More than a hundred fire brigade soldiers were already prepared. After hearing Zhao Gang's order, everyone rushed forward along the official road with their heads down and their cars. It was only a few miles away from the camp, and even though it was a mixed team of vehicles and horses.

, but the speed was not slow, and he rushed to the enemy camp in the time of tea.

The official road passes through the north of the camp, and this is exactly the part that Fang Zian and others have not disturbed. It's not that Fang Zian doesn't want to, but because Fang Zian needs to attract a large number of enemy soldiers and horses at the moment and lead them away from the official road, so

It cannot be exhaustive.

The approximately two hundred golden soldiers left behind in the enemy's northern camp had already been alerted. Seeing the flames rising toward the south camp of the east camp, two centurions gathered the remaining golden soldiers and were cautiously spying on the edge of the camp. Suddenly, they discovered

The rushing motorcade suddenly started shouting in panic.

Zhao Gang and Feng Yiming led fifty brothers to rush to the front to clear the way. They also saw the figures gathering at the edge of the camp. Without saying a word, they rushed over on horseback. When the two sides met within a hundred steps, Feng Yiming had already taken action.

I saw him holding the bow with one hand, taking the arrow with his backhand, and shooting without even aiming.

"Swish, swish, swish!" In the blink of an eye, Feng Yiming shot four arrows in succession. His movements could no longer be described as skillful, they were as fast as lightning.

"Ah! Ah!" On the arrow tower on the side of the camp, four black figures fell from a high place and let out a long scream. Those were the four archers on the arrow tower. They thought they were in the arrow tower.

It was very safe at the meeting, so he didn't hide his figure at all. He was hit by all the arrows from Feng Yiming, and he fell down from the arrow tower top-heavy.

"Well done! Brother Feng's amazing skills, I have to take Brother Feng as my teacher later." Zhao Gang praised loudly while riding his horse to charge. There are many people who are proficient in the art of riding and archery, but like Feng Yiming, he can gallop on the horse and hit the ball at the same time.

The arrows hit hundreds of times, which is absolutely incredible.

Feng Yiming looked indifferent and not proud. To him, all this was just a common occurrence. He would shoot more in the future.

The bowstring buzzed, and three arrows were shot out at the same time. Feng Yiming used the unique skill of three arrows shooting at the same time. At first, the three arrows seemed to be gathered together. When they flew far away, they separated by a few feet and were nailed separately.

into the bodies of the three golden soldiers in front. This requires exquisite control. It may not be difficult to shoot three arrows at the same time, but the difficulty is to control the accuracy. As the saying goes, a slight difference can make a thousand miles, if there is no exquisite control when shooting.

Controlling the technique, the three arrows may be able to be shot out, but they must have flown to no one knows where, and no one knows how far they are together. In that case, apart from wasting the arrows, it will have no effect. But Feng Yiming's three arrows were fired accurately.

Controlling the range of the arrow's impact point and keeping it on the same horizontal line is not easy.

Although they had known that Feng Yiming was a master of archery, this was the first time that everyone saw him killing people with arrows in actual combat. In just a few breaths of time, Feng Yiming had killed seven people by himself. His fighting power alone was worth

There must have been at least a dozen archers on board. Moreover, he was surprisingly stable and calm in this situation. His whole temperament became extremely cold and stern, giving him a feeling of murderous intent. This reminded Zhao Gang of Fang Zian and

The brothers talked about what Feng Yiming said when they were chatting. Fang Zian told them that Feng Yiming was an elite member of the Yue family's army.

The people who crawled out of the cave asked Zhao Gang, Lei Hu and others to ask Feng Yiming for advice and learn more about his skills.

At that time, Zhao Gang and Lei Hu were still a little unconvinced. Feng Yiming was not impressive in appearance. Although he had some abilities, they were not impressive enough. But after joining the mission and setting foot on the land of the Kingdom of Jin, they finally understood what it meant.

What is the means of killing the enemy for a real warrior? And no matter when, even when everyone is panicking and fearful, Feng Yiming always looks calm and calm. This is probably the person who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

, something that others will never possess through experience. However, Mr. Fang also has this kind of temperament, which is puzzling. Mr. Fang is a scholar, can it be said that he is born like this?

In a moment, Zhao Gang, Feng Yiming and others had already rushed into the Jin soldiers. The soldiers and horses left behind were indeed old and weak soldiers. As long as they had some skills, they would not have to leave the whole camp and leave them to guard the camp. These people are also the lowest in the army.

People have little ability, and have no chance to perform meritorious service. On weekdays, they can stand guard, cook, boil water, and serve other generals and veterans. They belong to the category of people who just eat and wait to die. Before that,

I was so frightened when I saw that the camp was being attacked and there were fires and shouts of killing everywhere. I mustered up the courage to face this group of charging enemies. Seven or eight of them were shot dead before they even met. Everyone was already frightened.

.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Zhao Gang smashed the head of a golden soldier with a mace. Recently, Zhao Gang felt that the mace was particularly handy, so he simply stopped using his sword and used the mace from the sentry he had killed before.

Using sticks as weapons, they killed one person when they met. The rest of the fire army soldiers rushed into the enemy group and started fighting. Everyone knew that this was the key moment to escape. If they couldn't rush over, they would all die here, so everyone

They are all like wolves and tigers, fighting bravely, shouting and yelling, making more noise than the golden soldiers.

The most terrifying thing was Feng Yiming. He took out a long spear from the stirrup and danced with the sound of the wind. Sweeping between the rapid thorns, the enemy's golden soldiers fell off their horses one after another, and they were invincible. Several golden soldiers attacked him at once,

After trying to surround Feng Yiming, Feng Yiming picked on two of them, a golden soldier smashed Feng Yiming's spear with his mace. All the golden soldiers cheered loudly, thinking that Feng Yiming was going to be killed. However, Feng Yiming pulled out his dagger and jumped

He leaped onto the horseback of a golden soldier, slashed the golden soldier's throat with a swipe of his dagger. Then he jumped on the enemy's horse to kill people, coming and going like the wind, killing people like mowing grass.

Jin Bing was trembling with fear. They had never seen such a battle before. They followed Feng Yiming's figure in vain. In the end, they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. They had to watch helplessly as he cut the throats of his own soldiers one by one.

.In the end, no matter who Feng Yiming looked at, the Jin soldier turned his horse and walked away, not daring to approach at all, for fear that he would become the next target to have his throat cut.

"I'll kill anyone who doesn't contribute, I'll kill him." A centurion of the Jin soldiers shouted sharply. He saw the soldiers flinching, so he shouted loudly.

"Pfft!" There was a sound. As soon as the centurion finished speaking, a mace hit his head to pieces, and blood splattered on the brain, as if a big watermelon had been smashed.

Zhao Gang took back the mace stained with flesh and hair and cursed: "What a bastard!"

Are you still barking?"

The death of this centurion became the last psychological defense line to crush the Jin soldiers. Some people turned their horses away without saying a word, leaving the battlefield and running straight into the wilderness to escape. Everyone is not stupid. Once someone is the first to escape,

Immediately some people followed and fled. In just a moment, dozens of golden soldiers fled in all directions. The remaining centurion shouted threats and curses, but it was to no avail. Those golden soldiers who escaped could not be pulled back even by nine oxen.

Already.

Originally, although the Jin soldiers were large in number, they did not have much advantage. After dozens more escaped, they completely lost their resistance. The living centurion was not stupid. From the beginning, he was gesticulating at the end of the team. When he saw that the situation was over, he cursed

After saying a few words to the escaping golden soldiers, he himself turned his horse and fled towards the camp. As soon as he escaped, the trees fell and the hozens scattered, and all the golden soldiers fled with a crash. On the official road, there were only dead bodies and injured moaning scattered everywhere.

Except for the seven or eight golden soldiers, there was no one on horseback.

Everyone in the fire army was killing vigorously. This group of golden soldiers was very weak and they were killing them smoothly. However, they suddenly found that there were no enemies left, and everyone stared at each other with unfinished thoughts.

"Damn it, why is there no one left? Why are these golden soldiers so stupid? It's so embarrassing."

"Exactly, a bunch of losers, I don't know how our Song Dynasty lost at the hands of these losers."

Everyone was shouting and cursing. The ones who killed people were lucky, at least they were able to open their mouths. The ones who didn't kill people were very angry. The ones who failed to kill people and even lost the prize were even more angry. They were cursing and feeling unhappy in their hearts.

"Stop arguing, hurry up and escort the convoy forward. It will be safe only after entering the mountain pass." Zhao Gang shouted.

The rear convoy arrived, and the soldiers escorting the convoy were about to step forward to help, but saw the enemy troops fleeing, so they hurriedly continued to protect the convoy and rushed over. Shi Hao witnessed the war in the convoy and smiled widely on his face.

Hua, cheered loudly. Zhao Gang stepped forward to report the situation, while urging the convoy to quickly pass through the long camp in front and enter the mountain pass.

When Zhao Gang turned around to talk to Feng Yiming, he found that Feng Yiming was not around. So he looked around and saw Feng Yiming riding his horse away from the seven or eight groaning and struggling Jin soldiers beside the official road.

"What does Brother Feng want to do?" asked a fire brigade soldier.

Zhao Gang shook his head and said, "I don't know."

But Feng Yiming dismounted, picked up half a spear from the ground, held it in his hand, walked to the seven or eight struggling and moaning Jin soldiers, and stabbed the spear heads into their chests one after another. The injured Jin soldiers let out a cry.

Feng Yiming cried out in despair, but showed no mercy at all and killed them one by one, stabbing some of them two or three times.

Everyone looked at all this in astonishment. Feng Yiming got on his horse and returned to the team, with a look of indifference still on his face.

"Those people do deserve to die, but they were all seriously injured..." Zhao Gang said in a low voice.

"My newlywed wife died in the hands of Jin soldiers, so I will not let any Jin soldiers go, whether they are injured or not injured, I will not forgive them. They are not human beings, they are a group of beasts. Zhao

General, if you feel that I have done something wrong, you can report it to Master Fang and punish me, and I will suffer the consequences." Feng Yiming interrupted Zhao Gang's words with a cold voice, whipped his horse and rushed to the front of the team.
Chapter completed!