readx;? Chapter 4: The Tiger Chick (7)

When several cavalrymen who had just fled back to the camp on horseback heard this, they couldn't help but push their mounts away a little, and their brows furrowed slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info was rescued by a person he usually looked down on, which has embarrassed everyone. After his boss was rescued, he didn't know how to be grateful, but he still had to hold the shelf and muttered to the life-saving benefactor, which made people want to find a crack in the ground to drill into.

Yang Guangyi himself suddenly realized that the performance just now was not enough for a man, and he was stunned, and his face instantly turned purple.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the enemy at this moment, so he wouldn't be embarrassed for too long. Soon, the sneak attackers had once again approached the camp gate, and the four infantry commanders in the battalion, under the command of Han Chongyun, relied on the camp wall and Luchai to block them, and launched a counterattack against the enemy with bows and arrows and spears.

Rows of armored spearmen were laid across the camp gates. Shoulder to shoulder, arm to arm. Most of the team was recruited, but the wonderful performances of Yang Guangyi, Ning Ziming and others before greatly boosted the morale of everyone. Although the recruits were so nervous that their legs trembled, the spears in their hands were firmly pointed diagonally forward. Firmly at the gate of their own camp, forming a steel jungle.

Rows of archers in cloth armor were placed on the inside of the deer wood and the camp wall. Under the command of several infantry generals, according to their own position, they poured feather arrows on the heads of the enemy in order. Among them, mainly Xinding, they have very little combat experience. However, in the eyes of the people, there was not much fear of the enemy.

Even General Xiao Ning can kill a few times back and forth, no matter how big the thieves outside are, how big can they be? Give them a few blows, let them lose their troops. When the losses are too great for them to bear, they will naturally retreat in panic!"

The people were full of confidence, and the battle was fought in an orderly manner. I saw hundreds of spears flickering with cold light, frightening the rushing war horses into screaming. Hundreds of feathered arrows were shot in waves and in a row, and the enemy troops who were blocked by their spearmen at the main entrance were shot so that the devil cried wolf and the flesh splattered.

In just a dozen breaths, this round of enemy attacks came to an end. "Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang......" With a burst of restless gongs, the elites on horseback took the lead in breaking out of the attack range of the feather arrows, and the old bandits holding horned bows and teeth biting the shafts of the arrows followed. After that, there were the pikemen and sword and shield soldiers of the brigade, scolding and resenting one by one. At the end of the retreating procession, there were colorful wounds, either on the limbs, or on the ribs and shoulder sockets, which were not lethal, and blood was dripping down the edges of the Gebu shoes.

As for the seriously wounded and killed of the sneak attackers, they did not hesitate to throw them at the gate of the Han army's camp. Let those who can survive get out of danger first, this is the unwritten rule on the green forest road. Since you are injured, you are resigned to fate, and no one can blame anyone for being ruthless!

Moreover, even if those seriously injured numbers were memorized, with the level of medical skills and medicinal materials in the cottage Langzhong, they would not be able to recover as before. Therefore, instead of watching them suffer from injuries and foreskin skeletons die in agony, it is better to let them die under the opponent's knife now, so that the seriously injured can still get a good time.

"Oh-oh-oh——!"

"Oh-oh-oh——!"

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He repelled an attack by the enemy with his own hands, and the Han army was jubilant. Some screamed and chased out the door, slashing their throats with sharp blades at the enemy soldiers on the ground, whether they were dead or not. Some people shouted at the back of the enemy, lest the hatred accumulated in the opponent's stomach was not enough, and after the slightest setback, it would never return.

"Brother Han!" I watched as the bandits who had lost their resistance were mended one by one by the soldiers. Ning Ziming couldn't bear it in his heart. Urging the horse to Han Chongyun's side and reminded in a low voice.

"There are too few of us!" Han Chongyun glanced at him and explained patiently. "In the wilderness, surrounded by black lights and blind fires, I don't know how many enemies have come. If something happens in the camp again, I'm afraid you and I will only have to abandon the army and flee!"

"This ......" Ning Ziming blinked desperately, and it took a long time before he reluctantly accepted this statement. There is a huge disparity between the enemy and us, and saving the lives of our own people is the first thing. As for the wounded in the enemy army, the only option is to send them on the road as soon as possible.

"Spare your life!" a bandit, who had been lightly wounded in the leg, suddenly jumped up from the pile of dead men and staggered away, crying out loudly.

Several Han archers lined up behind this person, deliberately letting each other run for more than 20 steps, before pulling their bows and releasing arrows in turn. One, two, three...... In the blink of an eye, the fugitive's back was full of feathered arrows. Continue to stumble, stumble, and then fall limply in a pool of blood, unwillingly crawling forward on all fours, one, two, three...... Even the blood trail left was wide and long.

Regarding the absurd behavior of the brothers under his command, Han Chongyun only frowned slightly, and chose to continue to ignore it. One piece and one relaxation is the way to control his subordinates. If the brothers are not allowed to vent their panic in their hearts, they may not be able to maintain their current morale when the enemy attacks the next round!

"The thief should be from Taihang Mountain!" Taking advantage of the gap between the two battles, Yang Guangyi walked to Han Chongyun's side and reminded him with a little caution. He had already had a bad idea, and this time he was inevitably a little timid. His voice was not as loud as before, as if he was not careful, and he would send countless brothers to death.

"It's a coalition of several cottages, and we fought with them the last time we passed through Luzhou. Ning Ziming was far less cautious than before, and he also stepped forward and added in a low voice. "The costume, and the fighting style of the wounded, are exactly the same as those bandits back then. ”

"What, you two have fought with them?" Yang Guangyi quickly turned his head, glanced at him in surprise, and asked in surprise. If the answer is yes, then Ning Ziming's previous move of being able to rescue Pao Ze in the midst of thousands of troops is easy to explain. Already familiar with the opponent's combat style, of course, he is more experienced and more comfortable than someone like him who has come into contact with the bandits for the first time.

However, Han Chongyun only used one sentence to shatter Yang Guangyi's vanity again, "He was locked in a carriage at that time. I've only seen a rough idea. We were just passing by at the time, and there was no conflict of interest with the bandits. They intercepted us, and they just dealt with it casually. So neither side has much to think about desperately!"

"Ah, cough, cough, cough!" Yang Guangyi first grinned, then coughed loudly. Just a few glances through the window of the carriage, of course, it is not considered to have combat experience. Just now, he still lost to Ning Er's fool. Not being convinced will not change this fact.

"Brother Han is right, this time the two sides are indeed life and death!" Before he could think of how to not lose face and say thank you to the life-saving benefactor very politely, Ning Ziming's slightly immature voice came from his ears, a little sharp, but full of confidence, "In the past, when the local government didn't care about things, the bandits would grow bigger and bigger, and they would be embarrassed by the owners of the village. Those people who couldn't survive were willing to go into the mountains to become bandits. And once the government began to take care of things, the owners of the village and the castle did not dare to do whatever they wanted, and the people were bullied and had a place to complain, and the bandits' military and financial resources were cut off. Therefore, if we are ordered to restore Zezhou this time, it is equivalent to cutting the roots of those green forest heroes. It's strange that they don't fight with us!"

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