Volume 1 Chapter 243 Miserable
Zhang Fei was confused when he heard it, looking at the bloody confrontation, his natural blood was boiling in his body, and he waved the eight-point steel snake spear, eager to try: "Big brother, let me come"
This level of fierce generals put on armor is indeed very successful, but there is danger in the dense arrow array, and the big yellow crossbow made by the "general supervisor" under the Han Dynasty Shaofu is not a vegetarian.
Ye Qing gritted his teeth, he was about to make a decision, his expression moved slightly, he stood on the noisy battlefield, and turned his head to look at the four directions.
The sound of war drums shook the night, and the continuous camps boiled, and the Diao Dou, which was used a little higher for observation and supervision, lit up with fires far and near, and in front of the main tent behind the inner camp wall, the tall handsome flag stood tall, which was very clear and eye-catching in the light of a few fires.
But apart from these, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and after a hundred meters, there was no human figure.
Only the Spiritual Sense, ignoring the nightfall, clearly reveals everything, and establishes a slight advantage.
At this time, in the city out of sight, Ye Qing clearly sensed that the entire camp was still in the roar of the camp, but the thieves who had entered the city to loot were waking up from the killing and adultery, and they responded and rushed over
It seemed that the call of the war drums of the inner camp, and without hesitation, thousands of people suddenly rushed over.
Gathered like ants, the black and red military aura was murderous.
"Bah, this is a thief soldier? It is difficult for the most elite troops to wake up from suicide and adultery by the call of war drums."
"This is a first-class strong army far beyond Sun Wu's training."
"Do you only have one chance to impact......? At most, there is only half an hour left, and any wrong decision at the critical moment means that you will lose your ......" Ye Qing's heart sank slightly, and a thought flashed: "You must not be entangled, this is the principle"
"Big brother, let me come" Guan Yu was anxious, he couldn't see the situation outside, but as a famous general in the three countries, he instinctively sensed that danger was approaching.
There was still some time, Ye Qing calmed down: "Don't worry. ”
Between the lightning and flint, looking at the camp between the inner camp and the outer wall of the main camp, there were everywhere startled thieves and thieves, young people, or more daring probes, and found that it was the main tent, and exclaimed, and more old and weak hid in the tent and were frightened, and the crying of children, and the coaxing of women......
The sky above the entire camp was boiling.
"That's the case" Ye Qing's face was slightly strange, a little unexpected, and a little excited: "This is ...... Opportunity"
Ye Qing didn't have time to think about it anymore, and looked back at the tall handsome flag on the wall of the Liukou camp: "Third brother, throw a spear and break the flag."
Zhang Fei's eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't hesitate, he was about to use a steel snake spear, but he was handed an ordinary spear, and the qi machine was boiling in his body, and the force started in the heel, turned to the waist, and ran through the hand, his eyes were firmly locked in the middle of the flagpole, and the spear was thrown like electricity, and the flagpole was immediately broken
The sound of the log creaking was very clear even on the battlefield, and under the reflection of the firelight, everyone watched as the flagpole shook and fell, crushing several rogues to death, and the eye-catching handsome flag fell to the ground.
Ye Qing saw that the morale of the army and the people in the camp was depressed, and shook his head again: "This is far from enough...... Order the cavalry to immediately drive these tents to the inner camp."
"This?"
"The commander is not benevolent, and he still doesn't obey orders?" Ye Qing gritted his teeth and sneered, this thief army far exceeded his imagination, this elite thief soldier was simply a first-class strong army.
"Yes"
The cavalry galloped and roared, and although the women were spared, it was only ten minutes before thousands of men were driven out, and in the midst of intimidation, they rushed to the inner camp.
Cheng Zhiyuan, who was in the inner camp, saw the flagpole falling, and his expression changed slightly.
Listening intently, seeing thousands of men being driven away, he immediately roared angrily: "This is a trick of our thieves, you are an officer and soldier, how can this be?"
"Tom" is heavier, a war drum sounds, the true qi runs through the drumsticks, the cowhide drum surface collapses, bounces, vibrates violently, and the sound is like thunder blooming, stirring far away.
This is a more penetrating signal than the visual, summoning the thieves to stir up the fighting spirit.
The footsteps were nearer, the ground trembled slightly, and the thieves were driven straight to the inner camp.
"Kill-" Cheng Zhiyuan's face was ugly and he closed his eyes.
There were 1,000 elites, and they had gone to the city to burn and kill, which was a way to vent their grievances and improve morale, and the thieves relied on this to maintain military discipline.
I don't want to have officers and soldiers who saw the attack, and this officer and soldier was far more decisive than he imagined, and even if the outer battalion was not a battalion, it was a militia converted by ordinary farmers, and it was unusable in this kind of night.
Originally, the inner battalion could rely on the walled wall to resist, but now that thousands of people have poured in, there is a huge pressure all of a sudden, and you must know that his own soldiers are only 300 - and just now he lost 50 people.
In the blink of an eye, on the wall, the killing has become more and more intense, and there are corpses and blood everywhere.
The bowstring creaked and opened, and the arrows rained down, and all the enemies who took the lead were shot down, and almost none of them missed
Cheng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth: "Marksman, why are there so many marksmen in this army?"
The thieves didn't dare to raise their heads, and the wooden wall that was only a few meters away could not be intercepted.
"Kill it, survive in one fell swoop" Ye Qing ordered loudly, and personally led the army to pounce
"Kill" the cavalry followed the main general and rushed up.
Zhang Fei pulled out his spear from the body of a thief, blood spurted out of his own body, and some of them shot into Zhang Fei's face, he licked it subconsciously, the tragic killing made the blood boil in his heart, he no longer had the slightest fear, there was only one word in his heart: "kill"
Or as the eldest brother said, he was born for war
He was clad in iron armor, holding a snake spear, blood splattered on his armor, and he shouted loudly. The whistling pounced on the next enemy, screaming loudly before death everywhere he went.
Looking at the repeated attacks and killings, Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned at first, he couldn't believe that his own soldiers would be so embarrassed, no one could resist for a round, and the soldiers even looked frightened, and they were already retreating.
"Bastard, are you still my own soldiers? Kill, kill. Cheng Zhiyuan roared angrily, suddenly his eyes darkened, and he saw a corpse flying over, Cheng Zhiyuan shouted, split the corpse, at this time a pro-soldier screamed, an arrow fell on the front door, the pro-soldier staggered backwards, fell a few steps before falling to the ground.
Screams rang out one after another, and the opponent's archers were already in place.
Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes were red, he roared, pounced, and slashed at a person, this person reacted quickly, raised the knife, only to hear a loud sound, this person was crumbling, and was about to fall.
Cheng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, and the knife flashed, piercing deeply into his body.
The man was so painful that his whole body convulsed, and a large clot of blood gushed out of his mouth, he suddenly grabbed Cheng Zhiyuan's long knife with his hand, Cheng Zhiyuan's muscles twitched, the other party's tough guy became like this, he really couldn't imagine it, in the corner of his eye, he saw that two more people had cut over.
I couldn't pull it out, so I had to abandon the knife and quickly retreat, at this moment, Ye Qing had already rushed over, and there were thieves who forgot their lives and pounced, insisting on topping, Ye Qing let out a long roar, he was on a horse, wearing heavy armor, or as light as a raccoon cat, the sword light flashed, the blood rain sprayed, and the heads of the two thieves who rushed over flew into the sky.
Ye Qing killed one more person, the whole person jumped up, flew out like lightning, and in mid-air, the long sword in his hand attacked Cheng Zhiyuan directly, and at this time, Cheng Zhiyuan already had a knife in his hand, and he intercepted it.
The sound of the clash of soldiers and irons shook loudly, and both of them staggered and fell back.
Ye Qing didn't get on the horse anymore, and pounced directly, the sword was only five feet away from Cheng Zhiyuan, but at this time, the thief's eyes were red, but he really played to the extent that he was not afraid of death, although the sword light came, the thief soldier kept splashing blood and fell, but no one would hesitate, fight for his life, and block him for a moment, slow down.
This thief soldier went forward one after another, so that these five feet divided an insurmountable chasm, which was beyond reach.
"They are indeed not human, although they have turned into human forms, but these thieves are really the grievances and karmic retribution accumulated in the Lord's World for millions of years, so at this time, there is this kind of desperate spirit to go forward and succeed. ”
"No wonder there is no yellow scarf, these thieves can still cause trouble in the world of the Han family, that is, they are actually not people, they are full of resentment and ferocity. ”
Tearing and killing bloody and cruel, Ye Qing killed several people in a row when he opened his eyes, this Cheng Zhiyuan retreated again and again, although there were constantly thieves filling in, but he could not get rid of it.
"Big brother, just go forward and kill, let's stop these thieves" Guan Yu shouted, killing him, his face was covered with blood, his expression was a little hideous, the long knife was in the direction, and suddenly several heads flew out.
But in this case, these thieves still continued to kill, and saw a few people rushing up a few steps to protect Cheng Zhiyuan's flank.
Zhang Fei shouted, the spear met the two, one spear pierced the center of the mouth, and the other spear hit the thief's head, the thief was still wearing a leather helmet, but there was no protective effect, brains and blood splashed everywhere, screaming and falling backwards to the ground.
"This is impossible, this is no longer the resistance of a normal human army. Seeing the thieves coming forward one after another, Ye Qing thought fiercely in his heart.
The order came from behind the "shot", and it was Zhou Feng who seized the opportunity.
The blessing of the marksman was not over yet, as soon as the fifteen archers shot in unison, seven or eight thieves immediately fell, and the pressure in front of Ye Qing suddenly disappeared.
Ye Qing gritted his teeth, rushed straight up, and finally made contact with Cheng Zhiyuan.
Cheng Zhiyuan saw that there was no way to avoid it, and suddenly stood still, standing like an iron tower, looking up to the sky and smiling, his eyes shot red light, and the long knife flashed, and he rushed up regardless of his body.
The swords are intertwined, continuously, like a crisp sound, Ye Qing is the most essence and vicious martial arts in the Great Yi Martial Arts Sutra at this time, every time he intersects, there is a trace of snake-like sword qi along the attack, attacking Cheng Zhiyuan's body, this Cheng Zhiyuan's mouth and nose are overflowing with blood, but he is like a mad tiger and does not retreat.
Suddenly heard Ye Qing's series of gold and iron resonances, the figures separated, Cheng Zhiyuan covered his lower abdomen, there was already a pile of intestines hanging here, he screamed, gave up covering his lower abdomen, raised his knife and staggered on, the intestines were longer and longer, hanging a few meters behind him.
ran out for a few meters, and finally his whole body was weak, and he fell to the ground, dyeing this piece red.
Ye Qing was unmoved, his long sword was raised high, and he slashed it fiercely.
"Poof" a head falls.
At the moment of falling, the originally condensed red and black luck dispersed, and the thief soldiers, who were originally red-eyed and desperate, suddenly shivered and stopped.
The next moment, they screamed and scattered in all directions.