Chapter 235: No Suspense

"Come on, come on!" In the darkness, Yan Haibo's voice was trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement. After walking for more than a month, he had no fun at all. Bad, now that he has finally met a group of bandits who are not afraid of death, why not make him interested?

"Bing Cao, why didn't I see or hear anything?" Beside Yan Haibo, a recruit's voice was trembling, he was really scared, after all, this was his first real battle.

"If you can see and hear it too, can you still be called a recruit?" Yan Haibo laughed, "It depends on feeling, boy, are you a little scared?" He called the other party a boy, but the age of this recruit He is a few years older than him, of course, when it comes to his experience on the battlefield, it would not be an exaggeration for Yan Haibo to call him a boy.

"It's a little bit!" The recruit lowered his head in embarrassment, "I'm ashamed of you, Bing Cao!"

"What shame, it's the first time, it's like this!" Yan Haibo didn't care, "I'll fight with the enemy later, cut it down with a knife, and the blood will splash on your face, don't spit it out, hold back, wait for you to cut the second time At the third cut, I don’t feel much. It’s almost like killing a pig.”

The recruit nodded vigorously, and clenched the spear in his hands with both hands. Because of the force, his fingers made a rattling sound. Yan Haibo shrugged. Everyone has a first time. Of course he would not tell this rookie that he killed himself for the first time. After killing someone, he vomited for a while.

The camp tonight looks the same as in the past, there are sporadic wind lamps hanging on the flagpoles of the camp, and there are piles of burnt bonfires, still exuding dim fire, but in the darkness, one More than a thousand Fufeng infantry held their guns and sat quietly on the ground, waiting for the coming bandits.

After two or three days of hard marching, during the day today, the problems they encountered in the past suddenly disappeared without a trace. It turned out to be a smooth road, and according to this speed, they will leave the Luliang Mountains tomorrow. Bandits Feng Fayong's attack could only be tonight, and he only had this chance at night.

In today's camp, murderous intentions are everywhere. In the darkness, the god of death opened his bloody mouth with a grim smile, and is happily waiting for the scythe of death to harvest fresh lives.

"Bing Cao, I saw it, I saw it!" The recruit beside Yan Haibo cried out in a low voice, which surprised Yan Haibo who was squinting his eyes.

"Shut up, the blind man saw it too!" Yan Haibo scolded, under the light of the stars, the shadows of 魃魑 appeared in everyone's field of vision, bending over, as light as a civet cat, heading towards the camp Approach quickly.

"My good fellow, we are besieged from three sides. This is the first siege. Does it leave us with a way to escape? Does this bandit know a little bit about military tactics?" On the other side, Naba stroked his stubble beard and grinned. When I got up, the bandits and the regular army played tactics of war, which really made people laugh out loud. "Let's see, will you run away later, or will we run away?"

Yan Haibo raised his hand, and as he raised his hand, a group of soldiers behind them held crossbows in their arms. Mao Yao stepped forward a few steps, knelt on the ground with one knee, raised their crossbows flat, and began aiming at the intended target. Behind them, another A row of soldiers put the spears in their hands on the ground, and untied a quiver from their waists, which contained a special crossbow bolt that stretched across the arms, and in front of them, another arrow had already been placed. A loaded arm crossbow.

Yan Haibo curled his fingers, and counted silently in his heart. When he counted to fifty, the black shadows on the opposite side suddenly started running, and in an instant they crossed the distance that took a long time to pass before. At this moment, Yan Haibo stood up abruptly, and behind him, rows of soldiers also stood up with him, their spears stretched out obliquely.

The sound of screams suddenly sounded, and the bandits running at the front fell into the ditch outside the camp without any accident. They never imagined that there is actually an army in this world who dug a ditch outside the camp After that, he carefully restored his appearance to its original state. Digging a trench for defense is not surprising, but it is rare to take painstaking efforts to disguise his appearance exactly as it was before.

The trench is full of sharp bamboo sticks and wooden stakes with one end sharpened. If you fall, you will not lose your life, but it is easy to get your feet pierced and your thighs pierced.

The fatal thing is the roaring crossbow bolts. These crossbow bolts have been aimed at these places long ago, and at this moment, it is only necessary to shoot out the well-aimed crossbow bolts in time.

After the crossbow arrows passed, the howling sound stopped abruptly.

But what followed was a deafening yell.

The bravery of the bandits was aroused by the blood for the first time, and their appearance had been exposed. Without any scruples, they straightened up, held up their knives and guns, and rushed towards the camp howling.

The camp has no fences, no parapets, nothing, just rush through and you'll be done.

In the camp, a fire suddenly lit up, one after another torches were thrown out, a raging fire was ignited in the camp, piles of bonfires filled with grease burned, and under the reflection of the flames, , the Fufeng soldiers surrounding the camp stood with their guns, looking coldly at the mountain bandits who rushed forward screaming.

The crossbow arrows are constantly shooting out, wave after wave, harvesting the bandits who rushed up like leeks. Those holding crossbows are all veterans. A hundred steps away, the blood splashed by the enemy can't affect their nerves at all, and they are indifferent They shot out the crossbow arrows in their hands, but behind them, a row of recruits who were in charge of loading the crossbows couldn't stand it any longer. Many people's hands began to tremble, and the furthest range of the crossbow with arms stretched reached four hundred steps. It can cause huge damage, and basically no one can be saved. When an arrow goes down, bandits without armor are often shot right through. If they hit the head with bad luck, the head is basically invisible.

Someone is retching.

"Fill an arrow!" A veteran touched an empty space with one hand, and turned around to see the rookie who was loading the arrow with trembling hands. A crossbow arrow hadn't been pulled in for a long time. He couldn't help being furious, and slapped the recruit with a backhand Somersaulting, he took out a crossbow bolt from the ground, buckled the crossbow at an extremely fast speed, picked it up, aimed, and shot.

"Arrow!" he roared loudly.

The recruit who had been slapped was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up as if he had been beaten, he let out a muffled growl, lowered his head, and reinstalled the empty crossbow.

The attacking formation outside was smashed to pieces by the crossbow arrows, flesh and blood could not resist such an attack at all, no matter how brave the will was, it would be blown away by such a stormy blow.

The foot soldier got on his horse, with a choke, he drew his saber from his waist, and roared, "Get out of the camp and charge into battle!"

A hundred cavalry roared and rushed out in two teams from both sides of the infantry array. Like arrows, they pierced directly into the bandit team from both flanks.

The moment the cavalry rushed out, the arm crossbows stopped firing in the camp, and the infantry, holding spears in their hands, let out a growl, followed the cavalry and walked out in neat steps one by one.

The cavalry is responsible for breaking up bandits, and they are responsible for harvesting.

In three directions above the camp, they were caught in a hand-to-hand fight in an instant. It was said to be a hand-to-hand fight, but in fact it was more like a massacre. The cavalry rushed the bandits to pieces, and the infantry who killed them neatly was their dream. , just narrowly escaped the cavalry's gleaming saber, and before it was too late to rejoice, neat rows of spears pierced out at the same time appeared in front of them.

Slashing is worse than stabbing. This is the iron law on the battlefield. If you slash with a knife, as long as you don’t hit a vital point, you might be able to save your life. But if you are stabbed in the front by a spear, it is basically over. , as the opponent shakes his wrist, flips, and pulls back, the damage is multiplied, and the one hit is almost dead.

On the other side of the silence, Feng Fayong was lying on the ground with dozens of core members. The black tights blended perfectly with the night, making it easy for people to notice. Three sides attacked at the same time, but the three sides attacked at the same time. The situation of the battle was far beyond his expectations. The opponent was prepared to meet his expectations, but the fierce firepower of the opponent's long-range weapons made him pale. It made him think that what he was facing was not an army with the same number as him, but an enemy several times larger than his was shooting arrows at the same time.

The screams continued, the cavalry rushed out, and the opponent began to cut and dismantle his troops, which made him hesitate a bit. He originally planned to sneak in when the two sides were stuck together, but now that the battle situation is developing, There is no stalemate there. From the very beginning, his followers were slaughtered like sheep surrounded by lions.

"Boss, forget it, we can't fight this battle." The voice of Xiao Ke beside him trembled, obviously, he was frightened by the opponent's momentum.

Feng Fayong gritted his teeth, "No, do it, this Gao Yuan is so powerful, if he is really allowed to go to the front line, many of our comrades will be killed by him, now there is a chance for him to die, and he will die after them How can I miss it in my own hands. Let's go."

He stood up suddenly, holding a bow and arrow, and rushed forward. Behind him, among dozens of people, some were holding bows and arrows, and some were carrying cans of grease. Not far in front of them, It is a large cart full of grain standing in the dark.

After burning the food, everything will be fine, and this mission will be considered a complete success. Feng Fayong will give it a try.

Feng Fayong ran fast, his eyes fixed on the target in front of him.

The next moment, a majestic figure suddenly appeared in his eyes. Feng Fa stood up bravely, swayed his body before standing still, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and then, he saw, In front of him, a blazing torch was lit up. In the light of the fire, an officer was holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword was dragged on the ground. He stood there like that, and behind him, a row of soldiers held The crossbow, the flashing crossbow arrows are aiming at them from afar.

"Master Feng, it's been a long time!" The man grinned and laughed. (To be continued.

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