"Miss, this formation...... Easy to learn? Zhao San swallowed, and finally asked.

"The formation is very complicated, easy to learn and difficult to master." Fang Xiaoyu replied. It's not difficult to learn some simple small formations, but if you encounter a big formation, you can't use your brain well. Deduction alone is enough to consume countless brain cells.

Zhao San drooped his face, a little resentful. What he fears most is to use his brain, but this is too much of a brain-consuming thing.

He couldn't help but sigh, when did it start and war became a technical job?

"Captain Zhao, please prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and secretly said that Zhao San was thinking too much. Although the formation is powerful and has great limitations, it is not possible to arrange the formation anywhere. What's more, learning the formation is also very provocative, not everyone can easily get started, the formation together, even if it will be used in the war in the future, it is just a battle between a few people, the essence of the war, and in the end it is a brave and unstoppable duel.

For example, in this war, she didn't seem to use a single soldier to turn the other party around, but this was all because the time and place were favorable, and it was the first time that the formation was used in the war, and the other party didn't think of it at all. It was the surprise that led to the current result. However, if we try to replicate the success of this battle in the future, it is very unlikely.

Zhao San no longer looked for a blow to himself, but obediently ordered someone to go down to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He was a little curious, what does the eldest lady want to do with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone? Did you have any interesting ideas?

Different from the leisurely posture of Xiaoyu and others above the castle tower, the remnants of the soldiers below the castle tower have almost been worn out of patience and edges.

What happened in the past two days was too weird, and the roles of hunter and prey suddenly switched between them and Beiyan Shou, which caught people off guard.

After repeated ambushes and battles, they were exhausted. In the woods, because he was in a hurry to escape, he didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, and he kept groping for an escape. Finally saw a way out, and everyone had a sense of ease of escaping, but God just didn't seem to let them go, excitement turned into lamentation, the happy look on their faces instantly withered, and their souls began to tremble.

It's like a game of immortals, they can't escape the hands of the gods, so they go around and around and go back to their original places.

It's a terrible realization. They were obviously going straight all the way, and even made marks halfway, and they didn't see their own marks all the way down, but they kept spinning in place.

A deep haze was cast over everyone's hearts, just like a person who has been swallowed by a shadow and has lost all courage and determination.

For the ancient people who believed in gods and Buddhas, such a mysterious thing was as terrifying as meeting a ghost.

Want to surrender. Because there is no hope of victory, why not surrender yet!

Most of these remnants of the army were from the Great Zhou, and they did not have any sense of belonging to the weak quicksand country. If it weren't for the emperor's order, they wouldn't even be willing to travel thousands of miles to this kind of place to give command to a small country.

The country of quicksand is extinguished or immortal, they are not interested at all. Therefore, there will be no obstacle that the general cannot compromise with the enemy.

This general is very incompetent. That's what all of them are thinking at the moment.

Fang Xiaoyu on the city tower took the brush and wrote and drew on a piece of yellowed paper, but after a few breaths, a witty and funny painting was completed.

Everyone was curious, so they hurriedly leaned over to take a look, but when they saw the content on the paper, everyone's faces were wonderful.

Fang Xiaoyu's decay has a new improvement in their hearts.

"Arrows." Fang Xiaoyu folded the paper, reached out to take the long arrow handed over from behind, tied the note to the arrow three times and five times, and then took the heavy bow from Huai Nan's hand, easily pulled the bow away, aimed at the position where the general was standing below, and as soon as his hand was released, the arrow was like a streamer, and it shot out in an instant.

Huai Nan was quite amazed by Fang Xiaoyu's strength. This bow is his usual use, but not everyone can pull it. Even these big men in the army may not be able to pull this bow, but Fang Xiaoyu's arrow seems to be extremely easy.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a considerable distance between the city tower and the remnants of the quicksand country. Without strength and accuracy, it would be difficult to shoot arrows into the remnants of the army.

However, looking at the sudden exclamations of the defeated generals of the remnants below, it proves that the arrow of He Fang Xiaoyu is impeccable in terms of strength and accuracy.

And at such a distance, the arrow also grazed the general's shoulder, so you can imagine how powerful this arrow is.

The general was startled by the sudden arrow, but fortunately he had a good combat experience, so he subconsciously leaned down, and the arrow grazed his shoulder, right above the throat of the man behind him.

The general was furious, but he also realized that this would be a provocation from the other side. And he seemed to faintly see something tied to the end of the arrow just now, he immediately turned around and removed the note tied to the end of the arrow, opened it roughly, and then the blue tendons on his forehead and arms appeared, obviously angry.

The general threw the paper on the ground fiercely, and stepped on his feet in anger, looking at a lifelike turtle on the paper, but it was presented in front of him in a very special way of painting, the contempt in the turtle's eyes, sticking out his tongue and making a grimace, the general felt that his blood was surging, as if he saw the embarrassment of the other party laughing at him nakedly.

Fang Xiaoyu was very naughty and drew a cute turtle on the paper, and also drew a Q version of the turtle with a very modern painting method. The contempt and ridicule on a face are extremely vivid, and this kind of stimulus of the winner to the loser makes the opposing general almost die of anger for half his life.

The general of the other party couldn't bear it anymore, the expression on his face was as hideous as a demon, he waved the weapon in his hand, and shouted: "Kill me!" Then the one with the head began to rush forward.

Although many of the people behind wanted to surrender, it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and they could not openly disobey the general's order, otherwise they would also die. The general, who had already been mad, had no reason at all, and he would kill anyone who betrayed him or disobeyed his orders, lest they disturb the morale of the army.

"The eldest lady is trying to provoke them and lead them to attack?" Zhou An already knew Fang Xiaoyu's intentions when he saw the cute turtle in the painting.

Giving such a painting to the other party is not provoking them, but for what?

"They seem to have taken the bait." Fang Xiaoyu came to his senses, staring at the group of people who were rushing towards the city tower. Then she curled the corners of her mouth very unkindly.

seemed to be cooperating with Fang Xiaoyu's mysterious expression, and he saw the sudden and instantaneous changes on the battlefield, and the sound of banging was endless.

Those who rushed in front stepped on the air without warning, and then fell into a huge hole, a group of people stacked people, and everyone was smashed, the pit was full, but the people behind couldn't brake, and simply fell another group of people.

Finally stopped, and the people in the pit looked around cautiously, and they began to dare not act rashly.

These holes reminded them of the tragedy that happened in the camp a day ago, and at this time, it was another severe blow to those whose minds were shaken.

However, such a blow did not seem to satisfy Fang Xiaoyu. Fang Xiaoyu smiled and looked at the embarrassment of the 100,000 people under the city, and then said, "Rocket." ”

Then someone handed the arrow with Mars to Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Xiaoyu took it, easily pulled out the longbow, aimed the arrow at the enemy soldiers who were stacked into arhats in the pits, coldly let go of his fingers, and the rocket left a breaking sound in the air, and then shot steadily in one of the holes.

The entrance to the cave was immediately ignited, and the people inside screamed, the armor was burned red, the skin and flesh turned black, and the screams pierced the sky, and a trembling emotion grew wildly.

At this time, the people in the cave that had not yet been burned discovered that the hole was oily and wet, and when they smelled it again, it was full of the smell of fire oil. No wonder the hole was so easily ignited, they seemed to see death beckoning to them.

They struggled to get up, but there were too many people, and the speed was really like a turtle crawling, but Fang Xiaoyu didn't give them a chance at all, and took three more rockets, and at the same time pulled the bow and wound it, aiming at three different potholes.

As soon as the fingers were loosened, countless screams rose to the sky, and the battlefield was filled with fire, pit after pit, and those who fell into the pit could hardly survive.

Zhou Anhuainan and the others seemed to see interesting things, and they also began to gear up. Each brought a bow, and the sparks on the arrows jumped, and a triumphant song was played.

And the remnants of the soldiers who stopped in time were finally afraid, and no longer dared to rush forward, but ran back screaming. However, after a loud sound of something falling on the ground, the group of remnants who retreated suddenly fell into a piece as if they were performing a puppet show.

After a closer look, they found that the ground was sprinkled with countless round iron balls, small, and the shape was not so regular, but obviously, because of this, there would be a very awkward feeling when stepping on it, and the iron beads would roll everywhere, and if one was not stable, it would fall to the ground, and at that time, the ass was really suffering.

The armor on the body can protect the important parts of the body, but the buttocks and other parts are still very fragile. fell to the ground and sat on a butt of iron eggs, this feeling was like a eunuch who was cut off after entering the palace, and it hurt heartbreakingly.

And Liang Bo and the other five people looked at everything in front of them dumbfounded, but they didn't expect that this kind of trap would actually cause the other party to lose tens of millions of people. And until this moment, the five of them didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Liang Bo looked at the wailing enemy soldiers not far away, and made eye contact with the four people beside him, so he followed the safe path that Fang Xiaoyu had said, and raised his knife to kill the group of remnants who fell on the iron eggs and couldn't stand up to their waists.

In an instant, they easily killed more enemies than they had in previous years.

"That's why the eldest lady told us to prepare iron beads?" Zhao San looked at the chaotic city in a daze, and the miserable appearance of the other party made Zhao San feel compassion.

"It's pathetic." Zhao San shook his head, but how could he see the slightest hint of his pitiful appearance in his expression?

Fang Xiaoyu said with some regret: "Originally, these beads were prepared for their cavalry, but who knew that the other party would abandon the war horse when he fled." As a result, she could only use it against the infantry.

The results were better than originally envisioned, and she was already satisfied.

But after all, there are a lot of opponents, and not all of them have been recruited. But they had already been buried in deep fear in their hearts, and some people stood on the battlefield shouting surrender, but unfortunately, Fang Xiao's words of 'not accepting surrender' shattered all their luck.

The group of more than 10,000 people who were kidnapped by the Gyeonggi Guards after surrendering at the beginning, after seeing the tragic appearance of the others, began to rejoice that they surrendered early, otherwise if they delayed, they would have ended up with this kind of 'not accepting surrender'. All this just depends on the mood of the other party.

Fang Xiaoyu's sentence of 'not accepting surrender' spread far, far away, and almost every remnant of the Quicksand Country could hear it. The despair that accompanies this sentence is far from being as ordinary as everyone thinks. Fang Xiaoyu's words were like a spell, cursed into everyone's heart.

As a result, many people collapsed.

You can still smell the burnt smell of barbecued skin and meat on the battlefield, and you can also see the five door gods suddenly come out and harvest human lives at will.

They wanted to fight, so they resisted to the death, but the five of them became more and more brave the more they fought, and although they were not lightly injured, they did not stop their movements at all.

They have hideous expressions, and their moves are ruthless, each move is a one-hit kill, and then they don't stop at all, and it is a human life to change hands.

Although the remnants of the quicksand country wanted to escape, they knew what would happen after being caught by these five people, so a group of people quickly reached an agreement and shot together, wanting to shoot these five people here.

After all, it is brave that can't stand the crowd. Liang Bo and the other five people used all their strength, each of them killed hundreds of enemies, and those who couldn't get up temporarily because the iron beads fell to the ground all generously gave them heads.

But they also know that even then, it will be difficult to deal with tens of thousands of people.

Everyone has big and small injuries on their bodies, and their lives are dying. Except for being threatened with death by Fang Xiaoyu, it was really a pleasure to kill the enemy today.

The opponent's loose formation also gave them a lot of room to play. It can be said that from the Fox Wolf Grassland's troops to the quicksand country, to the Dayu Dynasty intercepting halfway, to being ambushed by Fang Jianzhang on the way, to the destruction of the camp tent, to the attack on both sides, and then to turning back to the same place after escaping. Every step is aimed at breaking their will and giving birth to feelings of despair.

And the potholes on the battlefield that couldn't be seen before, as well as the round iron eggs under their feet, were all to disrupt their formation more thoroughly, and also eroded their determination.

However, they did not see the victory in this war.

Liang Bo felt a blur in front of him. The pain of the wound seemed to have disappeared, and the nerves that had been tense for a long time suddenly relaxed, and Liang Bo fell into darkness.

Seeing that Liang Bo and five people died in battle. The remnants of the Quicksand Country actually gave birth to a sense of euphoria. The sadness and anger that have been played with in applause, with the death of Liang Bo and the other five, let them find an outlet.

They frantically kicked and beat the corpses of several people, and the top of the city tower said with a smile and gloomy eyes: "If you dare to kill my general, they all deserve to die." ”

Don't look around, your eyes are wandering, and your heart shows that you let the family go down to die. But they didn't dare to say it.

While the remnants of the Quicksand Country were still venting their grievances, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the ground where they were standing, and this hand grabbed one person's leg and pulled it fiercely, dragging the whole person into the ground.

This scene came very suddenly, but very often. Before everyone could react, more than a dozen people were dragged underneath.

Panic continues to spread. (To be continued.) )