Chapter 18: The Fangs of the Iron Spear

The boat was getting closer and closer, the eyebrows of the old and young were clearly visible, and Bei Qianyi saw the girl's face, and he was stiff and dumbfounded.

The black hair is like a cloud, the pupils are like autumn water, the snow skin is like a cherry mouth, and the whole body is filled with a strong spiritual atmosphere.

"She's even better than the people in the paintings!" Looking at the girl in the light boat, Bei Qianyi became incoherent.

The little snake was born as an assassin and was the most sensitive to the surrounding qi, although the old and young people on the boat were dressed ordinarily, but their temperament was dusty, which made him suspect that the other party's performance was too calm. Ordinary girls, when they saw Bei Qianyi, they were already frightened, so they couldn't avoid it, but the girl in front of her had a calm gaze, a calm expression, and no panic at all.

Looking at the old man again, although his eyes were half-squinted and his demeanor was calm, in the eyes of the little snake, the whole person was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, and a cold glow loomed.

"Be careful! Dangerous! The little snake, who never took the initiative to speak, actually opened his mouth at this moment, and then pulled out the thin sword that was slanted into his waist, and his eyes contracted like needles.

The adjutant general also saw that something was wrong, dragged up the village chief, who was already half-paralyzed, and slowly retreated.

Bei Qianyi didn't seem to hear the little snake's reminder, but slowly walked a few steps in the direction of the boat, not even knowing that his shoes were soaked in the water.

The boat came to a halt less than five meters from the shore.

"You're good!" The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bei Qianyi, a pair of eyes as clear as the sea, bottomless.

"Quack!" Bei Qianyi grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth, and he stepped into the water, forcing the old man to stop the boat.

"But that's not enough!" When the old man saw Bei Qianyi's smile, his face showed a hint of sarcasm, and the qi in his body was suddenly released, and a powerful murderous aura erupted, covering the two people on the shore.

Like a sword out of its sheath, the light is cold!

"Be careful, he's level eight!" The little snake's eyes were gloomy and let out a low roar.

Yes! Bei Qianyi did not show weakness, his eyes were wide open, and his tall body was raised to the sky and roared, in order to resist the invisible coercion released by the other party.

Fifty meters behind him, there was the mountain division, the soldiers heard the roar of the division commander, and immediately looked whole, put their weapons in their hands, and the four brigade commanders each led their men and horses, and guarded the entrance of the village separately, while the other 1,000 people marched towards the lake.

They walked unhurriedly, and the formation was kept very neat, and Lord Pei Qianyi said that no matter what time it was, the formation should not be chaotic. Besides, Bei Qianyi and Little Snake joined forces, and even Sang Baiyang, the number one brave general in Binglan City, was not an opponent, so who else could threaten them?

They were walking forward, but suddenly they heard a loud shout from the direction of the village behind them:

"Shoot!"

Then I heard the trembling of the bowstring, one after the other.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The soldiers of the Mountain Division who were rushing to the head of the village did not expect that there would be hundreds of archers in ambush in front of them, and a large number of them were shot down when they landed.

"Don't panic, stand up for defense!" A brigade commander shouted loudly and commanded the soldiers.

Squeak-

An extremely sharp whistle suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and it was clearly audible in the noise.

This whistle is completely different from ordinary whistles, it is more poignant, and it is more penetrating.

The brigade commander didn't know why, and thought that the strange whistle was a signal for the other side to attack.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and he was shot through by a jet-black feather arrow.

The command's voice stopped abruptly, and the soldiers realized that the brigade commander was dead and blind.

"Damn, there's a marksman! Be careful! Before the words fell, the ghost's cry sounded again, poof! Another brigade commander also fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief.

The soldiers of the Mountain Division Regiment were a little flustered, and the opponent's archery skills were simply amazing!

It's hard to guard against!

The mountain division regiment is a specially equipped sword and shield soldier, Bei Qianyi according to the characteristics of mountain and forest warfare, tailor-made for them new knives and shields, the knife is a long and short knife, the knife is faster, the shield is a bluestone rattan shield, more lightweight. This combination of swords and shields makes the Mountain Division more agile and agile, and it also has a better advantage in the battle. Just to reduce the weight, this bluestone rattan shield can only resist the attack of the two-stringed bow, after all, there are very few people who can use the three-stringed bow and the four-stringed bow.

However, in the round of feather arrows just now, most of the arrows penetrated their bluestone vine shield.

Could it be that these archers on the opposite side are using three-string strong bows, or even four-string strong bows?

"They are the guards of the San clan!" One of the commanders shouted loudly, two brigade commanders were dead, and there were only a dozen commanders left in the village leader's ranks.

"Rush up to me, there are few of them! There is only one way to die here! "This commander found that there were only a few hundred people on the other side, and if he cowered, he would be shot to death by the other party one by one sooner or later, and only by rushing forward to fight hand-to-hand could he have any hope of defeating the other party.

The mournful cry came from the other side, poof! The commander, who was giving orders, fell to the ground and died.

"******, that's the Flying Feather Archer!" Another commander threw his head behind his shield and shouted that no one would be truly safe if they encountered a feather archer on the battlefield.

"The third battalion went to find that Feiling, and the others rushed forward for me!" Suddenly, the brigade commander who had gone to support Bei Ganyi rushed back with five hundred soldiers.

Kill!

Kill!

The soldiers of the Mountain Division also knew that if they didn't work hard at this time, they wouldn't be better when they went back.

Even if there are 300 bears in front of them, they have to rush forward!

So, with swords and shields in hand, they threw off their feet and rushed with all their might!

As a result, the pressure on the soldiers of the 300 Qingqi battalion on the opposite side increased dramatically, among them there were 200 government guards, each of whom could fire ten strong bows, and the remaining 100 people were horse thieves of the Wild Fox Regiment, using ordinary bows and arrows, which was much less lethal.

But the distance between the two sides is only 100 meters, and at a distance of 100 meters, how many arrows can they shoot?

At this point, no one cares about it! They are methodical and unfocused, trying to maximize their own hits.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Arrow after arrow!

Splashes of blood, one after another!

The soldiers of the 2000 Mountain Division rushed to ten meters in front of the formation, and there were still 1,000 people left.

Undoubtedly efficient killing!

The three hundred soldiers of the Qingqi battalion did not panic, and under the command of an adjutant general, they collected their bows and guns! Stand in three rows!

In an instant, he went from a longbowman to a pikeman.

Swish! The iron spear is like a forest, and the edge is pointing obliquely ahead!

The sword and shield soldiers of the Mountain Division swarmed up.

Kill!

The three platoons of soldiers let out a loud roar at the same time.

The soldiers in the front row bowed forward and back, clenched their fists, and raised their iron guns diagonally, stabbing the opponent's lower abdomen!

The soldiers in the second row were half-crouching, and the iron spears hit the opponent's chest!

The soldiers in the third row threw their guns with one hand and stabbed the opposite door.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Three hundred iron spears suddenly pierced out, and they withstood the onslaught of a thousand soldiers of the Mountain Division. Like a giant hedgehog, it instantly pierces the head of the greedy predator to the point of bleeding.

The Sang battle array, iron spear fangs!

(To be continued.) )