Chapter 816 Son of War

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2490Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
South of Nanguan, deep in the mountains.

"For my emperor!"

Zhou Xiao, the eldest prince of Zhou Dynasty, held a vine shield as high as half a man in his left hand. He leaned forward and put the shield on his shoulders, covering most of his body.

Thirty feet away, a dense rain of arrows shot out from a Fan clan house.

"For my emperor!"

Three thousand infantrymen let out a roar that shook the sky. There were Han people, foreigners, border troops, wolf tribe, royal guards, and eagle tribe warriors. The three thousand infantrymen shouted in unison.

"For my emperor!"

"For my emperor!"

This cry of "for my emperor" is like a black and white life-threatening flag. The closer to the camp, the louder the shouts become, and the more panicked the enemy troops in the camp become.

The vine shield of the eldest prince Zhou Xiao is like a hedgehog filled with sharp arrows. Every time he takes a step forward, there will be branches with sharp arrows stuck in it.

The long sword in his right hand cut off the arrows on the big shield. Zhou Xiao raised the long sword high and said, "Kill all the Leopard rebels!"

This loud roar was the clarion call to charge. As Zhou Xiao approached the dead center of the camp's shooters, the two warriors, Eagle and Wolf, who were not very accustomed to fighting formations, were the first to disrupt their camp and rush forward in a swarm.

The eldest brother Zhou Xiao is not as tall as the second brother Zhou Tong. He is different from the latter only in terms of strength. He uses a sword and uses sword moves. As the gate of the camp is not strong, it is blocked. After the collision, Zhou Xiao took the lead, and the sword passed through pieces of blood.

As the gate of the camp was broken, the "United Army" showed its sharp fangs like tigers rushing into a herd of sheep.

The camp that Zhou Xiao attacked was only one of the nearby Bao tribe camps. There were two others, and Feng Bai and Zhou Tong attacked the other two.

Let’s talk about Feng Bai first. The camp he was responsible for had a relatively small number of people. The enemy army only had about a thousand people. A Bai was a bit of a thieves, so he threw the oil can in the dark and then shot it with fire arrows, not even half of it was down. In the time it took to burn incense, a thousand or so people were all smoked out.

There are not many people in Feng Bai belt, they are over 2,000 years old. Most of them are archers. They are waiting in place and start shooting when the enemy troops rush over.

Many people have a misunderstanding, thinking that arms are incompatible with each other. For example, cavalry defeats everything, cavalry defeats everything, and cavalry defeats everything.

Like in many novels, games, movies and TV shows, it is completely nonsense that spearmen can defeat cavalry. The power of a cavalry charge is earth-shattering. It cannot be resisted by a few rows of people holding spears and stabbing them randomly. of.

As for melee units that can kill indiscriminately after getting close to the archers, that's even more nonsense.

What is an archer? It means that when a group of infantry finally got close to the archer despite the rain of arrows, they realized that they were facing a group of unicorn arms. A group of people dropped their long bows and drew their long knives, which was stronger and more powerful than ordinary troops, and they were more responsive. The elite of the swift army!

There were about a thousand people in the Leopard Division camp, but less than a hundred were burned to death, dozens were smoked to death, and more than 400 were shot to death. They finally reached the archers led by Feng Bai and chopped melons and vegetables.

Feng Bai, who was wearing a wolfskin vest, almost turned his longbow into a semi-automatic rifle, harvesting lives at an average rate of two arrows per breath.

If you're far away, I'll shoot you.

I want to get close and fuck them and get shot.

After finally getting close, I found that I couldn't beat him.

This is the current predicament of the Leopard tribe. Nearly half of their men were hacked to death in a single encounter. Their military morale was greatly lost and their fighting spirit was completely lost.

"For the sake of our emperor, wherever the Southern Army passes, it will be the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Feng Bai raised his long bow high: "Leave no one alive, kill them!"

Another sound echoed through the mountains and forests for my emperor.

These four words are like echoes, and faint shouts for my emperor are also heard from the south, which originate from the third camp where the Leopard Division is stationed here.

Zhou Tong was not good at strategy and was only good at attacking with force. In fact, there were not many strategies to use in the mountains and forests, so he just did it naked.

The camp that Lao San attacked by force had the largest number of people, more than 3,000 foreigners from the Leopard Tribe and other affiliated tribes. In comparison, the equipment was also the best, and 30% of them had swords and armor.

It was almost not the Han army's turn to take action. The Ying warriors at the front rushed forward like crazy. They had stronger half-body armor, sharper knives, helmets and shoes.

The reason why the Eagle Tribe is crazy is because the Leopard Tribe is too crazy. Ever since the Eagle Tribe and the Wolf Tribe changed their allegiance to the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Leopard Tribe began to massacre the two tribes’ settlements outside the customs in a crazy, cruel and bloody way.

A famous Leopard warrior is like a pit bull with a devil's chili stuck in his butt, biting the enemy in front of him.

The terrain here is relatively flat. Many Han troops came on horseback, and Zhou Tong was also on horseback.

Many people, including Han You, have always had a misunderstanding. They believe that Zhou Tong is very crotchless and cannot compare with his father Lao Ba. In terms of horizontal comparison, Zhou Tong is not as clever as Zhou Yan, nor is his boss Zhou Xiao who is good at training and leading troops. .

In fact, Zhou Bi didn't stretch his hips, but he was compared to Zhou Yan, who was already very smart, and Zhou Xiao, a military training prodigy.

"Lu Tong."

"The humble position is here."

Zhou Tong pointed to the west side of the camp with an expressionless face: "The enemy bandits will be defeated and must flee to the west. We should pursue them, but do not pursue them violently. We should chase them ten miles away. Follow them with scouts and chase them to the next camp. Don't forget to draw a map."

"yes."

Zhou Tong saw that the Ying tribe had torn apart the enemy's perimeter, and slowly drew out his long sword: "Brothers, after destroying them, you can send someone to inform the Southern Army that they will advance another 19 miles, kill them!"

There was a killing sound, and the sound of killing shook the sky, just like three hundred and seventy-five miles south of the current difficulty.

In the open wasteland, Zhao Jia soldiers raised their swords high, and the cold blade reflected bright red blood. Behind them was an unfinished city wall. There was only a "wall", not a city.

More and more barbarian tribes appeared in the mountains on both sides, countless, like the tide, one wave was defeated, another group retreated, and within a few days, another group would appear again.

The "migrant workers" who built the "city" have long been accustomed to pulling wood when they should pull wood, and laying bricks when they should.

The migrant workers include Han Chinese, barbarians, eagles, wolves, and some old, weak, sick and disabled people from small tribes.

Seeing that the Second Battalion of the Border Army couldn't stand it anymore, a craftsman kicked over the cart in front of him and cursed.

"It's not over anymore, isn't it? It's a long and slow process of building a city. Come on, brothers, chop up these bastards. The rest of the brothers have to run back all night. It's not enough."

As soon as the words fell, it could be said that the "migrant workers" who spent more time on the road than building the city were completely anxious. They picked up various types of tools and rushed forward, shocking the frontier soldiers in front. .

Seeing that the "migrant workers" who were unarmed and had only various heavy weapons and tools were approaching the front line, the earth trembled and reinforcements finally appeared.

The deputy commander of the border personally led people to rush to the battlefield. Tang Qingfeng, who was holding a spear, was the first to reach the battlefield. His horse roared and his spear was like a swimming dragon. Comrade Xiao Tang, who was no longer afraid of scars on his body, immediately transformed into an unparalleled state, clearly riding a horse. Unless you jump off your horse and fight on foot, one person is like a sharp knife trying to pierce the enemy's formation.

This is Nanguan today. Outside Nanguan, war is burning all the time, but it will no longer burn in Nanguan, at home, or at home.

The sentry towers, camps, and city walls of the Southern Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty were constantly being built, constantly destroyed, constantly standing, constantly collapsing, and constantly standing again. Before they knew it, they had stretched for hundreds of miles. This short period of time Hundreds of miles are made of corpses.

In addition to leaving behind two and a half princes, Han You also left behind a large amount of banknotes and land. These banknotes and land were the capital for the Southern Army to dare to go out and fight.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Jiazhu, Han You drew a cake for Zhao Xiong when he left Nanguan, a very big cake. After the painting, Zhao Xiong became ill. This disease made him want to kill everyone. The enemies outside the pass can only be cured if they do this, because after they are cured, the Zhao family can build a city outside the pass, a city that belongs to the Zhao family. In theory, they can build it as big as they want, similar to the city guarded by the Yan Palace in the West. That city is both the most dangerous and the most glorious. It is a city whose name will go down in history, and a person whose name will go down in history.