"Stop!" Da Zhetu suddenly issued an order, and the entire cavalry immediately stopped, while resisting the oncoming arrows.

"Leader, what's wrong?" Zuo Wu had a broken arrow exposed on his arm, and blood was flowing out.

"The Zhou people are too cunning. They must have laid an ambush on the north side, waiting for us to pass." Da Zhetu said coldly.

"Then where are we going? Damn it. I have been fighting in the autumn wind for three years. This is the first time I have encountered such an opponent. We have never seen this year's Zhou command." Zuo Wu looks vulgar, but he is not a brave person.

The person who plans.

"Well, I've never seen it before. Maybe it's a new general from the Great Zhou Dynasty. We were careless." Da Zhetu said.

"So what now?"

"Humph, the Zhou people must have thought so. Knowing that we would break out from the forest, they would have deployed a lot of troops there." Da Zhetu said: "We don't want to go, let's head towards the front of the Zhou army.

Aren't they going to transport grain and grass to the border? Since we can't get it, they can't get it either. With so much grain and grass, I don't believe he can hide it all. Everyone, listen to my order and kill them to the front and burn their grain and grass."

"Yes!" The Hades shouted in the middle of the night, turning their horses around and heading towards the grain and grass troops.

The underworld soldiers immediately headed forward, and at the front, the Zhou soldiers were already waiting. Once the underworld soldiers decided on the direction to break out, they rushed forward desperately.

In the distance, Ling Xin'an looked at the rushing men in the firelight. Facing the enemy head-on for the first time, she had to admit the speed of their horses and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so fast!"

It is late at night now. The speed of the underworld soldiers can be said to be like a gust of wind bringing a strong chill. The fire flashes past. Even though the injured war horses are frightened, they are still firmly controlled by them, heading towards the real hiding place of the food and grass.

Come and kill.

"Sir, they have indeed fallen into the trap!" Sun Wu said with a smile.

Ling Xin'an said calmly: "They have already fallen into the trap, and if they give him an obvious illusion, they will think it is true, so when the false is true, the true is also false. The enemy thinks that there is a real ambush in the forest, but they don't know that we are

It’s a lie. The food and grass here must be our most important defensive area. Even if they can’t get it, if they burn our food and grass, they will think it’s worth it. But how could you imagine that the food and grass here are fake and the soldiers here are real.”

Lu Fengxian nodded and said: "Your Excellency, you are indeed a master of clever planning. This time I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

The speed of the Ming people was very fast. From behind, Dazhou saw the enemy rushing towards the front and immediately chased after them. In front, the soldiers of Da Zhou also understood the intentions of the Ming people, and the pressure doubled. The Ming soldiers rode very fast.

, so even though they were nearly a thousand meters away, they rushed in front of them very quickly, and only a few hundred people died.

Da Zhetu and Zuo Wu looked at the Zhou soldiers in front of them with excited expressions. Sure enough, the real food and grass for the Zhou soldiers were in front. At this moment, they could vaguely see the food and grass piled up behind the enemy.

"Kill!" The underworld war horses were divided into several rows. They couldn't see clearly in the night, and they were rushing towards the front. The horses were very fast, and they reached the endless grain and grass in an instant. The torch in their hand couldn't help but move towards the grain and grass.

Throw it away, and in an instant, the fire will burst into flames with the wind.

"No, this is hay. We have fallen into a trap!" someone immediately exclaimed.

At this time, countless torches suddenly appeared again all around, and countless rockets fell from the sky.

The raging fire began to burn. No matter how tamed the shot war horses were, they were fleeing in all directions. Screams were heard. The war horses in the rear had already entered the encirclement, surrounded by copper and iron walls.

Da Zhetu's whole body was cold. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into the trap. The enemy had already calculated everything. The top layer of these grains and grasses was just a layer of grains. Below them, there was hay soaked with kerosene.

.

In the middle of the night, it was impossible to see how many enemies there were and their specific locations. On the contrary, he was surrounded by burning hay, making him the most obvious target.

The Ming people desperately broke through the surroundings. After several rounds of fighting, the cavalry still had more than a thousand people left. But who is Wei Yan? Ling Xin'an helped him make so many ideas. If he still doesn't know how to do it,

, it is impossible to become a captain at such a young age.

The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and although there were fewer and fewer arrows, it was only now that the Zhou cavalry showed their ferocious ferocity.

The war horses kept advancing, braving the cold air in the middle of the night, the light of the sword reflected the light of the fire, and the chilling atmosphere made the night with the raging fire a bit colder.

Those underworld soldiers who wanted to escape from the cavalry conflict in the Great Zhou Dynasty were slaughtered mercilessly without any mercy. Spears flew and knives rose and fell. Each underworld soldier was cut off from his horse or head. There was no unified organization for the underworld soldiers to counterattack.

, not much combat effectiveness at all.

On the other hand, the cavalry of the Zhou Dynasty were as powerful as a rainbow. Even late at night, the team was still in order and did not relax in the face of the enemy.

Feeling despair, some of the underworld people shouted, and they crashed into the hay together with their horses. Suddenly, the people and horses were in flames, and the burning horses rushed towards the Zhou cavalry desperately, hoping to break through the encirclement. Seeing this

More and more underworld people choose this method of suicide, and everything is lost.

The war horses covered in flames desperately attacked the Zhou cavalry, which immediately caused a chaos among the war horses. The horn sounded in the night, and the archers immediately spread out, parting a corner to allow these war horses to rush out of the encirclement. At the same time, the cavalry began to attack and consolidate

As zero, he entered the battlefield.

The sound of horses fighting sounded. After the Zhou cavalry entered the battlefield, the infantry appeared behind them. The underworld soldiers who wanted to break out of the encirclement realized at this moment that the transport team was much larger than they imagined.

It is not simply a matter of transporting the team all the time.

Ling Xin'an, Lu Fengxian and Sun Wu led ten teams. They were infantry, so they were advancing step by step. There were fires everywhere in front of them, and there were crowds of people. Ling Xin'an took out the knife in his hand, and Ling Xin'an turned around and said: "Remember your team

On the battlefield, I hope you will remember that nothing is reliable. Only your comrades are your most reliable partners, so when your comrades' backs are handed to you, you must risk your life.

Protect it, have you received it?"

"Got it!" everyone agreed.

"Kill!" Ling Xin'an took the lead and rushed towards the enemy.

In the first war in another world, Ling Xin'an led ten captains to attack the enemy on this ordinary night.

Ten teams, each with twelve people, formed ten square formations. Ling Xin'an was at the front. The sharp knife in his hand flashed with cold light, and the head of a Hades flew up. Blood shot into the sky. He kicked the body away. Sun Wu

He and Lu Fengxian were on both sides of him, drawing their swords at the same time.

As expected, Sun Wu was just like him, his sword skills were simple, direct and even violent. On both sides of him, the underworld fell down one after another.

Lu Fengxian's swordsmanship is exquisite, just like the setting sun on a long river, the sword light passes by the same way.

Soon, Ling Xin'an cleared the surrounding area, leaving dozens of corpses behind them. Ten teams formed a square again. At this time, Ling Xin'an was already in the middle of the formation.

"Four teams, six from the left to kill, seven teams to support."

"Five teams, six teams, eight teams, ten from the front and right, shield defense, three teams to kill from the side."

"Second team, rear."

"Team One, Team Nine, Team Ten, sprint forward!"

Ling Xin'an continued to direct, shouting orders one after another from his mouth, and used the sword in his hand to fill some holes in the team from time to time. Sun Wu and Lu Fengxian continued to report the surrounding situation to him.

Ling Xin'an quickly made adjustments and killed the direction. The ten teams were the sharp weapons in Ling Xin'an's hands, quickly and cleanly harvesting the lives of the enemies. The advancement speed of the ten teams was amazing. Under Ling Xin'an's command,

, wherever the ten teams passed, they hardly encountered any strong resistance, and what the Hades faced made them feel the trembling in their souls.

They have never seen such a high-speed and clean attack method. The swords rise and fall, the coordination is tight, the defense is strong, and the unimaginable swords come from different directions. Facing such a terrifying army, the Hades only have fear.

When did such a team appear in the Zhou Dynasty? I have never seen it before.

I don’t know how long they have been killing. Team 10 became more and more immersed in such a square formation. They felt that they were a whole. Countless power poured into their bodies. The continuous power made them extremely excited and at the same time, their brains were extremely clear.

He accepted Ling Xin'an's order without fail.

Da Zhetu was desperate at this time. In less than an hour, there were less than a hundred people left around him, and around them, there were already the corpses of his companions. Zuo Wu was not far away, with three spears passing through his chest. His whole body

He was kneeling on the corpse with his head hanging down. He was obviously dead, but blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Da Zhetu felt sad in his heart. He never thought that he would be killed this year. However, he still doesn't quite understand why such a situation happened. He just plundered a village, but he was led by the enemy.

The fire was bright, but no one paid attention to his expression. Wei Yan's order did not stop, so when only Da Zhetu was left, the Zhou cavalry stopped. Da Zhetu was covered in blood at this time, and more

The blood of his companions, the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty did not come up to fight with them at all, but a group of troops directly crushed them.

Da Zhetu looked at everything in front of him without saying a word. He used the knife in his hand to wipe his neck hard, blood flew out, and his half-naked body slowly fell down. Soon he died, his eyes widened, as if he would not rest in peace.

Ling Xin'an's Team 10 was right in front of him. His body was quite clean and there wasn't much blood, but every member of Team 10 was covered in blood. The whole team exuded a strong smell of bloodlust, and

Let the other teams around them look at them with suspicion.

Wei Yan's figure appeared on the battlefield, looking at the Zhou army in front of her, raising her arms and shouting: "The Zhou Dynasty is mighty!"

"Great Zhou is mighty!"

"Great Zhou is mighty!"
Chapter completed!