The ghost people were still five hundred paces away from the city gate, but the death squad began to slow down.

Shaodian frowned.

On the city wall, Di Yun nervously put his hand on the arrow stomping, looking forward to the next change.

The crazy ghost people ran forward fearlessly, even in the face of thousands of reckless cavalry, they still did not retreat, because they had seen such a scene many times, and this time it was no different.

The torrent didn't even pause for a moment.

Suddenly, a puff of yellow smoke rose in front of the ghost people on the battlefield, it was the color of the earth, but unlike usual, the soil at this time looked a little restless.

"Boom ......" ran at the front of the ghost people's feet suddenly shook, and then the ground began to sink for no reason, a long pit about ten zhang wide, about three zhang deep appeared in front of the ghost people, and under the long pit, it was all buried spears, extremely sharp, so unprepared, from the beginning of the ghost people who fell into the pit, did not let out any wail, for a moment was pierced by the spear, no breath.

The speed of the ghost people was too fast, and the people in the rear didn't know what was happening in front of them, and those ghost people who could stop at the edge of the long pit were pushed into the pit by their own people.

Although the second group of ghost people were slightly prepared, they still did not have the strength to resist, this pit was too deep, the spears were too dense, and if they fell into the pit, they would definitely die.

It's a pity that such a pit obviously can't trap the ghost people for too long.

After the third group of ghost people discovered the deep pit, they didn't have time to reduce their speed, so they naturally wanted to use their bouncing ability to jump over the pit of about ten zhang, which was not too difficult for them to be prepared.

But something unexpected happened to them. They did jump over the pit and touch the ground, but the moment their feet hit the ground, the ground collapsed again.

This pit was fifteen zhang long.

It's like a cliff between the two sides, and even the super physical fitness of the ghost people can't pass through.

The torrent stopped instantly.

In this short moment, the loss of the ghost clan was about two thousand.

Soon, a ghost tribesman appeared with a huge plank, or stone, and began to throw it into the huge pit.

Soon, the pit could barely be passed, but it was flat for the ghost people.

Countless streams of smoke and dust rose again, cutting through deep pits, and countless iron streams rushed towards the death squad.

All of a sudden, the sound of killing shook the sky.

The breeze blew the hair that fell in front of Ji Jiu's eyes.

Not far away, the figure of the ghost clan was getting closer and closer, and even the war horse under him couldn't help but tremble.

"Retreat. The pro-soldier beside Ji Jiu raised his hands and gave orders, and no one doubted or hesitated.

All the death squads turned their horses around and moved backwards.

The ghost people were stunned again, didn't you use the cavalry to slow down the attack speed of the ghost people to reduce the force of the impact on the city wall? Why do you want to retreat?

"Woohoo. "Changes have also begun in the camp of the ghost clan, and in the face of the sudden retreat of the reckless people, it is obvious that the ghost clan people are also prepared.

Crossing the deep pit, the ghost people who were rushing suddenly began to slow down, and only one of the ghost people who was extremely strong still accelerated, and the fragmented footsteps became coherent.

Like human scouts, it is clear that the Ghost Clan has also learned some of the essence of the human art of war.

Di Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and the performance of the ghost clan made his jaw drop one after another, is this still the ghost clan army he first came into contact with.

The lonely ghost man brought a straight line in the field in the morning light, a line written with courage and boldness, and the people behind him will follow the straight line he wrote with his life, violently rushing forward, fearlessly charging, that is its value.

People looked at Di Yun, waiting for him to issue an order, the most important thing to do at the moment was to shoot the ghost clan with a longbow, but once this was done, the distance was so high, even if it was the best longbow man in Damang, one arrow would definitely not kill the ghost clansman, once the longbow camp was activated, then even if he was killed, it would be a blow to morale.

But he had no better choice at this time, if he didn't deal with this ghost tribe immediately, the thistle terrestris ten feet below the city wall would be exposed. Then the other defense that you have hidden will be easily broken.

Di Yun didn't do anything, he just quietly looked at the ghost clan man in the morning light in the north, listening to the footsteps that became clearer and clearer, without any expression on his face.

"General!"

The people on the city wall looked at him anxiously, wondering why he was so silent at this time, could it be that the general had any other tricks?

Di Yun ignored the surprised, anxious, and even faintly annoyed eyes of his subordinates, but still quietly looked at the northern wilderness, looking at the ghost clan who was getting closer and closer.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and the wilderness between the deep pit and Liangzhou City seemed to have lost all its color, the cyan grass turned gray, and the morning light became three points darker, forming a very flat and light-toned background curtain, and the brave ghost clan was the only existence in between.

At this moment, he is only more than 300 zhang away from Liangzhou City.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer in the ears of the reckless soldiers, like the beat of a drum, beating on the field, the morning light was slightly distorted, and the whole world was shaken.

Who can stop him?

The city of Liangzhou is silent, and the world is silent.

Suddenly, the wind rose.

The ghost man fell.

The ghost clansman who was lonely, brave, resolute, and silently charged on the curtain of heaven and earth fell in the clear morning light.

A very thin stream of blood rushed through the air, illuminated by the morning light unusually clear.

The world has regained its original colors, and the dim and cold light has become new and warm.

It's obviously death coming, but it's warm, or because I finally see the blood.

The body of the ghost tribesman fell heavily into the field, not bouncing, not struggling, and not crying out in pain, because there was no breath left.

He opened his eyes and looked at the bluer and bluer sky, the vitality had disappeared, only the blood was gradually flowing.

There was a wooden arrow stuck in his eye.

A very ordinary wooden arrow.

No one knows where the arrow came from.

In the quiet fields all around, there was morning light and wind, wild and grass, but there was no one.

Whether it is the ghost people or the reckless people, they don't know what happened, where did the arrow come from?

Hundred steps, the ghost people died in Liangzhou City a hundred steps.

"It's just him. Shaodian and the high priest glanced at each other, it was obvious that Yiqiu had recovered, although I don't know how much strength he had recovered, but it was enough to deal with the current predicament.

"A hundred steps is not enough, explore again. Shaodian groaned.

"Woohoo......" The unique command voice of the ghost people came out again, and this time the ghost people who started running became three.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on these three ghost people, and they all knew that the next moment, these three people would die, but there was still a faint trace of expectation in the hearts of the ghost people.

There was a soft buzz, and there was a morning breeze in the morning light.

Another ordinary arrow pierced deep into the eye socket of one of the ghost clansmen, bringing out a puddle of blood.

This was followed by the second, and then the third.

The three ghost people who were running died under the arrows in turn.

"Thirty zhang. Shaodian stopped talking.

More than a dozen reckless soldiers looked at the man, speechless in shock, and didn't know what they should do at this time.

The arrows used by the old man were ordinary feathered arrows from their hands, but the most important thing was that he did not look at the battlefield, because although his position was on top of the castle tower, it was sealed by a paper window, and he could not see the outside scene at all.

Sure enough, it was the dean. More than a dozen reckless soldiers who were responsible for protecting his safety sighed sincerely.

"Prepare for the offense. "There shouldn't be much possibility to do anything else within thirty zhang, Shaodian thought for a long time, and finally gave the order to fight.

And at this moment, the battlefield is obviously permeated with a layer, the smell of dead silence, like burning dead branches, the feeling of ashes like books and paper, suddenly permeated everyone's bodies, and after throwing more than 2,000 corpses in the deep pit, everyone knows that the decisive battle between Da Mang and the ghost clan is about to begin.

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