Chapter 315: The Mysterious Flame General
"Pounce, pounce, pounce!"
The sound of arrows piercing armor into flesh was endless, and countless soldiers of You were still in the air, and before they jumped down, they were nailed into hedgehogs by the crossbow arrows of the Jin army, and when they fell into the crowd, they were also killed.
But for the charging You army, death will not scare them away, it will only make them more crazy and desperate.
On the battlefield, the soldiers of the You army went up a group and died in battle, and many of them were shot down by crossbow arrows before they rushed to the front of the Jin army's array, and even if they rushed to the front, they were soon pierced through the body by the long halberd that stabbed them head-on.
However, the Jin army was not without casualties on this side, and the shield hand in front of him was cut down and stabbed by You Jun from time to time, at this time, the Jin army behind would immediately throw away the halberd and spear in his hand, catch the shield, and continue to stand in front.
While the First Legion blocked the attacks of the You troops on both sides, the entire camp continued to move forward.
Not long had passed, and the more than 10,000 archers of the Yan Army on the opposite side and the archers in the center of the First Legion camp shot out of the arrow array almost at the same time.
I saw two black curtains each rising from the heads of the two armies, crossing in the air, and falling on the heads of the enemy troops on the opposite side.
"Plop Plop - I"
In an instant, the soldiers in the camps of the two armies fell down a large area, and hundreds or thousands of people died of death with arrows stuck in their bodies.
Immediately afterward, the second round of mutual fire began, and the arrows shuttled through the air and fell into the crowd, almost empty, accompanied by screams.
With more than 10,000 Yan troops in front of the block, the retreat of the first army was slowed down all of a sudden, at this time, the number of You troops rushing from both sides was more, and the most important thing was that the enemy phalanx behind had approached the end of the first army, and the distance between the soldiers on both sides was close. You can even see the hairs on the other party's face and hear the enemy's wheezing sound.
Zhang Bufan, who was originally following Ding Feng, saw that the situation at the end of the formation was in danger, and immediately said to Ding Feng: "General Ding, I will go to the rear after the army is broken!"
Ding Feng didn't have time to think too much about it, so he nodded and responded, "Be careful." β
"Understood!" Zhang Bufan ran towards the rear of his own camp with his gun.
By the time he reached the end of the First Legion, the two sides had come into contact. Both armies were stabbing the enemy on the opposite side with their halberds, and the muffled sound of fluttering and fluttering came and went, and the ground was covered with the corpses of soldiers from both sides of the enemy.
Zhang Bufan roared, rushed forward, separated his crowd, and stabbed at the enemy with his gun.
On the periphery of the battle array, there were heavy shield hands arranged, and Zhang Bufan's silver spear was piercing the heavy shield.
The heavy shield is different from a normal shield in that it is rectangular in shape and stands erect on the ground. It can reach a person's chest in height, made of pure iron, extremely thick, invulnerable, and invulnerable to arrows and crossbows.
But Zhang Bufan's heavy spear stabbed down, directly smashing a heavy shield into a concave shape, and the shield hand behind was shattered by the shocked sternum, and the whole person bounced backwards and flew out. Fall into your own crowd and hit a group of people.
Don't wait for the other heavy shielders on the other side to come over and fill the gap. Zhang Bufan swept out a heavy gun to the left and right.
"Knock, knock!"
With two deafening sounds, two more heavy shields were completely smashed and destroyed, and the crowd of enemy soldiers was also overturned.
Taking advantage of the rare chaos of the enemy army, the Jin soldiers drew their crossbow arrows hanging from their waists and fired arrows at the enemy crowd in succession.
"When, when, when!"
The edge of the crossbow bolt struck the steel armor, and the sound was crisp. If the distance was long, the power of the crossbow bolt was not enough to penetrate the steel armor, but now the two sides were too close to each other, not enough to stick together, but they were less than five steps apart. At such a close distance, the bolt can easily penetrate the steel armor and nail into the opponent's body.
For a time, the enemy battle array on Zhang Bufan's side fell into chaos, the heavy shield hand could not withstand it, the long halberd of the Jin army would be able to hurt people as long as it stabbed over, and the threat of crossbow arrows was even greater, and groups of soldiers fell in a pool of blood.
The chaos here also attracted the attention of the enemy generals, and soon, a corps commander of the Yan Army rushed over, saw Zhang Bufan holding a silver spear, and without saying a word, he raised his knife and slashed.
Zhang Bufan has great strength, has no worries about the enemy, doesn't even think about it, and connects the gun hard.
"Dang Changβ"
The long knife slashed at the silver spear, and with the force of the rebound, it bounced upwards so high, the arm of the corps commander was numb, the tiger's mouth broke, and the person involuntarily took two steps back.
Because of the armor on his body, he couldn't see his expression, but judging from his frightened eyes, he was extremely surprised by Zhang Bufan's brute strength.
"You take my move too!" Zhang Bufan didn't care if you were surprised or shocked, he shot back and swept the opponent's waist.
The corps commander already knew that Zhang Bufan's strength was terrifying, where did he dare to parry, he hurriedly lowered his body, and finally dodged Zhang Bufan's shot, but he didn't pay attention to Zhang Bufan's kick below.
When he felt that something was wrong, it was too late to dodge.
There was a click in the ear chakra, and Zhang Bufan's kick hit the opponent's face, kicking the body of the corps commander off the ground and flying up.
Zhang Bufan's heavy kick kicked the armor on the face of the commander of the Yan Army Corps, and even his body bounced.
Without waiting for him to land, Zhang Bufan stabbed down with a shot, and stabbed the corps commander in the chest, with a muffled sound, when the corps commander fell to the ground, his body smashed the ground out of a human-shaped pit, which shows how powerful Zhang Bufan's heavy gun is.
The corps commander lay on the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist, then his eyes rolled and his limbs twitched, he breathed more and less breathed, and he couldn't do it.
The commander of the corps was killed in battle, and the faces of the surrounding Yan soldiers changed greatly, and people looked at Zhang Bufan, who was tall and fierce, and subconsciously retreated.
But soon, the soldiers of Yan calmed down from their horror again, and people swarmed up, attacking Zhang Bufan while rescuing the corps commander who had not completely lost his breath.
The dying corps commander was taken by them, but the Yan soldiers who attacked Zhang Bufan were smashed more than twenty times, and the twisted inhuman-shaped corpses were scattered all over the ground.
Just when Zhang Bufan's killing was on the rise and no one could match him, a general of the Yan Army galloped over.
This Yan general, even the people and horses are red, he is covered with fiery red armor, the back is covered with a red cloak, the war horse is all red, and he can't even find the miscellaneous hair, what is surprising is that the silver spear in his hand is red, this gun is famous, and the flame and blood soul.
When this Yan general rushed over, the morale of the Yan army was suddenly shocked, and people automatically and consciously dispersed to the left and right, making way for a passage, and the Yan general rode his horse and held a gun, unabated, through the crowd, and when Zhang Bufan approached, the flame blood soul spear stabbed forward, and the gun borrowed inertia, like a thousand jun, and took Zhang Bufan's neck and throat.
With a loud shout, Zhang Bufan held the gun and slammed it outward.
"Be a long one!"
This deafening sound of Jin Ming made the ears of the soldiers on both sides around him buzz, and the eardrums seemed to be penetrated by a sharp blade, the pain was unbearable, and people threw away their weapons one after another, covered their ears with their hands, and screamed and retreated, which also just gave Yan Jiang and Zhang Bufan room to fight.
As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, Zhang Bufan and Yan Jiang only made one move, and they judged that the strength of the other party was not small, even if it was not as good as himself, but it was not much different.
Zhang Bufan was surprised, and Yan Jiang was also secretly surprised.
The shot he stabbed just now was a trick, largely with the help of the inertia of the war horse when he was galloping, but the other party easily blocked it, but his hands were numb, and this Jin Jiang can be called a natural divine power.
He reined in his war horse, stared at Zhang Bufan with his eyes, and asked, "Who is General Jin?"
Zhang Bufan didn't ride a horse, but standing in front of the horse, he was not much shorter than the Yan general who was sitting on the horse, he grinned and said, "Uncle Zhang Bufan, who are you?"
Oh! It turned out that he was Zhang Bufan, a famous general of the Jin Kingdom.
Yan Jiang has heard Zhang Bufan's name, but instead of being cowardly, his fighting spirit is high. He replied: "I am the general of Yanguo, Yang Jie!"
"Yang Jie?" Zhang Bufan rolled his eyes, really thought about it seriously, and after a while, he shook his big head and said, "I haven't heard of it, it's just a nobody." β
This sentence can make the morale of the Yan generals present unclear. (To be continued......)