Master Hou was looking at the cave camp in front of him, thinking about how to take this martial arts camp with the least casualties.

The camp in front of him, the only thing worth worrying about is the three low wooden arrow towers, which have a long range and huge lethality, enough to easily suppress the warriors without armor.

To deal with such a camp, it is best to let all the warriors bring spiritual wood shields. However, they hadn't expected the Arrow Tower in Huiyemo's cave camp before they came, so they didn't bring shields with them.

He was about to suggest that Zheng Xiaohou go back and make a batch of spirit wood shields, and then come over to attack the camp. However, Zheng Yiqing was eager for revenge, relying on the strength of the crowd, and he couldn't wait to order the warriors to charge.

Master Hou's mind turned, anyway, there were many people on their side, maybe they could attack the camp in waves, and there was no need to bother to make the Lingmu Shield. swallowed his idea, said no more, and followed Zheng Yiqing forward.

Under Zheng Yiqing's loud shouting order, a group of warriors rushed towards the cave camp in a loose formation of threes and twos.

Half of them were Zheng's subordinates, and the other half were captured warriors, who had never fought side by side, and their minds were even more different, some were eager to make meritorious contributions in front of the little marquis, and some had no intention of fighting Ye Mo's cave camp at all, and deliberately fell behind.

There are also some cunning ones who want others to rush to the front, and they follow closely so that they can take advantage of it.

Like Zheng Yiqing's little marquis, He An, Cao Steward, and Master Hou, their status is noble, and they must not rush to the front as cannon fodder, but urge all the warriors to attack behind the back.

Such a team with uneven minds naturally has no order, and even looks messy, and the formation is completely disjointed.

Don't look at a group of warriors as many as twenty people, but there are only three or four people who really rush to the front and want to make meritorious contributions and win rewards.

Others, in twos and threes, are lagging behind.

There are three low wooden arrow towers with a height of three zhang in the cave camp, which easily cover the distance of thirty zhang around. At this distance, the arrow tower can make five or six salvos, which is definitely a painful road of casualties for the invaders.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Swift spirit wood arrows, sharp spirit wood spears, with a roaring wind, burst towards the warriors who rushed to the front, and their pupils continued to widen.

The warriors who rushed to the front dodged in a panic, brandished their swords to resist, and retreated again and again.

They blocked the path of the warriors behind them, and the entire charging team was in chaos.

The sound of sighing is endless.

These sounds were like a nightmare for the group of warriors who attacked the cave camp.

"Bell!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Ah, my leg! my leg is pierced, save me!"

With each volley, one or two terrible wails rang out.

They are not the regular armies of various countries equipped with heavy armor, nor are they sea beasts born with scale armor.

Most of them were dressed in ordinary clothes, and the best of them were leather armor. If you want to resist the dense spirit wood throwing spear with leather armor, it is simply impossible. The piercing power of the spirit wood spear that shot down from the towering arrow tower was far more powerful than that of the flat ground.

A wave of charge, before rushing through more than ten zhang, the three or four warriors who rushed to the front were stabbed by wooden guns or wooden arrows, seriously injured and fell to the ground, and even one person was directly pierced through the chest by two spiritual wood throwing guns, inserted into the ground, and died tragically on the spot.

Three injuries and one death!

This group of warriors was shocked, they didn't expect that the lethality of these three low wooden arrow towers was so great.

Seeing that the power was too strong, the others in the back also hurriedly retreated, and no one wanted to rush in front as a blood hedgehog. Even Zheng Yiqing's subordinates retreated one after another, not to mention the captured warriors.

Life is your own, and survival is more important than everything in order to have a chance to enjoy everything in the future.

With this retreat, the formation immediately collapsed, and all the warriors fled back to the distant woods.

A messy charge ended in vain.

Zheng Yiqing's warriors all retreated to a distance of thirty zhang from the camp, out of the farthest attack range of the low wooden arrow tower, with the jungle as a cover.

"Stop!"

Ye Mo waved his hand, causing Mo Ling Wang Hu and the others to stop projecting, saving the spirit wood throwing spear and spirit wood arrows.

The three of them also took advantage of this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief. Finally forced these people back to a place thirty feet away, and now they will have to pay a lot of price if they want to charge again.

"Bastards! A bunch of garbage! More than 20 people can't even rush through a small camp. ”

Zheng Yiqing's face was bruised, and he was annoyed and angry.

"Don't worry, little marquis!"

Master Hou sneered and said, "You might as well scold them and provoke them...... Provoke them out!"

"Oh, does this work? Try it first!"

Zheng Yiqing's eyes were puzzled. He didn't have any better ideas for a while.

Immediately, Master Hou ordered a martial artist with a loud voice to scold loudly and fiercely.

After hearing this, the martial artist nodded again and again, and began to shout and curse at Ye Mo's camp.

"If you have the ability, come out, what kind of hero is hiding in the turtle hole!"

"Phew, shrunken turtle, get out of here!"

"Ha Luha, Lao Tzu look, this kid also eats soft rice and embroidered legs, and he has long been scared!"

In the cave camp, Wang Hu and Yang You were enraged and scolded the Han loudly.

Mo Ling angrily opened his strong bow and shot it thirty zhang away.

Shout!

An arrow shot at the big man.

The big man hurriedly dodged behind the tree next to him.

Boom!

The spirit wood arrow was exhausted and landed at the root of the big tree in front of the big man, and the tail of the arrow trembled violently.

Mo Ling could only sigh in annoyance when he saw that the big man dodged the arrow with ease. After all, the distance is too far, and the trees thirty zhang away have not been cleared, even if it is a marksman, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hurt the big man.

"I still want to shoot you uncle and me so far away!

Zheng Yiqing's subordinate warriors also laughed one after another, and became even more rampant.

No matter how the group of warriors around him scolded, all kinds of scolding voices were endless.

In the camp, Ye Mo looked at Zheng Yiqing in the distance indifferently, only scolding was the wind in his ears, and his expression was still the same, unmoved.

Scold and scold.

Since he was a child, he has been stumbling and crawling in the market, struggling to make a living, scolding shrews across the streets, and beggars, and his skin has long been as thick as the city wall. Coupled with the cultivation of "Cutting the Waves" and facing the wind and waves every day, the more he encountered the stormy waves, the calmer his heart was, and the more stable his sword was.

Master Hou was naturally watching Ye Mo's expression change carefully, but the result made him very disappointed, "This kid is young, and his skin is as thick as the city wall. If you want to provoke him out, it seems impossible, this kid doesn't eat this set at all!"

However, the two young warriors who threw spears and arrows on the two wooden towers scolded angrily, and they had the potential to rush down desperately.

It's a pity that without Ye Mo's instructions, they won't act rashly.

Master Hou turned his head and just saw Zheng Yiqing's red eyes, full of monstrous anger. But helplessly, this anger couldn't burn Ye Mo in the camp at all, only dry staring.

"Alas!"

Master Hou closed his mouth in interest and said no more. He knows that Zheng Xiaohou Ye has a stinky temper, he is anxious and impatient, and everything must be effective immediately, if it is not his heart, it will be an angry scolding that splits his head and covers his face.

Zheng Xiaohou Ye is angry, if he proposes to go back to make the Lingmu Shield now, and next time he comes to attack, he will definitely be angry by Xiao Hou Ye.

The more Ye Mo didn't care, the more irritable and irritated Zheng Yiqing became.

This is clearly slapping him in the face again and again, sweeping away the majesty of his little marquis.

"He An, your strength Zheng Guo is the first, and he is unparalleled, can you rush over this distance, climb over the Lingmu fence, enter the camp, and kill all the archers on the three arrow towers?"

Zheng Yiqing said sharply to He An next to him.

He An did not rush to the camp just now, but followed him to protect his safety. It seems that if you want to capture this cave camp, you can't use this peak martial artist.