The hundred-faced war drums were violently beaten by a hundred shirtless strong men, and the hundred voices rumbled into one, shaking the earth in the bleak autumn wind.
The sound of this drum also shook the hearts of everyone on the battlefield, as if it was going to break everyone's hearts, but it also burned the blood of tens of thousands of people, and a cry suddenly erupted from the four thousand poles that were ready to attack: "Hit the flat land and divide the gold and silver, kill" With the shouting of killing, four thousand poles rushed desperately towards the small slash pass.
Five hundred steps, there is no movement on the close, three hundred steps, there is no movement on the close, two hundred steps, there is no reaction on the close, is it possible that the group of officials and soldiers of the wrong race are frightened stupid by this murderous aura that is good, everyone just needs to easily climb the city, I can't say, there are gold and silver women waiting for them in the small oblique pass, and there are hot kang heads waiting for these people.
But at fifty paces, they could not rush any further, for there was a great trench in front of them.
The trench is very deep and wide, and there are rows of sharpened wooden stakes at the bottom, like wolf teeth, exuding a terrifying white light, which seems to be waiting for human flesh and blood, and the most terrible thing is that the soil transported out of the trench is piled on the opposite side, which is equivalent to piling up a low wall in front of the small oblique pass, even if you cross the trench, everyone has to climb over this low wall, and everyone is not prepared to cross the ladder when they charge, and they can't rush through it at all, so the pole in front of them brakes urgently, and the pole behind does not know the reason, and continues to impact, So there was a series of rear-end accidents, and the latter squeezed countless brothers in front into a deep trench, and were immediately pierced into a gourd by the miserable white wooden nails in the trench, and they did not die for a while, wailing and screaming on the stake.
Even if he was lucky enough not to die, he broke his muscles and bones, and his condition was even worse.
The screams alerted the poles that continued to charge behind, and they all stopped their steps, so that the remaining 3,000 men and horses were crowded in front of the trench, and they were completely crushed into a meat ball.
At this moment, there was a gong at the head of the city, followed by a buzzing sound through the city, followed by a heart-rending scream, all the people couldn't help but look up to the sky, just look at the afterglow of the sunset, thousands of giant arrows that have never been seen before rushed to the face, and in an instant it enveloped this dense crowd of attackers, with a terrible sound of giant arrows entering the flesh, the screams rose to the sky, countless poles were pierced and nailed to the ground by giant arrows, and countless lives were taken away in an instant, but this kind of suffering and killing has just begun, With the continuous screaming, there are continuous giant arrows, with the help of the height advantage of the city wall, completely covering the huge space of three hundred steps outside the city, only an instant to overwhelm the crowd, the ground has become a jungle of giant arrows, but the jungle is fed by countless lives and flesh.
After ten rounds of arrow rain covered, there was a dead silence within three hundred steps, even the wailing was minimal, and the poles that were lucky not to be covered looked at the Shura field in front of them in amazement, the hell on earth, one by one forgot to exclaim, forgot to shout, their souls have been frightened and flew out of the sky.
Not only were these charging poles stunned, even Qi Fei, who had seen the power of this giant arrow, was stunned, he was ambushed outside the Collapse Heaven Cottage, ready to give the Collapse Heaven a black and black, but it turned out to attract Lu Hanqiang, the killing god, and an overwhelming rocket came down, and he was in a big mess, and he was immediately killed by a cavalry charge, and he lost his armor and abandoned his armor, but at that time, after all, he was only shot once, especially in the dizziness, he didn't feel the terrifying power at all, and now he really saw it, ten rounds, only ten rounds, his most elite four thousand minions, there are more than two thousand points left in a daze, this is not a battle, this is a complete killing.
A tiger in one of the eleventh battalions jumped his feet in distress, there were three hundred brothers of his own, and in the blink of an eye, the whole army was wiped out, and there was not even a sound, how could this not make him feel distressed At this time, a leader turned around with difficulty and asked Qi Fei: "Great Alliance Leader, can you attack it yet?"
Without waiting for Qi Fei to answer, a tiger roared angrily: "What else to attack, don't you see that we don't even have a shield and continue to attack like this, that is, to die, without getting dark, more than 40,000 of us will all die here." ” This roar reminded Qi Fei, and after a little coming back to his senses, he immediately said decisively: "Withdraw the troops and set up camp." ” This order made the more than 1,000 poles who had survived the catastrophe cheer, turned around and ran back to their positions, and then collapsed to the ground panting.
As the pole army retreated back and camped for three miles, there were bursts of cheers on the small slanted pass: "Victory, victory" "Victory, this is just the beginning, we'll see you tomorrow."
Qi Fei gritted his teeth and turned the horse's head and said hatefully.
"Victory, this is just the beginning, we'll see you tomorrow."
Qi Ce stood on the small slanted gate, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said solemnly to the cheering brothers.
"General Qianhu, it's so simple to kill people with feelings, when I saw the overwhelming poles, I almost peed my pants in fright, isn't it redundant."
Qi Ce's little herald stretched his neck, held the battlements and looked at the dead people who were spreading the positions outside the city, and then his face was relaxed: "I just shot five arrows, and I shot five dead at that time." ” Qi Ce slapped him on the door of his little head, "Brag, you shoot five arrows and you will kill five, and the 17,000 arrows shot by our 1,700 brothers will not kill half of the pole at once."
One of the soldiers also scolded with a smile: "Greedy little fellow, the arrows are overwhelming, how do you know which one you shot I saw five huge arrows fall crookedly under the city."
As he spoke, he wheeled his sore arms: "This longbowman is really not our deserved, you look at those real archers, after ten rounds, it seems that there is nothing to do, and we cameo spearmen are not good, only ten strokes make our arms sore, and almost fall off." ” This time the rain of arrows was covered, Qi Ce gave a shock to the pole that had not suffered a loss, a surprise attack, he distributed all the longbows in the inventory, and temporarily used the spearmen as archers, and in order to cause a huge shock effect, he did not hesitate to throw fifteen or six thousand huge arrows at a time.
But the effect was obvious, not only did it inflict absolute damage on the enemy, but it also made the pole so depressed that he gave up the idea of making a big move, and had to retreat and set up camp and wait for another attack tomorrow.
And let their morale soar, and the tension before the war was swept away.
The day is over.
But there are still six days to go. t1706231537: