Chapter 1140

The arrow that flew over was so fast that the wind soldier didn't even make any response. He heard a chuckle in his ear wheel, and the arrow hit his throat. The wind soldier's eyes were wide open and his body had already fallen down.

Seeing his brother shot by the enemy, the soldiers of the wind army were all surprised and angry. Unexpectedly, the garrison in the town still had such a powerful marksman. Liu Quanshen took a breath, turned back and yelled: "the whole army is on the arrow, ready to attack!"

At his command, the commanders passed on his orders one after another, and the wind troops of all formations took off their long bows and tied up their arrows, ready to attack at any time.

Liu Quan drew out his sabre, waved it to the front and yelled, "attack"

crash! The wind force of tens of thousands of people marched forward together. When they reached 150 steps away from the adobe wall, there were scattered arrows flying in front of them, and they were extremely accurate. All the arrows could kill the vital points of the soldiers who had suffered a stroke.

From time to time, some people in the Fengjun camp fell to the ground, but this was not enough to affect the speed of the wind force. When the whole army camp has entered the adobe wall for a hundred paces, the arrow array of the wind army began to take off.

Tens of thousands of people were divided into two groups and fired their arrows in turn. But in an instant, the adobe wall was filled with black feathers, and from time to time, the shouts of the garrison came from behind the wall.

After a while, the wind force in front of the wall was thirty paces away. At this time, the soldiers gathered up their bows and arrows, drew out their swords, and took down the crossbow pinned on their waists with their other hands.

In close combat, the power of the crossbow can be maximized. Under the continuous pressure of the crossbow, the defenders behind the wall dare not even show their heads and can only shrink behind the wall. In this way, the advance of the wind force will become more smooth.

Soon, the soldiers of the Feng army had boarded the wall. The first group of people who went up became the living handles of the Zhen army. Spears, spears, swords and swords were stabbed at them from all directions. Some soldiers were punctured into a sieve on the spot. Some soldiers jumped off the wall and smashed their bodies into the garrison.

The first group of wind forces fell down, and then came up again. The second and third groups of wind forces charged fiercely and continuously, one wave after another, and one wave became fiercer than the other. Soon after the two sides had a direct contact, the wall was broken by the wind forces, and the two sides launched a face-to-face combat.

Tang Yin, who watched the battle, slowly drew out his double swords, looked left and right, and said to Jiang Fan, Cheng Jin, a san'a-si: "go! Let's help our brothers too

As he spoke, he put on his spiritual armor and spirited his double swords to the front of the battlefield.

Jiang Fan and others didn't dare to neglect, so they quickly followed up and joined the fierce battle between the two armies with Tang Yin. This time, Tang Yin didn't make a big killing. Basically, the blade was inward and the back was outward. He used the back to smash the Zhen army to knock out the enemy.

This is a battle without any suspense. The strength and combat effectiveness of both sides are not at the same level. Even though there are some marksmen and brave men in the Zhen army, after all, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. Soon, thousands of defenders were separated and surrounded by the wind forces.

At the end of the battle, most of the defenders were killed, and the remaining two or three hundred were captured alive by the wind forces.

As in previous battles, no matter how great the difference in strength between the two sides was, there was no deserter in the Zhen army. This makes the wind force as the enemy also have to feel sincere admiration.

After eliminating the garrison, the Fengjun side left hundreds of people to clean the battlefield, rescue the wounded, and take care of the prisoners. All the other soldiers spread out and surrounded the whole town, advancing in a circular fashion.

With the wind force entering the town, the originally quiet Luofang town seems to be frying a pot. The people are full of voices and crying, which is also mixed with the abuse of the people and the screams of women and children.

Accompanied by Jiang Fan, Cheng Jin, a San a Si, Liu Quan and others, Tang Yin enters from the main street of the town.

Entering Luofang Town, Tang Yin looks around and feels that the town is still very prosperous. Although there are not many shops on both sides of the street, there are also many pubs, teahouses, inns, cloth shops, clothing shops, jewelry stores, etc. it is estimated that it is very busy here at ordinary times.

Seeing him looking around from time to time, Liu Quan explained: "king, the country of Zhen has always been strong in the East and weak in the West. The counties in the East are close to other countries and have no war for a long time, so they are prosperous. While the western counties are often invaded by foreign countries. Wars are continuous, barren and backward. CangLin county is next to Shangjing and has a lot of light. It is also called the prosperous county in the state of Zhen."

In fact, Liu Quan is only half right. The strong east and weak west of the state of Zhen refers to the economic aspect, while in the military aspect, it is strong in the West and weak in the East. It is because the East is close to other countries and there is no war, so it is careless to guard against it, and the folk customs are relatively gentle. However, in the western part of the state of Zhen, foreign enemies have been encountered for a long time. All counties are surrounded by checkpoints and fortresses are swarmed with enemies. From east to west, the Allied forces of the six countries also gained a lot of advantages.

Tang Yin nodded with a smile. He had studied the situation of the state of Zhen carefully. He didn't need Liu Quan to teach him about it. However, he laughed at Liu Quan and said, "General Liu knows a lot. It's very good. Don't only care about the war in front of you, but learn more about the situation of the enemy country, which is also conducive to the use of troops against the enemy."

Hearing the king's praise, Liu quanle's mouth was wide open, and he arched his hand and said, "what the king said is right. I will obey the instructions."While talking, suddenly heard a pig like scream from the front, and then there was a crash. A soldier of the wind flew out of the tea house beside the street and fell on his back in the middle of the street. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up for half a day with his teeth cracked.

Then, there was a roar in the teahouse, but soon, with two cries of pain, two more soldiers of the wind came out of the teahouse and fell in the middle of the street and rolled together with the one who had fallen out earlier. Seeing this, there was a burst of laughter in the teahouse.

It took a lot of effort for the three soldiers to get up from the ground. Their faces were flushed and they gritted their teeth in the direction of the teahouse.

Tang Yin saw it clearly. He frowned and urged the horse to go.

When he came to the teahouse, he looked down and looked inside. Well, there were many guests in the teahouse. There were more than twenty tables in the teahouse. There were men and women, old and young. They didn't need insight. They just felt the fluctuation of the air and they were all spiritual practitioners.

It's Ranger! Tang Yin is almost the first time to judge the identity of the other party, a secret way of trouble.

Seeing the king's coming, the three soldiers turned from red to white. They tried to resist the pain. They trotted forward and were about to salute them. Tang Yin raised his hand and stopped them. Then he asked in a soft voice, "who hurt you?"

"It's me!" Without waiting for the three soldiers to reply, a white faced young man sitting by the door of the teahouse said aloud.

Sitting on the horse, Tang Yin had to bend down to see the speaker clearly. He simply turned over and got off his horse. He looked up and saw that the young man who was talking was about thirty years old. He was handsome and handsome. He could be called a good-looking talent.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "is it you?"

"Yes! It's down here The white faced youth returned with a sonorous and forceful voice.

Courage is not small! Tang Yin chuckled indifferently and asked suspiciously, "listen to the accent, you are not a virtuous person."

"I'm from Sichuan."

Sichuan people? What did you do in Zhenguo? Tang Yin asked, "if you are from Sichuan, why did you help Zhen people hurt our Fengjun brothers?"

"I wait for Rangers. We live everywhere. No matter where we appear, it's no surprise." The white faced youth solemnly and loudly said: "when the two countries are at war, the war should not hurt the innocent people, but the two armies of Fengyu are wantonly hunting and killing the people of Zhenguo. What they have done, people and gods are indignant. How can we sit back and ignore them?"

"Well said!" All the other Rangers in the teahouse all clapped their hands and cheered up. Listening to the accent, many of them seemed to be virgins. Hearing the praise of the crowd, the white faced youth's face showed a color of satisfaction unconsciously, and his eyes drifted toward the window, consciously or unconsciously.

Tang Yin followed his gaze, and immediately found a beautiful young woman sitting by the window.

It's not that he has sharp eyes, but that the girl is so outstanding that even if there are hundreds of people around, people can keep their eyes on her. She was dressed in white, because she was sitting, she could not see her figure, but she still gave people a sense of surprise.

He didn't know what kind of person he had never seen. He just took a look and guessed what was going on. The white faced young man was obviously interested in the young girl. Relying on his identity as a Sichuan native, he fought against Feng Jun in public and wanted to show off in front of the girl.

Fortunately, he hasn't lost his mind. He just hurt people and didn't dare to kill people.

With a sneer in his heart, Tang Yin said leisurely, "since it's a Ranger, it's better not to interfere in the affairs of the national war. This is not the place where you can help others when you see the injustice. Please leave quickly."

Although Tang Yin didn't wear armor, he must be a high-ranking official in the Feng army according to his respect. However, he didn't punish himself for hurting others. He had to let himself go. The white faced youth's courage immediately strengthened, thinking that the other side was worried about his Sichuan identity and did not dare to move him.

He straightened his back and asked, "I can leave, but you have to talk about how the Fengjun wants the people of this town?"

"No comment." Tang Yin answered simply.

"If so, we will not go!"

"Oh?" Tang Yin, with a cold smile, shook his head and said, "people are like this. They always do things beyond their capacity and on their noses and faces." As he spoke, he turned his head and said, "pile up firewood! Burn this teahouse for me Finish saying, then prepare to mount a horse to leave.

The young man was furious and said, "stop!" As soon as the words fell, people also ran out of the teahouse. I don't know when a bright sword was added to Tang Yin's back heart.

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