Chapter Forty-Seven: The Might of the Mountain Shaker Camp
"Kill!"
"Ahh
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On the wall of Xiangjia Town, with the continuous attack of the army of the Aoshan tribe, the warriors of the Aoshan tribe have boarded the city wall and started a white-knuckle battle with the defending Xiangjia army, and from time to time someone was cut down from the city wall.
Under the resistance of the warriors of the Aoshan tribe who had already climbed the city wall, people continued to climb the city wall, and the defensive pressure on the family army doubled.
Seeing this, the three brothers Xiang Chong, Xiang Chong, and Xiang Tiao each led hundreds of soldiers of the Xiangjia Army to guard a section of the city wall, and constantly launched a counter-charge against the Aoshan tribe soldiers who had already climbed the city wall, and for a time the wall of Xiangjia Town fell into a tug-of-war.
Warriors of the Aoshan tribe continued to climb the city wall, and they were killed and retreated by the three brothers of the Xiang family.
On a towering arrow tower above the city gate, Xiang Lang, surrounded by several soldiers, looked down on the overall situation, and the herald beside him waved the battle flag in his hand from time to time under Xiang Lang's signal, directing the entire battle situation.
"Lord, there's a situation over there!"
On the arrow tower, just as Xiang Lang was looking down on the entire battle situation, a personal guard beside him suddenly pointed to the mountain forest road in the northwest.
Xiang Lang Wenyan raised his eyes and looked in the direction pointed by the guard, and his face suddenly showed a complicated look of surprise, solemnity, and unwillingness.
At this time, the whole land along the river is bathed in the sun that has just risen, under the illumination of the sun, I saw a group of neatly arranged troops in the distance is slowly coming from the mountains and forests, and the black armor exudes a cold atmosphere in the sun.
"Pedal Pedal ~"
At the front of the team, Sima Yu, who was dressed in armor, came first surrounded by the guards and horses.
Sima Yu's personal guards and horsemen all chose high-grade Guizhou horses as mounts, which were very suitable for the environment in the mountains and forests, and they did not show the slightest embarrassment when marching all the way.
Behind Sima Yu, Wang Yanzhang led the soldiers of the Shaking Mountain Camp to follow, and to their left were the witch of the Aoshan tribe, Ah Liansang, and dozens of tribal warriors.
In just two days, the shrine maiden Alen-san had already integrated thousands of warriors from the Oshan tribe.
After a short period of contact, Sima Yu found that these warriors of the Aoshan tribe really respected him.
Therefore, Sima Yu specially selected 5,000 strong and strong Aoshan tribe warriors as a battalion and set up a guard battalion, with Ah Huilan as the captain.
And in order to strengthen the control of this barbarian army, Sima Yu even went to the school field by himself to select middle-level generals such as military Sima and military Hou through the method of selecting generals through competition.
However, Sima Yu did not bring the guards battalion with him in this operation, but left him in Yigang Village for training.
After all, the time since the establishment of the Guards Battalion was too short, and the opponents were all their clansmen, Sima Yu did not dare to guarantee that there would be no soldiers to mutiny on the battlefield.
"Summons the whole army, our reinforcements have arrived!"
The arrival of the army of Qilin Town immediately lifted Xiang Lang's spirits, and he immediately ordered.
"Our reinforcements have arrived!"
"Our reinforcements have arrived!"
Soon, the news of the arrival of reinforcements spread throughout the battlefield, and the morale of Xiangjia's army suddenly soared.
In the face of the Xiang family army, which suddenly became more ferocious, the warriors of the Aoshan tribe were obviously uncomfortable, and were soon killed and retreated by the three Xiang Pet brothers.
"Quick! Fast! Bodu and Atan, you quickly lead your troops to defeat them! β
Anengda of Xiangjia Town had also seen the arrival of the army of Qilin Town, and while he was in a panic, he hurriedly ordered the two henchmen under his command to lead the troops to attack.
"Yes, patriarch rest assured!"
Anengda did not announce the identity of Sima Yu's barbarian king and the news of Amuza's defeat, so Bodu and Atan did not care about the sudden appearance of the Qilin Town army, thinking that this time it was the same as before, and these Han people would definitely be crushed under the fierce attack of the warriors of the Aoshan tribe.
"Woo~"
Bodu and Atan hurriedly gathered more than 3,000 warriors of the Aoshan tribe in the chaotic army of the Aoshan tribe, and began to attack the army of Qilin Town at the sound of the horn.
"Archer!"
Looking at the barbarian army that was killed, Wang Yanzhang was unmoved, shouted loudly, and calmly ordered.
As soon as the order was given, the infantry in front of the Shaking Mountain Battalion army formation gave way in an orderly manner, and 1,000 archers from five divisions rushed out, lined up in four rows in front of the formation, and drew their bows and prepared to fire.
The longbows in the hands of the soldiers of the Shaking Mountain Battalion are all iron-tired bows from the box of ancient weapons, which are powerful and have an effective range of more than 200 meters.
"Put!"
In his daily training, Wang Yanzhang was already familiar with the range of the archers under his command, and when he saw that the army of the Aoshan tribe had already entered the effective range of the archers, he immediately gave an order.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
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With Wang Yanzhang's order, the 250 archers in the first row shot at the same time, and the 250 arrows formed a black distance in the air and covered the air over the army of the Aoshan tribe.
Just as the first row of archers finished shooting their equipped arrows, the second, third, and fourth rows of archers in the back followed suit, and a continuous rain of arrows fell in the air.
"Ah~"
"Ah~"
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The arrows of these arrows were made of fine iron, and they were so sharp that the unarmed warriors of the Aoshan tribe fell in large swath, and lost more than 600 people directly in a rain of arrows.
The distance of two hundred meters was approaching in an instant, and the army of the Aoshan tribe, staring at the rain of arrows falling from the sky, finally attacked only 20 meters away from the Shaking Mountain Camp.
However, in this short distance of more than 100 meters, more than half of the more than 3,000 Aoshan tribe warriors have lost.
"Array!"
Wang Yanzhang shouted, the army formation of the Shaking Mountain Battalion cracked again, the archers quickly hid in the formation, and the foot soldiers of the Shaking Mountain Battalion in the front row raised their guns and resisted shields, forming a huge shield array in front of the formation.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! β
"Ahh Yes! Yes! β
The warriors of the Aoshan tribe who rushed to the forefront looked at the shield array in front of them and felt timid, but when they wanted to retreat, they found that there was no way to retreat, and they had to attack forward under the push of the people in the rear.
The battle between flesh and sharp spears was suddenly bloody, and a warrior of the Aoshan tribe was directly pierced by the sharp spear and slammed into the sturdy shield array.
"Hah!" "Hah!"
Bodu and Atan, who rushed to the forefront, stepped directly on the spear, and their bodies jumped into the military formation of the Shaking Mountain Battalion.
"Ahh "Ahh
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The two of them were still in the air, and two shots were stabbed like lightning from below, and before they could resist, they were stabbed in the throat, killed by one blow, and their bodies fell into the military formation.
In front of the corpses of the two, Wang Yantong, who was sitting on a war horse, stood with a spear horizontal, and blood was slowly dripping from the tip of the spear.
In just a few minutes, the hundreds of Aoshan tribe warriors who rushed to the front fell in front of the shield array, and the other Aoshan tribe warriors in the rear immediately hesitated when they saw this, and began to slowly look at the life-devouring shield array in front of them with a frightened expression.
"Forward!"
Wang Yanzhang's indifferent military order sounded in the formation again.
"Drink! Drink! Drink! β
The soldiers of the Shaking Mountain Battalion, who received the military order, immediately raised their guns and resisted the shield, shouting neat orders in their mouths and stepping forward.
"Ahh
"Ahh
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The death of Bodu, Atan and hundreds of tribesmen had frightened the remaining warriors of the Aoshan tribe, and when they saw the attack of the army of the Shaking Mountain Battalion, they all turned around and fled with a strange scream.
More than 3,000 warriors of the Aoshan tribe have not touched the Shaking Mountain Battalion, more than 2,000 people have been killed, and the remaining hundreds of people have fled frantically.