As the so-called arrow pierces the clouds, thousands of troops come to meet each other!

Zhou Tong's voice was like an arrow piercing the clouds.

For a time, after the soil mountain, hundreds of heroes poured out, all wearing leather armor, paper armor, holding a huge group of cards, the barbs on the cards were numerous, daunting, twelve javelins behind each person, just like a peacock opening the screen, twelve flying knives hidden inside the group card, faintly murderous.

Leading this group of players, a "eight-armed Nezha" Xiang Chong, a "flying sage" Li Gon, covered in heavy armor, each carrying a flying knife, a javelin, a dancing beast dough card, a dancing gold group card, side by side rushed to the front.

Wang Ding was shocked at first, and then saw that the number of players in that group was still limited, and thought to himself: "That's it, it's really all grass cowards, and they are so short-sighted, with only hundreds of players, they want to ambush my army?" I'm driving a team here, how can he withstand it? So he charged with confidence.

Seeing that the two armies rushed to twenty or thirty zhang, Li Gon shouted, took out the javelin behind his back, and only threw it with the momentum, the gun flew straight into the sky, flew to a very high place, and then fell, its speed became faster, and with a whin, it pierced into the left chest of a member of Wang Ding's side, and fell to the ground with a man and a horse.

Wang Ding was shocked, and saw that those players threw javelins one after another, and the five hundred javelins had not yet landed, followed by five hundred javelins.

If this is changed to ordinary officers and soldiers, only these few rounds of javelins, it will inevitably be a big rout, and the Daimyo's Mansion here is worthy of being a border army, one by one waving weapons and beating indiscriminately, gritting his teeth and rushing for his life, knowing in his heart that once he gets close, his javelin will be difficult to wield.

The officers and soldiers were subjected to three or four rounds of javelins, and forcibly rushed to within ten zhang, who knew that Xiang Chong screamed strangely, and released a cold and shining flying knife in his hand, Wang Ding was shocked, and he couldn't cover it, so he hurriedly rolled off the war horse, barely escaped with his life, and luckily was not trampled by the war horse behind.

When he stood up, he saw that the players behind Xiang Chong all took out a flying knife from the card, and threw it out with all his might, drawing a cold light in the air.

These flying knives are not the three or five inch knives used by ordinary Jianghu characters, the handle is one foot long, the back is thick and thin, heavy and sharp, thrown with all their strength, and the armor can also penetrate.

The five hundred players stood on their feet, standing in several rows scattered, flying knives shot like rain, the closer the horse army of the Daimyo Mansion rushed, the more they died, and as they got closer, Xiang Chong and Li Gon came forward with more than 100 of the best at fighting, avoiding the horse collision, waving the group card, and pulling the barb, the cavalry was bloodied and pulled off the horse.

The more clever horse army slowed down the speed of the horse, condescendingly chopping, and he hooked the knife and gun with the regimental card, wielding the sword, holding a short gun, slashing and stabbing indiscriminately, and the flying knife behind it continued to shoot, and the end was difficult to cover and prevent.

At this point, the officers and soldiers finally could not support it, shouted in unison, twisted their horses and fled, and rushed the infantry into chaos.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers were defeated, the players did not pursue, and threw them with javelins, and the javelins continued to fly down, mowing the grass to collect people's lives, and the officers and soldiers became more and more defeated, and shouted: "Defeated, defeated." "Fleeing from the chaos to and fro.

Li Cheng and Suo Chao saw that the army was defeated, and they did not dare to fight for a long time, so they each made a false move and fled back.

Shi Wengong and Li Cheng fought for dozens of times, never taking advantage, seeing the other party fleeing, gently hung the halberd on the bird's wing ring, took out the iron tire bow, drew a carved arrow, bent the bow and set the arrow, aimed at Li Cheng, a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "What Li Tianwang, what a big breath, today I asked you to be a ghost under Shi's arrow." ”

The voice fell, the fingers loosened, the bowstring vibrate, and the arrow pierced through the air.

That Li Cheng was fleeing, suddenly his head shook, a long arrow shot through the hood, straight into the skull, Li Cheng endured the severe pain, and walked away with the arrow, Suo Chao was shocked, and hurriedly took the horse and blocked behind Li Cheng.

Yang Zhi's lips whistled, and more than 1,000 horse troops rushed out from behind the mountain, all of them were good shooters wearing light armor and carrying double bows, and the leading general was Hua Rong.

Yang Zhi rode into the team, galloped with Hua Rong, led the archers to chase closely after the soldiers and horses of the Daimyo's Mansion, pulled the bow and shot indiscriminately, for a while the arrows were like rain, the officers and soldiers behind fell in rows, and the front ones ran for their lives, and would rather die than turn back.

Zhou Tong saw the wonders, and his heart was right! My old Zhou has made meritorious contributions and served my brother, just today!

Rubbing his hands, he stared at him carefully, and suddenly saw that the pioneer Wang Ding, who snatched a horse and ran away in the chaos, was immediately overjoyed, slapped the BMW under his crotch, chased the general out in the oblique stab, and shouted like a thunderbolt in his mouth: "Okay, don't go, and fight with Grandpa Zhou for three lilies!" ”

Pity the group of officers and soldiers, most of the horse army was lost, and the rest were mixed in the foot soldiers, and they couldn't run fast for a while, and the feather arrows behind them were whizzing, and they were panicked like headless flies.

Zhou Tong fought on the horse, a horse crashed into the formation, the horse stepped on the gun, and killed seventeen or eighteen people in an instant, the end was majestic and murderous, and he was as invincible as the reincarnation of the overlord, and he killed Wang Ding's side hard, and the spear was pierced.

Wang Ding originally had a few generals around him, and when he saw Zhou Tonglai, it was like a flock of birds flying in trouble, who would dare to stay for a step? One by one, the horses scattered, leaving a king so angry that he almost vomited blood, waved his gun to stop the green heavy gun, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't catch up with people, don't be proud!" The surname Zhou, you are so persecuted, Lao Tzu and you fight to the death! ”

At the moment, he struggled to fight with Zhou Tong, and the sergeants behind him rushed to bypass the two of them from afar.

Although Zhou Tong is not a master, he has been galloping in the green forest for many years, not to mention marksmanship, and his eyesight is the most vicious. Why didn't he stop Suochao? It is precisely because I know that although Wang Ding's marksmanship is better than his own, it is limited after all, and at this moment, the general trend is in me, so I am naturally fearless, shouting and screaming, and Wang Ding is fighting fiercely.

In a moment, the soldiers and horses of the Daimyo's Mansion were exhausted, but when they heard the sound of hooves like drums, Yang Zhi and Hua Rong's archers galloped forward, Wang Ding was shocked, and his marksmanship was stiff, and he suddenly heard Hua Rong shouting: "Brother, do you want Hua to help you?" He was even more shocked, and turned his head uncontrollably, afraid that he would shoot a cold arrow.

At this moment, Zhou Tong's spear burst out and smashed heavily on Wang Ding's arm, Wang Ding screamed and the weapon fell to the ground.

Zhou Tong was ecstatic, twisted his waist and probed his arms, grabbed Wang Ding's belt, and immediately lifted it, put it horizontally in front of the saddle, ran on Hua Rong's side, raised his head and smiled: "Ho ho hahahaha!" Thank you brother for your kindness! However, the younger brother is like a bag to get something, and he doesn't have to work for his brother! ”

Yang Zhi listened to this, and said with a funny smile: "This Wang must be a famous general in the Daimyo Mansion, Brother Zhou captured this person lightly today, and lived up to the reputation of 'Little Overlord'." ”

When Zhou Tong heard this, he suddenly touched his mind: "I remember the first time I voted for my brother, everyone drank and celebrated, my brother talked about the ancient times during the banquet, the Tao was the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, and there was also a good man who was called 'Little Overlord', just because he was in battle against the enemy, captured the enemy alive, and when he returned to the battle, there was an enemy to save him, he turned around and shouted, and he was so frightened that he fell to death under the horse, and returned to the main formation, and left the captured general, only to see that he had already been held to death, the so-called 'Death of a general, drink to death of a general', since then the reputation of the brave has been passed on in the world......

I couldn't help but have a magical thought in my heart: "Why don't I do the same and take this to death?" Then pretend not to know, and when I meet my brother, I only throw it into the ground, and everyone will be convinced, spread it, and teach the heroes of the world to know that I am known as Zhoutong's 'Little Overlord', not a waste! ”

Thinking of this, he put away the spear, lifted Wang Dinglai, stuffed it in his armpit, and fought hard.

Wang Ding was captured, originally discouraged, honest and did not resist, but Zhou Tong was strange, actually stuffed himself in the armpit and carried it, although it was a thick winter dress, but Zhou Tong back and forth to lure the enemy to fight, but also a few sweats, the pickled smell under the armpits, through the clothes, smoked Wang Ding nauseated, and suddenly said angrily: "You guy, what tricks are you playing?" ”

Zhou Tong saw him screaming, afraid that Yang Zhi and Hua Rong would find out their strategy, so he hurriedly exerted his strength again, Wang Ding was so angry by him that he scolded more and more, Zhou Tong secretly wondered: "Strange, how can you not kill this guy?" Could it be that my strength can't compare to the little overlord at the end of the Han Dynasty? ”

At that moment, he bent his arm, held his arm with the other hand, and took it away with all his strength, and sure enough, Wang Ding rolled his eyes, and immediately was happy, and secretly shouted: "Death! Death too! ”

Wang Ding was coerced by him and struggled desperately, although Zhou Tong had a lot of strength, after all, he was not a hero such as Sun Ce, he pulled out an arm, punched hard, and hit the nose, suddenly the nosebleed was long, and the arm was slightly loose under the distraction, Wang Ding took the opportunity to break free, and somehow twisted and turned, and sat on Zhou Tong's back, his left arm strangled Zhou Tong's neck, Zhou Tong suddenly gasped for breath, and panicked: "Death!" Death too! ”

Hua Rong and Yang Zhi turned their heads in surprise, seeing the situation clearly, and strange smiles appeared on their faces.

There is a division of teaching: the lion is brave through the ages, and the toddler Handan insults himself. I saw my colleagues smiling happily, who knew that Benbao was bitter in his heart.

(End of chapter)