Chapter 41 Burial of it
CHAPTER XLIV
Yang Shangjing was escorted by Uncle Zhong and got out of the car, so that he could see the surrounding terrain clearly.
Jiangnan is already mountainous, and the other party is obviously not a reckless man, the choice of this place is very conducive to ambush, this place should be a section away from the post station, there are no pedestrians at this time, the road on both sides of the mountain is dense with mountains, from a distance I saw a group of people thinking about rushing here, the woods cover and the sunset, it seems to be more than thirty people, but no matter how you look at it, there are more than thirty people.
"These people are also calling friends...... Yang Shangjing shook his head and sighed, while Uncle Zhong took out a Ming Di and shot it into the sky, and then it was already a big flower, and the sharp whistling sound and fire light spread far away.
After all, they are the head snakes of Zhejiang, and the salt Ding is half of the miscellaneous and half of the soldiers, and the composition is already complex, and it is serious to have both black and white, so in the process of interception and killing, in addition to the thirty or so salt Ding in armor, it is not surprising that there are one hundred and eighty thieves in the cottage and the water village.
However, this situation has been considered by Uncle Zhong as a veteran long before leaving, and the Yang family is not a good stubble, and they have also fought on the rivers and lakes one by one - these people are either the guards of the Yang family's caravan, or the gray force of the Yang family on the border of Fujian, Zhejiang, and Jiangxi provinces, full of experience, more than 30 armor-clad salt dings, even if they add dozens of ordinary thieves, they will not be able to break through their defense line in a short period of time.
I saw that the Yang family's family members were very skillful in pushing the cart to the periphery, and the rest of the family took out bows and arrows from a carriage, and each of them quickly formed a formation, more than 40 families were divided into two classes, and I saw that Uncle Zhong gave an order, and more than 20 families raised their bows and arrows, which were instantly full, aiming at the mountains and forests on both sides.
"Put!" Uncle Zhong shouted, and more than 20 arrows flew out in an instant, and the second wave of family members also filled the longbow in their hands.
At this time, archery is not for the purpose of accuracy at all, but mainly for fire suppression and curbing the momentum of the opponent's charge, otherwise it will rush over in one go, not to mention that the car is blocked, even if there is equipment such as rejecting horses, it is useless.
The two unarmored thieves were very unlucky to be shot by stray arrows, fell to the ground and began to cry, and the momentum of the bandits' charge was suddenly a shock.
"Rush up and kill the one surnamed Yang, I will reward him with a hundred times!" A guy in armor howled, brandished his long knife, and began to cheer up the bandits who had been frustrated in their attack.
As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, a hundred times for ordinary bandits, that's a huge amount of money, not to mention going to the city to spend all day drinking, it's enough to redeem a girl in a green building to raise, so these bandits are morale boosted and rushed forward again.
"Young Master, we ...... Are we going to die? ”
Zhiqin and Mingqi, who had never seen such a big scene, trembled, and asked Yang Shangjing, and the timbre of their voices changed.
Yang Shangjing shook his head and pointed at Uncle Zhong: "Look, it's definitely fine." ”
I saw Uncle Zhong bend his bow and arrow, and pointed at the bandit leader who was dancing with a knife and shouting, and shot it with an arrow, and after two or three seconds, I saw that the bandit leader who was still two hundred meters away fell to the sky, and a stream of blood flew out of his neck.
Uncle Zhong was able to follow Yang Rong's side back then, obviously it was not something that could be done with good fists and feet, when he was on the expedition to Mobei, if he didn't know how to shoot arrows, he would be properly shot into a sieve by the Mongols, so Uncle Zhong not only knew how to shoot arrows, but also shot very accurately, plus the longbow in his hand was not an ordinary Ming army's longbow, but a composite bow made by a good craftsman, and it was not too easy to shoot a person two hundred meters away.
After all...... From the Han Dynasty onwards on the Chinese side, the army used not a simple leather slingshot, a composite bow with a water, and a bow used by the Irish longbowmen who hung the sky, were completely beaten in all directions, otherwise the Huns could not get along in China and ran to sweep the continent, how could they leave the "Yellow Peril" that has been passed down through the ages?
The leader was hit by an arrow and fell, and the attack of the bandits was another blow, and a few cowardly ones even turned around and ran, and as a result, a few bald heads came out of the crowd...... No, it was a few bandits in armor who came out, chopped them all over one by one, and shouted loudly: "Rush me!" Avenge Zhang Touer! ”
"This is Gonggong Zhang's death order, if you can't kill this surnamed Yang, you cowards don't want to live!" Another thug roared loudly, "Kill me!" Kill the woman surnamed Yang, the woman in the convoy, I allow him to pick one to play for a day! No! Three days! ”
As soon as I heard the order of the eunuch guarding the town of Zhejiang, and then heard that there were beautiful women playing, these bandits began to rush forward as if they were crazy, gritting his teeth angrily, bending his bow and shooting another armor-piercing roar.
"The one who really calls the shots should be in the crowd, not even necessarily in armor." Yang Shangjing narrowed his eyes and said to Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong nodded: "Why don't you know the old servant?" It's just that after all, you have to kill a few, otherwise the momentum is too fierce, and this car array will be crushed in an instant. ”
The thieves in the feudal era relied on a morale to rob, once the morale was frustrated, they would definitely be scattered, and the ability to bear casualties was also weak, as long as more than one-tenth of the casualties were killed, whether the battle could be fought again was a question - after all, the modern conventional troops of a certain big country that Niu Cha did not explain, when more than half of the combat casualties were lost, it would also be regarded as a mission failure, and the combatants could choose to withdraw from the battle on their own.
Therefore, Yue Wumu, who had explosive combat effectiveness in the Song Dynasty, only picked 800 soldiers who had no worries about the future when he started, and then he overturned an enemy general on the battlefield, and then led the team to rush for a while, which was one victory after another.
Yang Shangjing grabbed two arrows from his side, one in each hand, and sighed: "There is Uncle Lao Zhong and you outside, and I still have to solve the trouble I caused myself." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Cai Hui, a member of Cai's family who was trembling behind the carriage, and her personal little maid, the arrow shaft in his hand turned, and said expressionlessly: "Actually, I really want to ask, whether you are Jin Ying's people or Wang Zhen's people, but now looking at this posture, there is not much difference between asking and not asking, and the abandoned son who can be taken out and thrown away casually will not know any core secrets, so I will send you directly on the road." ”
Shaking his head, Yang Shangjing didn't give the two of them a chance to explain at all, and stabbed down with both hands: "Cai Hui, a famous prostitute in Beijing, and her maid were unfortunately killed by an arrow when I was attacked, and they should be buried thickly." ”