Chapter 32 Attack on Nanjiazhuang

This warning arrow, as well as Sun Zhong who returned from the wolf, is enough to explain Nanjiazhuang's attitude.

Chen Wu was not surprised by the reaction of these people. Now that the empire's rule has not yet reached its end, it is difficult for the rebellion to succeed, and he only relies on his familiarity with the general trend of history to force it. Expecting that as soon as the army arrives, Tuweizi like Nanjiazhuang will spontaneously open the door to welcome the righteous army, it is not necessary to think about it.

However, the archery hunter caught his attention.

The arrow just now, whether it is the technique, the strength, or the accuracy, is quite good. Although Chen Wu and Dian Yong have good archery skills, and Dian Yong is even more at the level of a grandmaster, the two of them are the commander of the rebel army and a general, and they have too many things to do, and it is impossible to do everything themselves. Chen Wu needed someone with good archery skills to help him temporarily lead and train a barely rudimentary infantry bow battalion.

Dian Yong's face also moved, obviously noticing this person as well.

After being surrounded by the army, the entire Nanjiazhuang is already in the bag, and it is not difficult to take it. But this Orion with good archery skills will undoubtedly make the rebels lose a lot of people. How to stop him, but not to abolish this Orion, is what makes Chen Wu and Dian Yong think about it.

After a little groaning, Dian Yong had an idea.

After receiving his signal, Chen Wu no longer hesitated and ordered Li Niu next to him to wave the banner of the rebel army. Then, the drums of the march sounded, and the two large groups of infantry began to slowly approach Tuweizi under their command. Since it was the first time to fight, the whole process of mobilization seemed stiff and slow. Under the reprimand of Dian Yong, two hundred light infantry armed with spears and swords, according to the training rules, struggled to maintain the line, and approached the closed gate of the earth enclosure.

"The thieves are attacking!"

The people of Nanjiazhuang were shocked, they didn't expect these "close neighbors" to be so decisive, and they didn't say anything about it. Several men armed with wooden sticks and iron spears immediately crouched down and prepared to assassinate the people below from the earthen fence. The hunter hesitated to draw his bow again, and took out his homemade feathered arrows from the quiver behind his back.

However, an arrow whistled from outside the sky!

The strength of the two-stone hard bow has unimaginable lethality and ballistic rate of fire. Nanbao, who had been hunting in the mountains for more than ten years, immediately heard the approach of danger from the trembling voice, and instinctively looked up. At that moment, arrows flew over his head, grazing a strand of Nanbao's hair, shooting through the square scarf that bound his hair, and nailing it to the tree behind the earthen fence.

Feeling the coolness on his scalp, Nanbao stood still for a moment, and his complexion changed greatly.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, and when he felt that something was wrong, he immediately turned his head to look, and saw that his turban was nailed to the tree by arrows, and his tail feathers were still gently swaying under the action of the remaining force, and a strong luck and fear suddenly rose in his heart.

If, that arrow is even one point lower......

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the arrow, only to see a general surrounded by the rebels eighty paces away, sitting on horseback with a bow and looking at him, there seemed to be another warning in his eyes.

The arrow just now was deliberately missed by this man!

Almost immediately, this realization appeared in Nanbao's heart. Immediately afterward, his eyes widened and he recognized the man's identity. Although he changed into the leather armor of the official army, the burly figure and superb archery skills, as well as the high-headed horse with the extreme of the divine horse, are all correct in the impression.

The first man in a hundred miles of Changshan Town.

Brave!

After all, he was a person whose reputation had been resounding in the township ten years ago, and when he recognized him, Nanbao immediately felt a strong fear in his heart. Moreover, the other party's bow and arrow were always aimed at him, and the meaning was obvious.

As long as he dares to make another move, the other party will kill someone.

Being targeted by such a fierce god, Nan Bao was stunned for a moment, and could only smile bitterly and carry the hunting bow back. He knows that with Dian Yong, Nanjiazhuang is finished today! The only suspense is whether Dian Yong will make a move in person, and how much time Nanjiazhuang can support.

The hunters on the earth fence did not dare to make a move, and the psychological pressure of the two large groups of infantry below was suddenly greatly reduced. Although Nanjiazhuang has the convenience of Tuweizi, there are only dozens of people who have the strength to fight. Not to mention that the rebel army has more than 3,000 people, the volunteer battalion and the official infantry army alone are ten times larger than them, and no matter how you look at it, they can crush Nanjiazhuang. Therefore, as the order was issued, the beat of the drum became more urgent, and the 100 volunteers of the second brigade quickened their pace and really rushed under the earthen enclosure.

The soldiers of the 1st Brigade stopped at the same place under the order and pressed them in the back row.

The reasons for not putting all the combat strength into it are: first, retaining sufficient reserve forces so that they can be adjusted at any time; The second is that this earthen fence is too small, and there is not enough space for them to perform. If they are sent blindly, no more than a quarter of them will be able to engage in the battle at the first time, which is too much of a waste of troops.

"Kill!"

Amidst the shouts, the rebels armed with swords began to slash the shaft of the wooden gate according to the requirements before the attack, trying to break the gate made of thick wooden rivets. The rebels, armed with spears and bamboo spears, attacked the Nanjiazhuang people inside the gate and above the earthen fence through the gaps in the gate. In comparison, the displaced people from Ganding Mansion in the infantry army were obviously more active and brave, and they did not know the people of Nanjiazhuang.

In an instant, the battlefield became chaotic.

When they were marching to the beat of the drum, these rebels could barely maintain their formation. Now as soon as you get started, you can't talk about any formation. Not only that, after the start of the fight, these rebels swarmed at the door, completely relying on their blood and instinct to fight with the people in the earthen enclosure. Some of the tactics that Dian Yong had taught before, the tips of spear assassination, and the team's cooperation were thrown out of the clouds.

Although Dian Yong also knew that he could not expect a few days of training to make them elite. But like this, it is no different from the Nanjiazhuang people in Tuweizi, as if the training of several days was all in vain, which still makes him very annoyed.

"Don't rush, take your time."

Chen Wu rode on the horse, his face indifferently assessing the battle that seemed to be fierce, but in fact did not hurt a few people at all, while casually comforting Dian Yong. These rebels were peasants not long ago, and it is understandable that they fought for the first time on the battlefield. After this actual battle, and then training, they will usher in a great progress.

Dian Yong's hard work was not in vain, but it didn't accumulate to form instinct, and the results couldn't be seen for the time being.

In this regard, Chen Wu is very patient and is not in a hurry.

After a few minutes of chaotic fighting, with a scream, the first truly seriously wounded appeared. Caught off guard, the volunteer army was stabbed by the iron spear on the earthen fence, and he was almost killed. Although he did not die on the spot, it was only a matter of time before he died in the midst of the ill-treated rebels. At this moment, the man who was shot was curled up on the ground, wailing incessantly.

The groans of pain, unsurprisingly, hit the morale of the rebels around them.

"Send someone and bring him down."

Chen Wu frowned and gave an order to Li Niu, who was acting as a guard beside him.

Although the person who was seriously injured by the stab was certain to die, it was rare to fight in a real battle, and Chen Wu still hoped to fight for a while, not wanting this person's wail to affect morale too much.

Soon, the order was executed.

In fact, before the hapless guy could be carried back to the back of the rebels, he had already choked from excessive blood loss. A thin, yellow-faced woman pounced, crying and grabbing the ground, apparently unable to accept the fact. There were acquaintances next to her who were comforting her, but most of her faces were unbearable and dazed.

Many of the rebels realized that what they were doing now was a desperate affair, and they could die at any time!

Many people have had this kind of awareness before, but before they witnessed death, they never had that kind of personal feeling. Seeing that the villagers who were alive in the morning are now dead, some people are inevitably touched and even frightened, and the idea of fleeing from the rebels is re-raised. In the southwest corner of the rebel army's formation, Li San, who had been bald a few years ago, couldn't help but move his mind again.

He no longer wants to mess with this so-called rebel army that deserves to go to hell.

It's a good day, but I have to rebel, and I still fight hard with the people in the neighboring villages...... Well, Li San also admits that since the locust plague three years ago, life has been difficult. But as a direct member of the Li family, he is better off than most people in Changshan Town. Even if there is a famine until now, he can still receive a little relief food from the ancestral hall of the family, so he will not die of hunger. Because of this, he was very dissatisfied with the rebels who had changed his life and led him to a point of no return.