A tidal wave of thieves came up, all howling like wild beasts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

From a distance, it looked like the thin array of cars was about to be submerged.

"Big, do you really want to go? There are thousands of thieves. ”

During the tragic killing here, there was a group of people talking on the embankment not far away, lurking in a willow forest.

These people are all small hats, green clothes, gray back armor, green ribbons, typical shallow husband dress, the leader has gray hair, wrinkled face, but it is the shallow old man Kang Youyin.

They all held bows and arrows, grabbed knives and other weapons, and probed their brains at the official road, and there were two middle-aged people next to Kang Youyin, who were also holding waist knives, but it was his two sons Kang Mingming and Kang Minghai, who happened to visit their father, and they encountered this incident.

At this time, it was the eldest son Kang Mingming who spoke, but he was a bricklayer, and then the second son Kang Minghai was a carpenter.

"Da Lang, Erlang, Yang Xianggong is a good person, I can't watch him die, we don't want to fight with thieves, we just see if we can find an opportunity to save Yang Xianggong."

The shallow old man Kang Youyin looked over there and spoke, his eyes still shining with wisdom.

"It's also an opportunity to make good connections, because we've been craftsmen for generations, and there's no one to speak for us. I see that Yang Xianggong is quite extraordinary, maybe with this good fate, the day when our Kang family will come out. My son, when it's time to fight hard, I have to fight hard......"

His two sons have nothing to say, although his father is only a shallow old man, but he is quite wise, and the family and the shallow workers in this area are quite convinced of him.

And Kang Youyin also said that he was not desperate with the thieves, but just to respond to the rescue.

Looking at the situation of the car formation over there, if it collapses, the only route is to flee north, and they just need to flee to the embankment after answering.

Generally, small and medium-sized bandits rarely provoke shallow men and on the Yellow River, because they are numerous and powerful, and they also have a large number of weapons, and they are not people who can be slaughtered at will.

The second point is more important, these people have guarded the Yellow River for generations, and without these people guarding the embankment, if it breaks, they will not be able to escape the catastrophe.

Therefore, they are at peace with each other, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and the three Kou of Xuzhou are arrogant, and they have rarely fought the idea of the shallow husband on the Yellow River for many years.

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"Spearmen step forward, both wings pay attention to protection!"

Yang He shouted loudly, and the ninth master, Qian Zhongyong, also roared loudly and repeated Yang He's order.

Immediately, three rows of killer soldiers stepped forward, all of them were black scarves and spears, and the wooden round shields in their hands had been turned back behind them, and then the live rope was tightened, which would not affect the activity.

They stepped forward with their spears, leaning on the cart, and each of them put the spears in their hands flat, with their bodies slightly sideways, and their eight-figure steps, so that it was convenient to exert force.

Then the second row of spears poked out from the gap in the first row, increasing the density of weapons, and at the same time, it could also protect the front row of spears from being old, and the weapons could not be withdrawn.

The third platoon served as a reserve and casualties replenishment.

Now most of the soldiers of the Yanghe killer team have fought against the bandits of Bronze Mountain, have seen blood, killed people, and their psychological quality has been strongly trained, and they also have certain combat skills, and a small number of former baggage team members have also felt the atmosphere of the battlefield.

A very small number of newcomers are sandwiched between most of the old people, and they also have a backbone to rely on and follow.

Therefore, even if the thieves in front of them were pressing and rushing, they were screaming and roaring, but they were not as panicked as they were when they fought against the bandits of Bronze Mountain.

Even though their faces were a little white, some of them gritted their teeth and remained silent, holding their spears tightly and waiting.

There was no such thing as the previous time when people were crying and running away.

"Ready."

Yang He drank as he watched the tide of thieves rush ten steps, and then the black pressure rushed towards the slope.

Then they suffered a rain of arrows.

The bowstrings vibrated and the arrows whizzed, and the archers who were no longer shooting in rows crowded into the empty seats, shooting arrows downward.

At this distance, their arrows were accurate and ruthless, and the bandits below screamed, and many of them rolled straight down the slope.

Especially Qian Sanniang, she shot ten arrows in one breath, and the arrows pierced the bodies of the bandits.

There was also the Ninth Master, who was also shooting arrows rapidly, and threw down the corpse in front of him.

Some archers who can't squeeze into the position raise their arrows and throw them downward, and the projectile at this distance can also kill people.

However, the firearms hand was still busy loading the sub-medicine in the rear, especially the head of the Yan Mansion, and their firearm use procedures were already complicated, and in a panic, they didn't know when they would be able to reload.

Screaming and screaming, the battle entered a fierce state, and the slope was instantly full of wounded and corpses of thieves, and the remaining bandits howled, fell into a state of madness, and continued to pounce.

There were also some arrows whistling from below, but some of the thief archers raised their arrows and threw them into the formation.

If you don't pay attention to the arrow, you can also be injured or even killed.

"Whoosh!"

A dart master was throwing it downwards, and suddenly an arrow whizzed at him, falling in a parabola, right in the chest.

The dart master screamed, threw his bow and arrows, and fell backwards.

"Quick, quick, carry him to the back."

At this time, Li Jiale came running, and several people beside him were carrying stretchers, as well as Zhao Zhongju, Sun Zhaodi and others holding shields.

Suddenly.

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

Li Jiale shouted, but a few arrows fell, Zhao Zhongju, Sun Zhaodi and others couldn't block them all, and an arrow could be inserted into his ass.

Li Jiale ran hard despite his weakness and rescued the wounded, but he was hit by an arrow in his butt and became a wounded.

Yang He caught a glimpse, and he shouted, "Healers don't appear on the battlefield. ”

Chen Qiuao held a javelin in his hand, his sharp eyes looked for the target, and suddenly he threw the javelin, and the thief archer under the slope spurted out a mouthful of blood, Chen Qiuao's sharp javelin was thrown, hitting the target.

The javelin whistled past and easily pierced the body of the thief archer, and the spearhead of Sen Han was splashed with blood, and the blood was pouring out from his back.

The thief archer was carried by the javelin, and with his eyes in disbelief, he straightened up and fell backwards.

Then Chen Qiuao had another javelin in his hand, he looked at the target, and the javelin in his hand shot with the sound of the wind.

"Poof!"

An old bandit with a javelin in his hand looked at the wooden pole running through his chest in a daze, the shield in his left hand and the javelin in his right hand fell to the ground, and a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then staggered and rolled down the slope.

Although the thieves who rushed up suffered a great blow in an instant, there were too many of them, and the rest of the crazy bandits still rushed up, holding all kinds of weapons, roaring and screaming, and rushed to the front of the major carts.

Yang He shouted: "The first row of spears is ready...... Stab! ”

These killer soldiers were blocked in the battle-prone part of the cart, and each cart did not know what goods to load, covered with tarpaulin, high and raised, only the gap between the two carts, where the cargo arc was, could facilitate them to assassinate and raise spears.

They all clenched the wooden poles of their spears, and their knuckles turned white from the exertion.

Hearing Yang He's order, they didn't think about it, and stabbed their spears hard at the crowd rushing in front of them.

The sound of the seeping spear entering the flesh carried a sense of stagnation, after all, the flesh and bones also had the ability to hinder, but it was obviously unable to resist the piercing of the spear.

The indescribable heart-rending howl, the pain of being stabbed by a spear is more unbearable than being hit by a bullet, and if it is pierced in the lower abdomen and internal organs, it is so painful that you can't even scream.

With the continuous sound of spears entering the flesh, there were twelve bandits trembling and grasping the barrel of the spear, and then the shaft of the spear was drawn, the bloody blade of the spear was withdrawn, and a rain of blood was brought out, and they also slid weakly to the ground.

The blood they shed on the ground was steaming hot at first, and then in the cold weather, it was cold in the blink of an eye.

It's like their owners have become cold things.

"Second row of thorns!"

There were still many thieves, and it was impossible for the first row of twelve soldiers to stop them all, and some bandits who had not been shot rushed up, and even had to swing their knives and cut them down.

At this time, many of the spearmen in the first row still had weapons in the opponent's body, which was the so-called long soldier with old age.

But fortunately, there is a second row.

As Yang He shouted, the second row of spearmen stabbed the spears in their hands from the gap without thinking, either obliquely or straight, each against the target.

There was another heart-rending scream, and with the sound of the spear piercing into the flesh, twelve more thieves trembled and rolled to the ground.

The bandits in front of him are temporarily empty, and with such a small vacancy, it is impossible for many bandits to rush up, because there is no place to perform.

Then another bandit came up.

"First row of thorns!"

The bandits howled hoarsely.

"Second row of thorns!"

"First Row of Thorn ......"

"Poof!"

The spear in the hand of the first armor chief Mi Otani pierced the left eye of an axe-wielding bandit, and the tip of the spear pierced directly through the back of his head, carrying blood and mixed brains, and then he pulled out the spear, and the bandit was unable to slip down, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, the front of the cart was full of dead and wounded bandits, some of the bandits who were not dead wailed, and the bandits who had been punctured in the middle of the guts were even more trembling, and their fingers were vigorously moving on the ground, not even knowing that their nails were turned over.

The blood flowed like a stream, not only pouring into the soft official road ground below, but even flowing down the slope, staining the dead grass on the slope red.

In an instant, the killer team had stabbed three rounds, and almost none of them were missed, a total of twenty-four of them were assassinated, and in the blink of an eye, sixty or seventy bandits were stabbed to death, which was an extremely astonishing record.

Even after Mi Otani and the others calmed down, they saw that there was a handlebar in front of them, and it was not easy for the bandits to come over, and it was even more difficult to come over with weapons, and they also played more difficult actions.

For example, Mi Dagu stabbed the thief in front of him in the left eye, and then stabbed him to death fiercely, looking at another target without moving.

This originally pure peasant man has fought all the way and has grown rapidly.

And in the blink of an eye, they suffered heavy casualties, especially the craziest people rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp spears behind the cart stabbed them to the ground mercilessly, and the corpses in front of the cart were piled up all over the ground, and the wounded who were rolling and struggling screamed bitterly.

The smell of blood made people want to vomit, and the blood flowed down the slope, and the bandits behind suddenly woke up, and they woke up from their madness.

They looked at everything in front of them, and they were all colorless.

They rolled up and down sharply, weapons in hand, and began to hesitate.

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