"Isn't it a joke to shoot an arrow at your own head?"

"This is the Sanya Soldier? We rely on them to protect Lin'an City? ”

"Who are these people? We pay so much tax every year to raise this kind of waste snacks? ”

It's not uncommon for an arrow to be shot on one's own head on the battlefield, but it happens in a scuffle. It's really strange that you can shoot your own people to death with a clear line like this. It's no wonder that the people watching the battle scolded loudly!

The beads of sweat on Han Zhen's forehead, the commander of the Sanyajun, suddenly fell, although he knew that the Sanyajun was a little decayed, but it was still very unexpected to decay to this kind of Cheng dù - although the Sanyabing pursued the separation of generals and generals, he also had to go to the school several times a year to read it, and he didn't find that the people below had decayed to this kind of Cheng dù!

And when he was young, the Sanyajun was not so bad - at that time, it was worth a few dollars to pay the club, so everyone still practiced and trained the soldiers. Now those few cards can only be used to wipe their butts, how can the big-headed soldiers below be willing to put down their livelihoods to train?

And the consequence of training troops without sweating in peacetime is naturally that they have dried up blood in wartime!

"First row, squat!"

"Second row, lift!"

"Third row, rack!"

Chen Jiajun's 120 strong crossbows have also been erected, these are the "butt" crossbows designed by Chen Dexing, that is, the rear of the crossbow machine is made into a butt style, which can be pressed against the shoulder, which greatly enhances the stability of the crossbow machine when shooting, which is very conducive to aiming and shooting - because the soldiers in the front row of the opponent are holding shields, so Chen Jiajun's crossbowmen all lower the crossbow machine and aim at their lower plate.

Zhang Xianshi pulled out his scimitar. With a shield in his hand, he stood to the right of the crossbowmen. Immediately against the battlements of the city wall. His task was to measure distances and give orders. I saw him raise the scimitar in his hand high, and the blade of the knife faced the sun. There was a chill.

50 steps, 40 steps, 30 steps...... Zhang Xianshi just silently estimated the distance. When the three Ya troops in front advanced to less than 20 steps, he suddenly swung down his scimitar and roared angrily: "Fa! ”

Then I heard a loud "taut" sound, and the strings of 120 crossbows ejected the arrow clusters almost simultaneously! The sharp feathered arrows seemed to form a moving wall of death, and suddenly collided with the advancing Sanya army.

Screams rang out immediately, and at a distance of less than 20 paces, sharp arrows effortlessly pierced the armor of these three soldiers. And it was pierced into the muscles of their legs alive! Because the distance was too close, the strength of the arrow clusters was extremely high, and many arrow clusters simply shot at these thighs. No one can stand firm in the face of such a heavy blow to their legs, at least the people of Lin'an can't bear such pain. The thirty or forty people in the front row of the Sanya Army all fell to the ground, threw the shields, knives and spears in their hands, and just hugged their thighs and cried for their fathers and mothers!

This is a battlefield, not a place where ordinary people like them should come at all!

"Little Tianlei, cast!"

Their disaster is not over yet! 120 small heavenly thunderbolts that were on fire fell from the sky again, and all of them fell into the military formation of the Sanya Army, which had begun to be chaotic. An explosion followed. Fireballs rose one after another, and shrapnel flew like hailstones, cutting the panicked Sanya Army soldiers to the ground one by one......

Because these small thunderbolts were not very powerful, most of those who fell were only injured in non-fatal ways. If surgery can be performed in time to remove the shrapnel, you can live. However, the severe pain of the steel shards cutting through the flesh and blood is still not something ordinary people can bear.

Heart-rending screams rang out one after another, and the smell of blood spread across the city walls. It's as if this is the daunting hell of Abi.

"Chen Jiajun! Draw the knife! ”

"No!"

Suddenly, the loud sound of military orders and promises. It was like a sharp arrow that broke through the air, and instantly pierced all kinds of screams. It reached the ears of every soldier of the Sanya Army on the city wall. Everyone, whether they had fallen or were unscathed, only had one breath left, and they suddenly fell into endless panic.

A salvo of feathered arrows and a round of small thunder bombardment have made them realize such a fact - they are ordinary people! And the other party is the elite who really killed the Quartet, even the Mongolian cowardly Xue army can't resist it, can they, the common people, still resist?

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the hand-to-hand combat soldiers in the front row of the Sanya Army team lost the courage to fight hand-to-hand, and they lost the swords and spears in their hands and turned around and fled--it was a comparison with the Qing Heavenly Soldiers at another moment! In fact, this is the inevitable result of soldiers not knowing generals, generals not knowing soldiers, no one training soldiers, and finally raising soldiers to the common people......

When the people in the front row were hit by arrows and thunder, the people in the back row knew that they couldn't beat them, and they were all ready to run away - Lin Anzi, naturally, was more slippery, and the residents of the metropolis throughout the ages were like this, not to mention that they were not real soldiers at all, not to mention that they were not real soldiers! Where would they be stupid to wait for Chen Jiajun's big blade to be chopped down? One by one, they ran away, they were really faster than rabbits.

As a result, most of the people escaped safely, and after coming down the city wall, they lost their equipment, armor, and disappeared into the streets and alleys of Lin'an City. Not only did the soldiers run away, but even the officers who led the team escaped cleanly -- they were all Lin'an people, and of course they knew the way to escape. And today's call is not the Tartar who slaughters the city at every turn, it is Chen Dexing, a "little fellow", no matter whether it is a yellow robe or a coercion of the Son of Heaven to order the princes, it should not be difficult for Lin'an fellow countryman......

The battle on the city walls was like a farce, and 250 men broke 1500 people without much effort! The battle ended so quickly that the battle was over before the Sanya army that had opened from the west wall of Lin'an City approached the Yuhangmen Tower.

The people watching the battle under the city walls were dumbfounded, and this result exceeded everyone's expectations.

It's not how elite the Chen family army is, but that the soldiers of the Sanya have fallen like this! It is really difficult to say that the attack of the Chen family's military is really sharp, and it can be fought by the personal guards of any of the major army leaders in Lianghuai, Jinghu, and Sichuan. But this kind of attack, which was not sharp, made the three soldiers who were several times their size collapse!

This can only show one problem, the force in the hands of the Great Song Dynasty has become useless! The panicked Great Song Dynasty court has been basically disarmed!

……

"This, this, this...... How good is that! How good is that! ”

Han Zhen, who commanded the battle, was dumbfounded, and Dong Songchen, who came to supervise the battle, jumped to his feet and asked. Although it has only been handed over for a while, even a fool can see that Yuhangmen can't be defeated, and Chen Dexing's 3,000 elites are invincible here in Lin'an!

This Lin'an City will soon be controlled by Chen Dexing!

"Mingjin retreats! Mingjin withdrew his troops...... "Where did Han Zhen dare to fight, and shouted loudly to withdraw his troops.

As the Sanya Army, he has always known that the Sanya Army cannot fight, but after all, he still thinks that the Sanya Army is an army, but when I look at it today, they are just ordinary people, even if they hold swords and guns, they are completely useless. Even if you can gather all the 70,000 three Ya troops around Lin'an City, you can't defeat the 3,000 Chen family army.

Besides, there are only more than 10,000 people in the Sanya Army that can be summoned now, and it is not bad to be able to guard Chaotianmen and ensure the safety of the official family and the hundred officials of the imperial court.

……

On the city wall, Wang Jian and Wang Yan, father and son, looked at the crowds of Mingjiao disciples, their faces pale. Wang Jian slapped the battlement sharply, and when he turned around, he wanted to shout something. Wang Yan grabbed him and shook his head slightly: "It's useless." ”

Wang Jian said angrily: "Is it just like this to let the Demon Sect gather people? In case they collude with Chen Dexing, is this Lin'an still the capital of the Great Song Dynasty? ”

Wang Yan sighed: "The Sanya army has decayed, and it is not enough to defend it by relying on the wall, and it is only afraid that the whole army will be wiped out if they are forced into battle, and then there will be no one to defend the east wall." ”

Wang Jian waved his hand hatefully: "So how is it good?" If they can't disperse the demon cultists, when Chen Dexing's 3,000 people enter the city, these people will definitely be used for him. With his ability to train troops, within 6 months, he will be able to turn these rabbles into elites, and then the Great Song Jiangshan will be surnamed Chen! The old man stomped his feet, "Yan'er, hurry up and send someone to gather the old units that are responsible for training in various armies, there should always be more than 1,000 people......"

Wang Yan lowered his voice and said, "My lord, the child has already sent people to summon, and 1,000 centaurs will arrive soon." But have you figured out what to do with these 1,000 people? ”

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his son had a good relationship with Chen Dexing, and theoretically he was still Chen Dexing's disciple!

"Yan'er, what are you ......" He looked left and right, surrounded by the Wang family's personal soldiers, and then he sighed, "My father and son are Song ministers after all, and the official family will not have the heart of disobedience." ”

Wang Yan sneered: "My lord, this is not what it used to be!" Officials can control the military, and in addition to the Confucian scribes, they rely on 100,000 Sanya soldiers (including the Sanya soldiers stationed in Jiankang, Qingyuan, Shaoxing and other places). Since the Sanya is useless, how can the scribes protect the Great Song Dynasty alone? The time has come for our warriors to raise their eyebrows and exclaim! ”

"Yan'er, what do you want to do?"

Wang Yan supported the city wall, quietly looked around, and looked at the Lin'an City that was caught in the smoke of gunpowder: "The child only thinks that the sky of the Great Song Dynasty should change, and it can't always be their scribes who press our warriors." My lord, you are the envoy of the festival, if it is in the fifth generation of the Tang Dynasty, how majestic should it be? Even the prime minister didn't dare to disobey half a point. And now, you are just a pawn of the Privy Council, called the Sanya Army, but you can manage less than a hundred people...... My lord, you are the Great Song Zhongliang, but now no one doesn't let you be Zhongliang? We gathered our old troops and guarded this east gate. To see the changes in the current situation, if Chen Dexing wants to control the situation, the adults can ask the envoys to release the festival to guard Sichuan for the country! If Chen Dexing goes out, then the adult is the only important general that the imperial court can rely on, and the important task of rebuilding the Sanya Army is none other than the adult! A thousand people in the hands of adults can support an elite army! (To be continued......) R1292