Zeng Meng just wanted to settle down, but he didn't want to hear a whining horn outside the city, the sound was low and powerful, as if thousands of cows were howling in a low voice, which was the horn sound used by the army. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Fan said: "It's miserable, this is the Tusi soldiers of the two families of Lu'an, I'm afraid that they have already lined up outside the city, and the two families are afraid that they have joined forces." ”

Zeng said angrily: "How can the An family also raise troops?" It turned out that during the period of Wu Zhangzhang, in order to divide the Tusi, Wu Zhangzhang had sent Zeng Meng and other cadres to the An family to train soldiers for the An family, so as to help the An family's status in the Tusi. Now, the soldiers who have trained themselves are coming to fight themselves, and they are really extremely depressed.

Zhang Fan said: "Now is not the time to sigh, now your guards and government soldiers add up to less than 2,000 people, after the two frontal soldiers are combined, I am afraid that there will be more than 20,000 people, and it will not work to defend the city. ”

Zeng Meng said: "You are a chivalrous official, how can you seem to be better at fighting than me." ”

Zhang Fan said: "When I was young, I also dreamed of being a general, and I still know a lot about how to fight in ancient times, and I also know a lot about fighting in this dynasty." ”

But the prefect shouted that he wanted to recruit more people to go to the city wall. Zeng Meng asked the soldiers around him loudly: "What about the generals, where have they gone?" Originally, there were more than 4,000 people in the battalion, but now most of them have been dispersed, and if the officers are found, more soldiers may be gathered.

In the midst of Zeng Meng's shouting, Zhang Fan headed towards Qincha. Zeng Meng also followed, and the Huang Governor also followed them, and was about to quickly transfer all the soldiers in the camp into the city.

A soldier ran to Zeng Meng and said, "General, the little one didn't see the body of Lord Wang in Wangyuan Tower, only the bodies of General Zhao, General Qian, General Sun and Captain Wang of the cavalry, they were all dead. ”

Zeng Meng said: "None left?"

Zhang Fan said coldly: "If you are still the general of Qianniuwei, you are afraid that if it is that place, you will die." Zeng Meng remembered Tan Zhengkun's sentence: "Why did I leak you." I couldn't help but shudder, this time dozens of generals who went with Wang Siyuan died cleanly, but I am afraid that they will not die at the hands of those native soldiers, but at the hands of Tan Zhengkun.

Zhang Fan said on the side: "We want to keep Enshi and prevent the rebellious soldiers from rising, there is only one way, that is, to win more with less, defeat all the Tusi soldiers in the field, and press down the rebellious soldiers when their counter-trend has not arisen, and to defend the city, do you think this wall can be defended?"

This city wall really can't be defended, there has been no war since the founding of Enshi, this city wall is a decoration, even if it is not high, there are more than ten gaps.

Zeng Meng said: "We have few soldiers, how can we defeat tens of thousands of Tusi soldiers." ”

Zhang Fan said: "Not only to win, but also to defeat the opponent head-on, to break in one fell swoop, do you have a better way? Or turn around and flee?"

Governor Huang jumped up and shouted: "Don't you, General Zeng, you are deeply favored by the court...... the unique tone of civil officials began.

At this time, the guards and government soldiers in the Qin Cha Xingyuan began to assemble, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, although the generals who took the lead were dead, but the captain of the group was still there, not much, and the school field was already in the scene.

Zhang Fan looked for the big tent and put on another Mingguang armor left by Wang Siyuan, like another general, at this time the dragons were leaderless, and the two became the generals in this big camp, which was also a helpless move.

Enshi City has not been war-free for a long time, the city is very low, if you really put more than 2,000 soldiers in a row in the city, there are not many people at all, Zeng Meng also knows this, not to mention that there are several gaps in this Enshi City.

People say that there are 10,000 people, boundless, on the white sand beach outside Enshi City, it is the season of little rain at this time, the river water is so low that you can pass it with one foot, the Tusi soldiers are different from the government soldiers here, the Tusi soldiers are in a group of clans, a group of groups stand together, only the Tusi soldiers of Anjia are divided into groups. The toast soldier wrapped his head in a turban, and the blue cloth turban looked like a swarm of swaying ants, but there were dozens of large flags in the middle of this ant colony, indicating that a war was about to be fought.

Zeng Meng looked at the Tusi soldiers' appearance and said: "Fortunately, if you defend the city, the advantage of the opponent's strength will be brought into play." ”

Zhang Fan said: "Now that your opponent's army is good, as long as you defeat some of the leaders, the other Tusi soldiers will be defeated, can our cavalry still play a role?" ”

Zeng Meng said: "There are still more than 200 people after the count, which is enough for one impact." ”

Zhang Fan said: "The cavalry still don't rush now, there is a person named Napoleon in our hometown, that is, he will use the reserves, and he will be invincible for decades." ”

Zeng Meng was very unhappy and said: "There is so much nonsense there, let's see that a certain person will kill them." You are a grass and grass in the rivers and lakes, how do you know how to march and fight. "Today's incident happened suddenly, and just now Zeng Meng saw the corpses of many generals who worked with him on weekdays, and he was in a very bad mood.

After that, he turned around and said hello, more than two hundred cavalry began to line up, Zeng Meng threw the cloak behind him, the knights began to exert force, and the horse team began to rush towards the formation in the distance at an extremely slow speed.

The toast soldiers in the distance are not very formed. Seeing the dust raised by the cavalry and hearing the sound of "rumbling" horses' hooves, the current pile of toast soldiers had already begun to mess up. Pushing backwards.

In the roar of the horse team, only fifty paces away from the first group of native soldiers, suddenly reined and crossed the horse, and at this time, the government soldiers behind him also crossed the horse team, this distance is exactly where the javelins and hand axes of the native soldiers are out of reach.

Zeng Meng said: "Arrow" horse team will take out the riding bow, hula, a wave of arrow rain flew to the group of native soldiers at the head, this group of native soldiers is in the middle of the banner: "Wu" word flag, is the eighteen Tusi is not a big one.

The arrows were like a crowd, and those local soldiers fell one by one, mixed with a scream, and although the strength of the bow was small, it was already a very powerful killing weapon for the toast wearing cloth clothes.

Zeng Meng rode his horse back and forth, shooting a few waves of arrows, and the Wu toast soldiers pushed and pushed and squeezed, and retreated to the back, behind which was the large array of Anjia Toast and Lujia Toast.

Zeng Meng laughed and said: "It's done, just wait for them to rush the formation by themselves, and then they will rush with the knights, and the other party will be defeated, I didn't think it would be so easy to win." Then he said to the cavalry behind: "Change your saber and prepare for a surprise attack." ”

At this moment, I only heard a burst of drums sounding from the Tusi soldiers, and a big flag moved forward, and the big flag with the word "luxury" on it was the banner of luxury Zheng'an.

Among the toasts, Yi'an Jia and the luxury clan have the greatest strength, and the local soldiers of the Xiang clan are extremely poor, and they will retreat backwards after receiving a random arrow. The banner that forced Hao Zheng'an to move forward, you must know that above the battle array, the handsome flag can only go forward but not backward, on the long military array, the order is not effective, the handsome flag is there, and the soldiers are there. The handsome banner moved forward, and the rout of the Wu Tusi was no longer in turmoil, and some began to rearrange the formation.

Zeng scolded violently, "Damn." "At this time, the opponent's large array is not chaotic, and if such a little cavalry comes forward, it will only die quickly.

Zeng Meng led the cavalry and rushed to a distance of fifty paces, so he began to shoot arrows at the local soldiers of the Hao clan. The arrows flew towards the crowd.

The local soldiers of the Hao clan all wore leather armor, which was quite enough for riding a bow, as long as they did not hit the landlord, they could not shoot people.

A drum beat sounded behind the phalanx of the native soldiers of the Naxu clan, like thunder. It is the messenger that moves forward.

Tens of thousands of soldiers lined up in a formation and pressed over the cavalry led by Zeng Meng, with unparalleled pressure, the human wall hulala squeezed over, Zeng Meng was already sweating on his head at this time, at this time the cavalry each released as many as ten arrows, and his hands were already weak, and in the face of the large array of tens of thousands of people who slowly pressed over, what was the use of more than two hundred cavalry putting a few more arrows.

Unwillingly, he glanced at the large phalanx that pressed over, and pulled the horse's head back sharply, and said loudly: "Follow me back to the headquarters." The cavalry followed Zeng Meng and reined in their horses and ran back to their headquarters. In this attack, the horsepower was exhausted, but it only killed and injured more than 100 local soldiers of the opponent, which was really not cost-effective.

The front of the white sand beach was two miles long, and Zeng Meng's horse team had just returned, and immediately gave the order to fight on foot.

The large array on the opposite side is coming to this side, and if it retreats at this time, it is afraid that it will turn into a big rout, and only one or two out of ten soldiers can survive, and even if they don't want to fight with the other side at this time, they are forced to have to carry out a dignified head-on decisive battle with the other side.

Zhang Fan said loudly: "As long as the other party's luxury toast is repelled, the others are not to be feared." Come with me, boys. Zhang Fan lined up the formation into a triangular sharp formation, and he took the lead in rushing to the front, which was really courageous, and he was planning to break through the opponent's formation head-on.

Zhang Fan was dressed in silver armor, taking the lead in front of the formation, generally taking the lead is only a small officer at the school level, at this time Zhang Fan was in front of the Mingguang armor of the second grade of martial arts, taking the lead in front of the formation, holding a small shield in his hand, all the soldiers saw a general in front of him, morale was greatly boosted, and all the soldiers made a sound: "Hi yes" and moved forward.

In the front row were the Qincha guards in plate armor, and in the back were ordinary soldiers in leather armor, and the soldiers moved forward, like a silver crowd, and touched the blue crowd with turbans on the opposite side, and the faces on both sides became clearer and clearer, and even the wrinkles on the opposite face could be seen, and at this time the two sides had reached a hundred paces. For a while, there could only be the sound of footsteps approaching each other on the field, and there was no other sound, there was silence in the movement, and the footsteps made people panic.

Zhang Fan waved his long sword and shouted: "The first wave, release." ”

The archers hidden in the back row raised the poplar bow, about 800 or so archers, the arrows shot to the opposite side at a time, and the people in the front row could only hear the hula sound on their heads, which was the sound of heavy arrows flying over, but no one was in the mood to see the scenery on their heads, and everyone was extremely nervous.

Supreme seems to have a dark cloud, just from the Zhou soldiers to the Tusi soldiers, boxwood's heavy bow is powerful, the archer can open about eight times, this is already the largest number, open the poplar bow is important two hundred catties of strength, eight times is already the highest requirement in the Great Zhou army.

Only to the sound of "porphyr" came, to the front row of a lot of toast soldiers screamed and fell to the ground, or fell to the ground and no longer got up, some moaned loudly on the ground, shouting for their partners to pull themselves, but no one paid attention, the leather armor could not block the poplar bow, the toast soldiers also had a small shield around the rattan, but one came less, and the other could not bear the yellow wooden bow, the arrow entered the human body, and there were not a few people who shot a pair of piercing, Zhang Fan saw that the two soldiers on the opposite side were strung together, rolling around on the ground, screaming, and then trampled to death by his own people.

Zhang Fan said loudly: "Stop, second salvo, release." ”

Another dark cloud flew to the opposite side.

At this distance, the opponent's throwing spears and blow arrows and hand axes are out of reach, but this is where the power of the heavy bow lies. Zhang Fan stopped the square step formation at this time and opened the distance, just to exert his own power.

The drums of the native soldiers of the luxurious family did not stop, and the native soldiers did not care about their companions under their feet, but just moved forward, and Mu Ran trampled their companions to death, and the formation was not chaotic.

When the second wave of arrows arrived, many of his companions fell to the ground, and they were about to be trampled to death by their companions when they fell to the ground, Zhang Fan saw an arrow in the shoulder of a native soldier, and the native soldier held a spear in one hand, staggered, and moved forward desperately. This kind of spirit really moved Zhang Fan.

At this time, there were only eighty steps, Zhang Fan shouted loudly: "Three salvos, put" The archers behind him stepped on the bow with difficulty with their feet, put the arrows on both hands, used all their strength, separated three times, and shot all three arrows in just ten steps of the opponent. I saw that the arrow was divided into three times and flew towards the formation of the native soldiers.

At this time, the first few rows of the other party were not very formed, and they were like dogs, but they just moved forward and arrowed into the human body, and the sound of "porphyry" no longer had any novelty. The native soldiers in front had a wooden expression, and the ones behind were just pushing forward, even if there was a river in front, they were afraid that they would jump in. If there is only an arrow, it will die.

Zhang Fan glanced at the opponent's infantry formation, only about sixty steps away, Zhang Fan said loudly: "The last salvo, put"

This time the effect is the best, and even makes the opponent's step array have a trace of chaos, the arrow is not in vain, and there are many people who can penetrate two arrows with one arrow.

But after hesitating for a moment, the opponent's stride began to move forward again. Zhang Fan glanced at the archers behind him, and at this time many people began to rub their arms, and if they shot again, the effect would have been greatly reduced. So the last two arrows were dismissed. At this time, let the archers behind rest and go into battle as a new force later.

Finally reached fifty steps.

Zhang Fan shouted: "The whole army presses up, go." The soldiers and guards behind them let out a "hey" sound in unison and moved forward. In these fifty steps, Zhou Bing had to rush to the opposite side with the fastest speed and fight with the other party.

At this time, the opposite step stopped and a man shouted: "Throw"

A whirling axe flew over in the sky, with a whirring sound, from far and near, when it was far away, it was not clear what it was, but when it was close, I realized that the whirling axe turned out to be a hand axe.

"Ding", an axe sent out a white mark on Zhang Fanming's light armor, the soldiers behind him had already raised the small shield, the cowhide shield effectively prevented the hand axe, and some were unlucky, and the axe fell to the ground, so from Zeng Meng's point of view, it seemed that there was a gap missing. It's just that no one cares, moving forward desperately, the longer you stop at this distance, the more attacks you receive.

The spear-throwers of the Tusi Soldiers had begun to wield their power at forty paces, only to hear the whining sound passing by him, and when he turned around, he saw that the people around him were gone. A spear passed through the neck of a chincha guard, where the bull's head plate armor could not be protected, and the guard was nailed to the ground, and the man behind him pushed his death to the side, and countless pairs of feet stepped on his body, and no one looked at him.

Zhang Fan also took a small cowhide shield, and there were a few axes nailed to it, Zhang Fan took the lead and walked in front, an axe fell on Zhang Fan's feet, and Zhang Fan's feet and necks were opened, and the cowhide boots broke a hole, Zhang Fan scolded in his heart: "Fighting and fighting are different, and the demon sect and demons are desperate, and there is no such formation." ”