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"Father. We have no armor, no equipment, only flesh and blood, even the people in the helmsman are dead and alive under the fire of ten thousand arrows......" Lu Guangyuan's cheeks twitched and twitched again, and now the dead and injured people on the field are all flesh and blood backbones of the Qiankun Gang. More than 100 people were lost at once, and if you count the other three sides, more than 200, right? That's the power of a rudder.

The green tendons on Lu Weike's head couldn't help jumping, such a big casualty was something that had never happened in the development history of the Qiankun Gang for decades. What's even more painful is that such heavy casualties are the appetizers of today's battle, and the main meal has not yet been put on the table.

A group of Qiankun Gang masters not far from the two of them not only tightened their hands holding their weapons. If he went up by himself just now, would he be able to survive under the fire of ten thousand arrows? This is much denser and sharper than any hidden weapon in the rivers and lakes.

And the people in the rivers and lakes, what armor and shields do they have, what they pursue is an excellent weapon, not a bird armor. Therefore, in the major armor pavilions, only exquisite inner armor, gold silk soft armor and other valuable products are made, and ordinary armor is not at all, and the imperial court does not allow them to refine that kind of military resources.

With such unequal polarities, the Jianghu people themselves have no shortcomings, but compared with the regular army, they are too lacking in protection.

Without a solid armor, even the top master will not be able to last long under the chaotic arrows. The top and famous first-class people under it, unless they are equipped with horizontal training or special protective exercises, the protective strength and gang qi are as fragile as eggs under the bow and crossbow.

After a fight, the camp fell silent again. The black shadows outside the bonfire also disappeared, but everyone knew that it was impossible for the Qiankun Gang to retreat, and the current calm was only the accumulation of strength before a new round of attack. Zhu Biao asked the soldiers to pass the order on all sides. Everyone is reminded to be vigilant and not to be careless. So far, the top masters of the Qiankun Gang have not shown up. Although he has won two battles in a row, he is far from being able to say that he will win. Everyone still has to closely monitor the movements of the enemy outside the village to prevent the Qiankun Gang from changing the direction of their main attack. Give the dummy.

Naturally, the soldiers followed the order and continued to be on strict guard. But outside the campfire, it was quiet, and there was no trace of the enemy. Seeing that the sky has reached the fifth watch, the feelings of the soldiers can't help but turn from nervous to relaxed for a long time. Maybe the thieves attacked twice, suffered heavy casualties, and have already retreated, right? But Zhu Biao did not let go, and no one dared to slack off. OK. It's summer, it's dawning early, and in the next hour, as soon as the sky is bright, it's safe.

But at this moment, Zhu Biao's voice suddenly sounded: "Attention." Someone! ”

The sound was not very loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every soldier, like a Da Lu alarm bell, instantly waking everyone up.

Everyone was surprised, and the mood that had just been relaxed immediately collapsed again. It was the darkest hour of the night, and it was pitch black beyond the campfire, and nothing could be seen. But listen. A faint rustling sound is still discernible. It wasn't the sound of the wind, it was the sound of someone, quite a few people sneaking around.

The rustle grew louder and denser. The soldiers' mood also became tense, after all, the campfire was only thirty steps away. This distance is the distance of twelve or thirteen zhang, and two good hands can fly into the stockade. The simple walls of the camp can't even stop the dogs.

The palms of the hands holding the bow and crossbow were dripping with sweat. In an instant, a group of black-clothed men armed with knives rushed out of the darkness like a storm, shouted in unison, and slaughtered the camp. "I'm here to die again. The soldiers obeyed orders. Shoot the arrows! Zhu Biao's voice always sounded at the most critical and appropriate time, and immediately calmed the suddenly frightened hearts of the soldiers.

When the order was handed down, the crossbowmen first pulled the crossbow machine, and hundreds of crossbows were fired at the same time, and the tragedy just now was staged again. The sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air was mixed with the screams of the arrow. One after another, endlessly. Qiankun helped everyone fall to the ground with arrows one after another, but they rushed up one after another, fearless of death, weak and crazy.

Zhu Biao's mind turned quickly, and he said secretly: "It's not good! He felt that he had fallen for the Qiankun Gang's trick to lure the enemy. Now it's a school of trash fish that has come to die.

Just as he was about to give another order, the second row of crossbows had already shot all the crossbow arrows. Just after this batch of crossbow arrows was fired, before the first row of crossbows was reloaded, more than ten black shadows jumped out of the black shadows, and their bodies rushed towards the gate quickly. These dozen or so people are outstanding, as fast as the wind. I don't know where to get more than a dozen rattan cards, and hold them in front of me to block the rain of arrows when sprinting.

Immediately, arrows flew towards them, but the defense of the rattan brand that had sprinted with strength and strength increased greatly, and for a while, the arrows fell on it and were immediately bounced off and fell to the ground. Among them, there are two people who have the fastest body skills, and the rush is also in the front, and the fence and deer fence set up outside the gate are like walking on the ground in the leap. Under the firelight, the appearance of the two can be seen clearly, and Zhu Biao seems to have some impressions, it should be the two people he has seen in the Yunmeng Conference. One is armed with a double hook and one is a single-edged sword.

The Song army at the gate seemed to have no way to stop the people from approaching and entering. At this time, the shape shì can be described as a thousand shots, and the small rattan card allows these masters to take the lead, but the Song army does not have the kind of bed crossbow that can directly break through the gangsha, even if the innate true qi cannot withstand it, and even the big rhubarb crossbow with more than three stones is very rare. If this group of wolf-like Qiankun Gang masters are allowed to break into the gate, the Song army will suffer a catastrophe tonight.

Faced with such a crisis, Zhu Biao was not shocked. Because he had prepared for it, the thirty carved arrows that he had specially bought were of great use now.

Although his archery skills are still average, in general the three beads are skillful. From the moment he realized that something was wrong, the jet-black bow was already in his hand, and he was equipped with three carved arrows. At the sound of the bowstring, three sharp arrows flew out almost at the same time, as fast as a meteor. The two who bear the brunt of the attack seem to have been shot through the rattan brand by sharp arrows at the same time, and one arrow pierced through the heart.

There was also a person who was slightly behind, who was pierced through the calf by the last arrow, and fell to the ground. The rain of arrows continued to fall, and this person was also unlucky, because he threw the rattan card aside when he pounced on the pain, and then fired a flurry of arrows, and immediately transformed into a big hedgehog, and was pierced by countless arrows. There was a desperate cry from the man, and the sound could be heard for miles.

"Good luck! Three more arrows! Inside the gate, there was a series of cheers when the Song army boarded.

Although the Qiankun Gang master who was running was shocked in his heart, he did not stop at his feet. A man with a single sword and a shield and a thin man were the fastest among the rest of the people, and they had already rushed under the gate. Zhu Biao shouted, and two sharp arrows came out of the string and took these two people directly. The distance is so close, and the strength is so strong, Da Luo Jin Immortal can't dodge it. The first arrow pierced the thin man's chest. The man with the single knife shot by the second arrow fell on the deer, and the rattan card in his hand flew far away, and the empty door in his chest was wide open, and he was immediately shot by several iron arrows, penetrating into the back of the heart, and passing through the chest. The man roared wildly and died instantly.

Five people were shot in a row, and the courage of the remaining Qiankun Gang masters was greatly defeated. With such a sharp arrow, who would dare to step forward and die? It wasn't just who shouted, the rest of them turned around and fled. But it didn't matter if these people just fled, but two of them were so flustered that they forgot to cover their backs with rattan cards, causing the empty door behind them to be exposed. The sharp arrows on the camp flew like they came, and there was no need for Zhu Biao to shoot again, so the two of them were hit by arrows on their backs and died on the ground. The rest ran wildly, and did not dare to come back in the darkness.

More than 200 corpses lay silently on the ground, and there was a dead silence in front of the gate.

Song Jun watched this scene quietly, and everyone's tense heartstrings finally relaxed. Tonight's battle ended in a complete victory, and no one was killed or injured, although Zhu Biao turned the tide from it, but it also made the soldiers full of confidence, and there was no fear of the Jianghu guests in the dark. "Fortunately, the handsome man is clever, otherwise tonight would be a catastrophe." Sima of the Crossbow Department said happily.

But Zhu Biao didn't have a trace of joy, because he knew that the strength of the Qiankun Gang was not just a Qiankun old monster, but also a large number of top masters above the top level of the rivers and lakes, and the real masters of the Qiankun Gang had not shown up until now.

The sky gradually brightened, and a red sun rose in the eastern sky, reflecting the distant mountains and wilderness, dyed with a layer of red blood. This magnificent and beautiful picture scroll was imprinted in Zhu Biao's eyes, but he felt only desolate. Because the thoughts in his heart fluctuated and could not be stopped, and his eyes saw nothing but blood or blood.

"Father, our losses are already not small, do we really want to rush again?"

"It's a pity that I have to make a name for this junior." Lu Weike didn't answer his son's words, but looked up in the direction of Yuanmen and sighed. After that, he said to Lu Guangyuan: "Do big things at the expense of small profits." To be a good look, you have to be clear.

We are people from the line of King Jin, that is, people from the side of the court. Although it is not necessary to fight to the death for them, the blood that should be shed will still be shed. ”

Lu Weike snorted fiercely, "If it weren't for the old thief Wen on the side, the old nun of Hanshan and the black water puppet were hindered, my father really wanted to go and meet that Zhu Biao in person for a while!" ”

"Go ahead, take someone to rush again."

"The son takes the order." Lu Guangyuan was taught. Father was right when he said that the blood that should be shed should be shed, and it should be shed in the light, in a place where all can see.

"Kill......"

"Rush to ......"

"Rush forward! Avenge the death of the brothers who died in the night......"

A full number of two or three hundred people rushed from the front to the Yuanmen, and Zhu Biao saw Lu Guangyuan holding the Jingchakra at a glance. This guy actually took the lead in the charge?

"Release the arrow, release the arrow......" Zhu Biao took the first step in the roar and pulled out the big bow in his hand.

"Whoosh-" With a sharp scream, a carved arrow came out of the string, and went straight to Lu Guangyuan quickly. Hearing only a crisp sound of gold and iron, Lu Guangyuan only had time to put the fine wheel in his hand across his chest, and the others failed to react, and then he felt a violent vibration in his hand, and the fine wheel seemed to fly out of his hand. (To be continued)