Chapter 8 Suppression of Bandits With the sound of boiling shouts, a large number of thieves suddenly emerged on the mountain road, roaring down the slope and heading straight for the Beiping army under the mountain.
Gongsun Bai looked at this group of thieves wearing yellow scarves, and sighed secretly, this robbery is too bad, few of the clothes are intact in this spring cold, but it looks like they have just been robbed.
The weapons in their hands are even more varied, including wooden spears, swords made of inferior iron, and even kitchen knives, wood knives and wooden sticks held by a small number of people.
If you really want to fight desperately, these three or four hundred remnants of the defeated generals may not be the opponent of the Beiping Army, which is still elite in equipment, of course, if you want to annihilate all these bandits, the Beiping Army will naturally suffer heavy casualties.
In the blink of an eye, those remnants of the Yellow Turban Army had rushed to the bottom of the mountain, but what was waiting for them was the antlers that were cut to the tip of the thief, densely covered with mountain roads, full of fifty or sixty steps away, and the distance of fifty or sixty steps was the distance between the life and death of the two sides.
Karakala With the sound of crossbow arms pulling, on the side of the antler array, the big crossbows were already raised high, and the dense stone arrows were already aimed at the Yellow Turban Army, and they would shoot out as soon as Wu Ming gave an order.
The leader of the yellow scarf, tall and stout, even in the cold season of spring, still opens his chest, revealing the black and curly chest hair on his chest, which looks extremely strong.
The other two strong men behind him were also full of anger and fierce "The first one is the bandit leader Zhang Yu, and the two behind are Yang Xin and Chen Jing, show Lao Tzu carefully, and give priority to shooting the three thief leaders."
Wu Ming said in a low voice.
I saw that the thief Zhang Yu stared at the antlers in front of him viciously with his bronze bell-like eyes, tore open his shirt fiercely, raised the long knife in his hand, and roared angrily: "They are few people, cut off the antlers for Lao Tzu and kill all the birds and soldiers, otherwise when the pursuers behind arrive, it will be a dead end." ” Ho ho The Yellow Turban thieves behind him immediately rushed up with a scream as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the first ones who rushed were all soldiers with big swords.
Titicaca One by one, the long knives danced and slashed down at the dense antlers in front of them, and the sound of iron tools entering the wood was endless.
"Release the arrow" The long knife in Wu Ming's hand was raised high, and then pressed down fiercely.
Woohoo The sound of breaking the sky was loud, and hundreds of sharp arrows shot out, flying like meteors towards the Yellow Turban Army in front of the antlers. yes A tall and thin Yellow Turban soldier was shot in the eye by a stone arrow, threw down the long knife in his hand, and covered his eyes and jumped and jumped in the crowd, in pain. burst A sharp stone arrow hit the chest, covering the chest of blood, a wisp of blood flowed out of his mouth, the long knife in his hand shook twice and fell, and then the whole body fell softly.
I'll it, this is murder, it's too violent, it's too barbaric, it's too bloody As a silk that has crossed over in the 21st century, Gongsun Bai looked at the bloody scene in front of him, and it was still a little shocking.
However, he quickly got used to it, and his eyes gradually showed excitement and bloodthirstiness, because he found that the armor coins in the system in his mind were constantly increasing, and for each Yellow Turban thief he shot, he would get 1 armor coin, and in the blink of an eye, he would increase the armor by 10.
I didn't think that the thieves shot by the soldiers of the whole tun were all counted on their heads.
It's good to kill people, Lao Tzu wants to kill people However, the crude crossbow, the accuracy and strength are limited, coupled with the attack power of the stone arrow itself, although there are many arrows, but it did not cause much damage to the Yellow Turban Army, a hundred sharp arrows down, the dead and seriously injured only more than ten people, the remaining forty or fifty people are only injured by flesh and skin, but it has brought shock and panic to the Yellow Turban Army, some of the Yellow Turban Army who were originally screaming and screaming can't help but retreat.
"Calm, calm, their arrows are stone arrows, don't be afraid, those who dare to retreat will be killed immediately" When the bandit leader Zhang Yu pulled out a branch and stuck it in the wounded soldier, he immediately discovered the doorway, brandished a long knife and slashed two or three Yellow Turban soldiers who were scurrying around.
Soon, the Yellow Turbans immediately quieted down and continued to move forward and slash at the antlers in front of them.
Wu Ming's eyes showed a strong battle intent, and he shouted loudly: "Release the arrows" Woohoo Arrows flew like locusts, one after another.
In the chaos of arrows, the Yellow Turban Army fell one after another with arrows, but there was no retreat, the lethality of stone arrows was too low, four or five rounds of arrow rain passed, and only seventy or eighty people in the Yellow Turban Army lost their combat effectiveness.
Some of the strong Yellow Turban soldiers didn't even pay attention to the stone arrows at all, the thick muscle layer on their bodies was enough to resist the impact of the stone arrows, the stone arrows shot into the body, just pulled out contemptuously, and continued to slash fiercely at the antler array, the attack of the stone arrows not only did not shoot them down, but inspired their anger, and then drove the ferocity of the other Yellow Turban Army.
Slowly, Wu Ming's face gradually became breathless, seeing that seven or eight rounds of crossbow arrows had passed, and the Yellow Turban Thieves had only killed or seriously injured more than 100 people, and the antlers in front of him had been cut down by half.
"Childe, withdraw, you can't resist the enemy like this" Wu Ming turned around and shouted urgently.
However, when he turned around, he was momentarily stunned.
It turned out that Gongsun Bai had put on the fish scale armor made of steel at some point, and this fish scale armor was obviously one size bigger for Gongsun Bai, who was growing taller, and it was just right to put it on top of the leather armor, but it seemed a little bigger.
However, at this time, Wu Ming was no longer surprised, he was just stunned for a moment, and then said urgently: "Childe, our arrows are about to be released, let's withdraw" Zhang Yu, who was not far away, obviously also discovered the dilemma of the Beiping army, and laughed and said: "Brothers, they have no arrows, give Lao Tzu all his strength to rush over" Ho ho The morale of the group of Yellow Turban soldiers was greatly boosted and they responded with a bang.
What made Wu Ming even more chilling was that after such a long time, there was no movement from the Beiping army chasing and killing on the top of the mountain in front of him, and at this moment he felt a deep chill in his heart, it was obvious that Gongsun Xu was planning to leave them here.
Gongsun Bai, who was finally dressed neatly, looked at the Yellow Turban Army who were getting closer and closer, and smiled coldly.
"In my name," he said, the sword in his hand was raised high again.
Whew Those stone arrows that fell to the ground, as well as the stone arrows stuck in the Yellow Turban Army, suddenly rose into the air, flew towards Gongsun Bai like a downpour, and then disappeared into the void. "850 arrows were recovered, of which 100 were damaged and could not be repaired, and 750 arrows were repaired, whether to take them out" "Take it all" In an uproar, a large pile of stone arrows fell beside Gongsun Bai.
In an instant, the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side was stunned, many people stopped slashing in their hands, and looked at Gongsun Bai in a daze, they were crazy because of Zhang Jiao's pretending to be a ghost, and naturally felt deep fear of everything in front of them.
And those soldiers of the Beiping Army cheered one after another, and quickly rushed to Gongsun Bai one by one, grabbed the arrows on the ground, and continued to open their crossbows and shoot arrows forward.
"Boss, it's not good, there are people over there who know how to do immortal arts," the Yellow Turban soldiers shouted in panic, and their morale plummeted.
In the midst of the shouting, Gongsun Bai made forty or fifty antlers and three or four hundred stone arrows.
Wu Ming ordered Gongsun Bai's group of sergeants to place the antlers, while the other group of sergeants was responsible for continuing to cast crossbow arrows.
Seeing that the antler array, which had been cut in half, continued to extend backwards, and the stone arrows of the officers and soldiers seemed to be inexhaustible, which made the Yellow Turban Army even more frightened.
Zhang Yu became furious, personally raised his knife into battle, and roared: "A warlock who pretends to be a ghost, kill Lao Tzu, and cut off the head of the bird warlock as a urinal."
After speaking, he took the lead in rushing to the antler array, and the long knife in his hand waved like the wind, cutting down a repelling antler in an instant, and then swinging the knife to fly a few stone arrows that shot out, which provoked all the Yellow Turban Army to applaud, and the ferocity was stimulated again.
They ran all the way, knowing that if they didn't fight a bloody way at this moment, they would become the prey of the officers and soldiers, and tomorrow, their heads would be hung high on the head of Jicheng.
Stone arrows shot out one after another, and the antlers were cut one by one, and both warring sides held back their strength, eager to bite each other to death.
Finally, there were only four or five rows left to reject the antlers, but the Yellow Turban Army also suffered heavy losses, behind them, the corpses were piled up, and there were more than a hundred seriously injured Yellow Turban soldiers lying on the ground and dying, and there were only one hundred and thirty or forty people who could really fight, and most of them had stone arrows stuck in their bodies.
Wu Ming took a deep breath and raised the long knife in his hand: "Collect the crossbow and line up" Whew Before they could put away their crossbow arrows, the big crossbows in their hands had already risen into the air and disappeared into the void beside Gongsun Bai.
The next moment, the hundreds of unscathed Beiping troops quickly assembled in formation, lined up into a long phalanx, one after another snow-bright long knives stretched out, and the sharp blades flashed dazzling in the sunlight.
"Prepare to meet the enemy, this can't be won't win, all to Lao Tzu to kill himself to thank Gongzi" Wu Ming roared angrily.
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Ho ho With the thunderous response, the Beiping saber soldiers raised their long knives in unison and pierced the sky, intertwining a web of death.
Titicaca The last row of antlers was finally cut down.
Oh Zhang Yu looked up to the sky and roared, carrying a long knife like a beast to pounce, behind him, Yang Xin and Chen Jing's two deputies followed closely, and then more than a hundred Yellow Turban soldiers with long arrows on their bodies, one by one, staring at blood-red eyes, desperately pounced.
"Kill" Wu Ming's eyes showed a strong fighting intent, the long knife suddenly swung down, lifted the reins, rolled out of the horse, and galloped to Zhang Yu. kill kill kill More than 100 Beiping troops were like a rolling iron stream, with bursting morale and confidence, crushing the scattered Yellow Turban Army.
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