More than five hundred archers rushed out from the main formation behind Fu Hongzhi and ran behind the crossbowmen. These crossbowmen, who had experienced heavy casualties, still did not turn back, let alone retreat. His eyes were red, because those who fell around him were all their brothers who had been sympathizing with him for many years. Seeing them die one by one beside him, everyone's wavering and timidity turned into soaring anger. They all stood up and faced towards The archers of the Beifu Army on the opposite side fired the last row of crossbow bolts.
Another burst of arrows and crossbow bolts passed by, and more than 50 of the more than 80 crossbowmen who were still standing fell down. But behind them, more than 500 archers rushed up. They spread out, nocked arrows and loaded their bows, and began to take aim at the Beifu Army archers who were already walking and shooting, about a hundred steps away.
With a "Woo" sound, the bright sword light came through the air and went straight towards Fu Hongzhi. Fu Hongzhi's expression changed and he jumped sideways to the right. He only felt a strong wind blowing from the side of his face, almost blowing him away. His helmet was blown away, and an archer behind him screamed. His head was pierced directly by the knife, and then suddenly burst open, like a watermelon exploding in the air, with scarlet blood and white brains. , splashing all over half of Fu Hongzhi's face.
From the corner of his eye, Fu Hongzhi saw a thin rope chain following the knife. The moment his body fell to the ground, he rolled back violently, and only heard a "whoosh" sound. , the sharp knife that had just shattered the head of the archer behind him, under the control of this thin rope, suddenly volleyed down, directly piercing the position where he landed just now.
This move was like lightning, completed in less than one second. Only Fu Hongzhi, a famous Jingzhou general who had experienced hundreds of battles and licked blood with his sword countless times, could escape these two consecutive kills at this moment. When he When I got up from the ground, the short knife had already flown through the crowd of archers. Wherever it passed, there was a flash of blood. The leather armor worn by these archers was piercing their hearts. In front of Lao Tie, it was like paper, and a knife was cut across his chest and abdomen. He couldn't even feel the pain. He only felt that his body was hollowed out and drained out in an instant. When he lowered his head and saw his chest and abdomen, he couldn't even feel the pain. When the internal organs flowed out from the cracked mouth, he realized that he had reached the end of his life. As soon as his eyes darkened, he threw himself to the ground and died.
Liu Yu's sudden attack from the heart-shattering old tie arrived at him more than a dozen steps away. Not only did he force Fu Hongzhi back, but he also killed a dozen archers at once. Flying and hovering in the air like a spirit, the other thirty or so archers nearby no longer bothered to draw their bows and release arrows. Like Fu Hongzhi, they all fell on their backs and rolled backwards to avoid this attack. Terrible attack.
With Liu Yu's attack, the rhythm of the hundreds of archers who had already cocked their arrows was slightly disrupted. More people were surprised and stunned and did not release their arrows at the first time. They only heard "Woo". The sound of "Woo" was heard endlessly, but it was the Shenjian commando of the Beifu Army on the opposite side who shot a wave of bows and arrows first. At this moment, more than fifty Chu army archers fell on their backs with long swords stuck in their bodies. The arrow shaft is like an arrow target.
Finally, the Chu army archers reacted and looked at Liu Yu who was twenty steps away and jumped up from the ground with his heart-piercing iron back. Everyone's bows and arrows were all pointed at him, even if they were still Fu Hongzhi, who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up, shouted hoarsely: "Shoot Liu Yu to death, shoot him to death!"
At this moment, hundreds of big men in full armor suddenly appeared next to Liu Yu. Each of them held one or two short weapons in their hands. Even ordinary long swords were as long as a single sword. No, it's only seven to eight inches long at most. It's more of a hidden weapon, a flying axe, a throwing knife, and a hand halberd than a short-range weapon. This kind of guy who throws violently before breaking out to disrupt the enemy's formation is now in the hands of these Beifu Army soldiers.
Without Liu Yu's order, Xiang Jing's thunderous voice roared: "Throw your grandma out of Jingzhou!" Following his words, he threw the two flying axes he held in both hands. When he got out, the two crossbowmen who were eighteen steps away from him were hit by the two axes on their heads. Their heads and helmets were smashed to both sides like watermelons split violently. The brain was cut into a shapeless shape and turned into a paste. Blood and brain matter were flying in the air, extremely violent and bloody.
But this was just the beginning. Following Tieniu's throw, the other soldiers of the Beifu Army who were snaking forward from the ground also jumped up. The short soldiers in their hands threw heavily at the bows and arrows in front of them. Hands and crossbowmen, at such a distance of more than ten steps, there is almost nothing that can be resisted by such a burst of throwing. It is most suitable to describe this burst by touching death and touching death. Just a burst of throwing is enough. Nearly two hundred archers were cut into pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and severed limbs falling to the ground. The people who were killed did not even have time to scream, and they became mutilated corpses. Blocks, scattered all over the ground.
The remaining two hundred archers were frozen in place by this huge blow. It was not until the blood of their companions splashed on their faces that the smell of blood made them wake up and face them. The Beifu Army infantrymen jumped up from the ground and rushed toward them with a roar. They fired a burst of bows and arrows, which was no longer accurate.
But such a close distance and such panic shooting still had an effect. On the way to the charge, more than ten Beifu Army soldiers were knocked down by the oncoming arrow. Five brothers were hit by arrows in the face and fell directly on their backs. , died, and several other people were also hit by arrows in the chest, abdomen and other fronts. Even with fine steel armor, it was still difficult to withstand the close range shooting of these three to four stone strong bows. Each of them covered the arrow shafts that had no feathers, and mouthed Vomiting blood, he fell to the ground unwillingly, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
But all the soldiers of the Beifu Army, starting from Liu Yu and below, no longer bothered to lift up their fallen comrades around them. They rushed at the fastest speed towards the Chu Army's archer camp twenty steps away. Never let them have another chance to fire a second arrow!
"Woo" "Woo", a whistling sound of arrow rain sounded, but it was Tan Pingzhi and others who came with another wave of arrow rain to support them. When Liu Yu and the others were still about ten steps away from hitting the enemy formation, these arrows It passed over the heads of the charging Beifu Army soldiers and poured fiercely into the crowd on the opposite side.
