Chapter 0005 Battlefield
A few people quietly touched in the direction of the city gate for fear of attracting the attention of the distant archers, which is not far from the gap. Bai Bing strode forward with a knife, followed by Zhuo Bufan's head and shrinking his head, while poor Zhou Tong followed Zhuo Bufan's right hand, and his right palm sword pointed to his chest. The iron cloth shirt in his mouth read words, but his forehead was full of bean-sized sweat beads.
Soon, everyone had marched to the vicinity of the gate and shouted to open the gate. Bai Bing, the female general, turned around and saluted Zhuo Fan casually and said, "I can't follow the general so far, so I will return to the army to cover the lord. See you in the next life." With that, Bai Bing resolutely ran towards the pass.
"Sht up!" Zhuo Fan shouted, "Xiao Bai, why are you doing this?"
A little white made Bai Bing's feet stagger, so he had to stop and turn around and say, "As soon as the city gate is opened, the army will be in chaos, and it is bound to compete with each other. The Tarans take the opportunity to kill it. The city gate is in danger. I will meet with Mr. Xing Qian to suppress his feet so as not to become a sinner who harm the country."
After saying that, Bai Bing stood gloomyly. She was loyal to her family, practiced martial arts, and was loyal to serving the country. She achieved the position of general in the army that discriminated against women, among which the hardships were not enough to be a foreigner. However, he was assigned by the general to assist the dage. Well, although it was quite a pity, he finally died on the battlefield fighting against the Tarot and was not angry with the dage.
At this time, Zhuo Fan looked back and looked at the war situation not far away and thought about it. Sweat, Bai Bing was right. He knew what the four thousand soldiers he had detained were. The four thousand were all his fox friends and dog friends. It can be imagined what kind of soldiers they could bring out. Now he is looking at this side, and I guess they are under their feet. Apply the oil.
Looking at the terrain in front of him, Zhuo Fan thought hard, but did not let Bai Bing leave.
On this side of the pass, there are cliffs on both sides, and the middle is the gradually open and flat terrain until the gate. If you let the taarts rush over and hit it, let alone escape, the gate blocked by the soldiers is also very dangerous. The enemy's fierce attack, and the open land here cannot stop the enemy, so we must find a way to narrow the enemy's impact space. As long as we slightly block their impact route and add long-range fire sniper, we can safely retreat into the gate.
I looked around and saw the messy piles next to me. Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up. There is a way. Battlefield PK, we are familiar with it.
After calling Bai Bing, he couldn't help biting his ears. Bai Bing was impatient first, and then there was a burst of joy. He looked at Zhuo Wufan in surprise and turned around and went straight to the pass.
At this time, Zhuo Bofan couldn't take care of the pain in his chest. He went straight to the other side and jumped into the carriage. Of course, Zhou Tong, who was still holding the more urgent formula beside him.
"The four heavenly kings, don't hide me. I've seen them all. Come here. If you don't appear immediately, I will immediately cut down your birds and bring people here."
As soon as the words fell, one person climbed out of the pile of dead, one person lifted the weeds and stood up from a pit, and another person stood out of the crowd, but wore the clothes of small soldiers. The three did not dare to neglect and greet their brothers to gather.
"Damn it, where's the fourth? If you don't come out, I will go back and dig your ancestral grave.
"No, head, I'm here. Please always lift your feet." A voice came from Zhuo Bufan's feet.
Aside aside, a thin and small guy climbed out of the heavy car under his feet.
Zhuo Fan kicked him down and shouted to the crowd: "Time is tight. Everyone knows the situation. Now there are two ways for you to choose. First, you and I are all good sons of Dahua. Today, being able to die in the battlefield is also a loyal and glorious matter of the ancestors. Beheading is a big scar in the bowl. You and I will fight with the Tazi together~~"
This shout is full of momentum, but there is a burst of ** below. The four king touched his neck and asked first, "Big brother~~, where is the second road?" The people around him were also eager to look at the extraordinary.
"The second way is that you all do what I say. If you don't follow, you don't need the Taran. I'll cut your head first. If you can follow my orders, I will guarantee that all of you will survive, will you?
Nonsense, who doesn't want to live.
At present, according to the extraordinary command, everyone pushed all the heavy trucks to the area between the pass and the gate, but stopped most of the road, resisting the cliff, leaving a gap of 20 or 30 steps on the other side, and all the heavy trucks were drenched with oil. At the same time, 200 archers were gathered to stand in the section between the gate and the carriage, where the range can reach the gap left, and it is also very convenient to retreat into the gate.
The layout is very simple, and there is not much use in the concert of 4,000 soldiers who only want to survive. Seeing that everything was appropriate, Zhuo Fan shouted to open the gate. Except for the archers, all the other people and soldiers quickly withdrew into the city. The archers also wanted to run, but Zhuo Fan stood in front of them and gave them some courage. Think about it, the head that is most afraid of death has not run away, and it must be able to run away in time. All the soldiers are very sure of this.
Of course, Zhou Tong still had to stand in front of Zhuo Fan. At this time, he was sweating like rain, and the formulas in his mouth had been connected into a series of extremely skilled, and a black face turned into purple.
At this moment, there was a shout at the gap, and a white armored woman ran towards the gap with a group of bloody men, and there were still 110 people fighting to resist at the gap. When there were fewer people, I saw more clearly. I saw each of us cut into the enemy's neck and shoulder one by one. I didn't have time to collect the knife. I shouted and rushed to hug the other person's neck and bit my neck. I completely ignored the swarming enemy's knife and slashed until my body was slaughtered and dismembered. This kind of scene is everywhere. Even these soldiers who have not really fought to kill the enemy are seen as blood indignation, including Zhuo extraordinary.
Zhuo's extraordinary face is blue, and he raises his right arm high.
At this moment, there was a noise at the pass. A group of cavalry rushed into the pass at high speed, and the iron hooves flew, instantly rolling all the red-eyed soldiers on both sides under the horse. Just now, blood splashed the shocking pass, and in a blink of an eye, only the galloping iron flow and the sound of the shocking horse's hooves were left. The iron horse did not stop and went straight to the obstacle.
At this moment, Bai Bing has just rushed through the roadblock gap with more than 200 people with tears in his eyes and blood all over. The sound of the enemy's horseshoes has sounded behind him, and the heavy gasp of horses and the sound of knife armor impact are clearly heard.
At this time, Zhuo Fan's right arm fell hard, and the obstacle set up by the car rose, and the car drenched with oil and grass turned into a wall of fire in an instant. The Taritan cavalry, who was about to rush over the obstacle, roared and paused. However, the man's riding skills were so superb that he actually turned a curve and rushed straight to the gap where there was no fire, and the whole team did not panic at all.
"Arrow, draw the bow", a sound of bowstrings, more than 200 archers brushed at the gap, and the extraordinary right arm was raised high again.
There was a darkness in the gap, and more than a dozen fast horses appeared, and angry horses galloped. Immediately, the Tatars dressed in light armor and hair squatted on the back of the horse, waved the snowy machete in their hands, and rushed straight over with strange screams.
At this moment, Mr. Xing Qian and his entourage who were retreating just ran through the archers' shooting world, and more than a dozen soldiers who set fire have also rushed back, and more enemies have appeared in the gap.
"Pray!"
There was a sharp roar tearing the air, and more than 200 feathers and arrows were shot out. The 20 or 30 Tatar soldiers and horses immediately rolled to the ground in a chilling sound of arrows clustered into the flesh, and even people and horses were killed on the spot. The body of the overturned man and horse immediately blocked the subsequent Tatron cavalry, and then let more than a dozen fast horses lose their front hoofs, but the rider was very tough. After getting up, he actually ignored it and rushed on foot.
"Pray!"
It was another rain of arrows chasing souls. The more than a dozen tartars who charged on foot were rushed up by arrows, and ten or twenty people fell in the gap behind, blocking the gap tightly, and the bodies of people and horses full of white feather arrows were one person tall.
"Run~~~", Zhuo Fan shouted and turned to run to the city gate. At this time, he didn't run, and when did he wait?
Hundreds of people had just passed through the gate, and the flesh and blood barrier formed by the body of the man and horse was broken, and a large number of cavalry rushed through the gap. At the same time, there was a terrible sharp roar, and the dense black feather arrows were nailed to the position of Zhuo Fan and the bow and arrow team. I'm afraid there were thousands of feathers.
"Damn it, fortunately I run fast," Zhuo Fan, who turned around and closed the door quickly, saw this scene, stretched out his tongue, and couldn't help but be a little afraid.
The thick city gate made a dull impact sound in front of his eyes. A person's thick litch was tied by a thick iron chain like a child's arm, and slowly fell under the control of the mechanism and firmly stuck the door. Safe, Zhuo Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Relying on his skillful skills in brushing the battlefield in online games, he came down with the motivation to save his life. Without the worry of life, smelling the blood around and the unique death of the battlefield in the air, I realized that this is not an online game that will not lose a piece of meat, at most virtual equipment. Once it fails, it will be a head to the ground and cry. Similarly, these partners are not virtual controlled by their peers. Characters, but people who are alive like themselves, are a life.
"My mother", there was a sudden long cry around him, and one person immediately collapsed to the ground, but it was not Zhou Tong, who was almost paralyzed, and the sword finger standing on his chest could not be put down.
Mobile phone, my mobile phone, since this mobile phone can follow me to travel to this world, it must have its function. Don't get rid of it. Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan quickly touched his arms, er, terrible, and felt empty.
At this time, Bai Bing strode into the gate cave with a little excitement and said to Zhuo Bufan, who had not yet gone out here, "Congratulations to General Zhuo, this move is really beautiful. Everyone is waiting for you in the city. Go out."
At this time, Bai Bing couldn't help but look at the dandering general. At such a critical moment, this guy, who usually only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, actually commanded such an exquisite battle to prevent the enemy from escalating himself from escalated like a divine help. Could it be that the previous march was timid and cowardly on the battlefield on the march was just used to cover up. The means of decoration? Are we all mistaken about this mysterious boy now? Under this obscene, despicable and lustful appearance, is it actually a shining soul?
Zhuo Butfan did not answer. He groped in his arms nervously and said to himself, "It's bad, it's bad."
General Bai Bing's face changed greatly. He thought that he had finally evacuated bravely and suffered some serious injuries. He rushed forward and wanted to check it out.
But Zhuobufan suddenly pulled off his belt, put his hand into his crotch in front of Bai Bing, and groped and laughed, "Waha, so you are here, little sample, where are you running, wow ha."
Bai Bing was stunned, and then turned around, his face turned red, stroked the knife handle, pinched the knuckles of the knife handle, and even turned pale due to excessive force.
"Hmm, dogs can't change eating shit. I really want to cut you with a knife. I can't stand it."