Just one or two rounds of flying stones caused a total of fifty or sixty bandits and Tianshi Taoist crossbowmen to fall to the ground. Songfeng Taoist relied on his flexible skills to watch the flying stones in the sky.
, dodged left and right, and two or three rocks landed less than two steps away from him, which he barely avoided. It was not until the round of flying rocks was over that he looked around with red eyes.
The elite crossbowmen who had just been sent over had more than 30 people fall. Who put them at the front? They naturally became the first targets of the attack. The retribution came so quickly. I can only say
The sky has eyes.
But Taoist Songfeng gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Tan Daoji, you think throwing a few stones will make us retreat, don't you? Huh, Taoist Master is going to let you see it today, right under your nose.
What will be the consequences of killing these people you cannot protect!"
When he said this, he drew out the bloody sword, threw away the shield in his hand, and shouted: "Charge forward, kill these villagers, avenge your brothers, charge forward!"
The bandits around him were infected by the roar, and they all took out their weapons and rushed forward, but no one noticed that Taoist Songfeng only waved his sword and roared, but his feet seemed to have roots, and he did not move forward.
Move up half a step.
Tan Daoji's expression changed. He did not expect that these bandits and demon thieves were so fierce. They dared to rush up and kill people in front of their camp with flying stones and bows and arrows. He turned around and said sharply: "Bows and arrows."
Use your hands and shoot quickly to stop the thieves' attack!"
A rain of arrows rose up into the sky and fell hard among the charging bandits. Another thirty or forty people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground. This time, they didn't know what kind of medicine they had taken, and their eyes were blood red.
, with a murderous look on his face, even if he was hit by an arrow, he still tried his best to hold himself up and continue to rush forward.
Tan Daoji gritted his teeth and saw that the charging bandits had already rushed about fifty steps outside the formation and were less than thirty steps away from the common people near the fence. He picked up a big bow and fired it himself.
He nocked an arrow and shot at the bandit who was rushing forward.
With a "Woo" sound, the arrow hit the thief squarely in the face and came out through the skull. However, the corpse did not stop and still ran forward for six or seven steps before falling to the ground.
He fell to the ground, and the tip of the knife he held in his right hand was still pointing at a woman ten steps away. His fingers were still twitching slightly, as if he felt regretful that he had not killed the woman with his own hands.
Tan Daoji frowned slightly. He had not expected that even the craziest swordsmen of the Tianshi Dao General Altar might not be as crazy as these bandits today. They rushed like this at the risk of their lives. Probably because they were repeatedly beaten by the Jin army.
After a great defeat, they saw countless of their comrades die on the battlefield. These Longyou thieves or the remnants of the Huan Chu party who wanted to come to Jingzhou to kill people and buy goods and make a fortune have already lived a life of hiding in Tibet and living in panic all day long.
Today they were finally able to kill in front of the Jin army, which completely unleashed their emotions that had been stored up for a year, and the resulting momentum of fearlessness and fearlessness was so strong!
On the five or six archery towers, all the sergeants, as long as they had bows in their hands, were drawing their bows and releasing arrows as fast as possible. Within a distance of about fifty steps, they charged intensively, and the enemy troops were crowded together.
, you can hit the target with almost no need to aim, and within the impact space of more than ten steps, another forty or fifty bandits were hit by arrows and fell to the ground, but this also failed to stop more people behind from rushing forward and approaching.
Fence, the more than 300 old, weak, women and children who are still outside the fence, and the forty or fifty strong men and common people who can still stand up are the cattle and sheep to be slaughtered in their eyes. They can only kill these people and pay all they have.
The price is all worth it!
Wei Liujin stood up from the ground and saluted Tan Daoji: "General Tan, thank you. I know that the army has tried its best. Next, we will control our own destiny. However, I have something to ask for.
If adults are not allowed to join the formation for fear of affecting the formation, then at least let these children stay."
As he spoke, he took over a two-year-old child from the daughter-in-law on one side. The child was still crying and desperately holding on to his mother's hand, refusing to be separated. And this woman probably knew it too.
What happened next was that he cruelly threw away the child's hand and said loudly: "Son, remember, your name is Wei Baniu, and you are the son of Wei Qixi. From now on, Dajun will be your parents.
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Wei Liujin gritted his teeth and threw the child directly into the fence. A sergeant at the fence quickly threw away his weapon and caught the child with both hands. At the same time, more than a hundred women with children outside the fence
, also followed suit one after another, stuffing the children through the gaps in the fence, or throwing them in from the top of the fence. Probably this was their only thought.
Outside the fence, the bandits have already fought against the men on the outermost side. There is still no suspense. They are slaughtering one-sidedly. One after another, the bodies are spinning and falling, falling into a pool of blood. Wei Liujin picks up
An arrow stick on the ground shouted: "Countrymen, sons and daughters, fight with the thieves! Even if you die, you have to bite them a few times. Don't fall into the hands of the thieves alive!"
With his roar, he rushed out suddenly, and his sixty-year-old legs and feet suddenly became extremely flexible, as if he had returned to the past, when he followed Huan Wen in the Northern Expedition when he was a boy, and when he was in his prime, he followed Huan Wen.
That Wei Laoliu who defeated the former Qin Dynasty!
However, after all, there is still a huge gap between ideals and reality. Wei Liujin rushed forward and used all his strength to raise the arrow high and plunge it into a bandit. However, this guy with a knotted beard smiled ferociously.
He raised the shield in his hand and blocked it, causing his arrow to fly up and break away from his hand. Wei Liujin's old hand obviously changed its shape, and there was a sound of broken wrist bones.
When the news came, he couldn't kill the thief and he was disabled.
Wei Liujin opened his mouth and spit a mouthful of bloody spit on the face of the enemy in front of him. This was the last thing he could do as a former warrior and now an old man. An incomprehensible Longyou Qiang language came in.
into his ear, followed immediately by a bright knife that struck the top of his head, cutting through the air and splitting open his head.
Wei Liujin was spinning like this, with his eyes open, and fell down. The moment his soul left his body, he seemed to be able to see more than ten women on his side, desperately grabbing and biting.
The bandits who rushed up at him were laughed and carried on their shoulders by these people, as if they were trophies. The moment he closed his eyes and the world turned dark, he seemed to hear Tan Daoji's roar: "Beat the drum, attack."
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