Five hundred English longbows were lined up in a row, and at the sound of the captain of the bow battalion, a row of long arrows roared into the sky, and then broke down, and flew into the officers and soldiers who were fighting with the old battalion baggage soldiers, and the huge arrows shot one officer after another to the ground, and blood and wails rose to the sky.

Those officers and soldiers who were fighting hard with the baggage soldiers on the front line suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and took advantage of the chaos to look up, but saw countless long arrows whistling in the sky, and the sharp whistling sound made his heart tighten, but looking at the route of the arrow rain was not himself, the little soldier couldn't help but rejoice, but immediately, there was a wail behind him, and the curious brother also looked back involuntarily like him, and saw that the original successor brother had fallen down, but when those who looked back at the enemy, Where did the thieves who were fighting against him miss such a rare opportunity, and stabbed out with a spear, and immediately there was another wail, and those brothers were immediately stabbed down, and the officers and soldiers who were fighting with the thieves immediately lost the initiative and fell behind.

Those thieves were supported by their archers, and they felt the pressure in front of them lighten and became more murderous, and after a burst of shouts of killing, they took a few steps back to kill the attacking officers and soldiers, and the situation on the battlefield turned around.

This time the officer was very lucky, he dodged the thief's counterattack, but before the officer and army could react, there was another roar, a long arrow that he had never seen before swooped down again, and shot down a batch again behind him and between the brigade, some officers and soldiers shouted and raised their shields, and those brothers who did not have shields squeezed under the shield desperately, but it was useless, the strange long arrows immediately shot through the shield, and even those brothers who were hiding under the shield were pierced by an arrow and could not be spared, so back and forth, and continued backwards, Quickly plough between himself and the army of his successors, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood like a curse.

The officers and soldiers who were still constantly replenishing the front were already being beaten by this invincible rain of arrows at this time, and they all turned around and fled back, hoping to leave the rain of arrows that made them feel powerless. The distance between this small soldier and the main force is getting farther and farther away, and he is facing the killing of those desperate thieves here, but there are fewer and fewer people who can stand.

This small soldier of the official army, who had been inspired by the great reward had been replaced by fear, and more importantly, by the loneliness that had arisen in his heart on the battlefield, he suddenly turned around, threw away the cherry spear in his hand, and desperately wanted to cross the passage that was ploughed open by sharp arrows, and wanted to plunge into the ranks of his companions, where he could find the safety of the group.

He was wise, for as he looked back, his thin front had been completely torn apart by the thieves, and those who could stand could only hold out for a few breaths, and then collapsed under the grotesque spear that had little chance of life as long as it was pierced.

As he ran back, he was stumped by the corpse of a companion, and he saw a small hole in the brother's chest, but in the hole there was a surge of blood spurting out like an arrow, and the brother opened his eyes and mouth like a dead fish, as if he wanted to cry for help, but there was no help.

Get up, run, as long as you run past the damnation cut by the long arrow, you will no longer be alone, you will be able to live.

He was very lucky, he ran through the damnation of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, just when he opened his hands and pounced on his brother, he saw the brother on the opposite side open his mouth in horror, looking at the sky in horror, and then he felt a pain in his back, and a strong force knocked him down, and then he saw a blood-red thumb-thick arrow in his chest piercing out, The tremendous force carried him down on a corpse, and tied him tightly to the corpse.

In this rain of arrows, where even the shields were useless, the officers and soldiers bombarded and then retreated, leaving a huge space between the old camp and them.

That's what Lu Shi wants.

In the panting retreat of the baggage soldiers of the old battalion, Lu Shi stepped forward with the four hundred cavalry he had just pieced together.

White horse and white robe, a scribe's scarf, but holding a steel sword, behind him, a big flag hunting followed, Lu Shi looked back, it was the only big flag in the whole army, and the man in his fifties who held the flag looked resolute.

Originally, Lu Shi took this banner as the banner of the whole of Woniu Mountain, and resolutely refused to let him follow him, but this time he did not refuse, because he needed this banner to follow him, tell the brothers scattered on the battlefield his position, and tell those brothers who fought to the death that he was with them.

Banner hunting, every brother who saw this banner couldn't help but boil with blood, and couldn't help but clench the blade in his hand to follow him and protect him, this is the third uncle, this is Chen Ce, this is Chunlan, this is what all the old camp fathers and elders have repeatedly told them, they will never dare to forget.

At this time, without any rhetoric, Lu Shi looked at the brothers on the left and right, waved the stainless steel sword that had been tied with his hand with Chunlan's handkerchief to the enemy formation, and shouted with all his strength: "Fengya Array, kill-"

The white dragon horse seemed to feel the hot blood of his master, and with a leap, he jumped over several corpses and rushed towards the enemy like a bolt of lightning.

Lu Shi just wanted to make an arrow, tear apart the layers of official and military formations on the opposite side, and let his brother follow him to kill the enemy.

But a skillful figure of a knife horse crossed the white dragon horse, dead in front of it, the white dragon horse was sexual, force, but another strong figure blocked in front of him again, and in a moment, dozens of hundreds of figures who forgot to die blocked the front and back of the white dragon horse, no matter how it jumped and neighed, but no one gave him even a small gap.

The two brothers who came forward on the prancing horse roared wildly, and without hesitation, they pounced on the human wall of the spear and big sword of the official army, and at the moment when the war horse and their bodies were pierced with countless blood holes, they used their lives and bodies to crash into the large array of the official army, and the next moment countless horse hooves leaped over their corpses and pounced into the official army array.

Lu Shi screamed in the army, but no one cared about him, so he was tightly wrapped in the big array, and he could only hear the sound of swords and guns clinging around, the neighing of war horses, the shouts of brothers, and the screams of the officers and soldiers who were dying.

In the rare gap, he saw that the officers and troops in front of him were like snow splashed by boiling water, and collapsed under the blows of the powerful and imposing brothers, which was a rare opportunity, and he took advantage of this opportunity to turn around and sweep away thousands of troops to eliminate this force of officers and troops standing between the two armies.

"Quick, turn, turn, kill sideways." His voice was too small, in this earth-shattering shouting and killing, it couldn't be transmitted to the front at all, Lu Shi was in a hurry, and suddenly remembered the big banner behind him, and immediately turned around and shouted: "You take the big flag, rush to the front, guide the brothers to turn, kill the enemy horizontally, and completely defeat this group of officers and soldiers." ”

"It's King Chuang." The flag-bearer heard this, agreed, shook the flag in his hand, and rushed out first, under his skillful equestrianism, he crossed the brothers in a short time, and rushed to the front line. King Chuang. ”

The man waved the banner a few times, and immediately slaughtered the horizontal column where the officers and troops had been defeated, and the cavalry shouted and escorted the guards to turn in front and behind the banner, and fought against a long dragon-like line of official and military defense.

Responsible for commanding this elite army is an officer and army guerrilla, originally there were more than 50 cavalry soldiers around him, at that time it was to take these more than 50 people and the Woniu Mountain cavalry to collide, the momentum of the Woniu Mountain cavalry slowed down, not to mention the encirclement of these novice cavalry, at least there is no problem in stabilizing the battle line, but this guerrilla is a timid and greedy person, drinking the blood of the soldiers and raising 50 personal soldiers, not to mention killing the enemy above the battle array, but he is bent on saving his own life, now, At this time, when I saw the Lying Niu Mountain Thief who was like a wolf and a tiger and didn't want to kill him, where did he still have the heart to fight to the death? After standing behind the formation and shouting, he saw those thieves breaking through the defense line and coming straight to him, and shouted at that time, "Where are the soldiers?" Quickly stop the enemy. Then without saying a word, they picked up their heads and ran away from the horses, and those soldiers saw that the lord was going to run away, and out of the duty of following the lord to protect the life of the lord of the house, they also circled the war horses, and shouted, and fled to the west with the lord in the arms, and trampled on their brothers in the escape, and there was a wail and scream under the horse's hooves, and they trampled on each other's bones and broken tendons.

The officers and soldiers were already deflated by the blow of the baggage soldiers, and then they were ruthlessly hit by a rain of longbows and arrows to be more timid, this time they were attacked by the cavalry of Woniu Mountain, and everyone was even more frightened, and there was no fighting spirit.

The officers and soldiers fled with guerrilla flags, and the Woniushan brothers saw the defeat and retreat of the officers and soldiers, one by one, they were full of spirit, chasing the officers and soldiers everywhere and slashing and killing. At this time, the officers and men lost their commanders, some were still fighting their own forces, and some completely lost their ability to resist, like a flock of sheep scattered by a tiger, running for their lives all over the mountains and fields, trampling on each other. Sometimes, the fleeing cavalry overran and trampled the infantry, and the infantry angrily insulted them, slashed their horses' legs, or stabbed them off their horses. The infantry fled slowly, and were killed the most by the Black Tiger Army, and some of those who could not escape had to surrender, and some were captured alive.

Seeing that the official army was scattered, Lu Shi took advantage of the situation to chase and kill, so he directly defeated the 2,000 officers and soldiers, divided a small part of the men and horses to collect the prisoners on the battlefield and escorted them to the old camp to take care of them, and took the remaining brothers to kill the officers and soldiers who surrounded the front army.

Lu Shi led the improvised patchwork of soldiers to reinforce the front team as quickly as possible. Rushing out of the blocking officers and soldiers, he saw that the front of the mountains and fields were full of banners and men of officers and soldiers, many generals personally brandished broadswords and spears, urging the officers and soldiers to rush to the position of the sky star, and the flag of the sky star in the middle of the battle formation was still standing and resisting desperately, but it looked at the situation and was also blocking left and right, which could only make their own front not chaotic.

Lu Shi spat into the palm of his hand and raised the steel sword again: "Don't abandon it." ”

The crowd shouted in response: "Don't give up—"

"Kill—"