The sentinels of the Sanyi tribe are really not ordinary garbage, and when Han Jiading inserted the wooden sticks on the trench, he found that the Han army had arrived on the south bank. If it weren't for the fact that the distance was too far away to hide the army, the Han army would have already set foot on the south bank in the thousands. In addition, the wind is high and dry now, and they dare not go into the mountains with torches to cut down wood and build rafts at night, and the Han army has probably begun to cross the river on a large scale now.

However, the sentinels of the Sanyi clan are garbage, but it is a matter of life and death, and the speed of the Sanyi clan is really not ordinarily fast. A total of three wolf smoke soared into the sky, which was even more conspicuous than the rising sun, and the nearby tribes had already arrived in only two hours, and seven or eight hundred soldiers had gathered outside the makeshift camp.

"Attack! Drive the Han barbarians down the Oujiang River and feed the fish! At this moment, a passionate roar sounded.

The voice is passionate, but the combat is anything but passionate. The idea is good, the reality is cruel. The soldiers of the Sanyi tribe who had just arrived were all tired and panting, while Han Jiading and the three hundred longbow soldiers were already waiting for the day.

"Put!" Han Jiading waved the iron sword in his hand, and the sound of the bowstring sounded like a torrential rain.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! The sound of ......'s arrows hitting the flesh sounded like popcorn. Seeing this, the archers of the Sanyi tribe hurriedly returned fire. But they didn't want to think about how far they were from each other, a full eighty paces! Naturally, the arrows landed powerlessly outside the wooden wall.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Behind the wooden wall, there was a thunderous laughter, and the archers of the Sanyi tribe blushed one by one. It's almost as big as a monkey's ass.

"Retreat!" The Sanyi generals on the opposite side obviously knew that it would be useless to continue like this, and it would only increase the enemy's jokes. And this time, it seemed to be a fierce attack, but it did not even touch the edge of the trench, which increased the self-confidence of the three hundred longbowmen in their hearts. Even Han Jiading, who had a solemn face since the beginning of the war, couldn't help but smile a little at this moment.

At this time, the Sanyi tribe also found that the main force of the Han army, which was originally far away in Huoyi, did not know when it had come to the shore. In fact, as early as three days ago, Yang Zilu had secretly sent his soldiers to a mountain only twenty miles away from the Oujiang River, and secretly stationed them. After Yang Zilu went back to rest for less than an hour, at three o'clock, the army had already set off before the sun came out. As soon as they arrived on the north bank, all of them, whether they were men or soldiers, immediately picked up their tools and cut wood near the Oujiang River, and built rafts on rafts.

This made the pressure on the Sanyi tribe on the south bank even greater, and it only took half an hour for the first attack. The Sanyi attacked again. This attack was much more numerous than before. There were more than 1,300 people. And after seeing the power of the longbow soldiers, the Sanyi tribe also learned to deal with the longbow soldiers this time, and they didn't know whether to dismantle the door panel or make it by temporary logging, but they actually divided almost a hundred wide tower shields in the army to line up in front to resist the rain of arrows.

"Shoot closer to sixty paces!" Seeing this, Han Jiading showed a sneer of disdain and calmly ordered.

The longbowmen answered, and everyone paused nervously behind the wooden wall.

Although they did not encounter the attack of the rain of arrows, the attack speed of the Sanyi soldiers became slower and slower, and the pressure in their hearts was as if pressing on a mountain. Walking more and more carefully, in the face of the unknown, people's hearts are always uneasy.

"Shoot!" When the Sanyi soldiers reached sixty steps, Han Jiading roared violently at this time.

The longbowmen immediately stood up from behind the wooden wall, and three hundred longbows were fired in a volley, and the bowstrings thundered. Immediately shot a large area of the attacking Sanyi soldiers, and the screams of the Sanyi tribe on the battlefield became the only sound for a while. The tower shield, which was pinned on by the generals of the Sanyi tribe, was as fragile as paper paste under the long armor-piercing arrows. The armor-piercing arrow pierced the tower shield with a slight click, and then the armor-piercing arrow easily shot into the body of the Sanyi soldier who was just wearing a sackcloth coat behind the tower shield.

"Rush! Rush over and be afraid of their bows and arrows! "It seems that this time the generals of the Sanyi clan have made up their minds to ignore the casualties of their men.

"Kill!" The soldiers of the Sanyi tribe also roared angrily and ran forward wildly. It's like a brute bull that sees a red cloth, just looking at their momentum, it seems that even an iron wall in front of them can't stop them.

But in the face of such a powerful attack, Han Jiading not only did not look solemn even a point, but smiled. That expression was as if he was very satisfied with the charge of the Sanyi soldiers, and it would not be strange if this expression appeared on the Sanyi general, but it was strange that this appeared on the enemy's main general.

But soon those who see this scene will understand how sinister the smile on Han Jiading's face is. As mentioned earlier, Han Jiading dug a trench. At that time, the soldiers did not know what to do with the dirt dug in the trenches. Transported to the camp to raise the height behind the wooden wall? This is a good idea, but it is undoubtedly very troublesome, and it may even be discovered before the trench is dug.

Han Jiading took it into account, and asked the soldiers to put the excavated soil on the outside and correct it to form a small slope, which was very gentle in the direction of the Sanyi tribe. However, the slope is very steep in the direction of the Han military camp, almost straight. As a result, the Sanyi soldiers couldn't see the trench at all, and they couldn't even feel the existence of this slope without looking closely, so they couldn't stop when they reacted.

A few soldiers reacted, but the unaware soldiers behind did not know, so they directly collided and pushed the soldiers who reacted in front into the trench. The wooden sticks in the trench indifferently pierced the soles, bodies, and palms of the Sanyi soldiers in the trenches. For a while, a heart-wrenching scream sounded on the battlefield.

This small trench had devoured at least a hundred living lives and injured at least 200 in a matter of seconds, but that was the end of his mission, as the bodies had almost buried the trench.

But the trench also hit the morale of the Sanyi soldiers to the freezing point, and the attack of the Sanyi tribe collapsed in an instant. Coupled with the previous longbow soldiers' casualties, nearly 500 people were killed and wounded in this attack on the Sanyi Clan.

The longbowmen behind the wooden wall immediately raised their longbows in their hands and let out a cheer that resounded through the sky.

PS: Good today! The third more can't be guaranteed, but Mu Mu guarantees that he will update at least 5,000 words today, which can be regarded as a small explosion! In addition, thank you for the reward from the book friend Xiaoyaolei!

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