Warring States Call

Chapter 1865 Chapter One Thousand 860 Six Rattan Armored Soldiers
"Shut down the drums! Retract the soldiers!" Wei Rui resisted his urge to spit out a mouthful of old blood. Looking at the soldiers who were constantly being defeated, Wei Rui was caught off guard by Wu Qi's blow. In addition, his banner was destroyed. If he wanted to stand up, he needed to take it. Wei Rui must not make fun of the lives of soldiers, and make the most correct judgment based on the current situation.

"Retreat! Quickly retreat...quickly go!" The soldiers of the mountain country heard the call to retreat, and the resistance that had been raised at this moment disappeared. In the mountain country, the soldiers ordered to retreat, which represented a military order, and they themselves Retreat, that is the deserters, they fought hard in the past because they were shamed by others for escaping, and they had to be punished, but now even if the top blames it, it is Wei Rui who blames it, it has nothing to do with them, after all, the law does not blame the public ah.

Wei Rui looked back at the heavy casualties of his own soldiers, his two thick eyebrows seemed to be on fire, but after a cursory glance, Wei Rui saw his own soldiers trampling each other, countless casualties, wailing and shouting everywhere , Looking at Wu Qi's soldiers whose morale was soaring, Wei Rui was so angry. In order to stop the loss, Wei Rui's eyes turned cold, and he immediately shouted: "Where is Wu Lin!"

"Here!" Wu Lin, who was in his forties, rushed forward with his horse, holding a black long knife in his hand, and hearing the noise around him, he ran towards Wei Rui's side with difficulty.

Wei Rui wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, stared at Wu Lin with a tiger's eyes, and said solemnly: "After you lead five thousand rattan armor soldiers, buy time for our army!"

"Subordinate...Understood!" Wu Lin was a little hesitant, after all, breaking the empress now would be tantamount to asking for death, no!Just after Wu Lin urged the horse to lead the rattan armored soldiers, Wu Jie who was behind hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Wu Lin's left arm, and said solemnly, "Brother! You can't go! I'm afraid you won't be able to come back after this trip!"

Wu Lin looked slightly cold, staring at Wu Jie who was holding onto her left arm, her voice became colder: "Let go!"

"Big brother!"

"Let go!" Wu Lin's voice was cold, with an unquestionable tone, Wu Jie looked at his elder brother's eyes and knew that he was serious, so he reluctantly let go, with a look of fear on his face.

"Do you still remember your beliefs?" Wu Lin swept the long knife in his hand, looked at the rattan armored soldiers behind him, and said with a cold expression: "Formation!"

"I know!" Wu Jie swallowed his saliva, his expression was gloomy, helpless, he said every word: "Defend the family and the country!"

"Just remember! Live well!" After Wu Lin finished speaking, he ignored Wu Jie, urged the horse under his crotch, stared at the rout of the mountain army with tiger eyes, and immediately swung his knife and shouted: "The heavy ballista is ready!" ! Rattan Armored Soldiers form a mountain formation!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Thousands of rattan armored soldiers lined up one by one, 20 people in a row, with catapults lined up in the middle. The armors worn by these soldiers were all made of wooden rattan. The blade cut on the rattan armor can only leave scratches on it, and the most important thing is these soldiers.

These soldiers held spears in their left hands, long knives around their waists, and a round rattan shield in their right hands. Each of these soldiers had a hulking back and a resolute face. Under Wu Lin's order, they were ready for battle. Scattered soldiers passed by them. These rattan armored soldiers did not panic in the slightest. They still maintained their formation, staring at the enemy in front of them.

"Brother... come back alive!" Wu Jie had no choice but to turn his back on Wu Lin's insistence. With the defeat of the army, even though he knew Wu Lin's ending, Wu Jie still hoped that his elder brother could come back alive.

"Hmph...!" Wu Lin snorted, a smile appeared on her resolute and ruthless cheeks, like a mockery!It seems sad.

"Kill" brothers Ma Xiu and Ma Dai, two generals who followed Ma Yuan and surrendered to Han Yi. All the Ma's family moved to Chang'an, no matter men, women, old or young. One was to protect their safety, and the other was to let Ma Yuan and others be cautious and dare not act rashly.

The scattered character policy is actually to disperse all the generals of the Ma family. Even if there are some gatherings, they are only in groups of two, just like Ma Xiu and Ma Dai.

At this moment, Ma Xiu and Ma Dai will avoid the status of surrendered generals. After the battle in the past few days, they have been extraordinarily hard and serious, and they have gradually adapted to this status. Sapphire from Zhoudi used to be a famous general of Zheng State, but now he is still a general guarding one side, and there is also Tai Shici. For Han Yi, tolerance and mergers, as long as he does meritorious service, he must be rewarded.

Wu Lin turned over and got off the horse. Seeing tens of thousands of soldiers rushing towards the rattan armored soldiers, Wu Lin waved his hands and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Let go!"

"Swish, swish, buzz, buzz!" The sound of the heavy crossbow came from the ear of the rattan armored soldier, and turned into a black shadow in front of everyone's eyes, repeatedly shooting the brave soldiers who charged forward into a hornet's nest.

The two brothers, Matthew and Ma Dai, changed their complexions drastically, and fell off the horse with a thud. The two brothers were in pain. Compared with the pain at the moment, Matthew and Ma Dai only felt that they had gotten lucky. The surroundings were pierced through the body, and the red blood was sprinkled on the faces of the two people, making the two people sweat on their backs, and the bean-sized sweat on their foreheads wet the dust on the ground.

"Arrow! Cavalry charge" Xiong Kuohai backhanded down the heavy crossbow bolt in front of him. Looking at the heavy crossbow locomotive that had stopped, Xiong Kuohai knew that the opportunity had come. After all, the heavy crossbow cart needs to be loaded with crossbow arrows, which takes time , and this time can greatly shorten the distance between the two armies, and the archers can suppress the enemy's soldiers.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The sky was full of cold arrows raining down on the rattan armored soldiers, only to hear: "Patta pata!"

The cold arrows collided with the rattan armor, but the lethality was limited. Even under this wave of arrow feathers, only two or three rattan armor soldiers who made mistakes died in the arrow rain.

Wu Lin swung his fist and knocked over two or three arrow feathers stuck in the small holes on the rattan armor. Wu Lin watched the cavalry of the soldiers charge and kill them, and then glanced at the surrounding soldiers who were frantically assembling heavy crossbows. Wu Lin frowned. , Knowing that these heavy crossbows are useless, looking back at his Wu character army flag with black border and red cloth, Wu Lin held a knife in both hands, turned on his horse, pointed the blade directly at the enemy, and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

"Kill!" The shouts of tens of thousands of people rushed towards the enemy like an overwhelming force, and the well-trained soldiers and rattan armored soldiers competed together.

A capable and experienced middle-aged soldier, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, confronted the rattan armored soldier in front of him. As a result, he even hit with all his strength, and under the heavy slash, the long knife was directly stuck on the rattan armor, and the blood flowed out, but did not hurt the muscles and bones. This scared the middle-aged soldier into stupidity. After hundreds of battles for more than ten years, with one blow with all his strength, not to mention splitting the enemy army in two, it is definitely no problem to cut off a few bones, but it is still rare like now.

Originally, the soldier looked down on the defensive power of the vine armor, thinking that he could cut it into pieces with a few random strikes, but the current situation made him a little stunned.

Seeing the opportunity came, the rattan armored soldier swung his knife and stabbed the soldier in the lower abdomen. The soldier frowned, relying on his experienced battlefield experience, he quickly turned around and swung his shield, not even removing the sword stuck on the soldier.

"Flash!" This rattan armored soldier was also a brave soldier, and he stabbed out. Although he did not kill this brave soldier, it still cut his left thigh, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his leg pants red , Glancing at the rattan armor soldier, he was a little helpless for a while, after all, the rattan armor that cannot be cut with a knife is really too troublesome.

Examples like this abound in the army, and even worse, they died under the hands of these rattan armored soldiers. It is simply that these soldiers are brave, headed by the corps leader, a group of five, and relying on each other. Rattan armor soldiers, but the casualties of soldiers are constantly accumulating and increasing.

Wu Qi held his sword, looked at the defeated soldiers of the mountain country, shook off the blood on the sword, put the sword back into its sheath, stared at the frontline battlefield with tiger eyes, and saw the soldiers and horses standing still by the small river, Wu Qi stretched out his hand to push them away. The guard standing in front of him pointed to the riverside: "What's going on! Why didn't you stop moving forward?"

"General!" Xiong Kuohai was riding a horse, carrying a rattan armored soldier who was killed by Xiong Kuohai on his back. You can see that the forehead of this rattan armored soldier has been smashed by Xiong Kuohai, and the blood flowed down the rattan armor helmet The slits fell to the ground and wet the grass.

Xiong Kuohai used heavy weapons to break the enemy with strength. Although rattan armored soldiers can prevent sharp blades, they have little effect on gravity, so Xiong Kuohai directly killed one person and brought him back .

"General! The situation is not good. These soldiers don't know what kind of armor they are wearing. They are invulnerable, only gravity can hit them. Our army has suffered a lot of casualties!" Xiong Kuohai turned over and dismounted, and casually pulled the corpse of the rattan armored soldier off. , looking a little dignified.

With frivolous eyelids, Wu Qi squatted down and looked up and down the rattan armor. Wu Qi stroked the pattern on the rattan armor, drew out his long sword, and stabbed with all his strength.

"Crack!" The vine armor was not pierced as expected, under Wu Qi's full blow, the long sword only pierced the armor by a centimeter, which shows the defensive power, Wu Qi frowned, picked up a fragment of the armor, and sniffed it. After a few strokes, a smell of oil filled his brain, and Wu Qi finally came to his senses. Looking at the small drum bonfire, Wu Qi casually threw it on it. Although the rattan armor was burning, it took a long time to burn.

Wu Qi clapped his hands immediately, stood up on his knees, and sighed for a long time: "I have underestimated the mountain country! The toughness of these rattan armors cannot be broken by sharp weapons. They should be used as heavy weapons, and the burning time is relatively long."

"General, what should we do about this!" Xiong Kuohai panted heavily, as if he was deeply afraid of this pair of rattan armor.

Wu Qi pinched his beard and raised his sword eyebrows, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it. He glanced at Ji Sang behind him for a while, and asked immediately, "That troop called Lishi is under your command!"

"Yellow Turban Warriors?" Ji Sang looked at Wu Qi questioningly, with many question marks in his mind. For those strong men, the reason why they are called Yellow Turban Warriors is actually to bluff people by their names and frame Zhang Jiao. Looks, of course these guys are capable, otherwise, with Zhang Jiao's character, he would never choose a group of flamboyants to keep by his side.

"Yes! Is there any?" Wu Qi asked Ji Sang, as if he wanted to use this soldier to break the enemy's rattan armored soldiers.

"Yes!" Ji Sang replied immediately, his expression serious.

"Okay! Gather them and give them fire hammers. As long as you break the enemy's rattan armored soldiers in this battle and make meritorious service, you will be promoted to partial general, and you will be asked for merit by the king, and the yellow scarf warrior will be handed over to your commander. How dare you, Sang!" Wu Qi immediately asked Ji Sang, his expression solemn.

Ji Sang's eyes lit up, this Wu Qi is giving him a chance, as long as he wins this battle, he can gain a firm foothold in this army, and it is no longer a dream to be named a marquis and a general in the future, this is comparable to Zhang Jiao's subordinates It's much better to be a leader of thousands of people.

to be honest!Zhang Jiao is just a bandit, bandit and rogue, he can't make a big deal, but now it's different, he is a real general, Ji Sang clasped his fists together, and said with a stern expression: "The final general will force you to death, if you don't break the enemy army, Never give up!"

Ji Sang abandoned the long knife in his hand, and picked up the so-called double hammers with his backhand. The hammers were covered with oilcloth, and the heads of the hammers were also covered with kerosene. , holding two war hammers in their hands, as if the gods descended from the earth, behind them were three thousand yellow scarf warriors, each holding a fire hammer, and rushed towards the rattan armored soldiers in unison.

Xiong Kuohai stared at Ji Sang's leaving back, didn't say anything that was in his heart, and said solemnly: "General! Just let him lead the army like this! Is it safe?"

"Don't be suspicious! Don't be suspicious! The enemy is now, in order to win the hearts of the Yellow Turban Army, it is inevitable to promote some generals. Let them see hope. Only when they see hope will they strive to climb up. As for renunciation and morality, the cohesion of the army will not be slackened!" Wu Qi pinched his beard, in fact Wu Qi didn't say the second half of the sentence, he wanted to try to see if the method he just came up with could break the enemy's For rattan armor soldiers, it is good to succeed, but it doesn't matter if they fail, after all, they are not their own elite.

"Kill!" Ji Sang held the fire hammer in both hands, and slammed down on the rattan armored soldier in front of him. Using the horsepower, he smashed down with one hammer. The fire oil stained the rattan armor, and the rattan armored soldier was immediately thrown to the ground. His body was smashed to pieces, and the force of the hammer was unreservedly exerted on the soldier, making him feel like his whole body was broken. The most important thing is that the hammer has additional effects. Their vine armor itself is made of wood. , After being manufactured, it is still soaked in the oil tank, and it is almost flammable in case of fire.

The soldier who was hit by the fire began to burn, and gradually spread. The soldier rolled over in a hurry, trying to put it out, but his body was in great pain, and it was difficult to make a big move. He could only ask the brothers around him for help. Formidable, the remaining three thousand yellow scarf fighters came forward, dancing their hammers and killing each other, accompanied by rockets all over the sky, Wu Lin's tiger eyes were tightly locked, he really did not expect that the enemy would actually Within three incense sticks, he cracked his rattan armor soldier.

(End of this chapter)