Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Crippled Vanguard

"Groups 1 to 5 are responsible for the left target, and groups 6 to 10 are responsible for the right target! Take turns shooting! Seeing the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side changing formations, Wen Xiang did not hesitate to adjust the tactics of the crossbow car!

Han Da, who received the military order, immediately adjusted his tactics loudly and said: "The shooting angle remains the same, adjust the direction left and right!" Group 12345, left target! Group 678910, right target! This time, it's a round of shooting! Again, it's the turn shooting! Don't fucking make a mistake for Lao Tzu! ”

"Order!" Hearing Han Da's exhausted roar, all groups of sergeants also replied loudly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Take turns shooting, 1, 6 groups, put!" Seeing that the Yellow Turban Sergeant entered the set range again, Han Da issued a military order again!

"Group 2, 7, put!"

"3, 8 groups, put!"

"4, 9 groups, put!"

"5, 10 groups, put!"

By the time the last group finished shooting, the first group's ballista trucks were ready again! The continuous rain of arrows continued to baptize the Yellow Turban soldiers in the charge!

This time, the losses of the Yellow Turban Army were even heavier than the previous wave! The small shield in his hand could not protect his head at all, he could not protect his legs, his body, and his limbs. The rain of arrows mercilessly pierced through the bodies of the Yellow Turban soldiers, blood rushing and wailing everywhere. The Yellow Heaven Great Divine Rune Water sprinkled on their bodies obviously can't bless them with not being bad, nor can it bless them with being invincible in the world, and every small crossbow arrow can ruthlessly take away their lives.

So, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers squatted on the ground, holding wooden shields, leaning on each other to resist the rain of arrows falling from the sky. But whoever tried to charge forward was mercilessly nailed to the ground, wailing in pain! Neither can they advance, nor can they retreat, they can only work hard next to each other, silently reciting the Huangtian Heart Sutra to cheer themselves up. But feelings of despair and terror are spreading everywhere.

Zhang Ye's face turned pale, he didn't expect that after changing the formation, instead of avoiding the rain of arrows, he could concentrate his advantages, adopt the tactics of round shooting, and continuously hit with arrows!

How exactly do they do it? Don't all their archers need to rest?

Two waves of charges, nearly 1,000 people were lost, but the strategic goal of filling up the water was far from being completed. According to this rhythm, let Zhang also finish all the 5,000 people in his hands, and the water cannot be filled! Besides, and is not a war at all, this is pure death, it is a massacre!

Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, and when the soldiers came back, he rode his horse and galloped to Zhang Mancheng's side, crying and shouting: "Qu Shuai! This is not filling the river, this is filling in life! Please Qu Shuai Mingjin to withdraw his troops! Fight again at another date! ”

Zhang Ye's vanguard army suffered heavy losses, and Zhang Mancheng saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. However, Zhang Mancheng just made a cruel statement, and he has only been fighting for a round, and he is about to withdraw his troops, Zhang Mancheng can't afford to lose this person!

"Not allowed!" Zhang Mancheng's face was pale, "The vanguard army stepped up the charge!" If you don't reach the goal, you won't be allowed to withdraw your troops! This is jihad! I don't hesitate to sacrifice my life for the Yellow Sky God! ”

Zhang Yeleng was on the spot, his face twitching. Zhang Mancheng is going to use the vanguard army to death!

"That being the case! Can Qu Shuai deploy 3,000 shields! The wooden shields in the subordinate army are really not enough! Zhang Ye saw that Zhang Mancheng was determined not to change, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely.

"Accurate!" Zhang Mancheng did not hesitate this time, "Zhang Zidong, order the rear army to quickly mobilize 3,000 shields and deliver them to the vanguard army!" ”

"Yes!" Zhang Zidong clenched his fists and took Zhang Ye down to get the wooden shield.

After a short period of repair, Zhang also received a shield large enough to arm every soldier of the Vanguard Army.

"Brothers! I won't talk about the superfluous! In the dock fort opposite, it is not the people who are hiding, but the evil Han army! For the sake of the Yellow Sky God, let's kill the Han army together! Zhang also struck the shield with the big ring knife in his hand, encouraging his subordinate vanguard army!

"Kill all the Han army!"

"Kill all the Han army!"

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The Yellow Turban soldiers under him did the same, tapping the shield in their hands with their hands, and shouting with all their strength to cheer themselves up!

"Brothers, rush with me!" Zhang also threw away the big ring knife in his hand, held a shield in one hand and a sack in the other, and took the lead in the charge!

Under Zhang Ye's encouragement, more than 4,000 people in the vanguard army launched a crazy impact again! This time, they didn't put up a lineup, and they relied on their blood and courage to scatter the formation impact!

For the crossbow cars at the head of the He family, such a lineup is the most difficult to target!

Han Da's face changed, and he didn't know how to adjust.

"The target, the reference point on the south bank of the river remains the same, free fire! No orders, no stops! "Wen Xiang's military order appeared in Han Da's ears at the right time!

"Obey!" Han Da breathed a sigh of relief, and instead ordered loudly: "All free to shoot!" The goal, the reference point on the south bank of the river remains unchanged! No orders, no stops! ”

The ballistae, who heard the free fire, began round after round of non-stop covering shooting.

On the one hand, he sacrificed his life to fill the moat, and on the other hand, he spared no physical strength and arrows to cover and shoot!

At sunset, blood stained the earth red.

When the water began to narrow noticeably, darkness began to cover the earth!

Zhang Mancheng finally ordered Mingjin to withdraw his troops!

Zhang also ignored the sharp arrow hanging on his left arm, and began to count the remnants of the army in front of the battle. 500 people, 1000 people, 1500 people, 2000 people...... There are less than 2,000 people who can jump and jump in front of him. More than 1,000 people died on the spot, and nearly 2,000 others were either about to bleed to death or were crippled and no longer able to fight......

Zhang didn't dare to complain about Zhang Mancheng's ruthlessness, he could only hate that the arrow rain in Hejiazhuang was really too violent...... From beginning to end, the arrow rain at the head of the wall of Hejiazhuang has never stopped. This is definitely not an intensity that can be achieved by manpower......

"Qu Shuai, capture He's Dock Fort, slaughter everyone in the Fort, and avenge the dead brothers!" Zhang Ye snorted and cried, crying at Zhang Mancheng. From the Yellow Turban Uprising to the present, there have been more than a dozen battles, and this is the heaviest loss Zhang Ye has encountered, with the battle damage reaching 6 layers, which can almost be said to be the annihilation of the entire army...... If it weren't for the belief in the Yellow Sky God, the vanguard army would have been defeated long ago.

The remaining 2,000 people will not be able to go to the battlefield for the time being, otherwise it is very easy to defect in battle. Zhang also knows, and of course Zhang Mancheng knows.

"Collect your heavy grain and grass, and go to the back camp to repair! You don't have to come up again until the city is broken! Zhang Mancheng said comfortably.

"Xie Qushuai!" Zhang also wiped the stains off his face and led the remnants of the vanguard army down to trim up.