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Zhang Bianjun loves horses, although he is not in the state of becoming obsessed, he will not let his horse suffer the slightest grievance on weekdays. Hand fed, hand washed, all small ks.

But today, he needs to personally send thousands of war horses to the point of no return!

Wu Boniu saw the dense herd of horses outside the camp, opened his mouth, and gasped fiercely. The surname Zhang is so ruthless. "Pass the order: concentrate the bows and crossbows, shoot the horses with all your might, and the crossbowmen will retreat to the central army, and continue to strengthen the defense line of Yuanmen, the left flank, and the rear guard." The three hundred crossbowmen were a big killing weapon in Wu Boniu's hands, and if they were used to shoot horses, it would be too bullish to kill chickens.

"Yes, General." The pro-soldiers behind him responded, and then several heralds quickly rushed to the front and back. Along the road, he shouted: "Pass the general's order, the crossbowmen of all departments are ready, the crossbowmen of the company are withdrawn to the Chinese army, and the troops of each department are concentrated to strengthen the defensive fence and the barricade in the battalion." ”

However, Zhang Bianjun, who was eager to fight for merit, would not give the Song troops in the camp any time to relax, and immediately the tails of the horses soaked in spirits ignited a fire. The frightened horses exploded in an instant, and under the shouting ring of a small number of cavalry, they rushed towards the Jin army camp.

"Put" With Wu Boniu's order, a sharp arrow shot into the crazy galloping horses. "Hiss ......" a wail resounded in front of the camp, blood flowers sprinkled to the ground, and one after another sturdy war horses fell to the ground with arrows, trampled into flesh by more alarmed horses.

10,000 cavalry of the Jin army, in addition to the horses they mounted, there were as many as five or six thousand horses as a replacement, and one group died and one went up again, and this strange battle lasted for a quarter of an hour. When the rushing horses finally stopped, more than half of the bows and crossbows and arrows stored in Wu Boniu's camp were consumed, and those crossbowmen were all sore in their arms, and they could no longer draw their bows and open crossbows in a short time.

Half of the surplus horses of the Jin cavalry died. Looking at the piles and pieces of dead horses around the camp, Zhang Bianjun felt indescribable distress in his heart. And Wu Boniu can also be said to want to cry without tears. The Jin army would use such a move, which Zhu Biao had never expected before, and all the crossbowmen at the head of Wu Boniu's camp were wiped out at once, except for the three hundred crossbowmen.

"Hey!" On the west city of Ziyang, Zhu Biao has been paying attention to Wu Boniu's army not far away. When he saw Zhang Bianjun driving the war horse to 'go to the thunder', he hammered the city bricks with a fierce fist, and this battlement that had been miraculously preserved in the Jin army's multi-day onslaught, Ying Fist was smashed off a big horn. "If tonight's battle is lost, my fault will be too!"

Two quarters of an hour later. The scene around the Jin army camp is very miserable! Looking at it, layer after layer of clean horse corpses, Wu Boniu was three points shorter for a while, and the pride in his chest was as if he had been stabbed, and he was leaked with a "poof".

The crossbowmen are gone. The outer fortifications were destroyed, and then the Song army tasted the rain of arrows in the three-way attack of the Jin army. Wave after wave of arrows rained down on them, and they couldn't lift their heads.

The crossbowmen shot again, forcibly pulled up, and fired at the archers of the Jin army, although the lethality did not decrease, but their own casualties also increased a lot. Because they didn't have their own crossbowmen to share the pressure on them, the casualty rate naturally increased a lot.

The sound of fighting resounded through the clouds and drowned out a qiē sound. Fights and rain of arrows suppressed turned into hand-to-hand engagements. The arrows that rained down stopped at this moment, and a stream of Jin cavalry rushed forward on horseback.

"Boom. Boom-"

On the chariots of fierce war horses, the defense line, which was already crumbling under the impact of the previous war horses, completely broke the gap.

The crossbow bolts flew as dense as locusts. Three hundred crossbowmen after a short but intense firefight. Step back again.

Pikemen killed. Under the increase in the attributes of the A-rank troops, these are not elite Song Army spearmen, but at this moment, they are definitely the most elite spearmen in the world.

A charging Shi Chang assassinated a Jin cavalryman with a single shot. Then with a flick of the spear, the dazzling head of the spear suddenly came out of four or five. He stabbed into the chest of another Jin cavalryman who was anxious to avenge his comrades.

Sima Junjun, who led the army to attack Yuanmen, had quite good force, and he was also smart, although the war horse he sat down crashed headlong into a carriage, but he did not deliberately make any changes when things came to an end, but the horse that did not change and rode more quickly hit the carriage head-on, and directly knocked the carriage to the ground, and he jumped out of the saddle at the moment before the horse was about to fall after the collision.

Holding a single knife, he jumped directly into the chaos behind the carriage. Seven swords in a row slashed the five Song soldiers in front of him. In the darkness, three crossbow bolts shot through the air, and the sharp whistling sound reached the eardrums. Jun Sima didn't know why he was targeted by the crossbowmen so quickly, but he wasn't afraid. The single knife was stunned, and it was instantly pulled back to his chest, and two arrows flew away with two crisp sounds. The two feet quickly kicked on the ground, jumped hard, turned over and landed, and slashed straight up and down into the head of a Song soldier, killing the enemy while neatly avoiding the shooting of the other three crossbow arrows.

There were three more Song soldiers killed, but the military Sima was really good at force, and there was no impact at all, the blade swirled, and the snowy scimitar pulled out a white mangs around the body, and the three Song soldiers who surrounded and killed only felt that they were numb, and the blade flew into the sky. Then Sima of the Jin army took advantage of the situation with a single knife, and three lines of blood splashed out, and the three of them were already two dead and one wounded.

Eight people were killed in a row in a gesture (Ding Desheng didn't know that one of them didn't die), Ding Desheng, who led the town to guard the front line of the carriage in Yuanmen, was suddenly furious, and immediately led people to rush forward regardless of the strength of his own strength.

The spear stabbed, a single knife lightly knocked, sideways dodge, the Jin army Sima was extremely experienced, and at the same time stepped forward and grabbed the body with a knife momentum. The blade slid down the barrel of the gun, and the shiny blade reflected a dazzling halo of light in the firelight.

Ding Desheng's martial arts are not very good, and he can be the position of the military Sima under Wu Boniu, more importantly, because he has been in the army for a long time and is an old man under Wu Boniu. But there are two colors when he falls to the ground, so that he is used to the spear, and when he sees that the blade is about to cut his five fingers, he immediately clenches his left hand into a fist and slams it out, and the head of the gun is pushed with his right hand, and he reverses the barrel of the gun and slashes at the marching Sima like a stick. The spear's move was used quite appropriately, but the only pity was that his internal strength and speed were much inferior to that Jin army Sima. Although he played beautifully, he didn't hurt the slightest hair of Jin Jun Sima at all.

Seeing that a move was fruitless, the marching Sima took advantage of the situation, and when Ding Desheng's spear was not withdrawn from his chest, his right elbow slammed into Ding Desheng's chest. Ding Desheng only felt a pain in his left chest, and his body flew out as if he had been hit by an iron hammer, slamming heavily on the broken barrier behind him. Bounced back to the ground, a dull pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood protruded from his throat.

As a Sima, Ding Desheng is wearing a set of chain mail, which clearly indicates his identity. Jin Jun Sima was willing to let him go. Strode up, three steps and two steps to Ding Desheng's body, and the steel knife swung head-on and slashed.

Ding Desheng's spear had already been gone, and he was empty-handed and suffered a heavy blow to his chest, of course, he was powerless to resist the knife from the hood, and closed his eyes in resignation, and his heart was sad and gloomy. Full of ambition tonight, it's easy to kill for a while, but it's such a tiger.

Ding Desheng waited for the imminent sword, but the knife that marched to Sima did not cut off Ding Desheng's head first, but touched a piece of the three crossbow arrows on the left and three on the right. The flying crossbow arrows were one step ahead of the steel knife, and the sharp sound of "swishing ......" broke the air so that Sima of the Jin army couldn't ignore it.

But what is surprising is that the luck of that Jin army Sima is really good. How fast are the bolts fired from a repeater? And it's so close. This was supposed to be a foolproof sniper, but it was two misses before and after. For the first time, it was the crossbow arrows that arrived first, and it was convenient to be blocked by this Jin army Sima with a knife, but it was okay, after all, there were a lot of good luck in these years, and the remaining three were also turned over by him to avoid it, not to mention it.

And the second time now, two of the six crossbow arrows were killed, but they still couldn't kill the Jin army Sima, and he wasn't even seriously injured. The first crossbow arrow hit the right shoulder of the Jin army Sima, and the second one was aimed at the heart of the army Sima, but at the critical moment, the Jin army Sima himself desperately turned around, and the crossbow arrow shot to the heart deviated from the target, and hit his right chest, but after being blocked by the battle armor, although the hit was an important position, it was only more than an inch into the flesh.

However, he was locked by the crossbow arrow one after another, and he was wounded by an arrow, almost half of his right arm was lost, and the Jin army Sima could only temporarily retreat in order to protect himself, Ding Desheng took advantage of this great opportunity, and rolled to the side with both hands and feet before he had time to get up, and finally escaped with his life.

When Sima of the Jin army was very unwilling to cut off the arrow shaft on his right chest and handed the single knife to his left hand. saw where Ding Desheng was going and killed him again. The soldiers around Ding Desheng had also moved closer to him. But in the chaos, the pro-soldiers lacked cooperation, where could they stand up to the Jin army Sima, who was far above them in force, and as soon as they fought, there was constantly blood splashed on the spot, and at the moment of crisis, a Dubo under Ding Desheng led the troops to kill him. Together with Ding Desheng's remaining personal soldiers, they killed the Jin army Sima with long spears and short knives.

After all, the latter is a person who is injured, and his strength has dropped a lot, and after a while, he is a little unable to stand it, and after a few rounds of fighting, he is finally weak, and he was successfully attacked by Ding Desheng with a sneak attack and stabbed him in the ribs. Although the injury was not serious with the iron armor, this person was also frightened, bought a flaw, and led Ding Desheng to shoot in the air, and he himself reincarnated, swept away the surroundings, and broke out.