At present, there are only ten sound shooters, and Guan Cheng proudly equipped each person with three crossbows, and two people specially wound them, while the sound shooters concentrate on killing the enemy.

On the high platform, both the line of sight and the terrain are good enough, but the target is not so easy to find.

As soon as the angry shouts of the Jin Bing company commander came out, they were captured by the sound shooter, and suddenly five people locked on to the target direction at the same time, and the strong crossbow in their hands was raised.

The difference between the company commander and the company commander is that the company commander carries a copper or iron pocket, and when he reaches the rank of captain, he will have a helmet.

At night, I want to tell whether the head is wearing leather or copper and iron, but it is not in the way, mosquitoes are also proteins, and there are only three people with full body armor, and the chance is still very high.

A few of the shooters quickly settled on their target, and then buckled their hearts with a lot of confidence.

The company commander who was shouting and even jumping up and the other two Yousi suddenly felt bad, and most of the people who could wait for a long time in the position of Yousi or company commander in the army were climbing up step by step from the bottom of the small soldiers, and they needed to go through bloody battles before they could bring their leather bags.

But the copper and iron pocket is basically at the top, and these people are often the ones with the most experience in the army, and they are also the link between soldiers and senior officers above the rank of captain.

Perennial fighting, one by one is more refined than a monkey, as alert as a cat, and belongs to a species with nine lives.

Qi Youliang is this kind of person, and he is also the commander of the Jin Bing Company who shouted just now.

At this time, he dispatched the most of his subordinates, more than one hundred and thirty of the eight hundred people were his subordinates, Yan Tao then handed over the responsibility of the vanguard to him, just on the way to charge he saw five or six fallen, and at this time there were more than a dozen people here.

Qi Youliang's heart is dripping blood.

The anger in his heart is rising, most of the people in a company are in the same county and township, and almost all of them have relatives in the previous generations, how can he explain when he goes back?

Lao Tzu's brother also dared to kill, MMP's, you on the other side successfully caused Lao Tzu's anger.

And the Jin army responded to him with the sharp arrows of the archers.

Qi Youliang's anger instantly turned into reason, and the hand in his hand hurriedly moved upwards at the most critical moment, and a huge force made his wrist involuntarily knock back, followed by pain.

Qi Youliang didn't know this kind of crossbow arrow, but the blood groove on it was already bleeding, and the crossbow arrow directly penetrated the hand card and pierced into the arm, although it was not very deep, but it was enough to prove that the Jin army's bow and crossbow were sharp.

Qi Youliang lowered his body slightly to make himself not so conspicuous before he took off the card in his hand with palpitations, and the moment he drew the crossbow arrow, a heart-piercing pain surged again, and the pain was dense with cold sweat.

Then Qi Youliang noticed a Youji under his command who fell to the ground in front of him, with an arrow stuck in his neck, obviously sealing his throat with an arrow.

"Be careful if you have a marksman!"

But Qi Youliang's cry is about the same as farting, it's all hit here, who is still careful with you.

The Jin soldiers were furious and tried to widen the gap, and the Jin army brought in as many men as possible to hold the gap.

Violent clashes broke out between the two sides in extremely narrow places, almost one-to-one for their lives.

The soldiers of the two armies staggered together let the crossbowmen throw rat traps, and even Wang Ye was not sure whether it would be his own people or the enemy who would not be hit after an arrow was shot in this situation.

The battle goes into the most direct and brutal hand-to-hand combat.

Rows of Jin soldiers roared angrily and rushed up and fell unwillingly, and the archers on the wooden tower no longer cared who was the officer, as long as they were sure to raise their hands to be an arrow.

The Jin army cooperated up and down, and for a while, it was also pressing the Jin soldiers to fight.

Guan Cheng stood in the rear with a heavy expression, even if he won like this, he wouldn't have many soldiers and horses left, and when the time came, how could he go to Jindi, thousands of miles away, and even the mountain bandits couldn't deal with it.

But Guan Cheng couldn't show this kind of anxiety on his face, but he had to work hard to pretend to be calm.

"Guan Chengxiao'er, your grandfather Yan is here, why don't you come to receive your death quickly!"

An abrupt sound shook into his ears, and Yan Tao finally squeezed to the front.

Zuo Sima deserves to be Zuo Sima, and a few unfancy thorns solved a few Jin soldiers in front of him.

When Jin Bing saw that the main general was so brave, his morale was immediately boosted.

Under the advantages of the other, the Jin army obviously felt struggling.

Wang Ye's eyes breathed fire, wouldn't the wall of the wall be broken if it went on like this?

How can this be endured, can Lao Wang lose face?

But before Wang Ye could rush up, Yan Tao saw Guan Cheng behind the Jin army, the flames in his heart burned even more, and the roar in his chest spread almost throughout the battlefield.

Guan Cheng smiled lightly when he heard this, and the saber on his waist came out of its sheath with a cold light.

Since they have all been named, then His Royal Highness the King of Jin naturally has no reason to be timid, even if the enemy has been famous for a long time.

A fifth-class vassal state of Zuo Sima is just a hegemon, at most a hegemon in front of a few small surrounding countries, if he retreats in fear today, what if he encounters stronger enemies such as Liang State, Song State, Zhou Wei and even Zhao Chu in the future?

Although the world is big, Chase has no way out.

Guan Cheng felt that every time he drew his sword, it was a battle of life and death that he had to go all out, and if he won it, he had to live, and if he lost, he would turn into smoke.

Why not build a beggar army?

Guan Cheng suddenly thought, there are not many things in the world that are more shocking than the power of survival, even a mouse dares to launch a counterattack like a cat, let alone a warrior with blood on his hands.

One for revenge, for power, and the other for survival, for the future.

When the swords in the hands of the two collided, the scattered sparks were enough to illuminate anyone's ambitions.

Yan Taosheng has enough experience, but Guan Cheng is young, has good physical strength, and has a flexible brain, and the two of them are really fighting each other.

The guards fought each other, and the two sides were completely scuffled.

Countless torches fell to the ground with the death of their masters, and countless torches were thrown as weapons, turning the place where the two armies were fighting into a sea of fire, and in the dancing flames, both sides released their hearts wanton.

The battle was fierce, and soon the red eyes were killed, and many soldiers threw weapons and scuffled together, rolling on the ground.

A Jin soldier bit the neck of the Jin army fiercely, and the Jin soldier was in unbearable pain but still bit the ears of the Jin soldiers under him, and his mouth made a whining sound like an injured wolf king.

This scene has become the most common situation at this time, what formation and what formation have all come to naught in the sea of fire, and everyone has only one thought in their hearts.

That is: kill the enemy, kill him, and survive.

Qi Youliang looked up to the sky and roared, and at his feet was the corpse of a Jin army company commander, his long sword was still stuck in the opponent's chest and not pulled out.

At this moment, Qi Youliang has a kind of heroic spirit that all heroes in the world are reckless.

It's just that this arrogance is really a little inconspicuous at this time.

Qi Youliang, who was uneasy in his heart, pulled out his long sword, and the blood sprayed on his face added a little fierceness, and after a slight glance, Qi Youliang targeted the Jin army officer who was struggling left and right in the chaotic formation.

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and the deep scarlet tongue licked and licked the blood splashed on the corners of his lips, and Qi Youliang showed a strange and cruel smile.

Baby, I'm coming!