Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 895: Huge Crossbow Formation

The sky on Guangnan West Road is all blue and looks beautiful.

The sun was a bit overdone, making people feel like they were in a huge steamer.

"Someone is going to be cooked."

A sergeant stood on the head of Xiping Prefecture and felt that the helmet was like a pot, continually absorbing heat.

The sergeant on the side wanted to take off the helmet. As soon as his hand touched the edge, he screamed, "It's hot!"

"Remove it."

A general took the lead to take off the helmet, everyone followed suit, and for a time the city was full of relaxed voices.

Someone sat down, but was bounced up by the hot city bricks, causing a burst of laughter.

The general squatted there, looking into the distance, muttering: "Who are those coming today?"

Jiaozhi has more control over the border area than Song Dynasty, but it is also limited. Some forces close to Da Song are not convinced by discipline and often cross the border to attack Da Song.

Of course, there is also tacit consent in this regard, otherwise the supply of military equipment will be blocked. Could these people still use wooden knives and guns to fight against the Song Dynasty army?

"Big head, can't the person overseeing them be over there? This often comes over to harass us, so that we don't have a time to live, when is this day a head!"

The general squatted there, and said angrily: "Then, the Jiaozhi people said that the tribes did not obey the Wanghua and could not control it. If the Song Dynasty had the ability to destroy them, Jiaozhi promised to be full of praise."

"It is to cheer for the Song Dynasty."

"Master!"

Song Shiyao went to the city, and the soldiers straightened up.

Song Shiyao pressed his hand, "This weather is too hot, no matter what rules, how come comfortably."

The so-called military discipline could not be maintained in the hot weather.

A sergeant asked: "The lord, those natives who are often tossed and attacked frequently, we have no time to rest here, and the brethren are exhausted and exhausted.

Thousands of days of anti-thief consequence is the loosening of the military, Song Shiyao certainly knows this truth.

He looked into the distance, his eyes turned cold.

"They have been here for half a month in a row. We haven't been out of town for half a month ... what is this? Enemy!"

A general asked: "Master, we can't close the door during this time, just to arrogant enemies?"

Song Shiyao nodded, "They hurried to and fro, not daring to stay too much, which shows that the details of our army are unclear.

Enemy forces can't figure out the details, so they will naturally be suspicious.

Under the suspicion of the gods and the ghosts, the general will be indecisive, and at that time there will be many mistakes, and Song Jun will just break the enemy.

This is the chaos before the war, Song Shiyao's art of war is not bad.

"Master, there is movement!"

A sergeant put down his binoculars and pointed to the south. "Some people."

Song Shiyao raised his telescope and saw that he saw hundreds of people rushing in.

This group of people are mostly men, some carrying their backs, some carrying hoes or something ...

"Is it a local farmer?"

"No, they are natives."

The last time Shen An defeated the Tulian Allied Forces in World War I, he completely wiped out 20,000 elites. At this point, the locals became quiet, and they were very honest, and their contacts with the Han were much closer.

This is an overwhelming trend.

"There are people behind."

In the sight of the telescope, the dust in the distance rolled, as if a group of monsters were approaching.

"It's a toe man!"

Song Shiyao put down the telescope and shouted back: "Warning!"

Dang Dang Dang ...

The bell rang through Xiping City, the people immediately returned home, and the sergeants were gathering.

"Hurry up!"

"Assemble! Assemble here!"

"Array!"

If it is Bianliang, the speed of the temporary assembly will be very touching. The emperor went to inspect it, and probably worried that such an army could block the enemy's attack.

But here is Xiping.

The environment here is probably the worst. Not to mention the poor mountains and bad waters. The local people around have little loyalty to Song. Maybe they will come to you for rebellion.

There are also Jiaozhi people, they will come here in groups, if you leave the city alone, or if there are too few people, you might not be able to come back. When I see you again, it has become a skeleton.

This is Xiping.

"Laozi vowed not to come to Xiping State again in this life." After a sergeant formed an array, his eyes were bloomed by the sun, and he couldn't help but complained.

Another sergeant smiled and said, "Dynasty, where can you go?"

Wang Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at the white clouds on the blue sky, looking forward: "Someone wants to go to Bianliang to be a forbidden army ... to defend the official's house and the capital."

"Guanjia and Jingcheng don't want you, ha ha ha ha!"

The crowd laughed, and the generals did not scold.

In such hot weather, this kind of joke helps increase morale.

"Departure."

A team of soldiers carried long swords on their waists, carrying Shenwei crossbows on their backs, and followed the generals out of the barracks.

At the moment, Song Shiyao looked coldly at the dust in the distance, and the people around him said, "Master, can we close the gate?"

The hundreds of natives are approaching. This suggestion is cruel, but it is the safest.

"Put in."

Song Shiyao turned his eyes and whispered: "Stare."

"Yes."

Someone went to arrange.

Later, the natives rushed into the city, yelling, and the atmosphere was tense.

"They said it was the Jiaozhi people, tens of thousands."

"It's also said that it is terrible that Jiaozhi people kill when they see someone."

Song Shiyao stood at the head of the city, looked at the tumultuous natives, and said, "Ten thousand people ... impossible."

"The enemy is coming."

The approaching Jiaozhi began to decelerate, and the dust dissipated, revealing the true appearance.

"Lordmaster, like eight or nine thousand people."

Madan!

Song Shiyao said angrily: "We have five thousand people, what do they do for eight thousand people?"

The soldiers around were relaxed.

At this moment, the Jiaozhi people began to accelerate again.

"Mad! Really run!"

Long-distance foot strikes are a matter of learning. If physical strength is not well distributed, the enemy will become a lamb to be slaughtered, and even the long sword cannot be lifted.

The toe man is approaching.

"Guancheng Gate!"

The sergeant below began to close the gate.

"Those natives are doing it."

When Song Shiyao called to close the door, the aborigines suddenly took out various weapons, such as short knives, from their arms, and suddenly suffered.

The sergeants around retreated, and then gave way.

This passage extends from the main street of the city out of the city. If the gate is not closed, it is Yimapingchuan.

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There were natives ecstatic, and then someone was screaming.

"This is the news."

"Some know." Song Shiyao was watching, just like watching a drama.

"The toe man is approaching!"

The following natives desperately rushed towards the city gate, and they wanted to control the city gate, and then accepted the Jiaozhi people into the city.

"Step aside."

Song Shiyao's order was puzzling, but was executed.

The sergeants at Guancheng Gate escaped from the side, and one of them ran a little slower, and a deep cut was cut from the back by a kitchen knife.

The natives couldn't help but ecstasy, someone shouted: "Song people are timid, today I'm waiting for blood to wash Xipingzhou!"

"Blooded Xiping State!"

During the shouting, someone raised his head in doubt, "Why don't the city heads release arrows?"

There is a distance from here to the head of the city. If Song Jun throws an arrow, they will have to fall halfway.

What does this mean?

Song people were scared to pee?

Someone turned around while running and then screamed.

"what……"

Right behind them, a team of Song Jun is gathering.

They stood in line, and the general shouted, "Prepare for the crossbow!"

Outside the city, this time led more than a dozen forces to attack Li Ping in Xiping Prefecture and pulled out a long sword, pointing at the city gate opened and shouted: "Slay in! Just toss!"

This is the meaning of the slaughter city.

Later, they did so, and Yongzhou and other places were slaughtered.

"Kill in!"

"Neiying has captured the city gate, and Xipingzhou is our world."

"There are a lot of gold and silver treasures, and there are a lot of women!"

"Whoever grabs it first is who."

These forces have spared no effort in cultivating their men, aiming at bravery.

And bravery needs blood and money to cultivate, so whenever there is an attack, slaughter is the best choice.

The black and thin sergeants shone brightly in their eyes, and could not help cheering, they were a little faster.

They had run fast enough, but they could still accelerate.

This……

Li Yong felt that all his underlings were Scuds, and he couldn't help but hesitantly said: "Someone can take them all the way to Bianliang City."

"Kill!"

He raised his long sword and cheered, his eyes full of blood.

"Kill!"

Countless soldiers held up their long swords, and the shout made the clear sky seem to have a little more haze.

Just inside the city, those Song Jun were silent.

Hold the crossbow in your hand, pedal to match the winding, and then install the crossbow arrow, looking ahead ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ countless indifferent eyes fixed on the hundreds of natives.

"It's a crossbow!"

In that battle Shen An used a huge crossbow array to make the Jiaozhi people tremble. At this moment, the crossbow array appeared again, and the natives couldn't help but fly away.

"It is a crossbow array, a crossbow array of the Song people."

Someone exclaimed and ran out of the city. At this time, what kind of **** snatched the city gate was important.

Someone cried out, "Run, the Song people have a crossbow."

Others fell during the run, and then lay there with their hands raised and shouting for mercy.

For a time the city gates were in chaos.

The general in front pulled out a long knife and pointed to the gate, shouting, "Direct crossbow!"

At such a short distance, you don't need to aim, just pull the crossbow machine.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The crossbow machine was pulled, and the crossbow arrows were shot intensively.

The natives twisted their bodies frantically, but the speed of the crossbow arrows hit the ground one after another.

"Crossbow ... let go!"

The general Muran gave the order, and the newly-arranged crossbowman pulled the crossbow machine.

"Crossbow ... let go!"

Three rounds of crossbow arrows came down, and there were corpses all over the gate.

One of the aborigines hit an arrow in the shoulder, and he slowly climbed towards the gate.

He climbed to the city gate and stood up with difficulty.

"It's a trap ..."

He wanted to warn the army outside the city that there was a crossbow.

Hurry up.

Boom!

After closing most of the city gates, they were knocked open by wooden pillars from outside. The natives leaning on the city gates flew out, hit the wall, and immediately fell to the ground.

The city gate was knocked open, and the people outside the cheek cheered.

"Kill in!"

The rainbow-like Jiaozhi rushed in like a **** that opened a mouth, and the water rushed in like this.

"crossbow……"

Snapped!

Countless crossbows raised!

...

The first is sent.