A sharp arrow made a sharp and sharp sound. When Xiao Liu saw it, it had pierced the neck of the brother Pao Ze who had been joking with him a few moments ago. Blood flew out and splashed on Xiao Liu's cheek.
Xiao Liu was stunned on the spot. At that moment, Wu Bo shouted, flew over and pushed Xiao Liu. When Xiao Liu woke up, Wu Bo had already fallen to the ground.
A Xirong warrior raised his saber and was about to chop him down. Xiaoliu cried out, waved his long sword, and threw himself at the Xirong soldier without any care.
The samurai was startled, but when he saw Xiao Liu's chaotic sword skills, he laughed a few times. After a few moves, Xiao Liu was stunned. If he hadn't been so brave and fearless of death, he would have fallen down.
Wu Bo wriggled his lips, wanting to tell Xiao Liu to run quickly, but no sound came out. Gradually, Wu Bo's vision became blurry and blurred, and Xiao Liu's shadow became lighter and fainter.
Suddenly, Wu Bo tried his best to open his eyes, tried his best to look, and saw that it was also a sharp arrow, but this time it accurately pierced the chest of the Xirong warrior, and a joyful shout came from beside him: "Reinforcements have arrived.
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Wu Bo smiled and wanted to reach out to grab Xiao Liu who was rushing towards him, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he could no longer see anything.
Xiao Liu cried and climbed onto Wu Bo's body, shaking Wu Bo's body, trying to wake Wu Bo up, but ignored the Xirong cavalry who had already turned around and fought back.
When two Xirong warriors saw Xiao Liu crying and crying, they quickly came over to cover him and chopped him off with their swords.
Seeing that Xiao Liu was about to be killed by the knife, a long black stick suddenly stretched out from the side and blocked Xiao Liu's head. The knife fell on the stick and stirred up a few sparks, but the stick did not move at all.
As soon as the sword bounced up, the long stick swept across. The two Xirong warriors hurriedly returned to the sword grid. Unexpectedly, the stick was so heavy that even the man and the sword were knocked away. They fell back and lay on the ground for a while, unable to get up.
A giant tower-like strong man stood next to Xiao Liu, holding an iron rod as thick as a child's arm in his hand. He glanced at the battlefield, picked up a long knife at his feet and stuffed it into Xiao Liu's arms. He said in a loud voice: "Little brother
, be careful and hide behind me."
"I won't hide!" Xiao Liu stood up, wiped away his tears, grabbed the long knife in his hand, and said fiercely: "I want to kill all these animals."
The heartbreaking roar made the giant man stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said: "Okay, then you follow me." After saying that, he strode towards the Xirong tribe like a giant boulder, and all the Xirong soldiers who met the big man flew backwards.
The one who came out, one person and one stick, to fight a bloody path in this huge wave was none other than Wuta.
Xiaoliu and a group of Shepherd Tianlang soldiers followed closely behind, heading towards the Xirong tribe to cover up and kill them.
The situation of the battle suddenly reversed. The flags of Mu Tianlang were raised on the southeast and northwest slopes of Xingfeng Valley, rustling in the wind. Under the battle flags, countless soldiers of Mu Tianlang surged out, moving like bullets but making no sound.
He jumped to the center of the valley, and gathered the soldiers together with Mu Tianlang, who was transporting grain and grass, and started fighting with the Xirong warriors.
Ning'erfeng's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Every ministry listens to the order, throws away the money and food, and rushes out of the valley. Spy, hurry!"
A deputy general next to him said in shock: "Commander, they are just some reinforcements from Da Gan. Just kill them. We finally snatched the money and food, so what are we going to leave them with?"
Ning Erfeng shouted angrily: "Stupid! Have you seen the reinforcements coming over the mountain?"
The deputy general's face changed and he understood. Just as he was about to speak, a scout from the army came with an urgent report: "Commander, Dagan's heavy cavalry rushed in from the southwest exit. Dagan's troops rushed out from the southeast and northwest of the valley. Look at the flag. There are two battalions, the middle battalion and the infantry."
"How is the situation at the northeastern valley entrance?" Ning Erfeng asked urgently.
"Report to the commander, there is no movement."
Ning Erfeng took a breath of cold air and said in shock: "What!?"
The scout saluted and hurried away on horseback. Ning Erfeng's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and several lieutenants beside him also understood that the situation was urgent and hurriedly called for his subordinates to gather together.
A lieutenant general shouted urgently: "Commander, we are no match for Dagan's heavy cavalry in the valley. Let's charge towards the northeastern valley entrance."
Ning'erfeng's cheek twitched a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Gather your troops and retreat to the northeastern entrance of the valley."
Several lieutenants rode away, shouting loudly to put down their money and food and withdraw their troops.
The Xirong troops were surrounding the money and grain carriages, and some even opened the boxes containing the money and started looting it. The general shouted loudly and then gathered all the troops. During this delay, the Tunqi camp had already joined the Xirong cavalry. connect.
Shi Chong took the lead, leading more than 10,000 cavalrymen from Juechen, and smashed through the hastily formed defense line of the Xirong cavalry.
The Xirong army was still in disarray, but in the past, the march came and went like the wind, and few Dagan troops could catch up. Although they were ambushed at this time, there were still many Xirong cavalry who didn't care and were still focused on looting.
Ning'erfeng was furious, rode his horse over, and killed three or four soldiers who did not obey orders before he brought the chaos under control. He formed a formation of three and five, which could withstand Shi Chong's cavalry camp, but under the heavy cavalry, It was already in danger after being struck several times.
Ning'er Peak quickly raised its flag, and the army began to move northeast. However, the carriages and horses in the queue became a drag and the formation could not be formed. The Xirong cavalry had no choice but to push the carriages to both sides of the road, resisting the bows and arrows of the infantry on both sides, and leaned down. He rushed towards the northeastern valley entrance in a hurry.
Seeing that there were only 500 steps left to rush out of the Wind Valley, suddenly a hail of arrows fell from the sky on both sides of the valley entrance. The Xirong cavalry and horses at the forefront were shot down. The remaining Xirong troops hurriedly reined in their horses and retreated to Out of bow and arrow range.
Ning Erfeng's face turned green and white, and he shouted wildly: "Liu Ce, I will make you pay with blood." The voice spread far away and echoed in the valley.
Xingfeng Valley, southeast hillside.
Thousands of cavalry stood vigorously behind the banner of Mu Tianlang's military commander. Four people stood at the front. They were Li Luo, Liu Ce, Hucha Dongchan and Chi Li. Hearing the roar from the distance, Liu Ce Shi smiled and said: "General, it seems that Ning'er Peak will not be able to rest in peace until death."
Li Luo smiled slightly but did not respond.
Chi Liben came from Liu Ce's account, and he was half a teacher and half friend of Liu Ce. He was not very restrained. When he saw this, he joked: "General, you should be more careful. From now on, Ning'er Peak will miss you every day."
Everyone laughed, and Li Luo frowned suddenly and asked, "Who is that Xirong general?"