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104 [One glance at ten thousand years]

In the tragic canyon, the soldiers of the Beijing camp had not waited for Chang Si's order, so they could only rush towards the hillsides on both sides under the leadership of their respective commanders under the rain of arrows. Only by getting close to the thieves could they have any hope of victory.

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However, the arrow array composed of nearly a thousand long bows was extremely powerful. The cold-faced bandits stood on the hillside and took turns shooting long arrows from a high position, constantly harvesting the lives of the soldiers in the Beijing camp.

If it weren't for the elites selected from the entire Western Camp in the canyon, this continuous rain of arrows would have destroyed the fighting spirit of the entire team.

The first batch of bandits that appeared outside Kyoto were indeed bandits. Qin Xian led a single sentry and was able to chase and kill 300 people. He even killed one bandit leader and captured two people. The second batch of 700 to 800 bandits

The bandits were obviously stronger. Even if they were no match for the capital camp, they could still fight and retreat, causing a large number of civilian casualties outside Kyoto.

As for today's eight hundred tiger warriors, it can be seen from their uniform movements and strong and mighty military appearance that these people are not weaker than the elite of the Beijing camp in the canyon.

This was the girl's confidence to ambush the Beijing camp, but no one knew whether this was her last trump card.

The woman's long bow with horns has been drawn to the full moon, and the long arrow is pointed at Chang Si who is protected by dozens of people in the canyon.

Her face showed a look of indifference to life and death. Her calloused right fingers were loosened, and long arrows penetrated the air like meteors, with faint wind and thunder.

"General, be careful!"

A loyal soldier suddenly jumped up from his horse and bumped into Chang Si, knocking him to the ground, but he was pierced by the long arrow.

Chang Si fell to the ground, his head buzzing, and then he saw the general falling beside him, his body twitching, and blood pouring out of his mouth.

Several soldiers helped Chang Si up, and one of them shouted urgently: "General, we must make a decision as soon as possible!"

"Decision? What decision?" Chang Si said, slightly confused.

As everyone knows, Chang Si has never led troops on the border. His ability to be the commander of the First Guard was entirely due to the promotion of Li Biangzhong, who was in charge of the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army. Chang Si was indeed very loyal to Li Biangzhong, and relied on some scheming.

His tactics helped the Marquis of Fengcheng defeat many opponents. He liked to talk on paper, and he also relied on his eloquence to fool many people. However, now that he was facing a real battlefield, his true colors were completely exposed.

At this moment, Chang Si no longer knew what he should do next. He originally thought that as long as he saw the thief, he would be done, but now this scene left him with nothing to do.

The soldier grabbed his arm and said: "General, we can't let the soldiers continue to rush up. They will die before they can reach the thieves! Now we must let everyone retreat to the entrance and gather together to resist the thieves.

It’s raining arrows, and it’s impossible for them to shoot out all their arrows. As long as we fight hand to hand, we have hope of victory!”

Chang Si nodded repeatedly and said in a panic: "Quickly send the order, retreat, the whole army retreats!"

As a result, the soldiers from the Beijing camp who had rushed about halfway up the hillside had to retreat, leaving dozens more corpses behind.

The cries of the wounded could not be heard without end.

At this time, more than 400 of the 2,500 people in Xiying had been injured or killed. The remaining people protected Chang Si and retreated to the entrance, leaning against the boulder blocking the retreat, using the corpses of their dead comrades as a shield to deal with the left and right sides.

The rain of arrows coming from the hillside.

Chang Si's face turned pale, his hands trembled slightly, and he asked the soldiers beside him: "What should we do next?"

The soldier frowned and thought, and said: "General, the people from the south camp should be in the mountains now. If they hear the noise here, they will definitely come to the rescue. When the time comes, we will cooperate inside and outside, and we will definitely be able to deal with these thieves!"

Chang Si opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

He thought that the damn bastard was in the Nanying team, and with Gu Liang's regard for him, this young man must have a great say.

If the position were changed at this moment, and he was leading the people outside, and Pei Yue was trapped in the canyon waiting to die, would he save him?

Chang Si didn't know, but he felt that Pei Yue shouldn't have any hatred for him. The young man might not know what he thought of him.

The arrow rain above the head was a little weaker than before, but the thieves on the left and right began to move, and continued to occupy the advantageous position to place bows and arrows on the heads of the soldiers in the Beijing camp.

On the hillside, the girl came behind her subordinates and looked at the two thousand soldiers of the Beijing camp who were blocked by the rain of arrows near the boulder. She showed no mercy and ordered: "Shoot all the arrows, and then go down and kill them all."

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"Yes!" The subordinates in front of her agreed expressionlessly, like emotionless killing machines.

The situation was completely under control, but a frightening killing sound suddenly sounded from behind!

The woman suddenly looked back and saw countless soldiers from the south camp of the Liang Jing Army jumping out from behind. The leader was holding two swords and was as powerful as a mad tiger, with a violent murderous look on his face.

The person who came was none other than Xue Meng.

He led a group of hundreds of people to rush to the front, sweeping in like a huge wave, and first hit the dozens of reserve tigers led by Uncle Yu.

The soldiers of the Xiying camp in the canyon naturally noticed this change. This time, without waiting for Chang Si to hesitate any more about what order to give, the five captains led their soldiers to kill from the bottom up with grief and indignation on their faces.

Under Li Jin's arrangement, the elite of the southern camp attacked with 800 people on each side of the hillside. He led 400 people and Pei Yue to press the formation.

In close combat, life and death can be seen immediately.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Both the combat power and the equipment of the Nanying elites greatly exceeded the estimates of the bandits. These people walked on the hillside with almost no pause. It was obvious that they were extremely good at mountain warfare.

Aunt Leng hurriedly came to the woman with Taohua and said urgently: "Girl, we must evacuate!"

The woman nodded with a cold face and said without any hesitation: "Withdraw!"

However, the battle situation at this time was very loose. The 800 tiger soldiers under her were divided into two groups, with half on the left and right hillsides. The canyon in the middle was occupied by the Western Camp of the Beijing Army. Now the soldiers of the Southern Camp came up from both sides, which was equivalent to

Wrap them in the middle.

It was already difficult to withdraw at this time.

The bandits also knew this, but no one showed fear. Uncle Yu led dozens of backups to block Xue Meng's advance, and shouted behind him: "Fight to the death!"

"war!"

The dull but uniform roars of bandits could be heard all over the mountains and plains.

Aunt Leng said anxiously: "Girl, please leave quickly!"

The woman looked at her subordinates who were fighting with the soldiers of the Beijing camp, a flash of pain deep in her eyes, and then said to Aunt Leng: "I will take you with me."

However, Taohua struggled wildly at this time, almost crying and shouting: "I won't leave, the young master is here!"

In the distance, Pei Yue also saw the thin figure struggling desperately.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to pass through the entire battlefield, ignoring all the killings, only looking at the little maid whom he had not seen for a long time.
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