Chapter 164 Encirclement

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people charging, Nassuddin was completely desperate. If it went on like this, I'm afraid they would all be killed before they got close to each other.

"Throw the bow and arrow, and then turn the horse's head." He finally gave the order. If he didn't retreat, I'm afraid his two hundred people would be damaged here. I don't know what happened to Baotong, Hairudin and Xishan Donkey?

Baotong's side is also a sea of blood at this moment, but this sea of blood is not the other party's, but his own.

Baotong took a hundred cavalry, quickly bypassed the camp and inserted diagonally on the shore. He was very anxious. The attack on Abu's side had begun. It was envisaged that the vulnerable mob would soon retreat here. He had to block here before that. Otherwise, Tang He would leave, and the battle would be in vain.

"Ban, bang, bang." There were a few sounds of fire behind. Baotong did not look back. He knew that the rebels must have found Abu's attack and were fighting back.

For those fires, Baotong is not afraid at all. If hundreds of fires are fired together, it may cause some damage. However, with just a few sounds, the projectile has long been unknown where to fly. Abu said that the accuracy of the fire is very poor, and it is troublesome to load, which is not as good as bows and arrows. Otherwise, the court will be early. It was equipped on a large scale in the army.

"Ban, bang, bang." The sound of fire was more intense than before, but in Bao Tong's heart, he still didn't think so. If he looked back at this time, he might have changed his mind. Unfortunately, he lost this opportunity.

"Hurry up, speed up, we need to block the shore." Baotong runs in the front, which is different from Abu. When Baotong fights, he likes to rush to the front. He likes to be the first to kill the enemy, and likes to hold a mace and smash the opponent's head.

He only took people to rush to the shore, but he didn't find that a pair of eager eyes had stared at them.

As Zhang Yang's guard, they can get in touch with the battlefield. The chance of rushing to the front line is relatively small. Most of the time, they stay in the camp and guard their eldest brother. At the critical moment, they stand up to block the bow and arrow and the big knife for the eldest brother.

They can only watch others beat the tars like chickens in front of them, but their hands are very itchy.

Zhang Yang stood at the top of the camp and soon found a strange cavalry.

They detoured a large circle and left the frontal battlefield in the north and east. Instead, they quickly attacked the dock.

Zhang Yang thought for a moment and understood: these people wanted to block the shore, and then perfectly surrounded themselves in the camp and closed the door to beat the dogs.

He is a little ironic: Do you need to run? I'm afraid it's them who ran away, right? Moreover, there is no cover at all on the bare shore, which is the most ideal live target for Tianque.

Since you are here, I have to give you some gifts anyway! Zhang Yang made up his mind.

"You two, in the camp, protect the good. The rest of you, come with me." Zhang Yang said.

The two grinned and didn't say anything. The soldiers took obedience to orders as their vocation. They were holding the sky and looking at Li Shanchang beside them.

"Brother, I'll go too!" Li Shanchang looked at the battle around him, and he was also a little envious. Fighting the tars was the first thing in his life.

"No!" Zhang Yang refused Li Shanchang's request without hesitation. You are not Chang Yuchun. You are Li Shanchang, and you will be the head of the civil servant. Why do you want to do the military general's business? I don't want to protect you.

They went out of the camp and came to the training ground in the south of the camp, looking for a suitable bunker.

Zhang Yang squatted behind a mound, looked at the people behind him, and raised Tianque.

Target: 300 steps, wind direction: east wind, wind force: three or four levels, only need to be slightly adjusted. Zhang Yang meditated in his heart.

The cavalry finally ran to the shore. They stopped and were ready to turn the horse's head.

"Fire!" Zhang Yang said.

The other party stopped, a God-given opportunity, a fixed target within 300 steps, and these people must be all useless.

"Ban, bang, bang." Everyone's sky opened fire together.

Hearing this voice, Bao Tong was not afraid, but had a sense of joy.

"Attention, the enemy is running away!" He shouted.

They were all ready to pick up the horse's back and trample the fleeing enemy to death with their horses' hoofs.

Bao Tong raised his head and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, the joy on his face quickly faded. On the frontal battlefield in the north in the distance, there were no retreating enemies. In the gradually dissipating black smoke, I saw Abu's cavalry retreating quickly.

The situation has changed! Years of vigilance on the battlefield made him feel as if he had been fooled by the enemy. He suddenly lowered his head and only heard a "swob". A small thing wiped his scalp and passed by quickly.

"Ouch, ah." Several people next to him suddenly shouted, and then he staggered and fell off the horse.

"Quick, retreat!" Baotong reacted quickly. At present, the most important thing was not how to attack the enemy, but to return to Abu. He fled so flustered. If Abu made any mistakes, Baotong would definitely blame himself for the rest of his life.

"Ban, bang, bang." There was also a sound of fire in the boat on the water.

I wanted to surround each other, but now I'm surrounded! Bao Tong's feeling is very bad.

Bian Yuanheng on the water originally wanted to wait for the cavalry to get closer. With his own ability, he could destroy all of them before the other party escaped from the range, and each person only shot five times.

Moreover, there is another advantage on the boat: the other party can only be beaten. If you want to hit yourself, you can't reach it!

However, with the big brother's shooting, Bian Yuanheng couldn't stand it and ordered to fire.

Zhang Yang was on the shore, and Bian Yuanheng was on the water. Under the attack on both sides, he formed a crossfire. He sent the tar cavalry into his mouth and beat the ghosts and howled.

The aggressive cavalry when they came, at this moment, they had already picked up their tails and fled in confusion. However, in the face of dense firepower, only a few are destined to be able to escape.

There was a cavalryman who was provoked to be fierce. He picked up the bow and arrow behind him and wanted to fight back. Before he raised his bow, he was hit by four bullets.

Blood flowed out of his body. He didn't believe his eyes until he died. He didn't understand what it was. It was so powerful that the blood flowed less and less. His lips had become pale. He fell weakly from the horse, closed his eyes helplessly, and fell into endless darkness.

Resolve the battle! Zhang Yang moved his hand. Just now, under the joint attack on both sides, only three or five cavalry escaped their lives. The rest of them were lying on the shore of the murder port at this moment, and the ground had turned blood red.

Zhang Yang turned around, but his face changed: Lv Zhen, why did you leave the trench and rush up? Isn't this looking for death?

"Come on, come back with me!" He gave the order anxiously. However, it was found that in the river in the distance, at least seven or eight ships with white sails rushed to the killing port.