More than 500 archers rushed out from the formation behind Fu Hongzhi and ran behind the crossbowmen. These crossbowmen, who had suffered heavy casualties, still did not turn back, let alone retreat.
The circles around his eyes were red, because those who fell around him were all their brothers who had been sympathizing with them for many years. Seeing them die one by one beside him, everyone's wavering and timidity turned into soaring anger. They all stood up and faced towards the sky.
The archers of the Beifu Army on the opposite side fired the last row of crossbow bolts.
Another burst of arrows and crossbow bolts passed by, and more than fifty crossbowmen who were still standing fell down. But behind them, more than five hundred archers rushed up.
They spread out, loaded their arrows with their bows, and began to take aim at the archers of the Beifu Army who were already walking and shooting, about a hundred paces away from their own side.
With a "Woo" sound, the bright sword light came through the air and went straight towards Fu Hongzhi. Fu Hongzhi's expression changed and he jumped sideways to the right. He only felt a strong wind blowing from the side of his face, almost blowing him away.
His helmet was blown away, and an archer behind him screamed, his head was directly pierced by the knife, and then suddenly burst open, like a watermelon exploding in the air, with blood red and white brains.
, splashed all over half of Fu Hongzhi's face.
From the corner of his eye, Fu Hongzhi saw a thin rope chain following the knife. The moment his body fell to the ground, he rolled back violently, and only heard a "whoosh" sound.
, the sharp knife that had just shattered the head of the archer behind him, under the control of this thin rope, suddenly volleyed down, directly piercing the position where he landed just now.
This move was like lightning, completed in less than a second. It was only Fu Hongzhi, a famous Jingzhou general who had experienced hundreds of battles and licked blood with his sword countless times, who could escape these two consecutive kills at this moment. When he
When I got up from the ground, the short knife had already flown through the crowd of archers. Wherever it passed, there was a flash of blood. The leather armor worn by these archers was piercing their hearts.
In front of Lao Tie, it was like paper, and when a knife was cut across his chest and abdomen, he couldn't even feel the pain. He only felt that his body was hollowed out and drained out in an instant. When he lowered his head and saw his chest and abdomen,
When the internal organs flowed out from the cracked mouth, he realized that he had reached the end of his life. As soon as his eyes darkened, he threw himself to the ground and died.
Liu Yu's sudden attack from the heart-shattering Lao Tie came in an instant from a dozen steps away. Not only did he force Fu Hongzhi back, but he also killed a dozen archers in one fell swoop.
Flying and circling in the air like a spirit, the other thirty or so archers nearby no longer bothered to draw their bows and release arrows. They all fell on their backs and rolled backwards like Fu Hongzhi to avoid this attack.
Terrible attack.
With Liu Yu's attack, the rhythm of the hundreds of archers who had already cocked their arrows was slightly disrupted. More people were surprised and stunned and did not release their arrows at the first time. They only heard "Woo".
The sound of "Woo" was heard endlessly, but it was the Shenjian commando of the Beifu Army on the opposite side who shot a wave of bows and arrows first. At this moment, more than fifty Chu army archers fell on their backs with long swords stuck in their bodies.
The arrow shaft is like an arrow target.
Finally, the Chu army archers reacted and looked at Liu Yu who was twenty steps away and jumped up from the ground with his heart-piercing iron back. Everyone's bows and arrows were all pointed at him in unison, even if they were still
Fu Hongzhi, who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up, also shouted hoarsely: "Shoot Liu Yu to death, shoot him to death!"
At this moment, hundreds of big men in full armor suddenly appeared next to Liu Yu. Each of them held one or two short weapons in their hands. Even ordinary long swords were as long as a single sword.
No, it's only seven to eight inches long at most. It's not so much a short-sighted soldier as it is a hidden weapon, a flying axe, a flying knife, or a halberd. This kind of guy throws it violently in front of the formation to disrupt the enemy's formation.
Now they are all in the hands of these Beifu Army soldiers.
Without Liu Yu's order, Xiang Jing's thunderous voice roared: "Throw your grandma out of Jingzhou!" Following his words, he threw the two flying axes he held in both hands.
When he came out, two crossbowmen eighteen steps away from him were hit by the two axes on their heads. Their heads and helmets were directly like watermelons split by violence, and they burst to both sides.
The brain was cut into a shapeless shape and turned into a paste, with blood and brain matter flying in the air, extremely violent and bloody.
But this was just the beginning. Following Tieniu's throw, the other soldiers of the Beifu Army who were snaking forward from the ground also jumped up. The short soldiers in their hands threw heavily at the bows and arrows in front of them.
The crossbowmen and the crossbowmen were at such a distance of more than ten steps, and there was almost nothing that could be resisted by such a burst of throwing. It is most appropriate to use the words "sticking to death, touching to death" to describe this burst. Just a burst of throwing, and it was like this.
Nearly two hundred archers were cut into pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and severed limbs falling to the ground. The people who were killed did not even have time to scream, and they became mutilated corpses.
Blocks, scattered all over the ground.
The remaining two hundred archers were frozen in place by this huge blow. It was not until the blood of their companions splashed on their faces that the smell of blood made them wake up and face them.
The Beifu Army infantrymen jumped up from the ground, roared and rushed toward them. They fired a burst of bows and arrows, but they were no longer accurate.
But such a close distance and such panic shooting still had an effect. On the way to the charge, more than ten Beifu Army soldiers were knocked down by the oncoming arrow. Five brothers were hit by arrows in the face and fell directly on their backs.
, died, and several other people were also hit by arrows in the chest, abdomen and other fronts. Even with fine steel armor, it was still difficult to withstand the close range shooting of these three to four stone strong bows. Each of them covered the arrow shafts that had no feathers, and opened their mouths.
Vomiting blood, he fell to the ground unwillingly, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
But all the soldiers of the Beifu Army, starting from Liu Yu and below, no longer bothered to lift up their fallen comrades around them. They rushed as fast as they could towards the Chu Army's archer camp twenty steps away.
Never let them have another chance to fire a second arrow!
"Woo" "Woo", a whistling sound of arrow rain sounded, but it was Tan Pingzhi and others who came with another wave of arrow rain to support them. When Liu Yu and the others were still about ten steps away from hitting the enemy formation, these arrows
It passed over the heads of the charging Beifu Army soldiers and poured fiercely into the crowd on the opposite side.
This chapter has been completed!