The soldiers in the Xirong camp shook, and within a moment, the soldiers lined up in formation. Jie Fenghuo raised the saber in his hand and shouted: "Kill!"
"Kill!" Xirong soldiers shouted in unison. Fa Xiantu held a large shield in one hand and struck each other violently. With a loud noise, he grinned wildly and said: "Come with me." ?? w?
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The soldiers of Xirong were full of murderous intent, screaming and rushing forward for more than a hundred steps. Suddenly someone in the team exclaimed: "How come you didn't see a single Gan Gou?"
"Haha, my legs are weak, let's cut off our heads and exchange for money." A person beside him responded casually.
"Shut up!" Fa Xiantu shouted, stopping the soldiers from chatting.
Fa Xiantu has experienced hundreds of battles, and the mountains are very strange. Compared with the momentum of Xirong, the soldiers of Dagan are so quiet that it is chilling. Fa Xiantu glanced around and saw that there were rugged rocks on the top of the mountain, and it was impossible to see if anyone was hiding among them.
While talking, they advanced dozens of steps, but still no one responded. The Xirong soldiers felt something bad and kept silent. They could only hear the hiss of the wind passing through the stone gaps and the breathing of the soldiers beside them.
Fa Xian suddenly thought and said fiercely: "Follow closely, whoever dares to be slower will be killed first." After saying that, he hid in the mountain, followed closely by the soldiers of Xirong.
After entering the mountain, there is still a relatively flat gravel road, and there is no obstruction by the Dagan army. Going deeper, the stone gaps wind up, intermittent, and occasionally there are huge rocks protruding, and the army has to cross the huge rocks.
Only then can you climb Luocao Mountain.
Fa Xiantu felt a chill in his heart, but there was only one way into the mountain, and there was no other way. Fa Xiantu gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "You guys, what a waste of money." He turned over and was about to climb up the boulder, when a
The sharp arrow went straight to Faxiantu's chest. Faxiantu shouted, swung the big shield in his other hand, and smashed the bow and arrow away.
In an instant, a small opening opened in the shield array, and another sharp arrow penetrated into the shield array. A muffled grunt was heard, and a Xirong soldier had been hit by an arrow. Fa Xiantu shouted hurriedly:
"Beware of the cold arrows of Gangou."
After this arrow, there was no movement from the Dagan soldiers for a while. However, if there was a slight gap in the Xirong shield formation due to the terrain, the bow and arrow would arrive, and Fuxiantu would be so angry that he would yell and curse, but to no avail.
After only a meal, the soldiers of Xirong were panting from exhaustion. They were less than a hundred steps closer, and dozens of people were killed or wounded. The Dagan soldiers were condescending, and after firing cold arrows, they hid themselves. Xirong had soldiers who were good at shooting, but there was nothing they could do.
From time to time, Xirong generals outside the mountain shouted loudly, ordering the vanguard to attack Luocao Mountain immediately and not to retreat. Faxiantu looked back at Gerchaida, who nodded slightly. Faxiantu's eyes flashed sharply.
, dragging the shield in his hand, no longer walking slowly, and shouted wildly: "Come with me."
The soldiers under the shield array immediately dispersed and rushed up the mountain. Gerchaida led two hundred archers, hid among the soldiers, set up their bows and arrows, and rushed up Luocao Mountain with the intention of exchanging lives for their lives.
The Dagan soldiers on the mountain seemed to be slightly confused. They suddenly became quiet again, and arrows were fired at the Xirong archers under their shields. However, they did not pay much attention to the soldiers holding up their shields and allowed them to climb up the mountain.
The Xirong soldiers dispersed their shield array. They were marching much faster, but it was difficult to defend against sharp arrows. Although the number of Dagan soldiers was small, the terrain was very steep and narrow. Once the shields were inaccessible, bows and arrows would arrive.
When the Xirong archers counterattack, the Dagan soldiers only need to retract their bodies slightly to avoid the bows and arrows.
Fa Xiantu cursed loudly, but the Dagan soldiers just ignored him and continued to block Xirong's attack unhurriedly.
In just a moment, the Xirong soldiers advanced several hundred steps further. In the distance, they saw that the camp of the Dagan Mu Tianlang army was less than a mile away. The attacker was overjoyed and stepped up his pace to rush up. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mountainside, the sudden ground
I heard a general above my head shout: "Let go."
Fa Xiantu looked up, his liver and gallbladder were split, and the boulders all over the sky fell like raindrops. Fa Xiantu yelled wildly: "Be careful..." Before he finished speaking, the miserable howls of the Xirong soldiers rang out,
The Dagan soldiers high up on the four walls all stretched out their bows and arrows, and shot at the Xirong soldiers who had lost their shields.
The rocks rolled down, and the Xirong soldiers raised their shields to resist, but they were smashed down the mountain with their shields. Those who were lucky enough to survive were also nailed to death on the mountain road by the sharp arrows of the Dagan soldiers.
Shouting to retreat, the roar was barely audible amid the loud landslides and rising dust.
The boulder on the top of the mountain was pushed down only once. All the Xirong soldiers were dead and wounded. Only the soldiers at the end of the team escaped from the rock gap in panic and rushed to the camp in shock.
Jie Fenghuo was supervising the battle in front of the formation. After the soldiers entered the mountain, there was no movement for a while, except for a few loud roars. Jie Fenghuo felt something was wrong and was about to send someone to investigate when he heard a loud sound of rocks in the valley.
He changed and shouted wildly: "Send the order, withdraw."
Before he could rush into the mountain road, the soldiers attacking the mountain had already fled in panic, crying and cursing all the time.
There was a commotion in the camp, and the general rushed to Jie Feng's fire and shouted: "Commander, Gan Thief dropped the boulder. The soldiers could not resist it. The vanguard soldiers were completely wiped out. Only a hundred soldiers behind the formation escaped.
The whereabouts of General Faxantu and Gerchaida are unknown."
Jie Fenghuo's face was livid, and he roared wildly: "Li Luo, this commander and I swear to be incompatible with you. Send an order, reorganize the army, and kill me up the mountain. Whoever cuts off Li Luo's dog's head will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold."
A general next to him hurriedly advised: "Commander, no, Luocao Mountain is too dangerous. If the soldiers rush up, they will die."
Without saying a word, Jie Fenghuo drew out the long knife from his waist, and with one strike of his hand, he cut off the general who had advised him off his horse. With his eyes wide open, he said word by word: "Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
The Xuesha soldiers were as silent as a cicada. No one dared to come forward to speak nonsense. They hurriedly reorganized their army and prepared to attack the mountain. They were afraid that they would be the victims of Jie Feng's fire sword because they were too slow.
After a while, Xirong prepared the military formation and prepared to attack the mountain again. Jie Fenghuo turned his horse and rode to the front of the formation. He cheered up and shouted: "My sons, we must not let our Xirong soldiers die in vain. Today we will wash Luocao Mountain with blood."
"Whoever kills Gan Gou will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver; whoever kills Gan Gou's general will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver; whoever kills Li Luo will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold."
There was a deafening scream from the soldiers in the camp. Seeing this, Jie Fenghuo raised his sword and said, "Come for me!"
Under the leadership of their respective generals, the Xirong soldiers rushed up to Luocao Mountain. The Dagan soldiers took their time, just like they had just done, and let the Xirong soldiers into the mountain. When they reached the mountainside, there was another round of falling rocks, and then there was a meal.
Bows and arrows, no matter how Xirong soldiers are not afraid of life and death, they can hardly rush up the mountainside. (To be continued.)