Under the inexplicable emotion, he even had an illusion:

That is, you can see the heavy arrow shot out, twisting and turning like a fish in the air, which is a magical scene like a movie special effect.

The next second later, Fenghua Hui, a rookie, blurted out a national curse:

"What the hell! Why did you miss the shot~"

Similar to Fenghuahui, the situation where the shot misses after working for a long time is actually quite common among rookies. Maybe they have been exposed to bows and arrows in the modern dimension, and can even be regarded as enthusiasts.

But playing and actual combat are completely different things.

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"Liu An, other government officials, listen to my orders and smash down those big bricks for me~"

After shooting an arrow from the recurve bow in his hand and directly piercing the thigh of a golden soldier; looking at his opponent who had already rushed more than twenty steps away, Hu Biao issued a brand new command in his mouth.

He didn't know at all, and he didn't care about those rookies. They seemed to be lonely.

Under such an order, he put on a helmet in the style of a Liao soldier, and wore a bloody leather armor pulled from the corpse of a Jin soldier, Liu An, the headman in front of Kaifeng Mansion.

He picked up a big blue brick in his hand, mustered up his strength, and threw it out.

The large green brick, which weighed more than twenty kilograms, was thrown by Liu An for less than ten meters before falling to the ground helplessly.

But it doesn't matter, it's not a big problem.

Although the square shape of this big green brick has no curvature, it is not as easy to roll over as a big stone; but thanks to the mountain top of Cubing Mountain, which is over 60 degrees, it bounced up again after landing.

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Then he jumped and rolled all the way down, getting faster and faster.

The other twenty or so government officials, after moving a little slower, also threw down the large green bricks.

Soon after, on the steps and on the west and north slopes of Chuibian Mountain, there were many large green bricks tumbling down.

Although a group of Jin soldiers who attacked the mountain had long been wary of the Song people on the mountain, they dropped dead wood and rolling stones in the process.

But it's one thing to see it clearly; it's another thing to avoid it on the hillside where every step up is a bit laborious.

But in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen golden soldiers screamed in agony.

Either they were hit in the chest by a big brick that bounced up, or they were hit on the leg when they couldn't dodge.

But no matter where he was hit, he immediately let out a scream and lost his balance, throwing his head up and falling down.

Immediately afterwards, these people who fell down rolled downwards like gourds that fell to the ground, making the scene even more chaotic.

From the hillsides on both sides of the northwest, screams were heard.

It is a pity that the attacking Jin soldiers are too abundant in strength, and their morale after successive great victories is now ridiculously strong.

The remaining people who were not knocked to the ground took advantage of the gap between Liu An and others throwing big green bricks and accelerated their pace and continued to rush upward.

Some of the fastest people had already rushed within ten meters.

What's even worse is that although the archers at the foot of the mountain are all cannon fodder, their archery skills are far from as accurate and deadly as the purebred Jurchens.

The key is that if there are too many of them, the arrows will become denser.

After Liu An and others each threw one or two big green bricks, the Jin soldiers' archers at the foot of the mountain had already turned their attention to the officers' roars in response.

Even in the next second, the two exposed officers were killed by the warehouse manager and Lao He respectively.

But after a swarm of sharp arrows flew down the mountain, Hu Biao heard several screams and muffled groans in his ears. He quickly turned his head and glanced, and saw that four or five government servants had fallen to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Even the head catcher Liu An had a skin-out wound on the left corner of his eyebrow.

The blood that kept pouring out stained half of his face red, making him look particularly miserable.

Just seeing that the Jin soldiers were about to rush forward to engage in battle, Hu Biao could no longer care about the casualties of these government officials.

He yelled: "Liu An keeps throwing, pay attention to hiding~"

At the same time, he decisively dropped the recurve bow in his hand, picked up the horse blade on one side, and stabbed hard at the target in front of him.

Waiting for the next second, Hu Biao rushed to the left and killed a Jin soldier climbing up the steep slope to the north.

The golden soldier, who was gasping for air with his mouth open as he rushed upwards with all his strength, was the one with a frozen expression of fear before death, and fell to the ground with a 'snap~' sound.

Just now, Hu Biao's horse spear went directly into his mouth and broke the back of his head.

When Hu Biao took action, other members of the team also engaged in close combat.

Frankly speaking! No matter how high the morale of these golden soldiers is, after a difficult upward attack and climb, when they rushed to the edge of the mountain, they were not only tired, but their movements were also much slower.

Therefore, let alone veterans like Hu Biao, even a group of rookies and government officials can kill their opponents relatively easily.

In the end, almost all of the more than one hundred soldiers who were at the forefront when the Jin soldiers attacked the mountain were killed; including other casualties, the number exceeded two hundred and twenty or thirty.

At the foot of the mountain, the sound of a retreat horn was finally heard.

Jin Bing, who had already felt the fear, immediately retreated frantically.

Another horse stabbed out and stabbed a golden soldier in the back who turned around and tried to escape, but Hu Biao did not continue to pursue him.

After taking a quick look around, I finally got two pieces of news, one good and one bad.

The good news is that by removing the armor and weapons from the golden soldiers who died on the edge of the mountain and some nearby, their equipment dilemma can be greatly alleviated.

As for arrows, you don’t have to worry about this thing.

Nowadays, arrows are planted densely on the top of the mountain, and they are all over the ground like a crop field after a good harvest.

The bad news is that in the battle that lasted just now, it was actually not that long. They occupied the ground and still killed and injured more than a dozen government officials.

Perhaps placed in other places in the Song Dynasty, such a casualty exchange ratio can be described as a catastrophe; but such casualties, for their limited military strength, are close to 20%.

And before dark, God knows how many more attacks they will face.

This kind of people are not worthy of death...
Chapter completed!