More than a hundred soldiers from the Song Dynasty lay in the snow, raised the huge divine arm crossbow in their hands, and the arrows flew towards the Jin cavalry formation that was rushing towards them like locusts.

The Jin people's Hundred Houses General shouted loudly with his eyes scattered, "San!"

At such a close distance, hundreds of infantrymen were ambushed?

The Jin people's Hundred Houses have no words to describe their feelings. They originally thought it was a scout who was extremely simple and injured.

It is best to kill scouts from the Song people.

This is the impression shared by the Jin people and the hundreds of households, because the Song people always pay attention to the friendship of robes.

As long as one of them is injured, you can use this scout as bait to kill the other two people together!

And today, before that, nothing happened beyond his expectations.

A scout broke into the hinterland of the Jin people's army, and was injured under two rounds of arrow rain and bleeding.

The remaining two scouts stayed to take care of them for the friendship of their robes.

Everything is the same as the past, and there is no essential difference.

But just when they were thirty steps away from the Song man they wanted to provoke, the rain of arrows on the divine arm crossbow would shatter the scene that had long been imagined!

At this time, the Dutong knew that the Song man raised his finger was not counting down his own death, but counting down their distance!

The Jin people reacted very quickly. They turned over to the side position of the horse at the fastest speed, while the heavy cavalry directly forced the Song people's arrow rain.

The Divine Arm Crossbow is extremely powerful, and the consequence of the heavy rider facing the arrow rain is extremely severe injuries.

People are tilted up and horses are turning, and red snowflakes are rising everywhere.

The Jin people's general strangled the horses and looked at the soldiers of the Song Dynasty who had crawled out of the snow bags. He was inexplicably shocked. Team of Hundreds!

Especially when he saw the Song army standing in front of the entire square formation with Mu Shi's soldiers.

When the archer of the divine arm crossbow on both sides was filling the arrows of the crossbow in his hand, he knew that he had no way out.

Damn Song people! It’s this damn battle formation again!

Why were the Song people so good at using terrain? Without the advantages of terrain, they would take advantage of the advantages of military formations?

This is a sudden encounter!

The Jin people lost, and they lost even a little chance to escape.

The Jin people's cavalry were charging forward, and their formation was a bit dense, causing the battle formation to lose control when the rain of arrows fell from the sky.

Many Jin people were injured, not because the harm caused to them by the Song people opposite, but because of the trampling of the rear army.

He turned over and dismounted the horse and blocked the horse in front of him. More and more golden men stood up in pain. Seeing that the other party had already formed a formation and was waiting for him, he had only despair in his heart.

They came together silently and blocked themselves with horses.

I can't escape. The Song people's crossbows are very powerful. It's better to fight to the death than to escape.

"Fight to the death!" The Jin general's general suddenly shouted loudly, and he took out his spear.

I haven't lost completely yet!

I also have nearly twenty soldiers in full-fitted clothing!

This is your confidence!

But no one responded.

The governor looked at the Song army, then at his soldiers, and roared fiercely, "Fight to the death!"

The response to him was a relatively loose response.

No morale.

He silently cheered himself up. When he was in Yanjing, he led only twenty-seven people to chase two thousand Song troops around the world!

Now I still have twenty full-suited soldiers! There are nearly fifty people, and they have certain combat power!

You may not lose!

A golden man! You can use one to make a hundred!

However, the governor of the Jin Kingdom looked at the armor of the Song people and became a little suspicious of his own guess.

Can you win? He had a little doubt in his heart.

The army of the Song Dynasty was not only reborn, but also changed its body.

The two thousand Song troops who were chasing him twenty-seven people at the beginning were rather refugees than soldiers.

But now the hundreds of sets of armor on the opposite side are placed in front of me, and there are also exaggerated huge crossbows. No matter how you look at it, they don’t look like refugees…

"A desperate battle!"

The Jin people's chief shouted again! He pulled out the short knife in his hand, inserted it into the tail of the horse with all his strength!

The horse neighed in pain and rushed forward!

And the other Jin people finally woke up from the shock of being ambushed and the dizziness of falling.

They heard the voice of the Duke, saw the Duke's behavior, looked around and knew the situation!

"A desperate battle!"

The Jin soldiers finally reacted and began to learn from the Tongtong method in a good manner, inserting the short knife in their hands into the tail of the horse.

This is the place where horses hurt the most. When they suffer, they will rush towards the soldiers of the Song Dynasty as quickly as possible!

Only more than twenty horses left rushed towards the Song Dynasty's military formation with the last power of their lives.

The Jin people shouted incomprehensible words and followed the horses' charge towards the Song army!

Taking advantage of the fact that the horses scatter the opponent's formation, they can kill one or the other!

The cavalrymen love their horses very much. Before they have no choice, cherishing horses is better than cherishing themselves!

But they have fallen into absolute despair!

Song Jun’s divine arm crossbow pointed at them!

The charge they launched was a death sprint!

The army of the Song Dynasty did not change much. There were still wooden soldiers with a certain gap in front of them, and the wings were still filled with divine arm crossbows filled with arrows.

"Fight! Fight will win!" Chen Xing took the lead and shouted high, raising the long sword in his hand.

The soldiers also raised their high long swords and shouted loudly with Chen Xing, "War! Fight will be won!"

The deafening shout was the cold light of a huge blade swaying!

The sword light was like a striking exercise, swinging down, passing through the gap between the wooden soldiers, and chopping on the horses that were about to hit the formation.

The horses neighed in pain for a long time before they stopped.

And six or seven horses fell down in front of the Song army.

Kill the saber.

It is more than three feet long and more than one foot long. It is a large ring and weighs fifteen kilograms, making it easy to attack and is a powerful weapon for battle formations.

The neighing of the horses was still before the military formation, and the remaining horses avoided the Song army under the threat of death, ran far away, and then neighed and fell to the ground.

When the golden men inserted their swords on the horses, they were actually dead.

"Divine Arm Crossbow!" Chen Xing raised his arms again!

The soldiers on both wings aimed the loaded crossbow at the Jin man who was charging.

Chen Xing waved his arm with force! He shouted loudly, "Let it go!"

The sound of banging bowstrings kept ringing, and black arrows flew towards the Jin soldiers who were charging towards them!

The arrowheads were filled with a bitter sound of breaking through the air, stirring up a mass of blood mist, and the whole air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The power of the divine arm crossbow is within thirty steps, which is power that double-layer cold forged armor cannot defend!

The Jin people's general charge forward in a daze, ran hard across the thirty steps, handed out the spear in his hand, and landed on the big elbow.

He smashed it softly and then fell to the ground.

His body was covered with crossbows, just like Chen Xing, like a hedgehog.

These thirty steps are the last death talisman of the Jin people. Almost all the Jin people fell on the charge.

"Quickly cut off your ears! Leave the battlefield to prevent the Jin people from discovering abnormalities here!" Chen Xing coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood and said.

Has it hurt your heart? Chen Xing felt something was wrong.

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Chapter completed!