There were less than 20,000 pirates left, showing some panic in their eyes, and many people turned their heads to watch, but they did not rout, but stopped their pace after retreating a hundred steps, and continued to list a swarm of waiting.

Seeing that Haikou, who had no formation at all, did not retreat to this point, Zhang Bai suddenly thought of something:

"This is to prepare for a head-on attack when our army climbs over the obstacle and exposes our bodies!"

"Commander, what about us?"

Cao He looked at Zhang Baiqi, only to see him with a serious face and his mouth wide open:

"God's Arm Bow!"

Tens of thousands of Eight Banners of the Holy Elephant have gathered, and slowly walked out of more than 100 soldiers who are neatly draped in their bodies, and their armor is completely proficient in others, not only wearing the whole body leather armor, but also the coat of fish scales and iron armor, all of them are strong soldiers like a cow.

In addition to dazzling armor and strong as oxen, these more than 100 soldiers have a ring-headed sword hanging on the right side of their waists, a quiver on the left, and a rope carrying a skin round shield on their backs, indicating that they can turn into sword and shield hands at any time, and the longbow in their hands shows their current identity.

This longbow looks simple, it looks more refined and smooth than the rough wooden bow in the hands of the surrounding flag soldiers, and their arrival did not attract the attention of the Haikou because of the bow in their hands, and the eyes of the Haikou stayed more on their height of nearly two heads higher than the surrounding flag soldiers.

Cao Zhan was also dressed in the same way, but he was not yet the height of his companion's chest, which made him a little embarrassed, and while envying the other party, he was also very likely to be as tall and proud of his descendants as they were.

Because he not only took a Han man who was half a head taller than him as his wife, but he is also a Han man now, like more than a hundred companions in the same costume around him.

Cao Zhan, who was already completely proud of his Han identity, held the horn compound bow in his hand, that is, the divine arm bow, diagonally upward, and the feather arrow lightly rested on it.

"Ready!"

The Divine Arm Bow was pulled by Cao Zhan to make a full moon, and his eyes were aimed at the Haikou who was a leader in front of him.

"Put!"

"Canopy~Whoosh~"

Cao Zhan loosened the wrench of the bowstring, and the feather arrow was carried out by the powerful bowstring, and the feather arrow pierced the sky and flew towards the leader of the pirates, who also found the feather arrows, and the sneering faces at the corners of his mouth had begun to slowly emerge.

"Puff~"

"Ahem...... How can it be! That's a hundred and fifty steps! Ahem......"

The sneering face of the leader of the pirates could no longer be revealed, for he was in a hurry to visit the capital.

The distance of one hundred and fifty paces is far beyond the bow that Haikou thinks is excellent, but the Divine Arm Bow is not only this range, but in this battle, one hundred and fifty steps is enough.

More than 100 marksmen with more than 100 divine arm bows, unhurriedly pulled the bow and aimed before shooting arrows, the pirate became a living target who was powerless to resist, and after dropping dozens of corpses, the pirate retreated again.

As soon as Haikou retreated, Zhang Bai's order followed: "Except for the marksman, all of them move forward fifty steps!" ”

Obstacles such as fishing boats were easily overturned, and a white flag soldier who had just not come laughed, hugged his left foot, and became a golden rooster standing: "Ah~ Quack...... Ahem, stop! Stop! ”

The soldier of the White Flag shouted in the Zhanren language, and suddenly remembered the rule that he had to speak Chinese, and at this time he spat out the only word that could be thought of to describe the current situation.

"Ah~"

"Stop!"

"My feet!"

The three Chinese characters were spoken by the Han people who were Zheng'er Bajing, or more precisely, the Han people who were condemned to death, and were assigned to the Zhengbai Banner equivalent to the death army.

On the battlefield, there were dozens of flag soldiers holding their feet, but the depth of the sea and the waves made it impossible for them to raise their feet for others to see, but it could be seen from the light red color of the surrounding sea that they were injured.

A flag soldier jumped onto the boat, which was supposed to be an obstacle, and hurriedly checked his severely painful foot, only to see a large hole appear on the surface of his foot, and blood flowed out of the large hole.

"There are thorns at the bottom of the sea! There are thorns on the bottom of the sea! ”

This flag soldier happens to be a Han Chinese, and now he reminds him that he has made up for it.

Zhang Bai frowned, slowly walked to the front, and looked at the bottom of the sea, the yellow sand bottom was covered with dense patches, all of which were sharp yellow bamboo thorns that had removed the green skin.

"Watch your step and move slowly!"

There is a gap between the bamboo thorns, the flag soldiers of the white flag began to avoid the bamboo thorns, slowly advancing, from time to time a few flag soldiers were hidden too deep bamboo thorns, but these bamboo thorns were buried too deep, so deep that under the block of the sand, they could only scratch your foot board, and not like the deep hole before.

After groping for fifty steps, the confrontation with the Haikou began again, and the same situation was repeated again, the Holy Elephant Banner Soldier relied on the archery skills far beyond the Haikou and the formation of the stragglers, and the Haikou who shot could not raise his head.

Just when everyone thought that the pirates were going to retreat again, suddenly the pirates burst into a charge.

Less than 20,000 pirates put away their bows and arrows, raised their swords, and charged at the bannermen, and one of the leading generals shouted: "Kill! Kill these dwarf winter melons! ”

"Whoosh~"

The answer was that hundreds of feather arrows were inserted into his body, making him instantly turn into a hedgehog, Zhang Bai saw this scene, and had no time to pursue the Zhanren banner soldier who understood the Chinese language and took revenge.

A distance of 100 steps, but a few breaths of time for Zhang Bai to think.

The straggler formation suffers a big loss, and the height and physical strength of the flag soldiers may be lower than that of the tall and tall Haikou, so there is no time!

Zhang Bai's mind turned back and forth, and he instantly made up his mind and took a spear: "Kill!" ”

There was only enough time for him to shout this word, but with this shout, all the flag soldiers began to counter-charge, fighting against a swarm of bees in a formation of a swarm.

"Puff ~ Kill!"

Zhang Bai's spear stabbed into the chest of a pirate who was only a short soldier, and when he pulled it out, the other party had already fallen to the ground softly, and the blood was like a fountain, like a red fountain in the sea, making the already reddish sea water around him even redder.

Zhang Bai changed hands and fired again, Haikou fell to the ground softly, looking at Zhang Bai, who even had a kitchen knife, that is, Zhang Bai, who had no long soldiers, his face showed a little doubt, but the speed of the gun did not decrease, with an inch long and an inch strong, Zhang Bai kept fighting Haikou.

Behind the battlering battlefield, the Great Chu fleet on the sea, the main general Wu Peng looked at the white-knuckle battle that had fallen into the scorching white-knuckle battle, and waved his hand: "All flag soldiers!" Rush up and kill! ”

The flat-bottomed boat was put down from the sea boat, and for a time a layer of wooden boat "blanket" was laid on the sea, and more than 10,000 flag soldiers joined the battle.