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"superior!"
Wang Mingyang, the commander of the Banner Battalion with stern eyes, stared at the obstacles, and with a big wave of his hand, a group of brothers holding round shields came out and rushed up.
These brothers with round shields, in groups of three or five, quickly moved the sharp obstacles, trying to make way for the troops to attack.
"Aim at them and shoot the arrow!"
Seeing the swift and crisp movements of these infantrymen of the Qinghe Army, the militia troops also responded quickly.
"Shhhhhhh!"
Countless sharp spikes and heavy arrows glowing with coldness shrouded down with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air.
"Puff!"
Although these brothers holding the round shields raised their shields in time, some brothers reacted a bit slower, blood mist rose from their bodies amidst the screams, and they fell to the ground.
Seeing that many brothers beside him were shot by arrows and fell to the ground, the brothers who did not get shot could only grit their teeth and ignore them, but continued to remove obstacles.
Many brothers who were hit by arrows were not killed on the spot. They struggled and cried out in pain on the ground, trying to crawl back to the main formation.
And Banner Battalion Commander Wang Mingyang also sent a team of brothers to rush up, trying to get the brother who was injured by the arrow next.
"Shhhhhhh!"
However, the second wave of arrow rain from the militia quickly struck, and those brothers who were still struggling and screaming on the ground were hit by the second wave of arrow rain.
Amidst the dull sound of puffing arrows piercing the flesh, there were screams one after another, and in the blink of an eye, those brothers who fell to the ground were nailed to the ground tightly, and their bodies were tied up like hedgehogs, densely packed with arrows.
"My day is your grandma!"
Seeing the brothers who fell to the ground with arrows and being crucified to the ground one by one, the banner battalion commander Wang Mingyang also had red eyes and cursed loudly.
"The archers are the first, and the second thousand people go up!"
Seeing that the progress of the mountain pass was not going well, Zhou Ba, the head of the first banner, who was ready to lead the main force of the banner regiment to rush forward at any time, ordered two thousand-man archers to reinforce it.
It is not easy to train archers, because in a battle, archers can draw their bows and shoot twenty times at most.
Once more than twenty times, their arms will lose strength and cannot draw the bow.
The troops of the Qinghe Army are also gradually training archers, most of whom are selected from the brothers who have been hunters.
It's just that the proportion of archers is relatively small now. In the First Banner Regiment of the Infantry, there are only four thousand-man archers, which are under the direct command of the head of the banner.
Now seeing that the First Banner Battalion of the Infantry suffered a setback at the mountain pass and was suppressed by the opponent's archers, Zhou Ba, the head of the banner, ordered the archers to reinforce them.
These two archers, thousands of people, quickly headed towards the mountain pass for reinforcements, and lined up behind the infantry attacking team.
"Nock the arrow!"
"Target - enemy archers!"
"Fire the arrow!"
Amid the cold shouts of thousands of archers, the archers of the Qinghe Army who bent their bows and set arrows quickly let go of their bowstrings.
"Buzz!"
Amidst the vibrato of the bowstrings, there was a piercing and sharp whistling sound in the air, and arrows shrouded the opponent's bowmen like raindrops.
The militia archers at the mountain pass were still attacking the infantry of the Qinghe Army who were trying to clear the obstacles, and did not notice the reinforcements of the Qinghe Army's archers.
Because the densely packed banners and troops blocked their sight, they did not notice the archers appearing behind the First Banner Battalion.
When they heard the ear-piercing whistling sound in the air, their expressions changed wildly, but it was a pity that it was too late.
"Puff!"
"ah!"
The archers of the civilian army thought that the Qinghe Army had no archers, but now they were suddenly covered by arrows, and they were scattered and fled in all directions.
"Withdraw, retreat to the back!"
The archers of the militia were not equipped with shields, and they didn't even have any protection. Now they are in chaos when they are hit by arrows.
The first wave of arrow rain had just fallen, and the second wave of arrow rain followed closely. It was the 2,000th Qinghe Army archers who also started shooting.
?Their two thousand-man teams fired in echelon, as if the rain of arrows was continuous, causing heavy losses to the archers of the militia.
When Qin Yun withdrew their bowmen to the back, more than half of their bowmen had been damaged, and his face was livid with anger.
While the archers were suppressing the civilian army, the disciples of the Qinghe army?The sharp obstacles have been quickly cleared away, and the attack channel has been cleared.
"go ahead!"
Banner Battalion Commander Wang Mingyang's voice roared, and the fortified infantry formation of the Qinghe Army rushed forward.
However, only a few dozen steps forward, several ditches lay across their path.
"shield!"
Although there were many difficulties, the Qinghe army had no intention of retreating at all. The thick square shields were directly spread on it, and a passage was forcibly built.
Qin Yun, a general of the civilian army, saw that the trenches and obstacle areas he had arranged were easily dealt with by the Qinghe army, and his expression became a little unnatural.
He originally thought of using these things to block the Qinghe army, and then use bows and arrows to attack from a long distance, so as to consume the Qinghe army.
At that time, I am afraid that the Qinghe army will retreat before they can attack them because they cannot bear the huge casualties.
But now his little plan has come to nothing, and they are about to fight the Qinghe army.
"Ready to fight!"
Amidst the yelling of officers at all levels of the civilian army, the infantry on the front line of the civilian army also embedded their thick shields deeply into the soil, and countless sharp spears pointed outward, forming a steel forest.
Facing the long, cold and murderous formation, the infantry of the Qinghe Army lined up neatly, striding forward with resolute faces.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and they can even see each other's faces clearly behind the shield.
"kill!"
There was a cold shout from behind, and the soldiers of the Qinghe Army in the front row suddenly accelerated, with their shoulders on their shields, and slammed into the formation of the civilian army.
The soldiers of the Qinghe Army in the front row were all burly men with strong backs, and their strength was like bulls.
Under their violent impact, the originally neat civilian army shield formation was also crooked, but they resisted forcefully.
The brothers in the front row on both sides were holding shields on their shoulders, constantly squeezing forward, and countless sharp spears were like poisonous snakes, stabbing at each other from the gap.
"Puff!"
The sharp spear could easily penetrate the body that was close at hand. Amidst the screams of pain, many soldiers on both sides were pierced by the spear.
However, there were densely packed soldiers all around, and there were moving heads everywhere. The soldiers in the front row could only watch helplessly as the spears pierced into their bodies, unable to move.
Many soldiers with blood holes all over their bodies found it difficult to fall down in a narrow space, even without breath.
Some lucky ones just fell into a pool of blood, and someone behind them quickly made up for it, and then began to wrestle with a shield in hand.
The spears stabbed each other with scarlet blood, and the howling arrows passed over the heads of both sides. The battle was extremely cruel from the very beginning. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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