Chapter 428: The Dead

"Kill Luo Cheng, and there will be no worries about this plan." Li Mi looked at the floats on the ice cave on the surface of the river and said with a smile.

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North Sea border.

The black-faced general's face darkened even more, "Kill!" ”

After a long attack, the blackface battle general had to personally lead the team to rush and kill.

As he led the charge, countless people came together.

This is a dead soldier, a dead soldier recruited by the Yang family and the Li family for many years, Luo Cheng thought that these people were the soldiers of a military government, but in fact, even Yang Xuangan did not have such a ability, and directly mobilized all the soldiers of the military government to intercept and kill a hero god of war who returned with honor.

These people are just dead soldiers secretly recruited by Yang Xuangan and Li Mi for many years, and they were originally a strange soldier arranged for Liyang's army, but now they have to be transferred here in advance to kill Luo Cheng.

These more than 1,000 people already had the heart of death when they came.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Luo Cheng, who only had three hundred people, was not so easy to kill.

"Ballista!"

With Wang Ziming's roar, the ballistae that were originally covered with felt cloth and disguised as ordinary carriages were lifted from the felt cloth, and suddenly the three-bow crossbows inside were conspicuous, extremely hideous.

The crossbow driven by the three bows can fire seven crossbow guns at a time, even a war horse can penetrate with one shot, and no matter how strong the heavy armor is, it can't withstand a single blow from this crossbow.

Wang Ziming commanded those seemingly ordinary grooms to quickly adjust the parking space, these grooms were actually crossbow soldiers, the most elite crossbowmen, they cooperated in twos and threes, and quickly completed the preparations.

"Kill that blackface first." Wang Ziming stared at the big black man who rushed to the front.

The thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first.

The ballista gun as thick as a chicken egg locked onto the black man, and the crossbowmen raised their mallets and struck them down fiercely, and the crossbows were like lightning.

In order to be able to kill this black man with one blow, Wang Ziming aimed all thirty-six crossbows in that direction, and the ten steps around the black man were within the range of the crossbows.

Thirty-six crossbows, each fired in seven bursts.

Two hundred and fifty-two ballistas roared out.

Shot after shot.

The black man and the dead soldiers within ten paces around him were almost instantaneous.

One after another, the crossbows pierced through one dead soldier after another, and the crossbows were so strong that they often pierced through one not only castration, but then through the second and third.

The big black man was the worst, he was shot by five or six crossbow guns at the same time.

The huge crossbow spear with its strength tore him apart, and he was dead.

Even the war horses under him were hit by several crossbow guns and were nailed to the ground.

The fourth old man over there looked at the frightened eyes of those dead soldiers, laughed out loud, and was even more unforgiving, urging the war horse to take the lead in the military formation.

A handful of Yu Wang Laos has already been made by him handy, and he is superb.

At this time, the power of the crossbow is killed, and no one can stop it.

"If you want to kill, then grandpa will accompany you to kill today!"

It's really better than not dying, there are a few who can compare with the fourth child of the Luo family, this guy is like a madman when he fights, and he likes to rush to places with a lot of people.

After returning from a hundred battles in Liaodong, more than a dozen scars were added to his body, but the fourth child still did not change his temperament.

Fighting a war is just a fight for courage, and you are not afraid of death more than anyone else.

He Luo Laosi, who are you afraid of?

Seeing that the fourth child had already taken the lead, he didn't say a word, he waved his Mo knife and followed, Kan Leng, Wang Xiongdan, and Ximen Junyi also followed closely.

One after another, fierce generals came out.

Behind them were countless strong bows and crossbows that continued to shoot, and then there were thirty-six crossbows that went out in a rage.

Three hundred against one thousand two.

With one enemy and four enemies, but these fierce generals who returned from Liaodong had no fear, they once rushed 70,000 in Sashui 30,000, and once attacked 50,000 with more than 10,000 in Beijiangkou.

The dead no longer have a leader, and although they are still not afraid of death, they are already a little chaotic.

Most of these people have also been battlefield veterans, but no matter how battlefield veterans, they are also from all over the world, and they are not brothers who have fought together. On the contrary, Luo Cheng's 300 or so people were all old brothers of the Left Fifth Army who had just been withdrawn from the Liaodong battlefield, and they fought side by side together countless times.

Luo Shixin, who had already been unable to bear it, and his twelve heavy cavalry had already put on their armor and mounted their horses, and they put down their masks and picked up their horse lances.

The wind is howling.

The horse was neighing.

Luo Shixin let out a low roar, and the twelve horsemen behind him followed closely.

The war horse galloped faster and faster, like a landslide cracking the ground, unstoppable.

Luo Cheng did not rush.

He sat safely on his horse, and around him were groups of crossbowmen firing wildly.

Wei Zheng also carried the crossbow in his hand, looked at the filial piety in the distance, and they rushed left and right, and said to Zhang Xutuo with a smile, "Old general, these brothers of Luo Shuai are good, right?" ”

Zhang Xutuo rode a horse and stood on Luo Cheng's side, looking at these wolf-like fierce generals, and couldn't help nodding, "No wonder he can break through Pyongyang alone, he can indeed be called an elite general." ”

Luo Cheng just said lightly, "Tell Cunxiao and them, don't kill all the people, I want to know who has such a great ability to mobilize so many government soldiers to kill me." ”

"Beware!"

Zhang Xutuo suddenly roared.

I saw that in the calm Jishui Ice River, dozens of crossbow guns suddenly fired.

On the empty ice, there were more than a dozen crossbow carts, although these crossbow carts were not as big as the three-bow crossbow, but they were also big crossbows that needed two people to operate, no one expected that there was actually a crossbow convoy that had been hidden on the other side of the river, and suddenly rushed over at this time.

Dozens of ballistas roared.

Du Fuwei roared, "Shield Array! ”

He didn't know if it would be in time.

Luo Cheng looked at the crossbow gun that was shooting at him, but he didn't panic, he quickly took off an iron shield from the saddle with one hand, and quickly pulled out his own knife at the same time.

Shield block, knife slash.

In the blink of an eye, he blocked three killable crossbows.

The shield array formed by Du Fuwei and his men also blocked most of the crossbows.

Zhang Xutuo waved his lance and picked up several crossbows, and also picked up a crossbow that was shot in front of him for Wei Zheng.

"Thank you, old general, if it weren't for you, I would be done now."

Seeing that Luo Cheng was fine, Du Fuwei breathed a sigh of relief, and then rushed to the ice with a black face and a knife.

A squad of thugs followed.

The ballista on the glacier had finished firing a round and was nervously loading, but before they could load, Du Fuwei had already led his men to kill.

Slashing, stabbing.

Duvowe didn't give them a chance, he was angry with these damn ambushers, and his men showed no mercy.

"Just cut off their hands and keep them breathing."

After this most insidious crossbow array ambush was broken, this ambush raid also failed.

The ruthless soldiers were not polite at all, and none of the more than 1,200 people escaped.

Except for a few living wounds, the rest were cleanly killed and beheaded.

"Now you can ask who is trying to kill me!" Luo Cheng looked at the bloody battlefield,