"Senior, how does it feel to wait for death?" Liao Jie walked steadily towards the carriage.

The arrow, which was not too long, was already more than halfway through Liao Jie's chest. A large amount of blood gushed out, wetting his robe, and then as Liao Jie moved forward, leaving a line of scarlet blood on the ground and fallen leaves, Liao Jie also occasionally grinned with painful porcelain teeth, but he did not stop her steps, because he felt that there was something in front of him, more important than him stopping to take care of his wounds.

The old man's frightened eyes were mixed with a trace of hatred and incomprehension, but he did not answer Liao Jie's words, because the knife had already pierced his cotton clothes.

A little blood gushed out, and the old man's already extremely pale face instantly became more like a blank piece of paper.

The long knife did not hesitate, but stabbed into his chest more slowly with Liao Jie's footsteps, blood and flesh were squeezed out of the knife, and the old man finally groaned in pain.

Liao Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief, then stopped, and had time to look at the arrow stuck in his chest.

The pain caused by the shift of attention instantly spread all over his body, and even the muscles farthest from the arrow trembled.

Even with strong willpower, Liao Jie finally stumbled and fell on top of the fallen leaves and his own blood.

The long knife also stopped after being inserted into the old man's chest about five inches. No more moving forward.

The murderous aura that had covered the sky just now disappeared in this instant.

Lose both?

This is clearly not an outcome that both sides are willing to accept.

And Bi Tianqing was the first to wake up from this stunned.

He rushed forward a few steps, without any consideration, and swept to Liao Jie, who had fallen to the ground, and protected him behind him first.

The old man saw in his eyes, but he had no power to fight back, and could only watch his opponent fall, but he had no power to kill.

The Lin family's army team quickly integrated, and before the Da Mang army could react, they quickly moved closer to the blue sky. Dozens of people quickly surrounded Liao Jie and Bi Tianqing in the middle, and then without making any stops, they went all the way south along the mountain road.

Trying to break through the encirclement of the reckless. However, because they were outnumbered, they failed to break out of the encirclement. Here retreated into the horse formation.

The night gradually fell, the sun gave way to the sky above the treetops to the faint moonlight, and the sound of horses' hooves was faintly heard in the south of the North Mountain Road.

The reckless man crossed the border to fight, apparently paying special attention to this sudden event, and one of the reckless men listened on the ground, and after a moment raised his right hand and made a gesture, clenched his fist and flapped it quickly, signaling to his companions that there were many people coming from the south, and that they were riding quickly.

Since this group of reckless men were dead, they had no intention of fleeing, and when they were sure that a group was approaching the foot of the mountain, their morale suddenly seemed to be much stronger, and the momentum that had been slightly low before was actually lifted.

The power of death is terrifying.

The fallen leaves on the mountain road were swept up by the strong wind, and hundreds of cavalry were killed in the faint light of the sky, and the knights and horses were wrapped in very light leather armor, and they rushed so wildly that the hoofs trembled like thunder.

Sure enough, it is the elite of the Lin family's army!

"Lin Jiajun Bai Shuji led the team to help, where is General Bi?"

The leader of the general looked anxious, obviously looking for Bi Kongqing, a border guard for a long time.

The expression of the border guard with the weapon suddenly relaxed his vigilance and responded loudly.

Like a lightning hammer, the horse's hooves struck through the mountain road at high speed, rolling up or crushing the fallen leaves, and the young general, who called himself Bai Shuji, led the team to gallop forward.

The Da Mang people didn't give the Lin family army too much time to prepare, they obviously wanted to deal with the group of people they surrounded in the middle before the reinforcements arrived, so as to kill Bi Kongqing.

After a sparse and short rain of arrows, the reckless people around them were no longer restrained by any formation, they threw down their bows and arrows, and rushed forward with the weapons they felt were most handy, numbering about three hundred people.

Only an elite team of about twenty people gathered around the carriage, and quickly drove the carriage to disappear over the mountain road.

"We have to rush out. Bi Kongqing handed Liao Jie over to the guards and stood up in the border army.

Defense is always an excuse left for the weak.

For a strong player, the best defense is offense.

Bi Kongqing is smart, and if he is trapped here with less than 100 troops, he may be empty of the enemy before the reinforcements arrive.

It is better to rely on this bloody spirit to launch a counterattack to delay the pace of the enemy's attack, although it may not be able to break out of the enemy's encirclement, but there should be no problem in delaying the time until the reinforcements arrive.

With a crisp sound, Bi Kongqing pulled out the long sword under his waist and shouted at the sky: "Brothers of the Lin family, although there are many enemies, we are fierce. When the two armies meet, the brave wins, and we go home!"

"Kill !!," the border guards shouted at the same time with this earth-shaking roar.

The battle of the breakout, the first priority, this breakthrough, there is no need for Bi Kongqing to take tricks, only to stimulate the bloody courage in the hearts of the soldiers, and make the final desperate struggle with the enemy. so that more people can survive.

Bi Tianqing hurriedly took the lead, leading the border army to rush into the reckless people from the south like a whirlwind and clouds.

There is no formation, no tactics, it is completely a collision of blood and morale, and both groups of people are the best individual combat soldiers of the two countries

Lin Jiajun, who has strong hand-to-hand combat ability, meets the dead soldiers specially selected from tens of millions of people who are also strong in hand-to-hand combat, and they are really on the tip of the needle, and no one can take advantage of anyone.

One of the frontier soldiers roared and let out an earth-shattering roar, his long knife slicing through his opponent's armor and slicing his enemy in half, but three or four spears pierced his body and raised high.

Blood spilled the lives of countless warriors, and from the moment the two strong teams collided, the rapid loss of lives made the generals feel heartache.

Bi Kongqing's hand movements did not stop, and he felt that the number of people following him was getting smaller and smaller, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

The soldiers he brought back from the border at the risk of death were about to be lost here.

In Canghai City, where life is more expensive than gold, such a loss is unacceptable to Bi Tianqing.

Unconsciously, the strength in his hand increased a little more.

Cut the person in your way in two. Blood was all over his body, and Bi Kongqing reached out to wipe the blood that blocked his vision, and his eyes were different. Stand before the reckless like the Grim Reaper.

The morale of the reckless people was suffocated.

Life after life fell, and the war had never been so bloody and tragic at this moment, and its losses were so great that one almost had angina.

When there is a balance of forces on the battlefield and the quality cannot win the opponent, morale determines the victory.

In the end, the fate of the two teams will not be decided by which of them is stronger, but whose morale is stronger.

The charge of the infantry of the two teams was bloody from the beginning, and the Lin family army had a slight advantage from a local point of view because of the blue sky and clear leadership, but when the enemy in the rear surrounded it, this advantage was no longer so obvious, and only the remaining team of more than 100 people was like a sailboat in the sea in the reckless soldiers, and there was a possibility of sailing at any time.

But that's enough for Bi Kongqing.

The sound of the horses' hooves, a symbol of victory, finally drew closer and closer, and finally rumbled like a war drum.

They rushed towards this battlefield in full swing at their fastest speed, although there were not many mountain cavalry, but now for Bai Shuji, who could save one more soldier by arriving earlier, everything was worth it.

"General Bi, I'm late. The white-armored young general shouted, and with a swing of his spear, he tossed the enemy in front of him into the sky, and then was thrown into the distance with a sharp scream.

"It's not too late, at least I'm alive. Bi Kongqing looked at the back of the old man who was a little immature, but very much like the old man who was called the "Bloody Night Death" by the reckless people, and grinned coldly.