Chapter 688: Break out of the siege

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3512Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
He Sian took a brief look and frowned.

"Lead your men to the left to intercept." He made an immediate decision and ordered Wan Hongzhuang.

But Wan Hongzhuang did not go away, but asked worriedly: "Sir, there are not many of us, what will we do if the monk soldiers attack us?"

"What are you afraid of? In addition to crossbows and arrows, we also have thunder." He Si'an glared at him, "If we don't get through, the monk soldiers will attack soon."

"You have to be careful." After hearing what He Sian said, Wan Hongzhuang had no choice but to leave.

Tsomo Hesi'an's crossbow arrows were intercepted, and everyone was in a state of distress.

This avenue is still very wide and can only pass six cavalry.

The opponent occupies a reasonable terrain, and the crossbow arrows are so heavy that they can only parry, but have no offensive power at all.

Suddenly, he felt that the arrow rain in front of him was reduced by half. He couldn't help being overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Attack them, attack them, they have no arrows anymore."

Hearing that the security regiment had no arrows, the morale of the monk soldiers was immediately boosted.

The security team is indeed running out of crossbow arrows. They can only hold ten crossbow arrows in one box.

They have fewer people and the other party has more people, so they have to suppress the other party by increasing the frequency of transmission.

A member of the security team lit a thunderbolt and threw it directly towards a monk soldier.

That monk soldier was no ordinary monk soldier, but a commander Tsomu.

He looked at the target and swung the spear in his hand towards Hong Tianlei, but he was swept forward and landed about two steps ahead.

Boom, the thunder exploded. Although the war horse was startled, it had little impact.

Tsomu couldn't help being overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Use your spear to shoot down the opponent's firearms. Use your spear to shoot down the opponent's firearms."

"Boom, boom," another thunderbolt was shot down. It turned out to be a centurion. He imitated Tsomu and swept it down in front.

There are only five people in the security team on this avenue. They left two behind, but they didn't expect to be shot down by the opponent.

The other three people couldn't help but look at each other and looked at He Sian.

"Haha, the terrain here is so good, there is no need to throw the Thunderbolt, just roll it down." He Sian lit a Thunderbolt and threw it towards the ground.

A senior officer imitated Tsomu and swept towards Hong Tianlei, but was dumbfounded when he saw it.

That thunderous thunder was rolling toward him without any ground, and no matter how long his spear was, he couldn't reach it.

Rumble, the thunder exploded.

The explosion occurred nowhere else but under the belly of the Monk Soldier's horse.

The war horse let out a scream and immediately fell to the ground, blood flowing out from under its belly.

Apparently the war horse's belly was seriously injured, and it couldn't bear the pain and fell down together with its owner.

The members of the security team couldn't help but be overjoyed and lit up the thunder in their hands.

"Boom, boom, boom." Three or four thunderbolts rolled towards the monk soldiers.

These thunderous thunders did not stop them at all. Some exploded in front of the war horses, while others exploded under the belly of the monk soldiers' horses.

A very long war horse let out a mournful cry. It turned out that the genital area of ​​its tail that had been hit by the explosion was so painful that it stood up immediately.

The war horse kept trembling and swaying, not caring about its owner at all, and directly threw him off the body.

A very long war horse suddenly knelt down. It turned out that the thunderous thunder almost broke the horse's thigh.

Unable to hold on any longer, the war horse simply lay down, along with its master.

A war horse's thigh and foot bones were blown off, and the war horse fell to the right.

The cavalryman next to the war horse could not dodge, and the two war horses fell down together with the man and the horse.

When the six cavalry horses behind saw it, they were so frightened that they ran around and never dared to move forward.

Several commanders tried their best to rein in the horse's reins and clamp the horse's belly, finally making the horse stop.

One of the centurions was furious and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

He led a few monk soldiers, brandished his spear, and rushed towards the mountain.

The members of the security team smiled coldly, lit the thunderbolts one after another, and threw them on the ground. The thunderbolts rolled directly towards the monks and cavalry.

Seeing these sparking thunderbolts, the centurion felt his scalp numb and hurriedly retreated with his men.

Boom, boom, boom, with a burst of lightning and thunder, although they ran away, the cavalry and horses who fell on the ground had nowhere to hide. First they were slightly injured, and now they were seriously injured or even dead.

Tsomu, with a centurion and several captains, was suddenly overjoyed, and the thunderous explosions became more and more sparse.

"They don't have any firearms." Tsomu was overjoyed and couldn't help but rush over from behind: "Kill them."

He Sian lit the last thunderbolt and threw it out.

"Let these turtles have a taste of the power of the Hu-killing Dao." He didn't care whether the Hongtianlei exploded or not, he pulled out the Hu-Killing Dao and shouted to the other four people.

The other four nodded, ignited the last thunderbolt, and drew out their killing knives.

Zuomu saw the thunder coming down and was forced to retreat.

He dodged the last thunderbolt, waved his hand to drive away the smoke, brandished a spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Charge up and kill them."

"It will be difficult for the monks to attack from the bottom up. We have a great advantage in attacking from the top down. Charge and kill." He Si'an waved the sword in his hand and rode towards the monk soldiers.

Zuomu looked at the five people on the mountain and saw that there were almost twenty more on his side, and couldn't help laughing.

Tsomu laughed loudly and said loudly: "Not only do we have the advantage of having more people, but we also have the advantage of weapons. This time the security team is dead."

After saying that, he grabbed the horse's belly, took seventeen monks with him, and rushed towards the mountain.

He Sian ran out of firearms and crossbows here, and Wan Hongzhuang also encountered the same situation.

They also achieved many results, repelling ten attacks by monks and killing more than a dozen enemies.

The three men lit the last firearm and couldn't help but look at Wan Hongzhuang.

"Haha, the Hu-killing knife in my hand can taste the blood of the monk again." Wan Hongzhuang pulled out the Hu-killing knife, clamped his horse between his legs, and rushed towards the monk down the mountain.

Cijie waved his spear in his hand and laughed loudly: "There are only four of them. If we charge forward, they will die."

Boom, boom, boom, both sides didn't want to lose their momentum, so they desperately drove their horses towards each other.

Aunt Wang was very timid and kept her eyes closed.

But at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and hugged He Sian tightly.

She said to He Sian: "Guanren, knowing you is God's arrangement. This is the greatest happiness of the slave family's life. Official, no matter life or death, the slave family will be with you."

"How can you say these depressing words now that life or death is uncertain?" Although He Sian was moved, he didn't want to be judged by the other party, and he felt even more unhappy.

Aunt Wang shook her head and said in a very affirmative tone: "Official, although the slave family does not know how to fight, but seeing that the opponent's number is several times yours, the slave family has decided that if the official dies, the slave family will never live alone."

He Sian felt extremely sad when he heard this.

He said he would take her out, but unexpectedly he made a mistake.

Seeing that there were three times as many monks in front of me, and the opponents were armed with spears, I was just killing Hu Dao, should I be wrapped in horse leather here?

It's okay to be wrapped in horse leather, but it's a pity that this beautiful little lady died here.

After all, he is a soldier, and he is willing to be shrouded in horse leather for the rest of his life, but the other party is a common person.

He is a security guard, so he really can't guarantee the safety of one party.

Just when He Sian was feeling sorry for himself, he suddenly heard screams coming from the front.

He Sian felt strange that they hadn't fought each other yet, so why did the other side scream?

Aunt Wang's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked up towards the place where the screams came from.

"Officer, is that one of yours?" She ignored the pain from the wound and asked pointing into the distance.

He Sian's head was originally looking at the monk, but when he heard Aunt Wang speaking, he couldn't help but look up.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, and everyone is saved."

The other four people also looked up and saw that there were five security guards behind the monk.

They faced the monk while riding their horses and constantly firing their hand-held crossbows.

Since these monks had their backs to the reinforcements from the security group, they had no idea that someone was attacking behind them.

Even if they now know that there is a sneak attack, they can't turn around for a while.

These monks just felt severe pain coming from their vests and chests. Some of them saw their eyes black, screamed, and immediately fell off their horses.

Some monks were not shot in their vital parts, but as their horses shook, the intense pain was really unbearable.

They groaned, hugged their horses tightly, and shouted loudly: "Commander, someone is attacking us from behind."

"What, where did the enemy come from to attack us?" Hearing these sounds, Tsomu had to rein in his horse, half-turned around and looked behind.

He didn't know it until he saw it, and he was shocked when he saw it.

As expected, there were five security guards behind them holding crossbows, using that extremely vicious weapon to assassinate his men from behind.

Some monks were shot in vital parts, screamed in agony, and fell down behind their horses.

Some monks were not hit in the vital points. They hugged the necks of their horses tightly with their hands and moaned loudly.

As he turned his horse around desperately, he shouted loudly: "Turn back, turn back, turn back."

After hearing this, these monks no longer cared about attacking the mountain. They all tried their best to stop the reins, clamped the horses tightly with their legs, and asked the horses to turn around.

Tsomu turned around first and couldn't help but look at his wounded and wounded men sadly.

He moved forward desperately, pointing the spear in his hand at the opponent: "What kind of heroes do you think you are, attacking from behind."

"You often call yourself warriors, but what kind of warriors do you think you are? You can still say this with the dignity of beating the minority with more." A military officer said to him.

Tsomu's face turned red and he pointed the spear in his hand at the opponent: "We are even now. You should stop sneak attacks. The two sides are fighting openly."

"Stop, stop." The man pointed his hand-held crossbow down and shouted to his men.

This person was Li Heng. He came with his men to support He Sian. Unexpectedly, he arrived a little late.

He Sian's firearms and crossbows were completely used up, and he was forced to fight head-on with the opponent.

If both sides had the same strength, he would not have to resort to this trick at all.

The opponent's monk force was more than three times that of He Sian, and He Sian was carrying a young lady on his back.

Not only is He Sian's side in danger, but Wan Hongzhuang's side is also in danger.

The situation was extremely urgent and saving people was the most important thing, so he couldn't care less.

Since warrior monks don't pay attention to martial ethics, how can he, Li Heng, pay attention to martial ethics.

He immediately divided his troops into two groups and attacked from behind the monk, finally turning the monk's attention to this side.

Cuomu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Li Heng stop attacking. He thought, of course these Han people are stupid. If it were him, he would definitely kill them until they did so.

There were only five of them. He looked at them with disdain and waved his spear: "Attack and kill them."

Boom, boom, boom, thirteen monks brandished their spears and attacked Li Heng and the five men.

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