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Chapter 658 Zhang Bianjun's wisdom

Zhang Bianjun loves horses. Although he is not crazy about horses, he will not let his beloved horses suffer any injustice on weekdays. He feeds them with his own hands and washes them with his own hands. He is a little KS.

But today he needs to personally send thousands of war horses to the road of no return!

When Wu Boniu saw the crowd of horses outside the camp, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The man named Zhang was so ruthless. "Give the order: Concentrate your crossbows and shoot the horses with all your strength, and the crossbowmen will return."

Withdraw the central army and continue to strengthen the camp gate, left wing, and rear guard line." The three hundred crossbowmen were a powerful weapon in Wu Boniu's hands. If they were used to kill horses, it would be too overkill.

"Yes, General." The soldiers behind him responded, and then several messengers quickly ran to the front, back, left and right. They shouted along the way: "Send the general's order, the crossbowmen of each department are ready, and the crossbowmen will retreat to the central army.

All ministries concentrated their manpower to strengthen the defensive fences and camp barriers."

However, Zhang Bianjun, who was eager to win the victory, would not give the Song army in the camp any time to relax. Immediately, the tails of the horses soaked in strong liquor ignited fire. The frightened horses exploded in an instant.

A small number of cavalry led them in a circle and ran towards the Jin army camp.

"Let go!" Following Wu Boniu's command, sharp arrows shot into the wildly running horses. "Hiss, hiss..." Waves of wailing resounded in front of the camp, and drops of blood sprinkled on the ground. Each and every horse was strong and strong.

The war horse fell to the ground with arrows and was trampled into pulp by more panicked horses.

The 10,000 Jin cavalrymen brought with them not only the horses they were riding on, but also five or six thousand as replacements. After one group was killed, the other group came up again. This strange battle lasted for two days.

A quarter of an hour later, when the rushing horses finally stopped, less than half of the crossbows and arrows stored in Wu Boniu's camp had been consumed. All the crossbowmen's arms were sore, and there was nothing they could do in a short time.

The bow was drawn and the crossbow fired.

Half of the extra horses of the Jin army's cavalry were dead. Looking at the piles of dead horses around the camp, Zhang Bianjun felt indescribably sad in his heart. Wu Boniu could also be said to be crying without tears. The Jin army would

Using such a move, which Zhu Biao had never thought of before, he immediately wiped out all the crossbowmen at the head of Wu Boniu's camp, except for the three hundred companies of crossbowmen.

"Hey!" On the west city of Ziyang, Zhu Biao had been paying attention to Wu Boniu's army not far away. When he saw Zhang Bianjun driving his war horse to 'cross the thunder', he punched the city bricks hard. This was the case with the Jin army.

The crenel, which miraculously remained intact during the multi-day fierce attack, was knocked off a large corner by a fist. "If there is anything wrong in tonight's battle, it will be my fault!"

Two quarters of an hour later, the scene around the Jin army camp was terrible! Looking around, layer after layer were filled with horse corpses. Wu Boniu suddenly became three points shorter, and the pride in his chest felt like he had been stabbed by a knife.

It seemed like it all leaked out with a "pop".

The crossbowmen were all useless and the outer defenses were destroyed. Then the Song army experienced a rain of arrows during the Jin army's three-pronged attack. Wave after wave of arrow rain made them unable to lift their heads.

The company's crossbowmen fired again, and then forcibly pulled it up, and started a duel with the Jin army's archers. Although the lethality was not reduced, their own casualties also increased a lot. Because they did not have their own crossbows.

If you use your hands to share the pressure with them, the casualty rate will naturally increase a lot.

The sound of fighting that resounded through the clouds blocked all sounds. The fight and the rain of arrows suppressed it and turned into a hand-to-hand battle. The rain of arrows stopped at this moment, and a roaring Jin cavalry galloped forward.

superior.

"Boom, boom——"

War horses were mounted on the fierce fighting carriages, and the defense line that was already crumbling under the impact of the previous war horses completely broke and opened a gap.

The crossbow arrows flew as densely as locusts. After experiencing a short but fierce shooting, the three hundred crossbowmen retreated again.

Kill the spearmen. With the A-level attribute increase, these are not elite spearmen of the Song Army. However, with the ability they are showing at this moment, they are definitely the most elite spearmen in the world.

A Shi Chang who was charging forward stabbed a Jin cavalryman with one spear, and then flicked his spear. Four or five dazzling spearheads appeared in an instant, and stabbed another Jin cavalryman who was eager to avenge his comrades.

The chest of a military cavalryman.

Sima, the Jin army leader who led the attack on the gate, was very powerful and smart. Although the horse he sat down hit a carriage, he did not deliberately make any changes when the matter came to pass.

Without any change, he rode his horse even faster and bumped into the carriage, knocking the carriage to the ground. He jumped out of the saddle just before the horse collided and was about to collapse.

Holding a single sword, he jumped directly into the group of Song soldiers who were in chaos behind the carriage. He used seven swords in a row to kill the five panicked Song soldiers in front of him. Three crossbow bolts shot through the air in the darkness.

The sharp whistling sound was close to the eardrums. Army Sima didn't know why he was targeted by the crossbowmen so quickly, but he was not afraid. He struck out with his sword and pulled it back to his chest in an instant, making two crisp "boom boom" sounds.

Two arrows flew away with a loud bang. He quickly kicked off the ground with both feet, jumped hard, turned over and landed on the ground. He slashed a single sword straight up and down into the head of a Song soldier. While killing the enemy, he neatly avoided the other three arrows.

The crossbow arrow hit.

Three more soldiers of the Song Army came to kill, but this Army Sima was really powerful and had no impact at all. The blade of the sword whirled around, and the sharp scimitar drew a white light around the body. The three soldiers of the Song Army who came up to fight only

Feeling his mouth go numb, the weapon flew into the sky. Then Sima of the Jin army swung his sword with his sword, and three streaks of blood spattered out. Two of the three of them were dead and one was injured.

Eight people were killed in a row (Ding Desheng didn't know that one person was still alive). Ding Desheng, who was leading the troops guarding the front line of the carriage gate, was filled with anger. He immediately led his men and charged forward regardless of his own strength.

The spear stabbed him, and he dodged it with a single sword strike. The Jin Army Sima was extremely experienced. He stepped forward and grabbed the sword at the same time. The blade slid down the gun shaft, and the sharp blade reflected

The firelight reflected a dazzling halo.

Ding Desheng's martial arts skills were not very good, but he was able to hold the position of Sima of the Army under Wu Boniu. The main reason was that he had been in the army for a long time and was an old man under Wu Boniu. However, he fell to the ground with a certain color. He was accustomed to using a spear.

The blade was about to cut off his five fingers, so he immediately made a fist with his left hand and struck out fiercely. He pointed the head of the gun down and pushed with his right hand. He reversed the gun and struck at the advancing Sima like a stick. This move with the spear was used quite appropriately. The only pity was his internal strength.

Compared with the speed of the Jin Army Sima, he was much inferior. Although he performed beautifully, it did not hurt the Jin Army Sima's hair at all.

Seeing that his move was ineffective, the marching Sima took advantage of the situation. Before Ding Desheng could withdraw his spear from his chest, his right elbow slammed into Ding Desheng's chest. Ding Desheng only felt a pain in his left chest, as if his body had been hit by a hammer.

He flew backwards and hit the broken barrier behind him hard. He bounced back and fell back to the ground. His chest felt a pain, his throat felt sweet, and he opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood came out.

As a Sima, Ding Desheng wore a set of chain armor, which clearly showed his identity. The Sima of the Jin Army was willing to let him go. He leaped up, took three steps in succession and rushed to Ding Desheng.

In front of him, the steel knife was swung and struck head-on.

Ding Desheng's spear had already flown away, his hands were empty and he suffered a severe blow to his chest. Of course he was unable to resist the knife coming from behind. He resigned his eyes and closed his eyes, feeling sad and sad in his heart. He was full of ambitions and had a good killing tonight, but it ended like this.

Ding Desheng waited for the impending sword strike, but Sima Jin's sword did not cut off Ding Desheng's head first, but hit it before the three or six crossbow arrows from the left and right. The flying crossbow arrows were one step ahead of the sword, "Whoosh whoosh..."

The sharp sound of breaking through the air made Jin Army Sima unable to ignore it even if he wanted to.

But what is surprising is that the luck of the Jin Army Sima was really good. How fast was the crossbow arrow fired by the serial crossbow? Moreover, the distance was so close. This was supposed to be a foolproof sniper kill, but it was

It was a mistake twice. The first time, the crossbow arrows that arrived first could not be easily deflected by the Jin Army Sima with his sword, but that was fine. After all, there was a lot of luck these days, and there were only three arrows left.

Even if he turned over to avoid it, it would be no big deal.

But for the second time, two of the six crossbow arrows hit him, but they still failed to kill the Jin Army Sima, and they were not even seriously injured. The first crossbow arrow hit the Jin Army Sima's right hand.

The second one was aimed at the Sima's heart, but at the critical moment, the Sima of the Jin army turned around desperately, and the crossbow arrow aimed at the heart missed the target and hit the right side of his chest.

But after being blocked by the armor, although it hit an important location, it only penetrated the flesh by an inch.

However, he was targeted by crossbow arrows one after another, and he was injured by arrows, almost losing half of his right arm. The Jin Army Sima could only temporarily retreat to protect himself. Ding Desheng took advantage of this great opportunity and used his skills before he could get up.

He rolled to the side and finally escaped with his life.

When Jin Army Sima reluctantly cut off the arrow shaft on his right chest and handed the sword to his left hand, he saw where Ding Desheng was going and killed him again. The soldiers around Ding Desheng had also moved closer to him. But in the chaos

In the battle, without the cooperation of the soldiers, how could they withstand Sima, the Jin army who was far superior to them in force? Once they fought, blood was constantly spattered on the spot. At the critical moment, one of Ding Desheng's men, Du Bo, led his troops to kill him. With Ding Desheng's remaining

Several of his soldiers joined forces and attacked Jin Army Sima with long spears and short swords.

After all, the latter was injured, and his strength had dropped a lot. After a while, he couldn't stand it any longer. After fighting for several rounds, he was finally outnumbered. Ding Desheng used an opportunity to sneak a shot and stabbed him in the ribs.

Although he was protected by iron armor and his injuries were not serious, this man was still frightened and found a loophole, which caused Ding Desheng to shoot his gun into the air. He himself swept away the surrounding area with his sword and broke out. (To be continued.)

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