The corners of Du Bing's mouth showed a contemptuous smile, he wanted to continue to shoot, but he heard the sound of the gong to collect the troops in the formation, and the Du character flag next to the handsome flag was also waving left and right.

"Withdraw!" Du Bing turned his horse: "Collect the flag!" After saying that, Du Bing took the lead in galloping towards the formation, and the flag officer who followed behind Du Bing hurriedly put away the Du Zi flag he was holding high, and there can only be one flag of a man and horse, where the flag is when attacking, the soldiers will rush to where they are, and when they retreat, they will retreat with the goal of the flag of the formation.

"Rush..." Seeing that the enemy army was 'fleeing' backwards, the morale of the soldiers under Tong Lin suddenly became high, shouting and rushing straight towards the main formation of Qian Qi, the number of people was strong and courageous, this is true, especially in the crowd of charging people, people with blood and anger often have an illusion of invincibility in the world.

"Cavalry ready!" Qian Buli coldly gave an order, seeing that the enemy army was pressed by the whole army, Qian Buli was very annoyed, thinking that the enemy general had another conspiracy, but at this moment he realized that his opponent was a fool who couldn't even compare to a pig.

"Raise your bow!" Wang Rui commanded loudly, and the cavalry took off their bows one after another.

"Raise your arms... The cavalrymen stretched their arms diagonally into the air.

Wang Rui saw that the swarming crowd had rushed into the shooting range, and waved the long sword in his hand: "Shoot!" ”

The cavalry brigade that originally belonged to Snow Plains City was the trump card iron army to be built in Qian Bufu, although there was no expansion of strength, but the structure was very complete, and after Qian Buli's careful training, the overall combat power has been greatly improved.

Nearly 600 arrows flew neatly into the sky in the oblique spur, and then pierced down from the oblique thorns, like a huge fishing net, slapped in the crowd, and the blood flowers that were shorter than the ephemeral flowers miraculously bloomed together, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be red with it.

"Rush!!" Luo Erhu, who rushed to the front, couldn't see the tragic scene of the Chinese army, he was still roaring hard.

"Order Du Bing, take a detour, and intercept their retreat." Qian Buli gave another order, the outcome of the battle was already doomed, and what Qian Buli was thinking about at the moment was how to achieve a total annihilation without leakage.

The sound of the gongs in the formation immediately stopped, and the agitated war drums sounded, and the flag bearer of the Du Ziqi galloped out on horseback, waving the big flag behind the mountain brigade and rushing to the right flank.

"Raise the flag!!" Du Bing heard the sound of the drum, shouted loudly, turned his horse, and began to leave the battlefield from the right. The flag officer behind Du Bing hurriedly raised the flagpole on the side of the horse, and the flag officer of the Du Ziqi who was galloping in this formation saw that Du Bing's headquarters raised the big flag, he was busy helping his Du Ziqi down, strangling the war horse, galloping back to the side without leaving the side, waiting for the next order.

In such a hand-to-hand battlefield, it is impossible to give orders by shouting, and the banner is the final command of all soldiers. Even if the general of the headquarters is killed, as long as the banner does not fall, the army following behind the banner still has strong combat power, on the contrary, although the general of the headquarters is still alive, if the headquarters of the banner is snatched by the enemy, his troops will not have much combat power, and will be defeated in a very short time.

"Shoot..."

"Shoot..."

After three rounds of arrow rain, Tong Lin's troops had already rushed through the attack range of Qian Buli's army's raised arms, but these three rounds of arrow rain brought heavy casualties to Tong Lin's troops, and even Tong Lin himself was hit by an arrow in his arm, but Tong Lin, who was born as a hero, still had the courage to fight to the end, he gritted his teeth and cut off the arrow shaft, and shouted: "Rush. Brethren! Kill them all!! ”

Tong Lin's defence of death greatly encouraged the rabble under his command, they rushed up with a roar, getting closer and closer, Qian Buli The cavalry team behind him remained unchanged, but the mountain brigade in front had never fought in actual combat, and when they saw the other party rushing up with bloody red eyes, they couldn't help but have a slight commotion.

Qian Buli was keenly aware of this, and immediately shouted: "Coward, cut !! ”

Chop.... Chop.... At Qian Buli's side, every ten paces stood a magistrate, who spread the order to Qian Buli to every corner of the camp as fast as they could, and the long sword at their waist was already unsheathed, ready to slash the soldiers who fled without a fight.

Tong Lin's troops rushed closer and closer, with the order of Qian Buli, the drum beat of the formation changed again, the formation of the mountain brigade that was originally waiting for the battle suddenly squirmed, and a row of mountain brigade soldiers rushed out rhythmically with a bamboo gun that was one person high and the tip was wrapped in iron sheets, and then suddenly came a cross step, leaned over, waved his arms, and struggled to throw the bamboo gun into the air.

In that era, the world record of the javelin has reached more than 90 meters, but unfortunately Qian Buli was not a sports coach before, although the carefully selected Turkish people's arm strength and explosive power are very good, but after Qian Buli's unprofessional training, their throwing distance is about 60 meters, which is related to the non-standard of the javelin, and also related to the professional level of Qian Buli, however, 60 meters is enough.

The lethality of a javelin weighing several pounds is huge, especially the javelin with a very sharp tip, Luo Erhu's good luck ends here, when he just wanted to shout, a javelin stabbed down from the diagonal top, just pierced into Luo Erhu's mouth, the strong inertia took Luo Erhu backwards, and the tip of the javelin pierced out of the back of Luo Erhu's neck and stabbed a soldier's thigh.

But compared to others, Luo Erhu is not the worst, just five meters next to his body, a Tong Lin's family was pierced through the abdomen by a javelin, nailing him to the ground, but he couldn't die for a while, the family Ding grabbed the javelin shaft in front of his abdomen with both hands, and kept screaming meaningless despair in his mouth.

After throwing the javelin, the soldiers of the mountain brigade ran back with their waists, and the second row of mountain soldiers rushed up rhythmically with their javelins, crossed steps, leaned over, waved their arms, and threw guns again, and then the soldiers in the third row rushed up.

"The front team shoots flat, the back team raises their arms high... Shoot!! Wang Rui gave an order to the cavalry.

The low-flying javelins, the arrows flying in mid-air, and the sharp arrows that shoot out flat, play a symphony of death. The army is a state machine used to slaughter, under the training and manipulation of Qian Buli, this state machine is particularly fierce, wearing cloth clothes, carrying rudimentary weapons in front of the money army, is tantamount to a lamb, precious blood has become worthless at the moment, one after another blood mist drifted down, staining the ground, a foot on it will make a 'poof' and 'poof' sound, this is a scene that can only exist in hell!

There are two kinds of armies in the world that are unwilling to confront each other head-on, one is the army that does not want to die, and the other is the army that is numb to death. The blows of the Tianwei Army were too bloody and too intense, and Tong Lin's troops became numb after extreme shock and despair, and they continued to charge with their dull eyes open.

The first battle of the mountain brigade was so bloody, seeing one group of people fall and another group of people continue to rush over, many of them were a little unbearable, and there was a riot in the team again.

Qian Buli frowned, he quickly observed the battlefield, and ordered: "The Flying Cake Hands are out to fight!" After speaking, Qian Buli turned to Guan Yudong behind him: "Guan Yudong, you shoot down that flag for me with a crossbow!" "Money is not separated from the finger of the hand.

The enemy's forward has been broken, and now it is facing the enemy's Chinese army, and the banner of the word "Tong" is fluttering in front of it less than 200 meters in front of it, this distance is outside the range of the strong bow, but for the pedal crossbow, this distance is definitely not a problem.

With the change of the drum, the flyer in the fourth row rushed out, the so-called flyer is the discus, in fact, the money is not far from the world, there are many Olympic events related to the military, of course, the discus used by his flyer is polished, except for the place where the hand holds, the edges are very sharp. Qian Buli gathered all the blacksmiths in Luling County to create a batch of discus, and let the soldiers of the mountain brigade carry them on their backs to practice cross-country on weekdays, and they became killing weapons in wartime.

A row of discus spun and flew forward with the sound of a whistling wind, this kind of thing was within fifty meters, the killing effect was very shocking, and an arrow stuck in the face was far less terrible than a face that was almost cut in half by a discus. But then there was a small accident, a young mountain soldier did not know whether it was because of timidity, or because money did not leave to teach them to throw the discus too unprofessionally, he turned his head and threw the discus in his hand into his own formation, and the discus whistled and slashed the helmet of one of the cavalrymen, and fell to the ground with the shoulder of the second cavalryman. The body of the cavalryman whose helmet was chopped off shook a few times, and he almost didn't fall off his horse, half of it because of the oscillation of his head, and half because of fear.

This kind of mistake will not be pursued in wartime, unless he almost hits the money, then he will be killed on the spot. The magistrate brandished his sword and shouted at the young soldier who had been frightened and stupefied to hurry back, and at this moment there were scattered arrows flying in the enemy army, and the shield man should be on top of it. The most fundamental reason is that Tong Lin cherishes the longbow snatched from the nobles too much, and even arranges the only dozens of archers in the back, and it is too late to use it now.