Less than twenty steps away, the Chu army's halberd warriors, dense as a tide, collided head-on with the roaring Ba Niu crossbow. The sledgehammer hit the spot, the spring was pulled, and the crossbow shot out from the arm.
They are no longer even ordinary bows and crossbows, but short truncated shafts, about three feet long, and the blade length is more than half a foot. At this distance, even the Daluo King Kong will fire a salvo.
He was beaten so badly that he had no physiology left!
Almost in the blink of an eye, pieces of blood mist arose in the Chu army's formation. The charging Chu army was hit head-on by dozens of eight-oxen crossbow arrows, and their whole bodies were beaten to pieces.
Whether it was iron armor or leather armor, it was like paper under the blow of the broken sword, and the human body was torn apart. Some bodies were moving forward, and the broken arms were already flying backwards.
, even a terrifying blood hole was punched out in the entire pleura, and the body was still running forward, with internal organs and broken bones, but blood flowed out from the blood hole behind it. In more cases, it was shot out and penetrated.
Three or more people were inserted directly into the place like a candied haws of sugarcane.
More than twenty broken sticks, with just one shot, defeated one hundred and forty-five Chu troops. Almost none of the people in the first line of attack survived. Gao Bao himself, who rushed at the front, was hit by two flying sticks.
One hit, one directly knocked his head away from his neck, and hit the two sergeants behind him before nailing him to the ground in a bloody and weird posture, as if he was the second one who was hit in the chest.
A soldier with a head on his chest.
Gao Bao's chest goggles were also smashed to pieces. He who rushed the fastest had a big hole in his heart, his ribs were broken into pieces, his chest was broken, and even the internal organs inside were damaged.
The whole body was shattered by the penetration and shattered into small pieces of meat, which were mixed with the white bone residue. The blood flowed out from the two holes in the front and back of the heart. Finally, he
After his torso ran forward five steps, his knees softened and he knelt down in front of Liu Yu. He stopped less than three steps away.
Liu Yu flew up and kicked Gao Bao's headless corpse five steps away, hitting the two sergeants who were still charging forward. They fell to the ground together, and the eight-stone Bendong he was carrying on his waist
The ox crossbow, just as the crossbow arm was turned around, was replaced with the second broken crossbow arm, Liu Yu's roar sounded: "Biao again!" Tan Daoji behind him flew up with a hammer and hit the re-buckled crossbow machine.
There was a sound of the mechanism, and the flying spear shot out again, knocking over the second wave of enemy halberdiers who rushed within ten steps!
Blood mist has already risen in the entire crowd of Halberdiers. No one of the two assaulting sergeants could rush within ten steps of the Eight Oxen Crossbow Formation alive, and their corpses were scattered on the ground like rice blown by the wind.
The large number of people who fell down in an instant also tripped down the living people who were still attacking behind them. Looking from a distance, two-thirds of the more than a thousand Chu army halberdiers who were attacking had already fallen.
People don't know which ones are dead and which ones are alive.
The sound of the third crossbow arm turning resounded in front of the entire Beifu Army formation. Finally, more than fifty Chu Army Halberdiers rushed in front of the Beifu Army soldiers, while Liu Zhong and others were guarding the rear with spears.
The swordsmen stepped forward one after another, and stabbed with the four-meter-long long spears. Under the piercing of hundreds of long spears, the dozens of halberd warriors who were lucky enough to rush in were all stabbed into meat skewers.
No one could really cut down the crossbow warriors on the front line of the Beifu Army.
Liu Yu looked at the two halberd warriors in front of him. They were pierced through the chest and abdomen by more than a dozen long branches. They could no longer move forward. Blood flowed along the branches, staining everything within three or four steps away from him.
Scarlet Red, the one on the left has died, and the one on the right is still waving the halberd in his hand feebly. The halberd is only more than one meter long, but no matter what, it cannot reach Liu Yu who is four meters away.
A trace of unwillingness and helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "It's a pity, it's just that, just this, this, this..." He tilted his head and died.
Liu Yu didn't even look at the two halberd warriors who were about to attack him. He shook his arm and raised the last crossbow arm of the Eight Ox Crossbow. The third broken arm was pointed forward, and the nearest one was standing.
The Chu army's halberd warriors were already thirty steps away, with seven or eight hundred people lying on the ground. There were about four or five hundred people still standing, holding big halberds, and they were at a loss.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Yu's mouth. His face was already covered with blood. The salty smell made his brain start to heat up. He yelled: "Biao again!"
There was another sound of hammers hitting the machine spring, and the last twenty or so broken branches flew out, escaping the first two rounds of blows. The halberdiers standing thirty or forty steps away were swept down again.
, the remaining people finally had a mental breakdown. After all, it is difficult for a normal person to accept the tragic scene where thousands of companions in front were beaten to death just half a minute ago.
. Even the warriors from the Huben camp who were as strong as the elite Chu army and whom Wu Fuzhi had led over the years had their morale collapse and turned around and fled.
Liu Yu loosened the leather buckle around his waist and hit the eight-stone bull crossbow heavily to the ground. He pulled out the dragon-slaying sword stuck in his back and rushed forward with the sword as fast as he could.
Go, and his roar echoes across the battlefield: "Tiger, charge!"
Wu Fuzhi was dumbfounded. The battle situation in this minute was something he had never seen in his decades of fighting. The Euphorbia Charge, which had always attacked the enemy and delivered a fatal blow during decisive battles, actually fell into the air in an instant.
The whole line collapsed after being hit by the Eight-Stone Bull Crossbow. Although there were more than a thousand people in front of him, the spirits of everyone were the same as those of the Halberdiers who turned around and ran away. They collapsed completely and were almost uniform.
He made the same move, which was to turn around and run away.
Wu Fuzhi's eyes turned red, he turned around and jumped on his horse. Only this time, instead of charging forward, he ran away backwards. As a veteran who had fought countless battles, he deeply understood
The truth is that at this time, the army was defeated like a mountain, and no military order could stop or restrain the collapse of the front army. Just like when I defeated the enemy army countless times, at this time, the only option was to flee backwards at all costs, leaving behind a single enemy.
Only destiny has a future!
But when Wu Fuzhi took dozens of cavalry guards and fled back more than thirty steps, he suddenly discovered that the same scene was in front of him. The hundreds of rear army sergeants who stayed behind to protect him also had the same situation.
They scrambled to escape here. About a hundred steps behind them, smoke and dust were everywhere. Countless bows and arrows shot out from the smoke and dust, killing these fleeing sergeants one by one on the way to escape.
This chapter has been completed!