Chapter Eighty-Four: A Rain of Arrows
In the fierce battle in the south of the city, the allied forces returned with their feathers, and the offensive and defensive battles in the west of the city were also under the command of Guo Tianxing, and they were steadily carried out according to Lu Shi's teachings.
Guo Tianxing galloped back to the area he was responsible for in the west of the city, and began to dispatch men and horses to attack the city.
There are a total of four poles in the west of the city, one is over the stars, there are 2,000 men and horses plus 1,000 servants and women, a family of tigers, 4,000 men and horses, and two groups of men and horses, but the two together are only 1,000 and 5, and they are all old and weak, and they are almost strong, and they can only be regarded as full of heads, and there are nearly 10,000 people in total.
Originally, according to the number of men and horses, this Xicheng should be commanded by a tiger with the most people and horses, but the Heavenly Star was the first to be created by the Huimeng, and although the main force was only 2,000, they were all young and strong, and at the same time, these horses were also hastily organized by Lu Shi, which was a bit of an army.
The Tianxing team did not dare to say that it was neat, at least it was the first order, with a hundred people as a team, a captain stood next to a team, and a hundred people respected this captain, in order to distinguish the difference between the captain and the soldiers, it was impossible to make clothes now, Lu Shi gave each of them a red scarf to tie between their necks, and if others wanted to bring it, then they would wait with sticks. The team is subject to the orders of the captain of the red scarf, and the captain is respected by the big boss and the star, and the initial level is clear, and each performs its own responsibilities.
What's more, Zhangjiabao in World War I, Chen Zhao and Wang in World War II were three alliances, and countless knives, guns and instruments were seized, and basically one weapon per person was done, no longer with wooden sticks to fill the number, and then there was Lu Shi's plagiarism, that is, the English longbow, in addition to the five hundred pieces given to the main force that did not stick to the mud, there are five hundred of them here, and the brothers from Orion were selected in the army, and they took out their hands after intense training.
At the same time, in the last two battles, a lot of horses were obtained, and a cavalry team was reorganized, with as many as one hundred and fifty men.
The northwest originally produced horses, and this place is close to Mongolia, hundreds of years of fighting and confrontation with Mongolia, but also practiced the local temperament, excellent riding, one hundred and fifty riding masters are not difficult to train and select, this piece was snatched by Zhao Dahai as a benefactor brother from the hands of the stars, the official Wei plus sticks, a ** down is also a person like a dragon and a horse like a tiger, there is a hideous.
With such strength, the Woniu Mountain Cottage can be described as the real main force, and the two thousand people can completely compete with the poles of tens of thousands of rabble without falling behind.
Although a tiger has the heart to move, in the face of absolute strength, he has no choice but to obediently hand over this offensive and defensive command to Guo Tianxing.
Everything was purged and stopped, and the star rode on his big black, stationed on the horse heights, and had an unobstructed view of the entire Xicheng battlefield, looking at everything stopped, and with an order, the entire Xicheng camp began to act, and in the roar of the war drums, in the shouting and scolding of the various small leaders, nearly 10,000 troops rolled out and began to fight.
In this battle, the level of each strand is even more judged.
Guo Tianxing rode on the war horse, straightened his tall body, and his eyes were fixed on the tall rice fat city wall. Behind him, there is a team of his own fierce brothers, a team of 100 people, steadily moving forward in the order of the captain of the red scarf, on his left, there is a rabble of black and suppressing four or five thousand tigers, on the right is the other two poles of the coalition army who are chaotic and panicked, and behind him are two hundred allied superintendents with snow-bright broadswords and blood-red ribbons with hideous faces. Galloping back and forth is the high-spirited and shouting Woniu Mountain horse team.
There is still a stone's throw away from the Mizhi city wall, Guotianxing raised his hand, suppressed the big array, and looked up, Mizhi City was densely packed with nervous signs and townsmen, there were more than a dozen soldiers shouting back and forth, and rows of gloomy wolf tooth arrow clusters had stretched out near the battlement, and the dense arrow clusters flashed a little gloomy light in the light of the setting sun, just waiting for the pole coalition army to rush into the range of bows and arrows.
A tiger beat the horse and galloped over, circled the war horse in front of the celestial star, and asked loudly, "Brother, when will the attack begin?" His face was full of eagerness.
The leaders of the other two small poles also hurried to ask for the task, but their faces were more of the panic before the battle.
"A tiger brother should not be busy, my husband said, this attack is just to prepare for the upcoming big war, and at the same time to give those pickled things in the city a dismount, this attack will be dominated by our department, and the brothers' troops will do something to dig the soil and shout."
It is said that a tiger face has an unhappy color. Originally, I didn't want them to go into battle to fight, and it was a good thing to increase casualties, but a tiger had a feeling of being despised but looking at the strong Woniushan brothers, they only had a stupid flick of the horsewhip, beat the horse and went back to the team to watch the battle.
The two little poles were full of joy, after all, they were just here to eat and drink. The women and children who brought were all old and weak, and the strong ones kept the cottage, so they were afraid that they would be used as cannon fodder.
Guo Tianxing didn't care about their expressions and thoughts, put the war horse again, used his feet hard, stood up on the war horse, and said in a deep voice: "Archer, up." ”
The captain of the five archers Red Turban received the order, strode back to his team, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, follow me, keep in formation, give the dog officers a hard look-" The rough and thick roar of northern Shaanxi resounded on the battlefield. So he was inspired by this roar, and tens of thousands of people on the battlefield shouted together: "Kill the dog—beg for your life—"
Five hundred archers marched with firm steps to the land of arrows, formed a tight formation, stretched out their longbows, mounted special arrows, and raised them high.
"Draw the bow—" roared the two Red Turban captains.
The archers of the two teams drew their longbows together, and the huge longbow was easily opened by everyone, and the rough arrow pointed diagonally at the sky.
The third, fourth, and fifth Red Turban captains also began to order their brothers to draw their longbows and point the gloomy and rough clusters of arrows at Changtian.
Look at the people on the Mizhi city wall, who don't know why, and began to become relaxed, a burst of ridicule flashed at the corner of Guo Tianxing's mouth, a group of pickled things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, this time I will let you see the power of my husband's longbow, thinking of this, he used his big hand for a while, and shouted with all his strength: "Put-"
The five squad leaders complied with the order and shouted together, "Release—"
"Put-"
"Put, let go—"
A row of long arrows was cast, and the long rain of arrows flew into the blue sky with a graceful posture and strong force, and then turned around and fell at the highest place, exceeding the weight of common sense, with huge kinetic energy, the originally lazy and graceful posture seemed to suddenly turn into a group of mad tigers, roaring and pounced on the enemy on the city wall.
Mao Si, as a signing archer, became a temporary leader of an archery team because he was rewarded by the county and was arranged to this Xicheng.
After a morning's recuperation, he ate a good meal with shredded meat that was different from other signings, and when the whole team attacked on the pole outside the city, he ran behind the women's wall with his team.
Looking at the archers who fought with poles, Mao Si couldn't help but scold for a while.
As a side attacking from the back, it is not advantageous in the terrain, and if you want to shoot at the condescending enemy, you must get closer to the city wall, which is common sense. But look at the poles that stand far away from a stone's throw away, and the arrows can only reach the position of the moat, and pose no threat to their own defenders.
At the same time, looking at the archers who were not holding official bows and arrows, from a distance, it was just a long wooden stick tied with silk, and the shooting distance was even more unbearable, looking at the pretending appearance of those poles, it caused a burst of laughter from his companions, when did those poles become only frightening? When did those poles become a waste of much-needed supplies and not feel distressed?
If this is the case, then it is not a problem to defend the fortified city by yourself, and you will easily get the reward after the war, but it is a pity that I am afraid that I will not be able to earn the silver reward of killing the thief.
Just when the big guys changed from being like a great enemy to being relaxed and cheerful, a deep and high-pitched roar came from the thief array, so after that roar, the rows of feathered arrows were really shot into the sky by the wooden sticks, so everyone looked up with those arrows, watching those lazy arrows suddenly turn into evil tigers that choose people to devour, and roar and pounce on themselves.
Mao Si looked at the overwhelming rain of arrows, and suddenly felt a sense of danger for no reason in his heart. Suddenly, he shouted at his subordinates who were still absent-minded and watching the excitement: "Quickly dodge-"
Everyone was taken aback by his voice, and some even laughed at his timidity, if you want to hide, I still watch the excitement.
No matter what others think, Mao Si squatted down tightly under the female wall according to the instinct inspired by the panic in his heart.
As soon as Mao Si's body curled up, he felt that the sky above his head darkened, followed by a terrible roar, followed by a muffled sound of sharp arrows entering the flesh, followed by an earth-shattering howl.
On the city wall, it was like an endless rain of arrows, huge long arrows nailed into the bodies of the brothers, all arrows penetrated, without the slightest hindrance, those who did not shoot the human body could actually penetrate deep into the solid blue bricks of the city wall, those shot on the granite, immediately aroused dazzling sparks, and then turned into iron filings in a burst of crisp sound.
After being hit by such hot iron filings, Mao Si, who was stunned, came back to his senses, quickly shrunk his body tighter, and hugged his head tightly with both hands.
The sharp arrows are still constantly falling, the jingle sound is still non-stop, the chaotic footsteps on the city wall are gradually decreasing, but the wailing and screaming have become more poignant, Mao Si, who is trembling with his head, suddenly feels that there is a stream of water flowing under his body, bringing a disgusting fishy atmosphere.
It's not who pees, just moved, but what I saw out of the corner of my eye was a pool of red streams that soaked the entire city wall trail, looking at this blood-red color, Mao Si's souls were all rising, screaming wildly, instinctively wanting to escape from this crazy hell, but as soon as the person moved, a four-foot-long giant arrow grazed his scalp and fell, and suddenly shot the top-grade bow of the boxwood he threw beside him, and then plunged deeply into a huge green brick, the green brick was also torn apart, and then the giant arrow was inserted there buzzing and trembling.
Mao Si hurriedly hugged his head again, ignoring the bloody smell of the blood stream, and lay tightly in a pool of blood.
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