readx;? Chapter 8: The Black Magpie (8)

"Brothers, if you advance and become rich, you will surely die if you retreat. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Follow me!" Liu Hulu, a hundred people who was temporarily transferred by Li Hongwei to command the "dead soldiers", was also a rare brave man, holding a steel knife and shield in his hand, protecting his whole body, and rushing to the front of the entire team against the rain of arrows.

Follow me, and give me, although there is only one word difference between each other. In the era of cold weapons, the effect is heaven and earth. Seeing that even Team General Liu, who was beside the main general, gave up his life and rushed forward, the "dead soldiers" who knew that there was no way out were greatly inspired. There was a ghost cry wolf howl from his mouth, and he hugged the trunk of the tree, lowered his head, and staggered forward.

Standing on the roof of the welcome hall, the generals of the Changfu family and the hunters had already seen everything clearly. Concentrated the arrows and beckoned to Liu Hulu and Liu Zhaoan. However, these two can climb step by step from the big head soldier to the position of 100 generals and deputy generals of the infantry army, and they are far from being comparable to ordinary soldiers in terms of survivability and combat experience. When running, the body moves left and right, high and low, and never gives others time to aim at themselves. When encountering danger, you are not overly nervous, you can use a shield to block, you can use a steel knife to dial with a steel knife, but the shield knife is not timely, simply retract the body into the shield and fall to the ground like a wild donkey to roll, try to protect the chest and abdomen and choking throat and other vital points, and exchange small injuries for a chance to live.

As a result, three rounds of feather arrows were fired in succession, and the archers standing on the roof of the welcome hall not only failed to shoot Liu Zhaoan and Liu Hulu. Instead, he missed the best time to stop the "Dead Soldiers" team. By the time they realized that they had made a mistake in judgment and were about to change their ways, the dead soldiers carrying the trees had already rushed to within thirty steps of the gate of the Taoist temple.

It will be too late to change course at this distance. Although the generals of the Changfu were skilled in archery, and although the hunters on the roof were all the same as the first judge, their numbers were too small after all. hurriedly shot out the feather arrows, and let go of seven or eight more "dead soldiers" outside the door, but in the end they couldn't stop the other party's footsteps. Almost before I saw it, two tree trunks the thickness of an adult's waist rushed into the shadows of the gate, and finally turned into two loud bangs.

"Boom!" "Boom!" With a violent crash, the gate of the Taoist temple made of elm wood crumbled. "Bricks, smash them to death with bricks!" Senior Brother Zhen Wuzi was so anxious that his eyes smoked, and he personally bent down and lifted a half-foot-long square brick from the ground, and shook it over the gatehouse.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" the people near the gate rushed over to help, throwing bricks over the courtyard wall in waves. The "dead soldiers" who were holding the trunk of the tree and hitting the gate were smashed and screamed. However, under the persecution of their own family's steel knives and sharp arrows, they were completely ruthless, and would rather be stoned to death than take the initiative to take half a step back.

Someone was hit in the head by a brick, snorted, and fell softly. The accomplices in the back immediately cried and stepped forward to fill the position, holding the trunk with both hands, and moving quickly back and forth with the trumpets of several gang leaders. "One, two, forward!" "Boom!" "One, two, forward!" "Boom!" "One, two, forward!" "Boom!"

In an instant, the sound of trumpets, cries, the ** of the dying, the thump of the bricks on contact with the skull, and the roar of the trunk against the door made up a strange and desolate melody. suppressed the sound of swords and shields clashing behind them, overshadowing the water and land dojo in the courtyard, burrowing into the ears of everyone inside and outside the wall, and tearing the hearts of everyone around them like the claws of the devil.

"Ahh Deputy General Liu Zhaoan rushed forward under the protection of two personal soldiers and slashed the person's head with a knife. "Those who retreat without reason will die! Those who disturb the morale of the army will die! Those who shout and shout will die! Those who delay will die!"

After saying the word "death" in one breath, he rushed to the other side of the gate and cut down two of his own people who were seriously injured and lying in a pool of blood to "disturb the morale of the army". Then, with red eyes, he raised his bloody steel knife, "Archers, archers, don't care about the people on the roof." Get me twenty paces closer and throw it into the door. Don't worry about the head, shoot one and kill one! Spearmen, spearmen are lined up on both sides, try to climb the wall to get in, don't be stunned. The first to enter the audience, I will marry Jin Lan with him!"

This is a very old and spicy order, which thoroughly reflects his ability to make decisions on the spot and his years of battlefield experience. The archers who had been at the end of the line heard this and gave up their head-on shooting without gain. He quickly ran forward for more than twenty steps, adjusted his angle, and shot a rain of arrows into the air.

"Ah——!h

"Mother's ——!"

"Help——!

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Inside the Taoist temple, screams rose into the air. Although it was separated by a courtyard wall, it was clearly heard by the people outside. The projectile worked, and the villagers who did not have any armor on their bodies protected their feather arrows were close to zero. As long as it is blinded by the stray arrows that fall from the sky, it immediately becomes a wound. Instead of continuing to throw bricks to help the battle, it instantly became a burden on the defending side.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" The archers under Liu Zhao'an were greatly encouraged. Continue to shoot with your bow on your back, not looking for accuracy, but only hoping that the feathered arrows sent by your own family will fly over the high wall.

As a result, the pressure on the villagers is even greater. Although most of those who were hit by the arrow were injured in non-fatal places. But the blood-spattered scene and the continuous wailing** still seriously hit everyone's morale. Many people, who were not harmed, suddenly dropped the bricks in their hands and retreated crying. Others simply lost their confidence completely, squatting on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, shaking like chaff.

The spearmen on the attacking side, under the organization of Liu Zhaoan, had begun to climb the courtyard wall from both sides of the gate. Because the bricks above their heads were drastically reduced, and their bodies were located in the dead end where the feathered arrows could not hit, their progress was very rapid. In just a few breaths, dozens of spears have been inserted into the courtyard wall made of loess, forming six narrow "horizontal ladders". There were even a few bold guys, biting steel knives with their mouths, grabbing the barrels of guns exposed outside the wall with both hands, and climbing up.

"Chang Qing, focus on greeting the wall!" From the continuous knocking sound outside the wall, Chang Wanying instinctively judged that danger was approaching. Tearing his throat open, he shouted at the roof of the welcoming hall.

Chang Qing, the leader of the generals, stood on the roof and saw the situation on the battlefield more clearly. Knowing that the gate might be smashed open soon, a large number of enemy troops would certainly climb over the wall and enter the courtyard before the gate was smashed. So he didn't respond, bent his bow and arrows, and aimed at the most likely position of the enemy.

Sure enough, after only three or two breaths, a large head with a steel knife poked out from the outside of the wall. "Die!" Chang Qing snapped loudly and quickly let go of his fingers. A cold light broke away from the bow arm and went straight to the opponent's head.

There was a "poof" sound, and blood splattered. The opponent was indeed dead, but in several other places that were not close to each other, more heads poked out.

"Shoot, shoot them down!" After Chang Qing, several generals greeted the hunters loudly, and at the same time fired arrows to intercept, resolutely not giving the enemy a chance to climb over the courtyard wall.

Messy feathered arrows flew out from the roof, killing several of the first to climb over the wall. Within the courtyard walls, the elder brother Zhen Wuzi also ran back and forth with several Taoist children and brave villagers. Use your spear to stab at the location where the enemy appears. 、

Blood splattered from the courtyard walls, and those who tried to climb over the courtyard walls were shot or stabbed to death one by one. But the "bandits" outside the courtyard walls followed one after another as if they were crazy. Die one, climb another one, die two, climb another pair. Farther away, there were also a large number of archers, trying to throw arrows into the courtyard walls, creating opportunities for them to take advantage of.

A large number of villagers were injured and bleeding all over the ground. A large number of young people were frightened, hiding in places where the stray arrows could not reach, shivering. However, in the end, nearly 20% of the villagers persevered. Far from being frightened by the blood and death, they became more and more courageous and skillful in battle.

At first, they still needed to be carried by the generals of the Changfu or the Taoist priests such as Zhen Wuzi before they dared to stab the courtyard wall with spears. Later, they gradually stabbed out their experience, and when they found out where there was danger, they immediately rushed over with their spears against the base of the wall, and stabbed the bold opponent into a sieve with three blows and two blows.

As casualties continued to increase, the "soldiers" on both sides of the attack and defense fell into a state of numbness and fanaticism. Seeing their robes fall from the wall, the "bandits" outside the wall actually forgot to be afraid. Dodging the dying, who had not yet died, he bypassed the pool of blood on the ground and grabbed the spear nailed to the courtyard wall again. Use your hands and feet together, hold the kitchen knife in your mouth, and continue to work upward.

Seeing their neighbors arrowing to the end, many villagers stepped on the pool of blood without fear. Picking up the weapon dropped by the former from the ground, he rushed to the root of the wall against the rain of arrows. Under the wall, the most dangerous place is also the safest place. He is said to be dangerous because the heads of the "bandits" are constantly protruding from the top of everyone's heads. He was said to be safe because the archers among the bandits could not reach within two feet of the base of the wall, even if they threw them, and could no longer hurt the villagers there.

A bandit had barely reached half of his body when he was stabbed in the chest by several spears at the same time, screaming and dying. In addition, he held a knife in one hand to block, and his legs stepped on the wall one after another, but because the wall was too narrow, he fell down directly. The surrounding villagers threw bricks and wooden sticks, and instantly smashed the person into a pile of meat paste.

However, there are more bandits, climbing up from different positions. One after the other, one after the other. Finally, a few lucky guys successfully climbed over the courtyard wall of the Taoist temple. The flying body fell, and the steel knife swept out a bloody light.

The surrounding villagers were no match and screamed and retreated. The lucky bandits laughed loudly and rushed to the gate with steel knives. Before they could close their mouths, several swords flew in. But it was the Fuyaozi who was standing on the top of the Sanqing Hall that saw that the situation was urgent, and specially transferred a Taoist priest from elsewhere to come to the rescue. One against the other, three strikes and two blows, sending all the "lucky" guys to hell.

Another wave of messy feather arrows fell from mid-air, and the two Taoist priests couldn't dodge, and their bodies were splashed with blood. Several villagers dragged their spears and ran forward to help, but they were hit by more feathered arrows and staggered to the ground. They gritted their teeth and struggled to roll in pools of blood, but they couldn't make the pain lessen. They dropped their spears and stretched out their hands to draw the arrows, but they could not make them withdraw half an inch from their limbs. Suddenly, someone let out a mournful cry from his mouth, and his hands stiffened, and he was drunk for a long time. The other companions who rushed over squatted down in tears and closed their round eyes with their fingers.

Seven or eight more "bandits" climbed over the wall and rushed to the gate in groups. The Taoist priests and villagers rose up to block it, but they were forced to scramble. Purely in terms of martial arts, every Taoist priest and Taoist boy is far better than a bandit. But as long as more than two bandits get together, the attack power and defense power will more than double in an instant. And more than four bandits marched forward in formation, and the Taoist priests and villagers were killed in a hurry, and they were defeated and retreated.

"Always talented, always ambitious, you two lead people to the top. Leave me alone, the door hasn't been knocked open yet!" Chang Wanshu was so anxious that her eyes were red, and she loudly ordered the generals who protected her home to deal with the enemy troops who had climbed into the Taoist temple. You can't let the other party continue to approach the inside of the door, and without being attacked more, you can still command the villagers to use incense burners, incense cases and other things to constantly strengthen the gate. If the thieves are killed at the door, the villagers will inevitably disperse. Two waves of thieves should be combined inside and outside, and within three or five breaths, they can completely break through the defense line of the main gate.

The two generals who were ordered were stunned and hesitated to get up. Their duty is to protect the second lady closely, not to protect the Taoist priests and villagers. As long as they can take the second lady out of the encirclement in the end, even if all the other people in the entire Taoist temple die, they will have no merit. On the contrary, even if they save thousands of people, they will die in the end.

At this moment, a chubby figure quickly ran past them. Ning Yanzhang carried a spear and shouted without looking back as he ran. "Don't be in a hurry, I'll go. There's no one attacking on my side!"

As he spoke, he was already in front of the bandits. The spear in his hand stabbed left and right, like a dragon that had just woken up.

"Dang Chang!" a steel knife made contact with the spear and was directly lifted into the sky. Ning Yanzhang's martial arts are not skilled, but his strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. If you succeed in one move, you will immediately sweep along the trend. The bright blade of the spear swept up a cloud of red smoke from his opponent's waist with the sound of the wind.

"Ahh Seeing that the situation was not good, the other three bandits who were marching forward with him could only disperse from each other and launch a counterattack towards Ning Yanzhang from three directions. Ning Yanzhang withdrew his spear and pulled away a steel knife. Then he stepped diagonally again, dodging another deadly attack. The third steel knife soon arrived with a whistling sound, and he twisted his body with all his might, and at the same time poked his right leg into the opponent's lower abdomen, "Bah!", kicking the man back a few steps as the blade approached his shoulder, and his mouth was full of red.

Seventeen or eighteen villagers rushed forward with steel knives, iron forks, and door bolts, and dismembered the bodies of three "bandits" who had lost contact with each other. Ning Yanzhang whispered the word "thanks" to them, and the flat-ended spear rushed towards the next battle group.

With his arms quickly reaching forward, he picked up a bandit who was caught off guard in the air. Immediately, he quickly jumped diagonally and dodged the fatal blow that came from the side.

However, the sword light followed him like a shadow, and chased after him from mid-air again, heading straight for his chest. Ning Yanzhang raised his spear to block it, raised his leg and kicked the root of the opponent's thigh. Immediately after, another strange sword light slashed from the right side, slashing straight at his unprotected neck. Before he could swing his spear to block, the third sword light slashed at his face door from the middle lane.

In a hurry, he could only drag his spear and retreat quickly. His feet suddenly tripped over the corpse, and the whole person completely lost his balance. Seeing the two Pu knives, they were getting closer and closer to themselves. Suddenly, a sword light came like snow.

"Ding", "Ding" deflected the two steel knives one after another. There was a familiar figure that blocked his view and all attacks against him.

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