Hearing the sound of drums, the night army hurriedly rushed forward with shields, with shield soldiers in front and heavy infantry behind, under the dense rain of arrows and large bows and arrows, slowly advancing towards the army.

Although the Mo army's double arrows kept shooting, it also caused a sharp increase in the deaths in the front row of the night army, but there were too many night soldiers, they used meat shields to resist the rain of arrows, and the dead row of the lower row immediately stepped forward, slowly approaching the position of a hundred meters with the high slope.

Mo Ling immediately asked people to beat the drums, and ordered the heavy infantry and shield soldiers led by Cao Zhou, as well as the thousands of crossbows that joined the crossbow battalion, and the elite troops led by Xu Ye rushed down the high slope to fight.

When the soldiers heard the order, they rushed down the high slope with swords, spears, and shields.

Even if their numbers were not comparable to the number of enemy troops, their morale did not weaken in the slightest, but the moment they heard the drums, their morale soared sharply.

When the two armies met, hand-to-hand combat officially began.

At the same time, Mo Ling immediately ordered that the 10,000 iron cavalry hidden behind the low slope enter the field to prevent the formation of the night army's camp, and let the 5,000 killers interfere with the enemy's iron cavalry, and the 5,000 killers rushed out of the siege to kill the crossbow archers behind the heavy infantry.

Chu Lang said eagerly: "Xiao Mo, when will I go?" I can't wait to kill Qin Yi!"

"After waiting for a while, after the heavy infantry retreats to the distance, I will send the remaining iron cavalry to attack Qin Yi to attract firepower, and you will be on top after the battlefield is divided. Mo Ling pursed his lips and looked at the battlefield.

In the field of Nuoda, only two armies of dense warriors were left fighting, and the roar resounded in the sky.

The Mo army had red eyes, fighting with the night army like a trapped beast, even if there were many people on the other side, some of them were against several people, but they still did not have the slightest fear, even if they were cut off their arms and legs, they had to kill an enemy before they died.

Even if they are cut in the stomach and their internal organs are exposed, they are fighting the enemy regardless of it.

Even if they are stabbed into the body with spears by many of the enemy soldiers, they still glaring at the enemy when they die.

At this moment, they didn't feel any pain, and they only had one thought, that is, to kill the enemy in front of them, and to kill one more was considered to be earned.

In just a few moments on the battlefield, countless people were killed and wounded, stumps were everywhere, internal organs were everywhere, unknown heads were trampled by countless people, and some wounded were trampled to death.

Confusing, bloody, shocking.

Terror cannot describe the war in the era of cold weapons, and every war is like a scene of purgatory on earth.

And this purgatory on earth is staged every day in the Huaxia Continent.

Even though the Mo army had already killed the red eye, they still didn't remember the mission, and they fought with the 200,000 heavy infantry of the night army while retreating.

However, there were too many night troops, and as soon as they gathered and retreated, they would be scattered, and then they would be beheaded or pierced in the heart.

The task on the Iron Cavalry's side was originally to prevent the Night Army from forming a camp, but Qin Yi didn't seem to have any intention of using a formation, except for a drum beating order, and then he watched the battlefield quietly, as if he wanted to use the crowd tactics to kill the Mo Army.

10,000 iron horsemen and 5,000 killers also began to fight with the opponent's iron cavalry, and 15,000 men fought against the enemy's 100,000 iron horsemen.

The situation on the battlefield was very bad, and the heavy infantry and elite soldiers not only did not retreat from the night army, but their numbers decreased sharply.

Mo Ling pursed his lips and adjusted half of the killer who assassinated Qin Yi, went to support the heavy infantry, and beat the drum to send an order for the iron cavalry not to fight with the enemy's iron cavalry, retreat, and then lead them to chase.

With the addition of 5,000 killers, the heavy infantry received a lot of reinforcements and was gradually able to gather together, and hundreds of people retreated together while fighting the enemy, but the casualties were still increasing.

When the iron cavalry heard the order not to fight, he withdrew the sword that was engaged with the enemy's iron cavalry, turned his horse's head and retreated, and the five thousand killers added light skills, pointed the heads of the soldiers with their toes, and shuttled over the heads of the crowd with their strength.

The enemy saw the enemy running and hurriedly rode his horse to chase after him.

And the killer who went to kill the crossbow archers was fighting with the 100,000 elite soldiers who protected the crossbow archers, but they did not fight them head-on, and with the help of supreme light skills, they shuttled through the crowd to fight a roundabout battle.

The enemy retreats when they attack them, and they attack when the enemy retreats, while flying to the crossbow camp, killing a few crossbowmen, and then retreating, and then fighting with the enemy in a roundabout battle and then killing, and so on.

But after all, there are few of them, and there are many killers who died in battle, and some died under the arrows of archers because they didn't dodge in time.

The battlefield was chaotic, although it looked chaotic, but the Mo army carried out the tasks of the Mo Ling in an orderly manner.

Qin Yi had been quietly watching the battlefield, and when he saw the enemy's tactics, he was a little puzzled.

He fought with Huo Jianghao several times, Huo is a person who is good at using formations, and it is a regular formation, but this time he didn't use the formation, and how could he retreat with his soldiers.

Could it be that you are afraid?

No, no, since they followed Huo Jianghao to ambush here, they were ready to annihilate the whole army and prepare to die.

And their morale is very high, which is not the same as the previous few fights with Huo.

Because of several defeats, although those soldiers obeyed the order and Huo, they no longer trusted him, and this time it gave him the feeling that the Mo army seemed to have found some backbone, so he could be so brave and not afraid of death.

But why do you want to return?

And the same goes for the Iron Rider.

He thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, looked at Gao Po, his eyes narrowed, could it be that this time the conductor was not Huo Jianghao?

What is the Mo army fighting......

However, even if Huo had any plans, with his tens of thousands of horses, he couldn't make any waves, so he tortured Mo Jun for a while, he liked to see the scene of cutting off his head and exposing his internal organs.

The fierce battle continued, not only the Mo army suffered heavy casualties, but also the night army, and there were tens of thousands of night soldiers who died under the arrows of the archers on the high slope.

There are back and forth, and there are many Mo soldiers who die under the rain of enemy arrows, but the Mo soldiers have few small targets, and they are not as random as the night army, so the damage is not as much as the night army.

But slowly as the heavy infantry of the Mo army retreated, gradually out of the range of the archers, and the arrows no longer posed any threat.

On the contrary, the Mo army occupied a favorable terrain, and the place where they retreated was right under their noses, and they kept pulling their bows and arrows like fish in water, and the casualties of the night army increased sharply.

And the iron cavalry also slowly led the enemy iron cavalry to a place far away from Qin Yi.

The battlefield was gradually divided.

Seeing this, Qin Yi couldn't take it easy, and roared: "It's all waste! They only have tens of thousands of people, and we have 600,000, and they haven't killed the Mo army for so long, but have tied with them! It's all waste!!"

Wei Shu, the chief general of the Iron Cavalry, hurriedly said: "Qin Shuai, now Mo ** is jumping off the wall in a hurry, such as trapped beasts, it will stimulate their combat effectiveness, but you see that the night army is under your shrewd command, if you don't kill half of the Mo army, let the Mo army jump first, and it will all die immediately." ”

"Hmph!" Qin Yi's face was jet black, he wanted to use the crowd tactics to slowly torture them, since this was the case......

"Order, set up a sharp arrow formation, give Ben Shuai a quick victory! and let the crossbow battalion all go up!"

Since they are in a hurry to die, send them down in advance!

Wei Shu was puzzled: "Qin Shuai, your wise commander is very admired, but if the crossbow battalion is full, it will definitely affect our soldiers......"

"The waste can't even be taken by tens of thousands of people for so long, it's not a pity to die!"

"Yes, yes, the waste should be damned, and the last general will immediately command. ”

But it was too late to set up the formation, the heavy infantry had retreated to the distance, and there was no time to run back, and the iron cavalry was also led into the distance, and the elite soldiers were currently being harassed by thousands of killers.

Qin Yi roared violently and made people beat the drum again.

The heavy infantry and the iron cavalry were not in love, but ran back, but our two sides rushed forward and pestered them.

When the time came, Mo Ling did not let the remaining iron cavalry attract firepower, but ordered the iron cavalry to enter the assassination field with five thousand killers and Chu Lang.

She handed over a few small ones to Chu Zijin and said, "Military Division, you can't do without people to command here, and you are here to guard." ”

Chu Zijin's heart tightened, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Ling drew his sword, "Open the way for Xiao Lang." ”

Chu Zijin shouted: "I don't allow you to go! It's very dangerous, if you're not careful, you'll die!"

"Quack!"

"Meow!!" Don't go!!

"Wangwang?" "Master, I'll accompany you?"

"Hiss...... "Woo, Zizi won't let you go......

Mo Ling looked at the soldiers below, "They are fighting bloodily, how can I, the marshal, stay here safely, this time I let them ambush, so whether it is life or death, I will be with the soldiers!"

Ah Jin, Bai Yixuan, Meng Qingyu, and Phantom Shi Feng also drew their swords together, while Xiaowen was holding a bag of poison, and they looked at Mo Ling silently, and there was no need to express their meaning.

Mo Ling looked at the young men one by one, smiled lightly, and then fixed his gaze on a few small ones, "You guys stay here obediently, wait for me to come back." ”

After speaking, she added light work and flew down the slope, Ah Jin and the three followed, Xiaowen was tragic, she didn't know how to work lightly, she could only force her little hands to hold the poison, run down the high slope, and muttered: "Don't wait for me! ”

When she rushed into the battlefield, she sprinkled poison without saying a word, and before the enemy could get close to her, she foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground and died.

The enemy was afraid of her, and didn't want to provoke this poisonous girl, so they rushed to Mo Ling and them.

Xiaowen's small body was submerged in the enemy army, and she ran to chase Mo Ling while sprinkling poison, but no one dared to get close within three meters, shuttling through the enemy army unimpeded, in this chaotic battlefield, it was like walking on the street.

Wait to catch up with Mo Ling and fight side by side with them, fighting with the enemy army while opening the way for Chu Lang and the five thousand killers in front.

Everywhere he went, there was no armor left, and the enemy soldiers died under the swords of several people as soon as they raised their swords, and the night soldiers had no time to react.

But there were too many people, and just after killing a batch, the next batch immediately stepped forward to encircle it, and it was like a weed that could not be killed at all.

Mo Ling pursed his lips, raised his hand and dropped the sword is an enemy, thinking of countermeasures while killing, they can't do it casually, but there are many people, it is not a way to kill like this.

Before the heavy infantry of the night army came, they had to rush to Qin Yi's side quickly, otherwise when they came back to form a formation, the Mo army would be annihilated.

There is only one chance, and it must be successful!!