The army marched until it was getting late, and did not see a single soldier of South Vietnam, not even a single civilian, and Wang Baoyu's worries were even heavier, which was completely unreasonable. Because there are no birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, it means that there are traces of people here, but where are they hiding?

"Baoyu, the South Vietnamese soldiers must have an ambush, and the army must not camp and continue to march." Mo Qianxun was worried and said solemnly.

"Well, let's march at night and find an open place where we can camp." Wang Baoyu nodded.

A bright moon rose, and the Jingzhou army continued to move along the winding mountain road, and after traveling for dozens of miles, the scenery in front of them was roughly the same, and they still didn't know where the end of the road was.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, the people were sleepy and tired, and the soldiers complained endlessly, so they could only stay in place for a while to rest.

The night breeze was blowing, the temperature difference between the mountains was relatively large, and the night was extremely cool, and many soldiers fell asleep comfortably relying on each other. But Wang Baoyu did not dare to relax in the slightest, maybe the South Vietnamese soldiers were hiding somewhere, trying to give themselves a fatal blow.

Sure enough, after resting for less than half an hour, the Wind Tiger beside Wang Baoyu suddenly stood up and made an attacking gesture, while a nervous look appeared in his eyes.

Wang Baoyu was shocked in his heart, knowing that things were not good, and hurriedly ordered: "Soldiers must not slack off, pay attention to precautions!" ”

As soon as his words fell, swish! A sound of breaking the sky roared, and on the extremely steep cliffs on both sides, countless bamboo spears were thrown from the air.

Hundreds of unsuspecting soldiers were hit by bamboo spears and let out a miserable scream, and the army quickly entered a state of war, and the shield was raised high, and the overwhelming bamboo guns hit it, making an exceptionally loud sound.

"I didn't expect the South Vietnamese soldiers to be so strong in rock climbing, no wonder Tanma couldn't find out." Mo Qianxun said depressedly, and immediately ordered the fireball cannon to be aimed at the top of the mountain and launched a counterattack.

Boom Boom! Rows of burning iron balls were fired towards the top of the mountain, and then the terrified screams of the South Vietnamese soldiers were heard! From time to time, soldiers fall from the top of the hill and fall into pulp.

In the night, it is impossible to see how many people there are on the other side, and it is impossible to pursue such a steep cliff, so the current situation can only be guarded.

Ma Yunlu vigilantly guarded Wang Baoyu's left side, constantly using the golden gun to sweep down the bamboo spears that kept flying, and Niu Jin guarded Wang Baoyu's right side, although the head was big and easy to be targeted, but these bamboo guns did not hurt him and the protected Wang Baoyu.

After firing a fireball cannon, a raging fire broke out on the top of the mountain, and the South Vietnamese soldiers had nowhere to hide, and seemed to be afraid, so they did not continue to attack, and soon disappeared, and the night was quiet again.

Wang Baoyu knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon, and hurriedly ordered to advance forward, the long snake formation formed by an army of 100,000 was not conducive to defense, and it was the best policy to get out of the valley as much as possible.

The army rushed forward like a tide, and walked for another half an hour, when suddenly a drum sounded, and on the cliffs on both sides, countless South Vietnamese soldiers appeared again, and at the same time, at the valley mouth in front, a South Vietnamese army also appeared.

Under the moonlight, the leader of the warrior can be faintly seen, with a burly figure, a face as white as paper, a cold gaze, holding a snow-bright broadsword, proudly blocking the front.

"This person must be Liao Zhan, a South Vietnamese general, who is rumored to have fallen into the dragon with eighteen swords, and it is rare to meet an opponent in the world." Mo Qianxun said.

Niu Jin's heart was itching, and he rode out of the horse, wanting to ask for battle, but was preempted by the unconvinced Qian Mo: "Wait for me to meet him for a while!" ”

Niu Jin was almost killed by Ruan Xiongqi last time, so he was naturally embarrassed to take credit from Qian Mo, so he retreated in disgust. However, Wang Baoyu waved his hand to stop Qian Mo, now the light is dim, the situation is unknown, and it is not suitable for the general to fight at all, he ordered: "Use the fire bead cannon to quickly open a bloody road!" ”

Several fireball cannons were pushed forward, ignited and fired, and large fireballs immediately flew towards Liao Zhan.

The fireball in the sky lit up the entire sky, and the night was like day, Liao Zhan looked stunned, he didn't expect Wang Baoyu to be unruly at all, and he used such a powerful thing when he came up, he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only ride his horse and jump crazy to dodge.

"Rush!"

Wang Baoyu took the lead and shouted, and the army immediately rushed forward regardless of it.

The Wind Tiger shook its head and shook its tail, and let out several tiger roars that shook the mountains one after another, and waves of qi turned the people who were impacted by the South Vietnamese soldiers in front of them on their backs, and they were unable to form an army.

Liao Zhan's crotch was frightened, he didn't listen to the call at all, let it go east and west, and after turning around in place a few times, he even ran back stupidly, isn't that tantamount to throwing himself into the tiger's mouth?

Liao Zhan was angry and anxious, and whipped a few horsewhips in annoyance, and at this time, there was another tiger roar, and the war horse jumped on all four hooves like crazy, throwing him off the horse, and then ran towards the mountain lifelessly, and soon lost his trace.

Liao Zhan, who was thrown to the ground, had a look of horror in his eyes, and he ran away, and the Jingzhou army continued to surge forward, shouting to attack the South Vietnamese army that was intercepted.

On the top of the cliff, the overwhelming bamboo guns poured down, although the Jingzhou soldiers were prepared and also used fire ball cannons for long-range attacks, but the losses should not be underestimated. The screams of the mountains and the mountains were incessant, intertwined, echoing throughout the valley, and it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

Qian Mo, Ma Yunlu, Niu Jin, and Zhang Yun took the lead in rushing to the front, and where the swords and guns passed, a blood droplet splashed, and the South Vietnamese soldiers who had no time to escape died on the spot, and were trampled into meat paste by the Jingzhou soldiers who surged up in the rear.

Liao Zhan tried several times to organize the army to intercept it, but after all, he could not resist the roar of the fire ball cannon and the wind tiger, and finally broke up.

Fought until dawn, killed tens of thousands of South Vietnamese soldiers, and Wang Baoyu also lost more than 5,000 people, the South Vietnamese soldiers retreated without a trace, and an open field finally appeared in front.

"This is that Yan Jun Ridge!" Mo Qianxun said.

Wang Baoyu looked around, a burst of shock, as the name suggests, in this open valley, there are black boulders everywhere, the shape is strange, like a demon standing everywhere, eerie and terrifying.

Fortunately, the water of the river was still clear, and Wang Baoyu ordered the army to rest here, and the soldiers began to bury pots and cook and wash blood-stained clothes.

"If it weren't for the fact that we have fireball cannons, coupled with the might of the Wind Tiger, the losses must have been very heavy, and it seems that South Vietnam should not be underestimated." Wang Baoyu remembered last night's big battle and said with some fear.

"The South Vietnamese soldiers are familiar with the terrain, they are good at climbing cliffs, and the battle in the mountains is not good for us, and after resting for half a day, they will definitely go out of the mountains as much as possible." Mo Qianxun frowned, feeling that he had misjudged the form before.