Chapter 17: 17
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"Cowards, with these generals, what else do you want to do?" Tiangang is very disdainful to curl his mouth and ride on his donkey.
Some reluctantly looked back at the north side of the mountain and felt that they had missed something very important.
"Let's go, younger martial brother. There are so many mountain bandits. It's hard for them to survive!" Tianyang is not stupid. Naturally, he can see the extraordinary character of Ehu and others. He sighs with regret and persuades them.
But he firmly believed that his decision was right, and their eldest son, Li Wenheng, was the object of their support.
"Elder martial brother, I'll make a bet with you that they will survive."
Tiangang was very unconvinced to retort. After thinking about it, he added: "what I'm talking about is that some people survive, not all. At least Li Wenhao can survive."
"Even if he survives, he is not working for others. How dare he not listen to the orders of the eldest son?"
Tianyang patiently advised: "after all, this world is the world of aristocratic families. Everything has its destiny. A few people are born rich and noble. They are called kings and Marquises to fight for the world.
Most people are born poor, and it is not easy to live.
Li Wenhao is no more than a common son. It's his blessing to be able to listen to orders under the account of the eldest son. "
"Hum!" Tian Gang doesn't speak.
"Well, younger martial brother!" Seeing that Tiangang was not happy, Tianyang advised him: "at most, we met the eldest son and begged for him. Please forgive him this time."
"Not rare!" Tiangang whispered.
In the temporary camp, the situation is more and more critical.
The mountain bandits, even if they are a mob, have no training, but with the absolute advantage of the number, they rush up wave by wave.
After the death of more than 3000 people, they broke through the external defense lines and entered the core of the barracks.
At this point, there is no good tactics, stratagem, that is, close cutting.
"Kill, the officers and men have no power!"
"Brothers, stop the mountain bandits and don't retreat!"
"Cut him!"
Swords flying, blood flowing, screams, cries of killing, the two sides fighting together.
The thick smell of blood attracted countless birds in the mountains, black and dark, and black clouds hovered over the battlefield.
"Chirp."
Some powerful raptors, or larger birds of prey, hiss and dive directly from the air. They are not afraid of human beings at all. Some of them do not even catch corpses, but directly catch living people.
Human beings are fighting against each other and birds are preying on human beings. Such war scenes can't be seen anywhere else.
After the green eyed tiger died, the three headed eagle didn't know why, so he didn't send his own lineage.
They are all leaders of small villages, and their strength is generally not high. Zhang Wenhe, e Hu and other soldiers are promoted in large numbers, and they can barely stick to it.
Zhang Wenhe, in particular, is a warlock in the Department of healing.
After upgrading level 3, release a group healing spell, which can heal two or three hundred soldiers, and the healing effect is better, greatly alleviating the casualties.
As the fighting continued, the bodies of both sides piled up into a low wall, and their spiritual power and physical strength were basically exhausted.
"Erhu, hold on. I'll go back and recover my spirit. I'll be right back!"
Zhang Wenhe took a pill of Qi and blood and gave Ehu a monomer treatment. He turned his head and ran backward.
Without spiritual power, he has nothing to do.
"Don't worry, with me, they can't be arrogant and wipe out thousands of troops!"
Ehu stood in the middle and roared without looking back. He squeezed the spiritual power that had just appeared in his body. He waved a long knife in his hand, and seven or eight mountain bandits were cut down.
After a few breaths and a rest, in the blink of an eye, a few more mountain thieves came up.
On the battlefield, everywhere.
Ordinary soldiers can take turns to rest, but no one can replace Ehu. He can only carry it all by himself, his tired legs and stomach are shaking.
At this time, the two sides completely became a confrontation of willpower. More than 300 people were killed and injured by the fire crow army. The rest of them took a Qi blood pill and insisted on it with the blessing of all the attributes of the system.
Mountain bandits don't have such willpower. After more than 5000 years of death, they are full of corpses. The blood and bloody gas are suffocating. This kind of environment is the biggest test of willpower.
"Come on, help me."
"Woo woo, I don't want to die."
"I won't fight!"
Even the new bandit's legs became weak and his whole body became weak. Finally, the bandit began to collapse and turned back to run for his life.
"Hoo hoo," Ehu slashed the two mountain bandits before turning over. Suddenly, his eyes were empty, "poo hoo," and he sat down on the ground with only one thought in his mind. Finally, he could have a rest.
"Wuwu," before Ehu recovered, a horn came from the south. He reluctantly got up to have a look. A red flag appeared in the forest in the distance.Above the flag is a big eagle with three heads.
This mountain bandit team is different from the three headed carving team in front. They are wearing uniform black leather armour and holding long guns in a neat line.
In the noisy group of mountain bandits, it is very dazzling.
During the March, there was a momentum of the regular army of Dayou Dynasty.
"It's the three headed Raptor army!" Erhu murmured and stood upright with a dignified face.
Different from other mountain bandit leaders, santoudiao imitated Dayou army and made a raptor army.
He is well-known in this area and has defeated the army of Langya many times.
"Ehu, retreat!" Zhang Wenhe came panting from behind, with the same dignified face.
Ehu looked around. On the battlefield, there were only more than 400 firecrow soldiers who could stand up. Their eyes were moist and they nodded.
"All troops retreat, let off the Rockets!"
"Hoo hoo," the fire burned, black smoke straight into the sky, circling birds scattered.
The soldiers, who had been prepared to set fire to the camp before the mountain bandits launched a new attack, lit the camp one by one and helped each other to retreat northward.
In addition to taking away a small amount of rations, the rest of the grain, grass and materials were all burned.
"When we are in charge, the fire crow army will set fire to the camp. Shall we pursue it or not?"
There are dozens of people sitting or standing on a hillside in the south. Xiangwei fox, the second leader of the village, shakes his feather fan and asks in a low voice.
"What's the hurry? Send someone to find an opportunity to tell Li Wenhao about Qingyang Marquis smuggling pills and xuanbing to Turks together with King Langya.
Only if we muddle up the water, can we benefit from it. How good is it to kill Li Wenhao? "
Three carved finish, not slow to the mouth of a piece of barbecue, chewing.
With his movements, the two big fists on the back of his neck also jumped, and the nickname of the three headed eagle came from it.
Three head carving, the chief of the seventy-two stockaded village in Hengduan Mountains, turned out to be a deformed child.
"Chirp," a big bird flew over the top of his head. The three headed eagle looked up and saw a brilliant light in his eyes.
"Poop." With a sound, the bird fell from the air, struggled a few times, got up in a panic, flapped its wings and flew away.
Behind him, a group of mountain bandit leaders not far away turned pale, and an idea came to mind at the same time.
Five levels of spirit sea, open up the spirit sea, mental power outside.
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"Cowards, with these generals, what else do you want to do?" Tiangang is very disdainful to curl his mouth and ride on his donkey.
Some reluctantly looked back at the north side of the mountain and felt that they had missed something very important.
"Let's go, younger martial brother. There are so many mountain bandits. It's hard for them to survive!" Tianyang is not stupid. Naturally, he can see the extraordinary character of Ehu and others. He sighs with regret and persuades them.
But he firmly believed that his decision was right, and their eldest son, Li Wenheng, was the object of their support.
"Elder martial brother, I'll make a bet with you that they will survive."
Tiangang was very unconvinced to retort. After thinking about it, he added: "what I'm talking about is that some people survive, not all. At least Li Wenhao can survive."
"Even if he survives, he is not working for others. How dare he not listen to the orders of the eldest son?"
Tianyang patiently advised: "after all, this world is the world of aristocratic families. Everything has its destiny. A few people are born rich and noble. They are called kings and Marquises to fight for the world.
Most people are born poor, and it is not easy to live.
Li Wenhao is no more than a common son. It's his blessing to be able to listen to orders under the account of the eldest son. "
"Hum!" Tian Gang doesn't speak.
"Well, younger martial brother!" Seeing that Tiangang was not happy, Tianyang advised him: "at most, we met the eldest son and begged for him. Please forgive him this time."
"Not rare!" Tiangang whispered.
In the temporary camp, the situation is more and more critical.
The mountain bandits, even if they are a mob, have no training, but with the absolute advantage of the number, they rush up wave by wave.
After the death of more than 3000 people, they broke through the external defense lines and entered the core of the barracks.
At this point, there is no good tactics, stratagem, that is, close cutting.
"Kill, the officers and men have no power!"
"Brothers, stop the mountain bandits and don't retreat!"
"Cut him!"
Swords flying, blood flowing, screams, cries of killing, the two sides fighting together.
The thick smell of blood attracted countless birds in the mountains, black and dark, and black clouds hovered over the battlefield.
"Chirp."
Some powerful raptors, or larger birds of prey, hiss and dive directly from the air. They are not afraid of human beings at all. Some of them do not even catch corpses, but directly catch living people.
Human beings are fighting against each other and birds are preying on human beings. Such war scenes can't be seen anywhere else.
After the green eyed tiger died, the three headed eagle didn't know why, so he didn't send his own lineage.
They are all leaders of small villages, and their strength is generally not high. Zhang Wenhe, e Hu and other soldiers are promoted in large numbers, and they can barely stick to it.
Zhang Wenhe, in particular, is a warlock in the Department of healing.
After upgrading level 3, release a group healing spell, which can heal two or three hundred soldiers, and the healing effect is better, greatly alleviating the casualties.
As the fighting continued, the bodies of both sides piled up into a low wall, and their spiritual power and physical strength were basically exhausted.
"Erhu, hold on. I'll go back and recover my spirit. I'll be right back!"
Zhang Wenhe took a pill of Qi and blood and gave Ehu a monomer treatment. He turned his head and ran backward.
Without spiritual power, he has nothing to do.
"Don't worry, with me, they can't be arrogant and wipe out thousands of troops!"
Ehu stood in the middle and roared without looking back. He squeezed the spiritual power that had just appeared in his body. He waved a long knife in his hand, and seven or eight mountain bandits were cut down.
After a few breaths and a rest, in the blink of an eye, a few more mountain thieves came up.
On the battlefield, everywhere.
Ordinary soldiers can take turns to rest, but no one can replace Ehu. He can only carry it all by himself, his tired legs and stomach are shaking.
At this time, the two sides completely became a confrontation of willpower. More than 300 people were killed and injured by the fire crow army. The rest of them took a Qi blood pill and insisted on it with the blessing of all the attributes of the system.
Mountain bandits don't have such willpower. After more than 5000 years of death, they are full of corpses. The blood and bloody gas are suffocating. This kind of environment is the biggest test of willpower.
"Come on, help me."
"Woo woo, I don't want to die."
"I won't fight!"
Even the new bandit's legs became weak and his whole body became weak. Finally, the bandit began to collapse and turned back to run for his life.
"Hoo hoo," Ehu slashed the two mountain bandits before turning over. Suddenly, his eyes were empty, "poo hoo," and he sat down on the ground with only one thought in his mind. Finally, he could have a rest.
"Wuwu," before Ehu recovered, a horn came from the south. He reluctantly got up to have a look. A red flag appeared in the forest in the distance.Above the flag is a big eagle with three heads.
This mountain bandit team is different from the three headed carving team in front. They are wearing uniform black leather armour and holding long guns in a neat line.
In the noisy group of mountain bandits, it is very dazzling.
During the March, there was a momentum of the regular army of Dayou Dynasty.
"It's the three headed Raptor army!" Erhu murmured and stood upright with a dignified face.
Different from other mountain bandit leaders, santoudiao imitated Dayou army and made a raptor army.
He is well-known in this area and has defeated the army of Langya many times.
"Ehu, retreat!" Zhang Wenhe came panting from behind, with the same dignified face.
Ehu looked around. On the battlefield, there were only more than 400 firecrow soldiers who could stand up. Their eyes were moist and they nodded.
"All troops retreat, let off the Rockets!"
"Hoo hoo," the fire burned, black smoke straight into the sky, circling birds scattered.
The soldiers, who had been prepared to set fire to the camp before the mountain bandits launched a new attack, lit the camp one by one and helped each other to retreat northward.
In addition to taking away a small amount of rations, the rest of the grain, grass and materials were all burned.
"When we are in charge, the fire crow army will set fire to the camp. Shall we pursue it or not?"
There are dozens of people sitting or standing on a hillside in the south. Xiangwei fox, the second leader of the village, shakes his feather fan and asks in a low voice.
"What's the hurry? Send someone to find an opportunity to tell Li Wenhao about Qingyang Marquis smuggling pills and xuanbing to Turks together with King Langya.
Only if we muddle up the water, can we benefit from it. How good is it to kill Li Wenhao? "
Three carved finish, not slow to the mouth of a piece of barbecue, chewing.
With his movements, the two big fists on the back of his neck also jumped, and the nickname of the three headed eagle came from it.
Three head carving, the chief of the seventy-two stockaded village in Hengduan Mountains, turned out to be a deformed child.
"Chirp," a big bird flew over the top of his head. The three headed eagle looked up and saw a brilliant light in his eyes.
"Poop." With a sound, the bird fell from the air, struggled a few times, got up in a panic, flapped its wings and flew away.
Behind him, a group of mountain bandit leaders not far away turned pale, and an idea came to mind at the same time.
Five levels of spirit sea, open up the spirit sea, mental power outside.
"Cowards, with these generals, what else do you want to do?" Tiangang is very disdainful to curl his mouth and ride on his donkey. Some reluctantly looked back at the north side of the mountain and felt that they had missed something very important. "Let's go, younger martial brother. There are so many mountain bandits. It's hard for them to survive!" Tianyang is not stupid. Naturally, he can see the extraordinary character of Ehu and others. He sighs with regret and persuades them. But he firmly believed that his decision was right, and their eldest son, Li Wenheng, was the object of their support. "Elder martial brother, I'll make a bet with you that they will survive." Tiangang was very unconvinced to retort. After thinking about it, he added: "what I'm talking about is that some people survive, not all. At least Li Wenhao can survive." "Even if he survives, he is not working for others. How dare he not listen to the orders of the eldest son?" Tianyang patiently advised: "after all, this world is the world of aristocratic families. Everything has its destiny. A few people are born rich and noble. They are called kings and Marquises to fight for the world. Most people are born poor, and it is not easy to live. Li Wenhao is no more than a common son. It's his blessing to be able to listen to orders under the account of the eldest son. " "Hum!" Tian Gang doesn't speak. "Well, younger martial brother!" Seeing that Tiangang was not happy, Tianyang advised him: "at most, we met the eldest son and begged for him. Please forgive him this time." "Not rare!" Tiangang whispered. In the temporary camp, the situation is more and more critical. The mountain bandits, even if they are a mob, have no training, but with the absolute advantage of the number, they rush up wave by wave. After the death of more than 3000 people, they broke through the external defense lines and entered the core of the barracks. At this point, there is no good tactics, stratagem, that is, close cutting. "Kill, the officers and men have no power!" "Brothers, stop the mountain bandits and don't retreat!" "Cut him!" Swords flying, blood flowing, screams, cries of killing, the two sides fighting together. The thick smell of blood attracted countless birds in the mountains, black and dark, and black clouds hovered over the battlefield. "Chirp." Some powerful raptors, or larger birds of prey, hiss and dive directly from the air. They are not afraid of human beings at all. Some of them do not even catch corpses, but directly catch living people. Human beings are fighting against each other and birds are preying on human beings. Such war scenes can't be seen anywhere else. After the green eyed tiger died, the three headed eagle didn't know why, so he didn't send his own lineage. They are all leaders of small villages, and their strength is generally not high. Zhang Wenhe, e Hu and other soldiers are promoted in large numbers, and they can barely stick to it. Zhang Wenhe, in particular, is a warlock in the Department of healing. After upgrading level 3, release a group healing spell, which can heal two or three hundred soldiers, and the healing effect is better, greatly alleviating the casualties. As the fighting continued, the bodies of both sides piled up into a low wall, and their spiritual power and physical strength were basically exhausted. "Erhu, hold on. I'll go back and recover my spirit. I'll be right back!" Zhang Wenhe took a pill of Qi and blood and gave Ehu a monomer treatment. He turned his head and ran backward. Without spiritual power, he has nothing to do. "Don't worry, with me, they can't be arrogant and wipe out thousands of troops!" Ehu stood in the middle and roared without looking back. He squeezed the spiritual power that had just appeared in his body. He waved a long knife in his hand, and seven or eight mountain bandits were cut down. After a few breaths and a rest, in the blink of an eye, a few more mountain thieves came up. On the battlefield, everywhere. Ordinary soldiers can take turns to rest, but no one can replace Ehu. He can only carry it all by himself, his tired legs and stomach are shaking. At this time, the two sides completely became a confrontation of willpower. More than 300 people were killed and injured by the fire crow army. The rest of them took a Qi blood pill and insisted on it with the blessing of all the attributes of the system. Mountain bandits don't have such willpower. After more than 5000 years of death, they are full of corpses. The blood and bloody gas are suffocating. This kind of environment is the biggest test of willpower. "Come on, help me." "Woo woo, I don't want to die." "I won't fight!" Even the new bandit's legs became weak and his whole body became weak. Finally, the bandit began to collapse and turned back to run for his life. "Hoo hoo," Ehu slashed the two mountain bandits before turning over. Suddenly, his eyes were empty, "poo hoo," and he sat down on the ground with only one thought in his mind. Finally, he could have a rest. "Wuwu," before Ehu recovered, a horn came from the south. He reluctantly got up to have a look. A red flag appeared in the forest in the distance.Above the flag is a big eagle with three heads. This mountain bandit team is different from the three headed carving team in front. They are wearing uniform black leather armour and holding long guns in a neat line. In the noisy group of mountain bandits, it is very dazzling. During the March, there was a momentum of the regular army of Dayou Dynasty. "It's the three headed Raptor army!" Erhu murmured and stood upright with a dignified face. Different from other mountain bandit leaders, santoudiao imitated Dayou army and made a raptor army. He is well-known in this area and has defeated the army of Langya many times. "Ehu, retreat!" Zhang Wenhe came panting from behind, with the same dignified face. Ehu looked around. On the battlefield, there were only more than 400 firecrow soldiers who could stand up. Their eyes were moist and they nodded. "All troops retreat, let off the Rockets!" "Hoo hoo," the fire burned, black smoke straight into the sky, circling birds scattered. The soldiers, who had been prepared to set fire to the camp before the mountain bandits launched a new attack, lit the camp one by one and helped each other to retreat northward. In addition to taking away a small amount of rations, the rest of the grain, grass and materials were all burned. "When we are in charge, the fire crow army will set fire to the camp. Shall we pursue it or not?" There are dozens of people sitting or standing on a hillside in the south. Xiangwei fox, the second leader of the village, shakes his feather fan and asks in a low voice. "What's the hurry? Send someone to find an opportunity to tell Li Wenhao about Qingyang Marquis smuggling pills and xuanbing to Turks together with King Langya. Only if we muddle up the water, can we benefit from it. How good is it to kill Li Wenhao? " Three carved finish, not slow to the mouth of a piece of barbecue, chewing. With his movements, the two big fists on the back of his neck also jumped, and the nickname of the three headed eagle came from it. Three head carving, the chief of the seventy-two stockaded village in Hengduan Mountains, turned out to be a deformed child. "Chirp," a big bird flew over the top of his head. The three headed eagle looked up and saw a brilliant light in his eyes. "Poop." With a sound, the bird fell from the air, struggled a few times, got up in a panic, flapped its wings and flew away. Behind him, a group of mountain bandit leaders not far away turned pale, and an idea came to mind at the same time. Five levels of spirit sea, open up the spirit sea, mental power outside.
