"Okay, come here, go and get three thousand bows and crossbows, Brother Wuji and Brother Shimin, you distribute it yourself, and you have to go and see over there for your brother." After hurriedly speaking, Yang Gongdao hurriedly rushed over to the other end of the position, shouting loudly.

Looking back, most of the Turks have begun to attack the Jingle County, with the roars and howls of the Turks, the Turks rode on horseback, around the Jingle County Chengcheng with the Fen River on their backs, and the feather arrows in the hands of the Turks fell towards the city like a heavy rain. Not to be outdone, the defenders at the head of the city responded with bows and crossbows, and from time to time they could see a few or even a dozen Turks riding and falling from their horses and fleeing from the ground.

Seeing Li Yaoguang standing in front of the van and looking at the war in Jingle County, I walked up to her and asked, "How is it, there is nothing wrong with it, right?" ”

"Don't worry, just rely on those Turks, don't think about hurting me. You're fine, are you? Li Yaoguang shook his head, turned around, and looked at me.

I shook my head too. "Well, it's okay, it's dangerous enough, if this Turkic cavalry all rushes over, I'm afraid that we will be in a mess here now."

"It's a pity, if we could move faster, maybe we would have entered the county by now." Li Shimin walked over and said regretfully.

"That's good, with us here, it's equivalent to pinning down the Turkic army, and we can't attack Jing'an County with all our might." Li Yaoguang has a different idea.

At this time, seeing that the main force of the Turks had divided into thousands of cavalry, they came to this side, and after converging with the nearly 10,000 Turkic cavalry, they stood still about a mile away from our chariot formation.

Soon, about five or six thousand Turkic cavalry were arranged in a line about two miles long, divided into five batches, and began to slowly come towards our chariot formation. At this time, we heard a roaring sound like thunder not far behind us, and we turned around in amazement, only to find that ten big drums had been erected in the middle of the formation, and ten strong men were standing in front of the big drums and beating them vigorously.

With the rhythm of the drums changing, the elite light soldiers in the more than 25,000 levels left here suddenly raised the weapons in their hands: "Great Sui Wansheng, Great Sui Wansheng"

The roar of excitement and excitement made the heavens and the earth change color, and even the figure of the Turkic cavalry slowly moving towards me seemed to be stunned by the roar. And Ben Gongzi also pulled out the treasure knife at his waist at this moment, raised it high, and let out an angry roar

The Turks finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the Turkic knights at the head pulled out the scimitar at their waists, and the moment they raised it above their heads, all the Turks made the same movement, pulled out the scimitar, and then roared and roared, like a group of invincible beasts, rushing towards the chariot.

At this moment, the elite of the 25,000 Guanzhong, who had already been prepared, and more than 11,000 private soldiers, all stood behind the car formation, and more than 20,000 bows and crossbows began to slowly point diagonally towards the sky.

The rumbling hooves were like thunder, and the wild heavy hooves trampled the weeds on the ground into powdery foam and flew up, and a scimitar with a snowy handle had to be the arc of electricity cruising in the clouds, exuding an astonishing and dangerous aura.

The creaking sound was endless, and more than 20,000 bows and crossbows had been opened. And Li Yuanfang, standing behind the side van, was yelling at those bow-opening subordinates: "Attention, everyone is not allowed to shoot until they hear the order, raise the bow...... Aim for ......"

With the sound of a sharp bamboo whistle, a row of rain arrows and crossbow arrows slammed into the chest, abdomen, and even face of the charging Turkic cavalry, and the first row of Turkic cavalry instantly became much thinner, but the Turks still rushed towards the chariot formation without fear of death.

There was another sound of loose strings, the desperate neighing of the horses, the wails of the wounded as they died, the galloping hooves, and the chatter of the bowstrings, and the heavy sound of the horses crashing against the vans.

The Turks tried in vain to knock the cart open a gap with the impact of the horses, but the heavy carriage, coupled with the extremely long and extremely sharp spears behind the cart, left deep bloody eyes on the bodies of the Turkic cavalry and mounts that were close to crashing into the carriage.

And some Turkic warriors with excellent equestrian skills, when their horses were about to crash into the carriage and spear, jumped high from their horses, clutched their scimitars, and struck at the back of the chariot.

However, what awaited them, in addition to the strong shields, was also a sharp horizontal knife with a cold light. Tears were fought one after another near the chariot formation, and at this time, five thousand Turkic cavalry once again frantically pounced.

However, the piles of horse and human corpses that crouched in front of the chariots became the greatest obstacle to the charge of the Turks, who had to slow down from time to time to bypass their comrades who were still dying, and who were still struggling with their horses.

There were quite a few unlucky ghosts who had their mounts under the corpses, causing their horses to stumble and fall from their horses, and then to death by the horses that rushed up from behind.

And Ben Gongzi also picked up a bow and aimed at a Turkic leader who was wearing iron armor and slashing the spear that was stabbing at him in front of the carriage, and with the light sound of the plate, he saw that the Turkic warrior in iron armor let out an inhuman roar, and a crossbow arrow happened to hit him in the left eye, and soon, the Turkic ironclad warrior who was unable to defend because of the pain was shot several times in the body, and fell on the carriage in despair.

After the initial panic and discomfort, Ben Gongzi's long-trained troops finally showed the fruits of their training, each wave of arrows rained down, so neat and sharp, and with the roar of the captain-level officer, those spearmen behind the side box car would then put their spears in their hands into the Turkic cavalry who wanted to climb the side box car.

Except for the sound of the officer's command and the sharp whistle, there was not a single murmur, not even the wounded who were shot by the Turks' feathered arrows, or the wounded who were cut by the thrown scimitars, at most they let out a muffled grunt, and they voluntarily withdrew from the battle sequence, and the sanitary soldiers behind them treated and included their wounds.

Everything seemed so orderly, which was in stark contrast to the screaming and roaring Turkic cavalry.

And in the position next to it, the old Li family trilogy trained by the same training method, although it is slightly inferior, but it is also a powerful counterattack, especially Li Yaoguang and Li Shimin, the two of them frequently loosen the strings, and almost every arrow will carry a fresh life.

And at this moment, Li Xuanba picked up a long lance, like an agile spirit ape, sometimes appeared on the carriage, sometimes disappeared under the carriage, the lance in his hand is like a duck stick used to catch ducks, under his strange power comparable to a tiger bear, you can see the object swept by the lance in his hand, as if it was attacked by the siege of the city, it flew out directly, and the eyes of this son almost glared out of the sockets, in front of him, there was no one who could stand up after being beaten.

Pei Yuanqing, who is a little farther away, is not bad, this guy also copied a long lance, however, the use of the long lance is completely different from that Li Xuanba, that long lance in his hand, like a flexible and deadly poisonous snake, no matter whether the other party is wearing leather armor or iron armor, like a piece of paper, it will be easily penetrated

The men standing in front of the van stabbed their spears as the officer gave the order, and then pulled them back fiercely, ready for the next precise assassination. At this time, several carts were cut down in the middle, and the Turkic cavalry swarmed towards that place, but fortunately, the elite of Guanzhong guarding there exerted their strong single combat effectiveness, and the bows and crossbows in the back were reinforcing this position, and finally stopped to death, and finally relied on the sacks containing food and those corpses to block the gap.

I don't know how long it has been, anyway, my arm pulling the string has been numb, and when it was sore, in the distance, there was a low and long horn sound, and the Turkic cavalry, which had suffered a heavy setback in attack, once again fled towards the distance like a low tide, so that from a hundred steps away from the chariot formation, to the front of the chariot array, countless Turkic cavalry fell, like the remains of seaweed, fish and shrimp on the beach at low tide.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers and the young men couldn't help but cheer with excitement and relief. All the soldiers showed an expression of being alive after the catastrophe, and even many of them just sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

The Turks retreated to the Turkic army outside the county seat of Jingle County, and only then did they stop, and at this time, the Turkic army that was storming the county seat of Jingle County also seemed to realize that the strong attack was not appropriate, so they retreated to the attack range of the city wall.

However, about 20,000 Turkic cavalry set up camp between us and the county seat of Jingle County, clearly trying to cut off the connection between us and the county seat of Jingle County.

The other 40,000 Turkic cavalry were also divided into two camps, one was stationed in the northwest of Jingle City, and the other camp was stationed in the northwest camp and the Turkic camp on the bank of the Nahe River was arranged in a diagonal line.

The distance between each camp and the others will not exceed three miles, so that even if we want to attack one of the camps, the other camps will rush to reinforce as soon as possible.

Seeing such a situation, Ben Gongzi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that at least in one or two hours, the Turks will not attack, and now, Ben Gongzi finally has the leisure to look at the Tukic cavalry and horses at the front of the position.