Chapter 314: A General Is Incompetent to Kill the Three Armies [Fifth Update]
Especially those barbarian iron horsemen who have just come ashore, one by one crossbow arrows can take away at least five or six lives.
Because they were skewered.
At the first time, the barbarians rode ashore with five thousand men, and then ......
Without exception, all of them turned into corpses and fell on the riverbank.
The iron horses in the river were covered with heavenly bows and crossbows, taking away their lives one by one.
All the barbarian soldiers in the river could not retreat, but could only keep rushing forward.
When they finally managed to avoid the rain of arrows, what awaited them was a huge bed crossbow bolt.
In less than a moment, at least 50,000 people were shot at the charging barbarian iron horsemen.
A large part of them were covered in the river by a rain of arrows, taking their lives.
"This ...... How is this possible?"
Tuoba Hong looked a little panicked when he looked at this scene, what he expected was that his iron cavalry rushed over and killed all the enemy troops.
But...... But why is this happening?
Why did he rush over with an iron horse, but finally fell on the riverbank?
In less than a moment, at least 50,000 people have been shot, and the number is still expanding wildly.
Because there is no sign of the rain of arrows in the sky that will stop.
Suddenly, Xinsu saw it, and his eyes were also with a hint of panic, but as a martial artist of the Grandmaster Sevenfold Heaven, he stabilized his mood quickly.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at Tuoba Hong and said in a deep voice: "Chief, order the withdrawal of the army, now we can't fight! When the follow-up Harrell tribe arrives, we will attack again, and we will definitely be able to break the enemy army at that time." ”
Originally, Tuoba Hong saw that his army was covered by a rain of arrows, and knew in his heart that it was impossible for the army to pass again, and he already had the idea of withdrawing.
But when he heard the heart of the Harrell tribe, his panicked face became gloomy.
He had a deep personal enmity with the leader of the Harrell tribe, and he would never allow himself to wait until the Harrell tribe came to defeat Lu Feng.
He looked at the military camp of Lu Feng on the other side of the river, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't believe that the warriors of my Tuoba tribe can't rush over!"
"Give me an order, all barbarian iron horsemen must rush across the Feng River as fast as possible, and those who violate the order will be killed!"
"Those who dare to retreat, slash!"
"Tuoba Hong, you're joking with the lives of the barbarian warriors, you're ......"
"Shut up!"
Tuoba Hong glared at Su Xinsu and said angrily: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things!"
"You...... Hmph!"
Suddenly, Su snorted coldly and said, "When you are defeated, don't come to me to save you!"
Although Hu Xinsu is the great elder of the Changhe Gate, the reason why the Changhe Gate can exist is that there is a clear rule that no one is allowed to meddle in the affairs of the various tribes.
Now although Hu Xinsu is a military advisor, he is only a military advisor in name, and he can't intervene when he marches and fights.
Not to mention snatching the command of Tuoba Hong.
What Tuoba Hong wants to do now, he can only watch.
When the barbarian iron riders heard Tuobahong's order, they did not dare to retreat one by one, and kept rushing forward.
But beyond the arrows in front, there was a bed crossbow array, and the huge bed crossbow arrows shot the soldiers who rushed ashore one by one, without exception.
Some barbarian soldiers thought that after a wave of bed crossbow shots, they would stop and have a chance to rush over.
But he didn't expect Lu Feng to open the bed crossbow separately, and there was still a gap in the period, but the time was very short, not enough for the barbarian iron horse to rush over.
This may not be called a battle!
It should be called a massacre!
The barbarians charged with more than a million iron cavalry, but they did not rush in front of the enemy at all, and they were already killed by the huge crossbow arrows of the bed crossbow as soon as they landed on the shore.
In less than two hours, the barbarian iron cavalry lost at least 300,000.
This is also because many soldiers learned to be smart when crossing the river, hiding on the side of the war horse, avoiding a lot of arrow rain.
But alas, even so, it is impossible to avoid the crossbow arrows of the frontal bed crossbow.
"Your Majesty, it's really strange that in less than two hours, the barbarians have lost at least 300,000 troops, and instead of retreating, they let the iron cavalry continue to charge. What the hell is Tuoba Hong thinking?" On the chariot, Lu Bu was very puzzled.
Lu Feng shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what he's thinking, but it doesn't matter to me." ”
With a smile on his face, he said, "It's best if the barbarians don't stop charging, so that we can shoot them without losing a single soldier, and the more they die, the easier the battle will be for us later." ”
"It's better to keep Tuoba Hong and let our crossbowmen and bed crossbowmen shoot them all, haha......"
In the end, Lu Feng himself laughed, it was completely impossible.
Unless Tuoba Hong is a real penman, he will definitely not do anything like that.
But to be able to become a barbarian tribal leader is certainly not to be a pure broken pen.
But in the end, Lu Feng was still unexpected, because after losing 300,000 iron cavalry, the barbarians' attacks not only did not stop, but seemed to be more courageous one by one.
One by one, it's the same as not dying.
But in the end, they were all corpses!
It's really hard to believe that there would be such a commander, who was indifferent to seeing his soldiers slaughtered by bows and crossbows.
After more than an hour, there were more corpses in the Feng River, which had blocked the flow of the Feng River, or the blood water was more appropriate.
The blood of the barbarians has completely turned the clear waters of the Feng River into blood water.
"Chief, withdraw your troops!"
Hu Xinsu looked at Tuoba Hong and said: "Now the loss has exceeded 500,000, once the loss continues, not only will it be difficult to continue the battle in the future, but even it will be very difficult for us to stabilize the current results." Withdraw your troops!"
Tuoba Hong's face turned pale, gritted his teeth, and still did not give the order.
Su looked at it and said loudly: "Chief, don't you want to watch your warriors continue to lose? When the time comes, you will suffer heavy losses, even if you can defeat Lu Feng? In the future, when you return to the grassland, other tribes will definitely eat away at your power, it is better to withdraw your troops now, retain your living strength, and wait until other tribes attack Lu Feng and let them lose, so that your power will not be eroded in the future." ”
Tuoba Hong's eyes lit up and he immediately ordered the withdrawal of troops.
In fact, Tuobahon had long wanted to withdraw his troops, but he didn't want to think that his soldiers were inferior to the Harrell tribe in the eyes of outsiders.
Now Suksansu gave him a step, and he hurried down the step.
Ordered Mingjin to withdraw his troops.
When the barbarian soldiers in the Fenghe heard this, they immediately turned around and ran.
However, it was not easy to retreat, and more than 10,000 barbarian corpses were left in the river before they could retreat to the other side.
"Whew!"
"Fortunately, the barbarians have withdrawn!"
Lu Feng looked at it, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "If they don't withdraw their troops, our crossbowmen will be a little unable to hold on." ”
PS: There are two more shifts, around 10 o'clock in the evening, wait.
(End of chapter)