Judging from the situation at this time, the Jin people really had some advantage. Their armor and weapons were both superior, and their personal bravery was also impressive. Dozens of warriors slashed around, as if they were cutting melons and vegetables. The person was invincible and killed the spearheads of the thief army in chaos. But Lu Yao had no desire to fight. He shouted loudly and rushed left and right, and after he gathered the soldiers, he turned around and killed them.

Hearing Lu Yao's shout, Jiang Li shook his head suddenly and drove away the flash of random thoughts from his mind. He roared and echoed loudly, and then ran behind Lu Yao. Obviously, although this wave of assault caused quite a lot of trouble for the bandits, the bandit army was attacking in large numbers, and the advantage in military strength was very obvious. If it was surrounded by the bandit army brigade, it would be over.

A moment ago, there were about fifty warriors who rushed out with Lu Yao. After they had a fierce battle, their losses were minimal. When they gathered in a group to rush back, Lu Yao opened the way with an iron spear, which was not something that the spearheaded players could resist. Seeing that the thieves were like soil plowed deeply by iron plows, they rolled and rolled to both sides. When the sword and shield hands filled from the rear of the thieves arrived, Lu Yao and others had almost retreated to the city platform.

Jiang Li was quick to move, but at this time he landed at the last few steps of his companions. He rolled and crawled past the ground, and finally climbed the low wall with his hands and used two forces to barely turn over. He did not notice that the former soldier who had crossed the low wall had not yet moved out of the way, and was suddenly pressed down from above. So both of them exclaimed in pain and threw them down together.

Jiang Li apologized repeatedly, turned over and wanted to move away, but after a little movement, he suddenly felt weak on his left leg. It turned out that someone had stabbed through the inner side of his left leg at some point, perhaps because he was too excited during the battle and did not feel pain. Seeing the blood flowing out, dyeing the whole pair of pleated pants red, Jiang Li's heart chills. He tore open the pleated pants and looked carefully at his crotch, and finally confirmed that the wound was halfway across the groin, and it was not even possible to reach other parts.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Not far from Jiang Li, a tall man dressed in an officer saw all his actions and suddenly burst into laughter: "I have seen too many people from the battlefield. Some people cry, some laugh, some can't walk, but they take off their pants and watch birds like you... Hahaha, it's really rare! Hahaha!"

Jiang Li glanced at him coldly, tore off his clothes and bandaged the wound. The man laughed a few times, and felt boring.

"Don't delay here, everyone retreat northward. Bring all the wounded!" At this time, Lu Yao jumped up from behind the wall and shouted loudly. He stood beside the tall officer and looked south: "Shen Jin, brothers, retreat first. You hold them down for a while!"

According to General Lu's plan, he should have relied on the wall on the east wall of Yecheng to resist one after another, and there was no need to defend the entire area. At this time, since the spear thrower of the thief army had already been hit by a considerable blow, he could retreat. However... the next wall was 150 steps away from the north, and his leg was not injured, so he was afraid that he would not have time to retreat. Jiang Li thought a little depressedly, speeding up his hand and tightening the wound.

After a few words, Lu Yao turned around and left. When he came to Jiang Li, he saw Jiang Li dealing with the large blood stain between his legs, so he showed a sympathetic look: "Jiang Shi long..."

"I'm fine!" Jiang Li, who was humiliated again, finally became angry and embarrassed. He shouted: "Fuck me, I just got a stab in the leg! You... You're so stupid!"

Lu Yao was not angry after being yelled. He bent down and stretched out his hand: "Can you still walk?"

Jiang Li pulled Lu Yao's arm and stood up, jumped to the other side of the city platform with one leg. After walking a few steps, he turned back to see what was happening on the city wall on the south. It was late at night, the sky was as dark as ink and the moonlight was dim. Although there were firelights, the number of troops of the bandit army was still incalculable. Only layers of pine and open torches were held high and pouring in, which was frustrating.

Jiang Li looked at the officer named Chen Jin again: "General Lu, only he is left to cut off the rear?"

Lu Yao nodded and said, "It's enough to have him."

As soon as Lu Yao finished speaking, Jiang Li was stunned.

For the bandits, it was obviously a favorable situation, but it turned out like this when the Jin people fought back to death. This was so angry. Shortly after Lu Yao and others retreated, dozens of bandits shouted indignantly and chased after him.

These people are obviously particularly fierce among the bandits, with fast steps and very fierce movements. Moreover, each of them is wearing a sleeved armor, and the weapons they hold are also excellent. What greets them is the archery technique of Shenjin.

The magical archery technique that once threatened the 50,000 Bingzhou army was finally made contributions to Hebei.

If you don't look carefully, you can't feel the aiming process before you open the bow; you can only see him constantly pulling arrows from the arrow bag, sometimes even pulling out two or three arrows at a time. With the plucking of his arm, the bowstring makes a violent buzzing sound; with each sound, a front shot out like lightning, and the enemy in front of you will definitely fall down!

The distance between the city platform about thirty steps became a deadline. Anyone who dared to cross would be instantly shot and fell to the ground. The first thief was caught in the throat; the second thief was caught in the forehead; the third thief was shouting, so he was caught in the mouth, and the arrow came out from the back of his neck.

The fourth thief was wearing heavy armor, waving a mace with one hand, and holding a large shield in his hand as a cover, rushing straight towards him like a bull. The armor and iron shield weigh dozens of pounds, and those who can still run wildly in such a dress must be the famous warrior in the Jisang thief army. But in front of Shen Jin's superb shooting technique, this only won him a momentary life. Chen Jin hit his instep with an arrow, and immediately nailed him to the ground. When he lost his balance, another arrow penetrated from the bridge of his nose, almost splitting his entire face in half.

And Shen Jin puts his bow and arrows, and the arrows shoot like a continuous bead! Fifth, sixth, seventh... More bandits fell down after being caught!

This is the great power of a sharpshooter! A first-class archer like Chen Jin will be highly valued in any army. This is because under appropriate battlefield conditions, such figures can play a role of one as one hundred.

Jiang Li opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of him, rubbed his eyes: "This...this..."

Lu Yao pulled him and said, "Go!"

No matter how magical Chen Jin's archery technique is, there is only one person. Not long after his might, the bandits' spearheads regrouped and threw short spears one after another. These short spears were much heavier than arrows, and their penetration and destructive power were equally enhanced. Unless they had enough large shields or fought with crossbows, they were simply irresistible. The first attack that unexpectedly caused huge casualties to the Jin army.

Fortunately, Shen Jin was on guard while shooting out a fast arrow. Seeing the short spear flying, he screamed and rushed backwards, not even a bow or arrow. After rushing several feet away, he rolled up against the ground, and only dozens of short spears fell like raindrops, causing the bricks on the city platform to crackle.

Chen Jin had already seen the retreat path, and the direction of the rolling was following the ramp down the city platform. When he reached the end of the ramp, he jumped up with a carp, but was stunned. It turned out that Lu Yao was pulling the limping Jiang Li, only twenty or thirty steps away from Chen Jin.

"Daoming, are you too slow?" Chen Jin rushed to the side of the two of them: "Isn't this the guy who took off his pants and watched birds just now? Can't run anymore?"

Lu Yao explained: "Jiang Shi is injured. You can take him away after watching him."

"Okay." Chen Jin nodded.

Jiang Li knew that this soldier was not suitable for politeness when he was in a fierce battle. He muttered and leaned on Lu Yao's back.

He suddenly felt his eyes a little sore, so he closed his eyes hard and opened them again. Through the thick smoke everywhere, he could see many soldiers who arrived arriving atop the wall a hundred steps away, waving their weapons and clamoring, and the tall General Xue Tong once again raised the "Lu" flag high.

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