Chapter 270: A Tragic Ambush 3
Dong Rong said that, and immediately commanded a thousand elites to rush towards the mountainside, and many Xiliang soldiers who were unwilling to be killed like chickens spit on the ground fiercely, shouting and following up.
"Fuck, isn't it just a death? Twenty years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man......"
"Lao Tzu has played with more than a dozen yellow flower girls in his life, and now it's worth dying ......"
"Yizhou dog thief, your grandfather of the Yan family is here......"
"Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough, since you don't want Lao Tzu to live, Lao Tzu can only kill you first......"
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Dong Rong saw that thousands of Xiliang soldiers were instigated, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and under his secret signal, the thousand elites he led quietly slowed down, allowing those Xiliang soldiers who were strong in blood and courage to surpass them......
Wei Yan said loudly: "Archers, block the enemy's charge, and the pikemen are ready to meet the enemy......"
Thousands of crossbowmen lowered their crossbow arrows one after another, shooting at the Xiliang army that rushed towards the mountainside, and the Xiliang soldiers who were holding their chests were hit by arrows one after another, rolling towards the foot of the mountain like a gourd, and the corpses of the soldiers disrupted the formation of the others' impact, although there was no formation at this time. Many people who could not dodge were knocked down by the corpses, and they also rolled towards the foot of the mountain like the corpses, as if snowballing, and after knocking down one, there was often a second and a third...... After one of the corpses rolled down the foot of the mountain, there were more than a dozen Xiliang soldiers who had been broken and bleeding and were lying next to him, all of whom rolled down the foot of the mountain because of him.
"Archer, cover ......" Dong Rong didn't rush up to send him to death, but he still provided cover for those bloody Xiliang troops below.
However, the formation of the Xiliang Army has long been disrupted, and the various arms are mixed together, and in the case of chaos, there are no organized archers available. The accuracy of the bow and arrow is limited, unless it is a special force, or it is an armed force that is proficient in archery, it will have a higher requirement for a hit rate, and for ordinary archers, it does not require a personal hit rate, but an arrow array to suppress the enemy, and there is no arrow formation for archers without an established archer, although a few Xiliang archers fought back at the risk of death, but with little effect.
Dong Ming saw that he had rushed several times and was blocked by the rain of arrows, so he scolded Dong Rong on the one hand, and on the other hand, he transferred five hundred flying bear troops to support Dong Rong, and strictly ordered him to attack the mountainside, and take the Xiliang army up the mountain to repel the enemy.
The Flying Bear Army is good at bows and arrows, and the Flying Bear Army are all tall and strong people, and the strength of the bows they use is much higher than that of ordinary soldiers, when these five hundred hard bows are fired at the same time, the mountainside immediately resounded with a lot of screams, and from time to time there were arrows rolling down the foot of the mountain.
Wei Yan immediately ordered the archers to rely on the geographical advantage to return fire at the archers of the Flying Bear Army, although the Yizhou Army occupied the geographical advantage, but the Flying Bear Army's hard bow attack power was above the Yizhou Army, offsetting the disadvantage of part of the back attack, and the Flying Bear Army was all wearing iron armor, and the arrows of the Yizhou Army were difficult to hurt the other party, but the archers of the Yizhou Army were all lightly armed, most of them only had one piece of leather armor, according to the hard bow attack of the Xiliang Army, in the blink of an eye, the Yizhou Army suffered more than 300 casualties.
Dong Rong then ordered the charge again, this time, the ordinary soldiers who were frightened did not dare to be the bird out of the forest, Dong Rong had to lead his subordinates to rush to the front with a thousand elites.
The bows and arrows of the Yizhou Army are also difficult to hurt these elite soldiers under Dong Rong, and they are the same as Dong Zhuo's own soldiers like the Flying Bear Army, and they have the same strong armor as the Flying Bear Army.
In the sound of "clanging", Dong Rong led his troops to climb higher and higher, and saw that he was about to rush in front of the Yizhou army, Dong Rong couldn't help but be overjoyed, he believed that with the strong combat effectiveness of his soldiers, it would be easy to kill these Yizhou troops who could only steal chickens and dogs......
However, at this moment, with Wei Yan's order, five rolling wooden stones weighing hundreds of catties were pushed out by the Yizhou army, and then ...... No more, and all who dared to stand in the way of the rolling wood and stones were reaped in their power. At this time, there were only five rolling logs and stones left near Wei Yan, but only five of them had achieved a proud record, and under the mountain, thousands of densely charged Xiliang troops were combed by combs, and five straight passages paved with flesh and blood appeared, and no matter how many people had gathered before, none of them were alive at this time. After rushing to the foot of the mountain, the rolling wood rushed forward several feet away, killing and injuring dozens of stunned Flying Bear Army.
"Kill ......" Wei Yan gave an order, picked up his gun and rushed down first, and countless Yizhou Army soldiers immediately followed Wei Yan like a tiger descending the mountain to kill the Xiliang Army who was stunned by the five rolling logs and stones.
Wei Yan stabbed a Xiliang soldier in the chest with a single shot, and while drawing his gun, he flew up his right leg, kicking the enemy who had not yet recovered his senses down, and then with a wave of the spear, another Xiliang soldier was knocked down and rolled down the hillside.
The shouts of the Yizhou army woke up the sluggish Xiliang army, and they started hand-to-hand combat with the Yizhou army under the leadership of Dong Rong.
Wei Yan's gun in his hand slashed four enemies in a row like a poisonous dragon, and when the gun in his hand smashed the head of the fifth enemy, five people of the Xiliang army who reacted immediately raised the spear in their hands and stabbed him unprepared, and the guards who followed Wei Yan and were always vigilant launched an attack on these Xiliang soldiers without hesitation.
On one side is Dong Zhuo's personal guard, and on the other side is Wei Yan's personal guard, if you talk about individual combat strength, Dong Zhuojun's personal guard is undoubtedly slightly superior, after all, they are selected from hundreds of thousands of Xiliang troops, and Wei Yan's status is obviously inferior to Dong Zhuo's. But at this time, Wei Yan's personal guards did not fall behind, firstly, they had the geographical advantage, and secondly, they also had Wei Yan, a famous general in Yizhou. After Wei Yan took a breath under the cover of his personal guards, he carried his spear into the wind and shook the weapon of a Xiliang army away, and immediately someone stabbed the spear into the enemy soldier with the door open without hesitation.
As a personal guard, it is the duty to protect one's master at all costs, even at the cost of one's own life at all times, and soldiers trained with this creed are often a group of people who are tough and strong, and have no regard for life and death. Because of this, knowing that they were falling into disadvantage, none of Dong Zhuo's personal guards took half a step back, they went forward and attacked the mountain one after another, killing and injuring one Yizhou army after another, and they often turned into a lonely soul, and even Wei Yan, who kept killing them, couldn't help but secretly give them a thumbs up.
"Kill ......" A Yizhou soldier slashed an enemy in the chest, and after a string of sparks, the opponent was unharmed, while he himself felt his arm numb.
"Hmph......" The corner of the beheaded Xi Liangjun's mouth pulled out a disdainful smile, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the opponent's lower abdomen.
The Yizhou soldiers, who quickly came back to their senses after a short shock, hurriedly raised their knives to check, only to hear the sound, the two of them were half a pound and eight taels, and no one could help anyone.
"Kill ......"
"Die......"
Both of them were disappointed, and at the same time they shouted angrily, and once again raised their weapons and stabbed at each other.
The two stabbed each other almost at the same time, but due to the difference in height between the two of them by one or two feet, the sword of the Xiliang Army stabbed the other party's thigh, while the sword of the Yizhou Army hit the opponent's chest again, but it was once again withstood by the solid armor.
The Yizhou soldier was injured in the thigh and couldn't help but fall down, but he didn't expect to see the weakness of the other party after he fell, only to see him scream, I don't know if it was because of pain or for courage, and then the knife in his hand slashed at the opponent's feet.
The Xiliang soldier, who was complacent about his victory, suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his leg, and he fell down screaming because he was unstable on his footing, and he seemed to see a knee-high broken leg standing abruptly in the place where he had just fought.
Thousands of soldiers collided fiercely on the mountainside, and from time to time some people screamed and rolled down the hillside, benefiting the state army and the Xiliang army; There are those who have been killed, those who have been wounded, and those who have accidentally stumbled and tumbled in the heat of battle......
Anyone who can still pant when he rolls to the foot of the mountain, if it is the Xiliang army, he will often immediately join the battle again, if it is the Yizhou army, most of them have not been able to get up and were cut into pulp by the angry Xiliang army, only a very small number of Yizhou soldiers have the opportunity to stand up again, in the face of several times, dozens of times, or even a thousand times the enemy, they did not have the slightest timidity, retreated, they raised their weapons without hesitation, although they also killed and injured some enemies, but they were also quickly overwhelmed by the enemy.
Wei Yan's hand-to-hand combat was like blowing the horn of an attack, and the melee troops who had been itching to see the corpses of the enemy killed by the crossbowmen all over the field immediately jumped up and pounced on the enemy with guns, spears, halberds, swords, knives and other weapons.
The Yizhou army, which was descending from the mountain, rushed to the bottom of the mountain in a blink of an eye, and the Xiliang army, which was running around like ants on a hot pot, evading the rain of arrows of the Yizhou army, suffered heavy losses in a moment.
"...... Aren't these guys stealing credit? I'm not afraid of being shot into a hornet's nest by us! An Yizhou army archer put down the bow and arrow in his hand hatefully, and at the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of troops were mixed together, even the extremely accurate crossbow arrows did not dare to continue to attack, let alone bow and arrows.
A crossbowman next to him threw the repeater to the ground, massaged his somewhat sore arm, and said while pressing: "Come on, it's easy to support eating alone, if we rob all the credit, what will you let others do?" ”
"I have a good appetite, I can eat as much as I want!" The archer muttered, and sat down on the fluffy dead leaves.
Tens of thousands of crossbowmen also put down their weapons like them, some massaged their soft arms, some lay on the ground and dozed off, some relaxed and looked at the bloody wind and rain at the foot of the mountain and couldn't help but vomit, some people gathered together and talked about the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, but more people always held the bow and crossbow tightly in case of accidents!