When Peng Chu's roar dispersed in the wind and snow, the shooters in the front row immediately poured the fire oil handed by the soldiers in the rear on the arrows, pulled out their hard bows and shot forward. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Flying arrows cut through the frozen darkness with light, revealing the world in darkness.

The Chu army, who was hidden in front, looked at the arrows planted not far in front of them, and their hearts rose to their throats again, and their hearts were pounding.

"Fuck." The general of the Chu army muttered in a low voice, and he looked at the arrows that shot out of the snow nest, and his face turned pale.

He didn't expect that the cavalry of the Youming Legion would be in the middle, and the heavily armored warriors who were extremely inmobile would be placed in front. This is a posture of not letting go of the hand at all, and the presence of a heavily armored samurai in front will greatly increase the defense of the army, but it will also reduce the mobility of the army.

"Chief, we... The traps we dug didn't... It's useless. Fan Shen read softly, and his body was extremely nervous. It's just that he didn't talk about running away this time, he knew in his heart that if he ran away in a panic at this moment, there must be no chance of survival.

"Hmm," the general snorted softly, "Ready." ”

Hearing the general's words, Fan Xiang's pupils shrank, and then nodded heavily without saying a word.

"General, the 100 meters ahead are almost all traps." Peng Chu rode towards Xiang Yiming and shouted loudly.

Xiang Yiming stared at the darkness outside the firelight, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"General Xiang, I'm afraid there is an ambush here." Peng Chu lowered his voice and whispered on the side of Xiang Yiming's ear, his gaze slanted at the group of soldiers whose feet were broken.

There was probably no chance of survival, the blood sprayed unstoppably on the snow, and the soldiers with broken feet roared with extremely distorted faces, and their faces turned pale.

An iron-clad soldier quickly approached Xiang Yiming with an unbearable face, kneeling in front of Xiang Yiming, "General, they... They are willing to die, and their feet are gone. ”

The soldier's voice trembled a little, Xiang Yiming looked towards the roar, his expression was a little moved, and when the soldiers broke their feet, the will to survive and fight was gone.

"Send them away, and don't shake your hands, for shaking them will only make them more miserable." The words with a somewhat melancholy tone spat out from Xiang Yiming's mouth, and he waved his hand weakly.

"It's... It's—" The soldier looked up, showing a moment's struggle, then turned and ran back.

On the edge, hundreds of soldiers reached for daggers on their chests and looked down at their buddies with severed feet, their expressions showing struggle.

The wind wraps around the snow, and the bright blade is pulled out. Hundreds of soldiers crouched down in unison, holding their chaotic hearts together, and the tip of their blades plunged into their partner's throat without shedding mud and water.

Lisuo's movements made the expressions of the soldiers with broken feet freeze at the moment before they died, and their eyes widened.

"Let the soldiers in front advance with shields in hand."

When the soldiers moved the corpses away, Xiang Yiming raised his hand and waved it forward, leading the army forward.

"General..."After Peng Chu saw it, he shouted, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab Xiang Yiming's blue-gray battle robe, "What does the general mean?" ”

Now the enemy is in the dark, and our own army is in the light. The hundred-meter trap already showed that there was an ambush, and Peng Chu thought that it was better to avoid its sharpness, if he was ambushed by the enemy, such a loss was not something that their Youming Legion could bear.

When marching in the midst of war, it is like walking on thin ice.

Xiang Yiming, who was being pulled into his robe, tilted his body on the back of the horse, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Peng Chu, "How many enemy ambushes does General Peng Chu think?" ”

Xiang Yiming's question made Peng Chu confused for a while, and the strength of his tugging on the other party's robe unconsciously relaxed, his eyes were full of thought.

"I'm afraid that the enemy army is attacking the west, and General Lu Guoshang must be having a hard time at this time." Xiang Yiming pulled his battle robe, and his words were extremely light, "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, the Lu army is defeated, and all the soldiers of our Youming Legion can only die in a foreign country." ”

The words were interrupted, and then there was a long silence. When Xiang Yiming pulled the reins again, Peng Chu's hesitant words sounded again, "General, the small ones are from the Yue Kingdom, and all the soldiers of the Youming Legion have the blood of the Yue Kingdom in their bodies, and we are all eager to go back in battle armor." The general has thought that the goal of the Ruchu army is us, so what should we do? Is it a death in a foreign land? ”

"Peng Chu" Xiang Yi screamed, not looking at the other party's eyes, "I will take you back and go back to Yue Kingdom." ”

Peng Chu stared at Xiang Yiming's face, he didn't say anything more, trotted forward with the horse's belly between his legs, and shouted, "All soldiers are vigilant, move forward!" ”

On the empty ice field, a hoarse roar was heard into the darkness, bitten by the wind.

In front of the Shadow Legion, heavily armored samurai in extremely heavy armor advanced as they cleared the snow nest exposed to the firelight.

For a moment, the sound of the iron armor rubbing continued to sound. From the darkness, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the sound of the wind was connected.

"It's the enemy! It's the enemy! ”

A panicked voice sounded, and the soldiers of the Youming Legion at the forefront immediately raised their shields. Arrows hidden in the shadows shot wildly, knocking down the soldiers from the gap between the shields.

"Surrenderer! Liveable! ”

The roar of the Chu army came from the darkness, coming from all directions, and for a time the Youming Legion did not know how many enemies there were.

The soldiers in the front row immediately retreated backwards and gathered in the center.

Xiang Yiming held his breath, listened to the roar of the Chu army in the darkness from the whirring wind, raised his hand and waved it to the right.

The cavalry in the center immediately swept out two squads, scattered with torches, braved the rain of arrows of the Chu army, and threw the torches in their hands heavily.

The firelight flickered, and the iron armor flashed with a cold light.

Xiang Yiming looked at it from afar through the firelight, and there was the roar of the Chu army in his ears. He grabbed the reins and didn't move, as if waiting for something.

All the people of the Shadow Light Legion gathered together at this time, holding their breath and waiting for the next order.

After a moment, Xiang Yiming saw that the Chu army had no intention of attacking for a long time, and his hand that grasped the reins slowly loosened, "Peng Chu, let's rush up, the number of the Chu army does not seem to be very large, this is a trick by the enemy army to hold us back, and the Lu army is in danger!" ”

Peng Chu frowned when he heard this. Soldiers, treacherous ways, false and real!

"General, even if the enemy army is small, he can still be calm in front of our army, presumably there must be a large army behind them, if we rush forward, wouldn't we fall into the calculation of the Chu army." After Peng Chu hesitated for a moment, he frowned.

Peng Chu's words made Xiang Yiming's hand loosen the reins again, it was not that he didn't think about it, but he was more inclined to the Chu army in his heart This is paralyzing them, and taking the opportunity to destroy the defense of the Lu State in the west.