The companions around him fell one after another, causing great pressure on the people in black.
In the chaos, the torch fell to the ground and was quickly extinguished, and the surrounding area became dark.
The people in black couldn't tell how many enemies were around them. They were so frightened that they screamed and subconsciously ran to the side of the ship: "Help! Sir"
The more you scream and run for your life, the more panic you create.
But in fact, there were not many guards who rushed out to attack. There were only twenty people who followed Zhan Beihan down the cliff.
The number of men in black was more than twice theirs, but because they lost the opportunity, their morale was suppressed, and they were unable to calmly judge the enemy's situation. They were easily defeated by the defenders who were far less numerous than their own.
This is why, on the battlefield, an army that encounters an ambush is often easily defeated or even wiped out by a small number of enemies.
Seeing the river of blood flowing on the shoal and the heavy casualties among his men, the middle-aged man standing on the high deck was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
He rushed to the edge of the deck, grabbed the railing and shouted loudly: "Don't panic! Everyone, calm down and fight back! No one is allowed to run back!"
"Ah" Another man in black who turned around and ran away was caught up by the guards and slashed on the back with a knife. Blood splashed all over the others. He screamed miserably and fell to the ground, rolling in pain.
He was quickly stabbed into the heart by the guards who caught up with him, and he died with his eyes open.
"Run!" The men in black around them were frightened out of their wits.
No one wants to die.
At this time, who would care about the orders of a middle-aged man? Everyone just hates their parents for losing two legs, and wishes they could grow wings and fly directly to the ship.
The louder they screamed and the more panicked they ran away.
The guards who made the surprise attack became more and more excited. Each and every one of them was like a chicken. They were not afraid of death and seemed to have divine help. They killed them one by one until their eyes were red: "Kill!!"
"Don't let anyone go!"
"Stop them, don't let them run away——"
When the two armies are fighting, their morale will wax and wane. If you are weak, I will be strong.
As the men in black fled, corpses quickly fell on the narrow shoal, almost stained red with blood along the way.
"Asshole! A bunch of trash!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he smashed the railing, but he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.
Who are these ambush guys? Why are they all so fierce and powerful, killing people is like mowing grass?
Could it be the elite army of Northern Qin?!
They actually found this place and set up an ambush under the cliff in advance. Could it be that they had been eyeing their ship for a long time? If so, how many people were ambushed nearby?
These people sneaked into Northern Qin in the name of a caravan, and they have always been careful and low-key, for fear of attracting the attention of the Northern Qin court. Especially King Yi of Northern Qin, if they accidentally bump into his hands, they will die.
Know.
Among the seven kingdoms, who doesn't know that Northern Qin's army has the strongest combat effectiveness, and there are almost no opponents wherever it goes!
This is all because Northern Qin has King Yi fighting against Northern Han!
All the armies in Northern Qin are in his hands. If he provokes any of them, he will attract that devilish, difficult and terrifying man!
The middle-aged man became more frightened as he thought about it. He stared at the rushing guards on the shoal and found that their attack path clearly belonged to the army. Looking at the dark cliffs around him, he felt that the vegetation was full of soldiers, as if in every shadow
They all hide deadly enemies.
How terrible!
The middle-aged man was so frightened by his imagination that he took a step back, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He could no longer care about scolding his subordinates, and turned to the other men in black and the sailors on the deck and shouted: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and retreat! Don't let those idiots lead the enemy to the ship.