Zhang Fei was confused when he heard this. Looking at the bloody confrontation, his blood boiled in his body. He waved the eight-foot steel snake spear and was eager to try: "Brother, let me do it."
When a fierce general of this level goes up in armor, the success rate is indeed very high, but the dense arrow array is dangerous. The big yellow crossbow made by the "general supervisor" under the Han Dynasty's Shaofu is not a vegetarian.
Ye Qing gritted his teeth and was about to make a decision. His expression moved slightly. He stood in the noisy battlefield and turned his head to look around.
The sound waves of war drums shook the night, and the continuous camp was boiling. Diao Dou, who was slightly higher up, used for lookout and supervision, was lit with firelight from far and near. Behind the wall of the inner camp, in front of the main tent, tall flags stood, and on several poles
It is particularly clear and eye-catching under the firelight of the courtyard.
But other than these, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and no one could be seen after a hundred meters.
Only the spiritual sense ignores the barrier of night, displays everything clearly, and establishes a slight advantage.
At this time, in the city that was out of sight, Ye Qing clearly sensed that the entire camp was still roaring, but the thieves who were looting the city were waking up from killing and raping, and they rushed over in response.
It seemed that the call from the war drums in the inner camp was heard, and without any hesitation, thousands of plans immediately came to him.
They gathered like ants, their black and red military aura carrying murderous intent.
"Bah, these are thieves? Even the most elite troops can hardly wake up from killing and raping with the sound of war drums."
"This is the first-class powerful army that far surpasses Sun Wu's training."
"Is there only one chance to attack? At this point... there is only half an hour left at most. Any wrong decision at the critical moment will mean ruining yourself..." Ye Qing's heart sank slightly, and a thought flashed across his mind: "We must not be defeated.
In terms of entanglement, this is the principle.”
"Brother, let me do it." Guan Yu was anxious. He couldn't see the outside situation, but as a famous general in the Three Kingdoms, he instinctively felt the danger approaching.
There was still some time, so Ye Qing composed himself: "Don't worry."
Between the lightning and flint, looking at the camp area between the inner camp and the outer wall of the main camp, there were startled thieves everywhere. The younger ones, or the bolder ones, looked around and saw that it was the main tent. They screamed in surprise. More
The old and the weak were hiding in the tent in fear, the children were crying, the women were comforting...
The sky above the entire camp was filled with excitement.
"It's actually like this." Ye Qing's face was slightly strange, a little unexpected, but also a little excited: "This is... an opportunity."
Ye Qing didn't have time to think about it anymore. He looked back and pointed at the tall handsome flag on the wall of the rogue camp: "Third brother, throw your spear and break the flag."
Zhang Fei's eyes widened in surprise, and without hesitation, he was about to use a stainless steel snake spear, but was handed an ordinary spear. At that moment, Qi was boiling in his body, and he exerted force from his heels, turned to his waist, and penetrated
With his eyes firmly fixed on the center of the flagpole, the spear was thrown like lightning, and the flagpole was broken immediately.
The sound of the creaking logs was extremely clear even on the battlefield. Under the firelight, everyone watched the flagpole sway and fall, crushing several bandits to death, and the eye-catching flag fluttering to the ground.
Ye Qing saw that the morale of the troops and people in the camp was depressed, and he shook his head: "This is far from enough...order the cavalry to immediately drive these camps into the inner camp."
"this?"
"The commander is ruthless and refuses to obey orders?" Ye Qing gritted his teeth and sneered. This bandit army far exceeded his imagination. This elite bandit army was simply a first-rate force.
"yes"
The cavalry galloped and roared, and although the women, the old and the weak were spared, within ten minutes, thousands of men were driven out, and under threat, they rushed to the front of the inner camp.
Cheng Zhiyuan, who was in the inner camp, saw his flagpole fall, and his expression changed slightly.
He listened attentively and saw thousands of men being driven in. He immediately roared: "This is the trick of our traitors and soldiers. You are an officer and soldier, how can you do this?"
"Bang!" A deeper sound of war drums sounded, and the real energy flowed through the drumsticks. The cowhide drum surface collapsed, bounced, and vibrated violently. The sound waves bloomed like thunder, surging far away.
This is a more penetrating signal than vision, calling on thieves to inspire fighting spirit.
The footsteps were getting closer, and the ground was shaking slightly. The bandits were driven straight into the inner camp.
"Kill——" Cheng Zhiyuan looked ugly and closed his eyes.
There were a thousand elites who had arrived in the city and burned them to death. This was a way to vent their grievances and improve their morale. The thieves relied on this to maintain military discipline.
Unexpectedly, there were officers and soldiers who saw the attack accurately. The officers and soldiers were far more decisive than I imagined. In fact, even if the outer camp did not have a camp, they were militiamen transformed from ordinary farmers. They could not be used in this kind of night.
Originally, the inner camp could rely on the stronghold wall to resist, but now thousands of people have poured in, which immediately creates tremendous pressure. You must know that there are only three hundred of our own soldiers - and we just lost fifty people.
In the blink of an eye, the killings on the wall of the village became more and more intense, with corpses and blood everywhere.
"Shoot" the bowstring squeaked open again, and arrows rained down like rain. All the enemies who jumped up were shot down, and almost none of them missed.
Cheng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth: "Marksman, why do these officers and soldiers have so many sharpshooters?"
The thieves did not dare to show up, and the wooden wall of only a few meters could not stop them. They bumped into each other one after another, and with a "boom", they finally pushed open the execution port.
"Kill them, life or death depends on this." Ye Qing ordered loudly, and personally led his troops to rush forward.
The "kill" cavalry followed the general and charged forward to kill him.
Zhang Fei pulled out his spear from the body of a thief, and blood spurted out from his body, and some of it even hit Zhang Fei's face. He subconsciously licked it. The brutal killing made the blood boil in his heart. He had no trace of blood anymore.
Fear, there is only one word in my heart: "kill"
Or just like what the elder brother said, he was born for war
He was wearing iron armor, holding a snake spear that was about 10 feet long, with blood splattered on the armor, and shouted loudly. He roared towards the next enemy, and wherever he went, he screamed loudly before death.
Watching the continuous attacks, Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned at first. He couldn't believe that his own soldiers were in such a mess. No one could resist for a single round. The soldiers even looked frightened and were already retreating.
"Assholes, are you still my soldiers? Kill, kill them." Cheng Zhiyuan roared, and suddenly his eyes darkened, and he saw a corpse flying over. Cheng Zhiyuan shouted and opened the corpse. At this time, a soldier was brutally injured.
With a cry, an arrow hit the front door. The soldier stumbled backwards and fell to the ground after falling a few steps.
Screams rang out one after another, and the opponent's archers were already in place.
Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes turned red, he roared, and he rushed forward and slashed at one person with his knife. The person reacted quickly and raised his knife to strike. Hearing a loud sound, the person was on the verge of falling down.
Cheng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and the sword flashed, piercing deeply into his body.
The man's whole body twitched in pain, and a large mass of blood gushed out from his mouth. He suddenly grabbed Cheng Zhiyuan's long knife with his hand. Cheng Zhiyuan's muscles twitched. It was really unexpected that the other tough guy was like this. From the corner of his eye, he saw two more people.
It was chopped over.
He couldn't draw it out, so he had to abandon the sword and retreat quickly. At this moment, Ye Qing had already rushed over. Some thieves risked their lives and rushed forward, insisting on hitting him. Ye Qing let out a loud roar, and
The horses, wearing heavy armor, were still as light as a civet cat. The sword flashed, blood sprayed out, and the heads of the two overcoming thieves flew into the sky.
Ye Qing killed another person, jumped up, and flew out like lightning. In mid-air, the long sword in his hand attacked Cheng Zhiyuan. At this time, Cheng Zhiyuan already had a knife in his hand, and he used it to intercept.
The sound of the clash of soldiers and iron was loud, and both of them staggered back.
Ye Qing stopped mounting his horse and rushed forward. His sword was only five feet away from Cheng Zhiyuan. But at this moment, the traitor's eyes were glowing red, but he was truly fearless in death. Although the sword light hit the traitor, the traitor was
He kept falling down with splatters of blood, but no one hesitated. They risked their lives to block him for a moment and slow down his next step.
The thieves went forward one after another, creating an insurmountable gap within these five feet, which was beyond reach.
"They are indeed not human. Although they have turned into human forms, these thieves are actually the grievances and karma accumulated in the main world for millions of years. Therefore, only at this time can we have this desperate spirit of going forward one after another."
"No wonder these thieves can still bring trouble to the Han family without the Yellow Turbans, but they are actually not human beings, they are full of resentment and ferocity."
The killing was bloody and cruel. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qing killed several people in a row. Cheng Zhiyuan kept retreating. Although thieves kept filling in, he could not escape.
"Brother, just go forward and kill, we will stop these thieves." Guan Yu shouted and went up to kill him. His face was covered in blood and his expression was a bit ferocious. When the long sword was pointed at him, several heads flew out.
But in this case, these thieves continued to attack, and several people rushed forward to protect Cheng Zhiyuan's flanks.
Zhang Fei shouted loudly, and faced the two men with his spear. One spear pierced the center of the mouth, and the other spear hit the thief soldier hard on the head. The thief soldier was still wearing a leather helmet, but it had no protective effect at all. Brains and blood spattered everywhere.
, screaming and falling backwards, rolling to the ground.
"This is impossible, this is no longer the level of resistance that a normal human army can offer." Seeing the rebels advancing one after another, Ye Qing thought ferociously.
"Shoot" was followed by an order, and Zhou Feng seized the opportunity.
The sharpshooter's blessing had not ended yet. Fifteen archers shot at them all, and immediately seven or eight thieves fell in response. The pressure in front of Ye Qing was suddenly gone.
Ye Qing gritted his teeth and rushed forward, finally coming into contact with Cheng Zhiyuan.
Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't avoid it, so he suddenly stood up like an iron tower, looked up to the sky and smiled ferociously, with a red light in his eyes, and with a flash of his long knife, he rushed forward regardless of his own safety.
The swords clashed continuously, making a crisp sound. Ye Qing was using the most elite and vicious martial arts in the Great Yi Martial Arts. Every time the swords crossed, there was a trace of poisonous snake-like sword energy coming up, attacking Cheng Zhiyuan.
Inside Cheng Zhiyuan's body, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, but he acted like a mad tiger and refused to retreat.
Suddenly, Ye Qing heard a series of sounds of gold and iron, and the figures separated. Cheng Zhiyuan was covering his lower abdomen, where a bunch of intestines were already hanging down. He gave up covering his lower abdomen with a loud cry, raised his knife and staggered towards the intestines.
It stretched longer and longer, hanging down several meters behind it.
After running for a few meters, he finally lost strength and fell to the ground, staining the area red.
Ye Qing showed no emotion, raised his sword high and slashed down hard.
"Poof" a head fell.
At the moment of falling, the condensed red and black luck dispersed, and the red-eyed thieves who were desperate for their lives suddenly shuddered and stagnated.
The next moment, they screamed and scattered in all directions.