Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 434 Legend ([-]) [Two in One]

Time: The [-]th day of the first month of the second year of Jingkang, which is the third day when Hu Biao and others stick to Cooking Cake Mountain.

Three or four o'clock in the afternoon, anyway, there is still a little while before it gets dark.

In the face of today's time, Jin Bing's side has not known how many attacks,

In a burst of extremely tough shaking of the lance, after a long bloody battle in Xufeng's hand, the still sharp tip of the lance drew a delicate trajectory in the air.

Avoiding a thick golden soldier in front of him, the shield in his hand hastily covered his body.

In a very small gap, Ma Li quickly pierced in, as if just scratching the surface of the water, a little bit on the throat of the golden soldier.

Then Xu Feng slammed the horse lance, and the horse lance, which was as nimble as a swimming fish, lashed towards the left position with the sound of breaking through the air.

In the blink of an eye, he slapped a golden soldier's helmet heavily, pulling his neck out with a crisp sound of 'click~'.

Just this one, I am afraid that Jin Bing's cervical vertebrae were all broken.

But at this time, Jin Bing was shot lightly on the neck just now, and he let go of the sword and shield in his hand, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Although at this time, the golden soldier has not died immediately.

But at the position of his throat, a deep hole has been poked out.

So much so that this golden soldier, driven by a strong desire to survive, wanted to ask his colleagues on the left and right for help.

But after opening his mouth, there was no sound at all, instead, many blood-colored bubbles kept popping out from that big hole.

After a first glance, it has a strange beauty.

Talk!Actual combat is always the strongest training method.

If we talk about the marksmanship of Xu Feng, a veteran veteran, there are still some areas that he has not thoroughly practiced during the rest period, but after killing one opponent after another on the battlefield.

I really felt a sense of mastery and great marksmanship.

This is the clean killing of two people in a very short period of time. Compared with the previous missions, the performance is not known to be much stronger.

The other veterans of the team are actually in the same situation, and they have all felt their obvious improvement in various combat skills.

Unfortunately, not enough, not enough!
It wasn't enough for them to stick to the front line and withstand the frenzied attack of such a large group of golden soldiers rushing up like chicken blood, fearless of death.

In a blink of an eye, there were three more golden soldiers rushing up the steep mountain in front of them.

The so-called one inch long, one inch strong, and one inch short, one inch dangerous.

Because the three golden soldiers rushed too fast and looked too close, Xu Feng had to take a step back after the length of the horse in his hand was already a bit too much to use.

It was only after shaking the horse lance that several gunflowers sprang out and pierced them out.

The three howling golden soldiers forcibly stopped the charge.

Among the three golden soldiers was a guy in his thirties who was wielding an eyebrow-level stick covered with iron at both ends, and he was quite organized.

With the cooperation of the other two golden soldiers, Xu Feng couldn't repel them for a short time.

But the bigger problem was that behind these three golden soldiers, they followed the charge like the tide.

Even in the process, they were constantly knocked to the ground by rocks thrown from the top of the mountain, or shot to the ground by recurve bows and one-handed crossbows, but they still couldn't slow down their pace a bit.

The reason why they are so crazy is that they are in front of the starting position at the foot of the mountain.

At least one head after another was hung on hundreds of temporarily erected wooden poles.

It was all in the previous time, because of the unfavorable attack and other reasons, after the Jurchens who supervised the battle chopped off their heads, they hung them up one by one.

Under such stimulation, the golden soldiers who attacked the mountain each time became a little crazy.

"Old Hu~" Seeing this, Xu Feng, who knew that he couldn't stand the big move, immediately yelled out such a sentence...

When a simple "Old Hu" fell into his ears, Hu Biao could hear Xu Feng's meaning thanks to the tacit understanding formed by working together all the year round and bragging.

Sweeping the horse in his hand, and forcing back the two opponents in front of him, he quickly glanced at the battlefield in front of him.

After seeing the extremely bad situation in front of him, although this guy was very unwilling in his heart, he still yelled:

"AT, Chen Tang, give them a guy~"

Under such a sentence, the men and women who were struggling to support the defense line, no matter they were veterans, rookies, or natives.

There was an expression of great relief and great relief on his face, the two were intertwined.

On the contrary, it was a group of golden soldiers who had already rushed nearby, with expressions of extreme fear on their faces.

Why?Because both parties above know one thing, when Hu Biao yelled out such a sentence, something terrible happened immediately.

Specifically, AT immediately took two steps forward to block Chen Tang, brandishing the saber and shield in his hand, forcefully repelling the two golden soldiers who were desperately planning to charge up.

As for Chen Tang, a former PLA engineer, he bent his back at the same time.

From a bag on his back, with a light pull, he took out a bag wrapped in thick linen, and tightly tightened with hemp rope.

From five kilograms of gunpowder, plus one kilogram of gravel, there is a total of six kilograms of explosives and a box of Botou brand matches.

Needless to say, Chen Tang, who was born as a PLA engineer, was really tough psychologically when he was playing with explosives.

Without even shaking his hand, Chen Tang lit the match just once and lit the short fuse.

In order to prevent some daring Jin Bing from picking up this thing and then throwing it back, or throwing it to a position where no one is there.

The fuse on the explosive pack was made very short, and it took only five seconds for the explosive pack to detonate after being ignited.

But after igniting the dynamite in his hand, Chen Tang didn't hastily throw this deadly thing out.

Not only poked his head out, quickly glanced at the hillside in front of him, and selected an area with the most people; he even deliberately held the explosive package and stopped in his hand for a while.

In short, after wasting two seconds of precious time, Chen Tang gritted his back molars and exerted his full strength, as well as in a posture like throwing a discus.

After raising his arms, he threw such a 12-jin thing with all his might.

Thanks to the fact that their battle line is on the edge of the hill, occupying a condescending terrain, and that although Chen Tang looks thin, his physical fitness is actually quite good.

Finally, after throwing it with all his strength, he threw such a 12-jin thing sixteen or seventeen meters away.

Even if it is so far away from the defense line, seeing the smoking explosive package draw an arc in the air and fly out,

On the front line at the edge of the mountain, the sword and shield players on the defensive side all raised their shields immediately to block their heads and faces.

The other personnel also did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Or they hid behind the sword and shield hand next to them during the two-step sprint; the personnel who really had nowhere to hide also raised an arm to block their face.

Such an action can be said to be very important.

Because before the thing fell to the ground completely, when it was thrown on top of the densely populated group of golden soldiers, which was just a little over two meters away, it suddenly exploded violently.

All of a sudden, the wild explosion shock wave knocked down a large area of ​​golden soldiers around them, like weeds under the scythe, and fell to the ground with a 'shua~'.

And the one-kilogram stone that was deliberately wrapped on the outside of the explosive bag was not Lang Qing and the others just messing around.

It is completely a vicious method to increase the lethality and make countless golden soldiers suffer and curse.

At the moment of the explosion, the dense gravel, driven by the shock wave, splashed around like a fairy, covering a rather wide area.

Some of the stones even flew to the position in front of Hu Biao and others, and smashed on their armor.

Regardless of the size of each of these flying gravels, they are only the size of a finger, but their power is not small at all.

Even after hitting the iron armor or helmet, a small shallow hole can be smashed on the spot.

The injury from the smash was not too serious, but it was quite painful.

If you don't have the above equipment, or if you are hit on an unprotected part, you can directly splash blood, and it is not uncommon for a large number of people to be smashed to death.

In short, after the dynamite pack exploded.

Immediately on a hillside of the boss, it played a terrifying effect of clearing the field.

Just like the countless battles before, such a terrifying killing effect and the mental pressure they couldn't understand were simply not something the natives of this era could bear.

In the last second, there were still quite a few golden soldiers who were not afraid of death and were madly attacking towards the pancake mountain.

In the next second, they turned around desperately and retreated towards the starting position down the mountain.

Even when retreating, many people rolled along the steep mountain after running too fast, and when they got up, their faces were already covered in blood.

Or after breaking a leg, it is difficult to even get up.

But even so, they kept crawling on the ground, and they had to leave such a place that represented death in their hearts...

*******
The scene above naturally represented the failure of the Jinbing's attack again.

And at the moment when these hundreds of golden soldiers retreated down the mountain desperately.

Don't look at the east wall of Kaifeng City two miles away, although there is no one in sight at this moment, there is a round of applause in the city.

The owner of those voices could be heard from a long distance away, and at this moment there was an extremely happy emotion in his heart.

I don't know how many people there are, at this moment, with all their love and hatred, shouting such a broken voice.

It's just that Hu Biao didn't have the slightest hint of joy on his face facing another big victory.

He rushed forward with his horse spear in his hand, and quickly stabbed some wounded golden soldiers on the ground to death on the spot one by one.

At the same time, he didn't forget to shout out an order: "Hurry up and kill these wounded Golden Soldiers, and then we don't need to keep any observation posts. We have many obligatory observation posts.

Everyone take the wounded and hurry to the reverse slope, fast, fast, fast, move quickly if you don’t want to die~”

In fact, after repelling Jin Bing's many attacks, similar scenes have happened too many times, and now everyone knows what to do without Hu Biao yelling such a sentence.

When the golden soldiers retreated to the middle of the mountain, the few wounded golden soldiers in front of the defense line who temporarily lost their ability to move were all killed by everyone.

Then, all the people who could move turned around spontaneously, took the wounded around them and retreated wildly.

Of course, Chen Tang, a rookie from a former PLA engineer, was also included.

The difference is that after he turned around and hit a head on the ground in the posture of a princess hugging him, he passed out now.

The little woman whose chest was only slightly heaving hugged her, and when she retreated towards the reverse slope, she shouted in an extremely nervous tone:
"Xiao Niang, you must hold on, I will treat your injury right away."

While speaking, the steps under his feet were so fast that he wished he could fly.

The reason for this is that not more than a dozen seconds later, when the golden soldiers at the foot of the mountain covered the dense rain of arrows, big stones were thrown over one after another.

"What the hell! It's clearly the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, but it feels like World War II."

When a stone fell from the sky and landed seven or eight meters away, a large amount of sand was thrown up, some of which splashed on the head and face, causing some pain.

In Chen Tang's mouth, he couldn't help cursing out such a sentence.

really!Now that this battle has been fought, the scene has become a little weird.

The main reason is that the golden soldiers kept changing their offensive tactics after repeated attacks more times; now they insisted on playing the tactics of the later generations that the artillery bombarded the infantry, and the infantry rushed after the infantry rushed.

It's nothing more than replacing the gunpowder cannon with the original stone cannon. There is a sense of the same goal between the two.

But if you think about it a little more carefully, such a tactic is not a high-end tactic. The golden soldiers can think of it now, and it is not too much to use it.

Fortunately, thanks to Hu Biao and others, the evacuation was very decisive and timely just now. When more stones fell one after another, the soil on the top of the mountain was splashed.

Hu Biao and others have already rushed into the position of the reverse slope, and there are many potholes in number.

Even if the principle and trajectory of the trebuchet are generally curved attacks like mortars, they can completely cross the top of the mountain and hit the position on the reverse slope.

But these big stones hit the top of the pit reinforced by logs.

The biggest killing effect, the top of the sky, was smashed out of the pothole, and a burst of sand and sand fell on their heads, but it failed to cause more damage to them.

Unfortunately, when Chen Tang planned to go outside because of the dust, the light passed into the pothole, and the light was already somewhat dim.

When the little woman I brought down for myself was taking care of the wound.

But she was horrified to find out that this little woman had two sweet dimples when she smiled, and her singing was as crisp as a lark.

The chest that was still slightly rising and falling stopped, and I reached out to touch the nasal cavity, but now there is no vitality at all.

In an instant, in the short two days before getting along with this little woman who was said to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, the scenes of getting along with this little woman flooded Chen Tang's heart irresistibly.

For example: when the other party begged me to teach her to sing "Chi Ling", that one looked a little shy.

Last night I couldn't sleep because of the vigil, and it turned out that this little woman was the same.

As a result, during the chat between the two, the other party mentioned that he was only 9 years old, but after being sold to Washer by his parents, he never saw his family again, which can be said to be an extremely tragic experience.

However, he is still full of beautiful fantasies about this world, and he is working hard to save money for his own redemption.

honestly!This stage name is Hong Ling, and she secretly told Chen Tang that her nickname is Xiao Niang, but she is actually very ordinary.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, where makeup technology was backward, with Chen Tang's vision of seeing the tenth level of beauty on the Internet, he could not even be regarded as a beautiful woman.

Moreover, during the mere two days of getting along, it was impossible to say that Chen Tang fell in love with the other party, it was just that he had some good feelings.

He just looked at the girl in the modern plane, who was still a senior in high school and a freshman in high school.

That one's face was pale, and he had completely lost his vitality.

In the past three days, the rookie who had seen countless people die in front of his eyes still broke out in unspeakable anger.

Picking up a long spear at hand, ignoring the big rocks still falling outside, he rushed out of the pothole and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

He just wants to kill people now, kill those golden soldiers, other things including his own life are not important.

Fortunately, the scene of him rushing out was caught by Hu Biao.

When Chen Tang, with red eyes, like a bull driven mad by the red cloth, rushed out of the pothole he was in.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he pulled this guy into the pothole he was in.

Then, a big rock fell on Chen Tang's original position, and after bouncing up again, it rolled all the way and fell into the river.

If Hu Biao had moved a little slower, Chen Tang, a rookie, would have been able to arrange dinner for the evening.

Unexpectedly, after being dragged into the pothole by Hu Biao, this guy actually struggled a lot.

Under the inexplicable annoyance in his heart, Hu Biao pinched the guy's neck with one hand, and "slap~" with the other hand, just slapped him a few times.

While the saliva was splashing, he also cursed:
"Fuck! If you really want to die, you can wipe your neck, jump into the river, whatever you want to die after completing the mission, but don't seek death by yourself during the mission and implicate others.

You must know that in the mission, the system has requirements for the number of survivors..."

In the middle of cursing, Hu Biao suddenly stopped cursing, and he couldn't continue cursing.

It's not that he's out of words, with his rich experience in swearing on the street, he won't be a bit heavy if he swears for another half an hour, believe it or not?

The key point is that he suddenly saw that Chen Tang, a big old man, burst into tears suddenly in front of his eyes; just shedding tears, there was no sound from his mouth, the kind of extremely sad.

"What the hell! This is the third day of guarding, and it turned out to be like this, what a crime~"

After faintly thinking of something, Hu Biao let go of Chen Tang, and cursed out such a sentence in his mouth; in his tone, it was called an inexplicable bleak...

(End of this chapter)