The sparks of the collision of weapons, the blood flowers continued to bloom in the earth-shattering fighting, under the sun, the fierce battle line continued to spread to all sides in the area outside Deyang County, which was not empty, and the arrows swept through the air with the low roar of death, piercing into the shields of both sides, although the tough rattan shield can defend against bows and arrows, but the area of defense is insufficient after all, even if you hold a rattan shield, and accidentally hit an arrow in some places of your hands and feet, the combat effectiveness is basically half wasted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the military formation, there are also some soldiers with high martial arts or strong physical fitness who are confused under the stimulation of blood, roaring and rushing into the crowded place of the other party, and the blade in his hand is slashed left and right, but it is majestic and tight, but this kind of person is generally handsome for only three seconds, and then he will be divided into corpses, and it is impossible for a real veteran who has survived a hundred battles to make such an irrational move.

This is probably the original battle form of this era, whether it is tragic or hot-blooded, when it is really caught in such a close battlefield, except for a few veterans of a hundred battles who can keep their senses, most people have been lost in this killing atmosphere, and in the noisy battlefield, only some specific horns or drums can wake them up.

Although the stalemate of the fighters made Zhang Fei unhappy, compared to being beaten by Wei Yan's elite with less and more than before, and now that his side of the army is still at a disadvantage, the two sides can fight hard, Zhang Fei is still relatively balanced in his heart, no matter what happens, what he is most afraid of is comparison, this is a really normal battle.

With the fierce battle led by Wei Yan to kill the elite from the flank, Zhang Fei's heart couldn't help but sink, because the two sides were now stuck together, Wei Yan did not give the order to release the arrows, but began to cruise on one side, putting pressure on Zhang Fei's troops, some sober veterans have begun to want to retreat, but more people are still fighting with the enemy.

"Trumpet!" Zhang Fei snorted coldly, and did not give the order to retreat, but ordered someone to blow the horn.

"Whoa~"

With the melodious sound of the horn, a series of sounds like wolf howls suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests next to Deyang County, and he didn't notice it at first, but when the dangerous breath came to his heart, Wei Yan finally found that a large number of troops were approaching from the mountains and forests.

"The back team is backwards, prepare for battle!" Wei Yan obviously felt that Zhang Fei's ill-intentioned gaze was staring at his side, and he couldn't relax his monitoring of the opponent's soldiers and horses, but the enemy in the rear had also rushed out of the mountains and forests at this moment.

A group of savage-like troops roared out of the mountains and forests, shouting strange tunes that Wei Yan couldn't understand, holding bows, arrows, knives and guns, and rushing towards Wei Yan with vine shields.

This sunspot is definitely deliberately aimed at himself today, but when did this thing become so smart?

"Crossbow Arrow Suppression!" Although it is not clear where this brute army that suddenly appeared came from, it is not the time to think about this problem, and if these brute soldiers are allowed to rush in directly, the damage caused is not small.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

The dense sound of breaking the air became one, constantly shooting on the opponent's rattan shield, and it was the damn three-layer rattan shield, although there were brute soldiers who were hit by arrows from time to time, but compared to the previous grass-mowing attacks, such sporadic damage obviously could not satisfy Wei Yan.

"Whoosh~"

As these barbarians approached, many barbarians took off small axes from their waists, and in a strange roar, one by one the flying axes overwhelmingly hit Wei Yan's elite in Guanzhong.

"Damn it!" Wei Yan snorted angrily: "Defense! ”

"Bell bell bell ~" Many soldiers were caught off guard and were hit by the flying axe, the flying axe is different from the arrow cluster, although the range is unwilling, but the destructive power is extremely large, the plate armor of the soldier did not play too much role, many people were directly killed by the flying axe on the spot, Wei Yan's heart was dripping blood, but at this moment, the other party's soldiers had already arrived.

"Abandon the crossbow and raise the sword! Kill! "It's too late to retreat at this moment, and these brutes are running extremely fast, no longer under the elite, and at this moment, it is impossible to retreat at close range.

"Kill!" The death of the robe did not bring much shock to these Guanzhong soldiers, from the first day of joining the army, there was already the idea of death, at this moment seeing the barbarians arrive, a group of soldiers quickly drew out their swords, formed a small formation, and fought with the other party.

Although these brutes are extremely powerful, they obviously have not received much militarized training, and they crashed in without realizing it, followed by a harvest feast, and the losses caused by the sneak attack before made everyone hold their breath in their hearts.

In the crowd, a Manchurian general was unkempt, riding a very ugly war horse under his crotch, running in the crowd, with an iron thistle bone in his hand, dancing with great power, and there was no enemy everywhere he passed.

"Hu Nu is bold!" Wei Yan couldn't see that more than a dozen soldiers died under the hands of this person before the tea time, and he couldn't help but be furious, and with a big knife in his hand, he separated the crowd and killed the barbarian general.

This person is Sha Moke, the prince of the Wuxi Barbarian King invited by Liu Bei and Ma Liang this time, a tribulus terrestris bone in his hand weighs 100 catties, and he is extremely brave, and when he saw Wei Yan taking the initiative to kill him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and directly abandoned the small soldiers and faced Wei Yan.

"Bell~"

The iron thistle bone duo collided with the big knife, Wei Yan only felt that his hands were numb, and secretly marveled that this person was born with divine power, invincible, and the knife momentum changed, as if it was stuck to the iron thistle bone flower, and went down the grip rod and slashed towards Shamoke's five fingers.

Shamoke put his hands and grabbed it, let go of the opponent's blade, and did not change the move, the iron thistle terrestris bone duo pressed down, Wei Yan dragged the knife and left, Shamoke was about to pursue, but saw Wei Yan turn the horse's head violently, and the big knife in his hand slashed a tragic arc from bottom to top, this knife is somewhat similar to Guan Yu's dragging skills, and the fight is unexpected, but there are extremely high requirements for the war horse and its own riding skills, Shamoke couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, and he didn't care about the pursuit, so he hurriedly dodged and dodged.

"Poof~" blood splashed, although he hid in time, he was still opened a foot-long hole between his chest and abdomen by Wei Yan's knife, and blood gushed out, if he hadn't avoided it in time, this knife would have disemboweled him.

"Despicable man, die!" Shamoke was injured, he was not shocked and angry, he roared, and he didn't care that the wound in his chest and abdomen was surging out faster because of the anger, and the iron thistle bone waved, and smashed it down hard according to Wei Yan's head, that posture is really going to be solid, I'm afraid that Wei Yan will have to smash people and horses into pulp.

Wei Yan got cheap, how could he continue to stay here and fight hard, with one sword, he urged the horse to rush forward, dodged the bombardment of the other party, took off the repeater from the horse, and shot an arrow at Shamoke.

Shamoke had long heard that their crossbow arrows were powerful, and he had also seen the crossbow arrows of the Guanzhong army before, so he hurriedly waved the iron thistle bone to set up the opponent's crossbow arrows.

"Puff~Puff~"

One crossbow arrow was opened, but the other two crossbow arrows shot directly into his chest and abdomen in Shamoke's stunned gaze, and he looked at Wei Yan with incredulous round eyes.

"Idiot!" Wei Yan turned the horse's head, chopped off Shamoke's head with a knife and hung it on his war horse, glanced at Shamoke's war horse, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, this horse looked ugly, but Wei Yan was proficient in the art of horses, and he could see at a glance that this war horse was really a rare horse.

It just so happens that the lord's red rabbit horse is also old over the years, and after the war in Shuzhong is over, it will be dedicated to the lord.

After paying attention, Wei Yan ordered his guards to pull the war horse away, turned his head and entered the battle formation again, as soon as Shamoke died, these barbarians were suddenly in chaos, how could Wei Yan let go of this great opportunity and began to organize people and horses to fight back.

On the tower of Deyang County, Pang Tong, who was watching the battle situation with a clairvoyant mirror, knew that Zhuge Liang was definitely targeting Wei Yan's elite army when he saw this barbarian army appear.

"Deng Xian, you take a team of men out of the city!" Pang Tong said in a deep voice.

"To rescue General Wei?" Deng Xian hurriedly received the order.

"No, take your men and horses and General Zhang Ren to crush Zhang Fei, and then cut off the retreat of these barbarian troops from both sides." Pang Tong shook his head, he had already seen Zhang Fei gathering people in secret, he must be to flank Wei Yan, what he had to do at this time was not to rush to the aid of Wei Yan, but to drag Zhang Fei first, not to give him a chance to rush to the aid of Wei Yan.

"The last general commands!" Deng Xian agreed, and hurriedly ordered someone to blow the horn at the same time, the people who had been waiting in the city rushed out of the city gate with Deng Xian's order, and quickly merged with Zhang Renjun, with the help of the new force, Zhang Ren's morale suddenly soared, and Zhang Fei had to focus on the battlefield.

"What a quick response!" Zhang Fei had to give up his plan to flank Wei Yan and began to command the soldiers who had just gathered to return to the battlefield.

"Kill~"

At this moment, a roar in the distance attracted Zhang Fei's attention, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the barbarians suddenly broke up into the woods like crazy, while Wei Yan organized men and horses and began to shoot those fleeing barbarians.

"What's going on? What is that shit doing in Shamoko!? Zhang Fei was shocked and angry, at this moment, Shamoke's Wuxi barbarians retreated, not only did he have to face the pressure of Zhang Ren and Deng Xian, but Wei Yan could press him at any time.

In addition to being angry in his heart, he didn't care about being entangled with Zhang Ren's soldiers and horses, and hurriedly ordered people to sound the horn and retreat.

Zhang Ren took the opportunity to chase for more than ten miles, and when he saw the men and horses of the Jingzhou army appearing, he stopped the pursuit and slowly retreated to Deyang County.

"What the hell is going on!?" Zhang Fei found the barbarian general who had returned from the rout, and the angry roar shook the birds in the mountains and forests: "Where is your prince!?" ”

"General, our prince was killed by the Han generals in front of the battle by despicable means, and he also took the prince's war horse!" Several barbarian generals wept and said with sad faces, Shamoke's death was a huge blow to Wuximan.

"Dead!?" Zhang Fei is a little incredible, he knows Shamoke's ability, and when he fights with him, he can also support forty or fifty he, Wei Yan's martial arts are good, but Zhang Fei estimates that he is at most between Shamoke, how could he be killed by Wei Yan so quickly? (To be continued.) )