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Chapter 646: It's too dangerous here, let's go to your own world

In the darkness, Lu Weike, Lu Guangyuan and their son stood side by side on the top of a poplar tree, looking at the brightly lit Song Army camp not far away. "The attack tonight should be successful, right?" The total number of Song troops is

Quite a few, but after all, there are only about 10,000 people in the military camp in front of us [plus civilians].

Neither father nor son spoke, their hearts were heavy. They knew that this was the moment that changed their destiny. If they took this step, the entire Qiankun Gang would fall into the quagmire, and they would never be able to escape from the changes in the world...

"Hey, what is that?"

Lu Guangyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he saw the Song Army camp not far away. Suddenly the camp gate opened wide, and a large group of soldiers holding torches and carrying dry firewood filed out.

"What a cunning little thief -" Lu Weike's face darkened. The Song army suddenly extended a hundred steps outside the camp and lit a bonfire. In this way, it would be impossible for the Qiankun Gang to sneak in and cover up the enemy.

.Secret attack turned into open attack!

The father and son looked at each other and jumped up together. Two black shadows flew across the sky and shot towards the forefront of the Qiankun Gang, but it was already too late.

Piles of bonfires outside the Song camp have been lit, illuminating the ground like daylight, and any movement can be seen. Not to mention hiding people, even mice can't be hidden. Thousands of heavy-armored soldiers who had left the camp gate earlier were also

The formations returned to the camp gate step by step in order, and on the walls of the Song military camp to the left and right of the camp gate, clearly visible crossbowmen were waiting with their bows drawn.

After a while, all the soldiers returned to the camp. Zhu Biao then ordered: "Extinguish all the lights in the camp and turn light into darkness."

The soldiers in the camp were naturally omniscient and obeyed the orders. In the blink of an eye, the whole camp turned into darkness. Chen Lian looked inside and outside the camp and said with great joy: "I wish the commander a brilliant plan. I am ashamed of the sages in history. A transformation."

Whether it is light or dark, we know the enemy's movements very well, but the enemy has no way of knowing our every move. It's a good thing, a good thing. No wonder Zhu Shuai leads the army to fight, and he can win every battle and be invincible."

"Haha, it's just a clever trick. How dare you compare yourself to the sages." Chen Lian was telling the truth. Zhu Biao could hear it, and he was naturally a little happy.

At this time, there was silence all over the camp, and the rustling of flags and vegetation in the night wind could be heard clearly. Everyone knew that this was the brief silence on the eve of a fierce battle, and that a fierce battle that determined their own life and death, and the lives of thousands of people, was about to come.

The tension was uncontrollable, and everyone held their weapons tightly, their palms dripping with sweat.

It was as expected by Zhu Biao. Not long after, soldiers came to report that enemy traces were found outside the west camp, and several bonfires were put out.

"Sure enough, it's here." Before the people of Zhu Biao turned to the west, they heard Shang Pingnan shouting: "Let me shoot arrows, shoot his mother." This man is also a family lover like Chen Lian, and in Zhu Biao

After winning the battle of Gaoming, he surrendered. Now he works as Chen Lian's deputy in the personal barracks.

"Don't use the repeating crossbow yet." Zhu Biao said quickly. Although the strong bow and powerful crossbow is powerful, for dealing with martial arts masters, the repeating crossbow is the most important.

Chen Lian also shouted loudly: "That's right, don't expose our strength yet, the real fierce battle is still to come!" On the west wall of the camp, a sharp arrow flew toward the darkness where the campfire could not reach.

It fell everywhere. Immediately, Zhu Biao heard a few faint groans.

There was a noise here in the west, and the shouts of killing were already loud at the camp gate where Zhu Biao had just left. On the crenellations of the camp wall, hundreds of strong archers carried sharp arrows on their backs. They held hard bows and rained arrows towards the distance of a hundred steps away.

The bonfire in front of the camp gate has been extinguished a lot, and the darkness is getting bigger and bigger. Although there is the clear brilliance of the moonlight, how can you still see the enemy clearly from a hundred steps away?

Therefore, most of the infantry archers and crossbowmen were ready and ready. Only these hundreds of strong archers, under the orders of the officers, just fired randomly into the darkness regardless of whether they could see them or not.

The disciples and grandsons of the Qiankun Gang who took the lead suffered a big loss. Several incense owners and dozens of gang members were cleaning the bonfires one by one. How could they have expected that the Song army would react so quickly and the arrows would cover such a large area? A burst of arrows fell from the sky, and the darkness

Among them, they could only rely on listening to the wind to tell the difference, and they had no cards at hand. With regular weapons such as bucklers, more than half of them were killed or injured immediately. Screams could be heard one after another.

There was thunderous cheers at the camp gate. Without the need for officers to pass down orders, the strong archers could fire arrows into the depths of the darkness to cut off the enemy's retreat. The morale that had been lost because of the scouts' disconnection had now been completely restored. Morale

Raised high, arrows were like flying locusts. The Qiankun Gang members in front of the gate had no choice but to abandon the injured and roll and crawl to escape deeper.

At this time, the crossbow soldiers also began to exert force. The sharp arrows were like eyes and they shot towards the sound. They followed them, as dense as rain. More than ten people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground. After Qiankun helped everyone escape to the crossbow

Outside the shooting range, I checked my manpower and found that I had gone to seven of the ten stops, and one of the four incense masters had not returned.

The screams in the darkness gradually subsided. The Song army at the gate also stopped shooting. Zhu Biao rushed back, holding a three-foot-long bow in his hand, which was dark and glowing with a dark luster. This was what he had done after contracting Han Chi Jin.

After returning to the Northern Han Dynasty, I asked the master craftsman from the Ministry of Industry to make a treasure bow with a lot of money. Although the draw weight is still five stones, the power of the sharp arrows it can shoot is no less powerful than the eight-stone rhubarb crossbow.

The pot of carved feather arrows at hand looks no different from ordinary carved feather arrows. But in fact, it is the best arrow that Zhu Biao bought from the system for 15 gold.

There are only 30 arrows in a pot, which is 15 gold. One arrow is worth 5 silver.

However, it has +30% armor penetration, +20% lethality, +10% flight speed, and +5% accuracy. Together with the final range +10%, it is a completely unparalleled weapon and a must-have for killing people.

The Song army was waiting. After a while, black shadows were shaking around the campfire again. The soldiers were about to release arrows, but Zhu Biao stopped him. "This is a thief's trick to mislead the enemy. Don't waste arrows. This is

Once we see them come in, we will fire thousands of arrows to make it impossible for them to come or go."

"First set up the crossbow, aim it at the open space in front of the camp gate, and wait for my order." After everything was ready, the shouts of killing from the other three sides of the camp became louder. Only then did Zhu Biao call the Sima of his crossbowmen and give the order.

Said: "You are responsible for a small group of people to shoot arrows outside the campfire, but they must shoot weakly and sparsely to lure the Qiankun Gang's miscellaneous people into the open space. The rest of the soldiers are ready with their bows and crossbows, ready to kill the enemy."

The Army Sima followed the order and led a small group of foot archers to shoot arrows outside the campfire. About thirty or fifty men drew their bows and stopped shooting. They were blind and aimless, and their power was naturally greatly reduced.

The people of the Qiankun Gang were on guard. They all dispersed and hid behind trees and rocks. Naturally, the Song Army's random arrows had no effect.

But the Qiankun Gang is not a brainless idiot. Of course, they thought that this might be a tactic by the Song Army to lure the enemy. They tried it several times and the bonfires were extinguished. They were almost halfway across the distance before they finally made the move.

Determined to attack, countless black shadows appeared vaguely in the darkness. Army Sima's small group of archers shot sparsely, and occasionally a few thieves were hit by arrows, but they could not stop their advance.

Someone else shouted in the darkness: "Their people have gone to the other three sides, brothers, come on!" Following the shouts, more than a hundred sturdy men came out, all wearing black night clothes and carrying bright lights.

with a steel knife. He ran wildly and shouted with a terrifying momentum. In an instant, he rushed to a distance of thirty steps outside the camp.

Zhu Biao pursed his lips into a smile and shouted: "Fire arrows for me, no one will be spared!" If he dared to draw attention to himself, Zhu Biao was lame, but he still wanted to be merciful. A kind of crossbow soldier heard the order

Everyone moved bravely. First, a row of powerful crossbows were fired, and then hundreds of repeating crossbows were fired at the same time. In between, hundreds of arrows from archers were added. One or two thousand sharp arrows shot out from the string, like scraping.

A gust of wind arose, splashing the Qiankun Gang thieves in front of the gate.

After one row of repeating crossbows passed by, the second row of repeating crossbows followed. Not to be outdone, the archers took out the sharp arrows in their quivers and shot them one after another. For a moment, it was like a rain of arrows fell in front of the camp gate, branches and branches

Deadly arrows came overwhelmingly.

The open space in front of the camp gate was only twenty or thirty steps away from the camp gate, so it was quite close. Everyone in the Qiankun Gang saw that they were about to succeed, and they were proud that if they could get close to the Song army, it would be easy to fight one against ten, or one against a hundred. Naturally, everyone would fight bravely to be the first!

But what I never expected was that this was actually a trap. When the sky above the camp gate was filled with sharp arrows raining down, it was impossible to escape. In the blink of an eye, the open space turned into a slaughterhouse.

.Every one of the Qiankun Gang members with extraordinary skills may have their bodies pierced by crossbow arrows, nailed to the ground, and die immediately. Or they may be shot by sharp arrows and remain alive for a while, screaming in pain, which is breathtaking. Anyway, there are three.

Within five breaths, corpses with chest piercings and abdominal fissures were already lying outside the camp.

The rain of arrows quickly swept away the hundreds of men who had rushed out, and then thought about extending into the darkness. Someone in the darkness shouted: "No, I've fallen into a trap! Get back!" But the order came a little too late.

A flurry of arrows had already flown to their heads.

The sergeants who operate the crossbows and crossbows are well-trained and have nimble hands and feet. After each launch, they reload the crossbow arrows and hang the crossbow strings simply and quickly. Each row of crossbows is fired with hundreds of arrows.

The sharp arrows were shot out at once, and the lethality was so great that the coverage was too wide. Moreover, with the cooperation of the infantry archers and crossbowmen, only a few of the hundreds of big men who rushed out escaped and the outside of the bonfire could not be seen clearly.

, I don’t know how many people fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, but they screamed again and again, and the Qiankun Gang suffered a big loss.

Zhu Biao just laughed heartily to the sky. The Qiankun Gang was his biggest enemy. The sergeants also burst into cheers, completely calming their hearts.

What about the martial arts masters? Thousands of arrows were fired at once, but they were still dead and could no longer die.

"Listen, Mr. Lu. It's too dangerous here. It's better to go and join the world..."

"Hahaha..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)


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