At this time, the bow and arrow captain in the rear formation of Yang Renjun roared loudly: "One hundred and fifty steps ahead, cut off the enemy's middle stream - release!" ”

The arrows flew quickly, and when they landed, two thousand sharp arrows rushed through the air in the middle of the shouting enemy army. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Full-strength stab - kill!"

With the hoarse order of the captain of the spear, one by one the sharp four-meter spears instantly spiraled out from the gaps in the shield array like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and the front and middle of the enemy army sounded "poof" in the front and middle of the enemy, and the sound of "uh-ahh

Beside the rolling torrent river, beside the majestic green hills, the soldiers of the two armies have red eyes and blood boiling, but they can see that the spears are slamming into the iron hooves, the red spears are as fast as electricity, and the sound of breaking the wind is definitely a fatal arrow, and the fishy smell can be seen that the stomach is rotten and the intestines are flying!

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the enemy and our armies, in the narrow place of the mountains and rivers under the blazing sun, roared and killed desperately, until the blood flowed into a small river, and the flesh and blood turned into mud!

Yang Ren, who used all his strength to resist the shield in front, only felt that he had been hit to the point that his bones were scattered and the pain was incomparable, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, but he still closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and struggled to withstand the fierce impact of the enemy soldiers wave after wave.

At this time, the roar of the soldiers of the two armies was like thunder, but Yang Ren couldn't hear a sound at all, he only knew that there was hot blood pouring on his body, and he only knew that the comrades-in-arms around him fell in the thick bloody gas from time to time.

He didn't know how long he could hold out, and he didn't know if Xu Shu would be able to send people to help, he only knew that he and the army had no way out.

The fierce battle continued in the bright sun, and the archers who stood a hundred paces behind the formation saw the enemy army in waves of thousands of people, and the fierce horses that were not afraid of death violently attacked their own shield array.

And the comrades-in-arms who struggled to stop in front of them fell one after another while their bows, arrows and spears were rapidly harvesting the lives of the enemy.

Gradually, as time passed, the shield array of the self-army showed a trace of imminent collapse under the continuous and fierce impact of the enemy.

"No, the shield array must not be dispersed, if it is scattered, Hugh said that none of the people here can live, but I am afraid that Guanzhong will inevitably be in danger!"

The archer captain shouted in shock: "Jia Junhou, you continue to command your subordinates to shoot arrows to kill the enemy, and the other brothers are all with Lao Tzu, doing their best to keep the shield unbreakable!" ”

At the shouting, he threw his bow and arrows and hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the weapons and shields of the brothers who had died in battle, and quickly led people to fill the gaps in the flanks, and maintained the formation of the shield array in time.

One wave of 1,000 people was wiped out, two waves of 1,000 people died, and three waves of 1,000 people were lost......

The former commander of the Southern Xiongnu, Qubei, finally felt deep fear after seeing that the fifth wave of thousands of troops under his command had been killed in front of the formation, and the hedgehog-like formation of the enemy army was still not dispersed!

"Stop, stop the charge! If you continue to fight like this, Lao Tzu's people will have to die, hurry up and go to the rear to see the right Xianwang of the Chinese army, why hasn't he led the army yet? ”

Looking down at the dark red earth in front of him, which had been stained with human blood and horse blood, and the superimposed human corpses and horse bodies and white bones and red mud everywhere blocked the passage, he gave an order in a hurry, in the fishy air.

The corpse was still hot, the blood was not cold, Yang Ren gritted his teeth and endured the fishy sweetness in his mouth, trembling and slowly pulling out of the slippery blood mud in the choking and nauseating white bone red blood, and his feet were so numb that they were almost unconscious.

He found himself sliding twenty paces back from where he had been standing, "Buzz huh...... Ah......h

In the heavy and chaotic footsteps of "Tongtong", Jia Junhou, who was ordered to lead a song of archers to kill the enemy behind, took advantage of the moment when the enemy stopped attacking, and led the people to quickly catch up.

They carefully picked up their comrades-in-arms in the mud of blood and flesh, in the mud full of tattered intestines, and the well-trained medical soldiers quickly rescued their comrades.

"Jia ......" Yang Ren opened his mouth to find that his voice was hoarse and terrifying, and there was even a trace of dark red blood gushing out of his mouth, but he still held back his fingers and tried to spit out the words, "Jia Jun...... Wait, lead the troops...... Spell. ”

"Yes, General!"

Jia Junhou knew that Yang Ren was worried that the enemy would come again, and his brothers were out of strength after a long battle, if no one lined up to resist the enemy, it would definitely not be able to stop the enemy from attacking again, so he shouted loudly and immediately turned around and shouted in a thick bloody atmosphere.

"All the brothers who still have the strength and can still fight, those who pick up the weapons of the brothers use me as the arrow, and the guns and shields are mixed with a column of cones to break through the enemy's formation!"

"Wow!"

The troops hurriedly followed the order, only to find that there was no longer a complete spear on the battlefield full of blood and mud, and the entire two thousand four-meter spears had all been shattered and broken in this ultra-high-intensity battle.

Jia Junhou could only send an order to all the soldiers to quickly pick up the enemy's spears in the blood and mud to replenish the number, and Yang Ren, who was under the care of the medical soldiers, found out.

His own army of 7,260 people, which was composed of 6,000 elite combat soldiers and 1,260 logistics troops, was so dead and wounded that even the formation could not block the narrow passage.

"Fuck! Wounded the enemy 1,000 and injured 800, Lao Tzu's subordinates this time, I am afraid that more than 4,000 people have been killed and injured! ”

Yang Ren thought to himself in pain, but suddenly felt that the ground, which had been calm, trembled again, and he heard a "boom" of muffled thunder in his ears, which was rapidly changing from small to louder and louder.

Yang Ren knew that this was the backup of the Southern Huns, so he took a strong breath of the bloody gun and stood up again.

He knew that his brothers who had fought hard were no longer able to fight, but it was absolutely impossible for no one to join the battle array, so he moved towards the battle array step by step.

Seeing this, the countless wounded soldiers behind him pushed away the support of the logistics personnel one after another, and slowly approached their own military formation with Yang Ren, who was covered in blood, with their swords and shields regained.

At this moment, a strong man with a big face and high cheekbones roared loudly, leading the black pressure elite cavalry to the front of the battle, but it was the right virtuous king of the Southern Huns, Hu Chuquan, who quickly led the army to arrive after receiving the report.

Yang Rendan saw the two guys opposite, beat his chest and bent over, and shouted again, and then the general who had fought with his own troops before led his remnants to retreat to the side.

And the newcomer, the big-faced man, immediately commanded the elite horsemen he brought, and set up an attack posture against the self-army, only to "squeak!" in an instant. There was a screeching sound, and the enemy soldiers roared loudly and galloped towards them.

In an instant, the fierce battle broke out again beside the river and on the side of the green hills, and the enemy's tactics did not change, still shooting arrows and spears and stabbing horses.

However, due to the serious attrition of the battle and the need to firmly grasp the advantage of the terrain, Yang Ren's troops lost the support of their own long-range arrow rain, which led to a significant decline in combat effectiveness.

However, they still roared and gritted their teeth to fight to the death, and this time the battle was even more tragic than the previous battle!

The logistics troops, who were rushing to take care of the wounded, soon found that when the first wave of the enemy's thousand-man team had attacked, there was a gap in their shield array.

"Kill! Fight with the **** people......"

"Kill them to avenge their brothers, go to ......"

In the shouting, the logistics soldiers quickly grabbed their weapons and joined the battle formation, and the missing shield array was replenished again, but the enemy's second wave of 1,000 people, the third wave of 1,000 people...... Wave after wave rushed in. (To be continued.) )