There is less than a hundred steps between the two sides.

If Ji Yong hadn't suddenly discovered something was wrong, Li Yue could have continued to approach and caught them off guard.

But it's obviously too late now.

"Kill!" Li Yue jumped up from the grass.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The soldiers of Heiyun Mountain burst into roars.

Every soldier in Heiyun Mountain knows why they are fighting.

So this is not Li Yue's war alone, but everyone's.

There was less than 150 steps between the two sides. Among the grass and trees, the soldiers of Heiyun Mountain suddenly stood up, as if the beasts that had been dormant for a long time showed their claws to the prey.

The dark iron armor was connected together, pushing forward like an iron wall.

The spear and ring-headed sword were raised, facing the enemy.

Calm steps trampled the ground neatly, making a thunderous sound.

Before anyone arrived, the momentum was already surging out.

All the enemy troops on the opposite side were stunned.

People on both sides have lived in the same land and water for more than ten years and have long known the ins and outs, but they would never have imagined that in just a few months, the "thieves" in Heiyun Mountain would have been transformed.

Even Ji Yong, who was turning his horse around, was stunned.

This kind of momentum is no less than that of the Gaoli Imperial Guard back then.

The Di people trapped in Gai Xin also had complicated eyes. In their eyes, Heiyun Mountain was just a group of bandits.

The people on both sides were astonished.

Many people in Jijiabao wear two pieces of cowhide on their bodies, tied with two wooden boards to form armor. Only Ji Yong wears a set of basin-collar armor, and the bodyguards around him only have leather armor...

There are also those wearing iron armor among Fangtou's troops, but there are not many, only about a hundred people. It is these armored soldiers that have allowed them to survive until now.

As for the members of the Black Cloud Mountain tribe, when they appeared on the scene, hundreds of people in the front row were all in iron armor, or the kind of heavy armor that covered the whole body. How could they not be surprised?

A hundred steps away in the blink of an eye.

Ji Yong turned the horse's head again and shouted loudly, "Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow!"

The archers quickly bent their bows and set arrows, and some of them turned their spearheads.

"Shield!" The corps commander and commander in the front line commanded the soldiers to put up their shields.

Although it was a little messy, the shield was erected.

These people eat, live and train together and hunt together, so they have already formed a tacit understanding.

Arrows rained down in confusion from the opposite side.

When it hits shields and armor, it makes a crisp "ding-ding" sound.

Although the heavy rain has gone, the surrounding water vapor has not dissipated so quickly. Coupled with the continuous heavy rain in the past few months, the air is moist and the bow string has been soaked. The force is far less powerful than before, and it cannot penetrate the heavy iron armor.

More than a dozen soldiers were injured, but it did not affect their continued advancement step by step.

The spears on both sides were stabbing wildly, but they still could not stop the Black Cloud Mountain soldiers from moving forward.

The people in Jijiabao had spent a lot of energy besieging Lu Polou and Qiang Wang. Now, facing the mountain of iron armor, they suddenly fell into despair.

Their spears could not penetrate the iron armor, but the opponent's spears could easily pierce their own robes.

The soldiers' indomitable momentum made them even more frightened.

One step, two steps, three steps...

With every step forward, more than a dozen corpses would fall, and more people would be stabbed.

The blood mixed with the rain on the ground and slowly flowed on the ground.

The people in Jijiabao retreated step by step.

It's not that they don't use their lives or are not brave, but the gap in equipment and morale is too big.

The people on Black Cloud Mountain have long since transformed. They are no longer a group of desperadoes. They have a common goal.

Those who share the same desires will win!

And Japan today is an unfair war.

Ji Yong's pupils suddenly shrank, and without saying a word, he turned around and led his soldiers to slowly retreat towards Wubao, abandoning most of his troops outside the fort.

Li Yue asked the people around him to shout: "Ji Yong has escaped, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The abandoned Jijiabao tribesmen turned back to look at Wubao. Sure enough, the gate of Wubao had been closed.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The winner has been decided.

The people in Jijiabao looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes hesitant.

Wei Shan stepped forward with his sword and chopped down a young leader with one blow, "Those who refuse to surrender are all like this!"

"Those who refuse to surrender will be killed!" More than a hundred soldiers took a step forward, pointing their sharp spears at their faces.

No one wants to die if they can live.

What's more, they have been abandoned by Ji Yong. The Jie people have committed numerous blood debts in the past ten years. Not everyone is willing to follow Ji Yong and surrender.

With a "pop" sound, one person's ring-headed knife fell into the muddy water.

Then, more people lowered their weapons.

What pleased Li Yue was that even when they surrendered, they did not kneel on the ground, indicating that they still had some guts.

"Kill you bunch of thieves!" The surrounded Di people suddenly attacked at this moment. A short and stocky figure rushed out with a knife and swung the knife at the unarmed Jijiabao men.

There was a commotion, and those who had just put down their weapons picked up their weapons again.

"Stop!" Li Yue was furious and came forward with his bodyguard. As expected, it was Qiang Wang, the powerful chieftain from Di who looked down on him.

But as if he didn't hear it, he stabbed the long knife into someone's chest.

Li Yue kicked him over.

The opponent wanted to block, but before he could pull out the long knife, he received the kick firmly and was kicked away. He fell into the bloody mud like a dog chewing mud.

Li Yue struck out in anger, with great force. It took Wang a long time before he struggled out of the bloody mud. He was so angry that he grabbed a spear on the ground and was about to stab him.

The soldiers on the left and right raised their spears and pointed at Qiang Wang.

Li Yue stared at him coldly. The clay figurine also had a temperament, so he let him go just because Lei Ruoer was sending food.

If I hadn't come to support him, I'm afraid all these 800 people would have been left here.

Not only is this person ungrateful, but he is trying to ruin his own business. This is unbearable!

Even if we kill him now, Fangtou can't find fault with him.

In front of so many people, being bullied by Qiangwang, Li Yue would never think about living in Heiyun Mountain again.

When it’s time to turn your back, you must turn your back decisively!

This battle also allowed Li Yue to see clearly the combat power of Fangtou, and the so-called elite was nothing more than that.

It's not that Li Yue was boasting, but in terms of being brave and good at fighting, the Han people were better.

At this time, the morale of the Di people has not yet risen, and the Han people have been conscripting them from the end of the Han Dynasty to the present. Those who are not brave and not good at fighting have long been reduced to withered bones.

Qiang Wang roared and rushed towards him. Just when Li Yue thought he was about to hit the spear, his foot suddenly slipped and he fell into the bloody mud again, perfectly avoiding the spear that was right in front of him.

Li Yue sneered, this man is not stupid.

When he stood up again, Lu Polou and other Qiang people came over, grabbed him, held his hands to Li Yue, and found a step down, "Thank you very much, Master Li, for your help. Qiang Wang was blind for a moment, and it was difficult to see him in the dark."

To distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, I also hope that the leader of the village will not see outsiders."

"My eyes are blind for a moment, so my ears are also deaf for a moment?" Wei Shan led the soldiers around.

The faces of the Di people all looked ugly.

Instead, the faces of the Jijiabao men who threw down their weapons softened.

Qiang Wang's face was blood red, but he lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Lu Polou said: "What happened today is none of my fault. I will report it to my general when I get back, and then I will apologize to the leader of the village."

Now that he had bowed his head and carried Fu Hong out, Li Yue stopped pestering him. After all, Jijiabao was the business, "I'm serious, let's let this matter go."

"Po Lou will bear in mind the kindness of the leader of the village to survive. Our troops suffered heavy casualties today and are no longer able to help the leader of the village to attack the fortress. Please excuse me and retire first." Lu Po Lou was more sensible than Qiang Wang Ming.

"General Lu, please!" Li Yue was also polite.

Without them, I would be able to let go of my own hands.

Lu Polou bowed his hands deeply, then asked his subordinates to carry the body and retreat.
Chapter completed!