On a hillside not far away, a group of archers wearing ghillie uniforms revealed their ferocious minions.
As one of the only long-range troops in the cold weapon era, bow and arrow cover shooting is a very common tactics in ambush warfare.
Unless they are all wearing iron armor, it is difficult for even the most elite soldiers to completely avoid being injured by these sudden arrows.
After several rounds of shooting, a group of muscular guys who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward to start a hand-to-hand fight. They were men on the left and right, and men on top of men, all covered with big men. The party being ambushed could easily be broken up, and the formation would eventually result.
Annihilated.
You know, in most military formations, the soldiers are still wearing the most common bamboo armor and leather armor, and their defense is not enough to withstand the dense rain of arrows.
But unfortunately, this time, their opponents are not normal people - at least some of them are not.
Under Yan Liang's order, the soldiers began to gather together in twos and threes, raising their shields to block the incoming arrows - but the players on the side suddenly became excited.
It doesn't matter how skilled the players are, but due to the openness of the dungeon system, most people are not so poor that they can't even afford a set of sophisticated armor.
The arrows clanked against the armor, and the players were not surprised but overjoyed.
"Hahaha, I knew how the mission of sending out such a large army could just be a formality to take over Yecheng!"
Players aren't afraid of fighting - they're just afraid of having nothing to fight.
Who is the enemy? Why do you want to ambush yourself?
Never mind our business!
The black crowd was like an irresistible tsunami. They screamed "Ao Ao Ao" and launched a countercharge in the direction of the arrow.
——Of course what greeted them was a more ferocious rain of arrows.
The arrows this time use armor-piercing arrows. Even players wearing armor are not completely immune to damage. This allows players to stand longer under the continuous attack of arrows.
Under the dense rain of arrows, players were soon hit by hedgehogs, fell softly and turned into white light.
But this did not affect the enthusiasm of everyone to charge.
"Kill the duck!"
"Ouch! Attack Tokyo Bay and capture Lin Xiling alive!"
...Wait a minute, who is Lin Xiling?!
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The players' large forces quickly encountered the ambush.
More than a thousand bare-chested muscular guys holding swords and shields sprang out from various pits, behind trees, and in the forest, screaming and rushing forward to stop the player's charge.
As a result, in less than five minutes, these muscular men instantly covered themselves with burly bodies and disappeared into the vast sea of people.
"What the hell is this?"
As generals, Zhao Fu and Cheng Huan have experienced hundreds of battles, but this scene... has never been seen before.
The fact that the armor was strong and not afraid of arrows was only one aspect. What really shocked the two of them was the indifference to death of this riotous group of people who wore flashy clothes and had no discipline at all.
Even a death squad composed of death row prisoners would never be able to completely ignore death - but the group of people in front of them were like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, they were not afraid of death in the true sense.
Even though he was sieved by bows and arrows, he could still show a scary smile, like a pair of scissor hands.
He fell to the ground and was trampled by countless feet, almost losing his human shape. He couldn't even stand up and had to struggle to crawl forward.
...Ahem, there is no way, Jizhou Han Fu is a salty camp and is not favored by players.
Not to mention generals like Zhao Fu and Cheng Huan who were stationed outside, even Yecheng, where Han Fu was located, had not seen many players come and go.
For players, death in battle may be the least valuable thing.
Death may be lighter than a feather, or lighter than other feathers. Killing one is enough to earn money, killing two is profitable.
What's more, there are many of us.
Zhao Fu and Cheng Huan's ambush consisted of five thousand men, of which three thousand were archers.
Although it won't lose its combat effectiveness if it gets close, it will definitely be greatly reduced.
As for the remaining two thousand infantrymen - half of them could not hold out for even ten minutes, and were piled to death by the players using the human sea tactics. The remaining half were all guarding near the archer position, but if they wanted to stop the players' rolling torrent, it was obviously far away.
Far from enough.
"Withdraw! Withdraw!"
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It was not only the vanguard army led by Yan Liang that was attacked, but also the envoys as far away as Yecheng.
In broad daylight, in the clear sky, a few elite warriors wearing night clothes (why do they wear night clothes during the day) majestically rushed into the governor's mansion, holding swords and intending to assassinate the envoys of other princes.
Are there still royal laws? Are there still laws?
The key is... I really can't beat my special meow?!
Geng Wu and Min Chun sent a total of ten elite dead soldiers. These were carefully selected strong men from the army. Each of them had at least the strength of a deputy general - in fact, since Ma Yiyuan was just a minion of the negotiation envoy,
, only one dead brother was sent to fight Ma Yiyuan to the death.
As a pure plot player who is not good at fighting, Ma Yiyuan is shattered at this moment.
It is said that Ma Yiyuan studied under Zheng Xuan, and this great Confucian was not bad at swordsmanship.
Zi Buyu has strange power and chaotic gods. In the world view of "Wushuang", Confucianism does not have any exclusive spells such as Haoran Zhengqi. Although he is a civil servant, he is close to the output of combat.
But in order to be able to speak in front of Yuan Shao, Ma Yiyuan focused almost all his energy on improving his strategic attributes and simply learned a few spells for self-defense.
As a result, a somewhat embarrassing chase ensued in the villa of this magnificent classroom.
For most players, it is not difficult to defeat elite soldiers, but the lieutenant level is already called a BOSS and cannot be defeated by one person.
Unfortunately, Ma Yiyuan happens to belong to one of this majority.
The situation at that time was probably like this.
Ma Yiyuan used fireball!
Elite assassins blocked it!
Elite assassins use salted fish to stab!
Ma Yiyuan rolled away on the spot!
Ma Yiyuan chose to escape!
But still being hunted!
Ma Yiyuan uses the ice ring!
The elite assassin is frozen!
Ma Yiyuan uses skills: shout for help!
No effect!
If Master Zheng Xuan saw his apprentice being pushed to the ground and rubbed like this, he would probably expel Ma Yiyuan from his apprenticeship on the spot.
After all, evading is not an option, especially since Ma Yiyuan is just an envoy from out of town and is not familiar with the terrain. During the escape process, Ma Yiyuan, who was in a hurry, accidentally forced himself into a dead end.
Ma Yiyuan could only use the last of his magic power to summon a strong wind in vain, trying to push the dead man in black away.
Although the strong wind slightly slowed down the dead man's footsteps, it was still unable to stop the dead man in black waving his dagger and moving step by step. Ma Yiyuan could only close his eyes in despair.
"Death, death, death!"
Just then.
"when!"
A long sword shot out from the side, blocking the killing dagger.