Outside the city of Tianfeng Town, seeing the guards waiting on the city wall, Ouyang Shuo smiled coldly and ordered the troops to continue to advance, until they reached the base of the city wall, which was less than five hundred meters away from the city wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ouyang Shuo unhurriedly took out two three-bow and eight-cow bed crossbows from the storage bag, and the soldiers of the personal guard battalion began to assemble and debug the bed crossbows under the guidance of Wang Yuanfeng, the head of the Shenji Battalion.

After the commissioning is completed, immediately fire the "stepping arrow" at the city wall.

Rows of arrows rain down on the city walls, nailed in rows to form a forest of arrows composed of huge arrows on the city walls, similar to the climbing walls of modern society.

The first squadron and the second squadron of the pro-guard battalion, which had long been ready, under the personal leadership of Wang Feng, the battalion leader, dismounted neatly, ran to the root of the city wall, and began to ascend the city with the help of "stepping arrows".

The cavalry battalion continued to advance, reaching within range of the horned bow, and poured arrows into the city wall with its bow and arrows, suppressing the fire of the wall guards and covering the attack of the vanguard of the guard battalion.

Tianfeng Town has just lost a thousand troops, and there are only three or two shrimps left, how can it be the opponent of the cavalry battalion, and the suppressed ones dare not show their heads at all. Once he showed his head, he was shot by an arrow and was killed on the spot.

The scattered stones, unable to pose a threat to the vanguard, climbed the city wall one by one.

After the vanguard climbed the city wall, they pulled out the Tang knife at their waist and fought with the city wall guards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ouyang Shuo ordered the third, fourth, and fifth squadrons of the personal guard battalion to pick up the crashing wood prepared in the morning and began to rush towards the city gate, preparing to break through the city gate.

On the city walls, the members of the vanguard raised and fell with their swords, often killing an enemy. Although they were not superior in numbers, they had the absolute upper hand in strength, and they defeated the guards of the city wall one after another.

In less than twenty minutes, the undefended city gate was breached, and the 3rd, 4th, and 5th squadrons of the personal guard battalion immediately climbed the city wall to assist their comrades in destroying the city wall guards.

Ouyang Shuo withdrew his three-bow and eight-ox monnieri crossbow and ordered his troops to march into the city to prepare to harvest the fruits of victory.

The mighty army entered the city gate smoothly in this way, and it took less than an hour before and after.

After the cavalry entered the city, the people of Tianfeng Town were shocked and hid in their homes and did not dare to show their heads. Ouyang Shuo didn't care about these ordinary people, and Bing Feng pointed directly at the lord's mansion. As long as the lord's palace is occupied, the overall situation is decided.

The lord of Tianfeng Town, Xiaofeng Wanyue, led the last guard, plus all the reserve members, a total of more than five hundred people, to guard the lord's mansion.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that ten minutes ago, Badao finally brought the last three hundred elites of Broken Blade Town to reinforcements and guard the Lord's Mansion with him.

The street leading to the Lord's Mansion was densely packed with barricades. Taking advantage of the time gained by the city wall guards, Xiaofeng Wanyue mobilized the inhabitants of the territory and blocked the roads with wood and stones, trying to stop the attack of the enemy cavalry and buy more time.

When Ouyang Shuo saw such a scene, he was simply ruthless and ordered everyone to dismount and simply fight in the form of infantry. He left three squadrons of the 2nd Battalion of the 2nd Brigade to guard the horses, and the rest of the cavalry crossed the barricades one by one and marched resolutely towards the lord's palace.

In the Lord's Palace, two simple arrow towers were temporarily built. Under the protection of the guards, Xiaofeng Wanyue stood on one of the arrow towers, and said sharply: "How can you say that you have no clothes, you are so ruthless." ”

Ouyang Shuo shook his head amusedly, "Since you dare to provoke Shanhai County, you must have the consciousness of martyrdom for the territory." ”

"I'm not going to let you get away with it."

Ouyang Shuo didn't want to talk nonsense with him, turned to look at the overlord sword on the side, and said with a sneer: "You are the lord of Broken Blade Town, right?" Courage is commendable! ”

In the face of Ouyang Shuo's threat, Badao's face did not change, "Today is either you die or I live." ”

"Good!" Ouyang Shuo shouted and coldly gave an order: "Attack!" ”

Ouyang Shuo once again took out the three-bow and eight-cow monnieri crossbow, and under the command of Wang Yuanfeng, aimed at the two arrow towers, preparing to solve the threat of the enemy's high places.

The "one shot and three sword arrows" fired by the bed crossbow, like a cannonball out of the chamber, flew accurately towards the arrow tower, making a sharp whistle in the air, and the huge arrows like javelins directly knocked the soldiers on the arrow tower away, and even the arrow tower itself was cut off a large piece, crumbling, splashing sawdust all over the sky.

If Xiaofeng Wanyue hadn't been clever enough, he jumped off the arrow tower before the three-bow and eight-ox bed bed crossbow was launched, and it is estimated that he would have died in Huangquan.

Wang Yuanfeng made persistent efforts and ordered two rounds of "one shot and three swords and arrows" to be fired again, but the arrow tower finally couldn't bear it, broke into two pieces from the middle, and fell down with a creak, stirring up a puff of dust.

The soldiers under the arrow tower retreated in a panic, all of them dumbfounded. The tremendous power of the three-bowed eight-cow monnieri crossbow has left an indelible shadow in the hearts of these soldiers.

After destroying the arrow tower, Ouyang Shuo ordered his troops to move on.

"Archery!" The cavalry turned into archers, lined up outside the lord's mansion, chose the way of projectile, and poured arrows into the lord's mansion to suppress the opponent. The guard battalion still acted as a sharp knife and began to storm the gates of the lord's mansion.

In the lord's mansion, there were screams from time to time, and there was no need to guess which unlucky guy must have been shot by an arrow. The dense rain of arrows forced the soldiers not to stay in the courtyard and retreated to the corridor. No matter how Xiaofeng Wanyue and the overlord sword scolded, the soldiers didn't dare to come out.

Just kidding, such a dense rain of arrows, standing in an open courtyard, is a live target.

Behind the gate, it was piled with stones, and for a while, it was really difficult to break through.

Ouyang Shuo decided to repeat the old trick and ordered Wang Yuanfeng to command the three-bow and eight-ox bed bed crossbow and fire the "stepping arrow" at the wall of the lord's mansion. With the help of "stepping arrows", the soldiers of the personal guard battalion skillfully climbed the wall, jumped into the interior of the lord's palace, and fought with the enemy.

Five hundred guards, like five hundred tigers, set off a bloody storm in the lord's mansion.

Ouyang Shuo was not satisfied, and ordered part of the cavalry to climb the wall, condescendingly, and continue to provide fire support for the guard battalion. The rest of the people began to storm the gate of the lord's mansion with all their might.

The timber from which the barricades were set up by the waning moon was carried by the cavalry and used as a temporary striking log.

In the lord's mansion, the rain of arrows stopped. The soldiers, led by Xiaofeng Wanyue and Badao, rushed out of the corridor and fought with the guard battalion that jumped into the courtyard.

Even if they have the advantage in terms of troops, the combined forces of Tianfeng Town and Broken Blade Town are still being killed and retreating, and the temporarily convened reserve members are the rookies among the rookies.

The sword is ruthless, with his own elite, arranged at the front, and fought with the guard battalion.

The cavalry archers who climbed the city walls constantly fired cold arrows downwards to assist the attack of the personal guard battalion. The troops who dominate the sword naturally become the priority of the archers.

Poor Badao, caught off guard for a while, was shot in the thigh by an arrow, and fell to the ground.

The soldiers of Broken Blade Town, seeing that the lord was injured and fell to the ground, desperately surrounded him, trying to transfer the lord to the rear for healing. Where would the guard battalion let go of such a good opportunity and kill it viciously.

All of a sudden, there was another bloody storm. The soldiers of Broken Blade Town, who could not concentrate on defending the enemy, paid a heavy price before rescuing the overlord. At this time, the big picture has been decided.

The cavalry on the wall, simply learning to guard the soldiers of the battalion, jumped into the courtyard. They divided a part of the people and rushed to the gate of the lord's palace to remove the stones that had been pushed at the gate.

In desperation, Xiaofeng Wanyue could only gather the remnants, abandon the courtyard, and retreat to the council hall. In the council hall, the stone monument of Tianfeng Town's territory has slowly risen, waiting for an unknown fate.

The Guards Battalion did not immediately storm the council chamber, but assisted the cavalry and broke open the gates of the lord's palace. After breaking through the gate, Ouyang Shuo led the rest of the troops into the lord's mansion.

Because of the limited space in the courtyard of the Lord's Mansion, most of the cavalry were left outside the Lord's Mansion and surrounded the Lord's Mansion to prevent anyone from escaping, especially the Lord Xiaofeng Wanyue. At the same time, they are also responsible for monitoring the territory to prevent any further reinforcements from being teleported from the teleportation array outside the lord's mansion.

After the Shanhai County Expeditionary Force entered the courtyard, they lined up again, reorganized the battle formation, and prepared for the last big battle.

In the council room, looking at the enemy troops rushing in, the coalition forces gradually showed a look of despair.

The Guards Battalion continued to act as the vanguard, taking the lead in entering the council chamber.

The coalition forces fought with their backs, and they had no way to retreat, but to die and survive.

The narrow council chamber became the final decisive place between the two sides.

The soldiers of the personal guard battalion, with their iron will, invincible spirit, exquisite skills and excellent equipment, are indomitable; They are not afraid of life and death, regard honor as life, and it is their instinct to attack and kill the enemy.

The soldiers formed an efficient killing machine, constantly advancing, and any enemy who stood in the way of the advance of the guard battalion, death was the best gift to them, and the blood of the enemy was the best baptism.

With such a tiger and wolf army, the enemy is fearful and frightened.

Xiaofeng Wanyue and Badao kept boosting morale and doing the last dying struggle.

The killing continued, and the hot blood flowed everywhere along the cracks in the stone slabs on the floor of the council hall, and was trampled on again, forming countless blood-colored footprints on the ground, like the Shura Dojo.

The sword flashed, the cold light was cold, and blood splashed. The screams of the wounded were drowned in the shadow of the sword and sword, unable to splash any waves.

Ouyang Shuo stood outside the council hall, looking at this killing feast with a blank expression.

When the blood stained the earth, when the comrades fell one after another in a pool of blood, when the blades in their hands were cut in two, when the blood of their comrades blurred their vision, the non-commissioned soldiers of the coalition finally lost the courage to fight again, and fled one after another, they passed through the back door of the council hall and tried to escape to the backyard.

Xiaofeng Wanyue smiled miserably, he did not retreat like a tyrant sword, but pulled out the sword at his waist, faced the pro-guard battalion that rushed up alone, and shouted loudly: "Kill!" This was the last swan song of Xiaofeng Wanyue as a lord, and the guard battalion rushed up and slashed him in a pool of blood. (To be continued.) )