The thieves' foot soldiers saw an opportunity on the battlefield, and they took advantage of this time to attack again. Under this fierce offensive, the defensive position of the Ming army's infantry gradually began to become unstable.

The commander of the officer army behind the formation naturally also found his disadvantage, and Du Wenhuan played a small trick on the battlefield to save the decline of the officer and army infantry team.

Du Wenhuan personally led a team of his own subordinates to intervene diagonally and cut down several thieves one after another. Successfully disrupted the opponent's new offensive and bought respite for his own infantry team.

The attacked thieves did not retreat, but they were close together. After slashing and killing an officer and cavalry, he finally struggled to force Du Wenhuan and the others out. It's just that after they came back to their senses, the Ming army infantry in front of them had also completed their reorganization during this precious time, and fought against the thieves again.

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Ma Xiangbo successfully used the Pu knife in his hand to slash the legs of the horses of the official cavalry. He Zongwei took the opportunity to kill the Ming army who fell off his horse, and then they tacitly approached again with several subordinates.

"The person who led the team just now was Du Wenhuan, we actually missed it. It's a fucking shame, this was a good opportunity. As long as we can chop him up, no one will trouble us in the future. He Zongwei saw the cavalry officer of the Ming army running out with the team, and quickly remembered who this person was, and hurriedly said to Ma Xiangbo beside him.

"You read that right?" When Ma Xiangbo heard He Zongwei's words, he immediately turned his head to look at the cavalry officer. But the other party's movements were very fast, and Ma Xiangbo could only see Du Wenhuan's back.

"It's him, I've seen him many times when I was a soldier in the military fort before, and I will never admit my mistake." He Zongwei saw it very clearly, so his words were very firm.

After hearing He Zongwei's affirmation, Ma Xiangbo felt pity. If they could have moved a little faster just now, they might have been able to leave Du Wenhuan's head behind. This is still because the previous infantry training was too little, even if it was supplemented with many elite cavalry retreats led by He Zongwei, the movement of Jindingshan's infantry team was still a little unsmooth.

"There was no chance, he ran back to the Chinese army. If he comes out next time, remember to alert me. Seeing Du Wenhuan return to the Chinese army, Ma Xiangbo could only give up helplessly and continued to lead the team to kill the Ming army's foot soldiers.

"Hopefully there will be another chance." He Zongwei also saw that the target ran back to the Chinese army, so he didn't care about anything else, and went forward with Ma Xiangbo to coordinate with each other.

"Ru Chengming seems to have an accident there, let's hurry over." Ma Xiangbo saw that Ru Chengming, who was rushing forward, was suddenly hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, and several of the rogue foot soldiers around him also fell, including the flag bearer. The rest of the thieves were in a panic because of the fall of the Striker's banner. The officers and soldiers took advantage of this opportunity to constantly counterattack, putting a lot of pressure on the thieves.

Ma Xiangbo, who felt that the situation was unfavorable, did not wait for He Zongwei to reply, and quickly rushed to the front and raised the flag that fell to the ground. He prominently waved the banner and shouted, once again lifting the spirits of the thieves. He Zongwei was afraid that something would happen to Ma Xiangbo, so he hurriedly took his subordinates to support.

After Ma Xiangbo raised the banner, he held the flag in one hand and a knife in the other, and cut down a Ming soldier who had killed. The guards around him also fought hard with the leader, and established a fulcrum here.

Ru Chengming finally got up at this time, and he and several of his subordinates surrounded Ma Xiangbo's side, constantly repelling the attacking Ming army. But the officers and soldiers from afar continued to shoot arrows, and a few more arrows hit this group of thieves, and Ma Xiangbo also stuck an arrow in his shoulder.

The wounded Ma Xiangbo did not choose to retreat, he simply threw down his Pu knife. Under the escort of He Zongwei, who was holding a shield, he continued to wave the banner to encourage the thieves around him.

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Wu Quansun used to be a hunter, but he is now an archer in the Yansui Pacification Border Camp. Wu Quansun has always felt that his bow and arrow level is very good, so Wu Quansun, who wants to make a career, chose to join the army. Afterwards, with his excellent skills, Wu Quansun also successfully won Zhang Yingchang's appreciation and became a sharpshooter in the battalion.

In the battle with the thieves on the 15th of last month, he shot Shen Yiyuan's war horse to death with a bow and arrow, and Shen Yiyuan was killed by Zhang Yingchang's subordinates around him. Later, after learning that the person he shot off the horse was the thief god Yiyuan in northern Shaanxi, Wu Quansun felt that he was really on the right path to join the army. Master Zhang said that after returning to the Dingbian camp, he would be promoted and rich. Wu Quansun wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make more money, and he did his best today.

Today, Wu Quansun's bow and arrow hit two thieves who had left the city at the beginning, and the two unlucky ones were killed and wounded. It's just that when he continued to choose the next target, the enemy and the enemy were already entangled, and it was quite difficult to distinguish between them.

But Wu Quansun still had his eyes on a target, which should be the leader of the thieves who should be the first to lead the thieves to rush out. He took a deep breath to adjust his form, and then he took a willow arrow from the quiver and shot it.

His target spun his neck at the last moment, and the feathered arrow flew past the other's helmet. Wu Quansun was about to shoot again, but the enemy quickly became entangled with his own foot soldiers. When he shot the arrow again, the leader of the enemy army tripped over the corpse.

Wu Quansun had to sigh that the other party was really lucky, did he often do something like burning incense and worshipping Buddha. However, Wu Quansun did not intend to give up, he drew a feather arrow again and prepared to shoot. But at this time, Lord Du of the Chinese army joined the battlefield with his elite soldiers, so that the arrogance of the rogue gradually dissipated. And his vision was blocked by both the enemy and the enemy. Wu Quansun adjusted his position and found that the enemy army had brought the team closer together in order to drive away Lord Du.

Wu Quansun finally found his target, and bent his bow and shot out again. Finally, I saw the enemy leader being shot down by his own feathered arrows. Wu Quansun smiled with satisfaction, and another arrow pierced the neck of the enemy's flag bearer, and the surrounding enemy troops also became a little confused because the flag suddenly fell to the ground.

After that, Du Wenhuan returned to the Chinese army, and saw Wu Quansun's performance, he looked at this excellent shooter when he passed by Wu Quansun, and gave Wu Quansun a word of encouragement with a smile. However, Du Wenhuan didn't do anything more, and began to organize his troops again.

Some Wu Quansun, who yearns for Du Wenhuan's identity, is a lot more excited because of Lord Du's encouragement. He drew a willow leaf arrow with his name written on the shaft of the arrow again, and shot it at the rogue who had raised the banner again.

In the following time, Wu Quansun continued to bend his bow and arrows, and shot a total of six powerful feathered arrows. One of the arrows hit the thief in the shoulder, and the other went slightly off, but it also killed one of the rogues next to the target. There is also a team that has not pierced the armor of the enemy leader because it is a little out of strength.

Wu Quansun rested for a while, and he adjusted his breathing again. When he felt that he was in good shape, he decided to continue the attack on the enemy's flag bearers. At this time, the earth-shattering shouts and killing sounds on the battlefield became more and more noisy, filling every corner of the battlefield.

However, Wu Quansun was already accustomed to this matter, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded in his ears again, it should be that Lord Du planned to attack again. Wu Quansun, who re-built the arrow, only felt that the world was getting quieter and quieter, and he seemed to be unaffected by anything.

Wu Quansun, who felt that he was in good shape, immediately fired arrows, but the feather arrows did not fly out of his eyes as expected, and his entire vision suddenly swirled.

"Are you sick?" Wu Quansun finally doubted.