In the dark night, countless torches suddenly lit up, and the deafening shouting of killing suddenly sounded, like the starry torches suddenly divided into two pieces, and the front one moved forward very quickly, it was the cavalry of the Yan army, but the Ming army guarding the position knew that before this wave of cavalry rushed up, they would first usher in a wave of enemy masters. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Crossbow!" Wang Gui took a deep breath and stared closely at the more than 100 meters in front of his formation, he believed that those masters of the enemy must have already lurked there.

The sound of horses' hooves almost broke the eardrums, and in front of the position, hundreds of figures suddenly jumped out, rushing towards the Ming army's position as fast as lightning.

"Shoot!" Almost at the same time, hundreds of crossbow bolts were fired from the hands of the falcon, which suddenly stood up. They stood abruptly, but they shot extremely steadily, not caring if they would survive after shooting the crossbow.

Indeed, many people only had time to shoot a crossbow, and before they could draw out the knife stuck in the ground, the black shadow had already pounced on them, and the sound of broken tendons and bones sounded, and the figures of eagles and falcons were knocked up like broken kites, falling into the darkness in the distance.

This round of sudden crossbow arrows left about half of the hundreds of figures that rushed in, and the group of Yan masters who attacked the Ming army's position never thought that there were already hundreds of crossbow arrows waiting for them in the darkness ahead. Except for those whose martial arts are high to a certain extent, the masters of the sixth and seventh levels are basically either killed or injured under such a surprise attack.

At the forefront is Murong Jing, he is the person with the highest martial arts cultivation among the Yan people today, but he was injured by Aunt Ying earlier, and after raising him for a long time, although he has basically recovered, he still has a big discount from his heyday.

His arms were stretched out, his long fingers flashed with a faint cold light, and under the illumination of the firelight, at this time, his hair was scattered, and he was really like a demon from the Nine Hells.

An iron knife slashed at the head, Murong Jing turned his head sideways, stretched out his grasp, held the back of the knife, twisted hard, and wanted to grab the iron knife, but the iron knife did not move at all, but the other party exhaled and opened his voice, and hit him with a punch in the chest.

Letting go of the iron knife, his body moved horizontally, and the long iron nails snorted, cutting across the other party's chest and abdomen, and he heard the sound of the other party's clothes being torn, but he didn't feel like cutting into the flesh, and the other party didn't seem to be affected in any way, but cut off the head again.

"Wild dogs!" Murong Jing knew who it was, and the two instantly swapped places, and they also saw each other's faces clearly. Before this, the two sides had already had a confrontation, and although the wild dog was beaten to the ground, Murong Jing had no way to deal with the other party. Faced with such a monster with copper skin and iron bones, Murong Jing was at a loss.

"Murong Jing, Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for a long time, come on, fight for another three hundred rounds." The wild dog laughed and slashed his head with a knife, which is still the way of fighting in the previous death camp, if you kill me, I will also have to cut you. But now the wild dog, you may not be able to kill him, but you can slash you with a solid knife.

Murong Jing was slightly shocked in his heart, what do you mean that I have been waiting for a long time, I have no time to think about it, I twisted my body like a flash, stepped sideways, and hit the wild dog with a palm, the wild dog's punch also came out from the ribs, and the fists touched, Murong Jing's body shook slightly, and he took a few steps back, but the wild dog flew up flat, fell to the ground, fell a dog and ate, stood up, and chased Murong Jing with another knife.

The two fought a few moves, and the wild dogs ate turtles again and again, but Murong Jing didn't want to entangle with him more, because he had fought with this person, and his skills were much worse than his own, but he was covered in copper skin and iron bones, and he didn't know how to practice it, and it was difficult for him to cause too much damage to him, and if he was allowed to entangle himself, the effect of breaking the formation would be greatly reduced.

But now he can't get rid of it, every time he kills the wild dogs, there will be several black-clothed people who will immediately entangle them, these people are not high in martial arts, but they are extremely skilled in cooperation, killing them, it also takes a lot of effort to turn their hands and feet, and when these black-clothed people are solved, the wild dogs have been entangled again.

Murong Jing looked back at the battlefield, but he was extremely shocked in his heart, his own masters, at this time on the long battle line, had been entangled by people, even Murong Hong was blocked by a woman, that woman should also be a ninth-level master, who had once scared Murong Kang back with a knife.

What Murong Jing couldn't understand was how the Ming people could suddenly gather so many masters in Guanping Village? The wild dog is from the blue wolf battalion, the woman and the bald head are from the Ruijin battalion, and the big pillar with an iron rod and Murong Kang fighting with Murong Kang a little further away is from the Shashan battalion, how could these commanders of the various battalions of the Ming army appear here? Could it be that they know what Yan Jun is going to do and how to do it today?

Thinking of this, Murong Jing suddenly felt a little creepy.

Yu Xiu'e is really not Murong Hong's opponent, after three swords with Murong Hong, her petite figure was shocked and flew high, and the monk who had been not far from him immediately pounced on Murong Hong, but he was far worse than Yu Xiu'e, and he was chopped back by Murong Hong with only one knife.

But after such a delay, the petite figure and the woman with a large knife came back to kill. The husband and wife fought side by side, Yu Xiu'e was the main attacker, and the monk was responsible for containing them, these two people had the same mind and tacit understanding, Yu Xiu'e was a pseudo-ninth-level, and the monk was an eighth-level master, so Murong Hong was entangled to death.

The war horses rumbled, crossed the front line of these masters' fierce battles, and rushed to the dark and dreary area behind, and then the sound of bows and crossbows was heard neatly. It was only at this time that the cavalry who broke through really came into contact with Wang Gui's defense forces.

Murong Jing and Murong Hong desperately moved forward, but the wild dogs, the monk couple and the masters of the Ming army were haunted and always pestered them, making them unable to cooperate with the large army as they wished, which greatly reduced the Yan army's assault ability.

Murong Jing was in a hurry, this time to break through, for the Yan army, it was purely a typical strong man breaking the bowl, they gathered the strongest five thousand soldiers in the army, the whole army cut down on food and clothing, and all the food saved was given to the five thousand people, rushed out, returned to the four counties of the north, and then retreated to the mountains again with the barbarians, as long as the seeds were still there, the barbarians would still have a chance. But if the fight continues like this now, I am afraid that none of these 5,000 people will be able to leave in the end. Those who remained in the rear were already weak from hunger, their legs were weak, and they were just some goods, and it was impossible to block the attack of the Ming army.

With a punch that forced the wild dog away again, he swept towards Murong Hong and stood side by side with him: "Your Majesty, go quickly, I'll deal with it here." Without waiting for Murong Hong to speak, Murong Jing lightningly towards Yu Xiu'e, the monk and the two grabbed several times, the wild dog pounced, and he was also involved in the battle group, at this moment, Murong Jing only attacked but not defended, completely regardless of life and death, he launched a continuous attack on the three of them, and won a little time for Murong Hong's departure, Murong Hong is also a decisive person, without the slightest hesitation, jumped up, and disappeared into the chaos in front of him.

One of the targets disappeared, and the remaining three people also knew that it would be difficult to catch up again, the three of them looked at Murong Jing, and at the same time screamed and pounced.

Among the cavalry that broke through, there was a team led by Tuoba Yan, after rushing forward for a distance, he suddenly turned his horse's head and rushed towards the other side in the darkness, Murong Hai and the others who followed him were inexplicable, but out of the training of Tuoba Yan, they still followed him closely, and the direction they ran in was the direction of the elite force of the Ming army, Ruijin Battalion.

"General Tuoba, you can't go over there." Murong Hai caught up with Tuoba Yan and said loudly: "In front is the Ruijin Battalion of the Ming Army. ”

Tuoba Yan snorted, "I know. ”

"So where are we going?" Murong Hai asked strangely.

Tuoba Yan stopped the horses suddenly, "Did you see that mother-in-law and that bald monk in the Ruijin camp just now?" They are the commanders of the Ruijin battalion. ”

"yes, I know that."

"Why are they there?" Tuoba Yan asked rhetorically, "They appeared here, do you think the Ruijin Battalion is still on their defensive line now?" ”

"Not on the defensive line, so where are they?" Murong Hai asked blankly.

"If my guess is correct, they should now be in front of Guanping Village, that is, the rear of Wang Gui's troops, from the time we launched the attack to the present, I guess that the main Ming army like the Ruijin Battalion has already set up a second line of defense behind Wang Gui's department, our intentions must have been seen through by the Ming army, and if we run forward with one mind, we don't know how to die." Tuoba Yan Road.

"Then, then we have to inform Your Majesty quickly?" Murong Hai shouted.

"You want to die, don't you? Now Your Majesty, they are the focus of the Ming army's attention, whoever leans up, who will die immediately, anyway, I won't lean up, if you want to go, I won't stop you, if you still want to live, then follow me. Maybe you can escape a way out. Dropping these words, Tuoba Yan hit the horse and ran away, Murong Haileng was stunned for a while, and muttered: "Of course I want to live." A pair of horses followed Tuoba Yan closely, and behind them, about eight hundred horsemen, followed Tuoba Yan into the darkness.

The county soldiers led by Liao Hui rushed into the camp where Li Wei and Ge Xiang were stationed, and what shocked him was that they did not encounter any resistance at all, and in the huge camp, the soldiers of the Zhengyang battalion were weak one by one or lying on the ground, or sitting there, their eyes were blank and empty, and they did not react at all to the Zhengyang soldiers who rushed in.

They were so hungry that they had no strength.

Looking at this scene, Liao Hui was angry and distressed, these people were originally the people of Zhengyang County.

"Send someone back at once to get some rice, boil some porridge, let them slow down, leave a thousand people to guard these people, and the rest will continue with me."