The arrow flew across the sky, and the diamond-shaped arrowhead fell from the air with a rotating force.

In the armored wall, Tang Bin stood behind the sword and shield soldiers, "Raise your shields!" The soldiers in the front row holding large iron shields suddenly raised their shields to the sky.

At the same time, a voice from the Mi Xian formation "Ready!" came from behind. Behind the long array of steel, archers stepped forward to draw their bows. Dong Xian and Shan Shiqi shouted in the formation: "Release!"

Whoosh whoosh—

Arrows flew into the sky like locusts and fell one after another.

A black rain of arrows poured down on their heads, the iron arrowheads hit the iron-clad shields, their ears were filled with banging sounds, the shields kept moving in the "wind and rain", some of the arrows occasionally penetrated through the gaps in the shields, or were bounced off track by the shields and directly pierced the iron armor of the soldiers in the Xianzhen Camp, making a crisp sound and falling to the ground.

The cavalrymen who were galloping from the opposite side turned around with strange cries after throwing arrows. The arrows shot by the Qi army pierced them, and several cavalrymen who were dragged behind screamed. Some of them fell off their horses and fell to the ground. Some horses were hit by arrows and fell sideways to the ground, breaking the bones and tendons of the knights on them. Blood oozes from their mouths and noses, and it seems that they are still carrying pieces of internal organs.

Lin Chong straightened up in the formation, looked at the arrows and scattered corpses on the ground in front of him, exhaled, reached out to twist the threaded spear handle, and then stared coldly at the Liao army approaching rapidly.

"Let the cavalry bypass, bypass!" Wu Yanyanshou roared from the galloping formation: "Don't worry about the iron lumps in front, attack their wings, and let the infantry speed up--"

A low horn was heard from the sky, and the cavalry shouted military orders loudly. The running cavalry suddenly drew an arc, turned around and ran away into the distance.

Footsteps marched across the battlefield like thunder, thousands and thousands of people advanced, arrows crisscrossed in the sky, stirring up flowers of blood in the arrays of both sides, and the Qi army arranged behind the Xianzhen Camp finally began to suffer casualties.

"dash forward--"

In the front array of the Liao army, the generals raised their iron swords and roared, followed by the sound of intensive footsteps that made a rumbling sound, and launched an attack towards the trap camp.

"Trapped in camp!"

Tang Bin and Lin Chong's voices roared in their respective formations. They both grabbed their spears and waved them in their hands. After taking a breath, they shouted loudly: "Take over the battle!"

"Death but no life!"

A neat response came from the armored soldiers, facing the Liao soldiers running towards them. The soldiers of the Xianzhen Camp behind their shields and the infantry soldiers of Mi Xian held their weapons and shouted, "Kill—"

boom--

The bodies of the men collided with the shields, and the two sides pushed forward with their heart-wrenching arms. The people at the back all used all their strength to smash the other party's heads with the weapons in their hands.

There was a loud clanging sound, and waves of blood surged almost in a straight line on the front line of the battle.

A large number of Xijing Road soldiers fell in front of the armored formation. The sounds of collision and weapons hitting flesh spread out like waves hitting the bank, and thousands of figures engaged in the battle were shouting.

While the trap camp in the middle was roaring, the Liao soldiers rushed forward with shields raised, spears stabbed, and axes swung. The long spears stabbed into the people's eye sockets, and the raised spear shafts lifted the people off the ground. When the people following behind took the opportunity to rush forward, a big axe fell from the sky and hit them on the forehead with a bang, and the whole person fell limply to the ground.

As the main general, Wu Yanguan did not stay on the front line. He looked at the battlefield and kept issuing adjustment orders. He saw the vanguard army led by his son in front of him. The war had just started, and now only the vanguard army was fighting. The Qi army on the left and right wings had not yet surrounded them, and Aliqi's troops were also advancing slowly. There was no obvious difference in the deployment of troops, but the Xianzhen Camp could be seen sticking there like a nail.

We'll have to wait and see.

"Drink-"

The snake spear pierced into the man's chest. Lin Chong shook his hands and suddenly knocked out the Liao army general who was rushing up, and slammed him into the infantry rushing up from behind, thus stabilizing this wave of Liao army's attack.

He took a deep breath and yelled, "Shield down!"

In the chaos of the clash of weapons, a flat iron shield was smashed down in the hands of the burly soldiers of the Xianzhen Camp in front. The pointed shield slammed to the ground, and Li Gun's high-pitched voice sounded in the back: "Throw the spear--"

The spearmen in the back row pulled out the short spears stuck in the ground and threw them out with a swing of their arms.

Hundreds of iron spears drew arcs in the air. Over there, a Liao army general shouted "Raise your shields!" The falling weapons pierced through the shield with a "crack!" and went through the people's faces, chests, and thighs, nailing them to the ground. The sounds of wailing and screaming were audible along with the roar of blood.

Tang Bin took the opportunity to rush out with several soldiers, wielding spears and swords. The long swords drew streaks of fire on the armor, and killed the enemy commander and several Xijing Road soldiers in front of the formation.

He put away his spear and stepped back, shouting, "Shield up, advance one!"

The shields that were smashed into the ground were raised again in the hands of the soldiers and used to hit them. The approaching Liao army infantry were knocked back step by step by the fierce force, and the square formation of more than 2,000 people advanced half a zhang forward.

The soldiers of the Xianzhen Camp had fierce looks in their eyes. They had been training hard every day for this moment. Compared with the early days of their establishment, they had grown a lot.

"kill--"

The battlefield was filled with fanatical shouts, and countless weapons were slashing down in the sunlight from the sky. Wu Yan Yanshou rode his warhorse at the back, suppressing his anxiety, issuing orders and turning his head from time to time to glance at the flags on the left and right wings.

Smoke and dust rose on the battlefield, and the yellow sand obscured the figures of many people, but one could still see the flags of their own army and the flags of the Qi army on both sides mixed together.

Alichi rode his favorite silver fist-flowered horse and commanded the cavalry to attack the right wing. The tall war horses galloped past, and the arrows shot out from them caused streaks of blood in Bian Xiang's formation.

Archers with powerful bows and crossbows fired wave after wave of arrows under the cover of sword and shield soldiers, but were left behind by the Xijing Road knights who were skilled in mounted archery. Occasionally, a warhorse or a knight would fall down, adding some decoration to the flat ground.

"Order the infantry to hurry up!"

Aliqi raised his gun anxiously and said, "Tie up the infantry on the opposite side, and the rest of you follow me."

He squeezed his legs against the warhorse, and the horse under his crotch suddenly leaped out. Then a series of majestic figures rode their horses to catch up, and the neighing of the warhorses faded away with their hooves.

A messenger hurriedly blew the horn he was carrying, and countless Liao army infantrymen quickened their pace of attack under the urging, and then held up their shields and slammed into the opposite side's round shield full of feather arrows.

"kill!"

Hysterical shouts were heard from the front line of contact. The two soldiers holding their shields collided with a loud bang. They put their bodies behind the shields and pushed forward with force, trying to shake the opposite front line. Short skid marks were left on the mud under their feet.

The raised weapon fell on the man's body, and the splattered blood stained his face, which further stimulated the ruthlessness in his body. He swung the weapon desperately, trying to kill the man.

Mie Gong was fighting on the front line with his weapon in hand, and his armor was stained with blood in the first place, adding a bloody color. The deputy general Yu Zhiwang was standing on the other side with a sword in his hand, commanding the soldiers in front, and the mud under his feet soon turned blood red.

The blade swept across the body of the Liao army soldier opposite, and the arm holding the knife flew up. He was about to chop out a second blow when the neighing of a war horse suddenly came from the front.

The crowd separated in an instant, and in the field of vision, a silver warhorse rushed towards them. A figure wearing silver iron chain armor moved his arm, and the shadow of a gun poked towards them with a whistling sound.

bang——

The moment the blade pressed against the shield, there was a loud bang, and the strong force caused the defending soldier in the front to fly backwards with his shield. The wailing sound was still ringing in the air, and the warhorse had already passed by him and shot another Qi soldier away.

Yu Zhiwang looked over there, and the next moment, he turned the hand holding the horizontal sword, and stabbed the sword downwards, finishing off the fallen Liao soldier. He took the wooden shield in one hand and rushed over: "Stop this man, don't let him charge into the battle formation--"

Amidst the roar, the soldiers around him followed him. Amidst the countless shouts and screams, Aliqi led dozens of brave cavalrymen to charge into Miegong's formation, piercing a gap with his spear in his hand, looking at the figure coming towards him, holding the spear with both hands, "Qi thieves! And know the methods of General Aliqi!"

"what--"

Holding a shield and a knife, Yu Zhiwang ran quickly, jumped up with his feet, and slashed forward with the bloody knife.

boom--

Alichi raised his gun to block nonchalantly, and the figure that jumped into the air suddenly flew back, fell to the ground, and staggered back several steps.

The silver warhorse kept moving forward, and a voice said, "Is that all your martial arts?!" It fired its White Pear Blossom Spear. Several figures who were rushing over with shields paused, and then watched the warhorse run out from the center of where they had surrounded them.

"Take your life!"

The hot air from the warhorse's nostrils seemed to blow on his face. Yu Zhiwang raised his eyes and raised his hand holding the shield to protect himself. The gun shadow with a cold light came into contact with the shield.

boom--

Wood chips flew everywhere, and the spear seemed to penetrate his chest without stopping. Immediately, the Liao general exhaled "Ha——" and raised his hands. Yu Zhiwang's body almost lay flat in the sky, looking at the sky with unfocused eyes, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Colonel Captain!"

"kill him!"

Roars rang out among the infantry, and the Qi soldiers around them rushed up with red eyes. Several spears whistled and stabbed at them. Alichi let out a loud shout, swung the spear in his hand, and hit all the spears deflected with a bang.

The cavalry following behind swarmed in, and blood flashed in the formation at this moment.

"Break through here and take Lu Ze's head!"

Aliqi looked excited, shouting loudly, and the cavalry beside and behind him shouted loudly. The black-clad figures began to retreat in this area. The officers on the front line shouted hoarsely: "Raise the double rabbit flags, and ask for help!"

The warning gong sounded.

……

"...This army is much stronger than the troops from Shangjing Road. If we encounter this army and the Jin army at the same time when we enter Liao, it will probably be enough to cause us a headache."

Bian Xiang looked at the battlefield, his face under the horn helmet showing some emotion, and then he heard the rapid sound of gongs, and in front of him, he saw a pair of rabbit flags rising. He quickly picked up the mountain-splitting axe with one hand and kicked the horse's belly with his legs: "There is danger over there, Miegong, come with me--"

……

Blood was spurting out. Mie Gong rode over on his warhorse, holding a bloody sword in his hand. The moment he looked at Aliqi, he cursed: "Where did you come from, you yellow-haired boy? Take this blow from your big daddy. In the next life, I will find your big daddy to teach you how to be a son."

The horse's hooves kicked up the dirt on the ground, and the big knife chopped down fiercely with a fierce wind.

"Ugly ghost is rude!"

Aliqi was furious. Although he was a foreigner, he could speak both Khitan and Chinese. How could he stand Megong's broken mouth? He took out the white pear blossom spear in his hand and knocked the Qi soldier in front of him away. He turned his horse and charged towards the ugly monster in his eyes.

when--

The swords and spears made a deafening sound between the two horses. Mie Gong shook his body on the horse and shouted, "My son is so strong!", which made Aliqi so angry that his face turned from white to red, and from red to purple.

He then raised his arms, thrust his spear left and right, blocked and smashed up and down, making Mie Gong a little flustered. He kept saying "Ouch! My son, be gentle!", "Big Daddy can't bear it!", "You are so strong... Big Daddy... I'm not happy!" All kinds of insults made the young general's eyes full of bloodshot.

Soldiers of the Qi and Liao armies were constantly fighting and dying all around. The bloody smell and the sounds of the battlefield made Aliqi's face ferocious. He waved his thick and long spear eagerly, and shouted with every shot, and the continuous shouts of "Die, die, die, die!" finally made the ugly man opposite him shut up and cover himself with sweat on his forehead.

A figure of the Qi army ran over. Alichi snorted, swung his arm to the side, and hit the man's head with the barrel of his gun. There was a sound of fracture, and blood spurted out of his seven orifices.

Mi Gong looked at the soldier and became more and more angry. With his arms trembling, he held the knife forward and let out a shrill roar, "Ah--"

The White Pear Blossom Spear bounced upwards.

bang——

……

In the distance, a figure holding a mountain-splitting axe and wearing a horn helmet was running fast, and the reserve army holding swords and spears and soldiers holding bows and arrows at an angle fell behind.

The shouts of fighting and the clanging of weapons became clearer and clearer. In the field of vision, one could see blades cutting through human bodies and spears piercing into the bodies of war horses.

A Liao army knight looked at him, turned his horse's head and rushed over, the war horses made a sound of wind, and the Liao army soldiers raised their iron swords and let out strange cries.

"Go away——"

The axe chopped down the mountain, separating the body and pouring out the smelly blood. Bian Xiang, who broke through, had no time to wipe off the bloodstains. He roared like a tiger and flew towards the double rabbit flag.

The fighting on the battlefield was brutal. The Liao cavalry opened a gap, and waves of Liao infantry rushed in one after another. The defensive line was shaky, and there were also fearless Qi soldiers who resisted forward. Some officers stepped forward and shouted: "Drive the Liao dogs out!"

In the fierce clash, the swinging swords and spears collided with each other, and Mie Gong leaned back involuntarily, and the warhorse under his crotch also retreated with a scream.

The next moment, a figure wearing silver and riding white came straight towards him, and the long spear swept past his eyes with a whirring sound. He could even see the tip of the spear with a cold glow passing across his nose, and a few drops of blood flew out.

"Ugly ghost! Kill——"

Alichi kicked the horse's belly again with bloodshot eyes, but the next moment, he heard the sound of horse hooves, his facial expression changed, and he felt a bad wind behind his head, and he quickly threw himself onto the warhorse.

call--

The whistling sound of wind passed over his head, and the iron helmet on his head flew away, revealing a bald head.

Herod——

Bian Xiang failed to hit the target, but he was not upset. He pulled the reins and the warhorse stood up. Then he stepped down and turned around, holding the mountain-splitting axe upside down in his hand. He took a look at Aliqi's yellow hair and eyebrows and said, "I am General Bian Xiang. What is the yellow-haired man on the opposite side called?"

"Call you grandpa!"

Aliqi looked excited and rushed forward with his gun. (End of this chapter)

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