The top martial artists can split mountains and break seas.
It is naturally impossible for Xian Yujian to do so with his current abilities.
but-
Little by little, a drop of water can eventually form a river.
Since the power of one person is not enough, then gather the power of hundreds or even thousands of people! Gather their morale and cause a landslide!
Morale condensed into clouds above everyone's heads.
There was faint sound of thunder and lightning galloping and leaping.
“Attack!”
Xian Yujian looked determined and gave an order.
Boom!
Boom!
A series of deep, suppressed, angry roars completely shattered the silence of the night, and suddenly soared into the sky, shaking the ground beneath their feet. Mud, sand, trees, and rocks gathered together with a force that could destroy everything in their path, rolling down from high to low.
Everything along the way was like fragile paper, crushed by invisible hands, and finally merged into the landslide, adding to the momentum.
Dozens of archers were also lying in ambush on high ground.
He bent the bow, drew the arrow, and shot it out.
The target is naturally not the cook below.
puff!
The arrow pierced the target.
The grain bag broke and the grain in the bag flowed out like water.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The trembling sound of the arrows coming off the bowstrings gathered into a large area, densely packed. Finally, it became a rain of arrows, heading for the cooks' grain bags. Even though these cooks were extremely strong, insensitive to pain, able to raise their shields to block rolling stones, and not change their expressions when facing landslides and cracks, they could not stop this indiscriminate rain of arrows from the sky. They could not stop it, and the grain bags on their shoulders could not stop it even more.
The enemy general was entangled by General Jiang, and he was also angry for a while. His intuition told him that the old warrior who suddenly jumped out in front of him was not simple. If he underestimated him just because of his age, he would probably suffer a loss. He couldn't help but concentrate and didn't care about what was happening around him. When he found the landslide following the rolling stones and the seemingly insignificant rain of arrows...
Sizzle—
He was forced back by the two-handed sword.
As soon as the heel of his riveted combat boots touched the ground, the strange touch under his feet almost made him slip, and at the same time he heard strange noises.
It sounds very much like the sound of soybeans rolling in a basket.
The enemy general suddenly realized something and his face darkened.
General Jiang laughed slyly and slashed at him with his sword in both hands: "My son, you finally figured out what your grandfather is going to do."
The sparks from the collision of weapons illuminated the enemy's face for a moment, his dark eyes were filled with anger, but General Jiang was not afraid at all. He was old, not as energetic and tough as the young, but he dared to pat his chest and say that he was not scared, and the two-handed sword in his hand was still smooth when cutting people.
So what if the enemy general’s eyes are fierce
Looks can't kill people.
Hey, not to mention that he also has the five virtues of a general.
"Little guy, take your grandfather's sword!"
The enemy general is obviously not one to suffer a loss with words.
Naturally, I sneered back.
Xianyu Jian led his troops to deliberately cause a landslide.
Even though the cooks raised their shields and formed a battle formation to resist, their human power was no match for the power of nature.
The cooks at the weakest defense were ruthlessly swept away. The other cooks reacted quickly, activated their martial courage, and kicked their feet, leaping high with their shields, using agile movements that were completely inconsistent with their body size, stepping on rocks to avoid being swept away. General Jiang and the enemy general did not touch the mud, and their martial qi sometimes collided and sometimes separated. The air waves caused by the collision and bombing could even stop the nearby mud and rocks for a moment. The martial courage totems of the two were even more noisy, and the noise they stirred up did not distinguish between friend and foe. The cooks who were closest to them suffered as a result and were instantly submerged in mud and rocks.
It seems that the advantage is on our side, but—
When Kang was young, his brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles between his brows were deeply marked.
It can be seen from his expression that he is very dissatisfied.
Yes, dissatisfied.
The enemy had the upper hand and ambushed first, and seemed to be as fierce as a tiger, but the enemy suffered very few casualties - those cooks didn't die at all! He saw with his own eyes that a cook was buried and washed away by mud and rocks, but he was able to burst out his martial arts and escape...
"This situation seems to be the heavy shield warriors under Huang Lie's command..." Kang Shi roughly estimated the number of the enemy and broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
If they had not used the terrain to ambush in advance, but had used another method to launch a sneak attack, and compared their combat power, I am afraid that my two thousand men would have died without leaving any bones. With their abilities, it is estimated that they will be able to reorganize the troops and launch a counterattack soon. Tsk, this place is not suitable for staying for long! He immediately sent a message to Xian Yujian, Yu Zi and Lin Feng, regardless of the civil and military energy, and used all his strength to increase the rain of arrows.
They fired indiscriminately, destroying their baggage and food.
Destroy as much as you can.
Every extra bag destroyed is a profit!
Then
The wind is strong and the call is coming!
Among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one!
On the other side, General Jiang also discovered the problem.
These guys are all low-level warriors.
Normally, he would kill them one by one, but with so many of them gathered together, his old bones would be broken. To be cautious, he dragged the enemy general to fight on the edge. The enemy general was also cunning, trying to lead General Jiang to a place where there were many cooks.
After the initial panic, the landslide showed signs of pausing, and the cook raised his heavy shield to launch an attack from a higher place.
Unexpectedly, a whistle arrow exploded in the sky.
This whistle arrow is for General Jiang to see.
There is one and only one meaning -
retreat!
General Jiang was not a young man who would fight without following orders because of his passion. He feinted and kicked the enemy's chest armor. He did not pursue him, but used the force to leap to a higher place. At the end, he said, "Your grandfather is tired. We will fight another day!"
Kang Shi's three scholars tried their best to amplify the marching words.
Like a shooting star
Simply put, it runs very fast.
Those cooks had more than enough brute force but not enough agility, and they were carrying heavy shields that looked extremely heavy, so how could they run fast? When the enemy generals found out that General Jiang and his entourage had fled, they immediately killed them, but in the end, they only saw their backs blessed by the literary aura...
Enemy general: “???”
Are these people rabbits
He almost burst into anger: "Shameless!"
The darkness had not yet dissipated, and it was a deep mountain and dangerous road. How difficult was it to chase the enemy? The enemy general could only grit his teeth and swallow his blood.
As the night ends and the day dawns, Kangshi’s literary energy is exhausted.
The army finally stopped, exhausted.
"Let's just stay here and order the army to rest and recover..." Kang Shi sat down against a rock, breathing heavily. How could he still look as elegant and graceful as usual? His unruly hair was sticking out, and his hair was blown crooked by the wind.
Yu Zi and Lin Feng were naturally in worse condition, their faces were pale due to exhaustion of their literary energy. Upon hearing this, they also sat down to regulate their breathing.
Others are better.
General Jiang wiped his face and said, "Were those people last night difficult to deal with? I have fought in all these years and never ran so fast."
Kang Shi said: "It's good enough to save your life."
General Jiang nodded: "Oh, that's indeed tricky."
There was chaos last night and I had no idea how many enemies there were, but the number of people in the food and baggage transport team was generally not that small. If all of them were heavy shield warriors like this, our side would be in real danger... We should retreat when we should, as we will never run out of firewood.
Despite this, General Jiang was still happy.
I relaxed my muscles with the enemy general last night and now I feel relaxed all over.
At this time, he asked a question that concerned him very much.
"How much food did they lose?"
Kang Shi made a rough estimate in his mind.
Said: "If not 80%, then 70% at least."
Overall, their operation was successful.
We escaped unscathed, while the enemy suffered heavy food losses. In this era when human life is worthless, our side can even be considered a great victory! General Jiang was even more delighted when he heard this.
Then he sighed again, with a look of regret on his face: "It's a pity that I don't have a wine bag with me, otherwise I would have had a few sips to celebrate. I wonder what that guy's face looked like last night."
Baggage logistics is the key to war.
The food and fodder were destroyed, and they had no choice but to be beaten with sticks.
In severe cases, it may even lead to death.
Kang Shi recovered a little, his cheeks flushed with blood, "When we get to Sibao County, I will drink three thousand cups of wine with you, General!"
"Hahaha, okay, that's what you said."
Thinking of the taste of good wine, his white eyebrows relaxed.
The atmosphere here was good, but the enemies who had suffered from their murder last night were not happy at all. Eight out of ten grains were gone, and the actual loss was greater than Kang Shi expected. The grain bags were damaged and the grain was buried by mud and rocks. He couldn't send people to dig it out.
The food dug out is not as much as the labor cost.
"I was really careless..."
The enemy general could never understand why this was the case - this road was so remote that even birds and beasts didn't like to stay here, so how could they encounter a well-trained enemy army
There were three traces of literary energy last night.
This means that there are no less than three scribes accompanying the army.
And he happened to be lying in ambush there.
The enemy general was depressed and aggrieved, like there was something stuck in his throat.
He looked at the remaining food...
I am so worried and confused, how can I deal with this