The enemy's sluggish reaction made the kitten a little stunned, originally he thought that he would only have one chance to shoot collectively, but when he shot the first round of feather arrows, the middle and rear of the opponent sounded a miserable sound of falling, they should have accelerated the impact in front of them, but they stopped inexplicably, and most of them turned around to look at the situation behind them, which was completely an act of looking for death on the battlefield.

The kittens had fought countless times, and he didn't know how many times he had encountered such a scene, and what they faced was not such an attack of more than a hundred bows and arrows, but the sky was so overwhelming that he could not see the arrow clouds in the sky at all. At this time, as the arrows of the charge, they had only one thought, that is, to rush quickly and rush forward with their fastest speed. Only by hitting into the dead angle of the feather arrow can it be possible to minimize your own casualties.

The reason is simple, when the first round of shooting shoots out of a blank space in the middle and rear of them, the second round will cover their arrowhead troops.

Rushing forward and sticking to the enemy, this is the task of the death battalion in the previous battles - to break the formation. Kill through the enemy's forward positions, charge into the opponent's center, disrupt the opponent's archery troops, force them to retreat, and buy time for the follow-up large forces.

The kitten originally knew the most basic common sense of war, so he prepared according to his previous habits, but he actually found that after the first round of arrow rain, the other party's charging team actually stopped.

"Second round, diagonal toss, target, mid-to-rear!" As a general, he was only a little stunned, so he immediately keenly grasped this rare fighter, and immediately gave the order to continue shooting at most of the opponent's back.

He only brought 500 people, and there were only about 100 part-time archers, and these people were basically veterans of the previous death battalion, a qualified archer, it was not easy to train. But what the kitten never expected was that these more than 100 archers actually caused so many casualties to the opponent.

Lu Yifan was furious, and before he had contact with his opponent, he poured a large piece.

"Rush, rush up, if you don't want to die, rush up!" He shouted, and this time, he made a rare dash in front of his opponent, cursing his soldiers loudly.

The Shuntian sergeant in front finally came to his senses, raised his sword and spear, shouted and quickened his speed, and rushed forward, but at this moment, a third round of arrows rained over them.

Except for some people who were more skilled in personal martial arts, almost all of them fell to the ground.

"Attack!" The kitten held its iron knife high and shouted coldly.

Zou Ming, who had already held up his spear and waited for the itchy Zou Ming, roared, and rushed forward with a headbeat.

"Lu Yifan, take your life!" He roared.

Lu Yifan saw Zou Ming, and Zou Ming naturally saw this guy, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really where he didn't meet in life, how could he see this guy anywhere.

Lu Yifan saw the fierce and vicious Zou Ming, saw the wisps of spear shadows among his trembling huge guns, and the courage he mustered up before disappeared without a trace in an instant, looking around him, Liao Liao was standing with dozens of people, looking behind him, the follow-up troops were still more than ten steps away, but Zou Ming was already in front of him.

With all his might, he swung a knife at the huge spear flower, and when there was a sound, Lu Yifan's body flew high, and he somersaulted all the way in the air and fell into the darkness, after landing, this guy didn't even look back, dragged the knife, turned around and ran, of course, he didn't run to the post, but to the farther away, the dark night that couldn't be seen at a glance.

"Ran again?" Zou Ming couldn't help but be stunned. With this shot just now, he naturally understood that it was impossible to do anything to Lu Yifan, he still had a lot of follow-up that he hadn't used, and the other party was actually a golden cicada who came out of his shell and escaped with his strength.

The main general fought and fled, and the remaining soldiers of the Shuntian Army immediately panicked, and on the opposite side, a group of soldiers held high their broadswords, and in the sound of neat trumpets, rows and rows rushed towards them, like a mountain of murderous aura rushed to their faces, bursts of pressure, and immediately made these soldiers of the Shuntian Army who had rushed down the hill before were still full of confidence collapse.

Turn around and run.

Throw away the spear in his hand, throw away the big knife in his hand, break away from the team he had just had, and hide into the darkness with those young men who scattered and fled.

On the Huangliang Gang, Bao Bufan crooked his nose, more than a thousand well-trained soldiers, this is gone? Turning his head to look at Beigang, another unit descending the mountain, in front of the attackers, did not hold out longer than Lu Yifan, and it was also finished. Two teams, one south and one north, marched together towards the east, and the enemy team that could still be seen neatly just now was like an octopus in the sea, and a group of soldiers extended out of the formation, and the way was mercilessly dispersed by the young and strong, burning down the tents and shacks, and driving the people to pieces.

"All the staff are concentrated, go down the mountain and fight the enemy!" Bao Bufan finally understood at this time, this attacking enemy can really be regarded as well-trained, he looked at it for a long time, and saw the attackers scattering out one by one, seemingly scattered, but with just a sharp whistle, these scattered teams could be withdrawn almost at the same time and reassembled into a large array. At this time, although the number of opponent's bows and arrows is not large, they are fired almost at the same time, and the force of the firing is almost the same, and the distance of the feather arrows is kept as consistent as possible, so as to ensure the maximum lethality. And now, he saw that two armies of the enemy, in the north and south, were converging towards the east, and the enemy's intention was obvious, that is, to disperse the young men and the strong, and then fight him in a decisive battle.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run? Bao Bufan still guessed the other party's intentions. He still has 3,000 elites, gathered to confront the enemy head-on, as long as he can kill a difficult part, then the young and strong people he brought will be able to play a big role. Sometimes, a straw can override a camel, not to mention the tens of thousands of young people he brings. Don't look at them now they are being chased like rabbits, but as long as they resist the opponent's attack, or even have a slight upper hand, these people will inevitably emerge again, Bao Bufan has not seen the skills of these people before, every time like this, they are more fierce than themselves, and they start to start, but they are really ruthless.

In the darkness, seeing Bao Bufan's banner moving towards the bottom of the mountain, and groups of Shuntian soldiers rushing down the mountain with shouts, Qin Feng laughed. Bao Bufan would be a little troublesome if the three thousand people stayed on the post, but since they had been hooked down the mountain, there was no need to think about going back.

"Yu Chao!" He shouted.

"General." Yu Chao came out.

"Take fifty people and go up the mountain, although there are not many grain, grass, and heavy weapons and equipment brought by these so-called Shuntian troops, but no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, turn their guards over and guard these things."

"Understood, General!" Yu Chao nodded, turned around, and disappeared into the night like a ghost with dozens of his subordinates.

"The rest of the people, after joining with General Zhang, will obey General Zhang's command as one." Qin Feng stood up, and after saying this, his body shook slightly, and he disappeared in place like a wisp of wind.

The thousand soldiers who had been lying in ambush with him in the darkness stood up straight, and in the north and south directions, kittens and wild dogs were flying towards them.

Bao Bufan's original intention was to rush to the convergence of the two attackers, stuck between the two troops, and prevent them from forming a joint force, but what he never imagined was that under the east gang, there was actually an ambush with a larger number of enemies, and he was suddenly shocked when he saw countless torches suddenly lit up, and a neat formation appeared in his eyes.

If he rushes down like this, he will be greeted by the merciless slaughter of the enemy. Looking at his own army that was rushing down all over the mountains, his first reaction was to immediately stop the attack and return to his post to hold on.

But an army that is frantically attacking from top to bottom, how can it be said that it can be stopped, they are not Qin Feng's well-trained army, supported by hundreds of veterans of a hundred battles.

The words of the command were still swirling in his throat, but the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and at this moment, the blood in his whole body was almost frozen, and the huge sense of threat made Bao Bufan give up all other ideas, and in the midst of the shouting, a shot was stabbed to the side.

With a long laugh, a figure suddenly appeared, "Not bad." ”

The cold voice almost sounded in Bao Bufan's ears, he calculated accurately, when the shot was shot just now, it was still an empty place, and when the tip of the gun arrived, a figure appeared.

There was a soft sound, the sound was not loud, but countless sparks splashed, Bao Bufan's wrist shook violently, and the spear writhed like a snake in his hand, this spear that had followed him for many years, at this moment, he was almost about to fly away.

With a loud shout, his arm exerted force, holding the gun vigorously, and his palm was hot, Bao Bufan knew that the skin and flesh of his palm were torn off by the gun shaft rotating at high speed.

"Eat me!" The voice was not loud, but word by word seemed to ring in his heart. The black shadow flashed in front of him, and the pressure of the mountain rushed to his face, he was almost out of breath, and in his eyes, the other party's knife was like a mountain at this moment, unstoppably slashing towards him.

Raising the barrel of the gun horizontally, he tried his best to block it, and with a bang, the spear suddenly bent, and the internal breath of the opponent who turned from the barrel of the gun was like a steel needle, drilling into his body.

"Rank 9 master!" Bao Bufan screamed in pain, at this time, he was fighting alone with a ninth-level master, and the result didn't need to be thought about to know. And thousands of his subordinates, who are still excited at the moment, are rushing towards the bottom of the mountain with high fighting spirit, and no one can help him.

He knew it was over.

No longer hesitated, Bao Bufan turned around and ran. (To be continued.) )