The Liyang Army, which had always been very tough before, fled in the face of himself, which made Ding Feng a little carried away.

He shouted loudly, encouraging the soldiers of the Nanban battalion to fight hard.

However, such a move made Li Sizheng, who took over his defense in the battalion, startled.

The action of testing the arrow on the tower of the Liyang Military City was missed and fell behind the rear of the two armies.

The Nanban battalion, which was fighting feverishly, was unaware, but Li Sizheng, who was sweeping behind, saw it clearly.

This made him suddenly notice this huge hidden danger.

The Liyang Army has a giant crossbow!

Under the shadow of the giant crossbow on the Liyang Military City, the fragile flesh and blood body will be easily pierced, no matter how brave the warrior is.

Even Ding Feng, who was so strong that the entire relief soldiers were convinced, could only wait for death in despair under the ruthless arrow.

Li Sizheng knew one thing very clearly.

Ding Bong can't die!

At least you must not die in front of yourself!

The reason why Li Sizheng can have today is because of Ma Zhong's appreciation.

Li Sizheng knew better than others the status of Ding Feng in Ma Zhong's heart.

"Peng Junhou!"

Li Sizheng shouted.

Peng Ah and his men were hiding in the bunker with a grumbling stomach.

Since Ding Feng wants to justify his name, he will naturally not use Peng A's violent death again.

The violent death soldiers that Ma Jian was originally assigned to him were all unceremoniously returned to Peng A by Ding Feng.

At this moment, those guys were taunting those barbarians who were born in the mountains next to Peng A.

Hearing Li Sizheng shouting, Peng Ah lazily stood up and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Peng A's violent deaths usually regard themselves as Ma Zhong's pro-army, and Peng A, the new attached soldier, has long regarded himself as Ma Zhong's confidant.

Even in the face of Li Sizheng, an old man, Peng A is not very sloppy.

Li Sizheng said loudly, "Peng Junhou, what if the giant crossbow on Liyang City is launched now, and the arrows rain down?" ”

Peng A was stunned, and immediately woke up to Li Sizheng's statement.

He hurriedly went to the wall to watch, and said with some hesitation, "Probably not, I see that Ding Jun is chasing very closely, almost hitting Liyang Jun's ass." If arrows are to be fired in the city, will they not even be wounded by mistake? ”

Li Sizheng's heart sank, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What if they even shoot their own people?" ”

Peng A was also terrified when he thought of the consequences, "No! Can the Liyang Army be so ruthless? ”

Li Sizheng was already a little incoherent, "Then take a step back and wait for Ding Junhou to kill all those people?" What about when there is no Liyang Army?

In other words, Ding Junhou can't kill only those Liyang soldiers, does he want to chase them all the way to the city? He—he's going to have to step back sometime! ”

Peng A heard a stirring spirit, and hurriedly said, "Then, quickly Mingjin will withdraw his troops and let Ding Junhou retreat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Peng A came to his senses, and immediately changed his words, "I can't retreat, I'm afraid that as soon as Ding Junhou's Nanban battalion and Liyang army are separated, they will be shot by giant crossbows!" ”

Only then did Peng Ah realize that the problem was tricky.

He looked at Ding Feng, who was covered in blood, but was still rushing and killing like a fighting dog, and cursed in his heart.

Ding Feng rushed out of the city, not to fight with his violent death pawn!

But now it is himself and Li Sizheng who want to wipe his ass for him.

Li Sizheng said nervously, "Just now the other party put an arrow in the open space, I don't know if it was a mistake or they were trying the arrow." ”

Peng Ah scratched his head, a little at a loss.

They could only watch as Ding Feng drove the remaining two battalion leaders of the Liyang Army to the moat in one go.

The remnants of the Liyang Army retreated to the drawbridge in a hurry.

The short spear in Ding Feng's hand tirelessly tore through the bodies of those deserters. When it was pulled out, the tyrannical mind went wild, deliberately destroying the wound and making blood splatter everywhere.

Bathed in blood, Ding Bong was almost burned unconscious.

Seeing that the Liyang army, which was about to escape the moat in the future, was all killed, Ding Feng had long forgotten the east, west, north and south, and Ma Zhong's strategic intentions.

He almost instinctively looked at the thick rope hanging from the suspension bridge, pointed at the short spear, and howled loudly, "Follow Lao Tzu to rush over, cut the rope, and put down the suspension bridge!" ”

With Ding Feng's fanatical shouting, the soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Battalion, who had followed him and immersed themselves in the atmosphere of the battlefield, almost immediately gave up the opponent in front of them and blindly rushed towards the drawbridge.

Just when Ding Feng took the lead in killing the surrounding enemy troops and was about to rush to the bridge, a burst of "boom" sounds sounded.

It was as if death was playing the strings.

Then, dozens of huge arrows more than a foot long stabbed down like falcons that flew down.

The sound of "boom boom" was a little dull, but it seemed to have infinite penetrating power, and it tightened Ding Feng's heart in an instant.

Ding Feng's eyelids twitched, and he looked in the direction of the city in shock, and at this time, his blood filled with his head was slightly calm.

When the violent death pawn killed the head of Chen An's camp, the giant crossbow on the head of the Liyang Military City did not move just because the place where the battle was out of range. But actually, they've always been there!

has been coldly, densely aiming at Ding Feng and the Nanban camp who don't know the east, west, north and south!

In that chaotic shooting, the first wave of chaotic arrows didn't care about which was the Nanban Battalion and which was the Liyang Army.

The only thing that is the same is that as long as you are shot by a giant arrow, you will immediately be easily smashed by the big arrow and nailed to the ground.

A few of them were seriously injured and lucky enough to survive, so they could only cry in vain while pulling out the giant arrows weakly with their blood-covered hands, trying to get up from the ground.

However, the arrow had pierced their chests and abdomen, pinning them to the ground like specimens.

They could only pull out a little bit weakly, waiting for the blood to drain and die violently.

Although the casualties caused by these dozens of giant arrows were only about a dozen people, the irresistible strength made the Nanban Battalion and the Liyang Army have no intention of fighting in an instant.

In the face of the powerful lethality of the bed crossbow, even if it is as fierce as Ding Feng, it is like a small ant under the power of heaven.

The battlefield suddenly calmed down, and everyone looked at the city in unison.

Before they could recover from their knee-jerk reactions, the slightly corrected bed crossbowman struck the mechanism on the bed crossbow with his hammer.

When another wave of giant arrows was fired, even the fanatical and loyal battalion leader of the Nanban Battalion fled in instinctive fear.

Ding Feng had recovered from that rage.

His gaze quickly swept over the battlefield, his heart moved, and he shouted, "Soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Battalion! Lao Tzu is Ding Feng! All the for me to hide in the nearest trench! ”

Ding Feng fearlessly ran around and shouted, and under his shouts, the panicked soldiers of the Nanban battalion jumped almost instinctively into the trenches that served as barricades and hid.

(End of chapter)