It was night, and in the stretch of Luliang Mountain, there was the movement of wolves.
Across the woods and mountains, the meandering stream in the darkness, in a mountain forest, an ominous commotion caused by people is taking place, and clusters of torches are gathered or scattered, spreading frantically forward.
Shouting tore through the night sky.
"kill"
Waving the whistling torches in their hands, a group of fanatic mountain bandits rushed down the mountainside in front of them with a roar. When they crossed the abrupt boulder in front of them, one bandit rushed too fast to dodge, and was slammed into it by his companions. , However, the more than ten companions around ignored him, and his head was bleeding. One of the companions stepped on his back and killed the enemy in front of him. In the roar of fire, the mountain bandit on the ground saw the head and arm of his companion flying back.
Screaming, screaming, and the gang wind that intersected with the swords, in the melee of the dozens of people in front, it was as fierce as boiled thick porridge. At this time, above and below the mountainside, there were also a group of people rushing with torches. There are mountain bandits who have chased and killed all the way, and there are small groups that kill in an orderly manner, like a curve that is constantly changing and retreating. Among the group of people in front of them, they saw that the enemy with the strongest martial arts was a thin man who used two sharp knives to forcefully block the three village masters in Xiaoxiang Mazhai. Compared to Qiu Mengtang's savage and treacherous double swords, this man's quick swords are right in front of him, and he wields them very quickly, but there is a calm atmosphere in them. People who jumped up were often torn apart before they could react.
A little above the mountainside, a tall, burly man with a scarred face stepped back like a walk. While waving the steel knife in his hand, he cooperated with his companions, and let the bandits who rushed up turn into corpses and stay underground forever. The man named Nie Shan's sword is not subtle, but with brute force and calmness, he kills the enemy with one knife and one knife.
When more enemies rushed up from here, a formation of sixteen or seven people rushed from behind him, and the iron spears stabbed and retracted, piercing the body of the famous mountain bandit in front, and then the second round. The bandits rushed forward. One of the bandits was holding Teng Dun. Jumping fiercely and hitting the gun formation, Nie Shan and the gun formation pushed that Teng Dun's approach, and after that, there was a loud roar of breath, and a figure slammed out. Violently stick to the mountain!
in a chaotic battle. Not many people will run to appreciate the gorgeousness of the moves. Only the torn Teng Dun flew out. The mountain bandit at the back may also be a brave little leader, and he also vomited blood and flew into the air. At the same time, there were many bandits who were knocked over, and they fell to the ground at the same time. The bloodthirsty gun formation has stabbed frantically.
Tian Donghan, who used the stick to the mountain, glanced at Nie Shan, his chest heaving violently, like a bellows, he calmed the qi and blood surging in his body, and at the same time, he looked around and glanced at other places where he needed help. . Masters compete in martial arts, and they pay attention to the fact that their strength cannot be exhausted, but this kind of large-scale killing is different. One move is used to directly fight to the end. Once it works, the rest will be handed over to the brothers around.
At the other end of the field of vision, the bandits holding torches, or three, three, five, five, or ten or twenty are still rushing towards this side. The entire mountain has been turned into an asura field, and a group of people are fighting on the mountain. In the room, in the grass, in the stream. A little further away, the double swordsman nicknamed Xiaoxiangma was also trying to roam and rush into the formation. Here, in addition to Tian Donghan leading a dozen masters to check for leaks and fill the gaps, Zhu Biao, who wielded an iron spear, was also roaming and fighting. , staring at Qiu Mengtang. From time to time, he held the blood-stained iron gun and laughed, provoking the opponent.
Qiu Mengtang occasionally fought with Zhu Biao for a while, and then distanced himself. His dual swords already have a stellar reputation in Lu Liang, but when it comes to martial arts, he is even slightly inferior to Zhu Biao at this time. After all, Zhu Biao's teacher is Luan Tingyu, a master who can be compared with Zhou Tong, Qiu Mengtang However, he was not from a professional background, so he could only make up for it with ruthlessness and deceit. Moreover, it is not a duel of masters at the moment. There are dozens of helpers behind both sides at any time. Although Zhu Biao is a second, his range will never be too far away from his own front.
Qiu Mengtang also never dared to directly enter the array of Zhuji. He had already seen at this time that although the opponent only had more than 100 people, most of them were good players, and there were several first-class players in the arena. If Zhu Biao falls into his siege, he may be wounded and kill a group of rabble. If Qiu Mengtang dares to kill him, the opponent only needs a dozen people to surround him. Even if he brings dozens of men, I am afraid he will have to save his life. Down.
The fighting of this day actually weakened at night, but as the sky completely fell into darkness, people from Xiaoxiangma Village came one after another, and the intensity continued to rise. Although Zhuji's side are all masters, there is no pressure on more than 400 people, but after increasing to thousands of people one after another, the strength of only more than 100 people is still not easy to stop after all.
"How's it going? Is the injury okay?" Tian Donghan asked after seeing that Nie Shan already had several stab wounds. With no expression on Nie Shan's face, he paid attention to the fighting around him, then pointed to the front: "That's the trouble over there."
As the fire continued to burn, the army formation with hundreds of people on the other side of the killing formation was still silent all the way. Tian Donghan smiled: "I noticed it a long time ago. About 300 people have been with me all the way. It may be their killer. The boss has also noticed it long ago."
"That's fine." Knowing that Ning Yi knew what he knew, Nie Shan stopped talking, looked up to see that the nearest enemy was still more than ten meters away, he waved his steel knife, and continued to retreat with a few brothers beside him. Tian Donghan waved his hand and swept the person towards the stream below!
Tian Donghan, Nie Shan, Ning Yi and others all noticed the army formation of more than 300 people in the rear, and over there, Yu Yulin, Tian Shi and others were also staring at the situation on the battlefield. Along the way, Xiaoxiangma's stockade has left five or six hundred lives, but the opponent's formation with only a hundred people still maintains resilience and keeps retreating. While amazed, Yu Yulin and Tian Shi were also discussing the situation of the entire battle.
"...If you are a normal dartist, or escorting a big person, there will be one or two people who can support the main beam. When the enemy is killed, he will bring the people around him into a group. As long as they don't die, they can let others have a backbone. So In general robbery, the main thing is to kill the dart head, kill the dart head, and the rest of the heart will be scattered." Yu Yulin pointed to the battlefield to explain, in fact, he seemed to be telling Lou Shuwan, "But this group of people is really powerful. , There are too many masters, who can handle the overall situation... Look, the one over there uses the double sword. One, no wonder they dared to go down this road…”
A battlefield where thousands of people fought. It's been quite confusing. But as long as you look at it for a long time. Something will become clear. The double knives on the mountainside, the steel guns roaming the battlefield, and the spear arrays that come and go. The big sword of the giant scarred man, near the top of the mountain, a young man with agile movement, has changed several weapons on his body, and the bandit who rushed up will fall down when he encounters him, killing a chilling person, the stream closest to the crowd On the side, part of the fighting has spread into the water, dyeing the stream red. The people on the other side of Zhuji are pulling a companion out of the water. The rushing mountain bandits beat him to and fro, and he didn't know how many heads were smashed.
The blood filled the air, the corpses scattered all along the way, and the wounded groaning and screaming. Lou Shuwan watched the battle, her fists clenched tightly under her clothes: "Aren't they... they are really too powerful... "
Lou Shuwan had already begun to admit that Ning Yi was powerful, and it was not surprising to have such a thought, but Yu Yulin just smiled indifferently.
"Real martial arts masters can kill all enemies one by one in the woods. If they are in an open area, it is impossible to kill one enemy with fifty. If these people still have a lot of training , or an elite soldier or an expert in the rivers and lakes, it would be great to be able to fight one against ten in the face of the encirclement. The battlefield is different from personal bravery. Sometimes, if you break the courage, 20,000 people can fight 800,000. But more often, numbers are numbers. No matter how powerful they are, there are only more than 100 people.”
Yu Yulin paused: "Xiao Xiangma Qiu Mengtang is a scumbag, of course, he guessed the opponent wrong and underestimated the enemy too much. More than a thousand people came, and the results were all possible. But in any case, a More than a thousand people are more than a thousand people, even if it is a hundred masters, if they really kill this time, their hands should be soft. Don't worry, Miss Lou, after all, there can only be one result in this battle. "
Tian Shi looked over there and frowned: "However, although they have been withdrawing, they have not completely opened the distance. There seems to be some problem."
"The group of people in front still kept the distance, because when they entered the mountain, they brought the goods with them." Yu Yulin said, "These masters are blocking the back, and the goods and those who have no martial arts move forward first to widen the distance. After that, these masters are fast and can catch up, so Qiu Mengtang may not have the energy to continue chasing, but it is a very simple idea."
Tian Shi laughed: "General Yu's idea is..."
"We can go and say hello to the master of Qiuzhai." Yu Yulin smiled, "Many times, it is very simple to turn a fake defeat into a real defeat, and a fake escape into a real escape."
Several people said so, and then went to say hello to Qiu Mengtang. There was blood on the battlefield, Qiu Mengtang's eyes were red, and he knew that this time he had grown too big, he began to relax the offensive and gather his people. Not long after, Zhuji's crowd stopped and began to retreat quickly. Qiu Mengtang led hundreds of people to chase and kill them! At this moment, a roar suddenly came from behind, shaking the night sky.
"Tiger."
"Tiger"
As the voices of more than 300 people came out together, suddenly the ground began to tremble. This is the power of Tian Hu's elite charging. The forward horse team of more than 50 people quickly catches up with Qiu Mengtang's forward line, and the soldiers in the rear follow closely. Although Qiu Mengtang's manpower has been damaged by half, there are still 600 to 700 people. At this moment, they are still surrounded by more than 300 people under Yu Yulin's men, which has set off astonishing morale, nearly a thousand people. Crazy rush forward like a tide.
Even Zhu Biao and others who fell behind were a little terrified when they looked at the surging fire front, and then they retreated into the back mountain...
That place is said to be a mountain col, which is actually not correct. The opening is a bit big, and the slopes on both sides are not too steep. The conditions for setting ambush are actually not perfect. Qiu Mengtang was originally a local snake, so how could he be fooled by such a mouth? Thousands of people roared and rushed in. When Yu Yulin saw the terrain, he didn't take it seriously at all. This kind of momentum is pushed past, and the opponent is retreating again, and the battle is over.
Years of experience, superb eyesight, once a decision is made, it will not be confused or shaken, and in fact, Yu Yulin's judgment is basically accurate. Qiu Mengtang rode his horse into the mountain road, wielding two knives, and the crowd in front of him expanded.
Soldiers meet!
"kill you"
On the other side of the mountain, Zhao Si held a steel gun and watched the neurotic scholar beside him still shaking his head and humming a boring tune.
"Sunrise at Songshan Col, oh oh... There are birds flying in the forest oh oh..."
boom boom boom boom
A loud noise shook the ground.
At the mouth of the mountain, thousands of people rushed to about one-fifth of the front line, and the light began to rise, and some people flew out. On a quiet night, the roar of firecrackers ten times louder than that of winter made everyone stunned. A large group of people were crushed to the ground during the charge, and the people behind almost subconsciously wanted to stop. footsteps, and then was knocked tossed.
There are not many landmines hastily bought at the mountain pass, but they are triggered at the same time in the way of pulling the wire. In such a night, it is really a sight to behold. The chaos erupted in an instant, some people still couldn't figure out what happened, some people still rushed forward, and then there was another sound.
The fireball flew from the front, roared out a beam of light, and exploded!
Qiu Mengtang, who was thrown off by the warhorse under his crotch, rolled up from the ground with a sharp knife, waving the knife in his hand, and his hair and beard were messed up: What's the matter! What's wrong!
He thought in his heart, and what came out of his mouth was: "What magic method?"
There was another bang. This time, the fire came from the hillside on the side, and blew into the crowd with a loud noise. After the explosion, the fire was lit, and the iron filings in the bomb pulled out a shrill blood line in the air. After about one breath, the fire came on again, this time on the other side of the mountainside, coming from a cross.
Everyone in Zhuji clenched their weapons and pushed them forward.
One or two breaths of the beam of light are one, with a huge sound, and the rhythm is like a cross shot. When it reaches the fifth and sixth sound, the whole situation is completely chaotic. Looking from a distance, the mountain road The interlaced light and explosions are like punishment from heaven, which is terrifying... (… )