The arrows came overwhelmingly, and the comrades around him fell to the ground one after another, and a Shanyue sword and shield hand was frightened, and began to turn around and run to the rear.

However, because this large stone cliff obscured the view, before passing the corner, the situation behind was not visible, and the soldiers behind did not know what was happening in front of them, and were still happily squeezing forward, so the sword and shield hand was pushed back by the surging crowd -

A violent Shanyue minor sect marshal rebuked: "Bastard! What are you doing? Do you want to be a deserter? ”

The sword and shield hand was frightened and said, "Don't ...... Don't ...... Rushed forward...... Yes...... There are monsters ......"

Xiao Zongshuai was furious and grabbed him by the collar:

"Useless waste! Lie to confuse the people, disturb the morale of the army, and die. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With a strong push, the sword and shield hand sat down on the ground, and was immediately trampled to death by the surging tide of Shanyue......

The little sect marshal didn't even look at the Shanyue soldiers who died tragically on the ground, and shouted loudly:

"Chase! Can't let the fool in front of you pick up all the good stuff......"

"Kill~"

The eyes of all the Shanyue were bloodshot, and the red cautious people were full of bloodthirsty fanaticism.

……

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

Hundreds of giant arrows flew through the air, emitting a piercing screech that shot forward without warning. Before a Shanyue soldier who had just turned the corner could stand firmly, the smile on his face was distorted, and the excitement of the previous moment turned into despair for the next moment, and he looked down at the arrow that had more than three inches into the flesh in his chest, and fell to the ground in disbelief......

The river beach after the corner became a real meat grinder, the Han army's powerful firepower was in full swing, and no Shanyue soldier could get close to within two hundred meters, and the corpses everywhere looked at the people's scalps numb, and the strong smell of blood made people sick.

When another group of Shanyue soldiers rushed around the corner, they didn't know that they had already stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot.

A Yamagoe spearman reacted quickly when he felt something was wrong, and he dodged a volley, but his good luck ended there, as the soldier unceremoniously stepped over him, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood and not moving again......

In such a crowded place, there is only one ending for those who fall to the ground, that is, they are trampled to death by thousands of people without hesitation. Because no one else has a choice, no one dares to stop. Because when he stopped, he was immediately unbalanced by the crowd behind him, becoming a new stepping stone.

In such a narrow terrain and a very special situation, even if the Shanyue soldiers had a premonition of danger, they could not avoid it. On the left is the rolling river, and on the right is a cliff more than four people high, and you can't retreat or lie down, so there is only one choice left - to move forward bravely without hesitation. As long as this terrifying monster is destroyed, there is still a glimmer of hope for life - knowing that there is no life, the Shanyue soldiers can only grit their teeth and rush forward.

Of course, since Zhang Fan has set up a game here, he must have taken this situation into account, and the most important thing in the chariot of death is arrows. The four chariots were like a fortress with countless machine guns, and the endless arrows covered the sky and the sun, giving the enemy no chance, and the blockade line established did not have any loopholes.

If the enemy is attacking in hundreds or thousands at the same time, there may not be no chance to break through the defensive line. However, due to the terrain here, a maximum of fifteen soldiers are allowed to charge side by side.

The charging Shanyue soldiers are naturally like waves hitting the reef, the front wave crashed into fragments, and the back wave rushed up, the momentum can be described as magnificent, but the effect is more embarrassing, except for making the corpses pile higher, it seems that there is no use......

……

On the narrow river beach, the Shanyue soldiers stretched out a ribbon several miles long, and Zulang, who was at the end of the army, did not know what was happening in front of him. However, he was a little restless and always felt that it was too easy to win...... Zhang Fan is too unworthy of the name, right?

At this moment, Zu Lang, who was sensitive to five senses, heard a faint sound of thunder coming from behind him, and the earth was trembling gently.

"Cavalry?"

Zu Lang's face changed slightly, but he also wondered, is this sail a broken brain? In such a narrow area and there are so many Shanyue soldiers, it is absolutely impossible to chisel through, isn't it suicide to dispatch cavalry?

Zu Lang pressed the doubts in his heart and decisively ordered:

"Don't panic, set up!"

Now those who remained by his side were the most elite personal guards, and in the blink of an eye, the horse rejection stakes had been set up, and columns of shield arrays were set up, ready for battle.

The sound of hooves drew nearer, and the whole earth began to tremble, and Zulang finally saw what was rumbling towards them—it was not cavalry.

"Bison?"

A large field of blackened bison ran for their lives, and the roar of thousands of cow hooves against the earth was filled with ears, all of them had burning reeds tied to their tails, and the air was filled with the smell of fire oil. Two horns are tied with a single blade of cold light, forming a suffocating forest of death.

Zu Lang's face was pale, his heart was shocked, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. I suddenly remembered an ancient tactic that is said to have been invented by Qi General Tiandan during the Warring States Period - the Fire Bull Array.

The situation was critical, and Zu Lang's personal guard commander hurriedly said:

"Great Sect Marshal, please get out of here quickly, this crazy beast is crazy......"

Zu Lang hesitated, "No, I'm not leaving." To die together. How can I leave you behind and steal your life? ”

The commander of the personal guard couldn't help but say, grabbed Zu Lang's arm, and said anxiously:

"Forgive your sins! Let's go! If you don't leave, it's too late! Please also ask the Grand Sect Marshal to focus on the overall situation, our clan can't live without you! ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but drag Zu Lang to the bottom of the cliff, because there were no tools such as ladders, a group of guards stepped on the shoulders of another person by one person, and built a human ladder like a stack of arhats, and the commander of the guards urged:

"Hurry up, big marshal! The brothers at the bottom can't hold on! ”

"Alas, I'm sorry for you!"

Zu Lang glanced back at the soldiers beside him, sighed, tears rained down, gritted his teeth and climbed along the ladder built by the soldiers to the highest point, where there was still about a zhang from the upper end of the cliff, Zu Lang luckily jumped and finally jumped to the top of the stone cliff.

The human ladder built was completely out of balance by Zu Lang's last step, and they rolled to the ground one after another, and then they heard a "bang", and the wild bull finally hit the shield array fiercely-

The impact of the rampaging bison is immeasurable, and it is definitely not something that a few shields and horse-repelling stakes can compete with, and the shield array is easily broken through like papier-mâché.

A crouching sword and shield hand was hit head-on by a bison, and the wooden shield was shattered, and the entire chest cavity was dented, and he rolled on the ground a few times and hit his head on the stone cliff, shattering like a rotten watermelon.

A spearman was so frightened that the bison had broken through the shield without much effort, and immediately turned his head and ran forward with all his strength, but how could two legs outrun four legs?

A bison ran past him on his right without any fancy eyes, the blade of the horn was so red that he felt a pain in his right lower back, and he lost sensation in his lower body. When he looked down, half of his body was almost cut open, and his intestines were scattered all over the ground, and then he was overturned by another cow, and countless cow hooves trampled over him......

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