0645 Surrender to the power of the Great Lord!

The battalion head brought by Chen Anzhi is definitely the top of the platoon in the Liyang Army.

Even Zhang Wei, who has always been powerful in the army, was polite when he saw Chen Anzhi.

This time, to raid the rear camp of the Jiangdong Army and attack the Nanban battalion in the barrier, such a great merit and such a big risk, apart from Chen Anzhi's battalion head, who would dare to take it?

However, the elite soldiers of the Liyang Army, which made Chen Anzhi extremely proud, were now slaughtered by the weak forces of the other party.

Chen Anzhi's eyes were shaking everywhere with tall armor soldiers, these violent death soldiers in triple armor were slaughtering and roaring loudly.

"Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, coward!"

"Everything will be devoured by me!"

"That's the price of curiosity!"

"Your end has come! I am the Herald of Doom! ”

"Surrender to the power of the Great Lord!"

Although Chen Anzhi didn't understand it very well, it was obvious that the unique catharsis in the roar made those big armorers look as fierce as ghosts.

Where did Chen Anzhi dare to be strong, he retreated in a hurry with his weapon.

Chen Anzhi retreated, and the soldiers beside him couldn't hold on any longer, and the Liyang army at the head of the entire battalion shouted, throwing away their heavy weapons and shields, and hugging their heads.

The pursuit was obviously the shortcoming of the heavy violent death pawn, and Peng Ah didn't bother to try it at all, and shouted directly, "Throw down the knife!" Shoot the arrows, release the arrows! ”

When the great armorers heard this, they immediately threw away the weapons in their hands, took out the longbow hanging behind their waists, and shot the arrows forward at a gallop.

After these great armorers turned into archers, although the accuracy was much worse, the arrows were so powerful that once they hit, they knocked people to the ground, and there was no hope of surviving at all.

Peng Ah controlled his soldiers and slowly moved forward while shooting arrows.

The soldiers under Chen Anzhi fled along the way they came to the trench dug by the Xie Fu soldiers when they closed the city overnight, and then looked at the temporary wooden bridge in front of them, and scrambled and scrambled.

Peng Ah took advantage of the bargain and ordered his subordinates to beat the tambourine hanging diagonally from his waist vigorously.

The dense and rapid sound of the tambourine, like a beating heart, drove those who were killed by the Liyang army to scramble and fight in front of the wooden bridge.

The hope of that life was so precious that it was not until Peng A chased him within range that he barely passed a dozen or so, and the rest were either still blocked at the bridgehead, and many more had fallen into the deep trench.

Chen Anzhi saw that those big armor soldiers covered in blood were already approaching unhurriedly.

I thought in my heart, "That's it!" ”

He immediately turned around to protect the army, and shouted with his weapon horizontally, "I am Chen Anzhi of the Liyang Army, who will fight me to the death!" ”

Peng A laughed when he heard this, "The general of the defeated army, how brave is it!" You don't know anything about power! ”

As soon as the words fell, the big armor soldier on Peng A's right fired an arrow, and an arrow pierced Chen Anzhi's chest.

The big armor on the left shouted and mocked, "Die! Tiny mortals! ”

Chen An died, and the Liyang army was even more panicked, and Peng A drove the big armor soldiers forward in no hurry.

Those Liyang troops were crowded at the bridgehead, which just gave great convenience to the quasi-head violent death soldiers, and the powerful bows and arrows easily penetrated the bodies of those soldiers!

Peng A controlled the violent death pawn to step forward unhurriedly, and shot the Liyang army who were trapped in the trench and were desperately climbing up.

This one-sided battle was vividly displayed in front of the military attachΓ©s at the head of the Liyang Military City.

The Liyang generals led by Zhang Wei all changed color miserably, and even Feng Yi, who came in a hurry, opened his mouth in disbelief.

Wang Zhi looked at the corpses all over the place, and muttered, "Then Chen An's martial arts skills are not inferior to Zhang Junhou, and his soldiers and horses are also said to be elite, how can they fight like this?" ”

This sentence pierced the tranquility on the upper floor of Liyang City.

Feng Yi's body shook for a moment, and he came to his senses, and he roared at Zhang Wei loudly, "Say, how can you fight like this?!"

A battalion head of the Liyang Army, a large battalion of more than 300 people, fighting fifty or sixty Jiangdong Army! The result? Except for a dozen pieces of waste that escaped back, the whole army was wiped out! Even the military candidate Chen Anzhi folded there! How so! ”

Zhang Wei and the other soldiers were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

If you heard about such a thing in the past, you would have to treat it as a joke, but such an incredible thing happened in front of you alive.

That, how elite these Jiangdong troops are!

Zhang Wei and other martial artists are chilling when they think about it!

Wang Zhi, as a Sima in the army, has no responsibility to go into battle to kill the enemy, and these things are not his fault. He's the most flexible of all.

He peeked out of the city, and saw the majestic warriors, who were slowly stripping and removing their armor, and throwing their ordnance on their wagons.

His heart moved, and he proposed, "My lord! It's useless to think about what happened before, judging from the humble position, although those Jiangdong troops are elite, they are now exhausted. I see that we still have two battalion heads ready in front of the camp, why don't we order them to bypass the camp and still go to the rear camp. That might even take the opportunity to get rid of this army! ”

Feng Yi listened, and looked at the Jiangdong army that had just passed through with a gloomy face.

Looking from the castle tower, the soldier was indeed a little heavy.

It's just that...... Feng Yi's face was gloomy and dripping, as if the other party hadn't killed a few people at all!

Zhang Wei was reminded by Wang Zhi, and he also had the meaning of making meritorious contributions, so he hurriedly got up and asked for his life, "Lord, even when the tiger is tired, it will be easily killed." I will pass down the order and let the nearby battalion head go to attack them, and strive to leave them behind to avenge Chen Junhou! ”

Feng Yi's heart moved slightly, and he was about to agree.

Suddenly, he frowned, raised his chin forward, and said gloomily, "Look, what is that?" ”

Zhang Wei and Wang Zhi hurriedly went to the city wall to watch, and saw another army and horses pouring out of the rear camp of the Jiangdong Army.

The soldiers and horses moved forward in a scattered line like the previous ones, and they all carried heavy wagons, which were slowly moving, and it was evident that they were also stacked with heavy armaments.

Zhang Wei and Wang Zhi gasped in unison.

They originally thought that that small army might be the most elite force in the Jiangdong Army, who would have thought that there would be another one behind!

And the soldiers of this army are even more terrifying, it seems to be a large battalion with a full amount of 300 people!

……

Just when many military attaches of the Liyang Army were afraid and frightened, the Jiangdong Army, which was guessed, slowly increased its speed a little.

Li Sizheng snorted angrily, riding a horse and running back and forth with a leather whip, shouting and scolding.

"Look at what you scum have become, it's like you've lost a battle, what a bunch of scum."

"The shovels, pouts, and wooden rafts on the car are all tied. Wait a while, move the bricks, dig the pit well, and give me a good performance when I get to the mountain camp. That's the territory of your hundred-mile old army, you know, waste! ”

(End of chapter)