not realize the danger at all, and had just ordered the soldiers carrying the ladder to rush forward, and as soon as he turned around, the armor-piercing cone poofed through his neck. The cluster of arrows pierced his neck and sliced his major arteries, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Under the sun, the color of the blood mist is particularly bright and dazzling.

He raised his hand and subconsciously grasped the shaft of the arrow, and with a few soft clicks in his throat, he fell off his horse.

An arrow from a hundred and twenty paces away killed the enemy general, and the defenders on the wooden wall immediately let out a cheer. Seeing that the rebels who were crowded not far outside Lianyun Village were a little chaotic, Fang Xie put down the hard bow and ordered lightly: "Send a signal." ”

A pro-soldier lit a firework that had been prepared a long time ago, and with a bang, a large flame burned in the sky.

The moment the flames burst out, the battlefield was quiet.

The rebels raised their heads and looked at the fireworks in confusion, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten.

At this time, shouts of killing abounded!

Countless ambush soldiers came out of the woods on both sides, wearing fine armor, and as soon as they rushed out, they used their crossbows and hard bows to slaughter each other. The Great Sui's standard repeater could fire twelve crossbow arrows in a row, and at a distance of about thirty paces, the repeater was almost a killing weapon that could be matched by nothing.

The outermost rebels were caught off guard, and were immediately erased by the county soldiers of Huangyang Road. Feathered arrows poured out, and the rebels fell down layer by layer like wheat that had been put down by a sickle. The soldiers of Huangyang Dao, who were already ready to go, recklessly harvested their lives with the new equipment in their hands.

This was the first time they had crossed the river and launched an attack on the rebels, and the repression and hatred in their hearts for two years all exploded. They shouted, pulling the crossbow like crazy, and when the crossbow box was empty, they drew their horizontal knives and rushed forward like wolves.

Lu Fenghou rushed to be the first!

He slashed off half of the rebel's skull in front of him, and pierced the heart of another rebel with another knife. The knife was cold and merciless, and his heart was just as cold and merciless. In his perception, the rebels were not human at all and did not need sympathy.

When the rebels saw countless armor soldiers rushing out, before they could resist, the defense line in their hearts had already collapsed. The main general died, the adjutant died, and the soldiers who had lost their command were like headless flies. The rear team began to turn around and run down the mountain, throwing away the weapons in their hands and fleeing with their heads in their hands.

It was the first time that the people of Huangyang Road killed people so heartily, and everyone was red-eyed.

Fang Jie, who was standing on the wooden wall, did not have a trace of excitement and joy in his eyes, and some were only slightly disappointed. These Huangyang Dao people are fierce and strong enough, but they are like a pack of wild wolves without a head. Now that you have the advantage, killing people is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. But once they encounter danger and adversity, these people who have not undergone any formal training may collapse in an instant. If they were to switch places with the rebels, these people might not be stronger than the rebels at all.

Such a team is good when it comes to fighting a tailwind. Everyone is striving to be the first and move forward bravely. But in the face of adversity, there may not be such a fighting spirit.

In the future, if you want to rely on these people to live in peace, Fang Xie knows that he still has a lot to do.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the rebel soldiers ran down the mountain like a tide.

"We're in ambush, run!"

"Mom...... I don't want to die! ”

Desolate and mournful cries came and went, and the soldiers were eager to fly away from here. The soldiers in the rear team couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, saying that they were fortunate to be at the rear, otherwise they would have been swallowed by those wolf-like soldiers of the left front guard. But how did they know that there was a group of wolves chasing and killing on the mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain, there was a group of fierce tigers ready to attack.

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The rebels ran down the hillside, throwing away their armor.

They don't know how many people are in ambush, and of course it is impossible to know that the people who are killed are not the elite of the left front at all. If there are still people who can stay calm at this time, they will definitely see some clues. Although the Sui army in ambush was fierce, it was unruly in its killing, and it was completely bloody, which was not half a star worse than the real Great Sui soldiers.

If it was a real left-forward elite ambush, it would never be so scattered.

The county soldiers of Huangyang Dao chased after the rebels because of their red eyes, and only cared about waving their knives, and inadvertently formed a trend of inverted bead curtains, but this was not what Fang Xie wanted at all. Fang Xie was not arranging a hearty victory, what he needed was for this battle to drag on for a while.

But Lu Fenghou is already like a madman, covered in blood and still killing, where do you remember Fang Jie's previous confession, and even if he remembers, he may not be able to restrain a group of men who have killed beasts.

Fortunately.

Fang Xie arranged the cavalry of the Shanzi battalion at the foot of the mountain.

The horn had sounded twice, but the people of Huangyang Road had not heard it at all. The arrangement that was said before will be thrown out of the clouds.

Fang Jie's face began to chill, and he jumped on the red horse and rushed out.

The ten elites of the ministry camp also immediately mounted their horses, and the eleven rode along the river of men to ride the wind and waves. In the crowd, Fang Xie saw at a glance that Lu Fenghou, who was wearing the armor of the general, was still chopping as if he was playing with his life. The soldiers behind him carried the flag, and the banner was wherever Lu Fenghou went.

Fang Xie frowned and urged the horse to rush over.

"Aunt Chun, put the flag down."

He shouted in the middle of his horse, and Chun Gu answered the order, snatched the banner when the pro-soldier passed by, and then reined in the war horse and shook the flag back and forth. When the people in the back saw the flag stop, they subconsciously stopped. The soldier carrying the flag looked at Chun Gu blankly, and then felt a hot pain in his palm.

When he looked down, a layer of skin was worn off in his palm, which was the mark left by the friction of the flagpole in his palm when Chungu captured the flag too quickly.

Fang Xie leaned over from his war horse and grabbed the armor on the back of the Marquis of Lu Feng, lifted him up and threw him back. This madman is still shouting and slashing in mid-air.

"The blood is full of blood!"

Chun Gu said with some concern.

Fang Xie nodded, jumped down from his war horse and strode over to meet Lu Fenghou. Lu Fenghou's eyes were full of blood, and he could still see who was who. When he saw someone coming towards him, he slashed him without even thinking about it. Before his knife reached the top of Fang Jie's head, Fang Jie's foot came first, and a kick on his lower abdomen kicked him backwards and flew out.

Lu Fenghou's body fell to the ground, and the horizontal knife in his hand fell to the side.

Fang Xie walked over and stepped on his chest, looking down at Lu Fenghou's eyes.

Lu Fenghou was trampled on and couldn't pull out, but his hands and feet were still kicking and beating indiscriminately. Fang Xie leaned over and slapped him in the face, and the snap was extremely loud, and half of Lu Fenghou's face immediately turned red. Lu Fenghou was a little stunned by this beating, but he quickly came to his senses. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, and then saw Fang Jie's cold eyes.

"Will ...... General ......"

"Tie up, take it back first, and go back to military justice!"

Fang Xie gave the order and turned around and left, got off the horses for the scholars and butchers of the camp, and pulled the rope three times and divided five by two to tie up Lu Fenghou.

When the rebels rushed to the bottom of the mountain, they saw that the flat ground had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the dust and smoke in front of them floated up, and they subconsciously stopped their steps, and before waiting for a while, the cavalry of the brigade rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the long lance in their hands reflected a palpitating luster in the sun.

The moment the cavalry appeared, the hearts of the rebel soldiers stopped beating.

There are enemies in front of you, left and right, and they're really finished this time.

"Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender without killing!"

Chen Yishan made the soldiers shout, and this shouting was like opening a door for the rebels. I don't know who was the first to plop down and kneel, followed by a kneeling down. The restrained Huangyang Dao Minyong also surrounded him, stepped forward and pulled the bowstring of the hard bow, and all the rebels had to kneel.

The people rushed up and confiscated all the weapons of the rebels, and they didn't collect much after cleaning up, which was not as good as picking up on the way.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Fang Xie turned around and ordered: "Let these people all stand in a flat place at the bottom of the mountain, face the direction of the rebel camp, line up a defensive phalanx, and the archers in the rebel army will go to the front." Give them back the bamboo bows, and the people of Huangyang Road will line up behind the rebels! ”

"Chen Yishan, take your cavalry out to meet the enemy, remember, let the rebels retreat when they see you!"

"Whoa!"

Chen Yishan responded, and spun out with the cavalry of the Shanzi Battalion.

Fang Jie's hand held the hilt of Chaolu's knife, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.