There have been countless battles in China's history.

Most of these are the victory of the party with the advantage of numbers. This is why they always like to exaggerate their own military strength.

There are not many cases of winning with less, but few.

It is precisely because of the few that it is constantly told and passed down and becomes a good story.

And at this moment, when the number of people is only one-small part of the opponent, only elite troops dare to take the initiative to attack.

The Sanqian Ruiwu Camp slowly advanced forward layer by layer, and the dense sound of the impact of armor leaves made everyone in Liangshan subconsciously retreat.

"No retreat!"

Song Heizi, who was shot down by Wang Xiao, had anger and blood surged on his face, but he couldn't tell that his face was dark.

At this moment, seeing so many soldiers and horses on his side were constantly being forced back, he was angry and waved his sword to scold his minions and rushed forward to kill them.

With the scolding of leaders from all walks of life, thousands of Liangshan heroes in the front mustered up their courage and rushed forward like a tide.

"stop!"

The front row ASton stopped and placed the big shield in his hand heavily on the ground.

The crossbowmen in the back row quickly stepped forward, and hundreds of divine arm bows pointed diagonally towards the sky.

Wang Xiao slowly raised his hand, watched the enemy rush into the range of killing, and suddenly waved his hand down.

"shoot!"

Hundreds of crossbow arrows shot out. The heroes of Liangshan only saw a terrifying buzzing sound coming from the front. When they looked up, a large wave of arrow rain fell.

Blood splattered and the corpse fell down.

Unlike the former Tang Dynasty, in the former Tang Dynasty, the soldiers of the Liang family needed to bring their own weapons and armor. However, the armor here in the Song Dynasty was illegal and privately owned by the people.

Although the people in Liangshanbo obtained a lot of armor through robbery, most of them were leather armor. Leather armor could not stop the powerful crossbow.

Moreover, even if he is wearing iron armor, he will face the terrifying divine arm bow when he is only a few dozen steps away, and the iron armor will be shot through.

The crossbowman who had shot quickly retreated behind the armored soldiers and reloaded them. The sword and shield soldiers stepped forward and stood behind the armored soldiers to prepare for the battle.

Although it was still a bit confusing, Wang Xiao was still satisfied with the fact that he could train to this level in just two or three months.

The heroes of Liangshan bumped into the tide like a tide, and the shield array that collided was clattering.

The weapons in their hands were smashing on the shields and soldiers like crazy, and the jingling sounded like a blacksmith shop.

The soldiers holding the shield in one hand held the big shield, and at the same time held the short gun with the other hand, desperately assassinating out from the gap in the shield. Every time they stabbed it out, the gun head was stained with blood.

The crossbowmen who had installed the crossbow arrows shot again. This time the distance was very close, and they were shooting directly at the door.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows cleared one piece, which also severely hit the morale of the heroes of Liangshan.

The crossbowman retreated again, and the sword and shield soldiers stepped forward, holding the light shield weapons and crossed the armored soldiers and fought with the heroes of Liangshan.

The sound of swords splitting the body, the sound of giant axes and hammers smashing the head, and the movement of shields smashing the bones.

The sound of the battlefield and the rich bloody smell that permeates the air are enough to make people tremble.

Wang Xiao on the horse's back looked at everything in front of him with a plain expression, and even if the soldiers under his command were killed, he was not moved at all.

Wang Xiao has really seen too many such things.

Slowly raising the strong bow in his hand, Wang Xiao took the bow and took the arrow to aim at the extremely active Moyun Golden-winged Ou Peng.

Ou Peng, who was so angry that he was killing, opened his mouth and roared, and a sharp arrow pierced his mouth directly.

Tao Zongwang, nicknamed Nine-tailed Turtle, held a shovel in his hand, and was fighting in the formation like a crazy tiger.

A sharp arrow shot over and shot directly through his forehead.

Ma Lin, known as the Iron Divinity, cut over an official army with a big hob in his hand. Just as he was about to continue raising the knife, a sharp arrow shot through his throat.

Seeing this scene not far away, the eight-armed Nezha Xiang Chong roared repeatedly, and took out a flying knife from his back with his back and threw it directly towards Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao used his bow to knock the flying knife open, "You think you are Li Xunhuan."

An arrow shot over, and Xiang Chong hurriedly raised the ball card in his hand to block the arrow.

‘Dole!’

The sharp arrow shot into the ball card and scored three points.

‘Tsk.’ Wang Xiao quickly drew out an eagle feather arrow again. “I have the chance to create a batch of iron arrows.”

The sharp arrow flew over again, and this time it shot through Xiang Chong's oncoming bone in the calves.

Xiang Chong sat on the ground screaming, followed by a sharp arrow and shot through his mouth and penetrated his brain. His scream stopped abruptly.

"You think you are American butt, and you just hold a shield and think that they will only hit your shield?"

"elder brother!!"

As a sworn brother, the Flying Saint Li Gun looked so angry that he saw this scene. He roared and pulled out the short javelin on his back and threw it at Wang Xiao.

"You are very strong, you should go to the Olympics, not to come to fight." Wang Xiao, who easily dodged the javelin, pulled the bowstring at Li Gun.

Things like flying knives and javelins are only suitable for fighting alone. Playing these on the battlefield is basically a dead supporter. Xiao Li can't even withstand the flying knives.

Like Xiang Chong, Li Gun also used a dough card. He curled up and held the ball card, not giving Wang Xiao a chance to attack the lower plate.

‘doles!doles!doles!’

Wang Xiao used the continuous pearl arrows, and more than ten sharp arrows hit the ball cards one after another in a very short time. Each arrow was powerful and powerful.

The last arrow directly smashed the ball card with wood as the base, iron as the bone, and outer Mongolian cowhide. At the same time, it also cracked Li Gun's wrist.

Li Gun, who covered his hands and screamed, struggled to get up. An official saber and shield hand came over and cut off his head with one knife.

Wang Xiao sat on the horse's back with a bow and patrolled the battlefield. He would give him an arrow to anyone who showed his prowess.

His eyes were indifferent, and there was no fluctuation at the bloody storm in front of him.

The heroes of Liangshan seem to be crowded with power, but they are just a group of bandits. They advocate fighting alone, and there are almost no cooperation with each other.

Facing the official army where everyone was wearing armor, their martial arts could not be used and they were gradually being suppressed and beaten.

As casualties rose rapidly, I don’t know who took the lead, thousands of Liangshan soldiers and horses fled backwards like tides.

The crossbowman stepped forward and shot a wave, raised his shield soldiers and marched forward again, followed by the sword and shield soldiers, and kept moving forward towards the Liangshan main formation.

When passing by the ground, the wounded were all wailing and making up for it.

Not only the heroes of Liangshan were frightened, but the people of Hujiazhuang who were watching the battle in the distance were also frightened and trembled.

They had never seen such a fierce battle. Compared with the battle in front of them, the one they had fought with Liangshan before was playing house.

Li Kui, with blood-red eyes, swung his axe and chopped over a group of defeated soldiers one after another, roaring and shouting, "Don't run away, go back and kill!"

"Iron Niu! Come back!"

Song Heizi shouted back the indignant Sha Diao's confidant bodyguard. He glanced deeply at Wang Xiao in the distance and called everyone to lead the defeated soldiers to escape.

Wang Xiao lacked horses, and only a dozen horses could fight under his command. The infantry in heavy armor was obviously not suitable for chasing.

After stopping the military formation, Wang Xiao sent people to start cleaning the battlefield. At the same time, he called out the recruited Jeju people hiding behind to come forward and set up camp and clean up the bodies.

"Dad, what should we do?" Hu Cheng, who was stunned for a moment, patted his chest with lingering fear. If he committed suicide by joining the bandits in Liangshan, would their Hujiazhuang still want to leave a living place?

Old Lady Hu shook her hands and said, "What else can I do? Prepare things quickly and reward the army."

Hujiazhuang quickly prepared pigs, sheep, wine, and copper coins and cloth were packed in large carts to reward the army.

A military general came over to ask about their identity, and then took them to the temporary camp that was being built.

Hu Sanniang whispered, "We came out of the village and asked about our identity. It's such a waste."

Hu Cheng, who was standing beside him, pulled her, "Stop talking. This is called strict military discipline, meticulous and strict in accordance with military rules. This army is definitely one of the few elite troops in the world."

The sun gradually sinks, and the sky gradually becomes blood-red. It is consistent with the color on this land at this moment.

When passing by the newly dug hole, I saw the villagers dragging corpses with hooks and throwing them into the pits like mountains. Hu Sanniang, who has always claimed to be inferior to men, couldn't help but cover her mouth.

"The general is handling military affairs and is waiting here."

When he arrived at the military camp, Wang Xiao did not see them directly. There were many things after the battle, and his time was very precious.

The imperial guards also suffered a lot of casualties, especially the sword and shield soldiers who fought in close combat suffered a lot of losses because they were wearing light armor.

Wang Xiao understands medical skills and is currently busy rescuing the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks.

In the era of cold weapons, there are not many people who actually die on the battlefield. Generally, when the casualties reach 20% or 30% of them, they will be defeated like the previous Liangshan soldiers.

Most of the casualties were infected by wounded soldiers after the war.

Everyone in Hujiazhuang was waiting at the gate of the military camp, and after waiting, they arrived at the treetops of the moon.

No one had eaten, and many people's stomachs began to ring. But no one dared to complain.

"Come with me, the general wants to see you."

Everyone in Hujiazhuang hurriedly pushed the cart and followed.

In front of a fire, they met Wang Xiao who was washing his hands.
To be continued...