Chapter 457: Fight to Fame (1)

Yang Shihu stood on the gate tower of Qingping Pass, his expression was a little solemn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Xia army is a little different from the Xia army he has seen before, and the elite Xia army trained by the famous Western Xia general Ye Lituli is really different.

From the perspective of a chief general, the training level and array level of the elite of the Xia army alone are higher than these soldiers of the Great Song Tongyuan Army.

However, as the party defending the city, he still felt that the Song army still had a huge advantage in terms of geographical advantages, and it was not so easy for the Xia army to break through the Qingping Pass.

It's just that the problem at the moment is that although the Song army under his command has also experienced a lot of battles, they also experienced two sieges by the Xia army earlier today.

But he knew in his heart that the first two attacks of the Xia army did not use all their strength, but through two small-scale attacks, to test the Song army's defensive methods, city defense tactics and deployment of troops.

When Ye Lituli synthesized the information obtained from the first two attacks, redeployed the offensive tactics, and sent his elite troops, it was not so simple for the Song army to imagine that it would be so easy to disintegrate the Xia army's attacks as the first two times.

Although the generals and soldiers on the city gate towers beside him did not flinch because of fear, they inevitably had some nervousness and panic in the face of the Xia army's fierce offensive shield queue.

Yang Shihu also knew that the confidence and morale of the soldiers had been somewhat frustrated, but now that the Xia army had come to the city, there was no time for him to re-boost the morale of the soldiers.

In his belief, only when he will fight, he will show his brave and tenacious style of doing it himself to the soldiers, and drive everyone to ignite the courage in their hearts and fight to the death.

Just when Yang Shihu bit his cheeks and secretly made up his mind to fight to the death to defend against the enemy, he suddenly shot a sharp arrow from the northwest corner of the wall!

There were many soldiers on the wall, all wearing uniform border army piece armor, with a felt scarf wrapped around their heads, and a red cloth scarf around their necks.

Yang Shihu thought at first that in the face of such a big scene, it was not surprising that one or two archers panicked and did not hold on to it and shot an arrow down.

But when he heard the screaming of the feathered arrow piercing the air, he realized that it was not the kind of feathered arrow commonly used by the border army.

Looking at the heavy strength of the feather arrow after it left the string, Yang Shihu judged that this arrow was absolutely extraordinary, more powerful than the longbow of two stones and five stones he used, and it was conceivable that the bow that shot this arrow out of it might be the best hard bow of three stones.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the black light flying through the sky at great speed, and he quickly thought about all the good men who used bows and arrows in the Tongyuan Army, and he didn't think of anyone who had such a good bow and such strength.

Not only him, but also other generals and colonels standing on the city wall, capital heads and ordinary border soldiers also discovered the power of this feather arrow.

In the blink of an eye, I saw an officer of the Xia army riding on a horse waving the flag two hundred paces away, and fell from the horse in the direction where the feather arrow was shot.

The black feather arrow, which seemed to be summoned by the devil, folded on the unlucky commander, and the arrow pierced directly through the chest, and the force behind nailed the commander's body to the ground!

The soldiers of the Song Army on the wall were stunned, unable to believe what their eyes were seeing.

Although I don't know who shot this sharp arrow, but from 200 paces away, I can hit it with one arrow, and then shoot the target off the horse and nail it to the ground.

Yang Shihu was also surprised, after being a border army general for all these years, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful archery, he was unconsciously in a good mood, and shouted a "good" word loudly.

When the soldiers of the Song army saw the main general applauding loudly, they reacted, and the emotions suppressed by the Xia army's neat and mighty shield wall offensive formation just now were released at once, some also applauded loudly, and some even raised their hands and waved their arms and roared loudly.

On the Xia Jun's side, no one expected that at a distance of two hundred paces, the commander of the herald would be shot ten steps away by an arrow suddenly shot down by an archer on Qingping Pass, and he was nailed to the ground.

A small part of the long horizontal queue of the shield wall suddenly showed a little lag, not keeping up with the rhythm of the entire formation, causing a concave point to appear in the shield wall formation.

However, the soldiers of the Xia army were frightened, but they were not afraid of this, and another commander quickly jumped out from the rear of the formation, taking over the position and duties of the commander who was shot dead just now.

The concave point of the shield wall formation only appeared for a moment, but it did not completely lose the integrity of the formation, and under the banner command of a new commander, it caught up with the pace of the entire shield wall formation and returned to its original offensive posture.

Yang Huairen saw that Brother Hei Niu shot an officer to death with one arrow, and he danced happily and cheered loudly for Brother Hei Niu, and everyone in the northwest corner couldn't help but cast a reverent look at Li Hei Niu.

Yes, such a heroic figure is indeed worthy of the reverence of the soldiers!

But in the blink of an eye, Yang Huairen found that Xia Jun's offensive formation was not greatly affected, and soon a new substitute commander took over the post of the person who had just been shot to death by Li Heiniu.

Yang Huairen's dark eyes rolled around and asked, "Brother, did you see the new commander who came up and rode a horse?" Give him another arrow!

Let's just play with them, and shoot the commander of this section of the shield wall formation, I want to see how many commanders in the Xia army can be supplemented! ”

"Hey!"

Brother Hei Niu agreed with a smile, and continued to draw another three-toothed wolf tooth arrow, and shot another arrow at the newly substituted commander two hundred paces away.

With a "bang", the black feather arrow broke through the wind, and when Yang Huairen silently counted to the sixth number, the commander of Xia Jun, who had just come out of the prancing horse, was shot off the horse in the same way, flew backwards for a distance of ten steps, and was nailed to the ground!

Xia Junli erupted in exclamation this time, and Song Jun did have another burst of cheering and cheering on his side!

The formation of the shield wall attack was in a panic again, but soon another Xia military commander came over and reorganized the formation with the flag.

Yang Huairen lay on the notch of the women's wall and carefully saw the changes in Xia Junli, turned his head to Li Heiniu and said, "Brother, how about we shoot this kid's head this time?" ”

Li Heiniu tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he was not very sure, but he did shoot the two arrows just now, and now he felt hot, so he replied with a smile, "Okay, try your best!" ”