Chapter 14: No one left (this chapter is free)

"Third brother!" The two brothers Li Wenhou and Li Wuhou shouted, but they usually had some grudges, but after all, they were brothers, and they broke their bones and had tendons connected. When they saw the third brother Li Quanhou die tragically, they were also brave enough to be brave. They picked up the weapons in their hands and led their subordinates to rush towards the middle.

"White-faced Crazy Tiger" Hou was running towards the city wall with his eight hundred elite cavalry when he heard the voice of "Bow God" Liang Xing from behind him, "Brother Hou, your unit is responsible for the enemies on both sides of the city wall, and the enemies in the middle of the city wall will be handed over to your brother!"

"A word is determined! Brother Liang, don't cross the boundary!" The candidate replied with a laugh. His eight hundred cavalry cannot be compared with Liang Xing's crossbowman in terms of shooting accuracy, so it is best to hand over the middle melee area to Liang Xing to take charge, so as not to accidentally hurt his brother.

"Cheng Yin, you lead your troops to the left city wall with me. Yang Qiu leads your troops to the right city wall and shoot all the bandits on the city to death!" The candidate shouted a loud order to Cheng Yin and Yang Qiu.

"As for the order!" With a whistle, the eight hundred cavalry divided into two parts and rushed towards the city walls on both sides.

Before Li Wenhou and Li Wuhou could fight with Li Kan, a "swish, swish" sound came from the air, like poisonous snakes spitting out the night sky, and sharp arrows shot towards the horse thief on the top of the city.

There are too many horse thieves on the top of the city, crowded together. The horse thieves watched helplessly as sharp arrows shot at them. They wanted to hide but found that there were people around them, and they didn't even have room to dodge, so they could only shoot up there like a target.

After a rain of arrows, the originally dense city head was cut apart, and all the horse thieves near the inner wall fell under the arrows, and the rest were in chaos. Some horse thieves no longer hoped to make achievements, and some people began to escape down the city along the ladder. Under the threat of death, the temptation of fame and fortune had lost its effect.

At this moment, Li Wenhou and Li Wuhou were completely stunned. No matter how slow they were, they knew that the reinforcements from each other were here. Now they were in a dilemma.

When you enter, the city is in danger and will die under the opponent's arrows at any time, and it may become an isolated army and be wiped out. The wisest way is to retreat quickly. Although this will not prevent heavy losses, they can save their lives. But if they want them to give up like this, they are really unwilling to accept it, and the city gate is in front of them. It is a pity to miss such an opportunity!

The two brothers who were originally shouting and killing towards the "door god" Li Kan stopped. They hesitated for a while and made a decision to try harder. As long as they broke through the defense in front of them and opened the city gate, their father had two thousand elite cavalry and others under the city, and they still had a great grasp of victory!

"School knife hand raises the shield! Defense! Archers fight back!" Li Wenhou and Li Wuhou shouted loudly to their subordinates.

The horse thief on the city wall moved quickly, relying on battlements and shields to build a temporary line of defense, and the archers also set off their bows and arrows to wait for an opportunity to fight back.

"Gate God" Li Kan is not a passive person who was beaten. Seeing that the horse thief was stagnant, he rushed over with his subordinates. Soon the two sides fought again. None of these little thieves were the one-union enemy of "Gate God" Li Kan. The sword light rose and the heads rolled, killing the horse thieves made them feel heartbroken and retreated one after another.

When Li Wenhou and Li Wuhou saw that the "door god" Li Kan was extremely brave, they did not dare to come forward to fight easily.

"'Heizi' Chengyi,' Thousand-Handed Boy' Ma Wan, you two took your brothers to attack the horse thieves who were fighting to ensure the safety of the city gate tower." Liang Xing, the "Bow God" ordered Chengyi and Ma Wan, two deputy officers.

"As for order!" The two of them agreed and took the two hundred subordinates to lean towards the city gate tower. They were all archers who had chosen one of the thousands of troops in the past. They had excellent archery skills and were most suitable for such secret sneak attacks.

"Bow God" Liang Xing took off his giant mountain-opening bow from the war horse and gently wiped it, as if he was stroking his lover's skin, and then pulled out a long arrow from the quiver. The arrow he used was different than other arrows, and it was much thicker and longer.

"I've been missing for a long time." Liang Xing felt a sense of emotion and said to himself. Then he rushed forward. His horse was getting closer and closer to the city wall, and when there were about 150 steps away, Liang Xing stopped.

The effective range of an archer is within 100 steps, and the best is seventy or eighty steps. However, Liang Xing's eight-stone mountain giant bow can shoot out of 300 steps, and within 150 steps, it is even more powerful. The armor worn by generals can be easily penetrated.

Li Wenhou and Li Wuhou suddenly became his prey. The two of them had distinctive armor and their clothes were unique. They also shouted from time to time under the command, and under the fire, they were very conspicuous among the horse thieves.

Liang Xing selected Li Wuhou as his target, but it was nothing more than that because Li Wuhou was close to his position.

"Bow God" Liang Xing opened the mountain and bowed in his hand, and his aura continued to rise. With a "crunch", the bowstring opened and gradually became a full moon. The hand holding the arrow loosened, and the thick long arrows containing huge energy were roaring and jubilant, shooting towards Li Wuhou like lightning.

At this time, the situation in Li Wuhou's troops was already very bad. They had to face the fierce killing of the "door god" Li Kan's troops, and were also subjected to the rain of arrows of 800 cavalry under the city, and were occasionally sniped by the "Thousand-Handed Boy" horses.

Although Li Wuhou also organized counterattacks again and again, the effect was very limited. The eight hundred cavalry was erratic and had a wide range of movement. They often shot an arrow and changed into another place. Archers in the city always found it difficult to capture their exact position, and the damage to them was naturally very limited.

But the head of the city was narrow, and the people above were like obvious targets. Every time the arrow rained, it would always take the lives of hundreds of horse thieves. What was even more terrifying was that the deadly sharp arrow that was elusive in the dark would always cause a wave of blood.

Li Wuhou had an advantage in numbers, but after a few rounds of arrow rain, his subordinates were already few. Around him, there were many soldiers who were shot in the arrow, crying in pain, and the weight of victory was getting farther and farther away from him.

Li Wuhou was already scared and slowly turned around and approached the ladder. He never wanted to stay in such a scene. He had no eyes on the battle formation, so it was more important to save his life first. He wanted to leave this hell-like wall earlier.

Just as he stepped onto the ladder with one foot, a long deadly arrow rushed towards his temple. The arrow was so fast that Li Wuhou had no time to react, he heard a "sneer". The long arrow penetrated his helmet and shot out from behind his head, revealing the long arrow behind his head still trembling in the wind.

Li Wuhou screamed and slowly planted down the ladder, following in the footsteps of his third brother Li Quanhou.

"The second young master is dead, the second young master is dead." The horse thieves beside them screamed in horror when they saw it. The horse thieves who were still insisting on it immediately caused a stir and no longer had the courage to fight. They scattered and trampled on each other, and fled to the ladders.

After Liang Xing shot over Li Wuhou, he went to look for Li Wenhou, but saw horse thieves running away everywhere, and Li Wenhou could not even find his shadow.

"I ran away, you're lucky!" Liang Xing cursed hatefully.

How could the candidate "White-Faced Crazy Tiger" let go of this opportunity to seize the victory? He has been patient for too long and has not drunk blood for many years. If this continues, he will almost forget the smell of murder.

A high fighting spirit rose slowly, and the candidate shouted excitedly: "Eight hundred cavalry obeyed the orders, Cheng Yin led his troops to the top of the city to kill the thieves, and Yang Qiu's troops were on guard." After that, he took the lead and rushed to the top of the city.

"Abandon the horse, carry the spear, and go up to the city. Cheng Yin took two hundred people to the left wall. The rest followed the general to the right wall. All the thieves were killed without mercy, and no one was left!"

"No!" The shouts of more than 400 people resounded throughout the sky, which was shocking. The 400 members of the 800 cavalry, led by Houxuan and Cheng Yin, rushed to both sides of the city gate tower.

The blood waves rolled and the heads flew. The horse thieves, who were already in chaos, fled their lives. Except for a few horse thieves who were lucky enough to escape from the ladder, most of them either died under the spears or swords of the eight hundred cavalry, or when climbing the ladder, they pushed each other and died. The horse thieves on the top of the city were quickly swept away.

The candidate was like a god of killing. He carried a bloody iron spear in his hand, stepped on the bloody water deep, and walked along the city where corpses were everywhere. When he saw the injured and undead horse thief, he stepped forward and made up for a spear.

Li Heihu under the city seemed to have been aged for decades. His slightly dark face was covered with wrinkles. His eyes were staring at the distance in a daze, muttering to himself, his hair, which was originally just gray, suddenly turned snow-white.

He never dreamed that the situation was still very good just now, and it suddenly became like this. The so-called defeat was like a mountain. Only Li Wenhou sent out the three thousand elite soldiers and more than 200 people fled back. The rest were buried on the pass. The pass under the torch shone like a man-eating beast, which shocked him!

This made Li Heihu heartbroken. Although his Feiyun Village was a big gang, he could not afford to lose three thousand elites at once! He paid a heavy price for his greed.

It made him feel even more heartbroken. His two sons died here in battle and could not even find the body. He hated him! He wanted to take revenge, but he knew better that once this opportunity was lost, it would never come back. Now it was too late to wait until he wanted to retreat.

Li Heihu looked helplessly at his eldest son Li Wenhou, who was betrayed, and said miserably: "Mr. Wen, please continue to withdraw!" After Li Heihu said this, he seemed to lose his anger suddenly, and tears flowed down his body.

"What if the enemy chases us?" Li Wenhou had been scared by the Pegasus Ranch soldiers and asked nervously.

"We can't take those war horses away, so we put them all in the middle of the valley road to block the valley road. When they cleared the valley road, we would have left long ago." Li Heihu said weakly.

Li Heihu, Li Wenhou and his son came with five thousand elite soldiers with hope, but in the end they fled with 2,200 defeated generals. The road to retreat was bleak, and the thieves were even more listless. The lonely night sky was left with only the sound of horse hooves.

Li Heihu and the remaining horse thief were anxious as a dog that was strayed, and as vast as a fish that had escaped the net, it soon disappeared into the thick night.

More than 2,000 war horses were scattered leisurely in every corner, but they still didn't know that their masters were buried here one by one!

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