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Zhu Chongba in the late Ming Dynasty Volume 1 May 18th, Cao Wenzhao and Zhang Ling

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    As expected, the tough man holding the hoe rushed towards Yingshanhong, and Yingshanhong obviously noticed this. She turned her head to look at the strong man, leaving only the back of Zhang Ling's head.

    "Good opportunity!" Zhang Ling was overjoyed. Under the threat of his bow and arrow, the enemy general dared to turn back. This was simply asking for death.  Without thinking, he released the bowstring with his right hand, and the two-stone bow made a terrifying buzzing sound. The wolf-haired iron arrow instantly left the string and flew towards Yingshanhong's back vitals.

    Zhang Ling didn't know whether Yingshanhong was wearing soft armor. It didn't matter whether the arrow could kill her under the protection of the soft armor. As long as the arrow could hit Yingshanhong in the back of the heart and cause her a slight injury,  It was enough to shake her sanity.  He believed that the hero from the rural warriors in front would seize this opportunity and knock down Azalea to the ground with a hoe.

    And the tough man did not disappoint him. When he saw the arrow flying towards Yingshanhong's back, the tough man moved faster than before. He stepped in front of Yingshanhong in one step, roared, and waved at Yingshanhong.  He took out the hoe in his hand.

    Zhang Ling could even imagine the scene where Queen Azalea had an arrow in her heart, her head was hit by a hoe, and her flesh and blood flew everywhere.

    However, things soon went beyond his expectation. He saw that Yingshanhong did not raise his weapon when facing the strong man who rushed over. He did not even make any defensive movements, and allowed the man's hoe to hit him.  She flew towards it without even making the slightest move to dodge.

    Zhang Ling was slightly startled and felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

    What happened next quickly confirmed that his sense of crisis was correct. The tough man's hoe passed through Azalea's armpit.  The huge hoe tip actually protected the vital part of Yingshan Hong's back At this time, Zhang Ling's arrow had arrived and hit the hoe tip. Because of the distance, Zhang Ling did not hear the "ding-dong" sound.  There was a sound of hitting, but he clearly saw that the arrow fell to the ground without hurting Azalea at all.

    "Si! Why did Xiang Yong help the bandit army fight?" Zhang Ling gasped, and then knew that he had fallen into a trap, and shouted: "No, that's not Xiang Yong. That's just a bandit army in disguise."  Cheng Yong. Scouts Why are you scouting?"

    The tough guy who blocked an arrow for Yingshanhong.  Just as he was unscrewing the tip of the hoe, the weapon in his hand changed from a hoe to an iron rod. Only then did Zhang Ling realize.  His iron rod is almost identical to Azalea's.

    Just listen to the tough man yelling: "The King of White Water is here for the second time!"

    At this time.  The situation on the battlefield has changed.  A thousand "country warriors" rushed up from behind. The morale of the Sichuan soldiers was greatly boosted. They thought they could trap the rebel army in the middle.  Attacked from both sides, the bandit army can be swallowed up in an instant. Unexpectedly, the Qianxiang Yong did not fight the bandit army at all. Instead, they passed through the bandit army formation, replaced the tired bandit army in front of the formation, and fought with the officers and soldiers.  They hit each other ping-ping-pong-pong.

    The officers and soldiers had no idea that things would develop like this. Their morale, which had just begun to rise, suffered a heavy setback in an instant.

    In fact, the bandit army only increased by a thousand people, which is not much. Adding in the two thousand people from the Yingshan Red Department, it is only three thousand versus three thousand. The officers and soldiers will not be at a disadvantage. The key is that the kind of people who "clearly thought that  "It was a friendly force, but it turned out to be an enemy force" situation, which brought a huge psychological gap to the soldiers. Anyone else would feel very fucked up at this time.  Fighting under such a feeling, not to mention how unhappy I feel, the officers and soldiers feel depressed as if they are being played by others. Can their morale be raised?

    Different from ordinary soldiers, Zhang Ling thought about something further. He already understood that he had been tricked. The other party deliberately let his scouts see this fake hometown warrior and asked a scout to come back and report. But others  After the fake Xiangyong approached, there was a noise from the rebel army's rear formation. From Zhang Ling's position, it was impossible to see that it was fake noise, but the scouts were standing on the top of the cliff. They should have been able to see that the fake Xiangyong was not fighting with them.  The rebels were fighting. Why didn't they come back to report?

    Zhang Ling immediately thought of the answer. Those scouts had been killed!  The bandit army deliberately missed one scout, and then used some clever means to kill the rest of the scouts in an instant and block their news.  Judging from this point, there must be a powerful character lurking on the edge of the cliff.

    Zhang Ling secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong. At this time, he could not care too much and quickly ordered the people around him: "Ming Jin!"

    His reaction could not be described as unpleasant, and his order could not be described as resolute. However, just when the military band members raised the gong and were about to knock it down, there was already a roar from both sides of the cliff.  It penetrated the small ravine behind the army.

    The thieves were very cunning. Their ambush did not reach the left and right wings of Zhang Ling's army. If they had ambushed on these two sides, Zhang Ling would definitely have discovered it.  But these ambushes lurking behind the two thousand people of the Yingshanhong tribe can guarantee that they will not be detected by the scouts and will not be encountered.?This kind of enemy who blocked the scouts would not have fallen into the trap due to Zhang Ling's maturity and prudence. However, the thieves' successive tricks finally dispelled Zhang Ling's concerns and made him give up the idea of ????easy to defend but difficult to attack.  hill, ran here to attack Azalea, and fell into a trap.

    Zhang Ling's heart couldn't help but sink: Who is commanding this bandit army?  This is beyond the wisdom a thief should have

    With the ambush, the morale of the officers and soldiers was even more shaken.

    Although the Sichuan soldiers are brave, their fighting spirit is also rapidly declining when they continuously find themselves falling into the traps of others.  Many soldiers and generals had the intention of retreating. At this moment, they heard the sound of gold ringing from the Chinese army. This was the signal for them to retreat.

    But how can retreat be so easy?  Since ancient times, those who can retreat well are the most famous generals and the best soldiers among the best soldiers. Although Zhang Ling is known as the second most famous general in Sichuan, he is only from "Sichuan". He should be placed in the world or in the entire history.  He is just a little-known person, his commanding ability is far inferior to those of real famous generals, and these three thousand people are not even a little bit inferior to those powerful soldiers who are famous in history. They have no ability at all.  An orderly retreat is possible.

    What's more, forest warfare is also very different from positional warfare. In positional warfare, the soldiers on both sides are clearly distinct.  To retreat, it is enough for the entire army to retreat in sequence, but in the mountain battle in front of us, soldiers are like canine teeth. You have me in your army, and you are in our army. Under such circumstances, if you want to retreat in sequence,  Withdrawal is also impossible.

    Many Sichuan soldiers wanted to retreat, but the Zhu Army soldiers around them insisted on leaving. The Sichuan soldiers did not dare to turn around and run away, because they turned around at the same time.  It was inevitable that he would be shot in the back.  What's more, when they turn around, they will find that there are Zhu Army soldiers behind them. The military formations of the two armies have long been intertwined, so you can't just leave if you want.

    Zhang Ling knew that he had to take action to cover the retreat of his men.  Otherwise his army would be doomed.  He holds the handle of the bow in his left hand.  Pulling out an arrow with his right hand and clasping it on the string, his eyes were paying close attention to the battlefield. The general flag of a Sichuan soldier was entangled by the squad leader of the Zhu army.  The two were fighting inextricably. Zhang Ling snorted and fired an arrow. The captain of the Zhu Army fell down clutching his abdomen. The Sichuan Army Commander was overjoyed and quickly turned around and ran away.

    There was a squad of 100 Sichuan soldiers surrounded by Zhu Jun. Seeing that they could not escape, Zhang Ling waved his hand towards it, and the two hundred soldiers beside him immediately released a hail of arrows in that direction.  Although the arrows were not very lethal, they were still able to make those Zhu soldiers run away with their heads in their arms. The Sichuan soldiers roared and took the opportunity to break out.

    Zhang Ling ordered many Sichuan soldiers to escape, but the ambush troops on both sides of the rebel army were getting closer and closer. Seeing that many Sichuan soldiers still couldn't escape, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

    At this time, the couple Baishui Wanger and Yingshanhong were swinging their iron bars, walking back and forth among the crowd, hitting anyone they saw. Both husband and wife were very powerful people, and they were really extraordinary in wielding the iron bars. The Sichuan soldiers within a few meters of  , couldn't even move forward with one move or two, and fell to the ground under the sticks of the two couples. After a while, they were killed in a large circle.  The two monsters also strangled the most important position of the officers and soldiers during the retreat. Many officers and soldiers escaped from the couple and fell to the ground unable to move after being swept away by Wang Er and the azalea iron rod.

    Zhang Ling couldn't help but feel horrified. He had long heard that the White Water King Er had unparalleled power. Unexpectedly, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was even more powerful than he imagined Can such a strong man be defeated with a bow and arrow?  Can the arrow penetrate his steel frame?  That's really a problem.

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    Zhang Ling picked up his bow and aimed at Wang Er.

    At this moment, he keenly caught a hint of danger. This feeling was very mysterious, just like Li Zicheng could feel that there was an ambush on the side. He suddenly felt that he was being watched by an archer.  In fact, this feeling cannot be said to be very mysterious, because everyone who is good at using a bow must have a pair of sharp eyes.  Although the battlefield was full of chaos and chaos, Zhang Ling's eyes only needed to scan the battlefield to see all the details.

    The reason why he felt danger was because out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a man in purple robe with his face covered, drawing a big bow just a stone's throw away from him.  Zhang Ling didn't even need to look directly to know that the man was aiming at him. He couldn't explain why, but he knew that the man was aiming at him, and there was absolutely no mistake.

    At the same time that the man in purple robe let go and let go of the arrow, Zhang Ling leaned down.  His bend was not unpleasant. As soon as his body touched the ground, there was a whooshing sound of an arrow tail piercing the air above his head. A black arrow passed over his head, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.  If Zhang Ling hadn't seen the opportunity early, he would have been in trouble by now.  He knew that the Wenshan armor he was wearing should be able to block most of the power of this arrow, but the armor would still beIf it is exposed, at least a small hole will be drilled in the body.

    He is already sixty-nine years old, and his body is no longer what it used to be. A small hole can keep him in bed for several days.

    The person who shot this arrow was of course Cao Wenzhao. He missed the arrow and couldn't help but feel slightly surprised. He exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? Zhang Ling actually knew that I was going to shoot him. He hid this arrow beautifully."

    As soon as he said this, Zhang Ling, who was lying on the ground, had already retaliated. Before he could get up, he retaliated with an arrow from his prone position. The arrow was so fast that it reached Cao Wen in the blink of an eye.  In front of the imperial edict.  Cao Wenzhao dodged sideways, and the arrow flew past his face, almost taking away his mask.

    "What a great crossbow general!" Cao Wenzhao couldn't help but admire him in his heart. When it comes to famous generals in the world, Cao Wenzhao can surpass Zhang Ling by a few blocks. In terms of marching, setting up formations, setting up camps, fighting, and military strategies, he excelled in all aspects.  He was confident that he could defeat Zhang Ling, but in the archery column, he could feel that Zhang Ling's level was definitely not lower than his own, and might even be better than his own.

    Cao Wenzhao couldn't help but be aroused to be competitive.  He stretched out the big bow in his hand and shot back another arrow without hesitation.  At this time, Zhang Ling had already been surrounded by a circle of servants. It was obvious that they knew that their general had been assassinated with a cold arrow. Although they missed, these servants were sweating profusely and hurriedly stood in a circle around Zhang Ling.  , intending to protect the Lord.

    Cao Wenzhao's arrow passed by, and the Sichuan soldier blocking Zhang Ling screamed "Ah" and fell down, clutching his lower abdomen.  It turned out that Zhang Ling was lying on the ground just now, and Cao Wenzhao wanted to shoot him.  It is necessary to press the arrow path very low.  A standing man came to block the arrow, and it hit the skirt armor covering the lower abdomen. After entering through the armor, a small hole was opened in the lower abdomen of the Sichuan soldier.

    at the same time.  Zhang Ling's men had already jumped up.  Just got up.  His bow buzzed twice, and it was actually a volley of arrows, two arrows one after the other.  The arrow flew toward Cao Wenzhao.

    Cao Wenzhao was about to dodge the two arrows, but he saw that the two arrows did not fly towards him, but deflected a few feet. He had no intention of shooting Cao Wenzhao at all. It turned out that Zhang Ling saw Cao Wenzhao hiding.  With his skill as an arrow, he knew that it would be difficult for an arrow to hit him directly.

    Arrows can only be used in the dark. If you shoot someone from an arrow's distance openly and openly, unless the person is a fool and stands still for you to shoot, how can there be any reason to hit the target?  The arrow on your side came off the string, and the other person on the other side has already made a dodge.  Zhang Ling knew that he could not bring down Cao Wenzhao, but he had a keen eye. In just a moment, he discovered that a few steps behind Cao Wenzhao stood a man dressed very similar to Cao Wenzhao. He was also wearing a black scarf.  Face, wearing purple robe.

    Zhang Ling almost didn't have to use his brain to guess that this person might be Cao Wenzhao's junior, most likely his son.

    You must know that for thousands of years in China, military generals have liked to take their nephews to the battlefield. For example, Yue Fei likes to take Yue Yun with him wherever he goes. Later, he also took Yue Yun with him when he died at Fengbo Pavilion. Qi Jiguang  He always takes his nephew Qi Jin to fight everywhere, Qin Liangyu can always see Ma Xianglin next to him, Sichuan General Soldier Meng Ruhu likes to take his two nephews Meng Xianjie and Meng Zhongshi, Yansui General Soldier Cao Wenzhao likes  Taking my nephew Cao Bianjiao

    Zhang Ling knew that the young man in purple robe standing behind the purple-robed man with great archery skills was probably his son or nephew, or at least a close relative. If he used a set of chain arrows to unexpectedly kill this junior  If he is shot down, maybe the purple-robed man in front of him will be in chaos and he will find an opportunity.

    Therefore, the two arrows did not hit Cao Wenzhao at all, but hit Cao Bianjiao behind Cao Wenzhao. At the same time, Zhang Ling moved his hand to the quiver, preparing to use the arrows again, and this time  The target will be Cao Wenzhao.

    His idea was very clear. As long as the junior behind the purple-robed man was injured by an arrow, he would be worried. It would be best if he turned back.  You can shoot the purple-robed man.

    As expected of a sixty-nine-year-old veteran, in just a short moment, he came up with such a powerful strategy, which is not a bad idea.

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    What he faced was not a pair of ordinary uncles and nephews, but the world-famous Ercao Cao and Cao Cao.

    Cao Wenzhao watched the arrow pointing towards his nephew, without even the slightest worry in his heart. He didn't even have any emotional fluctuations. He knew Cao Bianjiao's martial arts very well. Although he is not as good as him now, given time, he will  After Cao Bianjiao grows up, his ability will never be inferior to his own. If he can kill these two arrows, he will kill the world-famous General Xiao, which is really a joke.

    In fact, Cao Bianjiao did not disappoint his uncle. He drew out the sword from his waist almost at the same time as the arrow reached in front of him. The sword is a decoration for most generals.?In the hands of a true general, it can be turned into a weapon that is not inferior to a sword at any time.  I saw a flash of sword light in Cao Bianjiao's hand, and the two arrows fell into the dust.

    Zhang Ling was shocked when he saw the "junior" he wanted to assassinate block two arrows with ease. He had already experienced how powerful the man in purple robe was, but he didn't expect that one of the juniors on the other side actually had such martial arts. He didn't.  Cao Wenzhao's mind was affected, but because of this surprise, his own mind was agitated. The hand that stretched out to the quiver to draw the arrow couldn't help but slow down. The three consecutive arrows that he planned to shoot at Cao Wenzhao actually failed.  Failed to take action in the first place.

    Cao Wenzhao has experienced hundreds of battles, how could he fail to seize this good opportunity? He is in the prime of life, full of energy and blood, and his reaction and movement sensitivity are higher than those of Zhang Ling. Although his archery skills may not be better than Zhang Ling's, he is not necessarily better than Zhang Ling.  Got low.  Once he seizes the opportunity, he has to swear not to spare others. With a flip of his wrist, three arrows flew out in a series. At this time, Zhang Ling's hand had just picked up an arrow from the quiver.

    "No!" Zhang Ling knew that he was already one step too late, and it was too late to dodge.  He was old, and although he was still very strong and could draw a two-stone bow, his mental reaction speed was far behind Cao Wenzhao. Facing the powerful arrows shot by Cao Wenzhao, he had only just risen to the level.  I thought of getting out of the way, but the arrow was already in front of me.

    With a "ding" sound, an arrow hit his shoulder armor, which was the harder part of the armor. It easily deflected the powerful arrow, and the second arrow hit his shoulder.  On his left chest, he was lucky. There was a shiny breast shield on his left chest. When the arrow hit the breast shield, there was another "ding" sound, and it was bounced away. It was just the arrow attached to it.  The power shot through the lens, causing his heart to shrink suddenly and he almost fainted.

    The last arrow shot into his right arm with a "Pu" sound (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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