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I thought it would be an incomparably tragic battle, but under Zhu Biao's small design, he continued to resolve his own disadvantages, grass and vine fireballs, rolling wood and stones, and fought until noon, the loss of people and horses in Jiulian Mountain was only about 100 people, but the corpse of Zhou Jun was spread all over the foot of the mountain. The bandits, who had been ready to fight to the death, shouted excitedly.

All of the hundreds of years of history of Jiulian Mountain, the battle of Bailian Mountain is the most tragic of the worst, and the battle of officials and bandits that lacks this battle is all because the fighting of the vanguard is too powerful, and the loss of men and horses has reached the bottom line! had to abandon this position and go directly underground.

Jiulian Mountain, which has lasted for hundreds of years, has been tenaciously surviving in Jizhou because of this strategy. Spell it down, they still resolutely keep it when they should keep it. provoked the current Zhu Biao to wonder if this group of men and horses that had been entangled with the Great Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of years was the descendant of a certain army that was defeated and killed by the Zhou army when the world was in chaos at the end of the Wei Dynasty?

That's not what you do when you're a bandit!

And it has been like this for hundreds of years, what a lot of hatred and hatred this is!

"The officers and soldiers will not let us get enough rest, and the afternoon will be a hard battle." To the people of Jiulian Mountain, Zhu Biao said. It's not about pouring cold water, it's just about making them sober and sober.

"If we can hold out until night, let's use the cover of night to retreat to the Silver Curtain Cave, and the casualties will be much smaller!" Being defeated and taking the initiative to retreat are completely different things, not to mention that the latter will not be pursued.

Tonight is a new moon, and it will be dark at night. If a melee field battle is held, it is purely to ask for trouble. This is in the mountains, not the plains, and there is really chaos, and the chances of both sides slaughtering their own people will not be less than the chances of killing the enemy. If you light a torch, you can illuminate it, but you will soon become a target for the crossbowmen, and you will come out as a target. Kill yourself.

Zhou Jun would not take this risk.

And it depends on whether Zhou Jun will take risks, and the first thing to see is whether Zhou Jun will give Jiulian Mountain bandits such a chance. Will the cloudy Zhou army under the mountain keep them out until night?

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A row of iron-clad purple clothes poured in like a tide.

"Bed crossbow ready—"

"Crossbowmen ready—"

"Swordsmen ready—"

Quite a few have loosened the sleeves of their wrists. The belt around the waist is tighter. One is to be more flexible, and the other is to better hold back your luck.

The crossbow string hangs, and the arrow makes the bow. The former was better, and the latter crowd had already stuck seven or eight arrows into the ground in front of them before they could wind up their arrows. I shorten the time and increase the speed a little during the lasing and prepare for a big one.

"Which wing of our army do you think this wave of officers will attack first?" Taking advantage of the gap between the mobilization of the Zhou army, Zhu Biao still had the leisure to chat with Gan Yulin and others.

Gan Yulin licked her lips. Although this is not his first battle, it is the first official and bandit battle he has experienced since taking over his father's position, and his heart is far from being calm on the surface.

Zhu Biao's question, he thought for a while before answering: "It should be broken through from the left, where the slope is a little steeper, and the deployed troops are the weakest." "Three attacks in a row. Zhu Biao's men and horses in ambush in the woods on both sides were all exposed. The distribution of troops on the front line must have been clear to the Zhou army under the mountain. Gan Yulin thought, of course, to attack again is to pick the soft side.

"Haha......" Zhu Biaole smiled, shook his head and said, "No, not on the left." It's central. I bet with you that the official army will definitely break through in the center this time. ”

"I want to hear about it!" Gan Yulin is not a blind follower. These two sentences between him and Zhu Biao attracted the attention of everyone on the side.

"Because this time it is the pro-army of the commander of the Zhou army who came. In the army, pro-army not only means loyalty and bravery, but also means superiority and arrogance. They will definitely choose the front with the strongest strength of our troops, break through in the center, and then go straight to the rear. ”

Zhu Biao and Gan Yulin were talking. More than a dozen bed crossbows have already shot arrows representing death!

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Cheap is not good, good is not cheap!

"Whoosh-"

That is, after the bed crossbow shooting, the crossbow also developed the city profit.

When the distance between the two sides was shortened to 100 paces, with the vibration of the bowstring, the dense arrows drew a parabola, staggered in the air and flew down towards each other.

Some of the arrows even collided in the air.

Condescendingly, it should have been more advantageous for the arrows on the side of Jiulian Mountain to shoot farther, but the bows and arrows on Jiulian Mountain were somewhat inferior to the standard longbows of the Zhou army. This advantage is so smoothed out. Moreover, compared with the bamboo armor and rattan armor worn by the people in Jiulian Mountain, the armor on the regular army of the Zhou army, both in terms of thickness and texture, is obviously much more reliable. It is common to see Zhou soldiers with swords and guns hit by several arrows, but still charge up the mountain as if nothing happened.

In the previous defense, the rolling wood and stones prepared by Zhu Biao on the second line had been exhausted, and the last dozens of remaining grass and vine fireballs were pushed down, and in the face of the repetition of the old trick on the mountain, the Zhou army, who had been prepared, directly erected a row of spears to tie the fireballs that flew down the mountain, picked them up, and blocked them. Then several spears were pulled hard, or a large knife was aimed at the middle, and the grass ball shattered into pieces.

The pro-army that stormed the mountain was not afraid of the scorching heat of the flames and Shanghai, and passed through it, without even a large scattering of formations.

"The crossbowmen retreated, and the swordsmen covered up—"

Zhu Biao's eyes crossed the second line and fell on the Zhou army's big array, the second line should be abandoned, but I don't know if the Zhou army will take advantage of the situation to attack?

If they want to make persistent efforts, then this is when they have to increase their troops.

"Knock knock knock ......" war drums are excited. Behind Gong Rui, the elite of the five hundred elites immediately came out. Quiet as a rabbit, they are a mountain in the battle array, and they are a fire in the attack. Rushing towards the mountain!

"Kill—"

"Poof!!"

Knives and axes chop, spears and spears. On one side are the arrogant pro-army, and on the other side are the high-morale bandits, blood splashing, quickly staining the ground red.

From the bottom to the top, although the Zhou army suffered a little loss, but they won the absolute superiority in numbers, and the troops continued to press, causing the wind tiger and Hu Wenguang to retreat little by little.

When Gong Rui's five hundred elites picked up, the battle line of the Jiulian Mountains had completely retreated to the halfway point of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhu Biao saw Zhou Jun's movements clearly. The Zhou army, which had absolute superiority in strength, had already begun to surround the enemy from the mountains and forests on both sides. The left and right wings of the Jiulian Mountain Crowd arranged in it are also constantly retreating.

Zhu Biao knows that it's time!

"Do it—" shouted with a command.

"Buzz ......"

At the top of the hill, in a series of small flats that were roughly flush but disconnected from each other, twelve miniature toss converted from bed crossbows rang out with the humming sound of string vibrating.

The oilcloth wrapped in the mouth was ignited, and the twelve fillers had just scooped out the grease from the hot pan into twelve violent arson bombs, and after they landed, the flames quickly spread among the people on the ground.

The Zhou army relied on trebuchets and fierce fire oil to conquer four dock forts in a row, and now it was time for them to taste the flames.

The first qiē was all renovated last night, because before, Zhu Biaoyi had no command, and the second was not sure whether Zhou Jun's catapult would continue to appear at the foot of the White Lotus Mountain. It was a very tragic thing for Ghost Li to bump into Li Kui.

In the evening, it was reported that a soldier and horse of the Zhou army went into battle lightly, and galloped all the way to Bailian Mountain, which naturally would not carry a bulky catapult. After Gan Yulin handed over the command next, he made preparations and arrangements for today's battle overnight.

"Kill—"

Cold, ruthless, beating the water dogs. A qualified general will not have pity for his enemies, and Zhu Biao is a qualified general.

"Mingjin, guards!" General Yamashita's voice was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were full of anger and resentment as he stared at the mountain. He didn't feel the slightest bit angry when he burned four dock forts in a row with fierce fire oil, but when the calamity of the fire came back and fell on his head, he wanted to kill all the people of Jiulian Mountain when he thought of the soldiers of his own army who died in the fire.

Three rounds of continuous firing, thirty-six grease injections, and the twelve throwing planes that had been tested in the previous time only missed three injections. Thirty-three grease poured down the mountainside, above the second line of defense, the rising flames and the painful howls of the Zhou soldiers made the morale of more than 1,000 Zhou soldiers in the attack pour to the end, water and fire are ruthless, this thing is not something that you can resist and resist if you are brave and not afraid of death.

However, the oil tank fell in the ranks of the attacking Zhou army, and on the top of the flames, the 1200 soldiers of the Zhou army, whose retreat was cut off, heard the sound of the 'bell', and some of them slipped their legs out of the woods on both sides, and even the nine mountain people inside could not care less.

And there are even a group of people who are determined to die in an instant. They were either fighting on the front line, or they were really loyal and patriotic, but they rushed towards the Jiulian Mountain people in front of them even more fiercely.

Naturally, more people were stunned and hesitated, not knowing whether they should follow the upward impact or slip away from both sides.

"Kill, don't leave one, kill—"

Fenghu and Hu Wenguang's shouts of killing at this moment were so loud.

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The archer can't pull the bow, and the crossbowman can't open the crossbow. When the sun in the sky was in the west, the Zhou army, which was outnumbered, completely reversed the situation of consecutive defeats, and constantly compressed the defense line of the Jiulian Mountain People.

The slopes of White Lotus Mountain have become a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the flesh and blood are rivers. A Zhou soldier had just stabbed his gun into the stomach of the enemy in front of him when he was cut off by another Jiulian Shantong with a knife.

Kill, kill, kill!

The enemy and the enemy are entangled, the canines are intertwined, and they can't be torn apart, unless one side is defeated and retreats. The masters have participated in the battle, but they are killed with the most ordinary bandit soldiers, and it is difficult to separate.

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