Since Zhang Xian's troops dare to come, it is a great blessing for Liu Qi.

Liu Qi, who had been worried just now, finally calmed down.

Since your soldiers and horses dare to come, then leave all the soldiers and horses under your command to be buried with you.

Liu Qi immediately ordered his generals to send orders to all the villages in Tunqu to be cautious and wait for the enemy's arrival.

"Master Fu, listen, there seems to be a voice coming over." Next to Liu Qi, Samoko whispered to him.

Liu Qi did not hear any noise,

He looked at Shamoko doubtfully and said, "Did you hear wrongly?"

Shamoko shook his head and said in a deep voice: "General Mo has been walking in the mountains and forests all year round and often listens to the sounds of birds and animals. His hearing ability is quite different from that of ordinary people. Don't worry, Mr. Fu, General Mo will definitely not hear it wrong."

Liu Qi thought for a moment, then turned around and ordered: "Order all the soldiers to prepare for battle and meet the enemy!"

Sure enough, as Samoko said, not long after, he saw a group of soldiers and horses hurriedly marching in his direction.

The soldiers at the front of the army were walking and gently shaking the torches in their hands, as if they were conveying some message to Liu Qi.

Liu Qi knew that that was the secret code he had made with Zhang Yun and Wei Yan in advance. It was to remind the people who were ambushing them in the mountains that they were their own people and they must not blindly fight against them.

"Let them pass!" Liu Qi ordered the soldiers behind him who were responsible for delivering orders.

After a while, Zhang Yun, Wei Yan and others hurried past Fuerze and fled quickly in the other direction of Zedao.

After their soldiers and horses escaped, Liu Qi asked his soldiers to push down the logs that had been prepared on the mountain, blocking the way out of the road ahead.

Not long after, there was another loud and chaotic sound.

This time, not to mention Shamoko, even Liu Qi could hear it clearly.

"Kill!"

"rush!"

"Catch up with those Changsha troops, kill them all, and avenge General Zhao."

Zhang Xianjun's killing cry was getting closer and closer, and soon he appeared in their field of vision.

Under the watchful eyes of Liu Qi and the Southern Barbarian army ambushing on the side of the mountain, these pursuing soldiers rushed into the area of ​​Guerze.

The road to Guerze was extremely muddy. After Zhang Xianjun entered, it was difficult to move and his speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

The leaders, Xing Daorong, Chen Ying, Bao Long and others, while driving the front soldiers away quickly, also called on the soldiers in the rear to follow them quickly and not to fall behind.

"Damn it, what kind of broken path is this! There is rotten mud everywhere, it's like it's been soaked in water, it's too difficult to walk away!" Xing Daorong shouted cursingly.

While he was muttering and cursing, the soldiers in the vanguard of Zhang Xian's army stopped one after another.

"Uu~!Uu!"

Xing Daorong, who was marching to the middle of Caerze, pulled the reins of the war horse in his hand and asked the horse to stop. Then he looked forward angrily and shouted: "What are the front troops doing? Why did they stop!"

Not long after, I saw a soldier in front walking toward the Chinese army from the mud with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He shouted to Xing Daorong at the front: "Xing Sima, something bad is going on!"

Xing Daorong was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"On the muddy road ahead, many wooden piles rolled down from the mountains on the side, sealing the road!"

"What?" Xing Daorong's nose almost became angry when he heard this: "How could this happen? It's so good, how could there be wooden piles rolling down the mountain? Could it be that the rain the day before yesterday washed away the trees on the mountain?"

Zhao Fan was standing aside, the sweat on his forehead slowly dripping down his cheeks.

"No, even if the rain washed away the mountain, what fell should have been trees and rocks. How could tree stumps appear? Xing Daorong is really a barbarian among barbarians."

Zhao Fan turned his head and looked at Shan Li next to Zedao, and began to look at it carefully.

There are dense forests all over that mountain.

At this moment, the trees in the dense forest are swinging back and forth in the darkness in the breeze,

Against the backdrop of the dark night, the trees on the mountain looked like a demonic arm growing out of the plains, waving to the soldiers of Zhang Xian's army.

Zhao Fan's right eyelid twitched.

The mountain clearly represents death and traps.

"General Xing, something bad has happened!" Zhao Fan was suddenly startled. He shouted to Xing Daorong: "There is an ambush here, don't stay long!"

"What?" Xing Daorong looked at Zhao Fan in surprise: "Is there an ambush? Is it true or false?"

But at this moment, countless black lightning suddenly burst out from among the tangled branches!

In an instant, it seemed as if the air was torn apart!

"Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!"

The soldiers of Zhang Xian's army who were closest to Shanli didn't even have time to react. They were hit by these lightning-like arrows. They screamed in pain and fell limply to the ground.

The archers in the mountain forest are all the best shooters under Liu Pan. Most of the long bows in their hands are strong two-stone bows.

These powerful arrows can be shot through, not only through gold and gravel, but they can penetrate through hard armor without any problem.

Before many people had time to react or know what hit their bodies, their blood was already flowing out and they died in the wild.

Immediately after the shower of arrows washed away, countless figures jumped out of the forest on the mountain, shouting loudly, and rushed straight towards Zhang Xian's soldiers.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the traitors in Guiyang!"

"The prince has a clever plan. None of the traitors will be able to escape this time!"

"..."

Liu Qi also stood up and ordered: "Mancheng, Zedao, who is leading the troops, guard the enemy's retreat. Don't let these enemy thieves escape. The rest of the army will follow me to rush up and kill the thieves!"

"Kill~!"

Suddenly, an unknown number of Nanman troops rushed out of the entire flank of the mountain. Their shouts shook the sky, causing Zhang Xian's army on the Zedao to appear in chaos.

At the same time, waves of arrows began to rain down. Some arrows were nailed to the muddy ground, and some were shot at people. Zhang Xianjun, who was caught off guard, began to become confused.

Chen Ying, Bao Long and others wanted to organize troops and horses to launch an effective counterattack against the soldiers of the Nanman camp, but unfortunately, the current terrain did not allow them to do so.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is mud everywhere in Shaoerze. Not only is it slippery and difficult to walk, but there are also many blisters. It is difficult to walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Easy to slip on.

It took a lot of time just to enter this muddy land, and the feet and shoes of the soldiers of the three armies were already covered with mud, making the entire lower body dirty and uncomfortable.

Influence action.

But on the other hand, those barbarian soldiers were not embarrassed by this wet land.

I don’t know why, but each of these barbarian soldiers walked as fast as flying, not hindered by the muddy and wet ground at all. They roared into Zhang Xian’s army formation like tigers descending from the mountain.

With just one wave of impact, Zhang Xian's army was knocked down by a large area of ​​soldiers from the Nanman camp. The soldiers from the Nanman camp slashed at the soldiers with their knives. They were bleeding and bloody. They roared in pain and then fell to the ground.

on the ground.

One of the guards shouted to Chen Ying: "Captain Chen, the Changsha Army has an ambush here. Please evacuate quickly. Let's run away!"

After the guard said this, he saw a group of soldiers surrounding him in a noisy manner, trying to escape with Chen Ying.

Chen Ying was furious. He raised his hand and scratched the guard who tried to persuade him: "You bastard! How dare you be frightened by just a few Changsha thieves? What does this little ambush mean? Give them all to me."

!Anyone who wants to escape will be killed without mercy!"

At this time, Zhang Ren led a group of Nanman soldiers, roaring through the enemy army, and came towards Chen Ying and others.

The spear in his hand trembled, like a ghostly shadow. Every time he was stabbed, he was bound to draw blood. After stabbing several soldiers of Zhang Xian's army to death one after another, the soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Army behind him also fought bravely with open arms, killing Chen Ying.

The people around me chopped down a large piece of it.

Zhang Ren took advantage of Chen Ying's surprise and jumped on his horse. The horse jumped in front of Chen Ying.

The war horse under his crotch stumbled a little because the wet ground was too slippery. When he jumped, he stumbled and almost fell, but Zhang Ren didn't care because he no longer needed the war horse at this moment.

He had already pounced on Chen Ying from his war horse!

Zhang Ren pounced on the food like a tiger and threw Chen Ying from his horse to the ground. The two of them rolled on the muddy wet ground, gnashing their teeth and giving each other severe blows while shouting and yelling:

"The thief will be punished!"

"Bah! You deserve to die today!"

The two hugged each other and rolled back and forth on the ground several times. The guards on both sides were also confronting each other. They couldn't take the time to save them, so they could only let the two of them roll around on the ground and fight like rogues.

But after Zhang Renzai and Chen Ying rolled around on the ground twice... Zhang Ren finally landed on top of Chen Ying!

Zhang Ren firmly suppressed Chen Ying, but Chen Ying was not convinced. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhang Ren's throat, almost suffocating him.

Zhang Ren held down Chen Ying with one hand while holding his breath, and with the other hand he took out the short blade he carried with him and raised it high.

The weapons of the two men had just been dropped aside. At this moment, Chen Ying saw that Zhang Ren actually had a backup plan and couldn't help but panic.

"Everyone! You, you dare..."

Before he could say anything, he saw Zhang Ren aiming at Chen Ying's neck and throat, using all his strength, he slashed it with a knife——

Blood spurted out along Chen Ying's throat. Chen Ying howled like a slaughtered pig, and then lay on the ground silently.
To be continued...