Tang Dynasty: Starting from Kou Zhong, the heavens rise!

"what is that?"

The generals of the Sui army all looked surprised when they saw the nine thousand archers holding English longbows as tall as a man.

Since ancient times, bows have been made of slender pieces made of mixed wood or bones. Horn bows made of cow and sheep horns are already the highest quality bows.

This was the first time they had seen a longbow made of bent wood like this, or in other words, the first time it had appeared on the Eastern battlefield.

The archers of the Young Marshal's Army are equipped with leather armor from the face to the legs, and the wrists are also wrapped in leather. They have short swords at their waists and carry quivers on their backs.

"Clap!"

In just an instant, the nine thousand archers stopped behind the spearmen and placed all their quivers in front of them.

A pair of sharp eagle-like eyes scanned the Sui army in front, and with lightning speed, he picked up a triangular feather arrow and placed it on the bowstring.

'Boom! '

The crisp sound resounded throughout the wilderness, seeming to break the original atmosphere.

The nine thousand feathered arrows reflected the hunting cold light in the sun, which was unique to the sharp and cold steel triangular arrows.

"what!"

"Save Nai Gong!"

"Straight!"

The spearmen of the Sui Army were suddenly bombarded by a violent storm, and the three-edged arrows were so powerful that even they were wearing chainmail and were penetrated by one arrow.

There were only endless curses and screams, and there were corpses everywhere.

The three-edged feather arrows made by the Shaoshuai Army are more brutal than the conventional fine iron arrows. There will be wounds the size of fists on the body, and the blood will not stop.

That kind of pain and powerlessness made each of the spearmen of the Sui Army turn ferocious and livid, and died on the plain beside Pengli Ze with unwillingness on their faces.

"what?"

Standing on the central military platform, Liu Ziyi, the censor of the Great Sui Dynasty, had an expression of disbelief on his face.

If he read correctly, the archers of the Marshal's Army only started shooting arrows at a distance of 150 meters, but their power was already far greater than that of the Sui Army's crossbowmen.

It’s incredible that the weird long bows they have are so powerful!

In just an instant, the nine thousand Tengpai soldiers of the Young Marshal's Army had already rushed to the crossbowmen of the Sui Army, and their blazing faces were reflected in the sun.

"kill!"

Hou Junji's eyes were full of bloodthirsty excitement, and he took the lead in killing a Sui army crossbowman.

Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor, dyeing his whole body red, as terrifying as a devil walking out of hell.

"Bah!"

The rattan soldiers are a marshal military unit second only to the light soldiers. They have practiced the "Barbarian Elephant Power Technique" and are extremely powerful and invincible.

Every time they waved their horizontal swords, each Sui army crossbowman had no choice but to be hacked to death.

There were also some crossbowmen who were unwilling to die and drew their daggers to fight back, but faced with Xin You's extremely sharp sword skills, they fell into despair.

Without the protection of light soldiers, these crossbowmen were like lambs to be slaughtered, being slaughtered one after another.

The entire Sui Army crossbowmen camp suddenly fell into a tragic massacre.

"asshole!"

Liu Ziyi, the censor of the Sui Dynasty, was so angry that he could only watch his crossbowmen being slaughtered.

The Sui troops on both sides wanted to rush over, but it was too late, leaving only a mess on the ground.

"Ha ha!"

"Li Jing, order the light troops to go into battle and the Chinese army to assemble."

Looking ahead, Xu Ziling said with a cruel smile on his face.

"Master Ling!"

"Isn't it too early to engage in a decisive battle now?"

Li Jing couldn't help but show a hint of anxiety when he saw that the Sui army's formation in the distance had not collapsed, and there were even nearly 10 people there.

The young marshal's army is only [-], and the final trump card is the [-] light troops and [-] medium troops.

At this time, all the trump cards are revealed. If he cannot win with one blow and falls into a stalemate, the young commander's army will be completely ruined.

In this kind of fighting of nearly 20 people, even if the Grandmaster is deeply involved, he will not gain anything.

"It's not early. If we don't take action, we won't have time."

"Have you forgotten what the young commander is doing?"

"The sooner it ends here, the better it will be for Mr. Zhong."

After giving Li Jing a deep look, Xu Ziling reminded him.

Geek!

Li Jing's expression suddenly changed, and then he remembered how difficult and dangerous it was for Koo Zhong to go to Jiangxia alone to face the four holy monks of Buddhism.

For this battle, the Young Marshal's army blocked almost all of them. Even Xu Ziling didn't have time to take Blood Ganoderma. He only took Xuanhuang Pill to upgrade his cultivation to the peak of the Grandmaster, half-step to the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

If Xu Ziling was the Grand Master today, then the entire battlefield would be very different.

"Ta! Tat! Tat!"

talking room.

Xu Ziling had already stepped off the central military platform and reached the rear of the army.

Five thousand soldiers holding Miao knives and wearing iron armor and thin scale armor all stared at the battlefield with solemn expressions.

According to the configuration of the Young Marshal's Army, these 5 Chinese troops were supposed to be cavalry, and they were also the most elite among the [-] people. However, the time was too short, and Jingling's horses were not transported to Poyang, so they could only become cavalry. Infantry.

"Wow!!!"

Seeing Xu Ziling's arrival, the ferocious dragon horse in front of the five thousand Chinese army couldn't help but let out a thunderous cry.

His expression was restless, and his four claws kept scratching the ground, revealing deep ravines.

"Man, it's our turn."

Xu Ziling stroked the dragon horse, then got on the horse's back and shouted: "Come here, get the halberd."

"The Governor!"

Several burly soldiers carried over a large halberd with a silver dragon coiled around it.

This is the Silver Dragon Suppressing Yue Halberd made of meteorite iron and wootz steel, made from the same furnace as Kou Zhong's Black Dragon Skybreaking Halberd.

Xu Ziling took the Silver Dragon Zhenyue Halberd smoothly, pulled the rein with his left hand, and held the halberd with his right hand. His eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he said coldly: "Brothers."

"The young marshal fought fiercely in Jiangxia and drew the attention of the world for us."

"Today, we must defeat the Sui army in front of us and seize the entire territory of Jiangzuo."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The five thousand soldiers roared angrily, their murderous aura rising straight into the sky.

"out!"

Suddenly, Xu Ziling waved his hand and rode forward, taking the lead and rushing out of the battlefield.

Five thousand soldiers, all armed with five-foot Miao knives and looking fierce, followed closely behind.

These Chinese soldiers are all carefully selected elites, each one a third-rate master. They have practiced the Heavenly Fire Burning Arms Technique and Lingbo Weibu. They follow Jiao Ma to death and form a sharp formation headed by Xu Ziling.

"woohoo"

At the moment when Xu Ziling led his troops into battle, the melodious sound of trumpets came from the young marshal's army.

Caiguan General Li Jing personally carried the Chinese army's banner and pressed it.

Nine thousand light soldiers holding horizontal swords poured into the battlefield like a pack of wolves, breaking the confrontation on the battlefield.

"Whoa!"

The light soldier passed by, the sword broke through the armor, and blood spattered.

The originally tight Sui army formation was suddenly torn apart by these fierce light soldiers.

The young marshals and light soldiers kept jumping forward, like apostles walking on the edge of life and death, constantly waving their swords. The tip of the sword passed over the Sui army's neck, and heads fell to the ground one after another, splashing dust.

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The two waves that were originally distinct have completely merged into one. I am in you, and you are in me.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

After the nine thousand Tengpai soldiers slaughtered the Sui army's crossbowmen, they returned to their own military formation, guarded the nine thousand archers, and continued to advance forward.

I don't know when, the archer put his quiver on his back again, and the English longbow in his hand kept shooting triangular-feathered arrows. The triangular-feathered arrows penetrated the Sui army's body as if they had eyes, and then stuck in the body of the Sui army. On the field.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The Sui troops fell one after another, and the corpses were already covering the field, and they were still going on.

The balance of this war has unknowingly tilted towards the Young Marshal's side.

"This..."

Liu Ziyi, the censor of the Great Sui Dynasty, clutched the long sword in his hand tightly, and his eyes were almost bleeding.

Why was it that in just one breath, our own army of 12 people was broken by tens of thousands of rebels, and the situation fell into crisis.

How dare the leader of thieves?How dare he? !

"Sir, if we don't retreat, we won't be able to leave!"

"Sir, please retreat quickly. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."

The Sui army officials on both sides saw that the five thousand Chinese army led by Xu Ziling were invincible and rushed straight to the Sui Central Military Platform. Their faces changed drastically and they were panicked.

At this time, Xu Ziling had already turned on the violent mode, and his peak master level was completely undisguised.

"Whoa!"

The Yinji Qi spreads out along the Silver Dragon Zhenyue Halberd, as cold as the Jiuyou Ice.

Under the big halberd, every Sui army fell to the ground as if frozen, losing their warmth and breathing, and turned into corpses.

...... 0

The dragon horse under him has already revealed its ferocity. It has a long jaw on its head, and its sharp teeth are constantly biting the Sui army in front of it. Its mouth is full of blood and flesh. Its four-toed claws are constantly drawing deep ravines in the wilderness. Nothing can stop it from charging.

"Let's go, where are we going?"

"I am a great leader, and I have been greatly favored by the emperor. I have been given the title of managing books and serving as the censor, and leading an army of 12 people."

"It's not going to be good to attack the thieves today. How can I have the honor to see your Majesty again?"

"Even if I die, I will still be a minister of the Sui Dynasty!"

Liu Ziyi shouted loudly, pulled out the sword in his hand, and placed it on his neck.

Facing the battlefield where the fighting was going on, the [-]-year-old Liu Ziyi, the censor of the Sui Dynasty, faced Jiangdu and committed suicide.

"Good, what a loyal minister!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Ziling sighed inexplicably: "It's not that the minister is not worthy, but that the king is not worthy of his position."

"Your commander-in-chief is dead. Those who bow their heads will be spared death!"

A roar resounded in all directions, spreading along the wind throughout the entire lakeside plain.

When the Sui soldiers who were still fighting saw their own central military platform that was already occupied by Xu Ziling and [-] Chinese troops, they were all shocked and felt bitterness on their faces.

"Snapped!"

As the first Sui army dropped their weapons, they fell to their knees.

A large number of Sui troops present, one after another, bowed their heads, losing their last remaining will to fight.

"Master Ling!"