When the bandits broke through Xiying's position, the first thought in Chang Si's mind while hiding in the canyon was that he was finished.

He had never been so frightened before when he was attacked by the enemy and lost hundreds of people in a short period of time, because no one would have thought that the bandit had a long bow, so in his opinion, this was a crime other than war. At this time, a man in Xiying

The encirclement of a thousand people was actually broken open by more than 200 people from the other side. After the investigation, he, the general, would never be able to escape the blame.

What made him even more desperate was that too many people had witnessed what happened today, and there was no way to hide it.

So Chang Si couldn't help but curse wildly: "A bunch of trash! They are all trash! How dare they...how dare they be afraid of fighting!"

The soldiers around him lowered their heads, not because they were afraid, but because they didn't want the general to see the contempt on their faces.

Some people looked at the corpse of their comrade in the distance, and they couldn't help but sigh that he was not worth it.

It would have been nice if he hadn't blocked the arrow for Chang Si.

Is Xiying Elite worse than Nanying?

The current situation occurred entirely because there were too many casualties during the ambush before, and Chang Si, as the commander-in-chief, did not respond correctly, so that the morale of the soldiers fell to the bottom.

In military operations in the cold weapon age, morale is a very important factor.

Because of this, when the thousand soldiers of the Western Camp besieged the bandits, they were not as fierce and fearless as the Southern Camp.

After observing for a moment, the woman decided to attack from the southeast, and successfully broke through the siege.

She didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even look back at Uncle Yu and hundreds of tigers who were left inside. She only took the people who rushed out and quickly escaped into the dense forest on the edge of the hillside, and then ran down the mountain.

These people have lived in the mountains for a long time, and going up and down the mountain is something they do almost every day, so the speed does not slow down at all, but instead throws the Xiying soldiers who reacted and chased behind for a certain distance.

From the moment she took action until the encirclement was broken away, everything happened in a very short time.

At the same time, as if in response to her actions, the bandits who were surrounded on the hillside on the right suddenly attacked violently. These people seemed to want to prove something, and they fought bravely one by one, facing opponents twice their size.

, they actually took the initiative to launch an attack that could be said to lead to mutual destruction.

There is not much difference in combat power between the two sides, but when one side is desperate for their life, the balance of victory will inevitably tilt towards them.

Li Jin called four sentry officers and said quickly and directly: "You two follow me to the right, and you two lead people to the left to support. We must not let those thieves escape!"

"yes!"

"Brother Yue, stay here." Li Jin ordered in a deep voice, then turned and left.

The reserve force of 400 men was divided into two and quickly marched to the two battlefields.

Li Jin seemed to know that Pei Yue would not obey his orders, but it was impossible for him to treat Pei Yue as a prisoner. After leading two hundred troops to the hillside on the right, he issued general orders in an orderly manner and quickly stabilized the situation. Now.

Hundreds of fierce bandits have become trapped beasts. Even though it is not easy to annihilate them, if these people can escape with one thousand against four hundred, wouldn't Li Jin's years of training be in vain?

He ordered his men to call down Qin Xian, who was rushing to the front, and then said to him: "Take a few people to the opposite side."

Qin Xian asked in confusion: "General, I'm afraid it's too late to catch up now."

Naturally, he also noticed that the bandits on the left broke through the encirclement and were now running away like crazy.

Li Jin shook his head and said, "That boy Pei Yue has already gone over there. Follow him and protect him. Don't let anything happen to him."

Qin Xian's heart was shocked, and he immediately stopped hesitating and saluted Li Jin gratefully. Then he called away a dozen of the best soldiers in the army and hurried down the hillside.

When Pei Yue followed the two sentry soldiers to the hillside on the left, the situation here was a bit tragic.

As the woman led more than 200 people to rush out, there were only more than 100 people left behind. Although Uncle Yu's fine iron long stick was powerful against thousands of enemies, dozens of soldiers from the Beijing camp were killed or injured under his stick.

People, but there are fewer and fewer companions around him.

Xue Meng's eyes were red. When Pei Yue found him, the Bailian Dao in the man's hand seemed to have been slightly bent by being hit with a hammer.

"Brother Yue, why are you here?" Xue Meng gasped, his face still filled with anger.

"Brother Xue, are you okay?" Pei Yue looked at him worriedly.

Xue Meng waved his hand, then pointed at the crazy tiger-like man in the center of the battle, and cursed: "Damn, this is not a bandit, it is clearly the God of Death!"

Pei Yue looked along his fingers and saw a burly man holding a seven-foot iron rod, surrounded by dozens of Nanying masters.

The hillside was littered with corpses, and blood stained the autumn grass red.

"That man, do you have the guts to put down your weapons? I'll fight you one-on-one!" Xue Meng walked outside the encirclement and shouted to Uncle Yu inside.

The elite soldiers of the southern camp did not attack, but just surrounded the man.

Although he was an enemy rather than a friend, and this man had killed many of his comrades, the soldiers looked at him with hatred and a hint of fear in their eyes. They had been in the army for many years and had heard many military legends, such as that of that year

In the Battle of Longpankou, which determined the fate of Daliang at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Pei Yuan led more than a hundred dead soldiers to chop off the head of Ye Cheng, the leader of the northern border, in the army. Such a magnificent act naturally broke the hearts of these soldiers.

They have been brave for hundreds of years and have countless brave generals. Many of them have left their names in history. Most people in this world have heard of their legends, but very few can see them with their own eyes.

Today we were just suppressing bandits, but these Nanying soldiers saw an invincible fierce man.

Such a person should have been a killer in the army, and maybe he could leave his name in history, but he turned out to be a thief.

Thinking of this, many soldiers felt unspeakable in their hearts.

Xue Meng didn't think so much. He had suffered a lot at the hands of this person due to the disadvantage of weapons. Now that the bandits were almost wiped out and the other party couldn't escape, he wanted to fight with his bare hands.

No matter you win or lose, you will definitely be happy.

However, Uncle Yu stood upright with his stick and spat disdainfully: "Bah!"

Xue Meng was furious, but Pei Yue reached out to hold him, shook his head and said: "Brother Xue, stop talking and send him on his way."

When Uncle Yu saw Pei Yue outside the crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The wind blowing from the hunting mountain, Uncle Yu glanced at the dwindling number of comrades on the hillside to the right, then looked back at the girl who had disappeared, and finally looked at the brother lying next to him, a sad and angry laugh came from his mouth, and gradually

The message spreads further and further.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

He didn't seem to see the soldiers from the Beijing camp approaching with weapons at all. He grabbed the iron rod with his broad right hand and slowly lifted it up.

Everyone immediately became vigilant and pointed their weapons at him cautiously.

Uncle Yu shouted sternly: "I regret in this life that I cannot cut off your head with my own hands!"

"One day, someone will fulfill my long-cherished wish!"

"Liu Zheng! You will die a tragic death!"

Before he finished speaking, this upright man hit himself in the head with a stick.

Pei Yueleng was on the spot.

Before he died, this man was still staring at him with wide eyes.
Chapter completed!