Li Jin's face was very solemn.

He had been working as a soldier with Gu Liang since he was sixteen or seventeen years old. He had fought countless battles with the Zhou Dynasty's army in the southern border, and had seen many powerful soldiers, such as the trapped camp composed of the children of the Pingjiang Fang family in the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

, he is ranked among the top three in the world for breaking through battles. Unlike Pei Yue, who had never experienced war, he looked at the tragic battlefield in front of him and was extremely shocked by the strength of these bandits.

The training of the Yanshan Guards under his command is extremely strict, and the quality of the soldiers is ranked first among the three guards of the South Camp. However, on the current battlefield, if the number of people is equal, they may not be able to defeat these bandits.

On the hillside on the right, four hundred bandits were surrounded by 800 elite groups of the South Camp led by Qin Xian and others, and their retreat was blocked by the soldiers of the West Camp in the canyon. They were already in a dead end. In this situation, they did not panic at all.

, abandoned their bows and picked up their swords, formed a compact defensive formation with round shields, and remained unmoved in the face of the attack of the soldiers of the southern camp.

Perhaps as time goes by, their defensive formation will be broken through, but there is no doubt that the South Camp will also suffer heavy losses.

At this moment, Li Jin was hesitant to make a decision.

Gu Liang handed these two thousand people into his hands. If the loss was too serious, he didn't know how to explain it.

After all, these people are the elites drawn from the South Camp, they are the seeds and even the skeleton, and they are the backbone of their respective subordinates.

But I'm afraid even Gu Liang didn't expect that the so-called bandits could have such powerful combat power.

"Brother Li, these thieves look very difficult to deal with."

Although Pei Yue did not have as much experience as Li Jin, he noticed that as time went by, the bandits on the hillsides on both sides gradually stabilized their formation. Even though some people continued to fall, they never collapsed.

Li Jin said in a deep voice: "Although they are very strong, they are still at the end of their game. Brother Yue, don't worry."

Pei Yue shook his head and said: "I'm not worried about this, I just think they will run away."

Sure enough, the formation of the bandits on the hillside on the left suddenly changed.

They kept shrinking their formation, as if a person was clenching his fist.

At this time, to the northwest were 800 elite soldiers from the South Camp headed by Xue Meng, and to the southeast were nearly a thousand people from the Xiying camp who rushed up from the canyon to block the way.

Eighteen hundred people surrounded less than 500 people. Judging from the strength on paper, these thieves had no chance of escaping.

What's more, there are hundreds of bandits on the hillside on the right who cannot escape. How could they be so cruel as to abandon these powerful and loyal companions?

Li Jin asked himself, it would be difficult for him to make such a decision.

Pei Yue reminded: "Brother Li, we must press forward and not give these thieves a chance to break through."

Li Jin said: "Wait a little longer."

Pei Yue looked at him puzzled.

Li Jin explained patiently: "This is the most difficult stage of the stalemate for both sides. If whoever breathes a sigh of relief first, it will be difficult to reverse the momentum. Now our people have the advantage on both sides of the hillside, and the bandits don't care.

No matter how stubborn they are, there will always be two choices in their minds, fight or run away, which will have a slight impact on their combat effectiveness and fighting spirit. If we press the entire army at this time and make a gesture of doing our best, then it will inevitably

It will trigger their fiercest counterattack and will undoubtedly cause a large number of casualties to our soldiers."

Pei Yue understood, but he was still very confused in his heart.

The peach blossom is in the opponent's hands, but now on the battlefield, he has no choice and is unwilling to compromise with the opponent.

Not to mention that the actual decision-maker here is Li Jin. Even if this honest man was willing to listen to Pei Yue's opinion, the young man would not be able to make such a decision.

In the past few months, the bandits' almost inhuman killings were vivid in his mind, and Pei Yue's desire for revenge had never been extinguished.

He looked at the bandits who had been surrounded by groups, and at this time Taohua could no longer be seen.

The pain in his heart was very strong. Pei Yue clenched his hands tightly, and his hatred for that girl became even deeper.

I just hope that Xue Meng, who is rushing at the front, can notice Taohua. It would be great if she can be saved.

However, the next scene even stunned a veteran like Li Jin——

On the hillside on the left.

"Girl, take them away, we will cut off the queen!"

Uncle Yu roared loudly and waved the fine iron long stick in his hand. Almost no one could enter the surrounding three feet, which greatly reduced the pressure on other tigers. Xue Meng looked at this invincible strong man and felt very depressed.

If he hadn't brought any weapons and only had two Hundred Refined Swords, he was confident that his strength would not be lost to his opponent.

Although this long sword was well forged, it was too light to resist the iron rod in the opponent's hand.

The woman glanced at the hundreds of tigers across the canyon opposite, as if this was her last look, then tied the long bow with horns behind her back, reached out and pulled out the two swords at her waist, and said to Aunt Leng: "You protect the little girl.

, follow me."

Aunt Leng said gratefully and worriedly: "Girl, you have to pay attention to your safety!"

The woman's face was expressionless, her eyes were deep, and she said coldly: "I didn't die more than ten years ago, let alone today?"

She began to walk quickly.

Go straight to the Beijing Army's Western Camp position in the southeast.

She roared out a cry of extreme anger and suppressed hatred.

The subordinates in front of him moved out of the way like waves.

When she came to the soldiers of the Beijing camp, there was no trace of mercy on her cold face.

The left hand knife sweeps diagonally, and the right hand knife cuts downward.

This is an action that has been repeated countless times every day for fourteen years.

The sharp sword shines like a sword, and the blood blooms like flowers.

A few drops of blood spattered her face.

When she was a child, there was a peach tree in the house, which would bloom with beautiful peach blossoms every spring. At that time, she was still a girl and was taken care of by Aunt Leng. Later, Aunt Leng gave birth to a daughter and jokingly asked her what she wanted to name the child.

She replied without any hesitation: Peach Blossom.

Peach Blossom became the baby girl's nickname.

Later, only a very short time passed, the world collapsed overnight, and the peach tree was buried in the fire along with the house.

From then on, she never deliberately planted peach trees again, because there were trees everywhere in the mountains, and she was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery anymore. She spent every day plotting revenge and practicing her sword.

Over the past fourteen years, she has cut down hundreds of trees in the mountains.

Instead of cutting off the bottom, cut it off one by one.

At this moment, it seemed that the soldiers in front of her were not the soldiers of the Beijing camp, but the trees blocking her face.

Cut them all down.

The two swords flew up and down, killing people with every blow.

Unstoppable.

Aunt Leng held Peach Blossom in one hand and held a sword in the other, following behind her to help her block sneak attacks from both sides.

Behind them were more than two hundred tiger and warrior warriors.

Viewed from above, with women as arrows, the entire formation is like a steel knife inserted into tofu, directly piercing the defense line of the soldiers of the Western Camp.

Uncle Yu swept away the rushing soldiers from the Beijing camp with a stick. He turned around and glanced at the woman leading more than two hundred people to rush away from the encirclement. He did not feel angry at being left behind at all. Instead, he laughed loudly and proudly, and then led the way.

With the remaining hundreds of tiger warriors, a long and narrow barrier was formed on the hillside, making it difficult for Xue Meng and the eight hundred elites to move forward.
Chapter completed!