Seeing the scene that was like a hell on earth, Geng Liang tilted his head to one side. He really couldn't look at it anymore. It was so miserable!

But his sister, Geng Wenjun, opened her eyes wide and stared expressionlessly at the fire man and fire horse scurrying around like headless flies in front of her. Surprisingly, she did not show any fear, nausea or other emotions.

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Yao Jing even took a special look at her, and was about to see her joke. Unexpectedly, Geng Wenjun was calm and unmoved! She couldn't help but be surprised in her heart, but when she looked again, her face was pale and her lips were swollen.

Shivering slightly, I suddenly understood. It turned out that this woman was scared to death!

Yunfeng had no time to pay attention to the thoughts of these spectators, nor did he care to enjoy the barbecue feast in front of him. Although the enemy army suffered a heavy blow, nearly four thousand riders still charged forward.

While igniting a raging fire, Yunfeng immediately gave an order to the herald. The herald waved his flag: "Crossbowman, she!"

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of trigger pulls, and the dense crossbow arrows were like locusts all over the sky, and they continuously pounced on the charging Zhao cavalry, occasionally mixed with dozens of iron-feathered giant arrows! With the bed

Using crossbows against cavalry gave Yunfeng the same feeling as using armor-piercing bullets against motorcycles in his previous life, with one explosion and a series of explosions! Under the overwhelming blow, enemy troops fell off their horses in pieces.

Zhuge's crossbow fired ten arrows at a time. After firing, the enemy army had rushed to a distance of nearly a hundred steps, but only nearly three thousand riders were left.

It was definitely too late to reload the arrows. It didn't matter. There were still archers posted in front of the formation. The herald shouted again: "Crossbowmen, step back! Archers, she!"

It receded like a flood of water, and the crossbowmen quickly dispersed to both sides, leaving the archers with a field of vision. Since the distance was already very close, they could take a rough aim, so they shot sharp arrows at the enemy's horses!

"Bang bang bang~!" Along with the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground and the painful neighing of horses, the injured horse rolled against the ground with huge inertia for more than ten steps before gradually stopping.

, and the knight on the horse was either thrown away and trampled to pieces by the iron hooves following closely behind, or his muscles and bones were broken and his orifices were bleeding due to the pressure of the horse on the spot!

Logically speaking, the infantry formation should have a gun and shield formation at the front, but Yunfeng did not take any defensive measures. This was not because he was careless, but because he felt it was unnecessary.

Through the continuous strikes of crossbows and bows, about half of the nearly four thousand enemy cavalry were left, but there were only more than thirty steps left from the trebuchets at the front. As long as they had a few more breaths, they could rush over.

Yunfeng immediately waved his hand back and shouted: "Up!" He clamped his horse's belly and charged forward with an iron gun in his hand. More than a thousand male and female guards following him also galvanized their horses to keep up with them.

The enemy cavalry started a melee fight!

Yunfeng didn't use the Plum Blossom Spear he got from Zhang Mao. There was no way, it was too heavy. The horse could still eat and live in a duel for more than ten rounds, but when it was used to charge into battle, the horse couldn't bear such a heavy weight for a long time.

Keep running continuously.

At high speed that can only be seen with the naked eye, the two black lines merged together in an instant. In fact, Yunfeng's side suffered a slight disadvantage. Due to the distance, the horse could not reach the fastest speed, but even though the other party tried to avoid the corpse on the ground slightly,

Slowed down a bit, but still much faster.

But the problem is not big. Who are Yunfeng's personal guards? In his own words, they are a group of top special forces. They are also organized, disciplined, team spirit, and martial arts masters who know how to cooperate! They are almost equal to each other.

With a large number of people to fight ordinary cavalry, the result can be imagined.

Under the leadership of Yunfeng, a group of cheetah Rakshasa pounced on the oncoming prey.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the guards are very precise in inserting into the gap between the opponent's knights, but they never collide with the enemy's knights head-on. Moreover, when faced with the huge potential energy of the guns and bayonets,

, they will very cleverly use semi-arc moves to remove the opponent's strength, and then, there will be a fatal lightning spear!

And when the attack is really unavoidable, the body will twist strangely and receive a blow from the opponent with a secondary part, followed by a fierce counterattack.

Moreover, if there are people who are proficient in the art of battle formations and tactics, they may find that the guards who appear to be scattered in a messy manner are often in groups of three to five or seven to eight, forming a local numerical advantage so that more can fight against fewer!

Just like chopping melons and vegetables, with blood splattering everywhere, the enemy cavalry fell off their horses one after another. This was a battle without any suspense. Most of the guards, whether they were men or women, had expressions of unfinished expressions, and they couldn't stop breathing.

!Think about it, the personal guards did not really participate in many battles, and in most cases they were used by Yunfeng for private work.

This was also the reason why Yunfeng led his bodyguards into battle. Everyone was flexing their muscles, including himself, and it was inevitable that his hands would feel itchy when he looked at the enemies coming from the opposite side.

Not long after, Yunfeng returned with his guards, and soon a female medical soldier came forward carrying a stretcher, carrying the injured one to the rear for treatment.

It was only then that the battlefield truly became quiet. The trebuchets no longer threw kerosene bombs, and the crossbows also stopped striking. The screams and hisses all disappeared in an instant as if they were agreed upon.

There is no trace, except for the sound of hunting wind whistling between heaven and earth.

"Ugh~!" The huge contrast from extreme movement to extreme silence brought Geng Wenjun back to her senses. She immediately smelled the smell of blood and the stench of burnt corpses in the air.

Thousands of corpses in horrible death conditions. She had never been touched by human life. She couldn't bear it any longer and vomited all the food she had eaten in the morning, including bile.

Yunfeng secretly shook his head, but it was normal to think about it. When a girl who had never experienced fighting on the battlefield saw this scene, it would be a problem if she didn't say anything. He quickly motioned to the two female Rakshasa to come forward and take care of Gengwen.

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Geng Liang also came out of his discomfort. After seeing that his sister was fine, he turned to Yunfeng and praised: "The Liangzhou army is indeed brave and good at fighting. Liang has seen it today."

Yunfeng waved his hand and said: "Du Tinghou has been rewarded, but he only relied on weapons." He was telling the truth. Except for his personal guards who went up to kill for a while, they all relied on long-range strike weapons to defeat the enemy.

Geng Liang smiled slightly and asked casually: "I see that the fire bombs thrown by your army are extremely powerful. What are they made of? I wonder if you can tell me?"

In the brief battle just now, what impressed him most was the overwhelming sea of ​​​​fire, which was extremely powerful. He noticed that the sea of ​​​​fire was caused by black projectiles. If you master this kind of projectiles,

How to make...

Geng Liang’s heart was filled with excitement!

However, he also knew that there was little hope. After all, he did not have much friendship with Yunfeng, and this was a military secret that he would not be able to leak out, but he still treated a dead horse as a living horse.

Attitude, what if this person gets hot-headed for a moment? I feel a little nervous and a little expectant at the same time.

Yunfeng really wanted to ask Geng Liang, are you talking in your sleep?

Just kidding, we relied on it to siege cities and forts, so how could we tell others? Although oil was not as useful as gunpowder, it was still considered a trump card at the time!

The foot of the mountain where the oil spilled was strictly guarded by Yunfeng troops, and a radius of 20 miles was also designated as a restricted area. A kerosene bomb processing workshop was built on the spot, but the output was not high, and only two kerosene bombs could be made per day on average.

About a hundred pieces.

There is no way, the old problem of insufficient manpower is still there, not to mention that once it encounters a rainy day, the oil cannot be dried in the open air.

Yunfeng looked at Geng Liang in surprise, without comment.

Geng Liang's face turned red and he smiled awkwardly, obviously knowing that he was just talking nonsense.

Geng Wenjun was dissatisfied and said: "Hey! Why are you so stingy? Are you no longer a minister of the Jin Dynasty?"

Yao Jing glanced at her and said jokingly: "Hey, who vomited just now? What? You have regained your strength!"
Chapter completed!