Chapter 219: The morning light shining in the dark night

Yao Jingshun looked at the big camp in front of him and was a little surprised. Before coming, he asked Hu Qingzheng about the details of this Liangchen Gang, after all, this Bijia cavalry general had previously entrusted the people of the Yunxi County Criminal Martial Arts Hall to attack the key point of this Yinren Village.

This time, the black-armored man made meritorious contributions and served as the vanguard general of the attack, just to use this battle to win to wash away the previous shame. It's a pity that it backfired, looking at the huge camp waiting in front of him, Yao Qijiang had an urge to scold his mother.

"Stop coming! This is the hinterland of Yinren Village, and you and the others will come with their troops, not friend or foe! Advance half a step further, and kill them!" At this time, a man in a cloak and hat hid in the battlements of the camp wall, leaned out half of his body and shouted to the black-armored man.

Yao Jingshun was already a little unhappy, but when he heard this, he was even more annoyed in his heart, and laughed angrily: "Hehe!

As he spoke, he waved his horsewhip, clamped his legs between his hips, and led more than 100 people under his command, and then rushed over.

"Lift!"

With an order, these one hundred and ten black-armored cavalrymen raised their Demon Breaking Crossbows in their hands and aimed at the camp less than twenty zhang in front.

"Put!"

The black-armored rider shouted angrily, a buzzing sound like a wasp, and a rapid black rain of arrows, in the afternoon sun, brought up a small shadow, and went straight to the camp tent of Liangchen Gang.

However, this group of strong men engaged in it, obviously all of them were elite soldiers, and with the flag-bearers in the battalion, among the hundred squads that were divided into before, the people in charge of holding the shields raised the fine iron vertical shields in their hands one after another, and strictly covered themselves and their comrades behind them behind the shield.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding......" With a tooth-sore sound of gold and iron, everyone on the camp wall avoided the baptism of this rain of arrows.

The fine iron vertical shield that Zhuang Ding held in his hand was made by a blacksmith, and fifty of them were stored in the arsenal of the martial arts arena before, and after learning that the opponent had a demon-breaking crossbow, Lin Rufa ordered someone to make fifty faces overnight after obtaining the consent of the Council of Elders.

After all, this heavy vertical shield is a kind of tower shield, which is mainly used to defend the city tower during siege. However, each shield has nearly two hundred catties, and it is generally difficult for soldiers to use it independently. Fortunately, the strong men in Yinren Village are all from martial arts training, and all young people over the age of sixteen who have entered the realm of qi can barely use it.

However, he can't move long distances with a shield, and can only stand on the camp wall to protect his teammates behind him.

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General Yao Cai's brows furrowed when he heard the sound of the clash of gold and iron. He didn't expect that the other party would come up with a strategy of using the heavy shield to shrink the defense so quickly based on yesterday's battle. But in an instant, the black-armored man said with a hideous face: "I want to see how long you can hide in the turtle shell?

The so-called Ranger scatter is a common attack tactic used by crossbow cavalry, which uses the high mobility brought by the mounted horse to take advantage of the crossbow's medium-range attack and constantly shoot around the enemy. It does not stick to melee combat, nor retreats for long-range strikes, but only follows the enemy's flank or behind it not far away to carry out medium-range precision strikes.

This tactical style of play is more suitable for enemies who are not strong in movement, but have good melee combat effectiveness, or lack medium and long-range counterattack capabilities. As for the group of dirt buns in Yinren Village, except for the outstanding cultivation of the soldiers, they have not yet found that they have any elite medium and long-range attack methods.

However, just as the 100-digit iron riders were moving against the camp wall, and just as they were loading the magic crossbow in their hands, a familiar buzz sounded in their ears.

Yao Jingshun subconsciously glanced back, and in his consciousness, it must be his teammates who saw his starting loss and wanted to join the battle group. It's just that the man is a little puzzled, this kind of division of labor in the army has always been clear in generals, how could there be troops suddenly intervening? But this familiar demon-breaking arrow is buzzing, and he will not be mistaken.

Of course, it was not only the black-armored man himself who thought like him, but also many of the soldiers under his command who looked back in surprise. At this moment, someone shouted in horror: "It's not good! It's the enemy's rain of arrows, everyone...... Poof!"

I saw a rain of black-pressed crossbow arrows and arrows, and knocked down this group of black-armored men off the horse at once. Due to the strength and domineering of the crossbow arrows, even the war horses under their crotches could not escape the fate of being pierced by sharp blades!

After all, Yao Jingshun was a cultivator in the chivalrous realm, even if he reacted slowly at first, he still relied on the double hammer in his hand to knock three crossbow arrows towards him, and the castle master took his own life.

Seeing that the robes that were still in high spirits a moment ago have now become mournful all over the field, the black-armored cavalry general has a great chill in his heart, and quickly gathers the only dozen or so cavalry under his command, and quickly withdraws from this position and withdraws in the direction of his own army.

.................. Dividing line ..................

Yi Xifeng couldn't help but be secretly speechless when he looked at the black-armored soldiers who fell to the ground outside the camp wall, as well as the horses that kept neighing. Even though he had experienced many battles before, it was the first time he had seen this kind of large battle with nearly 100 casualties at the same time.

I watched as the dirt outside the tent gradually turned red, bright red, not the dark red as the book had written...... The white boy couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach, when those viscous plasma were mixed with various body fluids or brain plasma...... When flowing on the earth, it is difficult for you to feel much happiness and hatred, but the only thing you can experience is the fragility of life and the cruelty of war.

"While the enemy is retreating, let's go down and clear the field! Remember to be quick with your hands and feet, and only take the magic crossbow!" Zhou Di commanded in a low voice.

This time, the twelve guards in iron clothes, Qingzhu simply divided them into three groups, among which Zhang Yanyan and Lu Huahua each led a group, after all, the two were originally the new guards iron captains, so they naturally had this qualification. And the other captain is Zhou Di, who is also very strong.

Yi Xifeng looked at Li Xintian and Zhong Lingxi beside him, obviously they were the other two members of his group.

Miss Zhong raised her hand and stroked the messy hair on her sideburns, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Seeing the beautiful girl and Zhou Di jumping off the camp wall, the white young man glanced at Li Xintian beside him helplessly, and the other party also looked at him, then nodded and followed.

Yi Xifeng took a breath, clenched the Night Sword Hanxing in his hand, and followed with a dodge.

The young man couldn't help but sigh in his heart: sure enough, his modern soul is far worse than the people of this world for this kind of bloody war. Before facing the enemy, the teenager could also use self-protection as an excuse. After all, the consciousness of the Dead Daoist is not the Dead Poor Dao, and it doesn't take much effort for him to be able to integrate it. It's just that now Yi Xifeng raised the sword in his hand and fought for the war, he didn't have the consciousness of becoming a soldier.