Chapter 233 Fighter
After leaving Kokang, Su Minghai entered the former Cangbao and Zhao Hongzhi's secret meeting on March 30, and went to Xinbiguan the next day.
In the second half of April, there was no moon with stars, and several figures entered the abandoned house of the Gu family in Xinbiguan and took out several bundles of black things from a wall.
" boss, it's chain armor! Good stuff! Now the investigation is strict. How did such a thing come in..."
A middle-aged man next to him with a mediocre appearance and a thin face said in a low voice, "Is this what you should know? Can you check it clearly?
The man who just said said, "Not yet..., boss, I'm going to count it now!" Turning to those piles of things, he counted them and said in a moment, " boss, a total of 28 sets of chain armor, good boy! With so many things in hand, even a sentry can kill them!"
One of the major reasons why iron armor is prohibited by countries at ordinary times is its protective ability! Many traitors in the past dynasties were often wiped out so that there were only more than ten or twenty horses around them, but they could easily destroy a village of hundreds of people, wrap up civilians, and quickly redevelop. It is because these close guards are armored helmets, and ordinary swords can't be hurt at all.
Even if a person wears leather armor, ordinary people will cut it in with one knife, but leave a mouth of three or five points on the skin, which does not damage the combat power at all. Not to mention iron armor. These things are worn on the body. Unless they are stabbed by a special iron gun, they can't hurt people at all.
Naturally, Su Minghai took advantage of his wide storage space to stay in. The chain armor is soft and not large when folded. Two compartments in the storage box can be loaded and paid. His package bar and storage box add up to 88 grids. Although some other things occupy it, it is still more than enough to carry these 28 chain armor. However, as a magician, Su Minghai is not easy to talk to others casually, so he did not meet these Yongping spies. On the surface, only he and Zhao Hongzhi knew about bringing armor into the city.
"Damn it! As soon as Liu Mingtong dies, my county guard will be in trouble. It's not good to occupy the territory outside, and I can't keep it... There is only a mistake in how to do it, and there is no credit..."
Fan Zhenliang, the governor of Lans New Biguan County, is frowned by the chaos in front of him. Since the first battle between Yongping and Xinbiguan on the eighth day of February, to the fifth day of April, the two sides have fought more than ten times in the past two months. At first, everyone was a small army, and the scouts hunted each other, but Zhao Hongzhi surrendered a group of bandits in Cangshan. Everyone was good at harassing and fighting, and Fan Zhenliang's men suffered a lot of losses. Later, he was furious and sent 3,000 elite soldiers to the battle. Su Minghai was unwilling to give in and fought with nearly 3,000 soldiers. In two consecutive battles, Fan Zhenliang had the upper hand, and then changed back to harassment tactics.
Now that the two sides are fighting, it is not good at all to occupy these places. Fan Zhenliang can't disperse the defense. As a result, he takes advantage of those familiar bandits. As soon as Fan Zhenliang's soldiers and horses arrived, they immediately left with a few arrows on the snake. As soon as Fan Zhenliang retreated, they immediately occupied the village. I didn't have this opportunity to find Zhao Hongzhi's main force in the decisive battle, which made the county guard very anxious.
Like such a flat battle, the army is equipped with two shields, two spears and one bow. Under Laurean's order, the 500 elite soldiers made a promise, and two hundred shields "banged" on the ground, making a shocking sound. Then they were all mentioned in their hands, and the array slowly walked forward. The long knife in his hand hit the shield and made a neat and rhythmic "bang!" Pa!" The sound. Then the bow string shook, and the middle sky was immediately full of flying white feathers. Two hundred arrows, emitting strange and sharp, bee-like roars, flying obliquely out of an arc in the air, and then falling to the crowd behind the shield array.
These people are all elite soldiers who have experienced bloody battles. In the face of the falling arrows, they look as usual. Only a few unlucky people who are nailed through the footboard will make a muffled hum. But then he bent down and drew an arrow and continued to move forward.
The speed of bows and arrows is actually too slow. Although these soldiers use one stone and five buckets of recurve strong bows, their speed is only more than 90 meters per second. Such a time is enough for experienced soldiers to adjust their postures and minimize the damage of bows and arrows. A moment later, the distance between the two sides approached half. After two rounds of arrows, only one person on the Jide side was shot in the shoulder and lost his life; only two people on the Laurentian side lost their fighting power.