The samurai commander subconsciously looked around, looking at the samurai lying on the ground, losing the breath of life, in his heart

There is an indescribable pathos in his heart.

He's dead!

They're all dead!

Under the rain of arrows just now, more than half of the samurai regiment led by himself was damaged.

You must know that every samurai is the brainchild of the sect and is cultivated at a great cost.

Lose so many samurai!

Even if he has won the trust of the sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain.

Thinking of this, a trace of regret couldn't help but rise in his eyes. I knew that Situ was so difficult, and I wouldn't volunteer if I said anything.

However, it is too late now. His immediate priority, and the only thing he can do, is to gather the remaining samurai, break out, and save his life.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the covenant with the ghost king of Montenegro, stood up straight, made sure that every warrior could see him, hear his voice, and shouted loudly:

"Retreat!"

"Fight for each other!"

"Get out!"

The rest of the samurai were originally willing to retreat, but they were worried that they would retreat privately and be punished by the sect after they returned, so they struggled to support themselves.

Now I hear the words of the samurai commander.

There will still hold on, and immediately scatter and flee.

But at this moment, the sound of war drums suddenly came from the air.

They subconsciously stopped and looked up in the direction the drums were coming from.

I saw a young general Xue Li, dressed in silver armor, wearing a silver lion swallowing sky button helmet, holding a silver Fangtian painting halberd, and a young general with a delicate face standing on the high platform alone.

In his hands, he held two bright red flags.

Call!

Call!

Call!

As if feeling everyone's gaze, the big flag in Xue Li's hand shook suddenly.

The government soldiers, who were originally chaotic, and could not find any trace of the samurai in the smoke, gathered strangely after seeing the flag, and with their movement, the already loose samurai were cut and scattered by them like a cake.

There is no way to echo back and forth.

"Not good!"

"It's a flag word!"

"The young general above is mobilizing soldiers with the flag!"

"He is standing on the earthen platform, condescending, our position must be all exposed, he is telling in the flag, how can we get rid of it?"

The samurai commander looked at Xue Li, who was constantly mobilizing soldiers and horses with banners, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he said with an ugly face.

"Commander!"

"What should we do?"

The samurai next to him couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw the commander stop.

"Run... ”

"I can't run away!"

"Because the smoke obscures the view, there is still some possibility. ”

"However, this young general is high on the platform, and through the dispatch of the flag, the soldiers are equivalent to having eyes and ears, and they no longer move blindly, but gather together and eat them. ”

"I don't have a chance to break through at all!"

The samurai commander's eyes kept shrinking, his face was pale, and he said with a little despair.

"This... ”

"This... ”

"This... ”

When the surrounding samurai saw the commander say this, their faces suddenly became ugly. Some people's eyes are constantly flickering, obviously planning a way out for themselves.

But no matter how they think, there is no good way for them to do it for a while.

He could only look at the samurai commander with hopeful eyes. Hopefully he'll be able to figure out a way to break the game.

"Running away is definitely not the way to go!"

"The soldiers have formed a formation under the command of the people on the stage. ”

"I don't know what kind of formation it is, but we have already fallen into the hub. ”

"If you rush to separate and flee. ”

"In the end, we'll just be eaten by them!"

"You can't win even if you hit it hard!"

"We only have one chance... ”

The warrior commander looked at Xue Li, who was dressed in silver on the high platform, like a heavenly soldier and a general, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and finally said heavily:

"We only have one chance!"

"That's to kill the people on the high platform!"

"This high platform is where the eye of the big formation is, as long as we break through this high platform, the formation will naturally be self-defeating!"

"We can also use the smoke to escape from the Ascension!"

"This?"

"This?"

"This?"

Each of the samurai's eyes kept shrinking, subconsciously looking at each other, and they all saw a look of hesitation in each other's eyes.

As the samurai commander said, the high platform is the eye of the great array.

But it is precisely because of this that there must be heavy guards on all sides. If they rashly attack, I am afraid that they will inevitably suffer from several, or even dozens of times the pressure in front of them.

At that point, a lot of damage will inevitably follow.

Such an ending is definitely not what they want to see.

However, if they do not do so, it means that their life and death are left to fate.

"Do you have any other choice?"

"Attack the Array Eye, not necessarily die!"

"Flee for your life, you will definitely die!"

The samurai commander seemed to know the hesitation in everyone's hearts, looked around with a cold face, and said in a somewhat gloomy voice.

The people who were hesitating couldn't help but look stunned when they heard the commander's words.

The hesitation in their eyes suddenly disappeared, and they said angrily as if they had let go.

"Kill it!"

"We must break through this high platform!"

"Otherwise, we will all be ghosts under the sword!"

"Yes!"

"Kill it!"

"The trapped beast is still fighting, not to mention us... ”

"We must break through all obstacles!"

"I must kill it... ”

The samurai commander nodded heavily, clenched his fists vigorously, and waved them in the air, roaring angrily as if cheering everyone on.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The samurai were like trapped beasts, their eyes suddenly turned red, and under the leadership of the samurai, they pounced on the high platform made of loess like evil wolves.

。。。。

Standing on the high platform, Xue Li, who had a resolute face, looked down with a cold face.

Under the command of his command, groups of soldiers interspersed with each other, forming a large or small encirclement, dividing the samurai one by one.

No matter how strong their martial arts are, they will inevitably die in the end.

This is also the power of the formation.

With the movement of the soldiers, the combat power increased dramatically.

The samurai felt like they were not fighting with one armor, but with countless armor at the same time.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

What's more, the formation is to connect the forces of several people and dozens of people together.

Even if the individual combat power of a samurai is better than that of ordinary soldiers, there will never be a huge disparity, and a samurai can easily kill dozens of soldiers.

Therefore, no matter how they struggle, they will eventually be unable to escape the fate of being hanged.

A samurai was surrounded by several government soldiers, his face was red, his eyes were cold, and the long knife in his hand was a little cold.

If it's usual!

According to his combat power, he can easily kill several government soldiers.

However, today, he has an unspeakable helplessness.

With the blessing of the formation, the soldiers were like loaches in the river, surprisingly slippery, and they left as soon as they touched them, giving him no chance to kill at all.

Moreover, their cooperation is surprisingly tacit.

Several people, long guns, short knives, long and short cooperation, did not give him a chance to fight back at all.

On the contrary, because of the intense exercise, the strength has been obviously insufficient.

Burst!

The long knives of the soldiers fell, and the samurai dodged in a bit of embarrassment. Because of his exhaustion, his speed couldn't help but slow down, and it was precisely because of this slowness.

The long knife ripped open the hem of his robe, leaving a long wound on his body.

Multiply!

Because of the pain, the samurai's eyes suddenly contracted, and his face became unusually ugly.

He jumped up like a mad tiger and tried to kill the man with the long knife in his hand.

But I saw that the formation of those people changed suddenly, and several government soldiers with spears strode forward, and the spears in their hands poked out like poisonous dragons, forming a poisonous dragon stirring the sea.

The samurai had to retreat, and the soldier took his life because of his retreat.

Aggrieved!

The samurai's eyes kept shrinking, and his face showed a look of grievance.

I don't know how many times.

Every time!

The soldiers didn't know the depression in his heart, and they didn't care about this, so they used bows, crossbows, spears, shields and knives in close combat.

Cooperate with each other, and the formation rotates like petals.

Even if the samurai had great skills, he could only eat deflated before them approached.

"Humph!"

The samurai couldn't attack for a long time, and his body was injured in many places, so he didn't dare to fight, and his body hurriedly retreated.

The soldiers didn't chase after them, because there were still several teams in front of them that were strangling.

Before the samurai could leave, he was surrounded by another team.

。。。

Xue Li, who was standing on the high platform, looked at the government soldiers who cooperated tacitly, and his eyes couldn't help but show satisfaction.

Good!

That's nice!

That's it!

Even if there are several times as many enemies, what can they do? In the end, they will inevitably be strangled!

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

Because he saw dozens of samurai, led by a particularly tall person, actually slaughter at the high platform of the middle palace.

The combat power of this group of samurai is significantly higher than that of others, and they also know how to cooperate and support each other.

The ordinary hunting team was no match for them at all, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers had already been killed and slashed by them.

"It seems that none of the sects are stupid!"

"There are even people who know that the thief captures the king first!"

"But, alas... How can the snake formation be so easy to break?"

Xue Li stood on the high platform, looking at the warrior who was like an awl straight into the middle palace, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of approval, but his face did not show a panicked look.

Instead, a faint sneer of disdain rose.

Call!

Call!

The red flag in his hand swayed, and the formation that was like the rotation of flower petals just now suddenly changed.

A team of soldiers moved quickly under the leadership of the captain and looked like a strange python turning over, and it looked like a jade girl shuttling.

Five-colored flags are waving in the wind.

Under their high-speed movement, the middle palace was instantly hidden.

"This?"

The samurai commander looked at the high platform of the middle palace that was hidden by the colored flags and had lost its traces, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"Your Excellency!"

"The high platform is gone!"

"What should we do now?"

The other warriors looked at the high platform that had completely lost their trace, and Xue Li who was standing on the high platform, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and said in disbelief.

"How could the high platform disappear!"

"All this is just a trick!"

"Kill it!"

"As long as we kill all the officers and soldiers in front of us, we will naturally be able to see the high platform and the person in command!"

"As long as you take the middle palace directly, the entire formation will be self-defeating!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The samurai looked at each other very vaguely, and although they knew in their hearts that things were far from being as simple as the leader said, they didn't have anything too good to do.

He could only nod heavily, his body rushed forward, and the long knife in his hand slashed down with a cold glow.

"There are also people among them who understand. ”

"Know that this is their only chance and way to survive!"

Situ Xing stood beside Xue Li, looked at the situation below, and said with some admiration.

Xue Li also nodded heavily, as if he approved of Situ Xing's words, as if he recognized the samurai's behavior, or both.

"They're going to kill them soon!"

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at the samurai who were crazy about the good things below, and whose combat power far exceeded that of usual, Situ Xing's eyes showed a trace of worry.

"Your Excellency!"

"Rest assured!"

"The snake coil array is not so easy to break!"

Unlike Situ Xing, Xue Li's young face did not show any worry. On the contrary, he is still full of confidence.

"It's up to you!"

Situ Xing looked at Xue Li with a confident face, couldn't help nodding heavily, and after retreating, he gave up a vacant seat before he said.

"Don't let me down!"

"No!"

Xue Li looked at Situ Xing's expectant eyes, and couldn't help but feel that his shoulders were heavy, and there was a heavy feeling in his heart. But he didn't back down.

Instead, he nodded solemnly.

"Please rest assured, sir!"

"A certain family will definitely not let the adults and you down!"

"Good!"

Situ Xing looked at the sharpness on Xue Li's face, and his eyes couldn't help but show satisfaction.

Although Xue Li is still young, he has the momentum of daring to be the first in the world.

There is also an indescribable responsibility, which makes it inexplicably easy to generate a kind of trust.

Xue Li looked around, bowed his head gently, and after greeting Yang Shou, Fan Gou'er and others who were paying close attention to him, the drooping red flag in his hand was suddenly raised high by him, and it swayed up and down regularly from side to side.

On the surrounding towers, a few soldiers holding the Ling Banner swayed the flag in their hands for the first time, and it seemed to be synchronized with Xue Li.

The team that was moving at high speed suddenly slowed down and changed its formation when they saw the flag.

If it was still a long dragon just now!

Then now it's a circle, it's a hundred links!

One trap is looped over another, the big loop is around the middle circle, and the middle loop is around the small circle.

It's like a chain, and it's like a gear, constantly biting and rotating.

From the air, the formation on the ground looked more like entrenched snakes, with coiled bodies, high heads, and constant spitting letters.

Snake Circle!