In just a few moments, the two armies collided together. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The tide of white-headed soldiers rushed downward, mixed with shouts, and the brigade quickly crossed the Jinan Division to attack the troops.

A company that was left to prepare for the counterattack was also a little flustered, and the chief officer took a breath and raised his hand: Ready! Listen to my orders, wait for the enemy to charge ten paces away, and counterattack!

Putting it so close is to consume the sharpness of the bald soldiers who rushed through the valley and climbed up to attack.

If you charge ahead, the potential energy of the bald soldiers coming down from the opposite side is still there.

Like a tidal wave, the bald soldiers who rushed towards the last company had just approached, when suddenly the sun passed, like a bubble, and all the phantoms disappeared.

All of a sudden, all the soldiers were stunned.

After a while, several officers of the Jinan Division reacted first and checked the current situation.

On the way down the hill from the temple, a battle broke out, leaving behind the bodies of several bald soldiers. More than a dozen people were killed in their own house, but several times more wounded. The anti-shock force did not come into contact with the bald soldiers.

Looking into the distance, a hundred feet away, a team of white-headed soldiers ran desperately. A simple estimate is only more than 100 people at most. There also appeared to be the wounded being held and carried on their backs.

With a trick, the brigade escaped, and several officers of the Jinan Division were furious and immediately ordered that the rest of the team should pursue except for a few dozen people who left with the wounded and dead.

It stands to reason that a small number of troops should be left to seal the junction of the back mountain.

But Jinan Division didn't do this, and the reason is quite simple. Everyone is not in the same army, and there is no tacit understanding. Besides, the general retreat is a small group of people who die and die later, and most of them retreat. Only 100 people have retreated now, and there is no more cover on the mountain. Even if you catch one or two, you will have to be blinded by your allies.

There is another reason, the Golden Armor Divine General suddenly appeared in the sky of the White Lotus Temple, and one also went up to the sky on the side of the imperial court. Everyone, including the officers, was lied to by the beans, and there was still a little mental obstacle.

Anyway, it was withdrawn.

The brigade pursued desperately, dark clouds gradually rose in the sky, and there was a loud noise behind them. The Jinan Division and the Baitou soldiers were running fast, and it seemed that everyone wanted to run farther.

Soon the bald soldier ran up a ridge, stopped, and turned around.

The Jinan Division also hurriedly stopped, everyone was not far away, holding their legs and panting.

Monk Chu Chuan looked in the direction of the White Lotus Temple, turned his head to look ahead, and made a decision. With a wave of the hand, the centaurs are ready.

He took out three white pills and sacrificed them again: Jingzhao Baiyun Guanzhichuan.

The bald soldiers all over the mountains stretched under the pulse of the mountains.

Several officers of the Jinan Division were so angry that they cursed and had no choice but to line up to meet the battle. Everyone speculated that the bald soldiers were going to run, but the soldiers were treacherous, calculating the strength of both sides, the officers and soldiers were superior to the large number of men, well-trained, the bald soldiers were highly moraled, properly commanded, and the terrain was favorable. Except for the officers and veterans, the rest of the officers and soldiers are still quite afraid of witchcraft, and it is not impossible for the white-headed soldiers to work hard, although there are many people in the Jinan Division, it is not easy to deal with them.

Similar to the officer's expectation, after a moment, no white-headed soldiers came down.

Everyone hurriedly continued the pursuit, but they didn't expect Chu Chuan to leave seven or eight people behind this time, guarding the narrow mountain intersection.

The white-headed soldiers are firm in their faith, and those who stay behind are voluntary and wounded.

Although there were few people, according to the terrain, the brigade could not turn away, and it would never let it die, and it was not allowed until the Jinan Division used more than a dozen lives to open the intersection. I couldn't see the shadow of the Bald Soldier Brigade anymore, so I tried my best to take the risk of dividing my troops, pursuing them in two directions, chasing them for a long distance, but I never found them again, and finally I collected the team and returned.