In the piercing whistle, two feet across the long street, two feet away, behind the railing outside the two-story building, there were rows of black-clothed archers, none of them wearing armor, nor covered by shields, all of them opened their bows and released arrows, the rate of fire was extremely fast, and it was close range, and the arrows were as dense as a shower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Yue's personal soldiers jumped off their horses one after another, formed a team to throw armor-piercing cones to fight back, and some soldiers drove the horses away, so as not to form obstacles that were not conducive to maneuvering. In just a short time, there were neat footsteps at both ends of the long street, and Liu Guangye sent one of them to cover in the open space at both ends, forming a half-moon formation around the wall of the restaurant on the left side of the street.

The soldiers drove away the horses, and under the open terrain, they quickly set up shields with swords and shields, and the back row first disrupted the enemy army column with three rounds of armor-piercing cones, and then took off the horned bows and crossbows and wound them to shoot freely.

At this time, hundreds of war horses were all discarded and driven away, five carriages were pulled to the foot of the wall, Han Hui, Bian Hongyi, Li Dao and several other young people also squeezed into the inner circle, in Zhang Yue's shouting, Le Yanwen took fifty personal soldiers to raise shields to cover, Zhang Yue quickly took the five wives and concubines and four-year-old daughter in the car to get out of the car, and let Le Yanwen shrink and surround and protect behind.

"Husband! There are a lot of enemy soldiers, what can I do? Bian Yu hugged Weiwei in his arms, and pulled Zhang Yue's sleeves in a little panic.

"Lang Jun go to defend against the enemy, we are here, let's go!" Shen Xuelian is still calm, she and Xi Feng Qiyue can both get on the horse to fight, although it is a little reluctant, but her eyesight is not bad. The two girls asked Ge Wanqiu and Qiu Xiang to protect Bian Yu on the left and right, holding a sword and shield in front of them to resist.

"Le Yanwen! Watch out for enemies jumping down upstairs! Watch out for the side window! Zhang Yue commanded, and quickly got into the carriage and took off his robe and boots, revealing his close-fitting dark and thin ring armor.

He lifted the seat cushion compartment, took out a round and integrated wide-brimmed steel helmet and put it on, and quickly fastened the chin tassel. In addition, he took out a pair of knee-length armor-inlaid leather boots and put them on his feet, lifted the multi-functional equipment pendant weighing dozens of pounds under the bottom, and put on the light leather armor. On this vest-style light leather armor, there are six armor-piercing cones hanging on the back, a horned bow and crossbow under the two armpits, and a pot of arrows; At the lower front belt, there are six flying knives on the right side, and a three-pronged hook with a rope string flying fox claw on the right side.

Tie the pendant vest cowhide rope buckle, and finally take out a long and a short two Miao knives and insert them into the inside of the armor cone, when Zhang Yue was fully armed and then got out of the carriage, fifty personal soldiers came over and protected him in the middle. Zhang Yue looked up at the sky, the last rays of sunset in the air had been depressed, the sky was dark outside, the evening breeze was gusting, and the whistles on the long street were constant.

There were four or five hundred black-clothed figures at each end of the two ends, shooting with bows and swords, and with swords and shields in front, they gradually approached. On the opposite floor, the queue of those black-clothed people was a little thinner, and the door of a store at the bottom of the building suddenly opened, and about two or three hundred people lined up to rush out, trying to attack on three sides.

"Three-stage round!" Seeing that almost all the enemy's forces came out, and his own side was also arrayed, Liu Guangye shouted and began to organize a counterattack. Although the rate of fire of the horn bow crossbow is slower, it is divided into three directions to return fire, and the density of crossbow arrows is slightly worse, but the shooting accuracy and arrow power are much stronger, and they are in a state of equal strength for the time being.

Zhang Yue was hidden behind the soldiers, squinting his eyes and concentrating his eyes to scan the opposite building and the streets at both ends over and over again, but he never found the person who commanded and dispatched the other party. He couldn't help but take a few steps forward and look up, and the two floors above this row were eerily quiet. It is said that this kind of dead angle is the best position to strike, whether it is a bow and arrow, or some heavy objects, falling can hurt people.

Just as he was in shock, a thud sounded on the second floor overhead, and dozens of black shadows jumped down in the air together, holding horizontal knives and slashing down. Zhang Yue shouted angrily, and put his hands on two armor-piercing cones to rise with force, and the two black-clothed men howled miserably in mid-air and fell to the ground. Fifty pro-soldiers also found out at the same time, throwing in the same way, dozens of people who jumped in a wave were shot almost at the same time, fell to the ground and fell to the ground, and the remaining few lucky ones were quickly killed.

Immediately after the air was dark again, in the sound of the whirring wind, the enemy troops who jumped down this time were divided into three teams: left, center, and right, and the soldiers at both ends were fighting, and more than ten people were injured under the guard, so they had to divide their troops to encircle and suppress, and the formation was chaotic.

And there are still dozens of people in the middle, and there is not much left after another round of armor penetration, but the enemy found that this short gun is powerful, and after the previous round was killed, hundreds of people jumped down, and suddenly the blow was not enough, and the periphery of the pro-soldiers had to draw their swords to meet the battle. Zhang Yue was surrounded in a circle but had no scruples, and after throwing six armor-piercing cones, he pulled out the soldiers on the left and right and continued to throw, causing heavy losses to the enemy in just a moment.

Suddenly, there was another scream in the air, and twenty or thirty people in black fell, and the remaining forty or fifty generals intercepted outside, but more than ten of them turned around and killed Le Yanwen at the foot of the wall, and the inner circle of the second half moon array was also a big chaos.

Zhang Yue is under the protection of his own soldiers, mainly taking into account the outer three sides, and carries out long-range strikes with his precise methods, but the soldiers do not have this eyesight, and it is possible to kill and injure their own people at close range, so they can only hold swords and shields and fight with the enemy in close combat.

The outer ring was still firmly held, and under the rounds of crossbow shots, nearly a thousand enemy troops could not get close to the streets at both ends and the opposite shop entrance, but left a wounded soldier rolling on the ground for help. At this time, Zhang Yue finally estimated that the enemy army should be around three commands, and it should be the forbidden army in front of the palace. Because of the transfer of more than 2,500 troops in one army, the momentum is too great, and the Military Intelligence Department can definitely find out, so it may be transferred out of Tokyo City in batches.

"Lang Jun ......" suddenly heard a scream behind him, Zhang Yue was taken aback, and looked back, a woman wearing silver jewelry and wearing a flower dress stabbed in front of Qiu Xiang with a sword, and then tried to kick her away, not wanting Qiu Xiang and her body to pounce, and hugged her tightly.

And Shen Xuelian, the three daughters of Xifeng Qiyue and Ge Wanqiu surrounded Bian Yu back to back, protecting their mother and daughter to hide along the foot of the wall to the other side. Zhang Yue shouted angrily and reached out to the back of a soldier, but it missed, and the armor cone of the left and right soldiers was pulled out. Then I remembered that there were six flying knives, and at the moment of jumping up, I took off one of the knife sacs in my hand, and turned around in the air and threw them out.

The woman in the flower dress was very alert, and she couldn't even open Qiu Xiang with a few punches, so she pulled her body and threw it this way, and the flying knife penetrated Qiu Xiang's back. Zhang Yue was furious, pushed away the soldiers in front of him, pulled out a short knife and was about to pounce over, when he suddenly felt the sound of the robe fluttering above his head, raised the knife and lifted it up, when there was a bang, in the sparkle flashing, a slender figure turned over and landed, it was Wang Yansheng. Although he was masked, his slightly protruding eyes shone with a fierce light, which was all too familiar.

"Look for death!" Zhang Yue took a step forward and swung the knife, and his right foot reversed, making a move "single back knife" to pick up the long sword stabbed by Wang Yansheng, and then a move "horse step blocking waist knife" to split the opponent's waist ribs, taking advantage of his retreat to avoid it, the body turned forward with the right, and the tip of the knife pierced the opponent's heart, while his long sword was picked and then dodged, the lightning step followed up a type of reamer knife, and the tip of the knife pulled out a long opening from Wang Yansheng's right shoulder to his left armpit, and there was no blood in the metal sound, and he was wearing armor in his clothes.

As soon as the soldiers saw that the lord had made a move, they immediately divided a team to besiege Wang Yansheng, Zhang Yue took the opportunity to take the road and left, and was about to pounce on the woman in the flower clothes, when a silver light flashed in front of him, and a barbarian wearing a black cloth barrel hat swung a knife and slashed.

Zhang Yue had to raise his sword again to block, but he was stopped and fought in one place. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse that Qiu Xiang had fallen in a pool of blood, and in the distance, Le Yanwen led his own soldiers to escort the women and retreated to the corner.

And the flower-clothed barbarian woman was in hot pursuit with two swords in her hand at this time, assassinating several soldiers one after another, suddenly taking off one and flipping over, crossing the periphery and falling into the circle, swinging the sword and stabbing at Ge Wanqiu, fortunately, the fine seal Qiyue quickly waved the knife to block, and did not want the barbarian woman to stab Ge Wanqiu in the waist with a sword in her left hand, Shen Xuelian exclaimed in surprise beside her, and while swinging the knife to block, she reached out and pulled Ge Wanqiu to her back.

However, this time Bian Yu was exposed, and the barbarian woman was overjoyed to stab a few swords and pick away the short knives of the two women, and hurriedly took a few steps to snatch Wei Wei in Bian Yu's arms with one hand and jumped back, and then threw it upstairs, and a Taoist robe flew out, rolling up and dragging Wei Wei back in the air.

"Vier!" Bian Yu exclaimed, his face was pale for a while, and he hurried to chase out, not wanting the barbarian woman to swing his sword again, Shen Xuelian and Xifeng Qiyue hurriedly stepped forward to meet the enemy and pulled Bian Yu back behind him. At this time, Le Yanwen, who was killing the enemy, saw it and led his own soldiers to surround him.

"Urgent! Come on! There was a loud shout from the top of the building, accompanied by Vivi's crying.

This scene happened between the rise and fall of the rabbit, Zhang Yue wanted to rescue it was too late, the man in the cloth tube hat in front of him was agile, flashing and moving with flexible steps, and it was very difficult. In a moment, Wang Yansheng also assassinated more than a dozen of his own soldiers, swooping over from one side, forcing Zhang Yue to retreat step by step.

"Ahma! Come this way! The barbarian woman in the distance was very comfortable with Shen Xuelian and Xifeng Qiyue, and she also turned around from time to time to sneak attack the besieging pro-soldiers, which made Le Yanwen never be able to let the pro-soldiers form a formation, and the formation was chaotic and very passive. But the barbarian woman fought and retreated, and gradually retreated under the wide open window of the restaurant.

Liu Guangye stabilized the front, and instead asked a battalion to wait for the command, and sent fifty personal soldiers to trot over. When Wang Yansheng and the man saw it, the attack was even more rapid, and when Zhang Yue dodged and resisted, he suddenly flipped in the air, landed and rolled, and quickly reached the window of the restaurant, and a fish jumped through the window.

The barbarian woman saw the two of them get out, and then wanted to jump out of the window to evacuate, Zhang Yue reached out with two flying knives, and suddenly stepped out of a front lunge and threw the knife with both hands, and the two flying knives shot away, penetrating into the back of the barbarian woman. The brute snorted, leaned her upper body, but her feet did not stop, and she still escaped through the window.

"Damn it...... Kill all these junks! Zhang Yue couldn't catch up, and threw himself at Qiu Xiang who fell to the ground with a roar, stretched out his arm to hold the back of her neck and helped her up, and pressed the bubbling wound in front of her with his right hand, and shouted urgently: "Qiu Xiang! How are you? Wake up! Wake up! ”

"Lang...... Monarch! The slave is going to sleep! Can't open your eyes...... I really can't bear you...... Take good care of Xiaohe...... "Qiu Xiang had lost too much blood, her anger was like a gossamer, her face was as pale as paper, she smiled reluctantly, squinted at Zhang Yue, slowly raised her hand and wanted to touch his face, but suddenly hung down weakly.