You transmigrated to a world filled with feudal lords, becoming a hostage prince in an enemy nation. Please choose one of the following methods to escape:
A: Study diligently, cultivate noble...
But there is nothing wrong with this.
There are many excellent archers on the city wall. They can provide cover by firing single shots. After collecting the bait, they can then launch covering strikes on enemies within the range. This way, they can get the best damage ratio.
He spat.
He prepared to beat the drum and give orders.
But I never thought about it.
A figure stood in front of him and grabbed his drumstick.
This person is very old.
Old and frail.
Li Meng was a little surprised: "Luo Xiang! Why are you here?"
Luo Yan did not answer this question. He spat out four words from his dry lips: "Covering projectile!"
"What!"
Li Meng was startled: "But outside there are..."
Luo Yan's voice was weak, but his tone was extremely stern: "Your Highness gave you the command, just to let you be held hostage by these people who disregarded military orders? Or do you want to release these 30,000 people who disregarded military orders and use them to hold more Dali troops hostage in the future?"
Li Meng's face froze: "This..."
Luo Yan asked in a deep voice: "Do you still remember that His Highness told you to follow my command at the critical moment before he left?"
Li Meng took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
"yes!"
Having said that, he prepared to beat the drum for the projectile.
But he never expected that the drumstick was snatched away by Luo Yan.
Ignoring Li Meng's surprised expression.
Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "You had a stomachache last night, it's time to go to the toilet!"
After saying that, he walked straight towards the war drum in Li Meng's shocked gaze.
He forced himself to play a series of drum beats, despite his frail body.
The sound of drums spread throughout the fortress.
Up and down the city wall.
Everyone was shocked.
Zhao Ben was horrified: "Are you crazy? Crazy! Really crazy! We haven't retreated yet, Li Meng, you want to kill us! Stop! Stop! No, it's Luo Yan! What on earth does this old man Luo Yan want to do?"
He was so frightened that his soul was about to die, his hands and feet were cold, and he tried his best to stop the movement on the city wall.
But military orders are as heavy as mountains.
The sound of drums is the military order.
soon.
Tens of thousands of bows and arrows were pulled into a full moon, and the strength of the soldiers defending the city turned into a rain of arrows that covered the sky.
“Puff!”
"when!"
“Puff!”
"when!"
“Puff!”
The sounds of arrows piercing flesh and hitting bronze armor could be heard alternately, and people kept falling off their horses.
Although the majority of the troops were from the Di State, the proportion of Zhao Ben and his entourage was not large to begin with, so their casualty rate was not much lower than that of the Di State.
Even this slight difference in casualty rate is due to the fact that bronze armor is stronger than leather armor.
In the blink of an eye.
Half of the 30,000 elite cavalry had already fallen, and the remaining half were still being quickly harvested.
Zhao Ben's eyes were red with anger: "Luo Yan, you old dog, how dare you!"
While trying to use all his internal energy to resist, he rode his horse towards the pass where the troops had just been sent out.
But the rain of arrows was too heavy. He could protect himself but not his horse.
With a miserable neigh, his horse fell to its knees.
The sound of bowstrings still rang in my ears.
It sends chills down one's spine.
He did not have the abnormally fast Seven Star Steps like Ying Wuji. If he lost his mount, he would have only two outcomes: either be shot to death on the spot, or be caught up and beheaded by the Di cavalry behind him.
In a state of anxiety, he kicked his comrade next to him off the horse, jumped onto its back and galloped away.
finally!
Escaped from the range of the rain of arrows.
All that was left behind were the screams of the Di cavalry.
But after escaping to the fortress again, he found that out of the 30,000 elite soldiers of the Changping Marquis lineage, only less than 5,000 were left.
And they were all seriously injured!
He is going crazy!
These were the new and cutting-edge forces of the Changping Marquis lineage, and yet eighty to ninety percent of them were lost!
He was so heartbroken that he felt like bleeding.
Immediately it turned into a surge of anger, and he immediately wanted to rush up the city wall to settle the score with Luo Yan, the bastard.
However, he never expected that before he could rush to the city wall, he saw Luo Yan walking down leisurely accompanied by a man in black.
“KANG!”
Zhao Ben drew his saber and rushed towards Luo Yan, shouting, "You treacherous minister have overstepped your bounds and tried to seize military power. You should be executed!"
His intense anger made him not want to give Luo Yan any room for explanation.
It is a serious crime for a civil official to seize military power. Even if I kill him on the spot, there is still room for turning the situation around.
Zhao Ben was angry!
His plan finally succeeded, but it was ruined by the treacherous minister Luo Yan!
He didn't want to think about anything now, he just wanted to chop Luo Yan to death with a single blow!
Just one swing of the knife.
But it was like chopping on the city wall.
Severe pain in the base of the thumb.
The saber flew out directly.
The man in black next to Luo Yan kicked him two or three feet away.
He vomited a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and fainted.
Before fainting, Zhao Ben was extremely shocked.
Because he has entered the soldier realm, even if he has just broken through, he is not someone that can be easily controlled by the so-called masters.
This person is so strong!
Who is it?
Unfortunately, he couldn't withstand such a heavy kick, so he naturally had no chance to think about this problem.
Up and down the city wall.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Under the gaze of countless eyes.
Luo Yan glanced coldly at Zhao Ben and the five thousand people who had escaped, and took out a token from his bosom: "These traitors who disobeyed military orders should be detained immediately and await their fate!"
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