Chapter Eighty-Three: Arrows Flying from a Distance
The scout nodded in response: "The battle is very fierce, and the entire battalion, including the soldiers and horses deployed outside, has been mobilized." β
Can the entire army and horses be mobilized, and the number of soldiers and horses attacking is very large? At least 10,000 people, right?
"There are so many soldiers and horses in Huazhou?" Fang Er asked.
"It doesn't have to be a lot of soldiers." Li Minglou said, "It should be a white-robed soldier." β
can make Fan Yang's soldiers look at the white robe and flee, this fierce name is not shouted, but flesh and blood, such a fierce soldier and horse, knowing that Fan Yangbing is stationed nearby, will definitely come to kill the enemy.
"Then we...."Fang Erdao.
This is really an unexpected joy, God, will you help her?
"Of course we are helping him to kill the thief, and we are borrowing him to kill the thief." Li Minglou had already stood up, his eyes shining in the dark night, and he raised his hand and ordered: "Kill it." β
Figures rose on the ground in the dark night, horses gathered, torches lit up light armor, and turned into a fire dragon to pounce on the dark night ahead.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
A Fan Yang soldier with a hideous face pounced over, the long knife in his hand pierced a white-robed soldier, tearing open the formation on this side, he roared and jumped in, but the next moment the spears on both sides pierced his body left and right, and he fell to the ground and died with a cruel smile on his face.
The hole in this side was immediately filled.
This kind of tearing and filling has occurred more and more, and the phalanx has shrunk significantly.
"Both." The two generals gathered around Xiang Nan, their expressions were a little solemn, "There are more and more soldiers and horses, our back road is going to be blocked, if we don't go now, we won't be able to go." β
Xiang Nan held the spear and gently pierced a Fan Yang soldier who attacked: "Can't go, go now, we are dead." β
This kind of fight for other Great Xia soldiers has already been defeated and collapsed and dispersed, and the white-robed soldiers are not afraid of life and death, relying on a sharp spirit, once they retreat, they will inevitably not survive in front of so many Fan Yang soldiers.
The two generals obviously knew this truth, and they had not always been invincible all the way to the present, but this time they encountered more difficult than all the previous ones.
"That's it, Shuai Qi." A general saw the front and shouted in a lost voice, the days are long in late spring and early summer, the night has gradually turned blue, and there is a handsome flag approaching in the blue light, carrying more fierce and rolling soldiers and horses.
Xiang Nan held the gun in front of him, looking at the direction of Shuai Qi, but did not look at Shuai Qi, but a figure under Shuai Qi that was getting closer and closer, and the sinister smile on his face could be clearly seen.
"It's you." Xiang Nan also had a smile on his face, "It's really good, wait for me to kill you." β
The two generals and the second class soldier Chen beside them were shocked.
"Don't put yourself at risk." They shouted.
Xiang Nan looked ahead: "I was going to die in his hands, and dying today is just dying again." β
If he doesn't die today, he is the real escape.
After that, he held a spear and stabbed Fan Yangbing who was on both sides or rushed head-on, slashing the mountains and slashing the sea straight to the main general under the handsome banner.
The main generals of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses have personally killed them, and the other party is really bound to win, then this time it should be all killed, and the hearts of the two generals have become thorough, this day will come sooner or later, although I don't want to die, since I want to die, let's die.
They roared, and they also attacked Fan Yang soldiers on both sides with long knives and spears.
The blue light opened the night, and the whole land became wider, but the dense soldiers and horses on the ground became more and more crowded together.
The formation can no longer be seen, the regular soldiers are fighting with knives, guns and sticks, and the auxiliary soldiers are doing their best to support them, and both sides are already red-eyed, and they are holding on with one breath.
The white robes were all stained with blood, and they were shrinking in the encirclement.
At this time, the fierce and armed sides of the battle are no longer superior, the number of soldiers and horses has become the key, all the soldiers and horses of Fan Yang soldiers are pouring in, and the seven thousand white-robed soldiers are still short of life in front of the tens of thousands of Fan Yang soldiers......
"The little son-in-law of the Li family!" Sun Zhe shouted, "You will soon be crying in front of your father-in-law!" β
The thick long knife was cut down, the slender spear was raised, and the two figures were staggered and approached.
Xiang Nan looked at him and the corners of his mouth crooked: "You are dead, I don't know if Ankang Mountain will cry for you." β
Ankang Mountain is a good woman, this Sun Zhe's mother had an affair with Ankang Mountain, and Sun Zhe was reused and treated preferentially by Ankang Mountain.
Sun Zhe's original red face became even redder, and he screamed, his body twisted, and the long knife slid out a flash of fire on the spear.
As soon as Xiang Nan's spear was unloaded, he blocked Sun Zhe's long knife, dragged the spear on the ground, turned around and left.
Sun Zhe swung his knife and jumped up, and at the moment when he was about to chop it, his body froze, and he stiffly put away the knife and fell back, Rao was like this, and a white spear still stabbed him in the shoulder.....
It's a pity that it was only a stab in the shoulder, and there was armor on the shoulder, and the spear was blocked and could not penetrate.
Blood poured out from under the armor.
Xiang Nan was about to turn over and push the gun again, but Fan Yangbing on both sides had already slashed at him, and the spear was retracted and waved.
Sun Zhe stepped back two steps and was surrounded by his own soldiers, he gasped, his eyes were red and a cold sweat broke out, fortunately he was alert, otherwise he would have been pierced in the neck at this time......
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill Xiang Nan! He roared, pointing the long knife at the besieged white-robed young general, no longer jokingly calling the little son-in-law of the Li family, nominating and calling the surname, "Kill Xiang Nan!" Bounty of 1,000 taels! β
There were more Fan Yang soldiers who came under the heavy reward, and the white-robed soldiers were powerless to support, seeing the moth-like Fan Yang soldiers covering Xiang Nan, but at this moment, there was a commotion among the soldiers and horses on the periphery.
"There are reinforcements! There are reinforcements! β
With the sound of noisy crossbow arrows, the soldiers and horses screamed and bounced and fell.
There are even reinforcements? Are there still soldiers and horses in Huazhou who dare to come? Sun Zhe stared and saw a group of soldiers and horses coming from the direction of the west, they were lightly armored and fast, and the soldiers and horses in front of him were holding bows and crossbows.
At a glance, it is estimated at two thousand people.
At this point, numbers have become the key to victory or defeat.
"They didn't wear white robes." Sun Zhe shouted, "They're here to make a show!" β
They have seen a lot of these Great Xia soldiers and horses, as long as they show a fierce appearance, they can scare them away!
After the rain of arrows, Fan Yang's soldiers reacted one after another, and the fierce roars on the periphery rushed towards the rushing soldiers and horses, and at the same time, the group of soldiers and horses also rushed over like crazy.
The two armies collided almost in the blink of an eye, as if tofu smashed on the wall, Fan Yangbing swayed a piece of flesh and blood, Sun Zhe's aftermath had not yet dispersed, and his eyes were even bigger.....
A scuffle began inside and outside, and at the same time, arrows kept flying, Fan Yangbing was wearing well-armored armor, and there were white-robed soldiers sandwiched between them, but this still couldn't stop the flying arrows from accurately penetrating their throats.
What sharpshooter? Sun Zhe's eyes looked over there, and the rushing soldiers and horses all merged into the formation to fight in an instant, and there were more than a dozen people left outside the formation, surrounding a handsome flag, and the black handsome flag collapsed in the night, casting a shadow, and there was a tall man wearing only light armor holding a heavy bow.
With a whoosh, three arrows flew into the formation, two Fan Yang soldiers fell to the ground, and the other covered the door and rolled on the ground.
The previous three arrows flew out, and the man had already mounted the three arrows again, and shot them again with a whoosh, and there was almost no gap between the three arrows.
He was the only one outside the formation who held a bow and shot arrows, and one person was like three people and ten people.
Who the hell is this? Sun Zhe shouted angrily, waved his knife and rushed to this side, just after a few steps, there was a few bangs, and seven or eight Fan Yang soldiers were lifted.
Sun Zhe turned around and saw that it was Xiang Nan, who was besieged, jumped up, pierced a Fan Yang soldier with a shot, jumped up and flipped in the air with the help of his strength, holding the spear horizontally in his hand, pointing at Sun Zhe......
Sun Zhe's eyes widened, and Li Minglou in the distance also widened.
Xiang Nan!
She raised her hand and pressed Fang Er's shoulder.
Fang Er's body didn't change at all, but the arrow on the bow was retracted.
"Xiang Nan." He also blurted out in a low voice, looking surprised.
Xiang Nan turned out to be a white-robed soldier? Isn't he a Xuanwu soldier? And at this time in the last life, he should have been near the capital, and after the chaos of Xuanwudao, he killed the enemy near the capital with his team.....
How did he end up here? Dressed in a white robe stained red with blood, holding a spear, he pounced on a Fan Yang general in the light of swords on all sides......
Sun Zhe raised his knife to Ying, and with a blow, Xiang Nan flipped over his head.....
Without waiting for Sun Zhe's knife to settle down, flying like snowflakes, accompanied by a howl of anger, Sun Zhe is really going crazy, why, why, why, you all die, you all die, you all die!
The two of them were in a scuffle, and no one could get close to the enemy and me, and in the face of the crazy Sun Zhe, Xiang Nan defended more and attacked less.....
Looking at the two people who were inseparably entangled with knives and guns, Fang Er could feel the hand on his shoulder tremble slightly.
This is an opportunity.
Kill him, kill him, kill him.
Li Minglou withdrew his hand: "Kill, that general." β
Fang Er's tense hand moved slightly, as if plucking the strings, and three arrows flew out with a buzz, one arrow pierced a running Fan Yang soldier blocking the road, and one arrow followed closely behind to pierce a Fan Yang soldier who attacked Xiang Nan with a knife, the two arrows split a road, and the remaining one arrow went straight towards Xiang Nan......
Xiang Nan turned around and knelt on one knee, seemingly exhausted....
Sun Zhe shouted later: "Here is this trick again!" Grandpa made you never go back this time! β
He didn't even fall backwards, his stout body twisted flexibly to the side to dodge, and at the same time the knife slashed towards Xiang Nan, but the next moment he didn't move, the fury and excitement of victory on his face were still spreading, his eyes were round and unbelievable, his neck was wearing a protective gear, but an arrow still penetrated his throat, the sore throat had not spread, and his waist and abdomen were cold.....
Xiang Nan's spear returned to the horse, and the people also turned back, and disbelief appeared in their eyes.
Although he was not too sure of this shot, it would not shock him if it was really stabbed, and his gaze fell on Sun Zhe's throat.
Blood suddenly came out, and Sun Zhe's pillar-like legs began to bend slowly....
Fan Yangbing, who rushed over from both sides, was stunned, and didn't react for a while.
Xiang Nan took out his spear and picked up the long knife that Sun Zhe was still holding in his hand: "Sun Zhe is dead!" The Lord will be dead! β
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