The one behind was brave, stepping on the corpse on the ground, and continued to pounce, and the spearmen only stared at the front, concentrating on the assassination.

With a stick of incense, more than 100 shengfan fell in front of the front, and the shengfan behind couldn't squeeze in front, and threw the stone axe javelin in their hands one after another, and more than a dozen spearmen were hit to the head and bleeding, screaming and falling to the ground.

The sword and shield men hurriedly dragged the wounded back, and the front line suddenly emptied a dozen mouths, and the opposite side was overjoyed and rushed forward.

More than a dozen sharp arrows broke through the air, killing the Shengfan in front of the gap one by one, and more than a dozen outer disciples carried matching swords and blocked the gap.

The vicious man angrily reprimanded, and the students saw that their eyes were red, regardless of the death and injury, they swarmed forward.

It's a pity that compared to the more than 200 Yuntai Zhuangmen who are more than five feet four tall, Shengfan, who is only about five feet tall, is like a child, whether it is strength or attack distance, it is far inferior, and they were stabbed to death in front of the battle.

The vicious man was in a hurry, shouted a few words, and shouted loudly, bypassing from the left and right, wanting to outflank the Han front.

As soon as they crossed the central crowd, fifty archers on the left and right began to shoot sharp arrows in their hands, and Shengfan rushed forward at the risk of death, but they were all repelled by the archers, and many Shengfan began to outflank them in a farther direction.

Meng Yizhu saw it clearly, took out a chirp, shot it into the air, and the sharp whistle pierced the sky and spread far away.

The students behind all looked up at the sky, and the unknown sound of the chirping cast a shadow on their hearts, and a sense of ominousness shrouded their hearts.

Meng Yizhu opened the oversized quiver on his back, pursed his lips and inhaled, raised the longbow lightly in his hand, drew the arrow with his right hand backhand, opened the bow, held his breath, released the arrow, and his right hand touched his right shoulder smoothly, and the bowstring made a regular "buzz, buzz, buzz" sound.

With Meng Yizhu's breath and breath, the feather arrows shot out one by one, through the gap of the spearman, nailed to the forehead of one by one, and in a moment, twenty arrows were shot out in a row, and the front of Meng Yizhu and not far from the front of the spearman was empty.

The back students were dumbfounded, crossed the line and looked at Meng Yizhu, almost suspected that he was an immortal god, and his morale was taken away, and the momentum of the charge was suddenly frustrated, and he began to hesitate.

The injured and dying Shengfan in the ground moaned loudly, which affected the fighting spirit of Shengfan, and they all looked back at the fierce man, and suddenly several Shengfan pointed to the left and right, shouting loudly, and the Shengfan looked left and right, only to see a hundred and ten Han people suddenly appear on both sides, trotting and outflanking.

The vicious man was in a hurry, and shouted a few times, and the students on both sides turned to face the north and south sides, although there were still 17,800 people, but they began to be afraid one by one, crowded together, seeking a sense of security.

Shen Yang and Meng Xiaoming, each with more than a dozen Huashan disciples, rushed in front in line, shooting arrows one after another.

The current Huashan disciples, most of them can be called archers, superb archery, no arrow missed, shot down more than 30 people in an instant, there are also 20 archers in the back 100 people, raise the bow and throw, the arrow rain fell into the Shengfan group, and shot more than a dozen people, Shengfan was even more frightened, and looked back at the fierce man.

Meng Yizhu shouted: "Spearmen step forward and stab!"

More than eighty spearmen shouted, stepped forward, and stabbed their spears.

Shengfan's courage has been lost, they have retreated, more than a dozen arrows came suddenly, shooting more than a dozen people, the front row of Shengfan was more urgent, some people turned around and wanted to escape, but they were blocked by the crowded Shengfan behind.

The spearman shouted again, and strode forward again, breaking through the void, although he did not hurt a single person, but the raw man in the front row became more and more frightened, and kept squeezing backwards, slowly giving way to the open space in front of the formation.

Meng Yizhu shouted: "Archers fire a volley." ”

Hundreds of archers in the back, quickly lined up in a row, took a bow and shot arrows, the feather arrows crossed the head of the spearmen in front of them, and pierced directly into the front row of Shengfan's body, Shengfan squeezed into a ball, but none of the arrows missed, dozens of Shengfan screamed and fell to the ground, and some were hit by several arrows, and soon lost their voice.

The surviving students were all broken, turned around one after another, squeezed backwards, and when someone blocked the way, they pushed aside with one hand, and raised the wooden stick in their hands in a hurry to beat it, and fled from the road.

Meng Yizhu and more than a dozen Huashan disciples began to shoot rapidly, screaming and dying sounds, and rows of Shengfan fell, all of them saw the tragic image in front of them, and they all screamed in fright.

Meng Yizhu saw that the vicious man was still shouting, boosting Shengfan's morale, preventing Shengfan from escaping, raising his bow and shooting, a feather arrow crossed dozens of zhang in the sky, drilled into the villain's mouth, and came out through the skull, and the wicked man fell to the ground and died in an instant.

The rest of the people screamed loudly, frightened, and no longer hesitated, turned around and fled.

Before Shen Yang and Meng Xiaoming could kill Shengfan, the brigade Shengfan turned around and fled eastward, so they had to change the direction of travel and run parallel to Shengfan.

At this time, Shengfan,I only hated my parents for having two legs.,Desperate to flee east.,Screams kept coming from the side behind him.,It intensified Shengfan's fear.,The legs are even more urgent.。

Many people were tripped up, the people behind did not hesitate to step on, the people who fell could no longer stand up, and soon there was no sound, and the people with fast legs thought that the people in front of them were blocking the way, so they pushed with their hands, or smashed down with wooden sticks, and trampled over, regardless of the lives of others.

Before they could flee to the woods, they saw three hundred people snatched out of the woods, and they all opened their bows and shot arrows, and the dense rain of arrows nailed the fastest fleeing people in front to the ground.

The back of Shengfan didn't care about it, and continued to rush, but the arrow rain came one after another, forming a death line sixty paces in front of the woods, and three or four hundred corpses fell to the ground, hindering Shengban's run.

Shengfan, who wanted to climb over the corpse pile, became the target of shooting, and raised the corpse wall, and the Shengfan in front didn't dare to rush again, shrinking behind the corpse, and the Shengfan in the back continued to squeeze forward, and soon squeezed into a ball again, and the angry buying cursed continued, but no Shengfan dared to climb over the corpse wall again.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and there is no way to escape, and his eyes are frightened and look at the Han people who are slowly surrounding him.

Lin Yaohua followed and said to Li An, who was excited beside him: "Go and tell them to surrender!"

Meng Yizhu heard this and shouted: "Stop attacking." ”

The surrounding Huashan disciples Nujiao helped Ding Zhuanghan stop archery, and they all looked at the people who were gathered together, and the sharp arrows were empty, and they immediately shot and killed when they saw that there was a way to escape.

Li An ran to the front and shouted at Shengfan: "Surrender, surrender and you can live, if you don't surrender, you will all be killed." ”

When Shengfan heard this, he hesitated, the Han people are so vicious, can they survive if they surrender?

If there are cowards, they don't care, for fear that they will be disobedient again, the Han people began to kill again, and hurriedly dropped wooden sticks, guns and spears.

The people next to him saw it, didn't dare to hesitate, and also threw away the simple weapons in their hands, and after a while, all the students dropped their weapons and stood empty-handed.

Li An shouted again: "Hold your head and squat on the ground." ”

More than 1,000 students obediently squatted on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and looked at the murderous Han people around them with frightened faces.