Turbulent Times Chapter 90: Death battle

This is the best tactic right now. There are too many thieves. If it is a protracted war of attrition, with his combat power and the speed of the blood-maned horse, it may not be difficult to escape, but it is difficult for others to survive.

Outside the mountain gate, there were nearly 500 people coming in black, all of them were riding on horses, all of them were holding knives and guns, carrying longbows on their backs, and they were full of murderous looks.

Zhanpeng took a deep breath, stood up and asked loudly: "Who is the hero outside? I waited for this place, and I haven't had time to visit in the future. Please forgive me."

A knight in black rushed out and yelled in a strange accent: "Listen, people inside, I'm just here to rob money, come out obediently and surrender, and offer up the property. If not, don't blame the men for being ruthless. When you enter the ancient temple, you will be slashed with thousands of knives, and then life will be worse than death."

Zhan Peng said sharply: "Our son is an official of the imperial court. If you gather people to be bandits and rob and kill the official of the imperial court, aren't you afraid of implicating the nine clans?"

The knight in black laughed wildly and said, "Grandfathers are the ones who robbed and killed a dog official like your son."

Zhan Peng's complexion changed and he said: "Hero, we Ming people don't speak dark words. You are not robbing money, but you are here for our young master!"

The black-clothed knight was silent for a while, then let out a long and arrogant laugh, and said, "That's right, you are here today to kill Wang Junlin's poison..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a bowstring clanging from the gate of the temple, and a sharp arrow flew out, hitting the knight in the throat.

Zhan Peng looked, but it was Yu Zimo who put the hammer aside and retracted his bow with excitement. This was his first time to kill someone. But this grandson is a born killer.

The thieves were thrown into chaos immediately, followed by a loud voice yelling: "The little thief is rampant, he is about to die, and he still dares to be brave? Brothers, kill me!"

Following this person's order, I saw a horse thief in front of the crowd rushing towards the mountain gate, waving an iron spear in his hand, coming menacingly and murderously.

Yu Zimo grinned grimly, bent his bow and set his arrow again, and shot it out. At the same time, Zhan Peng's face was icy cold, his bow was like a full moon, and he shot an arrow at the horse thief's crotch.

This horse thief is obviously a master, swinging his spear, he even knocked Yu Zimo's arrow flying.

But the eye of the war horse under the crotch was shot by Zhan Peng's arrow, and he hissed violently, and fell to the ground with a plop. Throwing the horse thief dizzy, the spear flew to nowhere.

However, this guy's kung fu is indeed not bad, and he immediately turned over from the ground and got up, but just as he stood still, Yuzi let out a loud shout, and drew the bow again to the full moon, and with a clang sound, the sharp arrow flew off the string. Out, as fast as lightning.

This time the horse thief didn't have a weapon in his hand. Although he tried his best to dodge, his body was a little slow to react after being injured. There was only a pop, and the horse thief screamed and turned over and fell into a pool of blood.

Zhan Peng ordered: "Shoot people first, shoot horses!"

For a while, the horse thief fell silent, and outside the mountain gate, there was a moment of silence!

But there was no disturbance at all. After a short pause, the horse thief started to charge again.

Dying two people before fighting is an extremely powerful deterrent to ordinary horse thieves. And these people in front of them are obviously not ordinary horse thieves.

At this time, a thief did not know what to say, and hundreds of thieves shouted in unison. In the process of rushing south, the soldiers split into three groups and rushed towards the temple gate.

Their equipment is not very sophisticated, but this attack is obviously quite methodical. It is clearly an army, but it does not look like a Sui cavalry.

"It's from Tuyuhun." Zhan Peng's face changed, and he roared loudly. He had rich experience, and as the bandits approached, he recognized them even though they were dressed in Hanfu and looked like Han people.

Rushing to the front were a dozen thieves holding wooden shields, and some of the thieves got off their horses and bent over to hide behind the shield bearers. They seemed to be slow, but they rushed forward with the cavalry very quickly. Come.

Zhan Peng secretly yelled badly, and said: "Everyone desperately hold on for a while, the lord will soon come from behind the bandits. As long as the lord appears, with the lord's bravery, these people will undoubtedly die."

The guards obviously had inexplicable trust in Wang Junlin, they didn't have the slightest doubt about what Zhan Peng said, and they didn't show any fear on their faces. , Blocked the way of the cavalry. Although the horse thieves had already taken precautions, the twenty-one bows and crossbows fired at once made them hard to defend against. From time to time, there was the neighing of war horses, and the mounts of more than a dozen horse thieves fell into a pool of blood.

Yu Zimo's arrow shot at the thief's wooden shield, a crack suddenly appeared on the solid wooden shield, followed by Yu Zimo's arrow was wound, the bow was like a full moon, and a cold light flashed away . The bandits screamed, blood bursting out.

A gap suddenly appeared in the horse thief's shield wall, and the arrows of the twenty guards shot out like shooting stars. In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight thieves fell to the ground, howling endlessly.

But even in this situation, these horse thieves still didn't panic much, and rushed forward without fear of death. At this time, most of the arrows in the hands of the people in the temple have been consumed.

After all, it is not a march to fight a war, and it is going to Kyoto, so it is impossible to carry too many arrows.

This is their most serious problem now... Once the arrows are exhausted, they will have to face the situation of hand-to-hand combat with their opponents. Zhan Peng and the twenty guards are naturally elite soldiers, and Yu Zimo is a master of stagnation, but the difference in numbers is too great, and they will eventually be consumed to death.

A horse thief grabbed the clothes on his body and pulled them out forcefully. There was a hissing sound, and the shirt that was covered outside was torn in two, revealing the leather robes that Tuyuhun people often wear inside.

The leader of the horse thief had a hideous face, and shouted sharply: "Avenge the little prince, kill Wang Junlin."

The thieves took off their black robes one after another, revealing the leather robes that Tuyuhun people like to wear, and shouted in unison: "Avenge the little prince and kill Wang Junlin."

Zhan Peng cursed: "Sure enough, he is a Tuyuhun man, everyone, be careful."

Yu Zimo at the main entrance saw the horse thief turned into a Tuyuhun cavalry, and let out a long roar of excitement. He dreamed of killing the Tuyuhun people and Turkic people, but he didn't expect to achieve his goal today. As for the danger, he hadn't thought about it yet.

All the people in the temple held their bows and arrows in their hands, swishing, swishing, and the arrows pierced through the air. Although some thieves were shot to death, they still failed to stop the Tuyuhun people. They were within twenty steps away. .

"Keep the gate of the temple and fight to the death without retreating." Zhan Peng shouted loudly while shooting and killing the thieves.

There are four thieves at the main entrance. They have rushed over and swung their knives at Yu Zimo, but Yu Zimo laughed wildly and easily hammered them to the ground one by one. embraced him.

At this time, thieves from other directions also rushed over, and started a close fight with the 20 guards led by Zhan Peng. Fortunately, they guarded the temple gate, as long as they blocked the frontal enemies, otherwise, if they were surrounded, no one else could last long except Yu Zimo.

A burly middle-aged Tuyuhun man immediately slashed behind the horse thief.

His eyes are half-closed, and he looks up at the sky from time to time, the worry on his face is getting heavier and heavier, and his fists are clenched very tightly.

"Brothers have already killed and wounded nearly a hundred people, and they are still unable to break into the gate of this ruined temple. If the delay continues, the government soldiers in Jincheng County will get the news and send a large army over. Even if we kill Wang Junlin, we will not be able to leave, let alone What's more, I haven't seen Wang Junlin make a move until now, so don't escape from the back mountain."

The middle-aged man shook his head and looked at the sky again.

"Goudo, don't worry. I have inquired that Wang Junlin loves soldiers like a son, and he will not leave his subordinates to escape alone. As for our life and death, when we come, King Bailan So we put our lives to death, if we can't kill Wang Junlin to avenge the little prince, we will die when we go back."

This Goudo is wearing an animal skin armor, with his left shoulder exposed, the black hair on his chest is particularly conspicuous, and there is not a single hair on his head. The curly temples on his face are curled up, and there are copper rings on his ears. In his hand was a mountain axe, covered with blood. But the most powerful of the bunch.

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, those eyes no smaller than bull's eyes suddenly shone fiercely. He suddenly raised his big ax high, and roared: "Boys, rush... Whoever rushes in first will be rewarded with ten girls from the Han family when he returns."

These Tuyuhun people immediately raised their swords and guns, shouting non-stop, and launched a more fierce attack on the ancient temple.

At this moment, Yuzi was able to kill silently, recoiled out from the main gate, and shouted: "Tuyuhun dog thief, I will kill you all."

The Tuyuhun people didn't expect that someone like the other party would suddenly attack, so they couldn't help being slightly startled.

It was just this moment of stupefaction that Yu Zimo had already rushed over, passing by with the hammer swinging, there was no one enemy, only a series of screams were heard, and six or seven Tuyuhun people were thrown off their horses . With all his strength, the Tuyuhun people were in a hurry.

Goudo's face darkened, and he slammed the mount under his crotch, and he rushed over with a big axe, shouting as he rushed: "That little thief, don't be rampant."

Clang!

The mountain-opening ax collided with the hammer, and the huge force contained in the hammer made Goudo's hands tremble. The war horse under his crotch screamed violently, and his hooves gave way, throwing him off the horse. Goudo rolled on the ground, and a carp stood upright. Just as he stood up, the mezi fish had already rushed in front of him, roared and hit him with a hammer.

Goudo has already tried this guy's strength, but he didn't dare to take it hard. With a turn of the axe, he gently picked it against the hammer. Although he pushed the hammer away, most of the power still remained. down. The steps under his feet were floating, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yu Mozi met a man who was able to catch him without dying. Excited, he was about to swing his hammer again. Unexpectedly, a group of Tuyuhun warriors rushed up. However, he was not good at dodging lightly, so he immediately started to get injured and was in danger. Seeing this, Gowuduo was overjoyed, so he wanted to take the opportunity to silently kill Yuzi.