Chapter 213: Arrows Raining Down!

Zang Ba's sense of smell on the battlefield was excellent, and while sensing that Sun Quan might take the opportunity to attack Eastern Wu, he also keenly felt that the Wu army stationed in Anhui County might be even more powerful than before.

But he still had to move on - they had no naval army, and the logistics were cut off, and they had to hurry up to break through the county in order to get enough supplies.

Fortunately, they have 60,000 horses, and they are all the main generals, and the attack is more than enough, Zang Ba is the first time to personally command so many troops, of course, he is full of confidence, and he can't wait to eat the Wu army in Anhui County in one bite.

"By the way, you must be careful when entering Anhui County, don't repeat the mistakes of General Zilian!"

"Don't worry, this time we will definitely investigate carefully, and if you want to calculate us, there is no door!"

The 60,000 Cao army covered the sky and slowly drove towards Anhui County, but as expected, the middle of their troops was attacked by enemy scouts, and several cavalry rode on their horses to throw arrows into the Wei army's formation, but because the distance was too far, they did not cause any damage.

Zhu Ling, who was in charge of the security of the Chinese army, was dismissive of this, and if he wasn't unfamiliar with the surrounding geography, he would have caught up directly.

"A bunch of bastards, it's really impossible to kill!"

He spat helplessly, and just wanted to continue to advance, when he suddenly saw a group of cavalry galloping from a distance, and when he saw Zhu Ling, a group of people raised their longbows in unison, and it was another round of projectiles.

"It's over, damn it!"

Just like a tiger always flying with a swarm of disgusting mosquitoes flying beside him, those soft arrows couldn't kill Zhu Ling at all, and even fell into the Wei army because of the odd difference in accuracy.

Zhu Ling and other generals disdained such an attack, but the ordinary soldiers of the Wei army couldn't stand it.

Because they have a large number of people, throwing a few arrows casually can also cause certain casualties, so every time they see these scouts attacking, tens of thousands of Wei troops will panic for a while, and many people accidentally fall down because of timidity, and it is easy to cause a large-scale stampede in the rapid march-

Think about it, there are people in front of you, left and right, and if you fall, it's really strong to be trampled on.

"It's annoying!"

Zhu Ling wanted to pretend not to see it, but he couldn't bear the endless flow of these people, so he still decided to follow the usual routine and run the cavalry to chase and kill them.

Cao Wei's knights are not unelite, these world's top cavalry received the order of the commander, and immediately mounted their horses to attack,

In order to ensure safety, this time Zhu Ling spared no expense and dispatched a hundred people at a time!

A cavalry scout of 100 people, this can only be Cao Wei's handiwork.

"Hmph, a bunch of crumbs, I'll see how you resist."

The surging Cao Wei Iron Cavalry rushed towards those scouts with great momentum, like a group of sharks staring at a few helpless small fish, and it seemed that they could swallow them at any moment.

When those scouts saw Cao Jun rolling in, they also immediately began to retreat, and when Cao Jun saw that these scouts were repulsed, they did not rush to chase after them, and began to gradually slow down, preparing to turn around.

But at this moment, those scouts actually began to turn around, and then, General Cao Jun saw a scene that they would never forget-

On horseback, those men turned around and began to shoot arrows at themselves!

"Oh my God, how did this happen!"

The rain of arrows was not dense, but it was powerful, and before Cao Jun could react, several people had already fallen off their horses, and the others also hurriedly waved the blades in their hands to block the feather arrows.

At this time, they were surprised to find that their random shooting just now was to paralyze themselves carelessly, and these scouts were actually a group of elite marksmen, and their archery skills were good!

"This ...... What kind of monster is this. ”

Cao Wei's iron cavalry, who had experienced a hundred battles, was also stunned for a moment.

They subconsciously chased forward again, wanting to catch up with these hateful Wu soldiers as soon as possible, but those Wu soldiers didn't seem to be ready to fight them head-on, and when they saw them running over, they began to retreat again.

Moreover, this time while retreating, he turned his head and released his arrows, although the accuracy was very poor, but the shock to Cao Jun was really incomparable!

How they did it, how they did it!

Zhao Hao, who was riding on a war horse, felt the whirring wind in his ears, the bow and arrows in his hand did not stop, and every time he let go of the bowstring, there would definitely be a Cao soldier who fell off his horse.

He had already built stirrups, but he didn't dare to equip the troops in large quantities, because he was worried that Cao Wei's iron cavalry would be like a tiger with wings and he would not be able to cope with it.

If it can be solved by other tactics, it must be solved by other tactics, and now it's time for the stirrups to be famous all over the world.

A knight with stirrups can free his hands.

There are not many elite cavalry under Zhao Hao, but they have long been in the habit of shooting arrows backwards when the war horse is running according to Zhao Hao's arrangement.

Although their marksmanship is greatly diminished in such a wild run, it is enough for this kind of encounter.

Zhao Hao has legendary archery skills, and he has never been able to find any opportunity to use him, and this time he finally shot a lot, although the soldiers of the Cao Army are fully armed, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

They couldn't catch up, and they couldn't dodge, so they could only resist weakly, and after fighting for a while, dozens of people were already shot down by Zhao Hao's scout team, and some people panicked, and couldn't wait to turn their horses' heads and want to run, but they collided with their companions behind them, and suddenly people turned on their backs.

"Oh my God, what's going on!"

Zhu Ling had never seen such a battle before—hundreds of people chased dozens of people, but one by one they fell to the ground, and they couldn't even touch the corners of the enemy's clothes.

Of course, he didn't know that this was a magical tactic of the Mongol army of later generations, although the requirements for the terrain and the quality of the soldiers were very high, but it really had the magical effect of changing the situation of the battle.

Zhu Ling, who encountered this tactic for the first time, was completely panicked, he was at a loss for what to do, and when he saw his troops falling in droves, he was at a loss for a while.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Every cavalry is a treasure, even if Cao Wei is not short of war horses, but also lacks cavalry generals who have experienced a hundred battles, this is only a moment of effort, the hundred-man cavalry team has lost most of it, and the consequences of fighting again are unimaginable.

But Zhao Hao didn't give them a chance to breathe at all, seeing that Zhu Ling ordered a retreat, Zhao Hao beckoned, and dozens of his scouts actually rushed towards the tens of thousands of Cao army brigades.

"Damn, I've got your face! Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! ”

Zhu Ling saw that Zhao Hao dared to rush into the team of tens of thousands of people with dozens of people, and his eyes were red with anger.

He personally raised his bow and arrows, and commanded the archers to start firing arrows at Zhao Hao's cavalry, but Zhao Hao was not stupid, in the chase just now, he had already opened a certain distance from Cao Jun's main formation, and now he was far beyond the cover of the bow and arrows.

He saw that Zhu Ling had panicked, and he also saw that this person was an important figure in Cao Jun.

"Hehe, I'm still a general."

Zhao Hao stopped the troops, and he tried back and forth on the edge of the arrow rain of the Cao army, his archery skills were world-famous, and many Cao army archers fell one by one when he released arrows at a long distance.

The Beiwei army lacks good horses and excellent knights, otherwise Zhao Hao would not be so cautious.

The rain of arrows of dozens of them only caused a small injury to Cao Jun, like a bottle of pepper sprinkled in the sea.

But people are not machines after all, and under the threat of death that may occur at any time, Cao Jun's already somewhat tired array began to waver.

"Xuan Gao, Wen Lie, how is this good!"

Zhu Ling sent knights to report the news of the appearance of these difficult scouts to Zang Ba and Cao Xiu, who were at the forefront of the team.

But Zhao Hao didn't give them this chance, he released arrows in a row, and shot three people to death, and when the arrows ran out, he jumped off the horse, picked up an arrow that Cao Jun had just shot and continued to release the arrows.

However, Zhu Ling is also a battle-hardened celebrity, and after the initial fear, he quickly calmed down.

Yes, what am I afraid of, these Wu soldiers are so few, can they still pick our army of tens of thousands of people? As long as the team is maintained, there will always be a time when they run out of arrows,

As long as we storm the place they must defend, these mosquitoes will be completely useless no matter how capable they are.

Still, he broke out in a cold sweat.

If this group of knights were not dozens, but thousands, today's losses would definitely be staggering!

Seeing that Zhao Hao and the others had run out of arrows, Zhu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and he told the troops to leave these annoying mosquitoes alone and continue to keep moving.

"The enemy's methods should have run out, and apparently he doesn't know our other means yet.

Let's change places and find a position where the enemy doesn't have archers lined up! ”

The biggest advantage of the cavalry is that it can turn freely, and a large number of archers in the Wei army always have to stop to aim, but Zhao Hao rode his horse and ran towards the rear, they had no choice but to blow their beards and stare in place.

Although he saw them run out of bows and arrows, Zhu Ling was still not at ease, and rode his horse to follow these strange enemies that he had never seen in his life.

"The general of the Wei army on the other side, come and sign up!" Zhao Hao said loudly.

Zhu Ling snorted coldly, and said in his throat: "Grandpa, I am Zhu Ling, the Marquis of the Tang Dynasty, and if you have the courage, come up and compare with your grandfather." ”

"Zhu Ling......" Zhao Hao was a little disappointed, he thought that he could meet famous generals like Cao Xiu and Zang Ba, and meet Zhu Ling......

Hey, forget it, no fish or shrimp, he is a very important general, and if he can be killed, it can be regarded as a preemptive.

"Zhu Ling, are you interested in having a fair fight with me?"

"How?"

"Fight alone, just by yourself!"

Zhu Lingqi was almost happy, and he shouted: "How old are you, and you dare to fight with your grandfather Zhu Ling?"

When your grandfather and I were on the battlefield, you hadn't crawled out of your mother's belly yet! ”

Zhao Hao smiled and said:

"Okay, if you don't dare to go it alone, then I'll come...... Remember the name of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the champion of the Han Dynasty Hou Zhao Hao! ”

Zhao Hao?

Zhao Hao!

Zhu Ling was stunned on the spot.

Isn't this Soochow's territory? How did Zhao Hao get here?

Impossible, could it be that thousands of miles of the Yangtze River have been broken by this kid?

Before he could react, Zhao Hao had already summoned his cavalry, gently urging the war horse, and slowly approaching Zhu Ling's troops cautiously.

Near?

Just walked over slowly?

Zhu Ling was ecstatic.

Regardless of whether the person on the other side is really Zhao Hao or not, he should have gone crazy. They have run out of bows and arrows, what can a group of people do with the ring-headed knives in their hands?

Can you still pick these tens of thousands of people?

Zhu Ling, who was backed by the rolling army, was very confident, he raised his spear and shouted: "Come on, slaughter this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die for me!" ”

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