Ten miles away from the east gate of Chiyang Village.

Three hundred rogues and seven hundred brutes lurked in the jungle. Zhou Long stood outside the forest, looking up at the sky, his expression was indifferent, only the anxiety flashing in his eyes proved that he was not at peace at the moment. The mountain breeze is blowing, and you can vaguely hear the sound of shouting and killing.

"General Zhou, the hour is almost up, let's go." The lord of the black cow mountain walked to Zhou Long's side, spat into the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously, and then grabbed the straight knife.

"No." Zhou Long flatly refused: "The lord asked for a surprise attack at noon. The hour has not yet come. If Chiyang Village does not transfer all the troops and horses to press, I am afraid that with a thousand troops of you and me, I will fall into the mouth of the tiger. You and I died in battle, and if we missed the lord's plan, you and I can't escape the blame. ”

The lord of Wuniu Mountain suddenly seemed to have been splashed with cold water and calmed down again. Indeed, the current 1,000 troops are certainly strong soldiers comparable to the second-order troops, but the defenders of Chiyang Village rely on the geographical advantage, and whether they can be captured depends on another matter. If there were still 3,000 troops left in the village, capturing Chiyang Village would be a fool's dream.

In order to launch a fatal blow, all the food and grass brought have been abandoned. You can't win a war, you can't win it, you lose it.

The sun slowly climbed high into the sky. Zhou Long's heart became more and more nervous. Last night, I received a report from the scout sent by Zhao Yun that there were more than 30,000 troops in Chiyang Village. With only more than 9,000 barbarian soldiers on the lord's side, I am afraid it will be a bitter battle. Whether it will last until noon is still unknown.

Under Zhou Long's nervous and anxious gaze, the sun finally climbed into the sky. As soon as Zhou Long saw that the hour had come, he immediately grabbed his spear, turned around and walked into the jungle, took the reins of the horse handed by his subordinates, turned over his horse, pointed his gun in the direction of Chiyang Village, and shouted: "Let's go, attack Chiyang Village." Kill! ”

"Kill!"

The three hundred Liukou and the seven hundred barbarian soldiers suddenly burst out with shouts of killing, and under the leadership of the three brothers of Zhou Long and the lord of Wuniudong, they rushed out of the mountains and forests and went to Chiyang Village.

Ten miles away, fleeting.

When Zhou Long and others led an army of 1,000 to appear outside Chiyang Village, the defenders immediately panicked and gave warnings. Taking advantage of the chaos on the east gate, Zhou Long and others immediately pressed the whole army, striving to capture the east gate in a short time.

In a short time, the three hundred Liukou strode under the wooden wall, pulled their horses in unison, and put their hands on their right knees. The seven hundred barbarians who followed him bit straight swords, and one of them ran and stepped on the hands of the rogue. Liukou immediately pushed upwards with force, sending the brute nearly a foot high.

The brute soldiers are elite hunters, and climbing trees is the skill of the housekeeper. With this move, he clasped the gap between the wooden walls with both hands, and climbed up to the present with his hands and feet. Turning over the wall, the barbarians grabbed the straight knives in their mouths and bravely met the Pu Dao soldiers who hurried over.

Blood splattered on the wooden wall in an instant, and screams and shouts of killing rang out. The morale of the small defenders collapsed after dozens of people were cut down, and they all threw down their weapons and fled into the village.

With a creak, the heavy wooden door opened, and three hundred Liukou fish, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed into the village. Zhou Long rode his horse and raised his gun, and shouted: "Burn down the granary, and kill anyone who stands in the way!" ”

"Kill!"

The morale of the three hundred Liukou suddenly soared, and they rushed towards the tall granary.

When the lord of Wuniutong saw the three brothers of Zhou Long leading the army straight to the granary, he wiped his forehead in annoyance and brought out a bloody mark: "Sons and daughters of Wuniudong, don't let our Han brothers look down on it. Kill! ”

"Kill!"

The seven hundred barbarian soldiers were suddenly imposed. The strength of the feet exercised in the rugged mountain forest exploded instantly. Although it was a little behind, it didn't take a few breaths to be on par with the three hundred rogues.

A thousand strong soldiers comparable to the second-order class rushed all the way, leaving a bloody passage behind them. At this time, the three brothers of Zhou Long and the lord of Wuniu Mountain could not distinguish between who was a civilian and who was a regular soldier.

Rushing to the granary, more than 100 defenders were routed in the blink of an eye. Zhou Long rode his horse to the front of the granary, pointed his gun at the high-grade granaries around him, and shouted: "Quick, ignition, no one will be left." ”

The three hundred Liukou and the barbarians under the command of the lord of Wuniu Mountain are no strangers to arson. In the night attack before the battle of the first line of the gorge, the two sides cooperated very tacitly. After a while, black smoke rose everywhere, and all a hundred high-grade granaries were on fire.

"Kill the Lord's Mansion and destroy the Lord's Monument." Zhou Long crossed the horse's head, pointed his gun in the direction of the lord's mansion, and rushed out first.

A thousand strong soldiers turned to the lord's mansion, setting off another bloody storm. Everywhere he went, rivers of blood flowed. It didn't take long for the Lord's Mansion to be in front of you. The three hundred Pu sword soldiers were terrified, and they formed a circular formation and stubbornly guarded the front of the lord's mansion.

"Kill!" Zhou Long shouted violently, and rode his horse to kill him.

An army of 1,000 followed, swooping down like a huge wave on the reef of three hundred Pu sword soldiers. Relying on the formation bonus, the three hundred Pu sword soldiers struggled to resist, barely ensuring that they would not be crushed by three times the number of enemy troops.

At this time, the sun of the sky, which was far away at the west gate, received the news that the east gate had fallen and the enemy army had entered the village, and he was stunned and could not come back to his senses for a long time. Finally came back to his senses, and a small school came in a hurry.

"Report, all the granaries have been burned."

"What?" The sun was taken aback. Grain and grass are the foundation of the whole army. The granary was burned, and no matter how many troops there were, it was a floating cloud.

"Report, Mo about a thousand enemy troops killed Ben Lord's Mansion."

didn't wait for the sun to think of a way, another small school hurriedly came to report. The scorching sun of the sky suddenly seemed to be stepped on by the tail, and roared hysterically: "Quick, immediately send troops to reinforce the lord's mansion." ”

"Yang Shao, we have no soldiers." The head of the studio had a bitter look on his face.

The thousands of reserve troops reserved in the village were sent out not long ago in an attempt to crush the Xanadu Army. Now in addition to some of the fixed remaining troops in the village, where are there any surplus troops to rescue the lord's mansion.

At this time, Tianzhiyang also remembered the order he personally gave not long ago, and his face couldn't help but be hot, and he hurriedly made up for it: "Quick, send someone to the front to bring people back." The Lord's Mansion must not be lost. ”

The person in charge and the other players who stayed behind looked at each other, so they had to carry out the order of the Heavenly Sun and send people to the front line to recall some of the people and rush back to the village to reinforce the lord's mansion.

Soon 3,000 cavalry turned back, rode their horses and led a rolling earth dragon to the west gate of Chiyang Village. The idea of the sun in the sky is good. The front line has been pressed with tens of thousands of troops. Such a large force could not be fully deployed. The transfer of 3,000 cavalry back to the village to help will not affect the overall situation. But he misses an important point.

The news of the return of the 3,000 cavalry to the village soon spread throughout the army. When someone turned around and saw black smoke like a black dragon rising from the sky above Chiyang Village, panic inevitably spread throughout the army.

One to ten, ten to hundred.

Chiyang Village was attacked, and the morale of the whole army suddenly plummeted. The momentum of the soldiers at the forefront suddenly dropped. The lords who were struggling to support and secretly slandered Lu Yao's red mouth and white teeth and spoke indiscriminately immediately noticed that the pressure had been reduced by more than half.

"The thieves' grain and grass are destroyed, the lord has an order, success or failure is in one move, kill!" Zhao Yun brought Lu Yao's military order in time, and then rushed out with a gun and a horse.

"Kill!"

The lords of the mountain immediately admired Lu Yao and threw themselves to the ground, and immediately aroused Yu Yong, and each led the barbarians of their headquarters to step forward bravely.

The Xanadu Army suddenly counterattacked and became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The morale of the army in Chiyang Village was suddenly lost, and they were rushed and killed.

The more than 5,000 barbarian soldiers who had been struggling to hold on to this moment saw that the opponent was deserted and fled, and they suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and under the leadership of the lords, they were like killing gods one by one, harvesting the heads in front of them to their heart's content.

In a blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

More than 5,000 barbarian soldiers drove nearly 20,000 routed soldiers like wolves to chase and kill all the way. Everywhere he went, corpses were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed. The battlefield within a radius of nearly five miles is like a Shura hell.

Lu Yao walked out of the handsome tent, turned over and stepped on the snow black horse, pointed forward with the white feather fan in his hand, and personally led a hundred archers directly under him towards Chiyang Village.