Chapter 44: Shocked (sorry) Yesterday, my mentality collapsed a bit.
And just as Jiang Tian carried the little round face on his back and stopped and eliminated several small groups of enemy soldiers who came after hearing the news at the same time.
In a slightly concave valley in the distant mountain forest, a continuous battle was taking place. The two sides fighting in the melee were brown-armored soldiers who were similar to the attackers, and another group of blue-clothed and blue-cloth soldiers.
The army in Baotou.
However, these brown-armored soldiers, whose number was only a few hundred, faced the Tsing Yi troops who had at least two or three times the size of their own flags and miscellaneous equipment. However, they still relied on their good training and tacit cooperation to not fall behind and maintain their formations with ease.
Perfect advantages.
On the high hillside behind the brown-armored army, under dozens of five-colored fang flags, a group of brown-armored soldiers with exposed muscles and muscles, which looked particularly strong, were surrounded by a general wearing a dark red hood.
Watching the battle calmly;
In contrast to these strong soldiers, the figure of this dark red Kabuto general is not very tall, and even a bit comical in contrast; but combined with the red armor with black lacquer patterns and the ghost-faced Kabuto, he has a unique look.
A blood-colored evil spirit and a breathtaking power.
"Young Master, these soldiers are obviously tired. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on much longer."
Immediately, a stout general covered in the smell of blood turned around and reported:
In the battlefield between the slope and the valley road in front of them, many corpses were laid out in random directions; only a few of them belonged to the brown armored soldiers, while more were piled up with the corpses of the Tsing Yi soldiers who lacked protection. This shows that the corpses in the previous battles were piled up.
Disparity in exchange ratio.
"Oh? But that's not enough! Our army set up an ambush in the middle of the road, and we were able to achieve this situation."
The voice coming out of Ghost Face Pocket was very young, but it was like a sharply polished edge, giving people a sense of coldness and sluggishness that was scratching the bones.
"It takes so much effort to just encounter a mere local soldier suddenly! Then the subsequent pursuit and withdrawal will be nothing! Is this still the heroic soldier of our Xinzhou Heavenly Territory?"
"Young Master Ming Jian!"
This stout general in leather and iron armor could not help but kneel down and plead:
"It's true that the men and women are chasing us all the way through the mountains, and they are already too far away from the vanguard headquarters. There are mountains, forests, grasslands and swamps along the way and there are few people. It is not easy to replenish and after dozens of battles, the men and women are also a little tired.
ah!"
"Young Commander, something seems to be wrong."
At this time, someone stood up again and came to the rescue in disguise:
"Most of the roving teams that were sent out to recover and clean up the scene did not return on time; there was no response from Mingdi in the mountains; I am afraid that something happened."
After hearing these words, the majestic Kabuto general finally moved and said in a deep voice:
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's fight as soon as possible. The Zhumo guards will follow me..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head slightly as if he had realized it; a sharp arrow scratched the ear corridor of his face pocket; it hit the throat of a guard who was close to him, and a spurt of blood spurted out in an instant.
Splashing like a spring, it fell on the shoulders and side of General Kabuto's face.
The next moment, his nearby guards burst into pieces. They scrambled to surround him with their bodies, and shouted in a rapid hiss in the direction of the arrow:
"careful,"
"Secret Arrow Sneak Attack"
"west!"
However, before he finished speaking, another whistling sharp arrow passed through the gap between the running crowd. From another angle, it hit the card official who was holding the flag in the back; in an instant, he was shaken, and everyone was involved.
They all fell down together with the main flag, triggering another round of chaos.
The Tsing Yi Army, which was gradually showing signs of decline in the fight, couldn't help but regain its morale upon seeing this. Encouraged by one of the leaders with thick beards and ringed eyes, they actually advanced the battle formation several steps further. Although there were many casualties and injuries,
But they also left dozens of corpses of brown-armored soldiers in one go.
"The enemy flag has fallen,"
“The Baekje dog can’t hold on any longer!”
"Fuck it, harder."
However, at this time, the guards behind the brown armored soldiers were escorting the armored generals to move and dispersed in search and counterattack. People were shot and killed one after another, but no one could find the attacker.
traces of where it is.
Then in the chaos, someone discovered and noticed that the sentries and patrols originally placed on the periphery of the battle formation, as well as the positions responsible for watching and warning on the ridge, were completely silent at this moment, and had no idea about the situation of the formation.
No response at all.
It's just that the Kabuto General himself was also one of the five feudal lords of the Fuso Domain, and the sixty-six states were in turmoil. From the dangerous land of Shinshu, which was surrounded by enemies in all directions, he finally defeated all the competitors and stood out as the young generation of feudal lords.
He reacted the next moment and shouted angrily to the left and right:
"What's going on? He's just a rat who hides his face and only dares to attack secretly. Don't worry about him. Just follow me and kill these Hanzhou local soldiers before we argue!"
Obviously, this armored general gained great prestige in the army. As he gave the order, the guards around him responded with a roar, raising their fang flags and rushing forward. The brown-armored soldiers who were originally looking around in panic also suddenly
Regrouping and raising their swords and guns, they pushed back the Tsing Yi troops with all their strength;
At the same time, the guards in the rear also took off the light short bows and tip bows they carried on their backs, and began to place arrows one after another in a condescending manner. They almost brushed against the helmets and tassels of friendly soldiers and comrades, making a sound.
Shooting through those Tsing Yi troops.
Immediately, the soldiers in green who were fighting the fiercest were shot down one after another and thrown to the ground. Even the leader with thick beard and eyes wearing short armor could not help but fail to dodge and was hit by two arrows; blood flowed out.
More than once, he was quickly covered and replaced by the left and right.
And those Tsing Yi troops who had lost the leader of the most ferocious charge once again showed signs of wavering and collapse. And in a secret post on a temporary tree on the ridge, Jiang Tian could not help but sigh again and dropped his hand.
short bow; for the crucial target had blended into the crowd.
Next, he touched the little round-faced head that was placed on the tree with a worried look on his face but hesitated to speak; he said with an understatement and a smile:
"Are you willing to trust me again?"
"I only wish my ancestors a prosperous martial arts. Man'er is just waiting for good news; if anything happens, it will definitely not bring disgrace to the family lintel."
But the little round-faced boy gathered his clothes and put his hands together, paused respectfully and said:
"There's no need to be so serious. I have my own rules."
The next moment, he used his mind to simultaneously activate "auxiliary ability: guidance" and "auxiliary mode: endurance"; then, he jumped down the hillside. Suddenly, a lot of sand, gravel, soil, and smoke were rolled down.
, washed straight to the rear edge of those brown-armored soldiers.
In the midst of the choking smoke and dust, Jiang Tian, who was almost unaffected, wielded his dual-wielding dagger-shaped swords with great skill; he jumped into the nearest brown armored soldiers. As a few crystals flickered, some people suddenly lost their voices.
, exclaimed briefly, and fell down with blood splattering from his throat.
Then, more brown-armored soldiers who were alerted were aroused with bravery and ferocity. They brandished swords, axes and spears one after another, and charged into the period with hissing and shouting. It turned into a fierce battle and killing one after another.
The weapons struck, hacked, and stabbed, and there were whines and screams.
However, at the next moment, Jiang Tian, who had become invisible again, had emerged from the smoke and dust, aiming at the few remaining flag-bearers in the rear formation. Facing one of the exposed ones, he did not hesitate to approach.
Pulling off the hand crossbow, it hit the chest and penetrated the gap in the armor...
Following that, the tooth flags fell down one after another. The Kabuto general who had already taken the lead to completely kill the Tsing Yi Army and separated them also sensed something was wrong in the shouts of his subordinates around him; and when he turned his head, he realized that something was wrong.
For a moment, he saw a scene that stunned him.
Among the falling sand and dust that gradually dissipated in the rear, there were dozens of brown-armored soldiers, dead and injured all over the place; there were even several pairs of them, chopping and stabbing each other with their blades and spear points; and just like that,
With faces full of shock and regret, they died together.
And with the flash of a faint bloody human figure, the last fang flag used to lead and direct the battle situation was also pierced from behind by the wailing and screaming flag-bearer, and the entire arm on the ground was cut off; slowly
He suddenly fell to the ground.
All the brown-armored soldiers who saw this scene felt as if they had been hit hard out of thin air, and suddenly their morale was obviously shaken and collapsed. Some soldiers who could not be traced were still looking around randomly.
While slashing and killing, he shouted in fear:
"ghost!"
"There's a ghost!"
"It's demons causing trouble!"
"The mountain god is angry!"
"That's unreasonable!"
General Doujia was also angry. He turned around and shouted angrily without caring about the remnants of the enemy: Although the Fusang natives under their rule believed very strongly in this theory of ghosts and gods due to frequent natural disasters and earthquakes. But as a hero of the past eastward crossing, imported
How could the descendants of noble nobles really care about this?
"Where do the monsters come from in broad daylight?"
"There must be someone pretending to be a ghost, and they will be found and cut to pieces..."
However, before he finished speaking, his location was exposed again; he saw a guard next to him suddenly stiffened, and a sharp instrument was nailed into his eye socket, and he screamed on the spot with blood pouring out.
The Kabuto general was also full of desire for survival in an instant, and he suddenly lowered his head and rolled.
He immediately missed another short arrow piercing the neck of another guard. Then, before he could draw his sword and stand on guard, he heard two short screams in succession, and the five guards surrounding him,
Another one's chest protruded out of thin air, and another stared and covered his neck where blood was splattering...
The only remaining guard closest to him sat down on the ground in shock, then rolled and crawled on the ground and abandoned him. The other soldiers nearby also seemed to be frightened.
, for a while, no matter how much he scolded or yelled, he didn't dare to approach him again.
"Damn you thief, come out and fight me to the death! Ah..."
General Kabuto couldn't help roaring with great grief and anger in his heart. He sat on the ground and slashed wildly with his knife. Suddenly, his wrist hurt and blood spattered from the knife. He quickly pulled out the protective short knife with his other hand, but he screamed again, but was hit by a dagger.
Nailed into the soil.
Then, in full view of the many brown-armored soldiers who were surrounding and cowering, the armor-clad general's ghostly mask suddenly shattered, revealing a pale and unbelievable young face. Then it opened wide again as if he was suffocating.
His mouth involuntarily stretched and straightened his neck, but he could only make a breathy gurgling sound...
The next moment, the dagger he carried with him was seen unsheathed and flying up out of thin air, directly poking deeply close to his Adam's apple; then it turned on its own, and immediately cut off the entire head of the helmet. It shook again.
It floated leisurely and suddenly accelerated into the sky.
In an instant, all the brown-armored soldiers who saw this scene completely collapsed at this moment. Some knelt down and howled loudly in disbelief, some fell to the ground and knelt and begged and prayed, and some simply
Turn around and flee into those sparse mountains and forests...