Chapter 192: It's Good to Die Here

After Mu Rihua reacted, he immediately sent someone to turn back to look for the mountain tree branches, but the people had already disappeared. Moreover, their team had already collided with 50,000 Liu family troops.

"Bow!"

An old general of the Liu family army shouted, and the archers in the front row bent their bows and arrows.

Mu Rihua's complexion changed for a while, the other party was 50,000 veterans, and he was definitely inferior to them in terms of physical strength, but the other party's combat experience must be richer than that of this group of cubs on his side.

"Fight!!" Mu Rihua shouted.

The spearmen marched forward.

The neat pace of the spearmen made the whole earth tremble.

"Shield!"

The veteran general of the Liu family army shouted again, and the back row of soldiers stepped forward with shields to cover the archers.

"Three hundred steps!"

"Two hundred and fifty steps!"

"Two hundred steps!"

As the observers shouted loudly, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and when there were still two hundred paces away, the old general shouted for the third time.

"Put!"

Woohoo......

The sound of countless arrows breaking through the air sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was covered by a dense array of arrows.

Mu Rihua's 50,000 private soldiers felt as if the sky had darkened, and when they looked up, the arrows were as dense as raindrops, but the speed of falling was definitely several times that of raindrops.

"Rush!" Mu Rihua's eyes were cold, and he rushed to the front first.

A feathered arrow flew at the door of his head at a forty-five degree angle, and he raised a spear in his hand and severed it with a single shot.

This is only the first one, and further back, countless feather arrows fell towards him, but Mu Rihua is a general after all, and the general of the private army is also a general, how can he not have some ability?

The spear, dancing like a hot wheel in his hand, broke or flew all the feathered arrows that flew by, and none of them could come close to him.

Mu Rihua suddenly found that there was no sound of arrows hitting the spear, and when he looked up, it turned out that the first round of arrow rain was over.

Mu Rihua glanced back and found that the team had suffered heavy losses, and it was estimated that two or three thousand people had lost their combat effectiveness.

"Keep pressing forward!"

Since the fight has started, there is no turning back, only by defeating the 50,000 veterans of the Liu family, they have the slightest possibility of escaping from the Wei State, as for where to go next, that is something that should be considered later.

It doesn't matter if you fall into the grass or go to another country, but only if you escape from here!

The queue was reorganized and pressed forward again in an orderly manner. Maybe I was scared by this round of arrow rain, so this time the speed was much faster than before.

"Put!"

When there were still a hundred paces to go, the second round of arrow rain came.

"Shield!"

Mu Rihua did not choose to charge in the rain of arrows this time, but chose to raise a shield to defend.

Ding Ding Dong.

The arrows landed on the shield with a terrifying crashing sound.

"Ahh

A scream was heard, and a feathered arrow shot through the gap in the shield's defenses into the right shoulder near the neck of a soldier, half of his body stained red with blood.

"Save Me ......"

The soldier struggled for a long time, and a large amount of blood came out of his mouth, and after holding on for a while, his eyes were lifeless, and he couldn't seem to believe that he had died like this.

After the second round of arrow rain, Mu Rihua's side only lost hundreds of people because of defensive measures.

"Hurry, rush for me!" Mu Rihua's voice was hoarse, they had to rush to the front as soon as possible, otherwise the third round of arrow rain might come. In the face of the rushing army, the old general of the Liu family army was unmoved, and seemed to be very calm.

"General, fifty steps!"

The observer shouted at the old general.

"Forty steps!"

"Thirty-five steps!"

Thirty-five steps, which is equivalent to a distance of only more than eight zhang!

"Crossbow!"

The old general gave the fourth directive.

There was a neat sound of mechanical impact, and the soldiers in the front row pulled the trigger with a crossbow in their hands, and fired at the Mu Rihua army that rushed forward.

Puff puff......

It was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, and ordinary people listened to it, and with the bloody scene they saw in front of them, they were probably scared and weak.

After a round of crossbow shooting, a bunch of human walls fell densely in front of him.

Mu Rihua's eyes were torn apart, and this round of crossbow arrows was fired, and he lost thousands of people!

Within fifty steps, the crossbow arrow is a sharp weapon on the battlefield!

"Kill!"

Mu Rihua's army finally came to the front, but the old general had already taken countermeasures, and countless spears stabbed out of the front under the cover of shields, and harvested a batch of lives, and nearly a thousand people died under the spears.

"Brothers, kill hard!"

The old general shouted, pulled out the Great Wei standard dragon tooth knife, and slashed an enemy in front of him with one sword, starting from the left shoulder and slashing diagonally to the right, almost splitting the manpower in half.

Rub and rub.

Countless sounds of drawing knives, 50,000 dragon tooth knives out of the sheath!

At the moment of unsheathing, the cold glow emanating from the body of the knife made the heavens and the earth lose color, and the gods and Buddhas were cold!

In the camp of the Liu family's army, Wei Suo looked at the mess all over the ground and sighed, just such a few people were not enough for him to stuff his teeth, and in less than a stick of incense, the battle was solved.

Wei Suo thought for a while, and ordered to a veteran of the Liu family: "You take someone to stay here, and I will go to see your young general." ”

So, he drove his horse out of the camp and ran south.

"Report! Major General, there's a fight over there!"

On Liu Chu's side, a scout came back to report the news.

"How many people?" asked Liu Chu.

"Mu Rihua's 50,000 private soldiers should all be there. The scout replied.

"Okay! Liu Chu nodded and began to return with 90,000 people.

As he turned his horse's head, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure, but he didn't look closely, for he hurried back to support his own men.

Although the Liu family army will definitely win, he wants to minimize the casualties.

If you can fight one of four, you will definitely not be one-on-one! On the battlefield, no one will tell you fairness!

After Liu Chu left with an army of 90,000, a horse's head came out of the grass not far away, and then a figure leading a horse walked out, and after glancing in the direction where Liu Chu left, he quickly turned over and left.

This person is the mountain tree branch that escaped from Mu Rihua's army.

"Damn! I didn't get anything done this time, how should I explain when I go back!" the mountain tree branch on horseback gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, Shan Muzhi saw a red figure in front of him, and when he got closer, he saw that the man was wearing a red robe and holding a strange long knife in his hand.

"Pilot!" Yamaki Zhi stopped.

"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" asked Yamakizhi, pointing to the red-robed man.

"Are you a mountain tree branch?" asked the red-robed man.

"Who the hell are you?" said Yamakieda, looking wary.

"Looks right. Shan Muzhi, come with me, we King Zhao are invited. The red-robed man said.

"King Zhao, King of Zhao, why does he want to see me?"

"Talk about cooperation. The red-robed man said.

"Cooperation?" Yamakizhi sneered, looking disdainful.

"Zhao Guo, it's just a small country, what kind of cooperation can we talk about? If you don't get out of the way, I'll let the horse kill you!" said Shan Muzhi viciously.

Among the nine countries of the Central Plains, in the eyes of their overseas non-local countries, there is only one Wei country, if you want to pick a few out, it is also the Chu country and the like, and it is definitely not the turn of a small Zhao country!

After Shan Muzhi finished speaking, he found that the red-robed man was still standing motionless in the middle of the road, which made the fire in his heart burst out, and he directly urged him to step forward, and he was about to kill this unknown thing.

Burst!

Yamakizhi felt a heat in the crotch of his pants, and some warm liquid soaked under him, and he looked down and saw that it was blood.

Horse blood!

Then, under his shocked gaze, the horse under his crotch turned in half and fell to the left and right.

Poof, the mountain tree branch fell directly from the middle, sitting in a pool of blood.

I don't know when, the horse of the mountain tree branch was split in half by force!

"What a fast knife!" Shan Muzhi stared at the red-robed man deadly, convinced that this was a master, in the Central Plains, it should be the master of the peak of the Taixu Three Realms, and put it in their overseas non-land, which is the so-called Peak Grandmaster of the Nine Ranks!

"Who the hell are you?" asked Yamaki again.

"Zhao Guoren, others call me a red-robed ghost, titled Sword Saint, and my real name is Huangfu Yuanqing. Huangfu Yuanqing raised his head and grinned.

When Yamakizhi saw the slightly wrinkled face between middle age and old age, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master in Zhao Kingdom, so it doesn't hurt to see your King Zhao. Yamakizhi took a deep breath.

"Smart people. Huangfu Yuanqing nodded.

"It's just that I don't have this horse, and if I want to meet you King Zhao, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time on the road. Yamakieda said.

"I have. ”

Saying that, Huangfu Yuanqing took out four horses, and judging by the appearance, they should be the best horses.

Shan Muzhi glanced at Huangfu Yuanqing, didn't talk nonsense, and directly turned over and got on the horse, hoping that this time he could bring some good news back to Mu Yi Hongya.

On the battlefield, the old general and a group of old men killed Mu Rihua's 50,000 private soldiers thoroughly, and in less than half an hour, nearly 30,000 enemies were beheaded.

Mu Rihua watched his subordinates fall in a pool of blood, his eyes were blood-red, but he couldn't do anything, he was dragged by the old general of the Liu family's army, and he had no time to separate.

"Look at your route, are you going to flee from Wei and go to other countries, or overseas thieves, right?"

"Really, what is wrong to do, to be a traitor?"

The old general chattered endlessly while making a move with Mu Rihua.

"But thank you for giving us old lads a hard time. ”

"We're going to withdraw in a while, leave some people behind, and give them to the old guys who haven't finished yet. ”

The stones on the ground suddenly moved, and Liu Chu arrived with an army of 140,000, and the moment he saw Liu Chu, Mu Rihua's heart suddenly became empty, and his whole head was empty.

What if he surrendered at the beginning? He would have taken 50,000 men with him! If he had surrendered at the beginning, he might have been taken in? After all, overseas thieves from other places were about to attack.

But now, there is no such opportunity.

Mu Rihua glanced around the battlefield, and suddenly felt that it was good to die here, here, it was still the land of Great Wei, and it was satisfying to be able to bury bones here.