At this time, the Yellow Turban Army had rushed to a distance of one and a half arrows in the blink of an eye, if it was a short bow soldier, it was not the best range, but Feng Yao and other soldiers of the Green Dragon Banner were longbow soldiers! This range is enough to kill with one arrow!

"Boom! Boom! Knock knock! Boom! ……”

Lu Buzhongjun came from the thunderous drums, the drums shook everyone's hearts, Feng Yao only felt that his spirit was greatly lifted, he held the longbow in his hand tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger with the sound of the drum!

"Longbowmen! Enemies are in front of the target! Free Throw! At this time, Hao Meng, the governor of the tribe, roared loudly and gave the order to attack. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Feng Yao heard this, he let out a low shout, "Shoot me!" As he spoke, he raised the longbow upwards and instantly filled the bow, and at the same time, Zhou Cang, Chen Dao, Dai Ling, and Xu Xian also drew the longbow neatly and consistently!

"Shoot!" After Feng Yao glanced at the movements of several people, he shouted and shot, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the arrows in the hands of the five people "swished" and rushed straight into the sky in unison! At the same time, the longbowmen to which the entire Blue Dragon Banner belonged also shot the long arrows in their hands almost at the same moment!

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" ...... "Whoosh! ”。

Feng Yao looked intently, only to see that the hundreds of arrows in mid-air were like black clouds, swooping down on the Yellow Turban Thief who was charging in front!

The momentum of the Yellow Turban Thief is indeed huge, Feng Yao roughly estimated that its number is at least more than five times the total number of his own side! Just looking at the yellow turban thieves who have appeared, there are more than 30,000 people!

One against five! If Feng Yao hadn't had enough confidence in Lu Bubao, I'm afraid he would have been afraid at this time!

But......

"Kill! Only by quickly drawing the bow and shooting arrows can you kill more enemies! Feng Yao reminded himself in his heart.

"Shoot fast! Shoot them!! Feng Yao shouted loudly, and at the same time, his right hand kept pulling out long arrows from the quiver, raising them one by one, then filling the bow, and finally shooting out.

30,000 Yellow Turban Thieves!! Almost from the middle of the woods to the middle of the battlefield, although the momentum is huge, but the defense is very weak, an arrow shoots, as long as it is not missed, nine times out of ten it will hit an enemy!

On the battlefield, the drums of the two sides became more and more dense, and the ears were full of deafening drums and crazy shouts of killing, and occasionally there were a few screams, as well as the moans of those who were hit by arrows and lying on the grass waiting for the end of their lives, all of which were also suppressed by the dense drums at this time.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

There are constantly yellow turban thieves who are pierced through the skull by long arrows falling from the sky, or pierced through the chest, and with a snort, they fall to the ground and can no longer stand up! And some Yellow Turban Thieves who were only shot in the shoulder or were not seriously injured will get back up after falling and rejoin the charging team!

Because they have to rush, if they want to survive, there are only two ways, one is to turn around and escape! But this is likely to be killed by the Yellow Turbans who are supervising the battle behind, so if they want to survive, they can only rush forward, they fantasize that as long as they defeat the enemy army, they will be able to get sufficient supplies, they can get the food they want, they really don't have much food!

Feng Yao didn't know this, Feng Yao only knew that the Yellow Turban thieves in front of him were enemies, and if they didn't kill them, they would definitely rush over and kill themselves!!

-!!

As soon as Feng Yao's hand was released, another arrow shot out!! What Feng Yao has to do is to keep shooting the arrows in his hand, as long as he shoots one more shot, he will have a better chance of winning.

There were a total of twenty long arrows in the quiver, Feng Yao looked down, at this time nearly half of the long arrows had been used, and he felt a little relieved, and said in his heart: "I thought that twenty arrows were too few, but it seems that before the handover, these arrows can be shot very well!" ”

"Not good! Enemy archers! At this time, Li Jin suddenly shouted.

Feng Yao was startled, stared at it, and saw that the Yellow Turban Thief had rushed to within dozens of zhang, and had completely reached the range of the short archers, at this time, the Yellow Turban Thieves in front suddenly spread out to both sides, and a team of hundreds of Yellow Turban Sword and Shield Soldiers rushed out of it, and this team of Yellow Turban Sword and Shield Soldiers uniformly put the shield in their hands in front, covering a team of short archers behind, and rushed over!! And the yellow scarves that spread out on both sides did not leave the battlefield, but swooped towards the two wings of Lu Bujun's army even more frantically!

"No one is allowed to retreat! Shoot me! Shoot! At this time, Hao Meng, the governor of the tribe, shouted loudly again!

At this point, it has reached the point where either you die or I live, and the five hundred longbowmen have red eyes after receiving the affirmative order! With a roar, he sped up the movement in his hand again!!

No one wants to die! Everyone wants to be a winner! But only the most ferocious people can survive this battlefield!!

Sou! Sou!

Feng Yao shot out two arrows in succession, and was about to draw the third arrow, when he suddenly saw a black arrow rain falling in the sky, and all his longbowmen, including himself, were shrouded in this arrow rain!

"Watch out for the arrows!" Feng Yao snorted violently, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and the arrow rain flew down! Feng Yao raised the longbow in his hand and shot down the arrows that were shot at him one by one, and another arrow flew dangerously close to Feng Yao's ear.

There was a soft snort from Dai Ling on the right, Feng Yao's heart tightened, and he turned his head to look, only to see that Dai Ling had been hit by an arrow in his left shoulder, but fortunately, he didn't hit the vital point, Feng Yao glanced at it again, and saw that Zhou Cang, Chen Dao, and Xu Xian were all safe and sound, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground slightly.

"Quick! Get the shield, Zhao Wang! Feng Yao shouted loudly.

Zhao Wang, a handyman who was shrinking to the side, took out Dai Ling's shield in response, and carried it in front of Dai Ling with difficulty, Dai Ling picked up the all-steel shield with one hand, laughed, and said: "Rabbit cubs, dare to shoot your grandfather Dai!" ”

It's slow to say, but it's just a few breaths of life!

Under this round of arrow rain, more than a dozen longbowmen fell, Hao Meng pulled out the long sword in his waist and shouted: "Everyone, give me a fight back!" Fight back!! ”

Cao Xing, the military marquis of the A-shaped banner, was covered with frost at this time, dodged a few cold arrows that were shot, and roared angrily: "The man of the A-shaped banner! Stand up for me! Shoot! Shoot the opposing archers! ”

Sou! Sou!

Whoosh, whoosh! Sou!

The two sides attacked each other for a while!

Puff puff!

This time the attack of the arrow rain was a little behind, only to hear the sound of arrows entering the flesh, and dozens of miscellaneous servants suddenly fell, and the screams were endless!

Feng Yao secretly said that it was not good, and suddenly remembered that Yuan Ping was still among the miscellaneous servants behind, and his heart was very anxious, "If Yuan Ping is sacrificed for the first time on the battlefield, how can I be worthy of Uncle Yuan's trust?" ”

"Yuan Ping, Yuan Ping! Where are you! Feng Yao glanced around and didn't see Yuan Ping's figure, and shouted loudly.

At this time, a figure lifted the big marching pot on his back, stood up, and said, "Master, Yuan Ping is here!" ”

It turned out that Yuan Ping saw the rain of arrows coming, and knew that he couldn't dodge, so he took advantage of the situation and fell under the big and thick marching pot, and the arrows fell on the bottom of the pot with a clang, unable to penetrate, so he saved his life.