【Chapter 314】 The blood of the setting sun dyes the sky 4
"Tada!"
"Swoosh, swosh, swosh——"
In front of the Wuwei Central Army.
After hundreds of steps of rapid running, Li Jue rode his horse and sank a knife to the Hu Ben Camp battle cavalry. Wang Fang, who was closely behind him, led a thousand personal soldiers to protect the left and right, while the more than 30,000 infantry behind were temporarily taken over by Guo Meng and advanced steadily.
However, the moment Li Jie was among the Iron Cavalry of the Huben Camp, hundreds of hidden arrows suddenly flew out from the front, back, left and right directions. All the whistling arrows rushed straight to Li Jie's chest and head, as if they were fatal to one blow, leaving no room for anything.
In an instant, arrows avoided the cavalry around Li Jue, flew out from the gaps in the crowd, and came from all directions. In the moment of drastic changes, not only Li Jue was caught off guard, but even Wang Fang and thousands of personal soldiers who were protecting him were caught off guard and had no time to resist.
In a moment, Li Jue suddenly fell short from the keen intuition of a military general and his physical instinctive stress reaction. Relying on his extraordinary riding skills and agility, his body slipped and hid under the abdomen of the war horse. At the same time, the big knife in his hand rotated and flew in his palm, blocking more than ten deadly arrows. When he was hiding in the abdomen of the horse, he heard the shrill screams of the cavalry and personal soldiers around the mount, and then more than twenty cavalrymen fell off their horses and died. These soldiers were all killed by arrows, and the arrows they inserted were originally targeted at Li Jue. Now Li Jue escaped with his strong martial arts and extraordinary intuition, but they were affected and could not be spared.
The moment he hid in the horse's belly, Li Jue's first reaction was that these hidden arrows should be the assassins placed in the army in advance by the Wuwei Army. The purpose was to shoot himself in the chaos, so he easily won the battle. In short, Li Jue suspected that this was his nephew Li Li who wanted to take his life, so he arranged the assassin to take advantage of the war and wait for an opportunity to kill him.
"Hmph!" Gripping his teeth and snorted coldly. Li Jue hooked his legs around the horse's abdomen and reached out to break the arrow cluster on his left arm. Although he reacted very quickly and his response was effective, he could not avoid all the hidden arrows in the end. Two arrows were shot in his left arm. An arrow was also inserted into his left leg. Fortunately, none of these three arrows hit the vital point. It seemed that he was bleeding. After breaking the arrow cluster, he could still continue to fight.
"Hmm?" When Li Jie broke the arrow cluster on his left calf, he couldn't help but ponder in surprise.
Because he looked familiar with this kind of arrow, exactly the same as the arrows used by his own troops. The only difference is that the back of the arrow shaft is close to the cluster of arrows, which is very small and difficult to find. Suddenly, he knew why he looked familiar with this kind of arrow. It was not because this kind of arrow was a sharp arrow dedicated to his soldiers, but when he created this kind of arrow, he deliberately ordered people to engrave this mark. There were very few arrows engraved with marks, but the arrows of each sharp arrow were hexagonal, extremely sharp. They were extremely lethal and penetrating, and were very beautifully made of appearance. They were distributed to the hands of the soldiers of the main generals in the army, and were their special arrows. This arrow with the word "Zhang" was the special arrow of Zhang Ji's personal soldiers. It was issued once every six months, with only ten arrows each time. After use, they could only use ordinary four-edged arrows.
"Zhang Ji. It turned out that it was Zhang Ji's old thief who wanted to kill me!" Li Jue turned his horse on his back and looked at Zhang Ji who was dozens of steps away coldly. He pondered for a moment, then turned his head and stopped looking at him. At this time, there were dense personal soldiers standing beside him, with shields stacked together and a circle, and the assassins hidden among the cavalry had no idea to start.
"The soldiers of Huben Camp obeyed the order and immediately returned to the army to form a formation. The giant shield soldiers stepped forward and attacked the Wuwei Central Army!" Being in the giant shield, Li Jue loudly ordered the Huben Camp to stop attacking the Wuwei Central Army, but instead transferred more than 30,000 giant shield soldiers behind him to the forefront and launched an attack on the Wuwei Army.
Li Jue, who was stationed at the horse, had noticed that hundreds of troops outside Fan Chou were leading his soldiers to attack the rear military formation of the Wuwei Army, which gave him the dawn of victory. So he immediately changed his offensive strategy and used giant shield soldiers to fight against the giant shield formation outside the Wuwei Central Army. The Hu Ben Camp lined up for a while and waited for an opportunity to move.
In fact, although Li Jue no longer values the victory or loss of this battle, the Xiliang army is still expected to win at this time, so he will not give up easily. However, the important thing he is now not how to defeat the Wuwei army, but how to eliminate his own confidant troubles. Therefore, he sent the giant shield soldiers to the front line to fight against the Wuwei army, taking the opportunity to restrain the Wuwei army, and create opportunities to attack Fan Chou, the rear of the Wuwei army. If Fan Chou could break through the Wuwei army, he would take advantage of the situation to command the Iron Cavalry of the Huben Camp to take the Wuwei army directly, and he would have a final say and win the victory of this battle in one fell swoop. If Fan Chou's troops had more than 30,000 infantry and cavalry still could not break the huge shield barrier of the Wuwei army, then the Xiliang army would be at a disadvantage in this battle and there would be no need to continue.
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"Oh, the old thief Li Jue is very skilled in martial arts, and he actually avoided the assassination of hundreds of hidden arrows! What a pity, if you can't get a single blow, it will not be so easy to shoot him!"
Zhang Ji, who was eighty steps away from Li Jue, sighed in his heart when he saw Li Jue avoiding the deadly secret arrow he had carefully arranged. He could only curse Li Jue and vent his anger a few words, but there was nothing he could do.
The situation is stronger than others. After all, Li Jue is the head commander of the Western Liang army, and his strength is far above the generals of Xiliang, which is beyond Zhang Ji's ability. What's more, Guo Si and Duan Wei were captured alive by the Wuwei army, and Li Jue took over the troops left by the two. In addition to Duan Wei's 30,000 troops, Li Jue's central army was located in the same number as 70,000. With such strong strength, even if Zhang Ji was willing to disrupt the situation of the war, he was also in a difficult position and powerless manner.
However, Zhang Ji's hatred and anger were not gone at all. He was waiting for the opportunity. As long as the Wuwei Army showed a flaw, he would lead 500 personal soldiers and more than 10,000 soldiers behind him to rush forward. At this time, Fan Chou led his troops to attack the rear of the Wuwei Army, and Li Jue sent more than 30,000 giant shield soldiers to attack the Wuwei Central Army head-on. More than 70,000 Wuwei Central Army were facing a difficult situation of attacking front and back, and being attacked from both sides. For the time being, Li Li's central army can still resist tenaciously, but this situation will not last long, and the giant shield formation on the periphery will sooner or later be broken. Once the defensive formation on the periphery of Li Li's central army collapses, the opportunity that Zhang Ji has been waiting for for a long time will come. At that time, he will lead his troops to rush forward and bit Li Li's central army in one go, and never stop.
Waiting is a torment.
Waiting in the battlefield fight is even more of a torture that consumes patience and vitality. Who knows who is in the game?
It's almost impossible to resist Li Li's central army.
"Dong, dongdong!" At this moment, although the battlefield was extremely noisy, Zhang Ji could clearly feel his heartbeat. His heartbeat was accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating again.
"Okay! The turtle shell of the Wuwei Central Army was finally broken!"
Suddenly, Zhang Ji shouted loudly and cheered. Because the giant shield formation on the periphery of the Wuwei Central Army was attacked by the army commanded by Fan Chou and Li Jue, and the thousands of iron cavalry and more than 30,000 infantry led by Li Li were exposed under the military front of the Western Liang Army, the Wuwei Army's commanding flag was next to Li Li.
"Hahaha!" Zhang Ji waited for this moment for too long, too long, too difficult. In an instant, he burst into laughter, tears flowing with tears, his eyes were as red as fire, and his face was full of murderous aura.
In fact, it was only a quarter of an hour since the Wuwei Central Army was attacked from the front. But this time was too long for Zhang Ji. Waiting for one more second is equivalent to a year or even longer for him.
While laughing, Zhang Ji raised the spear in his hand and shouted sternly: "The time to kill the enemy and make achievements is right in front of him! All the soldiers, follow me,,,,,,."
"Swish, swish, swish!"
"Puff puff puff puff——"
Just as Zhang Ji's face was flushed, and when he raised his spear and shouted, dense arrows suddenly flew out of the dense soldiers beside him. In an instant, the cold and ruthless black dots with cold light had no arc at all. They drew a straight line in the air like lightning, and instantly expanded infinitely in Zhang Ji's pupils. Immediately, countless black dots finally gathered in one place and plunged into Zhang Ji's chest. At the same time, dozens of arrows were also shot into his back from close range behind Zhang Ji. Moreover, these arrows were extremely accurate, and the positions they shot were almost the same, and they were all fatal key parts of a single arrow.
In an instant, Zhang Ji, who was not strong in his own body, had his chest tied into a hornet's nest with arrows. His back was thorny with dense arrows like a hedgehog. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ji had at least hundreds of sharp arrows tied to his chest and back. His chest cavity was shot through, without an inch of good meat, his back was ulcerated like mud, and blood was still gushing with minced meat. Under the interaction of sharp arrows that penetrated his chest, he miraculously sat upright on the horse's back and did not fall off his horse.
The most conspicuous thing is that there is a sharp arrow inserted into Zhang Ji's throat, and the arrow penetrates directly through his throat and comes out from the back of his neck. The cluster of arrows just blocks the Adam's apple.
One arrow pierces the throat.
This is such an accurate archery technique, which is impartial and just hits the Adam's apple. The powerful force prompts the sharp arrow to penetrate the entire throat. With just this arrow, Zhang Ji was so dead that he could not die anymore. The words he blurted out were stuck in the trachea by the arrow, and he failed to make a sound. Such amazing archery technique not only killed Zhang Ji, but also scared the soldiers beside Zhang Ji. Even the hundreds of assassins who were secretly ordered to shoot Zhang Ji were stunned by the danger of this arrow. They held the crossbow in their hands, holding a foolish crossbow, not daring to move, for fear that if they had any abnormal movement, they would be penetrated by the sharpshooter with an arrow.
The arrow was extremely deterrent. Thousands of soldiers within fifty steps around Zhang Ji stopped instantly, no one dared to move, and no one dared to make a sound. Li Jie, who was so big that he could see that his eyes were bulging, his face was pale, and dense beads of sweat were unknowingly overflowing from his forehead. After a long time, he swallowed hard, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw Li Zhi, who was standing behind Li Li, who was under the command of Wuwei Army Commander, leisurely tied the iron-haired bow to the side back of the mount under his crotch.
How could it be that a single arrow pierced the throat was shot by Li Zhi? Zhang Ji and the Wuwei Supervisor Flag were more than 100 steps away, and Li Zhi was able to shoot Zhang Ji so accurately. Then he was closer to the Wuwei Army, so why wasn't he always in Li Zhi's arrow?
Suddenly, Li Jue was scared and sweating in a cold sweat, his back was chilling, and the Adam's apple was squirming up and down involuntarily. After exercising the Adam's apple, his suspended heart finally let go. Fortunately, he was still alive.
"Bang!"
Just as Li Jue relaxed, Zhang Ji, who had already died, fell down, and his head hit the ground first. Just as he landed on the ground, he heard a gloomy voice squeezed out from Zhang Ji's throat: "Kill——".
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound that was pressed from Zhang Ji's throat was too lethal. Under the strange word "kill", hundreds of personal soldiers and ordinary soldiers were lying on the ground. More than a dozen armored soldiers immediately twitched, vomited blood foam on their mouths, and then their heads and necks were stiff, and they died on the spot. Hundreds of soldiers who were close to Zhang Ji's body were frightened and incontinent. The dim water stains flowed down the armor, soaking the loess under their feet at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, a disgusting smell filled Zhang Ji's body with a strong smell of blood, causing hundreds of timid and sensitive soldiers to run away on the spot. They ran very fast and were definitely extraordinary in their performance. In the blink of an eye, they left the battlefield. There were one or two people who escaped, and one hundred soldiers dared to run, and then hundreds of soldiers rushed to follow suit. One ran faster than the other. In a flash, more than half of Zhang Ji's original soldiers ran away. The remaining thousands of soldiers were not not running, but they realized that they had not completely left the battlefield. ————— (To be continued)
Chapter completed!