readx;? Chapter 4: The Tiger Chick (12)

"Formation, formation, the sword and shield hands stepped forward, and the pikemen followed behind the sword and shield hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFour rows of horizontal formation!" Not only the one-eyed wolf Meng Fanrun alone knew that this battle had reached the most critical moment, and Sun Datou, the commander of the heavy armored battalion, was also a person who understood.

The other Green Forest Banners who were invited to rob and kill the Han army could retreat, but the eight battalions in Taihang could never retreat. They are the essence of the entire green forest road in the north, and they are also the face of the entire green forest road in the north. The three generations of the father and son of the Huyan family have tasted the courage of the inner eight battalions. Only then did the twenty-seven villages of Taihang Mountain, and the heroes and heroes of dozens of small villages willingly follow under the same da. If the Inner Eighth Battalion is crippled by a group of recruits, the entire Northern Green Forest Alliance will also fall apart.

In addition, as the hardcore of the second-in-command one-eyed wolf, he will definitely be in danger. Although the big boss of Huyan looks vulgar and mediocre on the surface, he has firmly been the chief scoop of Taihang Mountain for ten years. At this moment, he was so sick that he was dying, so he gave the one-eyed wolf Meng Fanrun and his people a chance to take advantage of it. In case Hu Yancong suddenly recovers one day, and just takes the handle of everyone's lost soldiers, a few chairs are vacated in the cottage, and dozens of heads are hung, it is inevitable!

"Formation, everyone hurry up and form a formation! The cottage has raised everyone for many years, and this is the day to watch!"

"In formation, the war horse is afraid of spears. Hold them up and hold them back!"

"Resist, resist, the second boss is watching everyone!"

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As the saying goes, a fence has three piles. Although Sun Datou's character is unbearable, his subordinates have also recruited seven or eight henchmen. Restrained by their efforts, the heroes of the heavy battalion rushed forward, preempting their own army to defeat the impulsive Chinese army, forming an iron wall in its inevitable path.

"Whoosh——! Before the heavy armored battalion could stabilize the square array, the sharpshooter battalion that followed closely behind had already sent out hundreds of feathered arrows into the air. The steel arrowhead shone in the light of the fire, and swept a distance of about forty paces, knocking over an entire large area of the retreating leader minions.

"Oh ——!" "Mother's ——!" "Guy who lacks eight lifetimes of virtue, where are you shooting?!" "Yang Dandan, Lao Tzu is not done with you!"

The sound of crying, questioning, and cursing alternately. The minions who were shot in a pool of blood but did not die on the spot, covered their wounds with their hands, stared at the direction of the feather arrow, and their eyes were full of hatred. The other heroes of the green forest, who had retreated one after another, were suppressed by the bloody precedent, and had to stop for a while, standing next to the bodies of the wounded and dead, shouting at the flags of the sharpshooter battalion.

There was still a long distance between the phalanx of mounted spears and the group of people who fled the fastest. Behind them, there were also thousands of accomplices who could block the horse's hooves. I thought that I would be able to get out of danger safely tonight, but who would have thought that at the last moment, I was poisoned by my own family!

"Thirty steps ahead of the heavy armor battalion, whether it is friend or foe, anyone who enters, will be killed!" Yang Bin, the commander of the sharpshooter battalion who was scolded for being a sheep ball, was not moved by the death of the robe in the slightest. He swung the steel knife hard and shouted loudly.

"Thirty steps before the heavy armor battalion, anyone who enters, will be killed!"

"Thirty steps before the heavy armor battalion, anyone who enters, will be killed!"

"Thirty steps before the heavy armor battalion, anyone who enters, will be killed!"

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The deputy commander Hu Lin, the team general Li Ji and others, led the archers under their respective commands, tore their throats and repeated loudly. At the same time, he vigorously swung the horn bow in his hand from side to side, signaling the retreating bandits to bypass their own Chinese army and scatter to the two wings to flee for their lives.

It was not their wish to shoot the fellow green forest who had retreated. But if these guys are allowed to continue to run around like flies, they will impulse the military formation that the heavy armor battalion has just formed. There is no suspense that everyone will lose this battle. Therefore, they can only choose the lesser of two evils!

This one-minded benevolence doesn't know how many lives of his Green Forest accomplices have been saved. The minions who were huddled at the edge of the area covered by feathered arrows and cursed quickly comprehended the hints of Hu Lin and the others. Turning around, cursing Yang Bin's ancestors for the eighth and lower generations, he scurried towards the two sides.

"Sharpshooter battalion, draw the bow, forty steps ahead, prepare - release!" commanded Yang Bin, still with that cold appearance. With a long voice, he once again ordered his archers to rain a rain of death.

This round of indiscriminate coverage only injured a dozen panicked people. Most of the rest of the heroes of the green forest, in line with the principle that heroes do not suffer immediate losses, avoided their own Chinese army, and spread their legs to detour to the wings.

In an instant, a large area was vacated in front of the phalanx of the heavy armor battalion. The retreating flow here automatically split in two, more neatly than the cloth cut by scissors. The Han army's cavalry and spear phalanx, which was chasing the rout, dragged and roared "boom, boom, boom...... and rushed into the best attack range of the Green Forest Marksman Battalion.

"Forty steps ahead, ready-let-go!" Yang Bin took a deep breath and gave the order to cover the shot for the third time. With the lives of so many Green Forest accomplices, what he wanted in exchange for was this moment. When hundreds of carvings roared into the air, he seemed to see countless ancient famous generals smiling at the same time.

Tzu is not in charge of the army. Only if you are ruthless to your own people can you treat the enemy more ruthlessly. A single salvo of five hundred archers was enough to shoot a death trap ten zhang long and half a zhang wide from a distance of forty paces. Anyone who steps into this trap, regardless of their martial arts, will surely be swept away by the indiscriminate arrows and die a miserable death.

However, all this only exists in his past experience and present assumptions. The 500 feathered arrows fell into the designated area as he wished, and the width and length of the attack range also met his expectations. However, it did not bring many deaths.

At the moment when the feather arrow rose into the air, several veterans in the phalanx shouted two words in unison, "Raise the shield!" The rest of the soldiers on horseback quickly held up their wooden shields and blocked them diagonally in front of their heads and bodies.

"Tuk!tuk!tuk!tuk!tok!tok!" The arrows rained down like rain, smashing on the shield and making a sound like a monk knocking on a wooden fish. The phalanx of cavalry that was rushing forward trembled slightly, and rushed under the rain of arrows.

Although Mobei horses are not fast, they are also horses.

Spanning a distance of half a zhang wide, for the Mobei horse that has already increased its speed, it takes less than a snap of a finger. More than half of the five hundred feathered arrows that broke through the air were shot into the clearing. The remaining half were either blocked by the shield or did not hit the deadly parts of the man and horse. When the rain of arrows passed, except for the seventeen or eighteen unlucky ones who were extremely unlucky, the rest were unharmed.

Even these seventeen or eighteen unlucky eggs did not all fall on the spot. As long as the injured person has a breath, he will not take the initiative to fall from the horse. Otherwise, the result is tantamount to suicide. The natural nature of herbivores in the course of fighting predators for tens of thousands of years also makes the injured war horse not leave the team as long as it can run. Instead, try to follow your companion's side as much as you can, and never leave an inch!

"Stay in formation and speed up in the back row. The injured person ran forward quickly, leaning to the sides as much as possible, looking for an opportunity to break away on his own!"

"Stay in formation and speed up in the back row. The wounded ran forward quickly, leaning to the sides as far as they could, looking for an opportunity to break away on their own!" the old soldier in the group with the new recruits kept repeating the order.

Everyone knew what to do, but none of the people who were still alive left the ranks on their own initiative.

Victory is just around the corner, at this moment, they have confidence in themselves, and they are also confident in the main general Ning Ziming!

"Boom, boom, boom......" The cavalry phalanx continued to move forward, as if the feathered arrows that had just been experienced did not bring any harm to themselves at all.

Thirty-five steps, thirty steps, twenty-five steps. The horse's hooves with the big mouth of the bowl were almost on the top of the heads of the people who stood in the way.

"Raise your bow, shoot again, shoot again, and shoot yourself!" Yang Bin, the commander of the Taihang Divine Marksmanship Battalion, had changed his voice, and his cruelty was full of madness.

He still has a chance, and Mobei Ma runs slowly. The shooters under his command could cover for a second time, or even a third time! It was only a mere two hundred cavalry, but a group of farmers who had just laid down their hoes. He didn't believe that the other party's reaction would always be as timely as just now, he didn't believe that the other party could always face death like the legendary Hundred Battles Tiger Ben!

Without his urging, the archers poured their feathers as fast as they could, and kept pouring down their feathers at the cavalry phalanx. In mid-air, the falling arrows were like flying locusts, endless, non-stop.

A war horse was running, and suddenly there was a scream and it fell down.

Immediately, there was one, two, three......

Blood began to splash in front of the cavalry phalanx, in the center, and even in the flanks and back.

The entire phalanx quickly became no longer neat. In particular, the first row, which suffered the most feathered arrows, was shot to the point of indifference. Ning Ziming's recognition of the flag was also shot with thousands of holes.

However, the team on the left, which had already run out of speed, would not be able to stop again in a short period of time. Even if there were only one hundred or sixty or seventy people left, even if the people standing in the way on the opposite side were already in the way. They still moved forward in a "boom, boom......", facing the heads of those who stood in the way.

A deformed boulder is still a boulder.

The incomplete gun array is still a gun array.

More than 160 dry cavalry guns, more than 160 war horses, and more than 160 men. "Boom, boom......" rushed forward in the rain of arrows.

"Boom, boom, boom" rushed to the enemy forces on the opposite side.

Suddenly, all the sound of horses' hooves disappeared.

The cavalry phalanx rushed out of the rain of arrows and collided head-on with the roadblockers!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the earth shook!

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