Ambush warfare has always been the most commendable war in war.

It is always easy to be written into the history of wars and then evaluated by posterity.

The vast majority of ambush warfare in history has been based on the incompetence of the opponent, not the wisdom of one's own family.

Therefore, to fight a good ambush battle, it is usually built on two foundations.

The excellence of oneself and the incompetence of opponents.

The classic battles in history are mostly fought between good and mediocre talents, and the duels between really excellent generals are mostly unremarkable, because no one will easily fall for anyone.

And shallow water clear, he has to ruthlessly calculate Shi Ronghai, who is not a mediocre opponent in this situation.

For an old army like Shi Ronghai, every time he enters and exits such a dangerous Jedi, he will definitely be cautious in and out, send a large number of men and horses to scout carefully, guard various strategic places, guard the entrances and exits, control the high places, and then let the army disperse through, never give the opponent the slightest chance to ambush and annihilate it, and if necessary, he may use this terrain to give the opponent a heavy blow.

Therefore, if you want to ambush Shi Ronghai in this terrain, the most important thing is how to complete the ambush and catch the opponent off guard, rather than how to fight after completion.

For this reason, Asamizu Qing and Mu Xue racked their brains to lay out this trick of inviting you into the urn. In the process of fleeing all the way from the Mu Blood Department, Shi Ronghai and his people had entered and exited the Fengming Canyon more than once, at that time, because Mu Blood was in front and Shi Ronghai was behind, every time, Shi Ronghai carefully sent a large number of soldiers to control the surrounding area before he dared to enter with confidence. But during this time, Mu Xue did not arrange any ambushes. He really looked like a lost dog, chased by Shi Ronghai and had no energy to fight back at all, which made Shi Ronghai paralyzed. So much so that after the return trip, although Shi Ronghai was still careful, the soldiers who carried out his orders had already become psychologically slack, which greatly reduced the execution efforts.

And in the dark, Shallow Shui Qing had already mobilized his forces to ambush in the area of Fengming Canyon, waiting for the fatal blow given by Shi Ronghai when he returned to help.

This plan may seem simple, but its execution requires careful planning and preparation. Shallow Shui Qing, who is good at tightrope walking, always makes shocking gambles after a series of careful planning and preparation.

On the top of the mountain, countless figures appeared at the same time, led by a tall and mighty person, who was Tuoba Kaishan. He stood at the top wearing chain mail that Ati had sewn for him with his own hands, and held a boulder as large as a millstone in his hand.

"Shi Ronghai, you're finished!" Tuoba Kaishan shouted.

He threw the boulder in his hand down the valley, setting off a majestic momentum in the sky. Under his leadership, countless huge stones were pushed down by the soldiers, and they rumbled down together, jumping all the way, bringing out a huge black curtain that could cover the sky and the sun.

The boulder fell with a thunderous force and landed at both ends of the valley, and the two thousand-man teams responsible for guarding it were smashed on their backs in an instant. At the same time, thousands of bundles of thatched branches were thrown from the top of the mountain, and a large number of Thorn Battalion soldiers armed with rockets shot countless bright spots of fire into the valley.

The boulder breaks the road and burns the valley on fire, which is the simplest, most direct, and most damaging way to ambush the canyon.

The Protector Army who entered the valley seemed to be dumplings in the pot, and in a blink of an eye, it became the ending of being rounded and flattened by the opponent.

A bloody and bloody slaughter battle was staged at this moment, boulders falling like meteors, flames setting off a frenzy of burning sky, rolling logs smashing, arrows raining down, warriors wailing, enemies laughing madly.

As the rockets continued to fall, the sky was filled with fiery meteors that ignited the entire canyon with a roar of death, and the flames rose and burned the sky.

The blow to the troops who had advanced into the valley was devastating. They were in a narrow section, defenseless and incapable of fighting back, and could only allow their opponents to slaughter at will, letting out terrible roars and wails.

"Defense, defense, full defense!" Although some generals shouted loudly, they still could not stop the effective defensive front.

Shi Ronghai stared blankly at the tragic scene in the valley in front of him, and a desolation of despair rose in his heart.

Defeated, defeated again, he lost to Asamizu Qing again.

As soon as the horse flew up, the general immediately shouted loudly: "General Shi! General Shi! Why haven't you launched a counterattack?"

It was He Wen who came.

Shi Ronghai's eyes were straight and he muttered, "Counterattack...... What else do we fight back...... We're done......"

"No, we're not done yet!" He Wen yelled, he grabbed Shi Ronghai's collar: "General, you sober up, you'd better see clearly, we only have more than 20,000 people in the valley!"

"So what. Shi Ronghai didn't seem to understand at all.

He Wen was really anxious, and gave Shi Ronghai a few slaps with his big hand: "General Shi! Don't you understand? We still have a chance! We still have nearly 30,000 soldiers waiting for your command! There are less than 3,000 soldiers on the top of the mountain, and there are less than 10,000 remnants behind him! General Shi, I need you to lead us to regroup, and today's battle, before the last moment, we can't be considered exhausted! Even if we can't beat them, we must fight for the power to die with them!"

Shi Ronghai listened blankly, and his eyes finally regained the brightness of hope.

Yes, I can't beat you, but at least I have to fight for the power that will die together!

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The ambush battle in Fengming Canyon is certainly in full swing, and a thrilling peak duel is also going on in the jungle border area dozens of miles away.

It is much smaller than the former, but it is more thrilling, more exciting, more personal, and more satisfying to the audience's eyeballs.

At this moment, the two rapid figures shot like a stream of electricity, churning and jumping in the jungle, dexterous as an ape, fast as a leopard. A white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes raised to the sky and let out a painful roar, fluttering and echoing in the mountains and forests, with a majestic voice, showing the demeanor of the beastmaster.

Whoosh, the long arrow tore through the sky, shooting the opponent with a chilling wind, Wushuang dodged with a clever move, but the person was still in the air, and the tiger behind him had already opened its bloody mouth and bit him fiercely. A good Wushuang, he was able to twist his body in mid-air, and he just dodged the air attack of this evil tiger, and as soon as the person landed, the small red arrow was already in his hand, and he didn't even look at it, and he turned his hand and shot towards Lichu.

As soon as an arrow was fired, Wushuang turned his head and ran, jumped several times in a row, grabbed a drooping branch with one hand, and actually swung his whole person up, turned over and landed on the tree.

The fierce tiger saw that it was chasing Wushuang, and could only roar wildly below. Li Chu, who grabbed the big tree first, smiled, his eyes spurted with excitement, and he aimed at Wushuang's foothold and shot a fierce arrow, vowing to force him down from the tree again to feed the tiger's mouth.

However, as soon as he fired the arrow, he found that his feet were empty, and it turned out that it was the arrow that Wushuang had just shot at the branch under his feet, directly forcing him back to the ground.

This time, it was his turn to face the tiger again.

As soon as these two people got into hand, they showed their own strange tricks, although the surrounding environment was dangerous and harsh, they used it for their own use, and the killers came out one after another, looking like an endless pattern.

At this moment, Wushuang is no longer the master of the Thorn Battalion who commands thousands of troops, and he no longer has any strategic and tactical arrangements in his mind, only the most direct fighting and killing on the line of life and death.

Long arrows shot fiercely in the air, colliding, stirring up brilliant stars, and behind them were fierce tigers chasing wildly, roaring out a moving roar.

The figures of the two men are like electricity, and they have to dodge the bite of the tiger while constantly shooting arrows at their opponents. One moment you are in distress, the next is my suffering, whoever moves a little slower and reacts a little slower may be shot by an arrow from an opponent the next moment, and then become a feast in the mouth of a tiger.

But these two heavenly ladies in the jungle seem to have become accustomed to this kind of dance on the edge of the cliff. They are constantly running, jumping and jumping, using speed and agility to dodge the tiger's attacks and their opponents' shots, while also giving their opponents a sharp attack, making sure to kill their opponents first. Their arrows are precise, their bodies are extremely fast, and their movements are agile and swift and powerful.

They are well aware of the tiger's movement habits and habits, and the various evasive maneuvers they make are full of excitement. They use all sorts of tricks to divert the tiger's attention to their opponents like a big cat, and they also create opportunities to block their opponents' dodges, and if necessary, they will shoot a deadly arrow that kills them with their own hands.

At the same time, it is also like a very thrilling battle of offensive and defensive switching. Whoever is chased by the tiger behind the ass is forced to take a defensive position, and the one who is not chased by the tiger will do everything possible to seize the opportunity to attack the opponent, while the other person must get rid of the tiger's entanglement as soon as possible, and at the same time guide it to the opponent, regain the opportunity for himself to seize the opportunity to attack in the next round.

The dignified kings of the mountains and forests are like the double-edged blades in the hands of skilled martial artists, who wield them carefully, using them to hurt their enemies without hurting them.

The transition between attack and defense is extremely fast, and everyone wants to seize the opportunity in front of them to finish off the opponent as quickly as possible, but they are always dodged by the cunning opponent in various ways, and then return the color.

The dazzling archery, the strange shapes, the superb hunting skills, and the familiarity and use of the jungle terrain and wild beasts are undoubtedly on display at this moment, and if anyone can see this wonderful battle scene from the side, they will surely be amazed that when the combination of human agility, knowledge, and strength can exert such an amazing effect.

It turns out that the jungle duel dancing on the edge of death can be so full of amazing visual effects.

However, manpower eventually has its limits, and behind a series of behaviors such as running, dodging, drawing a bow and shooting arrows, there is a huge price of physical strength and energy. No matter how agile the action is, it will become sluggish due to the loss of physical strength, no matter how fast the reaction is, it will become sluggish due to exhaustion, and no matter how accurate the shooting technique is, it will also lead to a decrease in the hit rate due to the lack of energy. They will gradually lose their ability to run, jump, or dodge, and gradually lose the initiative and ability to grasp the battle.

At such times, whoever can hold out to the end will be the final winner.

Of course, in this case, the big tiger, which seemed to be a threat to neither of the two skilled jungle hunters, could also become an important weight that affected the balance of battle, perhaps not just a weight, but the final winner.

"Wushuang, you're dead!" a loud roar erupted, and the threat of death erupted from Lichu's mouth. At the critical moment when the frantic struggle was about to enter the final exhaustion period, Li Chu finally decided to end this death duel as soon as possible and bring the battle to the final stage.

The long arrow shot straight into the air, emitting a sharp roar.

In the new round of offensive and defensive conversion, Wushuang faced the attack of the evil tiger, and above his head were countless small black arrows shot by Li Chu frantically.

The frenzy of arrows that screamed like a rain of death shattered clouds, you can't imagine that it was shot by a single person unless you saw it with your own eyes. The shadows that run out of the jungle with the agility of a leopard shine with the freedom of an eagle, and the fingers of the bowstring are like playing beautiful music on a lyre, and the sound of death is released with a thump. All the strength, the arrows, and the preparations, were burned at this moment. The powerful arrows form a net in the air, vowing to make Wushuang have nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.

Crazy Demon Arrows, this is the archery that Li Chu is proud of, his arrows are known for their fast continuous shooting.

If it were in a normal moment, Musou might not be able to escape. If Lichu's attack is a stormy tide, winning in speed and quantity, then Wushuang's attack is based on stability and accuracy. Although it is only an arrow, it can kill the soul.

He had experienced, seen, and made countless calculations in his heart about the mad demon arrows, and calculated various countermeasures.

However, this jungle duel, the battle between two proud hunters, and a big tiger that indiscriminately catches who bites whom, makes their physical strength drop greatly in a short period of time.

At this moment, the black arrows were like rain, like a frenzied tide, ruthless and urgent, weaving a big net in the air, and behind him was a fierce tiger chasing after him, persevering.

In Wushuang's eyes, there was an indifferent and calm smile.

A figure rose dimly in his heart, as if a goddess-like smile was beckoning to him.

Under the frenzy of arrow rain, his life was in danger, but his heart was as calm as water.

When the horses galloped in the sky, a small nightingale was eager to land on it, but it was clear that there was still a lonely migratory bird in the sky, looking forward to it, waiting......

People are always yearning, longing, and finally realizing their dreams and shattering their dreams.

He smiled, his eyes crossed the vastness, and the raging rain of arrows seemed to be like this rain, unable to set off the slightest wave.

Sister Nightingale, you're right.

Our soldiers kill the enemy on the battlefield, either killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy. People are born to die, but they must always die worthwhile.

In the past, I was too cowardly to know the dangers of this world, and I always thought that the jungle was the most dangerous place in the world. But I don't know that the tiger of this jungle is terrible, but how can it be as terrible as a man?

I lost to him once, but it wasn't because I was worse at archery, but because my heart was weaker than his.

But after all this time of war, my heart should also become hard.

In any case, for your sake, I will never give up, and for your sake, I must win him.

The big tiger behind him was still roaring, laughing proudly and arrogantly, but the corners of Wushuang's mouth twisted a trace of disdain. He muttered:

"Lichu, you are wrong. I'm no longer a hunter, I'm a soldier. ”

At that moment, the body shot like lightning, and Wushuang didn't dodge or dodge and rushed towards the powerful arrows that flew in.

An unbelievable light rose in Li Chu's eyes, and the flying arrow was shot at Wushuang's body, exploding pieces of blood, but the impacting figure did not slow down at all.

He crashed headlong into Lichu's arms.

Grabbing Li Chu's bow-holding arm, Wushuang's teeth spat out a cold and icy voice: "If I can't beat you, I will die with you." ”

Behind him, the giant tiger's monstrous roar exploded in his ears, and Li Chu let out a desperate cry in horror: "No !!"