"Fearful, fight."

"Fearful, fight."

"Fearful, fight."

Gongsun Xu personally led the battle camp, and the spear in his hand, which had not been stained with blood for a long time, had not yet fought with the tiger and wolf of Bingzhou, but he had stabbed several of his own soldiers to death, as the battle camp shouted, all those who were afraid of war had to die.

Some of the Youzhou army are recruits, the children of good families who are forcibly recruited, hoeing grass and farming, fighting with others, but it is a bit far-fetched, the surging momentum exuded by the tiger and wolf fierce army, the shock to them is very significant, a group of farmers, in the face of the tyrannical fierce army, it is not easy to maintain calm, after all, maybe the day before, but also in the previous month, they are just some authentic farmers, for the harvest of an acre of land, for a few stones of coarse grain and sad faces, this kind of killing, for them, Still a little frightened.

Retreating is their subconscious action, people encounter strong pressure, many people, the first time, will subconsciously take a few steps back, and these few steps have pushed them to the abyss of death.

At least hundreds of people died, beheaded by the warlords, without any mercy, a knife down, the head rolled to the ground, or an arrow was shot, the heart, spleen and lungs were broken, this is all real, a troop, a tens of thousands of units, the appearance of deserters is the most dangerous, at any time will trigger a chain reaction, the formation of a rout, and this kind of rout, often represents defeat, by the enemy seized the opportunity to slaughter, these, as the main general Gongsun Zhan can not understand, the death of hundreds of war-fearing soldiers, can alert other tens of thousands of soldiers, This casualty is very small for him, he is dead when he dies, and being a deserter on the battlefield will always be tiresome.

The battle formation of the Youzhou army was slightly stunned, under the angry shouts of generals at all levels, there were hundreds of heads as a deterrent, but no one dared to take half a step back, especially the more than 30,000 recruits, a lot of peace, there were wolves in front, tigers in the rear, and they couldn't please over there, in this case, they could only follow the script set by Gongsun Chan for them, rush forward, at least there is a chance, the city is broken, good meat for a long time, and there are rewards, and it can be regarded as a little hope, hope, always the most beautiful, there is hope, there is the motivation to fight for it.

"Rush." As soon as the spear in Gongsun Xu's hand was raised, the situation was much better, and hundreds of heads were not wasted.

In the rear, seeing that Gongsun Xu led the supervision team to stabilize the position of the soldiers in a moment, Gongsun Chan was greatly satisfied, Gongsun Xu did have the demeanor of his youth, just this cold-blooded means, the supervision battalion handed over to him Gongsun Chan millions of rest assured, if necessary, don't say hundreds of heads, maybe tens of thousands of heads Gongsun Zhan will order to cut down, killing is just a process, as long as Gongsun Chan is in need, Gongsun Zhan will do it properly, this is where Gongsun Chan is satisfied, Gongsun Xu's filial piety to him, For so many years, he also saw it.

The tigers and wolves in the city and the state all took out bows and arrows, and frantically shot and injured the enemy troops under the city, especially with Yan Liangjin million and Zhu Ling, several generals, every time the hard bow in his hand shot, he took the bow and arrows, and shot out a series of arrows, divided into parts, and took dozens of enemy lives, so that the soldiers of the Divine Arrow Battalion were sideways.

Zhu Ling can become the main general of the Divine Arrow Battalion, and his archery skills do not need to be explained, he can definitely be called a divine archer, this general who has not performed very well under Cao Cao in history, although his martial arts are slightly inferior to Yan Liangjin, Xu Huang, Zhang He and other generals, that sharp archery is dominant, including Yuan Shang, who is not his opponent.

Zhu Ling is a Qinghe person, when he was young, he was famous for his archery skills of 100 steps through Yang, his arm strength may not be as good as those famous super-first-class generals in history, but it will not be much weaker, not to mention that he found another way, and worked skills, more than 20 years later, that sharp arrow method made him sit firmly under Yuan Shang's main general of the Divine Arrow Battalion, no one can shake his status, including some of the Han Hu people who joined Yuan Shang in the state, those Hu people grew up on horseback since childhood, and their archery skills are good, but they can't beat Zhu Ling, In the Bingzhou Tiger and Wolf Army, Zhu Ling was given another nickname, that is, the Meteor Arrow, describing Zhu Ling's one-handed archery technique, like a bleak meteor piercing the sky, in the fleeting light, someone must die, without exception.

Zhu Ling's return, carrying Yan Gang's head, the two-edged three-pointed knife in his hand was stained with human blood, exuding a bloody breath all over his body, and under the gaze of Yin Kui, he slowly walked towards the Divine Arrow Camp.

"General Zhu." Yin Kui hurriedly hugged his fists.

As Zhu Ling's deputy general, although Yin Kui is an old man who has followed Yuan Shang for a long time, he does not dare to pose in front of him, any qualifications, in Yuan Shang's eyes, must have the same ability to gain his favor, obviously, compared with Zhu Ling, Yin Kui is a lot worse, so he can only let his deputy general, this is the eternal law, the weak pay tribute to the strong, Yin Kui is not as good as Zhu Ling, and it is a matter of course to fear him.

Zhu Ling nodded, although Yin Kui is not good at martial arts, but the Yin clan behind it has made a lot of efforts to the cause of Bingzhou, and his own talent is not bad, so Zhu Ling does not dislike him, but attaches great importance to him, Yin Kui can help him take care of the trivial affairs of the Divine Arrow Camp in an orderly manner, and he is relatively modest, just this alone makes him quite impressed.

"Good work." Zhu Ling said.

"The general is polite, the last general is just doing what he does." Yin Kui shook his head and said.

"Are there enough arrows?"

"Enough, there are nearly 100,000 sticks, enough for the soldiers to shoot for half a day." Yin Kui didn't want to say it, he had always remembered these trivial things very well.

"Okay," Zhu Ling clenched his fist, handed the two-edged three-pointed knife to the guard, and lifted his longbow: "The dragon beard bow has not drunk blood for a long time, and it is time to let it stretch to the fullest, and the generals will go with me to kill the enemy." ”

"Whoa." The guards beside him responded one after another, and even Yin Kui followed with a smooth hard bow in his hand, all of the Divine Arrow Battalion must be able to shoot arrows, and as a deputy general, Yin Kui's archery skills are of course not much worse.

"Shoot." Zhu Ling integrated into the Divine Arrow Camp with his personal guards, the long-bearded bow in his hand made a buzzing sound, the weapon has a spirit, it is not illusory, this long-bearded bow has followed Zhu Ling for more than 20 years, and the feeling of blood dissolving in water can only be felt by Zhu Ling.

"I know you're thirsty too, so enjoy yourself." Zhu Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body exuded a Ling Ran aura, which was a momentum that had not been revealed during the battle with Yan Gang, and only with a strong bow in his hand, Zhu Ling's body, all over his body, including his eyes, including his bones, would be tense, like a beast, his eyes were cold and shining, and it was terrifying.

"Puff~"

Zhu Ling made a move, and all of a sudden, there were five arrows in a row, filled with a cold light, piercing the void, and shooting out suddenly at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

There was no scream, there was no time to scream, an arrow sealed the throat, Zhu Ling's archery method was not only terrifying but also extremely weird, and he couldn't find a trace at all, but he had already shot the enemy, the meteor sword, and it really lived up to its name.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Divine Arrow Battalion present were shocked in their hearts, Zhu Ling rarely made a move, and generally fought in close combat with the enemy, only when he picked up the long-bearded bow, his body, that fierce breath, but the soldiers under his command were shocked, that hand of five arrows in the whole Han I am afraid that not many people can shoot out, Lao Huang Zhong has not yet appeared, but Zhu Ling has already emerged.

"Sons, kill as much as you want, and fight for the cause of the lord." Zhu Ling let out a long roar, and the long-bearded bow in his hand took the arrow again, without any hesitation, and once again took away the names of four or five Youzhou army soldiers, as if he was another killing god.

"Fight." Three thousand archers, the long arrows in their hands shot out angrily, forming a continuous rain of arrows, which will be shrouded in the Youzhou army under the city wall, puff and puff, like a symphony, tragic melody, dead and wounded, blood flowing, this is war.

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