In fact, if you only face Cao Wenzhao, even if there is a situation in front of you, the army will occupy an absolute advantage, as long as you are more patient, wait a little, bypass the large army from the two wings, spread it out completely, and constantly squeeze Cao Wenzhao's headquarters and besiege it in groups, then it is still a sure victory. After all, there are too many of them, and after a long battle, it will inevitably be Cao Wenzhao and them who are finished.

Even if he doesn't invest all his troops, even if Li Zicheng stays out of the matter with these elites, he will still win.

But the premise is that there is no variable that Dong Ce suddenly ran out to make trouble.

This Ming army, which suddenly came out of the oblique stab, was very small in number, but extremely elite, like a long and sharp needle, stabbed into the array of the invading army, bringing extremely huge damage to the invading army. Although this needle is small and thin, the consequences are fatal.

Li Zicheng also clearly understands this.

For the vision of the commander of this Ming army, to be honest, he admires it a lot. This person is really powerful, and the timing he chose to join the battle was extremely appropriate, and he hit the seven inches of the intruding army. The originally tight array of the invading army was torn open, and as long as Cao Wenzhao could kill this opening, he would be able to break through. And his own planning during this period of time, these painstaking calculations, the transfer arrangements of tens of thousands of troops, the consumption of countless grains and grass, etc., etc., all these efforts will be in vain.

Although the number of this Ming army is very small, it relies on its ferocious combat effectiveness and the most appropriate timing to cut into the battle, and it seems that there is hope to turn the battle situation around.

He has now guessed that this Ming army should be the Ming army that made waves in Beixing County, Zhenning County a few days ago, and killed his good brother Chen Dadu. At this time, he regretted it in his heart, knowing that this was the case, he sent thousands of people, desperately not letting these thousands of people besiege Cao Wenzhao, and also exterminated this Ming army.

Who would have thought that this small Ming army, which was only a few hundred people, would be so difficult and fierce?

It's just that there is no regret medicine to sell in this world, and what he can do now is to strangle this small team in the shortest possible time. If there was no such team and Cao Wenzhao's subordinates going hand in hand, Cao Wenzhao and those people would not be able to break a way.

Li Zicheng can't kill now, but it doesn't mean that he can't do anything. In fact, at this time, he was about thirty steps away from the location of Dong Ce and the others. Thirty paces, with a bow and arrow, can reach this distance.

As soon as Li Zicheng gave an order, the intruding troops around him drew their bows and arrows and shot in the direction of Dong Ce.

The arrow rain was densely covered, of course, it was definitely not only Dong Ce and others who were covered by the arrow rain, but also many soldiers who broke into the army. But at this time, Li Zicheng can't care about so much, so he will kill his own people!

As long as Cao Wenzhao can be left, there is also this damn Ming army that came from nowhere.

The arrows fell like rain, and the big gun in Dong Ce's hand turned, only to hear a dense impact sound, and he didn't know how many feather arrows were knocked away by him. The big gun in his hand danced through the wind and rain, and occasionally a few feathered arrows that slipped through the net fell and landed on the iron armor on his body, and most of them would be bounced off.

Most of the cavalry bows used by the army were captured from the Ming army, and some were moved out of the treasury after capturing some large cities, and a very small part was made by themselves. Jiannu's riding bow, although it didn't shoot far, but it was extremely powerful, and when it shot closely, it might not be able to shoot through the heavy plate armor in Europe at this time, but it was still no problem to shoot through the iron leaf armor. However, the cavalry bow of the Ming army and the Chuang army is much different, the range is also short, and the power is still small, and if it is set at a distance of twenty steps, it may not be able to shoot through the full-body iron armor worn by Dong Ce.

Not to mention that at this time, the distance was about thirty paces away, and two or three feather arrows were nailed to Dong Ce's iron armor blade, and after a burst of sparks, they were immediately bounced away, and one of them was more fortunate to get into it from the gap in the iron armor leaf. It shot at an iron ring used to pierce iron armor leaves, and immediately shattered the iron ring, and several armor leaves flew out. However, the arrow tried to move on, but it could not go any further, because in front of it was a layer of silver-white chain mail that was quite fine. That's right, Dong Ce also wore a layer of chain mail inside the iron armor all over his body.

This chain mail was seized by Dong Ce from the Jinbaya soldiers that day. He also wore a silk undershirt under the chain mail, and with these three layers of protection, it was impossible to inflict any serious damage on him with a bow and arrow like a soldier's sword.

Unless you shoot in the face or in the head.

But Dong Ce protects his head very tightly, if he wants to shoot, how can it be so easy?

This round of arrow rain had no effect on Dong Ce at all, and Alatan Ula on the side was even more perverted than him, twisting his waist and waving the huge wolf in his hand. With him as the center of the circle, his thick arms waved around with the wolf whisk, covering an area of more than 100 square meters, and more than a dozen Dong Ce's families within a few zhang around were covered by him. After such a circle, the feather arrows that fell within this range were basically knocked away.

Under his protection, none of the Dong Ce family members around him were killed or injured.

And the other Dong Ce family members, the worst ones on their bodies are also wearing cotton prices, and the defensive power of cotton armor is naturally not as good as the iron armor of the whole body, but they themselves will dodge the chopping, and even if the remaining feather arrows fall on their bodies, they are not particularly deadly. There were wounded, but only about two or three were killed by this round of feathered arrows.

And those who were also shrouded in the rain of arrows were not so lucky, most of them were only wearing cloth clothes, and the feather arrows could easily penetrate them, and dozens of people were immediately shot and fell off their horses. This round of feather arrows not only did not shoot Dong Ce and failed to stop Dong Ce and the others, but instead caused huge panic and anger to this part of the army, and even made their morale plummet.

"What's this doing? Let's fight to kill the enemy here, and the robe behind us actually shoots arrows to kill us? ”

Many people turned around and glared angrily, and some of them were grumpy and scolded.

They didn't hear the voice of Li Zicheng's order.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dong Ce shouted loudly: "The invading army killed each other, the intruding army was defeated, sons, let's take the opportunity to kill the past!" ”

The morale of Dong Ce's subordinates was like a rainbow, and with Alatan Ula as the arrow, they actually took advantage of this momentum to kill several feet away. At this time, Dong Ce was only ten steps away from Cao Wenzhao. Dong Ce was already able to see Cao Wenzhao's face clearly, and Cao Wenzhao also saw him, and shouted loudly: "Who is in front?" The grace of saving his life, Cao will never dare to forget, and he will definitely be able to repay it in the future. ”

Dong Ce laughed: "Chief Cao, let's join forces to kill it first, and we'll talk about other things later." ”

Cao Wenzhao also laughed in return, and the big gun in his hand slashed diagonally, cutting off the head of a soldier in front of him, and yelling: "Okay, let's kill the thief hand in hand first!" ”

"Ahh

With a terrible scream that lengthened the voice, another intruder was swept off his horse by the wolf in the hands of Alatanula. The wolf in Alatanula's hand was like a huge small tree, and the branches of those small trees were all wrapped in iron sheets, and the tips were inlaid with iron spear heads. Or more appropriately, the wolf is like a thick telephone pole with a dozen spears stuck in it. The thickness of the trunk of this extraordinarily large wolf squirt is similar to that of the thinner telephone poles of later generations.

Alatan Ulla uses this wolf to basically make two moves. The first is the thorn, the wolf in his hand can basically cover an area the size of a smaller Eight Immortals Table, usually able to include two or more intruders. As soon as he stabbed the wolf, it was equivalent to a dozen long hairs stabbing together, and the intrusive army on the opposite side had no way to resist except to retreat. And at this time, with such a dense formation, there are people on the left and right, how can they retreat in such a timely manner? If you don't have time to retreat, you will immediately have a few holes in your body, and blood will gush out, and even if you don't die, your combat effectiveness will be gone.