Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 219 The morning light shining in the dark night

Chapter 210 IX Shining in the Morning Light in the Dark Night

Yao Jingshun looked at the big camp in front of him, feeling a little surprised.Before coming, he asked Hu Qingzheng about the details of this Liangchengang. After all, this bijia cavalry general had previously entrusted people from the Xingwu Hall of Yunxi County to attack this important point of Yinren Village.

This time the black-armored man has done his crimes and served as the vanguard general of the attack. He just wants to use the victory of this tough battle to wash away his previous humiliation.It's a pity that things backfired. Looking at the huge camp in front of him, Yao Qijiang had an urge to scold his mother.

"Stop coming! This is the hinterland of Yinren Village. If you lead your troops here, you are enemies and not friends! Go forward half a step, and you will be killed!" At this time, a man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat was hiding among the piles of the camp wall. , stretched out half of his body and shouted at the black armored man.

Yao Jingshun was a little upset at first, but when he heard this, he was even more annoyed. He laughed and said, "Hehe! It doesn't matter if you kill me, but I want to see how you do it?"

As he said that, he waved his whip, clamped his legs under the crotch of the black horse, and led more than 100 people under his command, and rushed over.

"Lift!"

Following an order, the hundred and ten black-armored cavalry all raised their magic-breaking crossbows and aimed at the camp less than twenty feet ahead.

"put!"

The black-armored cavalry general shouted angrily, there was a buzzing sound like a wasp, and the rapid and dark rain of arrows, under the afternoon sun, brought a small shadow, and went straight to the Liangchengang camp.

However, these strong men are obviously well-trained soldiers. Accompanied by the semaphore played by the standard bearer in the battalion, among the [-] small teams that were divided into before, the people in charge of holding the shields raised their fine iron vertical shields one after another. He and the comrades behind him were tightly covered behind the shield.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!..." Accompanied by a tooth-piercing clash of gold and iron, everyone on the camp wall escaped the baptism of the rain of arrows.

The fine iron vertical shield held by the strong man was made by a blacksmith. Fifty pieces of finished products have been stored in the arsenal of the martial arts field before. After getting the consent of the elders, they ordered people to rush out fifty noodles overnight.

After all, this heavy vertical shield is a kind of tower shield, and it is mainly used to defend against the defensive crossbows on the enemy's towers during siege.However, each shield weighs nearly two hundred catties, and it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to use it independently.Fortunately, the strong men in Yinren Village are all from martial arts background, and all youths over the age of 16 who have entered the Qi Realm can barely use it.

However, he cannot move long distances with a shield, and can only stand on the camp wall to protect his teammates behind him.

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Yao Qijiang frowned after hearing the sound of gold and iron colliding.He didn't expect that the opponent would come up with a strategy of using heavy shields to defend so quickly based on yesterday's battle.But in an instant, the man in black armor shouted with a ferocious face:

"I'd like to see how long you can hide in the turtle shell? Everyone obeys orders! Rangers scatter!"

The so-called ranger scattering is an attack tactic commonly used by crossbow cavalry. Through the high mobility brought by riding horses, the mid-range attack advantage of the magic crossbow is used to continuously shoot around the enemy.It neither sticks up for melee combat, nor retreats for long-range range strikes, but just follows the enemy's flanks or behind for mid-range precision strikes.

This tactical style of play is more suitable for enemies who are not strong in mobility, but have good melee combat effectiveness, or enemies who lack medium and long-range counterattack capabilities.As for the bumpkins in Yinren Village, apart from the outstanding cultivation of their soldiers, it has not been discovered that they have any elite mid-range and long-range attack methods.

However, when the hundred and ten cavalry were moving against the camp wall, and when they were loading the magic crossbow in their hands, a familiar buzzing sounded from everyone's ears.

Yao Jingshun glanced back subconsciously. In his consciousness, it must be his own troops who saw that their side lost the first round and wanted to join the battle group.It's just that the man is a little puzzled. This kind of division of labor for marching generals has always been clearly divided. How could there be troops suddenly intervening?But he couldn't hear the familiar hum of the magic-breaking crossbow.

Of course, it wasn't just the black-armored man himself who thought so, many of his soldiers also looked back in surprise.But at this moment, someone yelled in horror: "No! It's the enemy's arrow rain, everyone... Poof!"

I saw the heavy rain of crossbow arrows, knocking down the group of men in black armor all at once.Due to the overbearing power of the crossbow arrows, even the horses under their crotches could not escape being pierced by sharp blades!

After all, Yao Jingshun was at the level of a chivalrous man. Even though he was slow to react at first, he still relied on the two maces in his hand to knock away three crossbow arrows that were aimed at him, saving his life.

Seeing that the people in the robes who were still in high spirits a moment ago had become mournful, the black-armored cavalry general felt terribly cold, and quickly summoned the dozen or so surviving cavalrymen under him, and hurriedly withdrew from the position, toward the direction of his own army.

………………Dividing line………………

Yi Xifeng looked at the black armored soldiers lying on the ground outside the camp wall, and the neighing horses, and couldn't help but secretly startled.Even though he has experienced many battles before, this is the first time he has seen such a big scene where nearly a hundred people were killed at the same time.

Watching the soil outside the camp gradually turn red, it was bright red, not the dark red that was written in the book... The white and clean boy couldn't help but feel a little nauseous.When the viscous plasma is mixed with various body fluids or brains... when it flows on the ground, it is difficult for you to feel much pleasure and hatred. The only thing you can feel is the fragility of life and the cruelty of war.

"While the enemy is retreating, let's go down and clear the field! Remember to be quick with your hands and feet, and only take out the magic crossbow!" Zhou Di ordered in a low voice.

This time, the twelve guards Tie Yi, Qingzhu simply divided them into three groups, among which Zhang Shiyan and Lu Huahua each led a group, after all, they were the newly promoted Tie Yi captains, so they naturally had this qualification.And the other captain is Zhou Di, who is equally strong.

Yi Xifeng looked at Li Xintian and Zhong Lingxi beside him, obviously they were the other two members of his group.

Miss Zhong raised her hand to stroke the messy hair on her temples, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Seeing the beautiful girl and Zhou Diteng jumping off the camp wall, the white boy looked helplessly at Li Xintian beside him, who also looked at him, then nodded and followed.

Yi Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief, clenched Ye Jianhanxing tightly in his hand, and followed him in a flash.

The young man couldn't help sighing in his heart: Sure enough, the soul of a modern person is far worse than the people of this world for this kind of bloody war.Before facing the enemy, the teenager could use self-protection as an excuse.After all, it doesn't take much effort on his part to integrate the realization that a dead fellow Daoist will never die a poor daoist.It's just that Yi Xifeng raised the sword in his hand and fought for the war. He has not yet become a soldier.

(End of this chapter)