Chapter 416 The Fighter

The rebel troops went up the hillside, and when Lianyungzhai gradually became clear, the rebel vice general sank. The shouting and killing heard before was gone, and he could see the corpse lying on the ground at the gate of the cottage far from the distance.

"Revenge for General Cui!"

After the deputy general saw the soldiers on the wooden wall of Lianyungzhai were not dense, he shouted immediately. At this time, he had not realized that he had fallen into a plot. Chen Xiaoru's lie is very good. He told the rebel vice general that Cui Niuer was spotted and killed outside the Zhaimen, instead of being killed. If he said that Cui Niuer was dead, the rebel vice general might not be able to continue to charge forward.

Maybe Chen Bing wouldn't move. He would send someone to inquire before he would start the troop.

At this point the rebels were out of Lianyungzhai, it was too late.

They had fallen into the pit, waiting for them was the enemy burying the earth with a shovel.

"Break through Lianyungzhai!"

The rebel admiral roared loudly, and then pointed his horizontal knife forward.

The rebel archers immediately moved forward, lining up seventy or eighty steps and pouring feather arrows on the wooden wall. Most of them are holding bamboo bows in their hands, and their strength is limited. Although they can send the feather arrow out about a hundred steps, they have no lethality. To kill, one must approach arrows within seventy steps.

The two stone bows in the hands of the soldiers on the wooden wall can kill people in 120 steps.

Many rebel archers were overthrown by Yu Jian when they rushed forward. Fang Xie's relatives were the elite in the Shanzi camp. Although there are seventy or eighty people on the wall of Lianyun Village now, the killings caused by them are accurate, and almost no feather arrow is wasted.

Fang Xie's hand is a three-and-a-half stone hard bow, which is already the strongest bow that can be found in the army.

He drew a piercing armor cone from his arrow pot and lifted the hard bow slightly.

The rebel admiral was at least 120 steps from the wooden wall of Lianyungzhai. This was an area that the admiral considered safe. In fact, this distance is indeed safe enough. Since he joined the army, he hasn't seen anyone who can accurately hit a target 120 steps away. He hasn't seen anyone who can pull away three bows and half bows. Although it is said that General Yin Poshan can do it, he has always been skeptical.

Among the rebels, none of the well-known generals had this strength.

The sharp arrows of the armor-splitting cone pointed at the sky obliquely, and Fang Jie squinted and stared at the distant target. His arms slowly pulled away, like a full moon. With such a hard bow, there are not many people who can slowly pull away like this when looking at the left forward. When Fang Jie opened the hard bow, his arms were stable like a rock, without any slight shaking. Being able to pull the bow apart and being able to hold the bow are two different things.

He did not pull the bow away suddenly, but slowly, which required a strong arm to do so.

The lieutenant rebel in the distance was still ordering something aloud, not even noticing that Death had already stared at him silently.

Fang Jie released his hand, and after a light buzz, the armor-piercing cone left the string.

Feather arrow flew through the air in mid-air to draw a beautiful arc, first pulling up and then diving.

The rebel lieutenant didn't realize the danger at all, and just ordered the soldier carrying the ladder to rush forward, and when he turned around, the armor-piercing cone drilled into his neck. The arrow cluster cut through his aorta while passing through his neck, and blood spewed out like a fountain immediately. Under the sun, the color of the blood mist is extraordinarily bright.

He raised his hand and grasped the arrow shaft subconsciously, and made a few clicks in his throat before falling off the horse.

One hundred and twenty steps away killed an enemy general with an arrow, and the guard on the wooden wall immediately cheered. Seeing that the rebels crowded not far from Lianyungzhai were a little messy, Fang Xie lowered his hard bow and said gently: "Send a signal."

A soldier will slam a fireworks point prepared long ago, and a large flame ignites in the sky.

The moment the flame burst, the battlefield was quiet for a moment.

The rebels looked up at the firework in confusion, everyone was involuntarily nervous.

At this time, shouts and kills were all around!

Countless ambushes were killed from the woods on both sides, wearing fine armor, and when they rushed out, they slaughtered with a crossbow in their hands. Da Sui's standard crossbow can fire twelve crossbow arrows in a row. At a distance of about 30 steps, the crossbow is almost nothing to kill.

The outermost rebels could not be guarded, and were immediately erased by the soldiers of Huangyang Road. Feather arrows pour out-go out, the rebels fall down like layers of wheat dropped by a sickle. The Huangyang Dao soldiers, who are ready to go, are recklessly harvesting their lives with the new equipment in their hands.

This was the first time they had crossed the river to take the initiative to attack the rebels. The depression and hatred in the past two years had all erupted. They yelled, holding the crossbow's machine like crazy, pulling out the crossbow after the crossbow box shot empty, and the wolves rushed forward.

Lu Fenghou rushed first!

He cut off half of the head of the rebel in front of him, and pierced the heart of another rebel. The knife was cold and ruthless, so was his heart. In his perception, the rebels are not humans at all and do not need sympathy.

When the rebels saw countless armored men rushing out, their defenses had collapsed without resistance. The lord will die, the lieutenant will die, and the soldiers who lost their command will run around like headless flies. After the team began to turn around and run down the mountain, lost the weapon in his hand and just escaped holding his head.

For the first time, the people of Huangyangdao murdered so heartily, everyone had red eyes.

Fang Jie's eyes stood on the wooden wall, but there was not a trace of excitement and happiness, and some were only slightly disappointed. These people in Huangyangdao are fierce and powerful, but they are like a group of wild wolves without head wolves. Now that we have all the advantages, killing people is as easy as chopping melon and chopping vegetables. But once they are in danger and in adversity, these untrained folks may collapse instantly. If you move with the rebels, these people may not be better than the rebels.

Such teams are all good at playing downwind. Everyone rushes forward and advances bravely. But in times of adversity, such fighting spirit may not always exist.

In order to rely on these people to settle down in the future, Fang Jie knew that he still had a lot to do.

The defeat fell like a mountain, and the rebel soldiers ran down the mountain like a tide.

"Ambush in us, run away!"

"Oh ... I don't want to die!"

The sorrowful and sorrowful shouts came one after another, and the soldiers could not wait for the wings to fly away from here. The soldiers of the back team could not help but feel relieved at this moment. They said that fortunately, they were at the back, or they were swallowed up by left-wing soldiers like wolf-like tigers. But where do they know, there are a group of wolves on the mountain chasing and killing, and a group of tigers ready to go down the mountain.

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The rebels ran down the hillside, losing their helmets and armor.

They don't know how many people are lying in ambush, and of course it is impossible to know that the horses and horses killed are not the elite of the left forward at all. If anyone can remain calm at this time, you will definitely see the clue. Although the ambush of the Sui Army is fierce, there is no rule to attack, and it is completely based on blood, which is not a little worse than the real Da Sui soldiers.

If it is the true left-wing ambush, it will never be scattered like this.

Huang Yangdao's county soldiers had red eyes and chased behind the rebels. They only care about waving the sword, and unintentionally formed a roll-up curtain, but this was not what the solution wanted. What Fang Jie arranged was not a hearty victory, what he needed was a delay in this battle.

But Lu Fenghou was like a madman, still covered in blood and still killing people. Where can I still remember the explanation before Fang Jie, and even if he remembers, he may not be bound to live with a group of guys who have killed animals.

fortunately.

Fang Xie arranged the cavalry of the Shanzi Battalion under the mountain.

The horn sounded twice, but the people of Huangyang Road did not hear it at all. The arrangement mentioned earlier was thrown out of the clouds.

Fang Xie's face started to chill, and she jumped onto the red horse and rushed out.

Ten elites of the camp were immediately launched, and eleven rode along the river of people to ride the waves. In the crowd, Fang Xie saw at a glance that Lu Fenghou, who was not wearing armor, was still chopping. The relatives behind him carried the flag, and where Lu Fenghou went, the flag was there.

Fang Xie frowned, urging Ma to rush over.

"Aunt Chun, get the flag down."

He yelled at the horse, and Spring Aunt gave an order. As he passed by the soldier, he grabbed the banner, and then held the horse to shake the banner back and forth. The people in the back saw the flags stop, and the subconscious ones also stopped. The soldier who carried the flag looked at Chungu blankly, and then felt the hot pain in his hands.

When looking down, a layer of skin was rubbed off from the palm of his hand, which was the trace left by Chun Gu when he captured the flag too fast.

Fang Xie leaned over the horse and grabbed the armour of Fenghou, who landed on the back, and lifted him up and threw it out. This lunatic is still screaming at random in midair.

"Blood is in my heart!"

Chun Gu said with some concern.

Fang Xie nodded, leaping from the war horse and striding towards the landing Fenghou. Lu Fenghou had blood in his eyes, and he could see who was who. When I saw someone coming towards me, I cut off without thinking about it. His knife hadn't reached the top of Fang Jie's head yet. Fang Jie's feet came first, and he kicked him on his lower abdomen and kicked him backwards.

Lu Fenghou fell to the ground and dropped the horizontal knife in his hand.

Fang Xie walked over and stepped on his chest, looking down at Lu Fenghou's eyes.

Lu Fenghou was stepped on and could not pull out of his body, but his hands and feet were still kicking casually. Fang Xie leaned over and slapped his face against his face, making a loud noise, and Lu Fenghou's half of his face turned red immediately. This time Lu Fenghou was a little dazed, but soon woke up. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, and then saw Fang Jie's cold eyes.

"General ... General ..."

"Tied up, go back first and return to military law disposal!"

Fang Xie instructed to turn away and gave the scholars and butchers of the camp off the horse's back and dragged the rope three times and five times to tie Lu Fenghou.

When the rebels rushed down the mountain, they saw that there was no time to breathe in the flat ground, and the dust and smoke floated in front of them. They subconsciously stopped their feet and rushed out of the brigade of the brigade within a few minutes. The sun reflected a heartbreaking sheen.

The moment the cavalry appeared, the hearts of the rebel soldiers stopped beating.

Enemies are left and right, and they are really finished this time.

"Drop the weapon, UU reads www.uukanshu.com kneels and the surrender does not kill!"

Chen Qianshan made the soldiers shout, and the shout was like opening a door for the rebels. I don't know who was the first to kneel down with a plop, followed by a kneel. The restrained Huangyang Dao Minyong also gathered around and pulled forward the hard bow, and all the rebels had to kneel.

Min Yong rushed up and handed in all the rebels' weapons, but they didn't collect much after packing, and they might as well pick up as much as possible.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Fang Xie turned back and instructed: "Let these people stand on a flat place under the mountain, face the direction of the rebel camp, form a defensive formation, and the archers in the rebels all go to the front. .Return the bamboo bows to them, and the people of Huangyangdao will line up behind the rebels! "

"Chen Qianshan, take your cavalry out to meet the enemy, remember, let the rebels see you and retreat!"

"Oh!"

Chen Qianshan responded, and spun out with the cavalry wind of the Shanzi camp.

Fang Xie's hand was holding the handle of Zhao Lu's knife, and there was a stern look in her eyes.