"Xiaohu, wind the arrows." Zheng Zhi reminded Xiao Hu loudly that the first time he went into battle, Zheng Zhi was always a little uneasy. If it was Lao Hu, Zheng Zhi would not care about these little things.

"Xianggong, the arrow is wound." Xiao Hu also replied loudly. Although the voice was extremely loud, Xiao Hu's hands could be clearly felt trembling slightly.

Nervous, but that's it. The enemy on the opposite side with no end in sight is Zheng Zhi's heart beating faster in his chest, not to mention that this new Xiaohu can stand in line and not retreat, which is already great courage.

Blood, everyone has it. Desperately, everyone dares. No matter how cowardly a person is, he has the courage to fight in the face of some unforgivable things. This courage is no longer in the process of desperately, but the idea of deciding to fight for this life begins.

Just like Xiao Hu standing in front of the endless party members, if he does not retreat, it is the courage in his heart to overcome the fear. As for the process of fighting, it is no longer supported by courage, and once the fighting begins, it will not be feared and cowered. Just ask if you want to die or live.

The horse's hooves were great, and the name Renming beat the horse and patrolled left and right, watching his subordinates move forward with their lives. Today's Wei Ming Renming's heart is extremely peaceful, since he knew that Zheng Zhi was still here, Wei Ming Renming's heart has not had a trace of turmoil, and he probably knows very firmly in his heart that Zheng Zhi will die today.

All grievances and hatreds, all national hatreds and family hatreds, are written off today. As for the fiancée Mi Zhen Wu who has never met, Wei Ming Renming doesn't care much, the only thing he cares about is Zheng Zhi who snatched Mi Bao Zhenwu.

Zheng Zhi looked at the original horse's hooves in front of him, turned around and shouted: "Han Wu, light incense." ”

Han Shizhong held a piece of incense, put it on a small bonfire next to him, lit it, and inserted it on a small platform.

Zheng Zhi raised his hand high in the air.

Xiao Hu nervously looked at the raised arm in front of him.

The trembling and roaring of the earth is so terrifying that it is no wonder that the people of Bozhou would trample the earth with horses' hooves as the earth dragon turning over.

Xiao Hu didn't know how to calm his beating heart, nor did he know how much fear he had in his mind, let alone what the situation would be later. can only stare at Zheng Zhi's raised arm.

Zheng Zhi glanced back at Xiao Hu, and was also afraid that this kid would drop the chain at a critical time, so when he saw Xiao Hu looking at him, he cast a firm gaze, and then nodded.

Xiao Hu received Zheng Zhi's response, as if he had great comfort, moved his steps slightly, looked down at the four or five feather arrows inserted in the ground, and then confirmed the location of these feather arrows, so as not to rush when shooting later.

When Xiaohu raised his head again, Zheng Zhi's arm waved down from the air.

Xiao Hu hurriedly pulled the trigger, and an arrow pierced through the clouds.

Then a dense rain of arrows shot out.

There are also countless feathered arrows covering the sky and the sun.

The elevation angle of the bed crossbow was very small, and the huge arrows flew almost straight out, flying slightly upward.

The party members who ran wildly fell countless times, and the whole piece fell off the horse. Without armor, what is the difference between charging and sending to death?

A huge feathered arrow can shoot through two or three people, knocking over one and falling to the ground.

But the party members seem to be accustomed to such a scene, and under the strong city, it is also such a tragic appearance.

Zheng Zhi didn't care about the arrows flying above his head, and a crossbow in his hand was also constantly shooting out, at this time, he didn't care if there was a hundred steps to penetrate Yang's head, only to keep pouring out the arrows quickly, the faster the better.

The arrow smashed on the iron armor of the military man, clanging, and the feather arrow inserted into the flesh penetrated the clothes with blood, and the military man grabbed the arrow shaft and pulled it vigorously, even the flesh and blood also brought out a small piece, grinning in pain, and sweating profusely in pain.

The movement in the hand is not slow, the feather arrows inserted in the ground instantly flew to the sky, and then pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver and inserted it into the soft soil on the ground, the arrow rain stood in front of him, pulled out one, and immediately flew into the air, and when it fell, it would inevitably take a living life.

In troubled times, it is like a mustard. A man who has grown up for more than ten years, a cold arrow is the end.

The horse lost the constant beating of its owner, and when it saw the wall erected in front of its head, it involuntarily wanted to stop its hooves.

But the horse behind him did not allow it to stop, and hit the horse in front of him with his chest, so that the horse in front of him seemed to feel the beating of his master, and he could only move forward with four hooves.

The party members who were lucky enough to be on horseback, when they were shooting, also leaned over with arrows to stab the horses in front of them, forcing these ownerless horses to rush forward even harder.

"Order, the front team holds guns, and the rear team continues to shoot." Zheng Zhi shouted, and the soldiers kept shuttling through the crowd. Commanding thousands of men and horses, giving an order, only ordering the soldiers to gallop and not stopping, is this process, and it is also extremely cumbersome.

The party came closer, and finally it was time for the real fight, and the sound of the war drums of the rear army became more and more intense.

The galloping horses slammed into the wall like moths to a fire, and the thigh-thick trunks were also swayed several times, and the ground was rammed tightly to bury the earth, and it was also knocked loose a lot.

The latter party item actually stood up directly from the horse, and stepped forward on the back of many healthy horses in front of him, and his body was extremely steady. This is the talent of party nomadism.

After passing the back of a few horses, the wall was in front of him, and the party member jumped up, grabbed the trunk of the tree, and went up to the wall.

An officer shouted, "Poke down, stab down." ”

Countless soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, and the spear more than two meters long was raised above their heads, and the soldiers jumped up vigorously and stabbed with all their strength. The party man fell from the wall and fell on the back of the healthy horse, and his thigh was already bleeding.

Countless party members are stamping forward on horseback. These ownerless horses suddenly became the ladder of these party members.

"Stabb the horse's leg and stab the horse down." Zheng Zhi shouted, and with a spear in his hand, he came out of the crack in the trunk and stabbed the horse in the thigh several times.

The healthy horse was in pain, and stood up with his legs raised, and a party member on the horse's back was overturned to the ground. By the time the horse's legs fell again, he was already unsteady, and his front legs fell to the ground.

No matter how you deal with it, there are countless bald party members, and after all, some people still jump over the wall. Countless spearheads naturally rushed to the person who jumped in, although the assassination was on the spot, but there was a gap in the wall in front of him, and a few more people would inevitably come up.

Hand-to-hand combat, you live or die.

Wherever there is a party item, there are Lu Da, Shi Jin, Wu Song, Qin Ming and other military generals, these people are like firefighters, they can always arrive in time and kill all the party members who rushed in.

Han Shizhong glanced back at the incense that was still burning, the incense was still strong, and it didn't seem to be burning much.

Time sometimes flies very fast, a stick of incense, an hour, a day, in the blink of an eye,

Sometimes time flies too slowly, and this incense burns a little bit after a long time.

Han Shizhong struggled to leap forward, jumped high, and stabbed down another party item.

A person jumped beside him and came straight to Han Shizhong, Han Shizhong glanced at the corner of his eye, turned over and the spear was out, and pierced the person in half.

Even so, the party leader who spurted blood from his mouth and nose still waved his long knife at Han Shizhong, and he wanted to take away a person with a cushion on his back.

Han Shizhong raised his leg and kicked it, the long knife came out of his hand, how could Han Shizhong be the one who cushioned his back!

The healthy horses under Wei Ming Renming patrolled several times, and did not stop for a moment. His eyes were always fixed on his head.

"Let's get the second wave on!" Wei Ming Renming opened his mouth to speak, his voice was not loud, but it was extremely low, and he could hear it clearly in this place where he was shouting and wailing.

General Wei Ming Renming has given the order, the order flag is also waving, and the soldiers are rushing away. After a while, only four or five thousand knights came out on horseback.

Xiao Hu's face was hideous at this time, and he no longer had the anxiety and nervousness in front of his head, his mind was mostly blank, and there was only a bald party item in his eyes.

The hands tightly pinched the tail of the gun, again and again, and the movements were smooth and powerful.

After this war, Xiao Hu must also be a qualified elite soldier.

Countless party members came to the wall, and surrounded the wall.

"Order the rear team to come up!" Zheng Zhi did not stop assassinating in his hands, and the rhythm of the military orders in his mouth was also extremely skillful.

The rear soldiers who were accumulating shots continued to move forward, replenishing the formation within the wall more tightly.

"Dashuai, one more wave will break this village." A military general said beside Renming Akira.

Hearing this, Wei Ming Renming shook his head and said: "You underestimate Zheng Zhi, if you want to break this village, it will take at least two waves of impact." Song Dog is good at guarding, and the army needs to take the lives of 10,000 people up. ”

The general looked back at the front, but he didn't believe it, and only said, "Commander, look at the front of you, many brothers have rushed in. ”

"Even if the wall falls, it is not yet time to take it lightly, Zheng Zhi must still have the power to strike." These things are clear in his heart and vivid. Human life is nothing, and it is enough for Zheng Zhi to die after all. Without Zheng Zhi, Wei Ming Renming didn't think that anyone else in the Song Dynasty could stop him.

The general no longer answered, but only asked, "Marshal, another wave?" ”

Renming raised his hand slightly and waved it forward. The general had already understood, and quickly gave the order, and the third wave of party members had stopped beating their horses and went forward on foot. There were already too many horses in front of him, and there was no need to fight the horses anymore.

Zheng Zhi knew that the party had added manpower to attack, and shouted: "Han Wu, how long has the time passed?" ”

"Xianggong, the second incense stick has just been lit." Han Shizhong replied loudly.

Zheng Zhi scolded angrily: "Fuck, Lao Tzu thought that two hours had passed." Bring everyone up, light the gunpowder packets, and throw them out! Just leave a hundred and ten pounds. ”

Zheng Zhi was really reluctant to give up these gunpowder bags, Zhu Long took most of the gunpowder bags away, and there were not many left, Zheng Zhi had to run thousands of miles, and he couldn't bring much. These gunpowder packs were originally prepared for Guazhou City outside the Yumen Pass, but at this time, they were used in advance.

A lit gunpowder bag was thrown into the crowd of party members, and although there was still white smoke, no party members paid attention to it, and they continued to charge forward.

After a few moments, a loud bang shook the sky. Several bodies were thrown into the air.

The people kept turning over on their backs, and countless dazed party members who shook their heads stood up and stood in place in a daze, as if they heard countless gongs and drums beating desperately in their ears. There were only a dozen people killed by the bombing, but there were countless people who were stunned.

The horses under the seat of the Emperor were so frightened by the loud noise that they jumped slightly, and the horses walked left and right. He hurriedly grabbed the reins and reached out to pat the healthy horse's neck a few times to calm the frightened horse.