The cavalry trapped in the camp, following the golden figure, a torrent of steel, launched a fearless charge against the black mountain thieves who were thirty times their size and overwhelming.

Qin Feng rode his horse, always in front, and the fierce wind blew through his sky-high sword eyebrows. This is his first battle for world domination, and he will never lose, but win beautifully.

Zhang Ping, the foreman of the guard, held high the huge battle flag and followed closely behind Qin Feng. This red banner will guide the direction of the battle for the brave Qin soldiers.

On the two sides, Xu Chu held the tiger wing Minghong knife, and Dian Wei held an iron halberd of the Eight Desolations in both hands. The wind blew through the blade, and it actually brought up a cold light like a meteor tail.

Left and right, Sun Ce, Ma Chao, Zhu Huan, Sha Moke, the four young heroes, go hand in hand.

The moment the two sides collided, such an arrow suddenly smashed into the formation of the Black Mountain thieves.

...... Pengpeng, a large number of Black Mountain thief soldiers, before they could chop the knife in their hands, they were directly knocked out by the lightly armored war horse. For a while, the blood that spurted out wildly became a blood mist and scattered in all directions.

"Eat my grandson!" Sun Ce faced Zhang Yan and slapped him on the head.

When there was a loud bang, Zhang Yan's entire back smashed on the horse's back, so he also had the strength to do it, if it was someone else, just this sharp stick, he would be smashed and flew out.

The forwards are staggered, and those who are not dead have no chance to face the opponent just now. Because what followed was a surging flow of troops from the other side.

"Kill!" Zhang Yan got up and quickly shot out, killing a Qin soldier in an instant. It was convenient for the Qin army to come from all directions, and they became entangled. He believes that he will be the one who wins today. Because he is better than the enemy. There are dozens of times more soldiers and horses.

"Qin Zijin. You're underestimating us. You think we're just ordinary bandits. Will you be scattered if you are charged by your cavalry? Zhang Yan looked at the golden figure in the distance, "We are also warriors fighting for our homeland!" ”

On the other side, the front of Qin Feng's golden armor was already stained red with blood. He no longer knows how many black mountain thieves he has killed, and the majestic cloud-chasing horse under his crotch can break through everything that stands in his way. When the golden spears shine, thieves will fall to the ground with blood-spurting holes.

Killing people is not that simple. Especially among the thousands of troops. The blade will get stuck in the bones, and will be locked in by the constricted tendons, so that it will not be able to pull out smoothly. Just a moment of slackness will take your life from the enemy from the side.

However, Qin Feng's golden gun kept shining, he seemed to be a proficient surgeon, and his golden gun was his scalpel. Whether it is in his past or present life, he has never slackened for a moment. He has experienced more arduous battles than anyone else has fought in his life.

The number of enemies who died under his spear was as great as a cow's hair. His heart hurts, but he knows it. If you want the world to be truly peaceful, you must first kill it from the sea of corpses and blood. He won't stop. He will lead his soldiers to fight a bloody path to glory.

Beside him, Xu Chu wielded the Tiger Wing Minghong Knife, he didn't need to chop at all. He is a chariot in the shape of a human, and his broadsword is the sharp blade embedded in the sides of the chariot. He only needed to push at high speed, he only needed to put the blade in a position of the right height, but wherever he galloped, the head was like a hat tossed by the wind.

And Dian Wei, as he advanced, there were more and more enemies in front of him, and the horse fell rapidly. He got impatient, and he dismounted. Xu Chu was on Qin Feng's left, and he was on Qin Feng's right. He had become a humanoid meat grinder, and stumps and severed arms flew everywhere he went.

A little farther away, the shadow of the stick hovers. Goku, already a knight Goku. The golden hoop stick in Sun Ce's hand hovered on the left and hovered on the right. The boundless killing field is his stage. The enemies who die one by one are his prey.

Xiliang boy Jin Ma Chao, under the courage of the gun, is a sad soul. But if he shakes out a spear flower, an enemy is killed, but if he shakes out three, it is three, and five is five. Often one shot at the face, a row of enemies on the opposite side, side by side, fell.

Zhu Heng's nine-toothed nails were built in a mess, and the blood hole had flashed thousands of times. Shamoko's convenient shovel, that's really a two-headed killing.

The warriors who were trapped in the camp burst out with surging power. Faced with thirty times the enemy, they fought with one, three, and ten, and never flinched.

However, there were simply too many enemy troops. When the horse descended, the Montenegrin army seemed to surround the lone tiger of wolves, constantly attacking without fear of death. Looking down from the sky, every soldier trapped in the camp was surrounded by a dense circle of vicious wolves. and even then formed nearly a thousand miniature battlefields, which were combined into a huge killing field.

"Kill them, kill them all!" Zhang Yan was covered in blood and roared angrily. There was no longer any need for him to fight, and his soldiers had surrounded all the enemies. "Think we're just ordinary bandits? Think a single assault will crush us? Hahaha......, Qin Zijin, you underestimate my Black Mountain Army too much! ”

"Today, this Mochizuki Valley is the place where your bones are buried!"

The Montenegrin army is not an ordinary bandit, they are not fighting for themselves, they are fighting for hundreds of thousands of families in the mountains.

"Assemble, assemble, set up a circle below!"

In the center of the battlefield, the Qin army laid out a square array, while the Montenegrin army formed a circle on the periphery with a large number of people. Qin Feng stationed on his horse, and he coldly looked at the Black Mountain Army around him who were not afraid of death, but he fell under the square circle formation formed by Dian Wei and them. Those vicious wolves, pounced, wanted to use their bodies to smash through the solid defensive ring. Their target is Qin Feng in the circle.

"Not an ordinary bandit?" Qin Feng sneered, "Ben Hou didn't think that he would defeat you in a single assault. ”

Now that the war has ended, Qin Feng has completed his mission, and he has successfully attracted the attention of the 30,000 Black Mountain Army. This made the 30,000 Black Mountain Army a circle, encircling Qin Feng's troops inside, and they also completely exposed their backs.

If you want to win more with less, you have to be surprised.

Now, whether Zhang Yan's troops can be eliminated depends on Qin Feng's ambush before.

The great war continues, the blood is spreading, and the earth is dyed red.

Left side of Mochizuki Valley.

Zhang Liao held the Thunder Fire Heaven-shaking Halberd on his horse, and behind him was a thousand cold cavalry in the trapping camp. The cavalry did not move, but their eyes were bloodthirsty. "The time has come!" Zhang Liao, this outstanding famous general, keenly grasped the fighter, he suddenly raised the heaven-shattering halberd, and shouted sharply: "It's time to fight, fight for the Lord, fight for the homeland, and use our will to destroy the enemy's soul!" ”

Herod~, ten thousand horses galloped, and a torrent of steel, like a flood that opened the floodgates, poured out.

The right side of Mochizuki Valley.

Gao Shun's scorching sun hundred battle swords flashed in the setting sun, and behind him, there were also a thousand warriors in battle. These warriors are already desperate to follow their commanders into battle.

The high voice suddenly echoed in the sky, "Warriors of the Qin army, let us use the swords in our hands to drink the blood of the enemy." No one can stop us, so he forges our prestige with the lives of his enemies."

"Assault of the whole army!"

In the great battlefield, Zhang Yan constantly inspired his soldiers, and his ideal was to use the ether as the foundation, and to resurrect the Yellow Turban trend and bring a better life to the people. However, too many people under the mountain did not understand him and called him a thief. But he will go on firmly, because one day, the world will understand him.

"Qin Zijin is the strongest lackey of the Dog Court, you must kill him!" Zhang Yan had already seen the hope of killing Qin Feng. Relaxed, he couldn't help but smile, "Qin Zijin, you are too big." You vainly tried to use elite cavalry to click on the surface, and you still think that the Montenegrin army is the former Yellow Turban, and a thousand people can defeat ten thousand people? ”

Qin Feng sneered, "Zhang Yan, I admit that your Black Mountain Army is very strong. ”

Zhang Yan was beaming when she heard this.

"But Ben Hou really doesn't pay attention to it." Qin Feng looked at the surging torrent in the distance and said with a smile.

"Don't be ashamed to say that you're going to die, and you still talk big?" Zhang Yan immediately ordered his subordinates to step up the attack, "Seeing that you are dead, can you still talk big?" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's heart moved, "Qin Zijin is surrounded, but he is not panicked at all, does he still have a backhand." ”

"Report ......, big marshal, it's not good, I found the cavalry of the Qin army on the left!"

"Report ......, marshal, the cavalry of the Qin army has been found on the right side!"

Zhang Yan looked around, and saw another torrent on the left and right, coming with an unstoppable momentum. His face, which was still smug just now, suddenly turned pale, "It's not good, Zhong Qinzi has entered a treacherous scheme!" ”

Only then did he know where Qin Feng's self-confidence came from, he originally thought that he had the chance to win, but he didn't expect that he would fall into Qin Feng's plan from the beginning. "Yu Yigen, Zhang Bai ride, quickly lead your troops to meet the enemy."

However, it was too late, Yu Yigen and Zhang Baiqi had not yet gathered the Qi troops, and Zhang Liao and Gao Shun had already rushed to the front.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Buzzing, cavalry cavalry fired, and a swarm of bows and arrows rose into the sky, and when the sky was obscured, they plunged into the Black Mountain army.

The Montenegrin army completely exposed its backs to Zhang Liao and Gao Shun, and just one horse shot took the lives of more than a thousand Montenegrin troops.

In just a hundred steps, the riders trapped in the camp completed three rounds of arrow rain strikes, and the Montenegrin army did not have any defensive moves at all, five thousand people were awarded, and the periphery was full of dead people.

The warriors who were trapped in the camp hung up their bows and arrows, and picked up the three-pointed and two-edged knives again, and the two torrents of steel that were rolling were like two sharp knives. Under the extremely high command power of Zhang Liao and Gao Shun, a beautiful arc was drawn on the periphery of the Montenegrin army, and the Montenegrin army walked away.

The steel knife only needs to be held steadily, and the use of high-speed war horses is like peeling an apple, round and round. In every circle, the formation of the Montenegrin army will be thinner by one point, and thousands of people will be killed on the spot.

The speed of trapping the camp is extremely fast, and every time Zhang Yan wants to mobilize his strength, the protruding battle parts will be ruthlessly cut off.

At this point, Qin Feng was inside, and Zhang Liao Gaoshun was outside, but the Black Mountain Army was sandwiched in the middle and became a meat bun. Under the high-speed rotation of the formation, the soldiers of the Montenegrin Army were also killed at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, the Montenegrin army lost 10,000 men, and it had lost 5,000 men before. Having lost half of the troops, the soldiers simply could not withstand such death pressure, even if the Montenegrin army was not an ordinary bandit army, there was a precursor to its collapse. (To be continued.) )