After the horn of the attack sounded, the soldiers of the Shenwei battalion guarding the hilltop fort immediately became nervous, and Admiral Ma Zhifang shouted loudly to strictly guard against death, and ordered all the archers to go up to the wall of the fortress and wait with their bows; Ma Zhifang specially ordered the archers to apply more colored powder to the blunt arrows, so as not to make the traces unclear after hitting the vital point, so that the other party has the opportunity to deny the quibble.

Everyone stared at the hillside in all directions, and a moment later, under the gentle slope of the hill to the south, a one-man shield made of more than thirty branches and vines was raised high, and slowly advanced towards the hilltop; Behind the shields, four or five soldiers of the Divine Battalion shrank back, like turtles, without showing their faces.

Ma Zhifang immediately appealed to the judging officials in the walled fort: "You see, the rules say that you are not allowed to bring a shield into battle, and the Shenshu Camp is a violation, don't you sentence them to lose?" ”

A judging official squinted for a while, shook his head and said: "Master Mahou, they didn't foul, the rules say that it is not allowed to carry shields in the equipment participating in the war, but it doesn't say that people can't use local materials, you see, where is the shield, it's just a bunch of branches and vines woven things." ”

Ma Zhifang said angrily: "But it's enough to resist our arrows without iron arrows, isn't this a foul?" ”

The adjudicator ignored it and smacked his lips: "If it is not a violation, it is not a violation, otherwise how would the adjudicator on that side let them carry this thing into battle?" It shows that they have the same opinion as me, and both believe that this is allowed by the rules. Master Mahou, let's face the battle quickly, people are almost approaching. ”

Ma Zhifang scolded a few words angrily, helpless, but in fact, he was not panicked in his heart, although he couldn't shoot the soldiers hiding behind Teng Dun for the time being, but they were so openly attacking the wall, it was just talking.

"Give me some spirits, and when they get closer, the shield won't be able to cover it, and the arrows from the side will definitely work." Ma Zhifang ordered loudly.

"But Master Hou, they don't seem to be able to stop." The commander shouted the general Tongzhi.

Ma Zhifang looked fixedly, and sure enough, he saw that the soldiers of the Shenshu Battalion stopped on the hillside thirty steps away and did not move, Teng Dun was standing on the ground, and everyone was shrinking behind.

"They are saving up enough strength to make the final sprint, and they are all tense for Lao Tzu, and they shoot arrows as soon as they rush." Ma Zhifang yelled.

Before the words fell, I suddenly saw a bamboo whistle blowing on the hillside, and the heads of three or four soldiers came out after the vine shield, and in just a moment, I heard the sound of buzzing bowstrings, and hundreds of feather arrows broke through the air and hit the city.

The soldiers of the Beijing camp at the head of the city were still staring at their movements with their eyes and necks stretched, and they didn't expect the other party to suddenly shoot arrows, only to hear a few screams, although it was a blunt arrow wrapped in cotton cloth dipped in colored powder, but there was still some pain in the body, especially a few soldiers who were shot in the face covered their faces and screamed.

Before Ma Zhifang could figure out what was going on, he heard the judge wearing the mask and armor who was not afraid of bows and arrows already began to instruct: "You, you, and you, and the one over there, the four of you are out." ”

"Damn, why are you out, you're not mistaken."

"Master Mahou, if you are hit by an arrow in the face on the battlefield, can you fight again? It is not certain whether his life can be saved, if Marquis Ma interferes with the performance of his duties again, the official will include this article in the battlefield record and play the emperor. ”

"Go, go, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Ma Zhifang waved his hand impatiently, turned his face and saw several soldiers who were covering their faces with black medicine powder and screaming in pain, and stepped forward and kicked and scolded: "Don't get out yet?" Shame. ”

Hundreds of sudden feather arrows under the hillside only caused the opponent's four people to be attrition, firstly, the upward shooting angle was not good, and secondly, the target of the opponent's lower body behind the wall buttress was too small, and the flight speed of the blunt arrows was not fast, and the arc was difficult to master, so most of the arrows were empty, even if it was the sharpshooter selected by the Shenshu battalion, it was difficult to hit every shot.

But it can cause a reduction of four people, which is enough, and after Xu Tai, who led the team, confirmed that someone on the other side was shot out, he ordered the Tengdun team to retreat quickly. Ma Zhifang was dumbfounded, and scolded angrily: "What do these turtle grandsons mean? Fei Lao's nose came up just to shoot a round of arrows? What the fuck is this? ”

The judge didn't have a good impression of Ma Zhifang, and sneered and sneered: "Ma Houye, don't you understand? Someone has caused your attrition, and then they don't need to bother at all, just sit back and wait for the battle to end at three o'clock, and then they can eliminate your Ma Hou Ye from the game; Ma Houye's brain is not enough. ”

Ma Zhifang shouted and understood, and scolded: "This guy is so cunning, what kind of fucking ability is this?" There is a real ability. The guns are coming. ”

The judge sneered: "Master Ma Hou didn't move for an hour and a half yesterday, why didn't he say anything about staying at the foot of the mountain and basking in the sun?" The Marquis of Song finally attacked for a while. ”

Ma Zhifang had no time to reason with the judges, he realized that Song Nan would definitely shrink at the foot of the mountain next and waste time, as soon as the time came, he would lose, and now the only way to reverse the shape was to find them to fight, otherwise there was no other chance of winning.

In desperation, Ma Zhifang immediately left the fortress and went down the mountain to find Song Nan's bad luck, and he had to leave fifty people to guard the fortress, so as not to be taken advantage of by the Shenshu camp to control the fortress from the shadows, wouldn't it become his own attack. Although keeping manpower allowed him to have less attacking manpower, Ma Zhifang had to do so.

More than 400 people rushed down from the south slope violently, and after passing a small ridge, they saw that on the grass under the mountain, the soldiers and horses of the Shenshu battalion were lying or sitting, basking in the sun one by one; It seems that Song Nan thought that he had the chance to win, and he didn't care about the appearance of the army anymore.

Ma Zhifang angrily ordered a charge, rushing all the way down the slope, and the soldiers under the mountain seemed to be panicked, and they got up and hurriedly formed a formation to meet the battle.

"Sure enough, it's a rabble, and they don't retreat at this time, they dare to stand there and wait for us to break them up, brothers, chop them hard! Although wooden knives and guns can't kill people, don't be soft with your men, and beat them with sticks! Ma Zhifang yelled.

"Master Hou, the number of them is wrong, why do they look like there are only two or three hundred? And half of the staff? Shouldn't it be to attack the walled fort after going around, the walled fort can't be defended. The sharp-eyed and sharp-nosed commander once again had a premonition that something was wrong.

"No matter, let's kill the two hundred people under the mountain first, and then turn back to get back to the walled fort when we have the advantage of troops, there is still more time, and we will fight quickly." Ma Zhifang shouted.

The commander understood that this was also a helpless way, and it was impossible to turn back now, and it was the right way to defeat the two hundred people under the mountain first, and then turn back and then take the fort, so there was no longer any objection, and more than 400 people rushed down the hill with a shout, rushing to the two hundred Shenshu battalion soldiers and horses.

However, at the moment when they rushed down the hillside, hundreds of heads came out of the barren grass on the side of the hillside, and the sound of arrow rain breaking through the air sounded, swishing and crackling, and feathered arrows fell in the chaotic formation of the Shenwei camp.

"You five, out!"

"Don't rush a few of you, your chest and abdomen are all ink shops, out."

"These brothers, by the way, it's you, don't hide, get out."

The quick-eyed judge connected his fingers, and a dozen subordinate soldiers who followed the judge followed the judge's order to gather the soldiers who were out of the game, forcing them to drop their weapons and sit together as the living dead.

More than 200 archers from the Shenshu battalion who had set up an ambush shot three rounds of feathered arrows, and sent the ninety soldiers of the Shenwei battalion to rest, and then they dropped their bows and arrows, grabbed their swords, and charged with their swords, swords, and guns; At the same time, more than 200 soldiers of the Shenshu Battalion on the grass also rushed over from below, and as soon as they charged, the formation immediately dispersed. The Shenshu Battalion, which had a huge numerical advantage, barely used much effort to send the soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion out of the game one by one.

Ma Zhifang was helpless, knowing that he had already lost, he stopped at the bottom of the hillside with the remaining hundred or so 'living people', waved his hands and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, we will lose." ”

Song Nan, who had never seen a human figure from beginning to end, appeared out of nowhere, with grass clippings sticking to his hair and his eyes still a little swollen, as if he had slept in the grass.

"Master Mahou, I have conceded." Song Nan said with a smile.

"Damn, I've fallen for your tricks, it's dishonorable, it's not above board." Ma Zhifang snorted.

"If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose, the rules are agreed upon, and it's not interesting to complain now." Song Nan stepped forward as he pulled out the wooden knife at his waist and dipped the wooden stab in black ink.

"Master Hou, don't move." Song Nan said with a smile.

"What? Lao Tzu has admitted defeat, what do you want? ”

"There must be rules for going out, but don't move, otherwise I will think that you have not surrendered and will order to continue fighting. Although the wooden knife and wooden gun can't hurt people, my men's fists and feet are not serious, and the arms and legs of a dozen brothers over there may be dislocated, you can also see this. ”

Ma Zhifang said angrily: "The surname is Song, don't deceive people too much." ”

Song Nan didn't answer, raised the wooden knife full of black ink, and slashed at Ma Zhifang's face obliquely, Ma Zhiyuan opened his eyes angrily and held back, letting Song Nan drag the black mark on his cheek from top to bottom.

Song Nan stretched out his hand with a smile, pulled out the order flag from Ma Zhifang's waist and slowly raised it, and the soldiers of the Shenshu Battalion raised their wooden knives and guns and cheered.

"Camp Extension is out! Pivot Camp Win! The judge's disgusting voice sounded, and Ma Zhifang foamed, turned around and walked away without looking back.