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Chapter 3 Frost Blade (Part 3)

Chapter 3 Frost Blade (Part 3)

With two hundred swordsmen and one hundred archers, Yuwen Zhi walked majestically towards a camp where grain, grass and baggage were stored. Now he admired the courage of his good friend Wang Xun so much that it was difficult to describe in words. He carried a total of six

Hundreds of people actually dared to accept two groups of horse thieves of the same strength. Not only did they accept horse thieves of the same power, but they dared to entrust their leaders with important tasks without hesitation.

Accepting his adventurous advice without reservation; accepting his adventurous advice didn't count, but he dared to order him as a vanguard and take the initiative to attack an enemy force ten times his own with less than 2,000 soldiers and horses!

This is simply a gamble. A bold and life-threatening gamble. Fortunately, so far, good luck has been on the side of the Tang army. Juchebishi Khan, who has a crowd of nearly 20,000, was actually frightened by the suspicious tactics.

The gambler Wang Xun was not polite and simply continued to gamble. Even though the Tang army robbed all the food, grass and baggage outside Zhezhe City, the people in the city still did not have the courage to come out to find out.

Two hundred veterans and three hundred prisoners who had just been gathered, under the eyes of the defenders in the city, rushed straight to the camp where the food, grass and baggage were stored. No one was on guard around, and no one was responsible for responding. The gate of Tangying was opposite Zhezhe City.

It is open, as if the enemy is welcome to come out of the city for a decisive battle at any time. A lunatic must dare to do something, but this kind of madness is extremely enjoyable. At this moment, Yu Wenzhi is not the only one who admires Wang Xun. Since yesterday morning, he saw it with his own eyes.

From the moment Juchebishi Khan shrank, the reputation of the "Iron Hammer King" in the army skyrocketed to the highest point. It was not just the brothers brought out from the Anxi Army who looked at their generals.

Full of admiration. Those horse thieves who defected before the battle and the prisoners who were forcibly recruited into the army also had pride written all over their faces.

With more than 2,000 people, the 20,000 defenders did not dare to come forward. Even if they could not capture Zhezhe City, this honor would be enough for all participants to brag about for a lifetime. Moreover, based on what we have seen so far, the old man, the Hammer King, seems to have

What killer moves are you still holding? Use it at the critical moment. Maybe everyone will really have a chance to spend the winter in Zhezhe City this year!

With similar thoughts, almost all the soldiers were very relaxed. In the camp in front, it was said that there were more than 500 defenders, the number of which was about the same as their own. But so what? Even Juchebi Shihan gave up.

How dare a few stinky fish and rotten shrimps continue to stab them? Rush over and disperse them, and you won’t have to worry about food for the whole winter. Sell some secretly to the group of traders behind the military camp, and maybe everyone can get a share.

Three melons and two dates. Our general Wang is famous for his generosity. With so many pairs of eyes in the team, no matter whether they are new or old, no one has ever seen our general eat alone!

Thinking of the glory of this trip and the rewards they received after the war, almost every soldier in the entire attacking team was very proud. There was only one person who was stooped and incompatible with the image of the entire team. He was Wang Xun's newly recruited bodyguard Wan.

When Yu Xie was ordered to go to the battlefield for training for the first time, it was inevitable that he would bring out the old habits he had developed over the years.

Yu Wenzhi walked quietly from behind, stretched out his hand and gave Wanqi Yuxie a hug, "Cheer up! With your head, no matter how hard you shrink it, you won't be shorter than others!"

"I..." Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzhi was still in the mood to make fun of himself at this time. Wanqi Yuxiao was so amused that he couldn't laugh or cry, "General Yuwen, there are archers on the opposite side!"

"What's wrong with the archers!" Yu Wenzhi smiled and curled his lips. He was still 150 steps away from the camp. Unless he was a specially trained marksman, there was no way he could pose a threat to the team. Therefore, he still had plenty of time.

Teaching combat experience to recruits. "Do you think that after you pierce someone's head into someone's spine, the bow and arrow can't see you? What is a projectile, do you understand? There is no need to aim at all, it hits directly from the sky. Whoever hits the head will be unlucky.

.You are hunched over. You should have been hit by one arrow, but now you have to be hit by at least three!"

"I, I..." Wan Qiyu smiled and finally straightened his body and raised his shield to the tip of his nose. Several soldiers in front of him and behind him who had just converted from horse thieves to regular soldiers saw this.

They also raised their shields one after another and straightened their waists at the same time.

"That's right!" Yu Wenzhi was in a good mood after rarely experiencing the coach's addiction. "We are the Tang Army, do you understand? The Tang Army, five hundred versus five hundred, is bullying them. I think back then, under the command of old general Su Dingfang, eight of us

A hundred Tang Mo swordsmen can chase down 20,000 enemy soldiers and chop them in the butt. No matter how unsatisfactory we are as descendants, there is no reason why we cannot defeat five hundred by cutting five hundred!"

"Hehehe, hehehe!" There was another burst of relaxed laughter in the team. When the Tang army fought in the Western Regions, it almost always hit more with less. This is a well-known fact. Now everyone has put on the Tang army's horn armor,

It can't be too embarrassing no matter what, right?

"Cheer up, cheer up! Walk more neatly and show off the spirit of the Tang Dynasty." Seeing that his morale-boosting tactics were effective, Yu Wenzhi became more and more arrogant, "Yes, that's it, scare them to death."

Did you see it? Did you see it? They were so frightened that they couldn't even hold their bows!"

As if to verify what he said, the enemy troops guarding the camp began to fire arrows. They landed sparsely, most of them lost their strength halfway, and only a few hit the shields held high by the veterans in the front row.

There was a crisp sound of "pop" and "pop". The veterans instinctively wanted to avoid it, but for a moment they thought that there were more than 300 horse thieves who had just joined behind them, watching helplessly. Their sense of honor quickly took over, and they moved their shields.

Raised above the head, at an angle, the marching pace was not chaotic at all. Seeing the veterans being so calm, the recruits quickly calmed down and followed behind the veterans, never leaving.

For a good archer like Yu Wenzhi, the enemy's chaotic shooting at this moment is tantamount to exposing his own shortcomings. If the defender in the camp is experienced, he will never waste the energy of the archers on one hundred and twenty steps.

On the target outside. Thinking of this, he continued to give instructions loudly, while taking off the red lacquer horn bow from behind, and slowly pulled out the bow string, "Recruit, look at the veterans in front of you, follow them to do what they do. At this distance, the bow and arrow can reach

There is no armor on your body, keep moving forward, keep moving forward, don’t look around, keep the speed, speed!”

How could he not attract the other party's attention when he yelled like this? In an instant, several feather arrows flew over and landed on the grass in front of him, throwing up clouds of yellow smoke. Yu Wenzhi raised his head with a smile and saw a black

The ermine tail is the identity symbol of the centurion leader among the enemy troops. He only found out after interrogating the prisoners captured by the scouts last night. "Don't leave, it's you!" Suddenly, he shouted, and the bow and arrow came off the string.

Go, skim a hundred and twenty steps away, and splash a bunch of blood under the marten's tail.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" The owner of the mink tail covered his throat with both hands, his eyes full of surprise and unwillingness. He directed his brothers to shoot at General Tang alone, but they could not hit the target accurately. General Tang opposite,

How could it be possible to shoot so far and so accurately?

Soon, Yu Wenzhi used the other two feather arrows to give him a definite answer. Two more brothers on the left and right clutched their throats and fell down, their moans full of despair. The owner of the mink tail struggled a few times, and slowly

I slowly closed my eyes. Above my head, the autumn sky was cloudless.

No one expected that Yu Wenzhi could shoot the arrow with such accuracy. Suddenly, the defenders behind the camp shrank their heads in fear. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Wenzhi pointed his bow arm forward and shouted an order,

"Rush over and kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

"Brothers, follow me!" Among the veterans, two brigade leaders immediately responded, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, and rushed forward. Seeing this, the three hundred recruits also braved the courage to rush forward. The soldiers were covered with iron.

The combat boots landed on the ground, making a loud noise on the ground.

Immediately after the camp, sporadic feather arrows were shot out, but they were deflected by the veterans in the front row with their shields. The attacking team quickly approached the wooden fence outside the camp, and the cold light on the blade was dazzling. The defenders who were guarding the baggage became stronger and stronger.

In panic, he stood up one after another, drew his bow, and fired randomly. Several Tang soldiers were unfortunately shot in the thigh and squatted on the ground groaning. The soldiers walked around him and refused to slow down at all.

"Aim, aim and shoot." Seeing the critical situation, a centurion leader with a mink tail on his head had to stand up and reorganize his strength to defend. Immediately another feather arrow flew over in mid-air, penetrated his shoulder socket, and hit him

He pushed hard. Two of his followers tried to come forward to rescue him. As soon as they stood up, they were hit by arrows flying from the sky. One was shot in the throat and died immediately. The other was hit by an arrow in the neck and screamed.

The ground spun around countless times before he collapsed to the ground, blood pouring out like spring water.

Yu Wenzhi pulled out another armor-piercing awl and placed it firmly on the bowstring. He was now only seventy steps away from the enemy camp, which was almost the best shooting range for bows and arrows. Two of his followers, one on the left and one on the right, held up shields.

He blocked the enemy's stray arrows. And he himself constantly adjusted his target, looking for the camp, and then dared to come forward to organize the defenders. Every arrow fired would cost a life.

The pressure caused by this kind of long-distance sniping was heavier than the blade that had already rushed to the opposite side. Soon, no one dared to show his head behind the camp. The archers of the defenders stuck their heads behind the wooden wall and moved outward randomly.

Feather arrows were thrown. The originally weak lethality was instantly reduced to the point where it was almost unnecessary to consider. The veterans of the Tang Army rushing in the first row threw their shields at their feet and bit their mouths with their swords horizontally. They formed groups of three or three, among which

The two put their arms together, lifted the other's feet, and pushed up with all their strength at the same time. The last person jumped up with the help of his companion's push, flew like a hawk over the seven-foot-high wooden wall, and fell in the air.

Swipe! The sword's light is like electricity, and it splashes away clouds of blood mist.


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