"Steady, don't mess up!"
Xia Houyuan adjusted his body shape and hurriedly shouted to the rear.
Perhaps because the Han soldiers shot randomly, not many arrows hit the corpse Xia Houyuan was holding.
The single-digit arrows only stopped Xia Houyuan's progress.
The rest had no impact.
This allowed Xia Houyuan to immediately turn around and shout to the soldiers.
However, looking at it, I still couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
There was almost no difference from the previous attack.
The corpse serves as a shield and has little effect.
"Soldiers, quickly pick up the corpses and resist!"
The soldiers in the rear woke up from a dream and went to carry the body in a panic.
But at this moment, the Han army's attack arrived again.
Boo hoo hoo. . .
Compared with the first round, the sounds of breaking through the air were heard more intensively, and Xia Houyuan was so shocked that he couldn't help but tensed up.
Regardless of what happened to the soldiers, he quickly put his body behind the corpse in front of him to prevent the arrow from hitting him directly.
Puff puff. . .
This time, there were obviously more arrows attacking Xiahou Yuan.
The force of the shot was so great that Xia Houyuan took two steps back.
As a resisting corpse, the arrows on its body also became shocking.
But the situation did not allow Xia Houyuan to relax for even a moment, and the screams from behind were too intense.
You don’t need to look to know how heavy the losses are!
Sure enough, the truth is far more tragic than imagined.
I thought that as long as there were more people, we could always move forward step by step.
But since the Han army fired arrows, Xiahou Yuan and the soldiers and horses behind him could not move forward at all.
More importantly, the casualties were too tragic.
This is not an attack, it is simply a waste of death!
No matter how many reasons there are, I can't help it.
The former soldiers began to panic.
But at this moment, Cao Cao's order to crush the entire army began to take effect.
The army kept moving forward, making it impossible for the soldiers to stop where they were.
The surviving soldiers were forced to be pushed forward by the soldiers behind them.
This was so tragic that the injured soldier who fell to the ground was trampled to death by his own people.
Xia Houyuan was surprised, happy, and very sad.
But in order to attack and capture the Han camp, we must endure the sadness and move forward.
"Soldiers, follow me and charge! As long as we get close, the Han army will be finished!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before the charging steps could be lifted, the arrow rain struck again.
Boo hoo hoo. . .
This time, it was even faster.
Puff puff. . .
The soldiers in the front row of the Wei army were still pushed forward and were shot with arrows before they had a chance to pick up the bodies.
One can imagine the outcome!
Tragic scenes appeared again, with scores of soldiers falling to the ground.
But this time was different from before. Due to countless soldiers pushing forward, there was no way to survive.
Regardless of whether they were shot down, soldiers who crouched or lay down to avoid arrows all met the same fate.
He was trampled to death inhumanely.
He did not die under the arrows of the Han army, but died under the feet of his own people. How ridiculous.
Looking at the soldiers who died tragically, Xia Houyuan felt very complicated.
He didn't want it to happen, but he couldn't stop it.
Knowing that if this were not the case, there would be no possibility of moving forward at all.
Although there were heavy casualties, the army was moving forward step by step.
In this way, sooner or later we will surely reach the Han camp.
"Soldiers, follow... uh."
Xia Houyuan wanted to encourage the soldiers to move forward bravely, but the soldiers were suddenly pushed forward and almost hit Xia Houyuan.
In this situation, not only did Xia Houyuan fall, but even if Cao Cao fell, he would not be able to escape being trampled to death.
Xia Houyuan could only run forward a few steps to keep a safe distance.
But at this moment, arrows struck again crazily.
Boo hoo hoo. . .
Boo hoo hoo. . .
Boo hoo hoo. . .
One round, two rounds, three rounds. . .
The Han army's attacks were uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, and they kept coming!
The arrows seemed to be endless, shooting out from the shield array crazily.
The power was so great that it actually stopped the Wei army from moving forward.
Even Xia Houyuan was so painful that he had no time to worry about what was behind him.
The original idea of relying on the army to advance completely came to nothing.
Not only that, the crowding made it impossible to advance, which had a great impact on the Wei army.
The soldiers in the rear were pushed forward, and the soldiers in the front were shot back, which was very painful for the soldiers in the middle.
There was chaos in an instant.
Many soldiers were squeezed to death, how could it be so miserable!
Listening to the screams, Xia Houyuan's heart continued to bleed.
The number of casualties caused by this kind of cannibalism alone is thousands!
How many people in the Wei army can tolerate such losses?
Fortunately, this continuous arrow attack had limited damage, and most of them hit the front row soldiers.
Finally, it took ten rounds of arrow rain to stop.
Xia Houyuan took the opportunity and let out a long sigh of relief.
He no longer knew how many arrows were inserted into the body as a shield. He just felt that the weight was so heavy that it made him miserable.
If the Han army gave him time, the first thing Xia Houyuan would do was to throw away the arrow-ridden corpse and replace it with a new one.
The reality is that the Han army did give time, but Xia Houyuan did not dare to expect to change.
If the arrows hit again when the body is thrown away, Xia Houyuan will become a shield.
As long as you can still hold it, it's impossible to throw it away.
There is no other way.
At the same time, the chaos among the soldiers at the rear left Xia Houyuan with no time to think about anything else.
Chaos, more than just a chaos?
The soldiers in the front row were shot crazy by the rain of arrows from the Han army.
In other words, there was no way to escape, otherwise he would have collapsed and fled long ago.
Even so, he was forced to retreat, but he struggled not to move forward.
The entire front of the army collapsed completely, affecting tens of thousands of people!
Even though he had been on the battlefield for a long time and experienced countless battles, Xia Houyuan was at his wits' end.
The distance in front of us was only fifty steps, but it was like a chasm.
Xia Houyuan didn't know what to do.
In the face of the continuous rain of arrows, taking even one step is a luxury!
Boo hoo hoo. . .
At this moment, the sound of arrows piercing the air sounded again.
It's endless, and it's despairing.
It can be said that Wei Jun was shot until he cried for his father and mother, and collapsed in despair.
Even someone as strong as Xia Houyuan could only huddle on the ground and barely survive.
It’s difficult to reach the Han army camp in the middle!
