As soon as the drums sounded, the soldiers on both sides understood its meaning.

Wang Che, who was commanding in the rear, saw that the other party was about to attack, and did not hesitate to give the order to attack.

"Cavalry retreat!"

"Crossbowmen attack the ship!"

The order was issued, and the soldiers of the assault battalion and the Qingqi battalion turned their horses and retreated without saying a word, while at the same time, the soldiers of the Destroying Battalion quickly launched an attack according to the pre-adjusted angle.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

Two hundred specially made No. 7 arrows with a terrifying screech burst out from across the dock and struck the warships in the harbor.

When the arrow is in mid-air, the drumming also happens to stop.

Bang Dang! Bang Dang! Trebuchet wielding a thick arm!

Boulders cut through the perfect arc and roared in the direction of the barracks!

Crash Crash! The dull bed crossbow let out its own heavy roar!

Huge arm-thick crossbow arrows shone with a cold glow, piercing through the night sky and sinking into the darkness on the other side.

Thundered!!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of a huge explosion, the sound of a boulder falling to the ground, and the sound of a giant crossbow breaking through the wall sounded on both sides almost at the same time.

The flames lit up the sea, and blood splattered the earth red, and the severed arms and stumps flew into the air......

Countless screams came from the camps of both sides.

The attack of the bed crossbow is terrible!

Not only did it have a long range, but it also attacked the soldiers on both sides without discriminating against each other.

The bed crossbow is huge, and the crossbow requires two people to use their feet to stretch, and its flat range is almost the same as that of the bull's crossbow, reaching a distance of 1,200 meters, so the bed crossbow did attack the Destroyer battalion and the cavalry behind it.

Although most of the Destroyers had cover on their sides when choosing a location to attack, many of them were injured by the debris and wood chips brought up by the bed crossbows.

The 500 soldiers of the Destruction Battalion were like being combed carefully by a huge hair comb, and half of them fell in an instant, and some of the bed crossbows continued to crash into the war horses, shooting the war horses through each other at once, and the blood and organs flowed all over the ground.

However, the attack of the seventh arrow was even sharper, and seven of the ten warships had no chance to launch a second attack, and they were blown through the side hull by the explosive beans on the arrow, and most of the sailors operating the oars inside were killed and wounded, and even the bed crossbow was overturned, and the cold sea water poured mercilessly into the bottom warehouse, and the broken planks made a rattling sound, and the hull began to tilt sharply.

The soldiers on the ship didn't panic, they were doing almost the same thing-

Keep on the attack!

The trebuchet fell apart, the bed crossbow was out of order, but there were bows and arrows in their hands, and they were all archers, and their marksmanship was exquisite, and although the bows and arrows could not reach far, they could barely reach the darkness.

In the darkness, the enemy lurks.

They attacked arrow after arrow, until the ship was no longer able to stand on its feet, and the ship began to sink.

The soldiers are so skilled in the water that they leap into the sea and become fish.

One by one, the fish desperately swam to the shore, because there were still their comrades on the shore.

The ship has a deep draft, so it is at least fifty meters from the shore, which is not a matter of minutes for the fish.

But they underestimated the terrifying power of the sinking of the warship, and the huge hull that kept sinking stirred up a huge vortex, and swept the fresh fish into the bottom of the sea one by one.

"Destroy the front battalion and continue to attack the opponent's warship!" Wang Che stiffened his face, and he couldn't see what the expression was:

"Assault battalion, flag battalion, goose wing charge!"

Drink! The soldiers of the two battalions, who had already been gearing up, responded in unison.

"Beifu Sangwei, forward!" Gao Ran shouted at the Battle Battalion.

"Beifu Sangwei, forward!" The Tian Whale of the Qingqi Camp drank loudly.

The rumbling thunder sounded again, except that it was no longer the roar of bakugan but the iron hooves of the cavalry.

The charge of the cavalry was terrible, and even more so of the skilled warriors!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Seeing the oncoming knights, the soldiers in the barracks no longer let go of the arrows, but drew out the long knife, the standard long knife of the soldiers, the blade is narrow and long, sharp and sturdy, the handle is also long, you can hold it with both hands, the knife is like autumn water, by the light of the raging fire, reflecting a red face, with a weird smile.

They are razors known for their sharp and tricky swordsmanship!

The war horses of the guards were getting closer and closer, their huge eyes were full of beating flames, and the sound of hooves was also beating the hearts of the soldiers, who were holding knives in both hands, their legs slightly bent, and their eyes were firm, waiting for the next moment.

The guards are brave! Strange soldiers!

Which is stronger and which is weak, the next moment will be clear.

Ge Shengyi suddenly felt that the charging formation of the guards was a little strange and loose, if they charged normally, they should be in a line.

But he can't think much about the current situation.

The Fu Wei Yi soldiers, this pair of natural enemies, are about to collide together again!

Herod! But when there were only ten paces left between the two sides, these front-row guards actually flicked the reins and scattered their horses to both sides.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers in the barracks saw that the cavalry in the back row looked focused, the longbow in his hand was like a full moon, and the sound of strings like raindrops sounded instantly-

Countless feathered arrows rained down on the soldiers in the barracks......

"Despicable and shameless!"

Ge Shengyi saw that his blood was surging, and his eyes almost fell out.

The Yi soldiers under his command were obviously ready to engage in hand-to-hand combat, but the other party actually secretly used cold shots, causing heavy losses to their own side.

Even if the soldiers of Nishijima are known for their weirdness, they won't use such shameless means, right?

Is this still the brave and unrivaled guard?

The scene in front of him has completely subverted Ge Shengyi's previous perception of the guard.

The sudden change of formation of the Battle Battalion and the Qingqi Battalion caught the soldiers off guard.

With anger on their faces, their long knives dancing with light and cold, they screamed and rushed straight up, and they sparled with the cavalry that came after them.

Ge Shengyi roared, holding a Xueliang long knife, and also rushed into the battle group with his own soldiers.

His idea was simple, if he couldn't kill the enemy, he would take his men on board and flee, thirty miles to the southwest was Fenggang, where there was also a naval division of the West Island, and with the support of this division, he would be able to retake Angang at night.

Ge Shengyi's long knife was longer and heavier than that of ordinary soldiers, and the long knife was swung with all his strength, and the long knife glowed with a large cold light, and several cavalry horses were cut by him one after another, fell to the ground, and were killed by the soldiers around him, his momentum was high, and the long knife slashed towards the next soldier.

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes jumped, his body turned sharply, and the long knife swept out like lightning.

There were two dings, and a middle-aged man dressed in black and with an ordinary appearance stopped him with two long swords.

Master? Ge Shengyi frowned, swiped the long knife, and directly picked the opponent's lower abdomen from the bottom up, the opponent's left hand long sword blocked, and the right hand long sword stabbed his neck like a poisonous snake.

The two of you go back and forth, only a few rounds of fighting, Ge Shengyi feels bad, as a seventh-level warrior, his strength is not weak in the West Island Army, but he can obviously judge that the opponent's strength is still above him.

Hey? Ge Shengyi swept his eyes and found that in the melee, dozens of people dressed similarly to the man in black were all vicious in swordsmanship, and ordinary soldiers were difficult to be the enemy, among them there was also a short teenager with a strange and erratic style, he kept wandering in the crowd, often making movements that violated common sense, making it impossible for people to capture, holding two short swords, raining down on the Yi soldiers' bodies, as long as the Yi soldiers were stabbed, they would suddenly lose the power to resist.

What a terrible opponent!

After discovering several masters one after another, Ge Shengyi suddenly lost his mind, and his heart was slightly relieved, and he was stabbed in the shoulder by the man in black.

"Follow me and retreat!" He shouted with great luck, mustered up his bravery, and began to retreat to the ship of Yanfeng with his soldiers.

At this time, the only three remaining warships were scarred in the exchange of fire with the Destroyer Battalion, except for the ships of Yanfeng, which were in slightly better condition, the other two ships were already crumbling, and the murder was more auspicious.

When the man in black saw that he was about to escape, he snorted coldly, and the light of the two swords skyrocketed, and Ge Shengyi only felt that his whole body was tight, and he could hardly swing the knife, and it became difficult to move an inch.

Seeing that there was no hope for him to escape, he desperately blocked the sword light and shouted:

"Set sail immediately, and go to Fenggang for help!"

"Let's go, let's go now!"

Yan Feng saw that Ge Shengyi was under the other party's bag, and he was already stumbling, but he resisted desperately, making it clear that he no longer planned to escape.

He was short of breath, his hands clenched the guardrail, his mind turned sharply a few times, and then he suddenly glared, gritted his teeth and roared:

Sail!

Get the out there!

Regardless of the pain on their bodies, the sailors desperately rocked their oars, and finally the warship slowly turned around and fled to the depths of the sea.

On the side of the Destroyer Battalion, Soldier No. 1, who had become the captain, struggled to open his eyes, and a crossbow arrow smashed the stone on his side, hitting him right in the head.

When he came to his senses, he heard the roar of Yan Feng.

Want to run? Killed so many brothers of Lao Tzu, grandma's!

Soldier No. 1 grinned, quickly wiped the blood from his face, slapped himself a few more times to sober himself up as soon as possible, and then bared his teeth and opened his bow and loaded the arrow.

"The distance is 120 meters! Oh no, 150 meters! ”

"Angle Banxuan!"

"Alright, tuning is complete!"

"Put!"

Hum -

A No. 7 arrow slashed across the moon sky in a graceful arc, its slender shaft sinking into the darkness in the direction the ship fled.

Rumble! The huge light of fire suddenly lit up, illuminating the embarrassed body of the warship, and with a bang, a huge ship's board was blown away and bounced far away.

Then, all was dark again, and Soldier One laughed:

It seems that there are a lot more fish in the sea!

It's a pity it's all dead fish! (To be continued.) )