Liu Yu, who was in the air, was still hit by two arrows on his shoulder and right arm. He fell heavily, and with a push of his feet, a pit more than an inch deep fell into the ground. The effort of this heavy fall made the people around him cheer.
, Murong Lan ran over, looked at the crossbow arrow on his body, and frowned: "There are too many spies, we can't kill them all at once, I'm sorry if you get hit by the arrow."
Liu Yu laughed and swung his knife, and the two crossbow arrows were broken. Then he held the broken rod, gritted his teeth, and the two arrows, with some pieces of meat, left his body directly, and the bright red
Blood also spattered from these two small holes. Murong Lan glanced at the arrow and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately it's not poisonous." As she said this, she took out a medicine bottle from her arms, opened the stopper, and
He poured some powder into the place where Liu Yu was hit by the arrow. The magic medicine touched his body and stopped the bleeding.
Liu Yu nodded: "It's better to be careless. This crossbow arrow is very powerful and can penetrate armor. You continue to meet the people and detect the spies in the crowd. I will go to the front to set up the formation."
As he spoke, he ran straight forward, and within a few steps, he arrived at Meng Longfu's side. Here, the shield blocked the view in front of him, and his head was also tightly guarded by the shields of the following warriors.
I saw the situation outside through the gap. Bows and arrows like raindrops hit the shield one after another. Occasionally, one or two arrows penetrated through the gap and hit the armor of the warriors. However, due to this kind of hanging bow and arrow, the distance was very small.
It is far away, and the power is not that strong. It cannot penetrate the fine steel mail armor worn by Beifu soldiers, and the damage caused is minimal.
But Liu Yu looked through the gap between the shields and saw the common people on the other side of the ditch. Some people were hit by arrows and fell down screaming. Those Xiyan sergeants, in order to disrupt the rhythm of the people's escape, let go of the crowd.
Shooting randomly, in less than a moment after he entered the shield formation, at least a hundred refugees fell into the ditch screaming. Some people panicked and ran into the ditch two feet away from the second ditch.
The square formation, the long branch pointing directly to the opposite side, was also stained with the blood of more than 20 people. The corpses were scattered on the ground in front of the shield formation.
Liu Yu frowned: "At least half of the people will die if this happens. We can't just defend here. We have to rush through the second trench and break into the Qin army on the opposite side to stop them from shooting."
Kuai En's face changed: "Brother Jinu, this is too dangerous. We can't go through it now. This passage is for refugees to come through. Besides, it's just us who can fight to the other side and rush for the people.
How can we fight if we can't even form a formation?"
Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly: "No need for formations, people fight on their own. The first team of the Xiyan Army's formation is very poor in combat effectiveness. The most powerful is the armored cavalry behind them. Find a way not to let the armored cavalry charge up and leave fifty
I stay behind, others follow me!"
As he spoke, he lifted the shield of the warrior in front and rushed out from the side of the shield array. He made a turn to avoid the three-foot-wide front. He roared loudly and the people on both sides were frightened.
Get out of the way, Liu Yu jumped directly over the outer trench, which was more than one foot wide, and landed steadily on the opposite side.
There was a burst of cheers from the top of Jinyong City. Liu Yu's performance was like a divine soldier descending from the sky. Everyone could see it clearly. Liu Muzhi said loudly: "Beat the drum, beat the drum, cheer for the slaves!"
"Dong dong dong dong" drums sounded everywhere, and with the rhythm of these drums, warriors such as Meng Longfu, Kuai En, Liu Fan, Zhao Yi, Tan Daoji, Tan Shao, Wei Shunzhi, Xiang Jing, Sun Chu, Yu Qiujin, etc.
They followed closely behind Liu Yu and jumped over the outer ditch. Like cutting through waves, the refugees and civilians on both sides got out of the way. Liu Yu ran fast, the tassel on his head flying in the wind, and even changed because of his speed.
It has to be like a straight flag that cannot be lowered at all.
The two spies who mingled among the common people took out their weapons and tried to sneak attack Liu Yu, but they only felt a strong wind blowing over them, causing pain in their waists. When they looked again, it was Liu Yuheng.
The knife was on the waist, and they had already run more than ten steps in front of them. Immediately afterwards, all kinds of internal organs and blood clots came out from the gap in their stomachs. Without time to think about it, they fell to the ground and died.
A team at the forefront of the Yan army who was supervising the battle was laughing loudly: "Brothers, these are ready-made living targets. Shoot for me. Shoot faster and harder, and let these common people disperse the Jin army on the opposite side."
Formation, then, we can rush into Jinyong City and let go..."
Before he could say the word "kill", suddenly, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of his face, and something, as fast as lightning, rushed towards the door. He instinctively raised his sword to block, but before he could
He had time to lift the sword over his chest, but was hit hard in the face by this thing. At the moment before death, his eyeballs were blown out of his eye sockets, and he finally saw clearly that this was a sword.
A sharp short knife with a thin steel chain attached to the end.
This knife was Liu Yu's heart-piercing sword. The moment he rushed out of the crowd of civilians, he saw clearly that the front-line officer on the opposite side who was giving orders was not using a bow and arrow at this moment. He was twenty steps away with this knife.
The most appropriate person to stab the heart is Lao Tie. Before the frightened Yan Army soldiers had time to react to what was going on, Liu Yu had already rushed in front of them, and his dragon-slaying sword danced with sharp swords. In front of these people
Flash after flash, and almost every time, an archer would be cut into pieces, and he would be killed on the spot without even making a sound.
Following Liu Yu, more than a hundred soldiers from the Beifu Army rushed into the front line of the Yan Army like tigers down the mountain. In order to kill the people faster and better, they did not even list the shields and long spears of the standard battle formation.
To protect them, they never expected that the Jin army would cross the second trench and directly come forward to fight hand to hand. Now Liu Yu and other real tigers were approaching, just like chopping melons and vegetables. Many of them didn't even have time to throw away their bows and arrows.
They didn't even have time to draw out the waist knife, and they were beheaded on the spot. Heads were rolling, and severed limbs were flying. The scene was so bloody and violent, but the people who were rescued on the other side of the trench were all clapping and cheering, even even
Escape to the city was temporarily forgotten.
Murong Yong's eyes widened and he held the flag in his hand tightly. He did not expect that Liu Yu would take the lead in killing the outer trench. People around him looked at him eagerly, waiting for the next order. Suddenly, Murong Yong
Yong came back to his senses and yelled: "Quick, push the catapult and crossbow to the front again, hit me, hit me hard, I don't believe it, Liu Yu is the golden body of Daluo, you can't hit him
It can’t be smashed to death.”
Murong Yi Dougui said in surprise: "But our army is still fighting with him."
Murong Yong said sternly: "I don't care what they do, just smash them!"
This chapter has been completed!