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Chapter 82 This is a massacre

"Oh..."

The half-in-and-out fan cried out fearfully, jumped over barefoot together, and many people also raised the javelins in their hands.

The field camp has already arranged a formation and has formulated tactical arrangements.

Li Luo was completely relieved when he saw the lineup of the show.

They only had about 500 people, no armor, and their weapons were behind. There was no suspense in this battle.

The result is just to win is not beautiful enough.

Hu Gu, Guang Xia, Yang Xu, Zhu He, Xiao Bei and other generals all showed cold smiles, and each of them arranged tactical tasks.

But the tactics of a genius are completely seeking death.

As soon as Sheng Fan launched a charge, Li Luo raised the straight knife in his hand.

When Guangxia saw Li Luo sending an order, she immediately shouted: "Draw the bow!"

"KaKaKa..." With a sour sound, Qibai pulled open with the bow, and the cold arrow rose slightly, pointing to Shengfan rushing towards him.

Three hundred steps...two hundred steps...two hundred steps!

Just after Sheng Fan rushed into two hundred steps, Guangxia shouted again: "Shoot the arrow!"

“Buzz…”

A rain of arrows shot out and flew over a distance of more than 100 meters in an instant, covering the team of Shengfan like a heavy rain.

The formation of the lineup was dense and there were no protective equipment such as armor, shields, etc., so it actually ushered in the first round of arrow rain like an idiot.

"God!"

Yedo was not stupid, but it was too late to see the arrows on the other side. Or rather, he didn't expect that the overseas Chinese who had been chasing and massacred like pigs and sheep could shoot a large rain of arrows at him.

The arrow pierced Shengfan's body without any protection, and the "Puff..." sounded, and nearly a hundred Shengfans were shot and killed on the spot in an instant.

More than a hundred more young fans were also shot and screamed like wild animals.

Originally, the team of the Shengqi team was pouring in, and suddenly burst out like a tide hitting a rock. It was also like an arrogant poisonous snake that was suddenly cut off its head, and its entire momentum was immediately interrupted.

"mighty……"

"Well killed!"

Thousands of Han people who were watching the battle nervously couldn't help but cheer when they saw this. Everyone was in a state of great emotion. The fear of the life span that had accumulated over a long time quickly collapsed with this fierce rain of arrows.

There are 700 soldiers in the field camp, 200 of them are the village warriors and private soldiers who have been trained for three months, and 500 Jurchens are strong and powerful, and everyone can shoot arrows.

Therefore, just one volley of bows and arrows from 700 people caused nearly half of the casualties!

The battle is too big.

Seeing a large number of people suddenly falling down, either dead on the spot or being hurt and wailed, her mind suddenly became confused.

What's going on? What's going on!!!

Jado's eyes instantly turned blood red, and they were crazy like burning beasts.

"Kill...oh"

At this time, Yedo was not at all afraid and took the lead and rushed forward. The young men rushed forward again as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Some people have shot bone arrows with bamboo bows, while others can't wait to throw guns like anger.

So what if the Han people have bows that are far away? As long as they get close to the past and fight in close combat, they will be pigs and sheep who give their heads.

At this time, Shengfan was still more than a hundred meters away, and their javelins could not play a counterattack, and the simple bamboo bows and bone arrows could not shoot so far.

In other words, because of the backward weapons, if Shengfan wants to fight back, he can only continue to charge to risk his life.

Seeing this scene, even Li Luo and others couldn't help but admire it. In any case, Shengfan's cruelty, fearlessness, is still worthy of a high look.

Unfortunately, this kind of cruelty and fierceness that is desperate and fierce, without excellent military armor, is only a beast-like bloody courage after all. When encountering a regular army, it can only die faster.

"Shoot the arrow!" Guangxia ordered again.

Just as Jadot personally led the second charge, the seven hundred soldiers of the field camp also pulled their bows and arrows again.

Then the second round of arrow rain roared out.

Although the team of the Shengfan team was evacuated a lot and was somewhat prepared for it, due to the closer distance, nearly 100 people were still shot and killed on the spot, and more than 100 were injured.

It can be seen that armor is so important in the era of cold weapons, and how much the party without armor suffers. Before you can rush to the enemy to fight with one hand or another, you will be hit by annihilated attacks from the enemy's bows and arrows.

It was a quick time to say that, and in a blink of an eye, after two rounds of arrow rain, only hundreds of people were intact in the five hundred lives, and the remaining four hundred people were killed and injured.

However, Shengfan is very fierce and has extremely brave blood. Many injured people are stuck with arrows, but they still pounce on them like moths to the flames.

So there were still more than 200 people rushing up to the zodiac.

The clan leader Jadou and the one-eyed Long Taike were both injured by arrows, and the other clan elder named Shan Lu and other leaders were shot to death in two rounds of arrow rain.

With so many tribe members killed and injured in one go, Sudou certainly knew that he would be defeated in this battle, but he knew that he could not retreat, so he could only fight to the death.

Even if you die in battle, you will be "good death", and your soul will be accepted by the ancestors.

If he is killed while running away, according to the rules of the Chuma clan, it will be an "evil death". Not only will the ancestor spirit not accept it, but the surrender of the ancestor spirit will turn him into an evil ghost and suffer in the mountains forever.

Shengfan had already rushed to a distance of fifty meters. With the howling of ghosts and wolves, bone arrows were finally shot out, and a bone gun was thrown out.

In fact, the field camp could shoot another round of arrows, but Li Luo did not order another shot.

Of course, it is okay to bully Shengfan without armor, but it cannot be wasted.

Always leave some for training hand-to-hand combat.

Isn’t it just that archery is a slight element?

All tactical arrangements are arranged in advance.

All the seven hundred warriors in the field camp were armored, but the three hundred people in front were black painted and imitated with Song Shanwen’s iron armor, and the back was a warrior leather helmet with weak protection.

"Abandon the bow and attack! Protect the face!" Yang Xu, who was in charge of hand-to-hand combat, shouted, and rushed to Shengfan in iron armor.

Of course, Li Luo would not go on the field to fight in person, but instead sat upright on the spot and attacked the formation, unmoving as a mountain, calm and relaxed, showing his style as a general.

Cui Xiuning rode a white horse riding by Liu Chengran, and was standing next to Li Luo. She looked at Sheng Fan who rushed in front of her, and her eyes showed a hint of pity and disgust.

Three hundred iron armored soldiers rushed in front, and of course many of Shengfan's bone arrows and guns hit them, but the problem was that their armor could not be broken at all, and they were all bounced away by the armor without exception.

While rushing, everyone protected the face that was lacking protection, but no one was killed or injured on the bone arrows and guns of Shengfan.

Seeing this scene, Jado's eyes were so surprised that their deep and concave eyes were about to protrude.

Only then did he realize the function of these strange black clothes. It turned out to be like the shells of turtles, shells, and pangolins.

Why can the Chuma warriors not think of it?

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"kill!"

"oh"

Holding simple weapons and naked-backed remaining warriors of the Chuma clan collided with the well-armed field camp that was rumbling into the rumbling and bloody flowers instantly sprinkled out.

In a blink of an eye, Shengfan was surrounded by a field camp with superior forces.

Whether it is quantity, equipment, training, the Chuma tribe is at an absolute disadvantage. At this time, once the hand-to-hand combat is carried out, it is completely one-sidedly slaughtered.

The sharp and fine steel Japanese swords faced the simple and primitive bronze sword spear, and one by one, the weapons of the original ones were cut off.

Puchi... Puchi!

The sound of sharp blades entering the flesh sounded, and there were life animals who were easily killed by fighting to no avail.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Shengfans were killed. Even the brave and fierce Hando was killed by Yang Xu twice.

Wudo looked at the knife that pierced his heart, and his blood-red eyes were filled with extreme reluctance and confusion.

Isn’t it blessed by the ancestor spirit and the snake god?

How did the Han people become like this?

Didn’t I lead my tribe members to hunt for grass and get a good harvest?

How did it become like this!!!

Looking at the corpses of tribesmen all over the ground, Jado's last consciousness was: The Chuma tribe is finished.

The one-eyed Long Taike, who had been clamoring to hunt the Han people, was also cut off from his head by Zhu He.

The cavalry captain Hu Gu looked at this scene in disappointment. It seemed that the cavalry had no chance to go into battle.

Cui Xiuning couldn't help but close her eyes when she saw it.

Li Luo also shook his head, this is not a battle, it is just a massacre.
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