"Shoot the arrows!"

"Whoosh~"

After thousands of carved arrows left the string, they fell into the array of Xianbei archers in the next second, and although many of them were blocked by shields and planks, many archers still fell to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The archers of the Dingping Army are all hidden in the arrow tower of the special vortex, and the special vortex is a palace-shaped building, the top is covered, Kirby Neng's archers, who want to shoot people inside with bows and arrows, it can be said that it is almost impossible, so the only goal of those archers is to resist the attack of the Eagle Division near the gate of the village at this time, of course, these soldiers are not the more than 1,000 people around Zhang Yi at the beginning, but the elite drawn from the battalions.

Among the 7,000 people who defended the special vortex, there were more than 1,000 of Zhang Yi's original personal soldiers, 1,000 of Tiefutu, 1,000 of the trapped camp, 1,000 people from the rushing camp, 1,000 each of the storms, and the rest were the elites drawn from the battalions.

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!" Roaring, Kirby could point his sword at his archers and scolded, "Are you all rubbish? Get up on top for me, shoot those damn Han people, come on! Whoever doesn't go, I'll cut him! ”

Under the coercion of Kirbineng, his archers had to bite the bullet and risk being shot into hedgehogs, preparing to shoot at the Dingping army defending the walled gate.

I have to say that the armament of the Xianbei people is really very scarce, like a shield, Kirby can only have less than two thousand faces, the soldiers besieging the city in front need shields, and the archers in the back also need shields, which leads to his shield can not meet the needs at all, the archers have to rely on a part of the planks to cover their bodies, which leads to their lack of effective protection, the dense arrow rain of the Dingping army, a round down to put down more than 100 of them, and whenever they release arrows, The Dingping army guarding in front of the gate of the fortress will set up shields to resist, and there are few arrows.

"The enemy is ready to release arrows, cover!"

After hearing the order on the lookout, the soldiers of the Dingping Army in front of the gate of the village immediately gathered in groups of three or five and raised the shields in their hands, and then they heard the sound of rustling from the shields.

With tacit cooperation, the soldiers of the Dingping Army blocked the enemy for the sixth time to get the rain of arrows, except for a few unlucky eggs, they did not cover the top of their heads, causing the arrows to pass through the gaps, and most of them did not have a trace of damage.

According to the previous script, the Xianbei people will retreat a distance in order to avoid their own arrow rain, and wait for the arrow rain to fall before rushing forward, so that the soldiers of the Dingping Army who have escaped the arrow rain will also have time to adjust the formation to meet the enemy, but this time the Xianbei people may also have killed the red eye, and they did not retreat, but pounced on their own arrow rain, although their people were shot to death, but also disrupted the rhythm of the Dingping army.

"Kill!"

Like a wolf, a Xianbei soldier with red eyes flew towards the shield formation composed of several Dingping Army soldiers, with his own weight, he easily broke through the shield array, and knocked over the three soldiers of the Dingping Army, but he couldn't stand up in the end, and the two Dingping Army soldiers who were still standing, one person and one knife turned him into a dead corpse.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

“……”

Someone took the lead, someone followed suit, more than 50 Xianbei soldiers were not afraid of death and flew to the shield array of the Dingping army, they themselves naturally inevitably died, but they also dispersed the original strict formation of the Dingping army, and without the formation, the disadvantage of the few soldiers in Dingping was exposed.

"Kill!"

A soldier of the Dingping Army cut down a Xianbei soldier with a wheel knife, but then he was cut to the ground by two other Xianbei soldiers, and after killing the soldier, the Xianbei soldier who was still angry was almost crazy and slashed several times on the corpse.

"Bastard!"

The Xianbei soldier's crazy actions angered the Dingping soldiers around him, he flew up and kicked down one, and then slashed the other's neck, but before he could take the knife back, his lower abdomen was pierced by a sharp spear, and at the same time, another Xianbei soldier also rushed towards him with a knife.

"Woo~"

A mouthful of blood poured into his mouth, the Dingping soldier clenched his teeth, holding on to prevent the blood from spurting out, he first cut off the spear with a knife, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the face of the Xianbei soldier who raised the knife, taking advantage of the gap when the person's vision was obscured, he stepped forward and slashed at the face of the Xianbei soldier, but at the same time, another Xianbei soldier also rushed to his front and cut off his head with a knife.

The tragic hand-to-hand combat made the number of people on both sides drop rapidly, and someone would fall to the ground almost every second, which made the strength advantage of Kirby Neng's side highlighted again, because Kirby's reinforcements were constantly pouring up, on the other hand, on the side of the Dingping Army, there were only dozens of crossbowmen assisting from the beginning to the end, even if half of the five hundred people had been killed, no reinforcements came up to help.

Is it that other people don't want to come up and help? Of course not, seeing the brothers in front of them fighting bloodily, most of them died because they were outnumbered, and the eyes of the soldiers of the Dingping Army behind were red, but they knew that the five hundred people in front of them were tasked with holding on for an hour, and they could not get any reinforcements for less than an hour, even if they were all gone.

"I don't understand," pointed outside, and a young soldier said angrily, "The brothers of the Tiger Camp outside are fighting desperately with the Xianbei people, while we are sitting here watching the play?" Still not let us go up to support? Why is that? ”

The Tiger Battalion is now the number of the 500 people defending the Zhaimen, and their captain is called Wang Quan, in addition to the Tiger Battalion, Zhang Yi reorganized the other 500 people into the Leopard Battalion, and the captain is called Feng Xu.

After hearing the soldier's words, more than half of the soldiers in the camp looked up at their company commander, because not only the young soldier had doubts in his heart, but everyone was puzzled.

Touching his saber with his rough big hands, the commander of the martial arts company in his twenties, looked at his saber as if he looked at his own children, his face was full of love, the reason why he looked at his saber with this kind of eyes was because he made meritorious contributions in the last battle, and when Zhang Yi rewarded the three armies, he personally handed over the knife to him, so he would cherish it extraordinarily.

Slowly inserting the knife into the scabbard, the company commander looked at everyone, and then said meaningfully: "That's their own choice......

After finishing speaking, the company commander found that everyone was still looking at him with puzzled eyes, so he explained: "That is their life and death test, five hundred people guarded the gate for an hour, and if they hold it, they will be the lord's personal soldiers in the future......"

Turning his head to look at the hourglass on the ground, the company commander smiled and said, "There are less than fifteen minutes left, and it is estimated that if anyone goes up to help now, they may cut you with a knife." ”

After listening to the words of the company commander, the soldiers looked at each other, wanting to laugh but couldn't, and at the same time envious of the five hundred.

Yes, of all the soldiers of the Dingping Army, who doesn't want to be a member of Zhang Yi's personal guards? Even if it's to be an ordinary soldier in it.

Just when everyone was envious of the five hundred, suddenly a soldier in personal attire rushed into the camp tent, and as soon as he entered, he shouted loudly: "Commander Wu, it's time for you to get on!" ”

"What? Is it time for us to go? Sitting up from the ground suddenly, looking at the herald, and then at the hourglass on the ground, the commander of the martial company asked suspiciously: "Isn't there still ten minutes?" ”

"This is General Gao's personal order, the brothers in front of him have fought hard, the gate is about to be unguarded, and Deputy Commander Han has decided to incorporate those remaining brothers, hurry, hurry up!"

After saying that, the pro-soldier who gave the order ran to the next tent in a puff of smoke, after all, it was in the stage of the big war, and he still had to continue to give orders, where would there be idle time to chatter.

"Bang Bang"

Pulling out his saber suddenly, Company Commander Wu shouted in surprise: "Did the brothers hear it?" It's time for us to get up, take out the skills of our old troops, and let those puppies see, our brothers in the Wind Battalion, even if they get off the horse, they still have the speed of galloping, and they can still crisscross the battlefield and kill! ”

"Kill!"

With a shout, nearly a hundred soldiers of the Wind Battalion rushed out of the tent, as soon as they went out, a few adjacent tents, there were also a number of soldiers of the Wind Battalion, those soldiers of the Wind Battalion, all like rabbits, rushed to the gate of the village, as the commander of the Wu Company said, even if there are no horses, the Wind Camp still has the speed of the wind, and it can still cross the battlefield.

Seeing the Wind Battalion rushing up, Wen Ping couldn't help frowning and said, "The Wind Camp is a cavalry after all, they're just afraid that they're not used to foot combat, right?" ”

Wen Ping's worries are not unreasonable, after all, the Wind Battalion is a cavalry, and it is normal that they are not used to foot combat.

"Don't worry," smiling confidently, Gao Shun said to Wen Ping: "The five hundred wind battalions were just transferred to cavalry in Udymore, in fact, they were originally soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion, you look at their outfits." ”

After Gao Shunyi's reminder, Wen Ping noticed that those Swift Wind Battalions were indeed the outfits of the original Sharp Knife Battalion, with a round shield tied to each person's arm, and the hair on their heads was also short, not the kind of hairstyle with a bun.

Short hair is the original sharp knife battalion and the current unique hairstyle of the guards, and it is also the first step of Zhang Yi's reform, he wants the soldiers to give up the hairstyle of the bun, but this is not something that can be changed overnight, after all, the idea of "parents of the body's hair and skin" was engraved in people's bone marrow in ancient times, and it is not possible to change it if you want to, not to mention that Zhang Yi has not shaved his hair for various reasons, so how can he let others shave his hair.

When Gao Shun and Wen Ping were still analyzing the battle situation here, the Wind Battalion over there had already fought with the Xianbei people.