The terrain of the setting sun valley is steep, with cliffs on both sides. Below is the valley with dense forests. One of the paths passes through, but it is only about two meters wide.

The vanguard team of the barbarian army led by Jiang Gongming was crowded on the path and became a target.

Mo Xuanyi's men were originally ambushed in the mountains and forests on both sides of the path. After letting the rain of arrows, they rushed down quickly, like a mountain torrent, killing towards the chaotic barbarian army.

The cruel hand-to-hand combat has begun!

The advantage is very obvious when they have the intention to make a mistake and are prepared to attack. The arrow rain alone plundered hundreds of lives of barbarians, and the wounded were countless, and their combat power was greatly reduced. The most important thing is that the morale of the barbarians was in chaos and lost their spirit. They came in a winding manner, arrogant and arrogant, and they never thought that they would encounter a stumbling upon the attack here and suffered a head-on attack. How could they still have the time to fight? They ran away with their heads and ran wildly at the end.

The so-called defeat was like a mountain of fall, and no matter how anxious Jiang Gongming was, he was furious, and killed several deserters in succession, but it was useless and it was difficult to restore the decline. In the chaos, he was shot by an arrow, but he suffered a rough loss. He was bare-shirted and was shot into the flesh by the arrow, which was very painful.

Jiang Gongming was brave and pulled out the arrow. The blood flowed like a stream. With just a frown, he pulled off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around randomly.

After all, he was injured. Even if he was injured on his left arm, it had a significant impact on his combat power.

"General, retreat!"

A deputy general next to him advised.

Jiang Gongming glared at him. If he weren't a confidant, he would have swung his rod and killed him. He yelled: "Who dares to retreat if he dares to give up? Just kill him and kill him!"

He shouted, waving his big stick to the ambush.

His idea was very simple. The enemy's origin was clear. It must be the soldiers of Laoshan Prefecture, and it could never be the elite soldiers of the court. However, he did not know much about the soldiers of Laoshan Prefecture and directly regarded them as "rebels". In this way, there was a contrast.

In Yongzhou, the barbarians and rebels fought many times, without any defeat. After fighting and killing more, they left a vulnerable impression. Isn’t it just a large group of refugees, with ragged bodies and few decent weapons...

Because of this view, he was swaying when he sent troops. Even though he was ambushed and frustrated, Jiang Gongming still believed that this was just a desperate bet from Laoshan and happened to seize such an opportunity. As long as he bite and withstand it, he could reverse the situation and win a complete victory.

Besides, most of the Barbarian Kings are not far away. When the urgent report is reported back, the army will definitely accelerate. By then, there will be no suspense in the victory or defeat.

Jiang Gongming made up his mind and decided not to escape, but to fight to the death.

The chief general was desperate, and his personal soldiers did not dare to neglect them. If something happened to Jiang Gongming, they would not have any good results even if they escaped. The military discipline and governance constraints were clearly stipulated.

At that moment, Jiang Gongming and hundreds of personal soldiers gathered together, sprinting straight out like a fierce mad sword.

Their tenacious counterattack soon became an example. When other barbarians saw it, they gradually stabilized their positions and no longer fled blindly, but started fighting.

In an instant, the entire canyon was shocked by the sound of killing, and it was covered with the sound of soldiers and swords colliding, screams, and horse neighing... Many sounds gathered together to form a sad war song.

During the war song, corpses piled up, and people kept falling down and unable to stand up. The bright red blood flowed out, dyeing the ground red, looking like a red river.

In a half-high ground beside him, Mo Xuanyi stood there with a serious expression. He had to have dozens of personal soldiers surrounded him, and all other troops were killed. After losing his martial arts, Mo Xuanyi had already transferred to a civilian role and was unable to charge.

This defect has a great impact, especially now he is a pioneer.

The pioneers, wearing a strong and holding a sharp sword, do something that is sharp, requires courage, and even more so, need not be afraid of death...

But Mo Xuanyi is unable to fight with the soldiers, which is quite a blow to morale. On the other hand, in the barbarian army, Jiang Gongming led the way and killed him so hard that he invisibly gave his subordinates a strong call and infectious force, prompting them to fight bravely.

Standing on the top, the battle situation was in sight, Mo Xuanyi frowned: The barbarian army was indeed tenacious and could not be defeated so easily...

After changing into casual troops, they were ambushed and suffered heavy casualties, they were probably scattered and fled in all directions. Now this barbarian vanguard can still be organized slowly to form effective resistance, which shows that the combat power is indeed strong.

On the other hand, it also shows that although the team under Mo Xuanyi was trained in an orderly manner, it still lacked tempering and was not elite enough, which gave the barbarian army a chance. Most of these soldiers were formed by civilians and strong, and they were trained every day, and there were practical training, such as bandit suppression, etc.

It’s just that the bandits and bandits, but the mobs, cannot be compared with the barbarian army at all, and they are not of the same level at all.

This battle is their real battle!

Mo Xuan knew his family affairs. If he hadn't been ambushed first and faced the battle head-on, he would have been defeated by the barbarian army in less than a few rounds.

He touched his chin hard, and because of the force, he almost pinched his chin.

Liu Yuan next to him asked in a low voice: "General, it's time to make a decision."

Mo Xuan said coldly: "Wait a little longer."

Liu Yuan felt nervous, and time was not waiting for anyone. The news of Jiang Gongming's encounter with a fu must have been passed back. The Shipojun army was coming quickly. If the wrong opportunity was made, they might not be able to escape and instead be ruined in the canyon.

The battle of the canyon has reached a white-hot stage, with narrow terrain and thousands of soldiers crowded together, like dense fish.

At present, these "fish" are fighting desperately, red eyes and breathing, just to survive in this cruel battlefield.

"I must be alive..."

Li Dazhuang waved a long sword in his hand, the blade was as bright as a ray of scarlet red, and he had just cut off the neck of a barbarian army.

He was from Xinyi County. He suffered from war and his family was destroyed, and he was left with one. He was full of hatred for the barbarian army and refused to continue for three meals, so he joined the army and became a new recruit. In the barracks, Li Dazhuang trained hard and worked very hard. Because General Mo said that if he did not sweat during training, he would bleeding from the battlefield...

He didn't want to die, especially after he was recently married to a fleeing woman. After having a wife, he had a family. Now the woman is waiting for him to go back.

Therefore, he cannot die. He must kill more barbarians, make military achievements, and after he goes back, he will receive rewards, divide the land and get silver. With these, his family will become rich and prosperous, and his life will be better...

"ah!"

Li Dazhuang roared, and with a backhand, he cut off a barbarian army who was trying to encircle from the side. Blood splattered over and blood beads fell on him, making him even more brave.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this moment, a horn sounded, and a flag was swaying on the high ground.

This is the command flag.

Li Dazhuang felt nervous, but he knew that they were going to retreat and exit the canyon.
Chapter completed!