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Chapter 338 The most difficult battle

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

All the people and horses were killed and injured, and good generals could be recruited, but their lives were gone, but everything was over! Deng Zongbi never believed that even he could see the result. Wang Lun would not be able to see it? If he were among the four or five hundred cavalrymen, this battalion of people would not have launched a counterattack against his side with a large number of people!

What's more, Wang Lun is still a scholar!

When Deng Zongbi thought of Wang Lun's origin, he felt a little nauseous. The rebellious mentality that had been under the control of civil servants for a long time suddenly burst out without warning at this moment: those men in the temple knew what military tactics were? But they repeatedly commanded the experts, pointing fingers at the commanders and telling them about their shortcomings! If they were asked to bring armor to the battlefield and lead the troops to charge, would they dare? If they didn't wet their pants, Deng Zongbi would dare to twist the nine and a half pounds off his neck and send him to Cuju for free!

Unexpectedly, scholars were in the court, and at this time they copied it in this robber's nest and made a scholar as the leader. His body was a stern man, and he became a chess piece in the hands of the scholars, and he was in a row with another down-and-out scholar. However, the scholars on both sides were asked to stay behind the scenes, like watching a monkey show.

Suddenly, a sense of humiliation surged into his heart, causing Deng Zongbi's blood to surge. Unfortunately, he was in the battlefield and could not leave. Finally, he calmed down his annoyed state of mind. Deng Zongbi made a decision that was destined to regret for his life: divide the troops.

"Wang Tuanlian, I will shoot the thief army in front with you with a thousand archers! Everyone else will turn around and go to rescue Tao Tuanlian!" Deng Zongbi decided to make up for the siege and made plans to quickly resolve the battle. He destroyed the four or five thousand horse army in Liangshan, and joined forces with Tao Zhenting. Then he went to capture the thief scholar Wang Lun who was hiding in the strong-man infantry army.

Wang Tuanlian really didn't understand why the commander was disordered and incompatible with the front and back. He had no choice but to hear and see with his own eyes, and did not dare to question it. After watching Deng Zongbi divide more than a thousand troops and kill him to the valley, he immediately called the remaining troops to set up arrow formations to fight the enemy.

Seeing this, Wang Lun was anxious and couldn't figure out why these guys suddenly divided their troops? If the Enzhou Army, whose declining situation had already emerged, had obtained this thousand new forces, the situation on the battlefield would be reversed immediately! Thinking about this, Wang Lun urged the BMW under his crotch to step forward, catch up with Han Shizhong, who was in front of the army, and galloped side by side with him, saying, "Good minister, what can I do to ask these guys to return to the army!"

Of course, Han Shizhong also knew what the thousand troops who were divided into the army meant to the fierce Liangshan Army. He thought for a while before gritting his teeth and said, "Unless... reveal his brother's name!"

"Han Shizhong, you are bold!" Jiao Ting, who had been silent just now, could no longer bear it and scolded him. Han Shizhong did not reply, but looked at Wang Lun with a calm expression and said solemnly: "Brother. These are the brothers I taught step by step. I know their abilities! Yes! I, Han Shizhong, used to be arrogant and ignorant! But now I know my mistake. Brother, I hope you believe me this time!"

"Jiao Ting. Do what Liangchen said!" Because I had already figured it out enough just now, Wang Lun did not hesitate at all. After giving instructions, Jiao Ting turned to Han Shizhong and said, "I will not cause trouble for you if I go to the Central Army. Just follow your ideas! Liangchen, my trust in you will never be the only time!"

Han Shizhong suddenly felt his eyes blurred. He stretched out his hand and found that the corners of his eyes were slightly wet. Han Shizhong looked at the tears on his fingers in surprise. It turned out that his eyes also had this function. He rarely sent his fingers to his mouth and tasted them. It turned out that he was trusted, and it felt like this. It was very salty, but indispensable.

"Fuck! Jiao Ting, Lu Fang, no matter how much you hate me, you have to protect your brother and me, otherwise it would be you who are causing trouble for me, but I will settle the score with you!" Han Shizhong shouted loudly, Jiao Ting and Lu Fang looked at each other and cursed in unison.

At this time, Han Shizhong was burdened with a heavy trust and full of fighting spirit. He was about to issue an order. Suddenly, he saw that the other party had left to deal with his cavalry and all of them were stationed there, and they were bent their bows and arrows there. Han Shizhong was extremely ecstatic and felt that God was willing to help on this desperate road. He couldn't help but say: "I thought the Hebei army could ride and shoot, so it turned out that it was just a fancy way! Jiao Ting, the matter of Liang's name was suspended. I will deal with this group of birdmen first!"

Han Shizhong bent down and took a special longbow in his hand. He turned around and ordered the soldiers of the guards and said, "Slow down the horses, don't rush into the range of these guys. I'll go and test the bow for you and see my gestures!"

He urged the BMW under his crotch and broke out of the camp alone. At this time, the other party had already set up a bow and arrow, waiting for the Liangshan army to enter the range, but Han Shizhong had ordered a slow stop, and everyone in Liangshan stopped moving forward. Han Shizhong picked up a bow and arrow, shot out with a whoosh, and rushed straight into the flagpole dozens of steps behind the official army formation. Han Shizhong laughed and turned around and shouted: "Line in three lines, come to my position, shoot hard, shoot rounds!"

Just when the guard camp was in his position, the first round of arrow rain of the other party had already hit. He saw flying arrows like locusts falling towards Han Shizhong. Han Shizhong looked up at the arrow and sneered. Jiao Ting and Lu Fang couldn't help but sweat for him. Wang Lun comforted the two men who had just cursed Han Shizhong and said, "Han Shizhong's bow is specially made by Tang Long, which is much longer than ordinary bows and arrows. Since he is not afraid at all, it means that the other party does not have the ability to shoot so far!"

As if he was confirming Wang Lun's words, he saw that the rain of arrows fell down in front of Han Shizhong without any power. Wang Tuanlian was shocked and wanted to ask his brothers to go forward and shoot again. However, the other party's revenge came as scheduled. It was obvious that the other party could shoot arrows where he could not shoot. Wang Tuanlian felt it was incredible. Unfortunately, he had no time to consider this issue, because dozens of people had died under this arrow attack. Wang Tuanlian was so angry that he shouted: "Go forward and go forward and go forward and go forward and go forward and go forward and shouted: "Go forward and go forward and go forward and go forward!"

Unfortunately, the Liangshan Army's arrow formation did not attack batch by batch, but fell from the sky like raindrops. This ten-foot distance seemed like an insurmountable gap in life. People kept falling down their horses and landing. Many people didn't understand until they died. Why could a bandit be able to drive a bow farther than those of their elite official troops? Also, why could those arrows fall forever?

"Okay!" Seeing that the magic arrow of the personal guard camp made great contributions, Lu Fang couldn't help but cheer. On Liangshan, if he was comparing with the cavalry and shooting, the personal guard camp would not dare to say that he could beat Tang Bin and Yang Zhi's troops, but who could shoot farther, that was a tough word that Tang Bin and Yang Zhi dared not say. After all, the soldiers of the personal guard camp were selected from the strongest Shandong Han, who was the most powerful and outstanding in the copycat, and Han Shizhong, a leader and professor with outstanding archery skills (Han Shizhong had special talents in his bow and crossbow, and the enhanced version of Shi Chuan Shen's arm bow defeated the enemy's bow is his masterpiece), and finally came in handy at this time.

"Maybe, it's time to learn archery!" Lu Fang thought silently.

"My husband of the capital, more than half of our brothers left behind are killed or injured!" The general around Deng Zongbi had an old age with Wang Tuanlian. Seeing that his side suffered heavy casualties, he couldn't help but tell him.

Deng Zongbi hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted him, shouting, "Don't talk! What are you calling from behind?"

"Liangshan...Wang Lun... is here! Tanzhou...children...come quickly...to meet!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison and saw Wang Lun appearing in his true form at this time. Deng Zongbi looked back and sneered, "Want to cheat me? Don't worry about these guys!"

Seeing that he did not return to the army, Wang Lun realized that he was afraid that he would be damaged by his armor. When he was burning, he suddenly saw the herd of horses on the earth slope stirring up, and hundreds of horses suddenly crashed into the center of the battlefield.

This movement naturally caused Deng Zongbi to look back and suddenly saw a man dressed in Confucian scholar dodging on the earth slope. Deng Zongbi was shocked and suddenly straightened his back, put on a haystack, and continued to watch. He saw thirty or forty people next to the Confucian scholar surround him. Deng Zongbi slapped his head with both hands, afraid that his intestines would be regretted at this time, and subconsciously controlled his mount and turned to the earth slope.

Deng Zongbi's soldiers were already dizzy for the coach today. He wanted to destroy a small group of enemy troops and then go out of the battlefield to rescue the Enzhou army. However, he was going to kill the horses again. No one was interested in asking questions at the moment. He just silently followed the coach for a sharp turn. Because the slope was too big and the turn was too fast, more than a dozen horses lost their hooves and fell to the ground. This caused a chain reaction, and the hundreds of cavalry in the team were in a mess.

In addition to this small episode, the other knights turned around normally. If they could look down from the air, they would definitely see a perfect curve passing through the edge of the battlefield and leaving far away, which made the only pitiful morale left by the Enzhou Army trapped in the battle formation, was leaked by Deng Zongbi, who was determined to kill Wang Lun.

The entire line collapsed and the soldiers fled. Tao Zhenting wanted to cry but was crying. The battle situation that he had a great chance of winning was easily ruined by friendly troops. If they didn't come, they were afraid that the outcome would be decided by their own strength.

Looking at the four or five hundred archers behind him who had not yet disintegrated, Tao Zhenting said angrily: "What kind of evil did I do in my previous life? I asked me to meet such a friendly army! Brothers, withdraw, the uncle will stop serving me, and they will all go back to Daming Mansion with me!" Fortunately, when we came, the horse soldiers who had no horses were sent to steal the city. Even if we were to lose troops and generals at this time, we would have the credit for restoring the city, and we should be able to overcome the mistakes of losing troops and generals.

No one cared about the departure of the Enzhou army. Deng Zongbi was determined to flee to the "Wang Lun" who was hiding among the small group of cavalry. Lin Chong, Tang Bin, Yang Zhi, and Zhang Qing were all gathering their troops. This time, Lin Chong's Panshi Camp suffered the most casualties. Under the broken Panshi Camp, there were only more than 400 soldiers gathered. Lin Chong was covered in blood and could not tell which one was his own or which one was his opponent. Suo Chao even had three arrows in his body, all of which were inserted on the armor. He fought hard just now and didn't feel the pain, but now he relaxed a little, and he felt the pain in his heart.

"Military advisor, I'll leave it to you!" Lin Chong said to Xu Guanzhong who looked good, then walked forward, grabbed the broken military flag with one hand, and held it high to fight towards the Tanzhou army. Seeing this military flag, all those who could still drive their horses chased after their camp flags.

Tang Bin moved.

Yang Zhi moved.

Zhang Qing, Ding Desun and Gong Wang also moved.
Chapter completed!
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