"Shoot!" With a loud shout, dozens of ballista carts roared. In an instant, hundreds of arrows were shot out, and the sound of swishing was endless, as if the firecrackers of the New Year were ringing non-stop. Seeing that Wei Ba was in front of him, Wu Jun, who was so excited that his eyes were red, didn't react to what was going on, and was shot by an arrow. Although they all held shields and wore armor, they still suffered heavy losses in the face of such a dense array of arrows.

In order to maintain flexibility, the infantry did not use a large shield when charging, and only protected the chest and face. Although these shields blocked many arrows, they could not protect their bodies, and in a moment, these people were shot into hedgehogs and fell to the ground screaming. And the liliang contained in the arrows was like a hurricane, blowing them like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards.

After a burst of intensive shooting, the formation of the Wu army was as if it had just suffered a storm, scattered and shattered, countless Wu troops fell in a pool of blood, and many people rolled down the hillside, like a snowball, screaming all the way down.

Zhu Ji hid behind a boulder, dumbfounded. Wei Ba is good at machinery, and the repeater car he makes is a sharp weapon for attack, which he knows very well. During the Battle of Longyan Beach, although he had not observed it up close, he had learned the power of the ballista. It's just that in the past month, he has not seen Wei Ba use a repeater car, even if the Wu army is so powerful that when he broke through his four positions, he didn't see the shadow of the repeater car.

Therefore, Wu Jun thought that Wei Ba did not build a crossbow car. Lu Xun and others studied this problem and agreed that the jishu of the crossbow car was too demanding. Far more than thunderbolt cars and siege vehicles, the barbarians don't have such jishu, so Wei Ba can only equip thunderbolt cars, but he can't build a repeater car, otherwise Wei Ba wouldn't have used a ballista to block it when it was so dangerous. You must know that in such a narrow valley, the application of a ballista can greatly increase the power of the arrow array and reduce your own casualties.

Even when Zhu Ji was attacking Wei Ba's Chinese army and attacking Wei Ba until he was in front of Wei Ba, Zhu Ji didn't see the crossbow cart, and he had already determined Lu Xun's inference. It was determined that Wei Ba did not have a ballista. But no one expected that there were more than a dozen repeater cars hidden behind Wei Ba alone.

For this result, Zhu Ji was not psychologically prepared at all, let alone tactically prepared. If you know that Wei Ba is equipped with a repeater car. He wouldn't have stormed the top of the mountain like that. Everybody knows. A repeater is more powerful than ten crossbowmen and is a defensive weapon. As long as there are a few of these repeaters, before the arrows run out. It is simply impossible for this mountain range to be broken through by a strong attack.

Thinking of the Shu Han army that rushed out of Linhe City, Zhu Ji understood something in a trance, and bursts of cold sweat came out of his body. He looked at Wei Ba not far away, looked at Wei Ba's smile, as if he saw a devil, and shuddered.

"Attack with me—" Wei Ba took a long knife and raised his arms and shouted. He jumped out of the trench and rushed towards the stunned Zhu Ji. Zhu Ji's personal guards hurriedly rushed up to block it. Dunwu held the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, shouted, and slashed down. Before the Wu soldier could raise his shield, he was struck on the top of his head by Dunwu, and the sharp sword split his helmet and split his skull, and red blood and white brains flowed out together and flowed down his cheeks. His eyes widened, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Dunwu strode forward, slashing left and right with his sword, killing three people in a row.

Although Han Zhenying was wearing a strong suit, she still had a pink ribbon tied around her waist, and when she jumped up, the ribbon fluttered. She screamed, and the long sword came out of its sheath, stabbing through the shadow of the Dunwu war knife like lightning, and stabbing the throats of two Wu soldiers one after another. The small two cooperate with each other, one is extremely fierce, the other is light and unparalleled, like a wild rush, and there is no enemy in front of them.

Several soldiers escorted Wei Ba down the mountain like a tiger, rushed out of the dilapidated position, roaring and pounced on Zhu Ji and his personal guards. After being pressed and beaten by Zhu Ji for so long, they had long held back the fire, and now they finally waited for the opportunity to fight back, and suddenly everyone went crazy, competing for the first place, bringing the strong combat effectiveness of the Wei family's martial arts to the extreme.

"Kill!" Wei Ba swung his long knife and slashed it down, cutting a Wu sergeant who rushed towards Xiahou Xuan into two pieces. He shouted, "Taichu, hide behind me. ”

Xiahou Xuan's face turned red, but he refused to retreat, he pierced the shoulder socket of the Wu sergeant with a sword, and screamed: "I want to kill!" ”

"Holy!" Wei Ba scolded and roared angrily: "Then kill, follow me!" ”

"Good!" Xiahou Xuan pulled out his long sword with great difficulty, not daring to take another look at the intestines of Wu Jun gushing out of the wound, and moved closer to Wei Ba. He was out of breath, his eyes lit up, and his gaze at Wei Ba was full of surprise.

"Kill!" Wei Ba shouted loudly, killed one more person, and quickly broke forward.

Dunwu and Han Zhenying joined the sword together, killed more than a dozen Zhu Ji's personal guards one after another, and killed Zhu Ji in one go. Zhu Ji was shocked, he slashed at the head with a knife, Dun Wu sneered, raised his knife and chopped it violently, and split Zhu Ji's war knife with a knife, Han Zhenying's long sword saw the needle and stabbed at Zhu Ji's face. The war knife in Zhu Ji's hand was entangled by Dunwu, and in the face of Han Zhenying's long sword, he had to wave the shield in his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, before his shield could be raised, his knee was kicked by Dunwu, which hurt his heart and lungs, and he knelt on one leg with a "plop".

At the moment of kneeling, he had not forgotten to turn his side as hard as he could.

Han Zhenying's long sword swept in front of him, cutting a bloody streak on his face. A sword failed to assassinate Zhu Ji, Han Zhenying was furious, and an arrow rushed out, and reflexively stabbed again. Dunwu hurriedly knocked away her long sword and shouted, "A-Ying, don't kill him, life is more valuable." ”

"Oh, by the way, he's an official." Han Zhenying suddenly realized, the tip of the sword trembled, pointed directly at Zhu Ji's throat, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are our prisoner." ”

Zhu Ji was furious, and he stepped forward and slammed into the tip of Han Zhenying's sword, slashing at the same time. As soon as he moved, Dunwu flew up and hit him in the chest, kicking him into the air and falling on his back on a large rock. The edges and corners of the boulder made him snort, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Take it!" Wei Ba hahadaxiao, dragging a long knife past Han Zhenying. Picked a thumbs up: "Are these your dowry, or my family's dowry?" ”

Han Zhenying's face flushed, and she turned around and rushed down the mountain.

Dunwu hurriedly followed.

"Kill-" Wei Ba raised his long knife and shouted in the wind: "Kill the tortoise, take revenge-"

In the past month, 6,700 barbarian warriors have died on the battlefield, and almost every one of the survivors has relatives, friends, or people who once knew each other have fallen to this land forever. And the culprit is Lu Xun, it is his brutal attack in the past month that has made them pay such a heavy price. Everyone here regards Lu Xun as an enemy. They all want to kill him. Avenge your loved ones and friends.

At this moment, Wei Ba shouted the slogan of revenge, although it didn't sound very appropriate, it undoubtedly shouted out the hearts of these barbarians.

Time. The roar of dozens of people turned into hundreds. Thousands again. The shouts of killing echoed through the valley, and every barbarian battle erupted with superior combat power, and they leapt like flies on the mountain. mercilessly pursued and killed the demoralized Wu army.

Zhu Ji, who rushed to the front, was captured, and the Wu army, which was attacking the mountains, lost its command, and was counterattacked by Wei Ba and others condescendingly. Not many of Zhu Ji's subordinates are his subordinates, and most of his subordinates were sent to Wei Ba's knife by Pan Jun during the Battle of Longyantan, and now most of these people are official soldiers, that is, soldiers of the state, not his private soldiers. The soldiers of the state are different from the private troops, they are only loyal to Sun Quan, not to a certain general. At this moment, Zhu Ji didn't know where to go, and they didn't have the heart to find and rescue, the first thing they thought of was to save their lives and escape, which naturally became a choice that was not surprising.

The Wu army, which was attacking the mountain, was crushed at the first touch, and they turned around and fled down the mountain. It's difficult to go up the mountain, and it's just as difficult to get down, not to mention the fact that there are fierce enemies chasing after you. Of course, it may not be the same in another way, and it didn't take long for Wu Jun to choose the faster way to go down the mountain.

One took the lead, and the rest could not roll either, throwing away their swords, leaving behind their shields, curled up in a ball, and rolled down the hill one by one. As for whether you can roll down the hill smoothly, or roll to the fork in the road and fall, it doesn't matter so much.

Wei Ba led the army in pursuit, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and killed the Wu army in the valley.

At the same time, the soldiers on the western ridge were also killed from the top of the mountain, and they fought in two directions, preparing to cut off Pan Jun's back road and block the Wu army led by Pan Jun in the valley.

The warriors were fast, but they were not as fast as arrows. Just as Wei Ba and the others were chasing and killing the Wu army and marching into the valley, the crossbowmen and crossbow carts on the top of the mountains on both sides began to roar, shooting a rain of arrows into the valley. Countless stones rolled down from the mountain, rolling faster and faster, and with a loud rumbling sound, they smashed into the position of the Wu army.

The arrows were like lightning, tearing through the sky and shooting into the Wu army's position. Wu Jun was hit by arrows one after another, and blood was splashed everywhere.

The boulder was like thunder, the ground shook, the giant shield of one person high was shattered, the huge van was groaning and falling apart, and the head of Sergeant Wu was broken and bleeding, and his bones were broken.

Hearing the alarm of the Chinese army and learning that an enemy had been killed from Linhe City and was attacking the Chinese army, Pan Jun knew that something was wrong. He immediately ordered a retreat, preparing to join Lu Xun's Chinese army and withdraw from the position together. It's no longer realistic to kill Wei Ba now, and it's good to be able to save his life.

His reaction was fast, but the counterattack of the Shu Han army came too suddenly, too fierce, the dense rain of arrows shot on the hillside exceeded his imagination, and the boulders that rolled down were even more amazing, unmatched, and in the blink of an eye, the defensive positions of the Wu army were scattered. The narrow valley was full of people, three hundred paces long, two hundred wide valleys at least seven or eight thousand people, all like ants on a hot pot at the moment, all trying to flee for their lives, but no one could escape, pushing each other, even pulling out weapons to slash each other, but unable to kill a bloody way.

In addition to this, a large number of vans and thunderbolts were laid across the valley, seriously obstructing the retreat of the Wu army. When this was arranged, no one expected to retreat, and these thunderbolts were arranged in the valley as much as possible to increase their cover capacity, but now, these thunderbolts have become an obstacle on the way to escape.

The Wu army was stunned and in a mess, and although Pan Jun was anxious, he could not organize an effective counterattack, let alone an orderly retreat. In front of and behind him were panicked soldiers, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to run quickly. He watched as Wei Ba descended from the hillside, igniting the scrapped thunderbolts and cutting off his retreat.

Looking at the arrows roaring in the sky, looking at the boulders that jumped like flying on the hillside and sounded like thunder, Pan Jun's eyes widened, and his mind went blank. Although he knew that the battle was about to be reversed from the moment Lu Xun called the police, the speed of the reversal was so fast that he couldn't turn around for a while.

Is this our zuihou blow, or Wei Ba's zuihou blow? …… (To be continued......)

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