The footsteps of Liu Yu and the others stopped instantly, everyone held their breath, and the qigong in the whole body ran to the extreme, so that the protective iron armor could hardly withstand the instant burst of muscles, and the leaves of the armor shook for a while, and many crossbow arrows that were not deep in the armor were just hanging on the armor, and they simply gave this shock force and fell directly.

At the same time as these crossbow arrows fell, a new wave of crossbow arrows followed, hitting the armor of these ironclad warriors in front of them, many people made some muffled snorts in their mouths, and even the corners of their mouths oozed some blood, almost everyone's chest, abdomen, and shoulders had more than five crossbow arrows, almost all of them until there were no feathers, and at a distance of less than fifty paces, even if these Qin army crossbowmen issued bows out of fear, the strength was far less than usual, but they shot like this without a shield in the front, Even the Beifu warriors in double iron armor have been injured in varying amounts, if it weren't for the thick skin and flesh of these copper-skinned and iron-boned men, and their physical strength is far better than that of ordinary people, I am afraid that most of them would have fallen at this time.

But the more this is the case, the Beifu sergeants who almost no one has fallen, have psychologically crushed the last line of defense of the Qin army, even such a shot cannot defeat the opponent, and there is only one voice left in everyone's heart: "Ghosts, these are not people, they must be ghosts, escape, the farther away from these terrifying evil ghosts, the better!" ”

Liu Yu's ribs seemed to be bitten hard by something, and the pain like electricity passed through his body, followed by complete numbness, but the corners of Liu Yu's mouth evoked a bloody smile, he knew that this time, he won the bet.

More than 200 ironclad warriors, like this, were full of crossbow arrows, but they were holding big crossbows, aiming at the Qin army on the opposite side that had begun to be in chaos, standing motionless, everyone's eyes were already looking at Liu Yu, just waiting for the word "shoot" out of his mouth, this three-shot crossbow that endured all the way, it would fly out fiercely, and shoot these Qin army crossbowmen on the opposite side!

But Liu Yu's voice came clearly and powerfully: "Ironclad Army, advance, one, four, five, two, five, four, one, eight, eight!" ”

With each count he counted, his steps were firm and steady, moving forward step by step, and the sergeants side by side, no one spoke out, everyone at this time, Liu Yu is no longer trusted, but blindly obeyed, in this night on the west bank of Luoshui, this man at the forefront is the hope of all life, the guarantee of victory, is the existence of gods!

Wang Yong's side was already in chaos, countless sergeants, have scrambled to retreat from the front, even those with shields, most of them put down the wooden shields in front of them, and rushed towards the rear like a tide, Wang Yong roared, pulled out the saber on his waist, and the heads of the two crossbowmen fell in response, but still could not stop these crossbowmen from retreating like a tide.

Wang Xiang, the deputy general on one side, was already as pale as earth, holding the reins in front of Wang Yong's horse head with one hand, and shouted: "General, I can't stand it, let's withdraw first!" ”

Wang Yong kicked Wang Xiang in the face fiercely, almost kicking his cheekbones to pieces, and at Wang Xiang, who was squatting on the ground with his face covered, Wang Yong yelled: "Withdraw? Where to retreat? Will you be trampled to death with the defeated soldiers? There is a way forward! ”

After he scolded Wang Xiang, he shouted: "The Wang family obeys the order, holds a sword and a shield, and fights the enemy hand-to-hand!" The mace made a large circle above his head, and he leaped out of the horse.

After hearing Wang Yong's roar, they no longer cared about slashing the deserters around them, they copied their bloody weapons, jumped out of the shield wall one by one, and rushed towards the Beifu army formation that was firmly moving forward with a roar. There were five or six hundred crossbowmen who had not completely collapsed and fled, and they also rushed out of the shield array with these royal family tribes, and while winding, they aimed at Liu Yu and the others.

Wang Yong roared again and again, hit the horse and went forward, five or six guards around him, the routs who ran in front of him, one after another, dodged a way, he didn't care about killing these routs again, holding a big bow, winding arrows, only one sprint, he arrived less than ten steps away from the shield wall, because he was very close to the front line, but, in this panic, as the main general, he had no protection, and it could even be said at a glance.

In Liu Yu's mouth, the word "eight" stopped abruptly, and the iron party formation of more than 200 people was just thirty steps in front of the enemy formation, and the torches had been thrown all over the ground, and the firelight on the ground plus the moon of the three and a half days was reflected on the snow all over the ground, plus the reflection of the iron armor, the hideous and distorted faces of each enemy soldier on the opposite side could be seen clearly, and even the sound of their heartbeat could echo in the ears of Liu Yu and others!

Liu Yu took a long breath, his eyes closed gently, all the pain, numbness, at this moment, as if it no longer existed, his mind became unusually clear, and his mind was so sharp, at this moment of closing his eyes, the last image of the battlefield was as clear as an imprint in his mind.

And the last memory in Liu Yu's mind is the enemy general who jumped out with a bow behind the shield wall, although he didn't know his name, but Liu Yuqing knew that this must be the main general of the enemy's front army, because, if he was in his position, he would also make the only choice of counterattack! If he fled with the rout just now, it would not be Liang Cheng's elite!

Liu Yu opened his eyes, and in an instant, the image just now was almost frozen, even Wang Yong's war horse only ran out of less than a step away, the best warriors, only in this fraction of a second, can also complete the decision to adjust, Liu Yu's chest was irrepressible, like a flood of air, suddenly rushed out of his chest, down his throat to his mouth, and then turned into a roar like a dragon roaring tiger, echoing in a clear land: "Three shots!" ”

Almost at the same time as Liu Yu's first word exit, a neat sound of snapping crossbows sounded at the same time, and more than 200 Beifu sergeants who stood in a line, like an iron forest, shot out the crossbow arrows in their hands at the same time, a crossbow wave that was almost going hand in hand, with a terrible howl, rushed straight to the sergeants who rushed out on the opposite side, almost to the letter, and shot at the vital points of these enemy troops, unlike the Qin army's shooting, this crossbow almost all hit the face door, not the chest and abdomen!

Liu Yu's crossbow was slightly raised by half an inch, and in his eyes, there was only one target left in Wangshan, that is, the enemy general behind the shield wall, and his Adam's apple, which trembled with a violent whistling, was as wide as Luojian in Liu Yu's eyes.