Chapter 743 The war in Hutou City is in full swing, and Xu Fengnian is single.
Based on the valuable siege experience summarized by Zhongtan on the Hulukou on the eastern line, the continuous offensive against Hutou City is that the premise that sufficient troops are invested on the front line of the battlefield, the ants should also be led by about ten thousand commanders with a complete source of troops on the second line, equipped with a sufficient number of ten thousand troops to maintain their energy and close to the battlefield. Once an emergency situation under the city is caused by two hundred casualties of up to three hundred people, no matter the size of the battle, this team must immediately withdraw from the battlefield and then handed over to a thousand commander behind the rear to take over the attack. These ten thousand people who were eyeing each other were also given the military power to act cheaply by Dong Zhuo. If you find an opportunity in a certain battlefield, you don’t have to wait for the commander’s tent to put your troops into the battlefield as soon as possible. Those commanders who were lucky enough to make achievements but were unyielding, missed the opportunity and were executed by two of them by the King of the South Court, who sent a team of Dong’s cavalry to return to the camp. They also caused two commanders to be demoted to the commanders. One of them made meritorious service and eventually led 300 dead soldiers into the head of Hutou City. After killing a Beiliang lieutenant named Chu, he was killed by Liu Jinu and died at the head of the city. The body was nailed into the neck by Beiliang soldiers with flying hooks and hung on the city wall. After Beimang took back the bloody corpse, Dong Zhuo personally sent the first ten thousand men who died on the battlefield on the mid-line battlefield into the coffin and sent someone to transport it back to the Southern Dynasty.
At this moment, two cavalrymen who were interspersed in the infantry formation first charge saw the figure as fast as thunder and crashed into the central infantry. After receiving the order of the general, the cavalrymen who were skilled in cavalry shot a rain of arrows almost at the same time on both sides. Even though almost all the cavalrymen predicted the speed of the man’s running, they did not shoot, but shot at the front of the man, but still only saw feather arrows falling behind the white rainbow – it was too fast!
The two cavalrymen no longer waste their arrows and continue to rush forward.
When Xu Fengnian rushed forward, he gently pressed his left hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist. From the beginning of the city, you can clearly see the faces of the central infantry in the front of the city in an instant. In the early morning, all the Beimang barbarians carrying shields were spitting out fog. Many people are in their prime. Perhaps many years ago, they were Beimang’s old soldiers who had been fighting for a long time in battle. They may still have nervousness in their eyes, but they do not have the slightest confusion of the first time they took the battle. This is not surprising. Whether it is the collision between the cavalry and the heavy infantry resisting horse formation using the cavalry against the cavalry, the soldiers who can be at the forefront are the most fighting and dying elites in the army, because what they do is just the word “kill death”.
Beiliang guards the city, first, then bow and then crossbow. These three axes have already made the Beimang infantry suffer a lot in the Wagong City and Xiaguang City at Hulukou. And the “first crossbow” is full of layering according to the severity of the crossbow. The three most famous heavy crossbows of the Northern Liang border army are divided into three responsibilities: lifting, filling and launching crossbows.Under the control of the crossbowman, crossbow arrows shot out one by one in turn.
Before Xu Fengnian broke into the Beimang battle formation, a giant bed crossbow arrow shot out from the city behind him. An iron pocket is tied to the string, which can completely penetrate a cavalry and his horse on the spot. The crossbow arrow was as big as a gun. One of the crossbow arrows passed over Xu Fengnian’s head, shot a moving building, and penetrated directly. The huge crossbow arrow with blood in the corpse in the building did not stop there, and landed in the infantry formation behind the building, and mistakenly thought that a soldier who had been lucky enough to be able to die at least later after being covered. He shot a big hole in the shield and his chest. The terrifying penetration force made the soldier completely die before he could feel the pain.
Xu Fengnian drew out the cool knife in an instant.
Single player breaks the formation!
On the front line of the Beimang infantry, facing Xu Fengnian, several soldiers responsible for covering the archers behind him raised their shields “slowly” lifted their shields.
As soon as Xu Fengnian passed by, the shield and body of the Beimang soldiers were divided into two halves at the same time, flying to both sides.
On this straight line, the shield hands in the front rows and the archers behind them all burst out with blood mist.
In the horizontal position near the straight line, for some reason, compared to the miserable deaths in the vertical direction, the latter were silently injured. Maybe it is a mysterious thing that is not easy to detect by fine needles, which pierces a red dot that is not easy to detect from the temple; maybe it is piercing the shoulder from one side of the shoulder; maybe it is piercing the heart and mouth through it. Death was inexplicably done, and the death was not terrifying. Only after the corpse fell to the ground would some blood slowly flow out from the wound, and the figure that broke through the thick formation was already far behind the corpse.
At an astonishing speed that ordinary warriors cannot see with their naked eyes, the green plum, bamboo horse, yellow tung and thorns rotate wildly around the owner. Four flying swords formed a pool of thunder, like a sharp weapon that drew a blood groove on the skin. After Xu Fengnian broke the formation with one hundred and sixty steps, his body stopped slightly. He looked up and saw that as expected, three fishy martial arts masters had already surrounded and killed him near him. Further away, a group of masters rose and fell, and rushed over. The Beimang infantry battle formation did not slow down because of this, and passed by him amid the sound of the war drums. When Xu Fengnian rushed to Hutou City and saw the extremely orderly retreat of the Beimang army, he felt it was already very difficult, and he admired Liu Jinu’s ability to defend the city in Hutou City. Xu Fengnian took advantage of the gap that the leader of a sword master cut down on his head and shook his wrist very leisurely, as if he was shaking off the blood from the cold knife casually, but due to the sharp energy, the bodies of the Beimang soldiers on the left flew backwards in pieces.
The master of swords was ready to die. His sword that believed he had reached the realm of transformation was filled with all his energy. The light blue qi was revealed at the tip of the knife. It was obviously a good cultivation level that only a second-grade master could possess.
While the little master who is determined to die attracts Xu Fengnian’s attention, there are two people on the left and right.The speed suddenly increased. A burly man with bare hands descended from the sky and rushed forward. The short old man in Xu Fengnian’s right hand closed his mouth, pressed his chest with one hand, dragged it with the other hand, and rushed towards the young man who was one of the four great masters in the world. The murderous intent that erupted instantly made the ordinary soldiers of Beimang who were trembling but not squinting and felt a chill all over their bodies.
The little master who jumped high and slashed like a sword suddenly widened his eyes.
The “old guy” in his hand who has been dependent on each other for half his life is considered a heavy weapon among the knife. He actually stretched out a hand for the young man and just held the blade lightly.
At the same time, the strong man who was punched with both fists was as if he was hit hard. His burly body paused, continued to grit his teeth and rushed forward, and then there were again a slight but continuous sound from his chest. This martial artist who was summoned to the army under a command was indeed a tough guy. With his entire chest almost being penetrated by four flying swords back and forth, he still tried to hit the young man with both fists. But only seven or eight steps apart, it seemed like he was far away. After four consecutive hits, his body not only flowed blood in his chest, but also bleeding from his face. His footsteps were already staggering, and in the end he could only shake. The punch that exhausted his life and energy was still soft and weak, as if he was trying to touch the opponent’s shoulder. The man’s eyes were filled with unwilling expressions, and he fell to the ground and died. In the end, he failed to touch the corner of the man’s clothes.
Before the strong man died, the young master who was cutting the knife at Xu Fengnian took out his weapon and slapped Xu Fengnian in his chest and flew out.
The short old man ignored the two people’s deaths, and his body swirled, and his feet twisted out a burst of yellow sand and dust on the ground. In the blurred vision, the old man made a tow gun-style hand, and a sinister hidden weapon he relied on to become famous from his sleeve, and the hand that was originally close to his chest also swept a white light from the palm of his hand. After two dings, Xu Fengnian, who was still motionless, grabbed the old man’s head with one hand and slowly lifted it up. The old man with his mouth closed did not struggle at all. He smiled fiercely at the young man who was close to him and spit out his real trump card hidden under his tongue!
This thin old man who only realized half a trick in his life was the tip of his tongue. The tip of his tongue was the tip of his sword. Therefore, he had the nickname of “Sword Spitting Man” in the Demonic Dao of Beimang Jianghu. I don’t know how many masters of the same level died under the unexpected “one mouthful” flying sword. It’s a pity that the old man saw an incredible scene before he died. The half-inch flying sword that had been raised for many years hovered in the air between the two. Before the old man’s head was pressed down by Xu Fengnian and turned into a pile of meat paste, he could vaguely see a real flying sword in front of his half-baked flying sword.
The sword master who was slapped by Xu Fengnian and was surprised to find that he was not severely injured. Before he could feel the feeling of surviving the disaster, a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart. After falling to the ground, he found that there was a thread in his chest.A crossbow arrow that is almost comparable to an iron spear.