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Chapter 247

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The grenade exploded on the ground or in the sky, sending up billowing smoke. In the blink of an eye, the area near Luchai was bombed into a mess.

The rebel team that had just been organized immediately began to disintegrate. The Chunyang believers who were closer to Luchai were afraid that the next wave of grenades would hit their heads, so they pushed me and tried their best to hide away from Luchai.

"Don't panic, don't panic, form a gun formation on the spot and prepare to fight!" A rebel leader dressed as a hall leader angrily pulled out his weapon and tried to perform his duties. "There are not many officers and soldiers, there are not many officers and soldiers!"

Before he could stop any of the escaping minions, the second wave of grenades roared in again. It penetrated twenty steps into Lu Chai and exploded grass clippings and dust around the impact point.

The rebel leader dressed as the leader of the hall was still fifty steps away from where the grenade landed. However, he was trembling with fright, turned around decisively, and rushed toward the place along with the other gangsters.

Deep in the camp.

"Stop, there are not many enemies, don't run away, chop them into pieces with one knife at a time!" Seeing the performance of his minions, Chunyang Dharma King Lu Ziming became anxious and shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.

His position was more than three hundred steps away from Lu Chai, which was relatively safe. Therefore, he could more clearly see the size of the attackers. There were only about three to four hundred people, and if they were to die, they would not exceed five hundred.

The number of brothers around him is as high as 20,000.

In a normal battle, there is no reason to lose if twenty thousand against five hundred. Even if the opponent uses fire bombs, the fire bombs will always be thrown out. And one person here shoots an arrow, which is enough to cover the opponent completely, so that

It has nowhere to escape.

Unfortunately, war is not a simple calculation. We cannot just look at the ratio of troops and horses on both sides.

The Chunyang Sect's minions have been marching for days, and they ran around most of the night yesterday. They were all exhausted and their bones were weak. When they were forming the team just now, many of them had their legs trembling. Now they suddenly encountered

How can you still have the strength to draw a bow and fire an arrow during an attack?

What's more, the officers and soldiers will not stand still and wait for them to shoot.

It only takes five fingers for a war horse to run a hundred steps. As long as the first round of arrows here can't knock the horses charging to the ground, the next moment, the steel knife in the latter's hand will cut their necks.

!

Therefore, no matter how loud Lu Ziming shouted, it would not have any effect. The team he had just organized collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just seven or eight seconds, his central army was also affected. The soldiers were pushed to an unstable footing by the fleeing minions and staggered here and there.

"Don't panic, there are deer and firewood blocking the way, and the officers and soldiers can't get through!" Lu Ziming roared, mobilizing his mounts, rushing towards the defeated troops, and trampling a fleeing man directly under the horse's hooves, "Form the whole team, form the whole team, and kill those who run around!"

As if mocking his judgment, the sound of the grenade explosion suddenly disappeared. Takemata, who had already rushed to Shikashiba, dropped the torch, turned his palm over, and slapped the horse's butt hard. At the same time, his legs firmly clamped the horse's belly.

The mount under his crotch let out a series of roars, flew into the air with all four hooves, and swept past Lu Chai like a dragon, sending itself and the master on its back into the Chunyang Sect's temporary military camp.

"Drive, drive -" The other six brothers who were rushing at the front also urged their horses to take off. They crossed over the smoking Lu Chai and broke into the Chunyang Sect's camp.

"Open the way -!" Wu You shouted again, pulled out the flying grab with a rope from the leather bag behind the saddle, and threw it backwards without looking back.

The six flying grabs were thrown at Lu Chai, and they were firmly hooked on the latter's beams or bulges. The war horse continued to run forward and quickly tightened the rope tied between the saddle and the flying grab.

How could the crudely made deer wood be pulled out of the ground in a blink of an eye? One by one, it was pulled out from the ground. Then, it fell apart while being dragged along.

The strength of the war horse declined. Wu You and six veterans of the Suppression Army tacitly turned their horses' heads to the side to make way for the brothers who were following behind. More than 190 cavalrymen drove straight in along the passage he had just opened, holding in their hands

The steel knife splashed out waves of blood under the rising sun.

A hundred or so minions on the periphery of the rebel team were chopped down to the ground one after another. The officers and soldiers did not slow down at all, holding their steel knives high and heading straight for Lu Ziming's flag.

All Chunyang cultists who stood in front of the horse's head were chopped down one after another. Blood splattered, and red mist swelled up wherever the cavalry passed by!

"Block them, block them, no matter how fast you run, you can't run faster than a war horse!" Lu Ziming, who was extremely angry, raised his knife and slashed to death the other two minions who were running for their lives in a hurry. Then, he roared and ran upstream, "

I'm blocking the first one, and Immortal Chunyang is on top. You can see for yourselves. The enemy only has two to three hundred people. If we can't stop them, everyone will die."

He shouted incoherently, but his actions were clearly seen by the nearby believers.

Chun Guan Yan Feng and Xia Guan Yang Wenzhong followed him with gritted teeth. Immediately, military advisor Ma Xiu also chased after him with a long spear. Although the arms of the four men's respective soldiers were trembling, they were biting

Chu Ya guarded their sides. Following closely, four beams and eight pillars, messengers from six directions, and hall leaders also stopped running for their lives with red eyes.

Hundreds of people, led by Lu Ziming, were determined to fight the incoming officers and soldiers. In the center of the crumbling team, a huge "iron lump" immediately appeared.

All the broken soldiers who rushed directly towards the "iron knot" were immediately hacked to death by Lu Ziming and his own soldiers. The broken soldiers who rushed over later screamed and changed direction, and went around to both sides of the "iron knot".

There were also some young and bold minions who were attracted by Lu Ziming's feats, changed their direction, and tried to get closer to the "iron knot". Lu Ziming decisively accepted them and arranged them all behind him.

The "iron lump" expanded rapidly, blocking the way of more escapees. Some escapees suddenly found the backbone, staggered to stop and wait and see. There were also some escapees, hesitantly going around to the back of the "iron lump", and then, again,

With the help of the two hall masters, they fully entered the military formation.

The number of members of the "Iron Pimple" quickly expanded from dozens to hundreds. Then, it steadily moved toward a thousand.

The defeated soldiers who were fleeing for their lives did not dare to collide with the "iron knot" position, or stopped, or took the initiative to go further to the periphery. The officers and soldiers who came on horseback began to be affected by the defeated soldiers, and their speed increased significantly.

slow.

"Those with bows and arrows, all raise them up and obey my orders!" Seeing that his risky attempt had a miraculous effect, Lu Ziming was greatly encouraged and decisively raised the weapons above his head.

Although the assembled troops were less than one thousand, these one thousand men gave Lu Ziming more confidence than when there were more than 20,000 men before.

"Forty steps ahead, prepare -" Lu Ziming shouted again at the top of his voice, preparing to return the favor.

No matter how the arrows hit, they can fly further than the fire bombs.

Diffusion does not require aiming.

The moment he raised his arm, Lu Ziming almost saw the hope of victory. However, before he could wave his arm down, the officers and soldiers forty steps away suddenly turned their horses' heads.

Two hundred riders drew an arc to the left and right sides and quickly distanced themselves from Lu Ziming.

"Diffuse! Diffuse!" Lu Ziming roared and waved his arms, but it was too late. The arrows soared into the air before they reached the target area. The officers and soldiers had already completed the turn along the arc, and then, without turning their heads,

Come back, fly away!

Behind them, arrows fell like rain, only hitting the lonely ground!


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