Chapter 542: The sound of arrows, the blood in the river, the drums of war, and the guns under the city

Sou......

The sound of a dense bowstring sounded on the ship, which had been destroyed to the second floor.

A platoon of archers was methodically drawing their bows and arrows, round after round of shooting at the enemy who was rushing at them.

In the same way, in the face of this round of arrows, the enemy was not afraid, and the shield bearer in front of him, half-kneeling, raised his shield, and let the sharp arrows shoot at the shield.

Ahh......h

Rao is like this, there are still people who finally can't stand it and turn over and fall into the water. And the sergeant at the helm with a penny has become the target of public criticism, so the screams of misery come and go.

The first line of defense of Fengdong Mountain was to rely on the broken warship, condescendingly, and use bows and arrows to maximize the damage to Ma Jun's soldiers and horses.

This did have an effect.

The first batch of soldiers has been struggling to parry. There were several wooden rafts, and they were shot down one by one. The few remaining sergeants who couldn't swim couldn't stop the wooden raft from hitting in the river, so they could only float down, and after a while, most of them fell into the water.

As the number of soldiers who fell into the water gradually increased, the blood gradually stained the Yi River red.

Ma Jun restrained the horse, held the knife, and looked solemn.

"There are no arrows that can't be shot, and then go on!"

At this time, there seems to be no other way. Fighters are always fleeting, and if they can't reach the shore, everything will be wasted. Therefore, only one drum is the way to win.

So, the third batch, the fourth batch......

Bang!

Finally, the first wooden platoon slammed into the hull of the battleship.

Then, the second, and the third, wooden rafts carrying brave soldiers, began to roar and jump to the shore.

Burst......

The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh is writing tragedy.

The enemy troops, who had fled hastily from the warships, retreated into their lines in an orderly manner.

After the rows of horses were rejected, a wave of sharp arrows was still fired, and at the same time, a long spear was thrown, sniping the soldiers who landed on the shore one by one.

……

Knock, knock, knock!

The agitated drums never stopped. Finally, Ma Jun carried the horse and stepped on the wooden raft. With him were the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion.

Ahead, after several rounds of assault, the enemy's defense line in front of the shore was finally breached, and it was only a few hundred steps away from their core fortress.

At this time, the enemy troops who had fought and retreated were still engaged with the soldiers in close combat, and the enemy light cavalry, who had been observing the situation back and forth from time to time, withdrew first.

In the Yihe River, there was no danger for a while, which allowed Ma Jun to take the Xiao cavalry battalion to the opposite bank smoothly after less than half a burnt of incense.

"Kill!"

Still with a tiger roar, Ma Jun had already pointed his spear and rushed forward.

The red robe, silver armor, and the tip of the spear that shone with golden light in the slanting sun, were exuding an indestructible aura.

As a result, some of the enemy troops who could not retreat were soon trampled mercilessly or killed under their horses, like autumn winds sweeping away leaves.

"Stop!"

Soon, with Ma Jun's loud shout, all the soldiers stopped.

A hundred paces away, a fortress was standing in front of everyone. This fortress is actually the temporary city wall of Fengdong Mountain, which just chokes the way of the army. However, after all, it was built temporarily, and it is not so tall. However, at this time, the gate has been closed, and the head of the city has seen the enemy army with bows and arrows, waiting for the battle.

"General, let me wait in!"

Under the city wall, there are still hundreds of enemy troops who have not had time to enter the city, pleading to Fengdong Mountain at the head of the city.

"If you have to rest like this, wait and form a battle on the spot to ward off the enemy's army, and if you die in battle, the general will be kind to you. If you dare to escape, the general's arrows are not long-sighted! ”

Feng Dongshan turned a blind eye and coldly returned to the enemy troops under the city.