"Rumble..."

"Ula!"

The rumble of horse hooves is mixed with the high-pitched and wild shouts of the northern barbarians, the clash of soldiers and armor, and the noisy 3D surround sound effect, which is very much like playing it through the loudspeaker of the most rural radio in a thunderstorm.

Death heavy metal.

The black-armored and black-flag army, coming from the sky and the ground, roaring... are coming!

"Draw the bow!"

Jiao Shan raised his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Feathered arrows were pulled out from the quiver and pressed onto the bowstring, suddenly pulling down the full moon.

"The arrow points upward!"

"Upward!"

"Your mother is shaking, hold the string steady!"

Jiao Shan cursed and ran back and forth in the aisle waving his riding crop.

Zhang Chu stood in the center of the tower, leaning on Jingyun, observing quietly.

He could see that Jiao Shan himself was actually very nervous. He was so nervous that he could only keep waving his whip and hitting his soldiers to cover up his nervousness.

But his whip could not relieve the depression and tension in the hearts of the soldiers.

Zhang Chu noticed that the large bows opened in the hands of many archers were shaking so much that they were shaking like fans.

But the performance of the city guards was pretty good.

The civilians who had just mobilized on the city wall had all huddled together, holding their heads under the arrow stack, trembling violently with a small amplitude and high frequency, which Zhang Chu couldn't help but think of something he almost

The beauty that has been forgotten...the electric motor butt.

Zhang Chu sighed deeply in his heart.

He knew that these people could not be blamed.

After all, among the soldiers of the City Guards, there are still 30% veterans. Even the new recruits who joined the City Guards have been training for nearly a month, and they have killed people and seen blood with him.

And these peasants were all honest and good-natured sons a few days ago. They used to be farmers cultivating the land, sellers walking around the streets, and long-term workers working for people.

They can't even hold a knife firmly, and now they have to be forced to fight for their lives against the northern barbarians. This is indeed too harsh.

Zhang Chu really wanted to give these civilians a little buffer time.

But no one gave him time!

I just hope they can withstand the first wave of attacks from the Northern Barbarians and grow up quickly in the flames of war.

Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven!

…

The rolling Northern Barbarian army suddenly divided after pouring into the city three hundred meters outside.

Two groups of fierce Northern Barbarian cavalry, which accounted for seventy-eight percent of the entire Northern Barbarian army, changed their routes and galloped to the left and right. The remaining cavalry, about four to five thousand, continued to gallop towards the east city gate.

That kind of indomitable momentum is like crashing headfirst into a thick city wall.

Zhang Chu looked down at the changes in the Northern Barbarian army expressionlessly, without any ripples in his eyes.

He knew that there were many soldiers on the city wall watching him.

So even though his heart was really heavy and he was very worried about the situation of the other three city gates, he could never show the slightest trace of worry on his face.

People are actually forced out.

When no one is pointing at you and looking at you, you can be weak and you can be afraid, because the consequences of your weakness and fear are only yours to pay.

But when someone points at you and looks at you, you have to force yourself to be strong and fearless, because the consequences of your weakness and fear will drag many people into paying the bill with you.

A wealthy boss with a "four" on his face said: The boss is often empty-handed. Every day when I open my eyes, hundreds of people are waiting for me to eat, drink, defecate, and urinate. What can really come into my mouth?

How many mouthfuls can there be?

This sentence is obviously too high-sounding.

But in a sense, this sentence is not unreasonable.

Zhang Chu once only wanted to live a good life for himself and his mother.

Later, he became the leader of the Black Tiger Hall and wanted to make everyone with him live a good life.

Later, when I took the position of county soldier, I began to think about how to let the people in this city continue to live their lives.

He didn't have a choice before.

You can only join a gang and earn a living.

Now there is a chance for him to be re-elected.

He wants to be a good person.

…

There are indeed many people looking at Zhang Chu.

Including Jiao Shan, the guard of the East City Gate...

Seeing that his expression remained as usual and his body posture had not changed at all, Jiao Shan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The sky is falling. Who doesn't want someone taller than themselves to stand in front of them and withstand the overall situation?

Didn't Zhang Chu also expect Di Jian and Nie Ben to come back and take charge of the overall situation?

"Rumble..."

Four to five thousand ferocious Northern Barbarians galloped into the city a hundred and fifty paces away.

"put!"

Jiao Shan pulled out the long knife from his waist and shouted hysterically.

"Buzz."

Amidst the neat trembling sound of the bow strings, five hundred feather arrows were thrown out, forming a strip of black clouds that covered the sky and covered the four to five thousand ferocious Northern Barbarian horsemen rushing over.

But just when the arrow rain was about to fall on the Northern Barbarian army, a brilliant silver half-moon-shaped sword suddenly rose into the sky, and half of the arrow rain was blown away with one strike!

The remaining half of the arrow rain fell among the rushing Northern Barbarian ferocious cavalry, causing only a shallow blood splash, and then was submerged in the tidal black army.

Zhang Chu's face was expressionless, but the veins in the hand holding the knife suddenly stretched.

If he had carried the weapons arsenal of the 21st World with him, he would have definitely redeemed one hundred and eighty aerial bombs without hesitation, and thrown them all out of the city to kill these idiots!

Too much of a bully!

The archers on the top of the city were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

One by one, they stared blankly at the approaching Northern Barbarian army, not knowing what to do at all.

"Prepare the eight-oxen crossbow, aim at the northern barbarian with the white wolf on his head, and shoot him to death!"

After all, Jiao Shan was a guard general. Not only did he react faster than the ordinary soldiers on the city wall, he was also better at grasping key points.

"Everyone listen to my orders!"

Zhang Chu finally spoke.

Without any cumbersome opening remarks, he directly overruled Jiao Shan's order and took over the command of the East City Gate.

"The archers retreat."

"The soldier comes forward with his shield."

"Protect yourself from arrows!"

Although there was no handover of command, as soon as Zhang Chu opened his mouth, all the soldiers on the city subconsciously forgot Jiao Shan's order and began to act according to his instructions.

Instead of feeling dissatisfied, Jiao Shan felt relieved.

After a very brief adjustment, all the soldiers on the city heard a low humming sound like a flash flood.

As soon as they raised their heads, they saw a barrage of arrows raining down on their heads. The soldiers in the front row quickly raised the large leather shields in their hands, and the archers and civilians also hurriedly hid under the large shields. Down, or behind the arrow stack.

The effective range of the one-stone bow is one hundred and fifty steps.

The archers of the city guard could use the advantage of the downward projection to shoot to the limit. They didn't care about accuracy anyway. The Northern Barbarians were so densely packed that even a blind cat could always hit a dead mouse.

The Northern Barbarians shot at the city guards from a vertical angle when shooting at the city guards. Even if the bows they had on hand were more sophisticated than the city guards' standard strong bows, they still had to be within a hundred steps before they could shoot at the city walls.

From this perspective, Jiao Shan is indeed a veteran, and his grasp of fighter opportunities is just right!

If the Qihai Dahao in the Northern Barbarian army hadn't intercepted the rain of arrows, the archers of the city guard could have fired three rounds of volleys before the Northern Barbarians counterattack, thus achieving the purpose of disturbing the enemy!

Jiao Shan's mistake was that he was too afraid of Qi Hai Dahao.

As soon as everyone got to the card table, the Qihai Dahao in the Northern Barbarian Army showed a three of clubs, and he couldn't help but want to play king.

The Eight-Niu Crossbow is the only weapon of the city guards that can pose a threat to the Qihai Dahao... It only poses a danger. There are only more than twenty Eight-Niu Crossbows on the entire city wall, which cannot form a covering rain of arrows, not to mention the Qihai Dahao.
To be continued...