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Chapter 252 The Caravan's Bloody Battle of the Golden Soldiers

Zhang Shiwen took the arrow and seized the opportunity. A feather arrow shot out. A red-armored Bayala soldier who was poking his head out from behind the shield and pulled out his bow to prepare for archery screamed. He had a feather arrow on his face, and turned it backwards. The bow and arrow in his hand also fell to the ground.

The red-armored Bayala soldiers fought back. Hundreds of red-armored soldiers poked their heads from behind the shields, rows of arrows flew out from above the shields, and pierced into the vehicle formation.

The Jurchen soldiers' archery skills were extremely accurate. Many arrows drilled into the gap between the car board and the car board, or shot into the vehicle array from the gap between the shield and the shield. A scream sounded in the vehicle array. Wang Quan watched dozens of men without a little armor fall down. The Jurchen soldiers' arrows were heavy, and the arrows were barbed. They were shot in one arrow. Even if they were not shot into the vital point, they could cause them to lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

The old guys of the caravan and the archers of the guard team also shot heavy arrows to counterattack. Except for Wang Quan, Zhang Shiwen and a few others who could pass through the Yang of a hundred steps, the arrows could pass through the gaps of the Jurchen shields and hit the Jurchens' faces, the arrows shot by the other archers were either blocked by the Jin soldiers' shields or stuck on multiple thick armors, which had no effect.

Wang Quan's caravan was originally designed to deal with Mongolian horse thieves and Han bandits, and he could take advantage of the Mongolian cavalry and Han bandits. However, the first time he fought with the Jurchens, he was entered the range of bows and arrows. He suffered a great loss in the first round of confrontation. He estimated that just one round of bows and arrows had only seven or eight casualties on the Jin soldiers. More than ten people were killed on his side, and more than fifty people were injured, and the casualties ratio reached about one to ten!

The silver-shining shield array was still advancing forward. Wang Quan felt great pressure. He knew that with the spears in the hands of the caravans in front of him, he might not be able to pierce the thick armor of the Bayala soldiers. These caravans were all strong men selected from the Toutu city walls. They were benefactors of Wang Quan and they would definitely dare to fight for their hard work, but the Jin army was too equipped and the caravans lacked armor-breaking ability.

Wang Quan had noticed that a bearded man who followed Yang Xiong was extremely powerful. He remembered that when he saw this man, he was not dressed as a servant, but was dressed in a civilian clothes. He never talked to others when he was on the road, but when he met Jiannu, he was very powerful. He saw that every arrow shot out by the bearded man could shoot a Jin soldier, and even catch the arrow shot by the Jin soldier with his hands and then reflect it back.

Seeing this, Wang Quan thought of one thing: Could he be one of the twelve cavalry in Tongzhou? During the Jisi Incident, twelve horses were active in the Hexi to Tianjin Wei area, and twelve people shot and killed more than 400 Jin soldiers! Looking at the skills of the bearded man, he seemed to be one of the twelve masters of archery.

Only twenty steps were left, and more of the Later Jin Red Armored Bayala soldiers poked their heads from behind the huge iron shield, blew their bows and arrows, and a row of arrows were like a row of arrows pierced into the car formation. The unfortunately shot arrows fell down one after another.

"Breaking the gun!" Wang Quan shouted decisively.

Yang Sichang's twelve servants and thirty bird gunmen in the caravan guards stepped forward at the same time, boarded the cart, hid behind the guard plate, and extended the gun barrel through the shooting hole opened on the guard plate.

The deafening sound of muskets sounded, and a stream of white smoke rose from the chariot formation. The bird guns fired within twenty steps were extremely accurate. They had just shot out arrows and had not yet retracted their bodies back to the giant shield and sprayed bloody mist on their bodies one after another. The thick armor on their bodies was ruthlessly pierced by the projectiles and were knocked down one after another.

The bird gunman who had fired the bullet quickly retreated and nervously loaded gunpowder and projectiles. Wang Quan's escort's loading speed was much faster than Yang Sichang's servants, because the escort also used fixed-load projectile cartridges.

Before the guards were loaded, the Jin soldiers had already cleaned up the caltrops in front of the chariot formation. They did not dare to emerge from behind the giant shield, so they could only hide behind the shield, bent down, and pick up the caltrops scattered on the grass one by one. This made their advancement speed become like a turtle crawling.

Wang Quan and several archers seized the opportunity from time to time and accurately shot one arrow after another. Each arrow was shot, a Jurchen soldier covered his face and fell down on his back. However, the Jurchen archers posed a greater threat to the caravan. There were only Wang Quan, Zhang Shiwen and the bearded man in the caravan, and more than 500 Jin soldiers were all archers.

In the carriage formation, the bodies fell to the ground, and the injured caravan fell to the wounded and the pile of corpses moaned in pain. There were also many cattle and sheep in the middle of the carriage formation with arrows. Many sheep had been shot to death. The cattle that were shot to the arrow were better, and the cattle with thick skin and flesh could not die for the time being.

The heavy armored soldiers of the Later Jin attacked from the east direction. In the north, south and west directions, the Korqin Mongolian cavalry were still spinning in circles and kept shooting arrows with bows.

Wang Quan ordered ordinary archers and crossbowmen to deal with the Korqin cavalry, and himself and the elite archers and musketeers to deal with the Jurchen soldiers. The reloaded musketeers spit out flames again and knocked down more than a dozen Jurchen soldiers from the Later Jin Dynasty once again.

The shield formation of the Jurchen soldiers finally completely attached to the car board. The rear Jin archers behind the shield formation pulled their step bows and aimed at the car board to attack the car board. The golden soldiers' arrows were scary and accurate. Countless arrows drilled into the gap between the car board and the car board. The caravan without armor barely protected themselves with shields, but after two rounds of shot by the Later Jin army, more than one hundred people fell down.

The red-armored soldiers behind were shooting arrows, and the thick white-armored soldiers in front had already begun to climb onto the cart.

But at such a close distance, the bird gunners of Wang Quan's guards could already shoot through the iron-packed shield of the Later Jin soldiers. The bird gunners who loaded the bullets stretched out the gun barrel and pulled the trigger. The roaring sound of the gun sounded again. The bullets hit the iron-packed shield. Many shields were penetrated by the bird gun bullets shot from extremely close distance. The bullet penetrated the shield and penetrated the armor of the Later Jin army behind. The huge impact force shot from close range, causing the Later Jin soldiers who were shot to roll backwards.

"Thorn!" Wang Quan shouted anxiously.

The caravan staff braved the arrows shot by the Later Jin soldiers and stood up from behind the guardrails, spears stabbed out, stabbing the heavy armored soldiers of the Later Jin who were climbing a cart.

Five spears were pierced at the first white-armored soldier who was climbing the cart at the same time. Although the spear could not pierce the armor on his body, the five people worked together to push the white-armored soldier off the cart. Seeing a spear stabbing towards his face, the white-armored soldier hurriedly protected the face.

At this moment, Zhang Shiwen shot out a decisive arrow, and the arrow shot into the open mouth of the white-armored soldier, and it penetrated the back of his head.

On the other side, three white-armored soldiers had already climbed onto the cart, two of them were pushed down by multiple spears, and one white-armored soldier had jumped into the cart formation, slashing the knife, and slashing the three caravans in a row. Just as he slashed into the shoulder of a caravan, the mate reached out to grab the machete, and even if the blood on his shoulders gushed, he grabbed the white-armored soldier's knife desperately, his hands were already covered in blood.

The white-armored soldier was unable to retract his knife for a moment, but was stabbed by six spears, one of which was pierced into his eyes. The white-armored soldier screamed in pain, let go of his right hand, took out a short axe from his waist, and flew away with an axe, and the axe slashed into the chest of a guy holding a spear.

"Go to die, dog Tartar!" An armored guard hit a hammer and flattened the white-armored soldier with a helmet and brain.

More than 500 guards had already taken over them and used heavy weapons such as big axes, maces, and page hammers to deal with the white armored soldiers.

The caravan paid a heavy price and finally drove out all the Later Jin soldiers who had climbed onto the chariot formation.
Chapter completed!
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