Things in the world are often touched inadvertently and can touch the softest and most empathic part of people's hearts.
For example, after a busy day, someone brings you a cup of hot milk tea. You are tired, right?
For example, a person has worked hard for half his life and no one cares about him. Suddenly one day someone says to you: You have suffered a lot these years.
For another example, at the critical juncture of Fufeng Mansion being attacked by rebels and other countries' armies, a bandit who everyone shouted to beat showed his strong feelings for his family and country, his determination to defend his family and his country, and to regard death as home!
This... was really too overwhelming for everyone present, it was so igniting a certain sense of justice in people's hearts that they couldn't help but feel their noses sore and their eyes well up with tears.
Murong Zhe, the head of the Murong family who was accustomed to seeing life and death, suddenly understood why Master Li said that Xin Zhuo was interesting!
Even though Su Zhifu had never met Xin Zhuo in person, he hated him because of Su Miaojin's incident. At this time, he suddenly changed his mentality and sighed quietly: "The country has such a loyal and reckless warrior, why worry about it?" Will it fail?"
General Du stared at Xin Zhuo carefully for a moment and laughed loudly: "This kid is indeed interesting. If this is the end of the matter and we win, I am willing to take him under my command!"
"Hmm..." Magistrate Su pinched his beard without comment.
At this time, Xin Zhuo was about to rush to the front of the formation, his eyes suddenly became erratic, and he found that he was too nervous and there were omissions in the plan——
If you don't start a fight, shout a few times, turn around and run away, what the hell is that?
At this moment, there was a burst of horse hooves behind them, and hundreds of cavalry were galloping from a distance. At the beginning, one person also held a banner with blood letters and wrote the four words "Great Zhou Invincible".
"Fan Qing, Shangguan of Menghu Village, is here to help!"
"Jiang Hezhu from the Tiger Village is here to help!"
"Sun Wu from the Tiger Village is here to help!"
"Although we are bandits, we are also citizens of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
"No country with such ambition can touch an inch of my land!"
"We, the one hundred and eight people in Menghu Village, are willing to fight to the death with the enemy and never take a step back until the last drop of blood is shed!"
Exactly the same lines, exactly the same roar.
On the battlefield, everyone looked again and felt moved, but suddenly not so much.
I always feel like something is weird!
While shouting, Shangguan Fan Qing and Jiang Hezhu's group had already arrived at Xin Zhuo's side, close to the city gate. They ignored others and looked at Xin Zhuo's group with their heads tilted. They couldn't restrain their pride, and their faces were full of: No. Just messing around? Who wouldn't?
Menghu Village originally did not have so many horses, so in order to rush on their way as quickly as possible, they did not hesitate to go to Ping'an County to rob them.
"I robbed a county town to serve the country" was too embarrassing to say out loud.
Xin Zhuo is confused, aren't these guys? Don’t copy homework like this, the atmosphere is already in place, don’t disrupt the situation!
Murong Xiuti immediately approached and said, "Master, these bird people are imitating us, it's really abominable!"
"Don't worry about them!" Xin Zhuo lowered his voice and looked at the enemy camp opposite, "Find the right moment, listen to my command, and run away!"
"yes!"
"good!"
In front of Zhou Jun's camp, Zhongwu General Du Rufeng glanced at the two groups of bandits and laughed to the sky. This feeling of unity is really comforting.
At this moment, the dark enemy camp on the opposite side suddenly and slowly pressed forward without warning, and the uniform sound of horse hooves and footsteps resounded through the sky.
It seems that the other party had no intention of starting a war immediately, but the two groups of bandits joined in, which broke some kind of balance or the symbolism was wrong. More reinforcements may come, and the war had to start immediately.
And because two waves of bandits came to help, the Zhou army's position, which was a little restless, suddenly became solemn.
The war machine has begun to turn, and war is about to begin!
Du Rufeng glanced at Magistrate Su, a trace of cold blood flashed across his cold and rough face, and raised the command flag high: "Enter!"
"Boom boom boom..."
The archers of the Zhou army were in the front, followed closely by the sword and shield bearers and spearmen. The cavalry galloped to the two wings, and the warriors of the four major families and the idle warriors were behind to hold down the formation.
In the broad plain area east of the city, two waves of dark troops slowly approached. Except for the sound of footsteps, the sound of horse hooves and the solemn atmosphere, it seemed as if everything in the world had disappeared.
Xin Zhuo reined in the horse and stopped far away.
Murong Xiu and Cui Yinger stepped forward one after another: "Master, what should I do?"
"hold on!"
Xin Zhuo looked at the approaching armies, feeling a little nervous, but more out of curiosity.
What does cold weapon warfare look like?
Not far away, Shangguan Fan Qing and others looked at each other, a little confused. Is this going to start?
"Whoosh whoosh..."
At this time, the armies of both sides were already a stone's throw away, and the enemy took the lead in bending their bows and shooting.
The swarm of arrows flew high into the sky, and then drew a perfect arc straight towards the Zhou army's camp.
"put!"
Almost at the same time, the Zhou army's archers also fired thousands of arrows and went straight to the opponent's camp.
Thousands of arrows met in mid-air and passed by each other with the sound of "swish, swish, swish". They were like arrows of death, shooting at each other.
"shield!"
"shield!"
The commanding generals from both sides roared at the same time.
"咻咻咻咻..."
The ants moved the dense arrows and finally shot them down quickly. Even though both sides were protected by shields, the arrows still broke through the gaps and pierced between the eyebrows, the body, and the armor.
In an instant, screams and wails filled the field, and hundreds of people on both sides died tragically.
Fortunately, Fulong Village and Menghu Village are far apart, there are not many people, and they are not given special care.
After the arrows were exchanged, the unskilled armies clashed and fought for their lives.
At least that's how it is in Xin Zhuo's eyes.
"kill!"
Nearly 30,000 people collided with each other with a "boom" sound, and the fight quickly became a mess, with screams and shouts of death everywhere.
The unlucky Shangguan Fan Qing and others were surrounded by a group of three to four hundred enemy cavalry because they were close to the city gate.
Xin Zhuo and others stood alone, and he was in a very complicated mood at this time.
People's moods are most easily exaggerated by the environment. An honest, tone-deaf person will roar at KTV, and an introverted girl will twist to the music in a bar.
When a person arrives on the battlefield and is surrounded by martial arts, he will inevitably want to rush forward and chop a few times, and this impulse is extremely strong.
Xin Zhuo resisted and waved: "Let's run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of wind pierced the air, coming from far to near.
Xin Zhuo looked over fiercely.
It was an arrow from a young man from the Dongyi Kingdom wearing golden armor and pigtails in the enemy's army.
Judging from the posture of being surrounded by Yi cavalry, he was probably playing an important role. He was looking at him with a sneer.
I don't know how to attract his hatred.
Xin Zhuo turned sideways almost immediately, but because he was attacked first, the arrow still missed his neck and flew past.
The skin was scratched and it hurt, and when I touched it, my hand was bloody.
If he dodges too far and is hit in the throat by an arrow, his life will definitely be lost.
"The boss!" Cui Ying'er and others were surprised.
"You run first, hurry up! Don't worry about me, I'll come as soon as I go!"
Xin Zhuo's face changed slightly, he shouted loudly, picked up the reins of his horse, gripped his spear, and charged straight towards the enemy's center.
Draft master! I have never suffered such a loss!
Everyone plays his own game, why did you shoot me? A look of virtue that would drag you to death!
Those bastards are not at a high level, so I have to give you a shot.
The battlefield has become a mess. People are everywhere in all directions. All kinds of sounds are filling the eardrums. They ride away and head straight for the main enemy's central army with an indomitable momentum.
This is a very shameless operation in war!
But Xin Zhuo just did it!
This scene is difficult to notice on the battlefield from a flat perspective, but it can be clearly seen on the city gate.
Su Miaojin subconsciously stopped beating the drum and looked intently, her face turning pale.
Murong Lei, Yuan Yourong, Chen Guiyan, Song Dongxi, including a group of head catchers from the city such as Chen Jing, Yuan Morer and others also captured this scene.
It’s so eye-catching that it’s hard not to notice!
"Is that guy crazy?"
"How reckless!"
