Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1013: sudden turn of events

  Chapter 1013 The Situation Sudden Change

   Across the two fighters who were fighting, Zhang Liao and Turkin's gazes met, neither of them backed down, and there seemed to be a smell of sword light and flint in the air.

  The soldiers under the two men are fighting together at the moment, risking their lives.

A Xianbei soldier had just stabbed a Han soldier in the abdomen, and was chopped off by another Han soldier in the shoulder. The sharp long knife cut off his arm immediately, and the blood sprayed from the severed limb was splashed People around have a head and a face.

The Xianbei soldier with the broken arm screamed in pain. Before he could retreat, he was stabbed in the chest by another Han soldier's spear. The soldier cut the neck...

In a crowded battle formation, it is almost a one-for-one exchange. No one knows whether the next one will die is someone else or himself. They can only hold the weapon in their hands, trying to kill more opponents before others kill themselves. Come to pave the way for yourself a **** struggle to survive.

Turkin suddenly showed a sneering smile. He stared at the opposite Han general for so long, but the Han general didn't move at all. Then he looked at the blood on his body, although it was probably his son's. , but it may also be his own. I originally thought that the probability of the Han general being injured has increased by a few points. Now is the time to try again...

Turkin roared suddenly, and the guards in front of him immediately pulled aside when he heard the sound, making way for Turkin to come out, and Turkin rushed up with a few steps !

Several soldiers of the Han army headed straight towards Turkin with their spears, but they were stopped by the guards around him holding up their shields. Immediately, five or six knives and guns were hacked on the shield, and Turkin's guards With another shout, he pushed these knives and guns aside, and Turkin's battle ax roared out towards the gap exposed in the shield!

Swinging the big axe, Turkin slammed the two long spears that had been pierced, and then slammed the two axes, and slammed on the shield of the Han army in front of him. The blood-smeared shield immediately fell apart, and sawdust splashed everywhere. The Han soldiers behind him were exposed.

  Turkin showed a sinister smile, and chopped down with an ax like a whirlwind, regardless of a Han soldier beside him stabbing with a big spear. Seeing that the Han soldier was about to succeed, he was blocked by Turkin's guards with a shield and could not advance an inch.

  Turkin chopped down the Han soldier whose shield had been destroyed, and then chopped down with his backhand, and the Han spearman was cut off even with his gun! Turkin swung his ax again, and the head of the Han army immediately flew high with the **** light soaring into the sky!

I saw Turkin raised his battle ax high, his eyes were bloodshot, like a beast, he roared at Zhang Liao, and the Xianbei soldiers around him were also inspired by it, and they roared loudly and went up crazily. Fighting forward, the Han army could not be suppressed and retreated.

  The soldiers in the Han army formation are already a little scattered. If it weren't for the usual rigorous training and subconscious persistence, they might have completely collapsed at this time and turned around and fled.

In hand-to-hand combat, when one-tenth of the battle is lost, the rest of the soldiers can still fight, which is considered a pretty good soldier. If there is one-fifth, or even one-third of the battle damage, it is still not enough. Those who will retreat are often not something that can be achieved by training, and they all need to be accompanied by their unyielding will.

  The soldiers of Bingzhou were accumulated by several generations between Xianbei people and Xianbei people, resulting in a lot of hatred. Year after year, Xianbei went south to raid grass valleys, plundered Han people, and burned their homes. These hatreds accumulated time and time again, year after year, to a rather terrifying level. Is there any reason not to risk your life? !

Although the Dry Bones pass is dilapidated, it used to be a barrier for the Han people. At this moment, they are standing on this piece of land. Although these Han soldiers don't know any rhetoric, they don't know how to read the Four Books and Five Classics, but they still understand that after this pass, It is my hometown, it is my relatives!

  As a soldier, if you don’t fight now, when will you wait!

  As a soldier, what's the use of not being brave at this time!

  At this moment, the soldiers on both sides were criss-crossed and out of formation. It is no longer a battle to kill so desperately. I just want to overwhelm the opponent desperately! Countless people threw away their weapons and scuffled together, rolling in the muddy blood. The voices of shouting and cursing at each other could no longer distinguish the specific meaning. Everyone was like a wild beast, biting each other with claws and fangs, desperately Howling, devouring the opponent's life!

  One side is desperately trying to break through the pass here, while the other side is desperately trying to block the opponent and fight back. Both sides can vaguely feel that today's battle will almost determine the fate of the entire Han people and Xianbei at the dry bone crossing!

   This is simply a decisive battlefield that the two sides have chosen in unanimous agreement.

   Zhang Liao looked at Turkin's arrogance, gripped his spear tightly, and wanted to charge forward several times, but finally he gritted his teeth and endured it...

   According to Zhang Liao's previous personality, he would never back down at all, head-to-head is head-to-head, even if a thousand troops are in front, he would dare to block it alone!

  However, after all, Junhou once said that this is Zhang Liao's strength and also his weakness. If someone targets it, it will become a fatal flaw.

  The spears that Xianbei threw like raindrops just now, if it weren't for good luck, and the guards stepped forward to protect them desperately, they might have been injured on the spot!

   Even life-threatening!

  It is a trivial matter for one person to be injured. If it leads to the defeat of the entire army and ruins the prince's plan, this is the most serious problem.

  Personal bravery is good, but it can't just rely on personal bravery.

Zhang Chen hurried over and arrived at Zhang Liao's side. As soon as he said "ready", he saw Zhang Liao nodded, picked up his spear, and rushed forward while shouting loudly: "Go to the sides!" retreat!"

The Han army, who was struggling, heard the order and quickly began to retreat, but the Xianbei soldiers who had killed the rise would not let it go easily. The Han army came here to kill.

Zhang Liao's spear was like a dragon, passing the retreating Han soldiers, and then he shot at the chest and abdomen of the Xianbei soldiers who were following up and trying to kill them, and there was a dull sound of bone cracking, and then the unlucky Xianbei Not only was the entire forward momentum of the soldier pulled back backwards, but he also bumped into the other two and fell into a pile.

   Instead of stabbing with a gun, smashing is used. Although it seems that the lethality is not enough, but because the spear stab can only tie a line, and the sweep can intercept a piece!

  Zhang Liao brandished his spear, swept left and right, covered the retreating Han soldiers, and retreated while fighting.

  Just when Zhang Liao was about to retreat, a bad wind suddenly picked up, and a dark battle ax suddenly flew out from the Xianbei soldiers, slashing straight at Zhang Liao's face!

   It was Turkin who killed him!

   Zhang Liao didn't dodge or dodge, stretched out his ape arms, and the spear moved forward fiercely, piercing Turkin's head with a howl!

  The long spear plus the length of the arm is more than a section longer than Turkin's battle axe. If Turkin doesn't change direction, he must hit the long spear first!

Turkin originally had the shield in his hand, perhaps because of cumbersomeness, or perhaps because of the excitement of killing, he did not know when he threw it away. Now he holds the battle ax in both hands. Seeing Zhang Liao's spear piercing like a giant python, lightning Between the flints, there was only a muffled sound of "poof". Turkin actually gave way to his head at this moment, and had already grasped the spine of the big gun. Come!

Weapons are the second life of a general. No matter how powerful you are with your bare hands, it will be difficult to resist more than a dozen machetes. They will all be chopped off!

Zhang Liao rested his hands on the long spear, gripping the yin and yang handles, and with a flick of his luck, with the strength of Turkin's grip, the barrel of the big spear bowed and flicked instantly, and immediately stretched the surface of the ax that was attached to the barrel of the spear, and then With a violent spin, Turkin could no longer adapt to Zhang Liao's speed change in a short period of time. He couldn't catch the spear, so he could only let go!

  When the two sides meet each other, they will know the depth.

Turkin, from the time he was a child, learned to wrestle with the children of the surrounding clansmen. When he was less than ten years old, he followed the adults to hunt wild animals on the grassland. At the age of fourteen, he killed wolves by himself, took the wolf teeth, and formally joined the army. , fighting with Budugen, the king of Xianbei, has a great reputation in the Xianbei royal court. However, this meeting did not take advantage of Zhang Liao's hands.

  Turkin narrowed his eyes slightly, his feet were uneven, he lifted his battle axe, and stared closely at Zhang Liao.

  When encountering an opponent of this level, as long as there is a slight flaw, the slightest negligence, I am afraid that he will be killed immediately on the spot!

  Zhang Liao's spear suddenly shook, and a huge blood-colored spear flower bloomed!

  Turkin exhaled and slashed at the center of the spear flower with an axe!

  Then, it cut nothing...

   It was seen that Zhang Liao did not continue to fight with Turkin at all, and the spear flower that was shaken was just a feint, turning around and running away dragging the spear when Turkin was old enough to use his moves.

  Turjin froze for a moment, and then couldn't help rising an unknown fire of karma, and immediately let out a deafening roar at Zhang Liao's fleeing figure, and took a big step to catch up!

Several Xianbei people surrounded the Han soldiers who were too late to retreat and fell to the ground. Then they suddenly looked up and saw that there were only their own people left around. They couldn't help but stared at each other blankly for a moment. It was only later that he realized that one of them had already raised his saber and roared towards the sky, as if announcing his side's victory.

   This is rushing over?

   This will defeat the Han Chinese?

  It turns out that the Han people are still so vulnerable!

  The Xianbei soldiers roared, and their momentum climbed to the peak for a while, and then brandishing knives and guns, they rushed over continuously, and then rushed down from the pass on the hillside!

  Below the pass, there is another Han army lined up with shields everywhere.

The retreating Han soldiers walked around from both sides. The fight just now was too brutal. Some retreating soldiers bypassed the formation and took two steps. Unable to stand up, he fell to the side, and immediately his compatriots stepped forward to help him up and took him to the back of the formation.

  The Xianbei people chased closer and closer, Turkin, who was the first to raise his voice, raised his battle axe, preparing to repeat the old trick, and cut open the shield formation of the Han army again, so that his subordinate Erlang could rush into the gap and break through the formation.

  Turkin's roar was still echoing in the mountain road, and he saw the shields of the Han army lined up suddenly parting, revealing two rows of Han soldiers squatting and standing behind them...

  Damn it!

what is this? !

   Before Turkin could react, the scream of the crossbow pierced through the cold mountain wind, shooting like electricity!

   The two hundred crossbows assigned by Fei Qian to Zhang Liao roared at this moment!

  It takes at least three months for an archer to go from being a beginner to actually being able to go on the battlefield, and then to become a marksman, he needs to have relevant talents, otherwise he is at best a qualified archer.

   But want to become a crossbowman, sorry, three days is enough. Of course, talent is still needed to become a sniper crossbowman, but in most cases, it doesn't need to be so precise. You only need to know how to follow the sequence, open the string, set up the arrow, aim forward, pull down the hanging knife and shoot, After turning around and retreating to the queue, it is enough to repeat this process again.

Unlike the horn bows used by cavalry, Feiqian is equipped with iron arm crossbows in large quantities, and the bow strings are not the same as ordinary beef tendons, but are made of a variety of different silks, so in the fight against In wet weather, it is much stronger than ordinary bows, and at this moment, plus they are facing leather armor like Xianbei, or troops without armor...

   The cheers and roars of the Xianbei people suddenly seemed to be crushed back by a heavy hammer!

With the powerful kinetic energy and the triangular armor-piercing crossbow tip, even iron armor can penetrate at such a short distance, not to mention that most of them are only wearing leather robes, and a few have iron armor and leather. Jia's Xianbei soldiers died.

  The crossbow arrows roar!

A Xianbei only realized something was wrong, but it was too late to dodge. He was penetrated by a crossbow arrow in his chest, and then pierced out from behind, pulling out a **** and transparent hole, and slammed back with his body, heavily fell to the ground.

The moment Turkin saw the changes in the formation of the Han army, after all, he had many years of experience in licking blood from the knife head, he immediately realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't stop his steps, so he could only throw himself on the ground regardless of his image, and then threw The battle ax stood in front of him, shouting, "Protect me!"

   Several of Turkin's guards hurriedly raised their shields and stepped forward, trying to **** Turkin back.

   "Boom! Boom!"

   "Poof! Poof!"

Although the crossbowman who temporarily changed his job is not very accurate, but the powerful crossbow is really amazing in dealing with unarmored units. The Xianbei who rushed forward are like autumn crops, harvested piece by piece by the death scythe go.

However, the shields guarded by Turkin became the new target of these crossbowmen. At this distance, only shields covered with iron sheets could block the momentum of crossbow arrows penetrating, but shields covered with a layer of cowhide could not. With a very good shielding effect, Turkin's shield guards fell to death one after another under the fire of the crossbow arrows, and Turkin's figure was gradually exposed!

  Turjin's heart is about to burst, if God can have a pair of regret medicine to take, he must firmly hold his big shield in his hand!

   No, it's not the big shield's problem, it's that you shouldn't underestimate the enemy for dangerous pursuits!

   However, the current situation is irretrievable. Almost instantly, Turkin has made a judgment. At this time, he must escape from the shooting range of the crossbow to save his life!

  The crossbow screamed with the breath of death! Even a shield may not be able to resist this thing, and the heavy armor on my body also cannot guarantee that it can resist it all at such a short distance!

Turkin felt that the hair on his neck was standing on end, and he quickly swayed from side to side, trying to avoid the crossbowman's aim. However, the newly transferred crossbowman of the Han army was still a bit lacking in accuracy after all, and even missed two or three rounds. If he could hit it, he was about to be escaped by Turkin!

Zhang Liao thrust his spear into the ground, took his own longbow, and stretched it to the extreme with the sound of exhaling, and then there was a loud bang, and the white arrow with carved feathers drew an arc in the sky and fell into the expiratory sound. Erkin's nape!

  Turkin froze immediately, staggered a few times, and collapsed.

   As soon as the arrow hit the arrow, Zhang Liao was also slightly taken aback. He saw this Xianbei man wearing heavy armor before, so he didn't aim at the body that could be shot better, but he didn't expect to hit it with an arrow!

   this luck...

   Or did you practice more during this period, and your archery skills improved?

  Forget it, never mind...

  Zhang Liao threw the second arrow and longbow he had drawn towards Zhang Chen who was beside him, then picked up the spear again, raised his arms, and roared up with his soldiers!

At the Dry Bone Pass, accompanied by the cheers of the Han army, there was the chaotic sound of panic from the Xianbei people. When Zhang Liao rushed over again with his troops, the remaining Xianbei people saw Turkin's head. Then he lost the courage to continue to fight, grabbed the horse beside him, turned around and fled away...

  Seeing this, Zhang Liao had no intention of chasing after him. He just stood in front of the Dry Bone Pass, put his spear by his side, and let out a long breath.

  Behind him, there were cheering soldiers of the Han army. The shout of victory echoed in the mountains, and then rushed straight to the sky!

  (end of this chapter)

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