No one paid attention, or in other words, Liu Fa's choice of this position was really awkward.
After coming out of the valley, there is a gentle hill ahead, with a height of no more than two feet and a width of more than ten feet.
And this happened to be at the side and rear of the Zhu Zei rebels. Unless Zhu Meng's army was always looking back vigilantly, it would be difficult to find it.
Moreover, after the cavalry team came out, they have been quietly arranging the team, taking their time, and there is no need to shout and kill as soon as they come out.
However, all of this happened to be seen by Gao Zhang, who was standing on a high platform more than three feet above the ground.
When he saw the cavalry of the Song Dynasty Forbidden Army wearing bright red jerseys appearing in the corner of the battlefield.
Gao Zhang already had a smile on his face, and he wanted to give General Liu Fa a thumbs up.
At this moment, below, under the cover of the "moat" and wooden city defenses, plus the motley army of the imperial court with no way to retreat.
At this moment, everyone was drawing their bows and arrows, under the encouragement and urging of the middle and lower-level officers.
Let the dense and continuous rain of arrows rain down frequently, even the red thieves rebels leading the front have tried their best to cover themselves.
However, after all, no one can withstand such a rain of arrows. The important thing is that at this time, Commander Xu was standing on an ox cart.
He looked at the red thieves rebels who had come within a hundred steps, but most of the shields in their hands were still on their heads.
He pulled out the hand knife at his waist, pointed it diagonally forward and roared.
The nearly a thousand shooters who stood on the city defense set up by vehicles and had remained silent all this time finally opened their pole bows.
The sound of loosening strings that was so dense that it was numbing the scalp, and the soft sound of hundreds of arrows after they left the strings, constituted a screaming sound, which crossed the city defense, crossed the moat, and traveled a certain distance.
It easily broke through the armor of the thief soldiers who had their shields and boards on their heads...
There were shrill wails and screams one after another, and the soldiers who had been hit by arrows rolled over and fell to the ground.
The originally dense formation also began to stir at this moment. Some of the soldiers standing in the front row wanted to block the front with shields and wooden boards.
However, most people still prepared for more danger on their heads, and with such hesitant defense, the second wave of arrow rain once again caused countless screams and wails.
The soldiers in the front were blocked by the entire rear army that they wanted to retreat from.
He could only try his best to huddle behind his comrades, trying to block the attack of the terrible arrow rain.
And this miscellaneous team of imperial officers and soldiers had no intention of fighting with their opponents in the wild.
The arrows are still raining down, as if there is no end to the arrows, and they have no intention of moving today...
Facing such a dense rain of arrows, the bandits who had been huddled together finally began to scatter.
When they are gathered together, they are more likely to be used as arrow targets by the opponent's missiles, but when they are scattered, the threat of the opponent's arrow rain is naturally greatly weakened.
Gao Zhang was still standing on the wooden platform, looking at the soldiers who were being thrown frequently below.
Except for the nearly a thousand carefully selected archers at the front, the rest of the soldiers who were shooting arrows could no longer maintain the original rhythm at this moment, and they had become independent.
No matter how ferociously the mid-level and lower-level officers howl, they can only affect a few people around them.
As for the thieves on the opposite side, they also had a strong novice temperament. Except for the first few waves of arrows, they still behaved decently.
But with the direct fire of nearly a thousand shoulder pole archers, which brought huge damage and impact to them, their true colors were finally revealed.
This reminded Gao Zhang of a classic adjective in later online games: noobs pecking each other.
But now, it's very much like that, with both sides being poorly trained and being hastily forced onto the battlefield.
And I tried hard to show that I know how to defend. The entire army on Zhu Meng's side pressed forward, showing that he knew how to attack.
This made Gao Zhang couldn't help but shake his head with melancholy. Fortunately, two unqualified troops could fight back and forth in a wonderful way. Maybe this battle would be recorded in history.
Fortunately, I am still young, and I did not lead the team by myself. It is already very impressive to play like this.
Thinking of this, Gao Zhang couldn't help but raise his head and look into the distance.
The imperial cavalry under Liu Fa have been around for a long time, but they haven't launched an assault yet. What are they waiting for?
Just when Gao Zhang narrowed his eyes and thought about the opponent's purpose, he saw the cavalry that had been organizing the army and began to move slowly.
At the beginning, only Gao Zhang, who was standing on a high platform, could pay attention.
However, as the horses under the command of these three thousand Forbidden Army cavalry changed from roaming freely to trotting, the sound of hoofbeats became heavier and denser...
At this moment, not far from Zhu Meng's six-horse cart, a cavalryman riding a mule turned his head and looked behind him thoughtfully.
His eyes swept back along the horizon, and soon he saw a very bright red flashing in his eyes.
The gaze that had just passed away was subconsciously swept back. The next moment, the commander's eyes were widened to the extreme, but his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole.
"big big big……"
"What's bigger?" A general not far away turned around impatiently and asked.
The next moment, his eyes also widened. "Big, big king, big king..."
Zhu Meng was looking at the fierce battlefield two miles ahead, when he heard calls one after another.
Finally, he turned his head impatiently, and what he saw was that on the horizon in the distance, there seemed to be a red tide, slowly coming towards this direction.
Then, there was a whistling sound like the rolling dark clouds before a storm. It started from being vague and faint, and then turned into thunder that exploded in the ears and made his own frame start to tremble slightly.
"Bang the drum! Reinforcements have arrived, the Song Dynasty will win, and the Zhu bandits will perish!"
Gao Zhang once again raised the Shang Fang sword given to him by his master Zhao Ji, pointed it diagonally towards the sky, and let out a childish and high-pitched roar.
Below, dozens of people, over a hundred people, thousands of people, were cheering and roaring one after another.
The red wave surged towards this side like a stormy sea, and the Zhu family's thief army numbered fully 30,000.
Where have I seen this kind of scene of thousands of cavalry assaulting?
Zhu Meng, the king of Wu Kingdom, who had a ferocious and excited face just now, only took one look at his face, and all the color disappeared from his face...
(End of chapter)
