Chapter four hundred and ninety-first grand trapped beast
"Run--" The big knife slammed down, and Zhou Chunqi's extremely quick reaction saved his own life. Suffering the recoil force of the knife's hilt, Zhou Chun's descending body hit the bamboo below.
He stopped there for a moment in front of the gun, and quickly stirred his feet in the gaps between the bamboo gun and arrow clusters, kicking away a few thorns, and trampling the skewed arrows and bamboo gun under his feet.
At this time, Zhou Chuncai exhaled a long breath with lingering fear. He turned around and looked behind him. Twenty or thirty personal guards who had followed him for many years had either died miserably, or were still holding their bloody wounds and wailing loudly. These personal guards were the closest to him.
They are the most loyal ones. Otherwise, they would not be holding up shields and holding swords and guns to protect them.
But this actually cost them their lives. Some of the soldiers outside, who were lucky enough not to have stepped into the trap, were looking down in panic, or nervously looking to both sides, and most of their eyes were in a daze.
Look at yourself...
"Why are you still standing there? One unit is on alert, and the other unit is on the alert immediately to come down and rescue people!" Zhou Chun used a high and loud voice to express that he was fine. But he was stuck at the bottom of the trap and didn't know that it was a complete trap.
The group had divided the entire Zhou army into five sections. The main force was delayed in the last two sections, and the number of people who could still stand on the ground in the first three sections did not exceed 700.
Lifting up from the trap, Zhou Chun glanced behind him and was immediately speechless. While he was shocked by the tragic scene of his own army, he also cursed the Han army for their insidiousness in his heart.
There are more than a dozen pits, large and small, distributed on the street for more than 200 steps in front and back. The small ones are like the three in the middle, which can only sink into the size of two carriages, and the big ones are like the first one stepping into the street.
, a full ten steps in length, hollowed out the entire street, and when it collapsed, fifty or sixty people were likely to fall in together.
More than a dozen large or small pits, divided or connected, divided Zhou Chun's entire army into five sections. The Zhou army beside him was mainly bodyguards, with less than a hundred people.
"Put up your shield, retreat -" Zhou Chun shouted, quickly bypassing the trap and running towards the crowd of soldiers.
He could almost imagine what would happen next. Since the Han army had arranged such a vicious trap, there would definitely be a back-up plan. He alone had no chance of being able to survive it intact.
He is just a top-notch warrior, not an innate master who can walk on flat ground while crossing water!
Although Zhou Chun thought he was not weak in martial arts [in the army], he was not very conceited, and sometimes his manpower was exhausted. Facing the strong bows and powerful crossbows of the Han army, especially the repeated crossbows, his martial arts took another step up.
There was no other way out but death. He didn't want to die under a wave of arrows.
Although the group of soldiers behind him was small in number, there were many swordsmen among them, and they had thick shields for protection. This was much safer than him fighting alone with a single sword.
"It's not that easy to run away!" Looking at Zhou Chun who quickly ran back to Zhou's soldiers, Li Xian just smiled coldly. "Shoot for me -" After saying that, he reached out for his strong bow and quickly drew it out.
He took out two long arrows, one was placed on the string, and the other was clasped in his hand. He looked at Zhou Chun's profile with both eyes, and with a strong movement of his arms, he bent the bow into a full moon——
"Whoosh--" Two bow strings vibrated in succession, and two sharp arrows with eagle feathers flew back and forth, almost less than a second apart. They struck Zhou Chun's neck and waist as fast as lightning.
At the same time, rows of Han army crossbowmen emerged from the houses or rooftops on both sides of the street, and their strong bows and crossbows were aimed at the Zhou army, which was still in chaos in the first three quarters.
"Whoosh whoosh-" A wave of arrows had already fallen from the sky.
"despair!"
"despair!"
"despair!"
Zhou Chun swung the phoenix-billed sword in his hand like a windmill, and quickly blocked more than a dozen incoming long arrows. Then he found a gap and stabbed downwards with the sharp blade.
Without hindrance, he penetrated a wooden board that had been laid on the wooden pillars to support the ground. Perhaps the force of Zhou Bing's sinking was too fierce and the wooden board was warped and broken. Anyway, it did not completely fall into the bottom of the pit.
It was leaning against the edge of the pit together with two crooked wooden pillars.
He is as big as a stupid person. For Zhou Chun at this moment, it is really a timely help!
As a general of an army, Zhou Chun will always be the target of public criticism. The Han army's crossbowmen on the roof ignored the danger of being exposed and shot by the Zhou army's crossbowmen who were also on the roof.
Shot it down on Zhou Chun's head.
However, Zhou Chun was surrounded by soldiers on all sides. He could only deal with the threat from the top, but he was still able to support himself. He had previously waved the sword into a windmill shape and laid a solid layer of protection above his head. Pay attention.
After arriving at the board, he deliberately moved to the front, lifted up the large template to block the front, and immediately placed the saved shield above his head.
More than a dozen flying arrows and crossbows were blocked by the shield. However, this was not all the case. Among the dozen or so roaring arrows, there were three or two that fell at such a speed that
The point and strength of the arrows were obviously higher than those of other arrows. Before the sharp arrow even got close, it had already made a sharp whistling sound. Zhou Chun's ears could hear it very clearly, and the sharp arrow was directly moving.
The sword player cannot hold the buckler in his hand, and the long card player.
Someone was targeting him! Zhou Chun knew in his heart that the person who could shoot these two arrows was either a sharpshooter or a general in the Han army. He was a greater threat to himself than a powerful crossbow.
"Shoot, shoot quickly - focus the arrows on me, aim them all at General Zhou -" Seeing that several waves of arrows struck with no results, Li Xian was so anxious that he almost jumped. He tightened his grip on the three-pointed two-pointed arrow at hand.
Blade, he was ready to lead people to rush over if there was no more results.
"Work harder, aim at Zhou General and shoot -" On the other hand, the leader of the crossbowmen looked anxious. Several waves of arrows were blocked by Zhou Chun, and he saw that the Zhou soldiers behind him were about to respond.
If they were to come together, it would be troublesome!
Even Yun Zheng on the tower was always paying attention to the changes in that section. With the telescope in his hand and the height of the tower, he could see clearly.
The initial arrogance and energy were completely worn away by a series of blows and the comparison with Zhu Biao. Along with the arrogance and impetuousness of the arrogant twins, the loss of composure also did not appear in Yun Zheng.
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Now Yunzheng has experienced several ups and downs, several blows, and the embarrassment and escape during the defeat of the Northern Expedition. He is quite determined, but at this time he is also losing his composure. After all, this is the former commander-in-chief of the Zhou army, and nothing else.
Shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
He just wanted to jump on Zhou Chun's head and kill Zhou Chun with a knife! But he could only secretly encourage Li Xian and the crossbowmen.
However, Yun Zheng's eyes suddenly became wet. He didn't need to think about jumping anymore. A Han army archer had already jumped for him. He jumped from the roof, holding a short knife in his hand, and his body was straight.
While hitting Zhou Bing's shield, the knife stabbed into Zhou Bing's neck.
Several waist knives and spears were chopped down and stabbed down, and the archer died on the spot. But the turtle shell of the Zhou soldiers was completely shattered by this blow.
A Han military commander raised the repeating crossbow in his hand and shouted to the crossbow soldiers behind him with eyes wide open, "Shoot, shoot with me -" The crossbow arrows were raining down like dense rain.
"You all, follow me!" Li Xian grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword, turned to a group of soldiers, and shouted. Ordinary soldiers have the courage to sacrifice themselves to death. As the commander of the inner city soldiers and horses,
How can we not have the desire to die?
If this still failed to kill Zhou Chun, the heavy infantry swarmed forward and killed the Zhou Chun on the spot with their swords and swords.
You must keep him!
An army with or without a general is two completely different armies! Totally different.
"Oops, we can't stop it!" The shield wall on the top was broken, and more and more arrows were focused on Zhou Chun. This situation was immediately noticed by him. But the current form will not change according to his will.
In order to divert, even if the danger is detected, the arrows and crossbows will still hit wherever they are supposed to go.
It would be fine if they were just ordinary sharp arrows, but half of the sharp arrows were crossbow arrows. There are also sharpshooters and repeating crossbow arrows that Zhou Chun is most afraid of now. The former is fast and powerful, and the latter is only eight inches long, but
The whole body is made of fine iron, and the crossbow arrows fly through the air and attack, all carrying a piercing scream. The force is not stronger than the crossbow, but it hits three times in a row, extremely fast!
However, the penetrating power of iron arrows is too strong. Light shields such as round shields and long shields cannot withstand repeated shooting. A hole will be broken in a few hits. If it penetrates through the gap in the shield, it will be even more fatal.
The armor will be penetrated in an instant, just like a shot through a layer of tissue paper.
"Whoops!" An iron arrow flew past Zhou Chun's crooked neck and shot straight into the back of the neck of a soldier behind him. The iron arrow flew past, leaving only a small hole in the soldier's neck.
The round hole was bleeding continuously.
The iron arrow that pierced one person to death still had enough energy to penetrate the second person's back. The soldier was covering Zhou Chun's back with all his attention. How could he expect that he was shot in the back? The iron armor he wore was unbearable.
With one blow, the eight-inch long iron arrow penetrated most of the body, leaving only an inch or two of the tail outside.
"Enter the house, enter the house!" You can also enter the house, Zhou Chun couldn't help but think of this. But it depends on whether there are any traps in the house! "Zhao Wu, take a few people and go into the house to take a look.
——" He shouted directly without even taking a glance at Zhao Wu's personal guard leader.
The Zhou soldiers, who originally had less than a hundred men, were hit by waves of arrows from the sky and the ground. Now they have lost less than half of their men, leaving less than fifty people. However, although some sword players are dead, the shield players are still alive.
He was picked up by the swordsman and continued to be covered in front of him. After hearing Zhou Chun's words, one of the people in the team immediately responded and said casually, "Four of you, follow me!"
The five men held up their shields and rushed toward the facades on both sides of the street.
"Boom -" After a muffled sound, Zhao Wu who kicked the door was dumbfounded. He couldn't kick it open. It was really unreasonable. In a hurry, he raised his leg and kicked the door again.
"Dong dong dong -" After a series of hard kicks, the door leaf finally fell inward under the heavy load. But it only fell halfway. There were obvious obstacles blocking the inside of the door, but at this time Zhao Wu could no longer do anything. Just keep kicking me.
Two sharp arrows penetrated into his back, taking away all his life!
So far, all five members of the team have been wiped out... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
