Chapter 191: Precarious
Qian Whistle and the others desperately went around the right side of the shield array. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The shield wall in front of him is still very long, forty heavy shields are lined up, the secondary shields are tall and large, and there are inevitably some gaps, and the forty heavy shields are erected, and the length of the horizontal expansion is more than forty meters. This slope is densely weeded, and if you go diagonally, it will take a while to bypass the shield array.
However, Qian Whistle and the others still bypassed, leaving some thieves in the same place to contain them, and he himself personally led dozens of thieves, and rushed towards the right side of the shield array with a fierce look.
Yang Qian's eyes widened, one of them was the general manager, two deputy generals, and the chief minister Yang and the first deputy general Han Guan'er were left behind to guard the first trench, and the left wing defense of this trench was in charge of him, the second deputy general.
Zhang Yigao also erected the general flag behind, and there were also the flags of the two teams of the killer team on the left and right, the flag bearer and the golden drummer were all here, and he was also assigned four guards.
Seeing the thieves coming from the flanks through the gap in the shield, Yang Qian immediately roared, and asked the twenty spearmen in the third row to meet urgently, he and the four guards had swords and shields, and he himself had iron helmets and iron armor, and he roared and rushed to the front.
Mr. Yang Qian thought that he was appreciated by Mr. Yang, and his name was "Mr. Yang", and Mr. Yang changed his name to Mr. Yang Qian.
This is a high hope for him, at least let him be the president of Qian in the future, knowing the grace of the encounter, how can Yang Qian always let Yang Xianggong down?
He rushed forward first, and when he saw that the killer captain Lin Guangguan, Gao Jinzhong and others were also coming, he shouted loudly: "Look at the shield array. ”
"Kill it!"
Qian Whistle smirked, bypassing the shield wall, this matter will be easy to do.
In front of him, Xiang Yong hurried over to meet the enemy, and behind each of the five shields was a few spears.
He had seen a lot of this formation, and he didn't care about it, only the leader in iron armor would make him a little more cautious.
Qian Whistle and the others bypassed the shield wall, and naturally formed a formation, with the sword and shield hand in front, the heavy soldier in the back, each with a big sword, a heavy axe, a spear and a big stick, and an archer followed, all with strong bows and heavy arrows, and there were more than 40 of them.
Qian Sentinel held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and seven or eight of them rushed up, seeing that the enemy was rushing over, it was natural to throw a burst of javelins.
Their javelins are not good for heavy shields, but they are more than enough for this kind of leather shields.
Mr. Yang Qian and several guards also practiced javelins, and also threw a burst of javelins.
Their javelins are not chained or anything, they are all simple versions in the army, only to make and use the convenience, watching the javelins whistling back and forth, it is a miserable scream.
Qian Whistle's short axe was held in his left hand, and he threw a javelin in his hand, and the javelin whistled away, which was the sound of piercing the leather flesh.
A shield of guards blocked, and suddenly his whole body shook, and the sharp javelin head pierced the shield, passing through his left chest, and peeking out from his back, with a cold spearhead, and blood stains.
The guards rolled down to the grass with their shields, and in an instant, a large amount of blood foam gushed out, and the pain was extremely great.
On the side of Yang Qian's shield, a javelin slid across his shield, with a piercing sound, causing debris to fly.
There was also a guard shield that was shot on the side by a javelin, and the long javelin stuck in the shield fell with the javelin in his hand.
There were a few more terrible screams, and three of the spearmen who followed the shield were shot, and the sharp javelins passed through their bodies, and all three of them shook and rolled down, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
There was also the sound of bowstrings, and some of the rogue's archers fired arrows, and the guard, who had lost his shield, was shot with an arrow, and he screamed and rolled over the grass.
Four of the spearmen who followed were also shot by arrows, wailing, or falling to the ground.
Sure enough, it was a thief and a thief, not only could he immediately chop and fight, but he was also very sharp under the horse, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Qianzong suffered heavy casualties here, and the twenty-five people ushered in were as high as nine casualties in an instant.
However, they also had some results, the five javelins they thrown, Yang Qian always threw the first-class thief sword and shield hand to the ground with a shield, and two guards threw javelins, one threw a thief with a short axe to the ground, and one threw a thief archer to the ground.
In an instant, they threw themselves together, slaughtering in a ball, and the sound of weapons was accompanied by screams.
"Kill the thief!"
Mr. Yang Qian roared, and pounced on a thief knife and shield hand in front of him, this thief was full of fierceness and cross-flesh, rich experience in fighting, the shield perfectly blocked Mr. Yang Qian's knife, and the long knife took advantage of the situation in Mr. Yang Qian's neck.
The iron armor clanged, but it couldn't be opened, because Yang Qian always had a neck guard and throat protection, which was full of fine and finely broken nail leaves.
Yang Qian's knife was retracted and stabbed, and he stabbed into the left rib of the thief, piercing the cotton armor's flesh with a slightly jerky feeling, but the long knife still pierced straight inside, penetrating his flesh.
When he drew his knife, the thief howled.
Then Yang Qian relied on the iron armor again, and took a knife from a rogue, and the long knife slashed at his left neck, most of the thief's neck was split, staggered out, and blood was sprinkled like a fountain.
He held a shield and an iron armor, roaring, and slashing wildly with the sword technique.
His iron armor was slashed by the thieves, but he swung his knife and slashed it, and the blood mist flew in front of him, and he was invincible.
It's just that if Yang Qian always has excellent iron armor, there is only one person, and the thieves on the other side are not easy to follow, and they are all people who crawl out of the pile of dead people.
There were still few of them, and they only had contact with the thieves, and they suffered heavy casualties.
A burly and fierce thief wearing a felt hat and a blue cloak shouted, and the heavy rod covered with iron in his hand struck down, and the shield in the hand of one of the guards was shattered, and his left hand was unnaturally bent, apparently broken.
Then the thief's big stick struck down again, and the guard resisted with a long knife.
His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was bleeding.
There was also a thief with a sword and shield hand, and a spearman roared and stabbed with a spear, and the thief's shield swept away, and the spear in front of him swept away. Another spearman stabbed at him, and the thief went in with his spear, and he slid his shield against him, and he swooped down on the spearman.
The spearman's eyes widened, at this time he should retreat, or use the method of long and short use, but these moves are all things that can only be mastered by veterans who have fought for many years, but he does not have this ability, and he has little training in this area.
With a "whoosh", the blade was the sound of a shudder piercing into the body, and the thief's long knife pierced the spearman's body, all the way out from behind.
The spearman trembled, spat out blood, and stared at the thief in front of him, who just looked at him with a smirk.
The thief did not give up, and with another thief sword and shield man, slashed and slashed a spearman who was desperately blocking, and grabbed the side of the shield wall.
A spearman in the second row here hurriedly turned around, and as soon as he turned around, a big knife slashed, and his head flew into the sky, blood sprayed, and the smell of blood was permeated.
Then the two thieves sword and shield men slashed at the heavy shield and spearmen on the side in front, and in an instant, the formation on this side panicked.
Looking at the captains of the shield array, Lin Guangguan and Gao Jinzhong, hurriedly brought their respective team deputies over to meet them, Yang Qian also roared and grabbed it, and suddenly a big stick hit him heavily behind him, and Yang Qianzong spurted out a mouthful of blood.
A thief howled and rushed over, and an axe slashed hard, Yang Qianzong's iron armor was split, and the axe was cut into his flesh.
Mr. Yang Qian roared angrily, and grabbed the thief's cloak with one hand, and the thief also vigorously pried the short axe stuck in the iron armor, and was pulled by Mr. Yang Qian, and turned his body.
There was a heavy sound, mixed with blood, and the thief who made the big stick smashed it again, and smashed it on the head of the thief who was turned around.
Mr. Yang Qian pounced and stabbed with a long knife in his hand, making the thief with the big stick tremble violently.
However, despite his hard work, the situation on the left wing is still precarious.