When recruits go into battle, they always temper their will with blood, and they will also use their blood to prove their stupidity.

Cheng Zhijie and Luo San chased the happiest, and they ran back the fastest.

Those who chased them out with them continued to fall under the arrows fired from behind.

Most of the mountain bandits arrived, and the black pressure was overwhelming, blocking the water of the rather narrow Flying Fox Road.

Li Po didn't care about teaching them a lesson, and roared with his neck straight, letting them fall into the military formation.

"Order, don't come out of the people behind, let them put on armor and pull the war horse out, quickly."

"Everyone is in formation, don't move, don't move......"

"Put up the shields, put them up for me."

"Bows and arrows, bows and arrows, archers listen to me, listen to my orders."

The soldiers of Sui gradually quieted down amid Li Po's constant orders.

The mountain bandits on the opposite side were a little dumbfounded, they were not much faster than the Sui army, but an unintentional and intentional one allowed them to temporarily occupy a certain upper hand.

But the defeat at the mouth of the gorge surprised them, and they also lost their best opportunity.

When they saw that the Sui army was gradually opening up the array at the mouth of the gorge, the characteristics of the mountain bandits were also exposed.

They slowly stopped, but they were still pushed forward by the people behind them for more than ten steps before they finally gained a firm foothold.

Then there was a chaotic quarrel, and the noise was so noisy that the nervous Li Po wanted to cover his ears.

So, after a short fight, a rather strange confrontation formed outside the west entrance of the Batu Caves.

It didn't take long, and what surprised Li Po was that some of the mountain bandits turned around and left.

The others were hesitant to wait until someone backed away, and since someone had already made a decision for them, the others joined in almost without hesitation.

There was no queen of the palace, pushing back and forth, and some people actually began to draw swords against each other.

Sui Jun looked at all this almost dumbfounded, almost wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes.

This is the characteristic of mountain bandits, and it is also due to the prestige of the Sui army.

In the seven years of the Great Cause, the Sui army has proved its strength in the long war with the blood of countless enemies.

Once the officers and troops are arrayed, they will inevitably win a great victory, and this is the consensus of everyone among the bandits in the north, who are mainly homeless.

Of course, at this time, Li Po didn't care what the thieves thought......

He only knows that when they meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

Originally, he also thought that as long as he held the mouth of the gorge, the Sui army behind would inevitably continue to make up for it, and no matter how many mountain bandits there were, the road would be so wide that it would be blocked.

Although he must pay a certain number of casualties, because he saw the armored heavy cavalry appear among the bandits, which was the source of his nervousness.

Crossbow bows, heavy cavalry armor, these things that can only be equipped on the Sui army, actually appeared in the hands of the Taihang bandits, it is really a bit incredible.

These things can cause great trouble to them who are in a hurry.

What is a little more reassuring is that the bandits' crossbows are not much, and the accuracy is extremely poor, obviously they have not undergone strict training before, and they have seen three, if there are more than a dozen, they will rush over in two rows, Li Po can only lead people to turn around and run, retreat into the narrow road, there is no other way to think.

But now, seeing that these bandits, who still have a certain advantage, are in chaos.

Although it is a bit fantasy, a bit like the trick of luring the enemy in the novel, but after only a moment, Li Po felt that this damn thing was simply a gift from God to compensate them.

Li Po has never been a hesitant and forward-looking guy, when he shows hesitation, it must have a ghost idea in his heart.

At this time, Li Poqi made a decision very quickly.

He firmly raised the blood-stained red ring knife in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Kill, kill, don't mess up, don't mess up, keep in formation, follow me ......"

A firm offensive has always needed a firm leader.

Li Po proved this with his actions.

A row of more than a dozen people, driven by Li Po, holding a shield in their left hand and a knife in their right hand, first ran slowly, and finally sprinted, and at the same time, let out a deafening roar and ran forward.

More than 50 soldiers of the Sui army lined up in four or five lines, and launched an attack without hesitation.

Li Po stared closely at a few heavily armored cavalry not far in front, with the shield in his hand, the Sui army's standing blocking equipment, the fear of the crossbow is naturally much less, although this shield is a little thinner, and I don't know if I can block the crossbow at close range, but I always feel at ease, isn't it?

Therefore, the most feared thing now is the heavy cavalry.

Don't run, don't run, ah, you really run, Li Po muttered in his heart.

Three heavily armored cavalry, with some light cavalry behind, they did move.

But the direction is very different.

A heavy horseman, wielding a great axe, howled, urging the horse forward.

The other two, but they don't have that guts, they stupidly plan to turn the horse's head backwards, such a big guy, once they turn around, the chaos caused can be imagined.

Almost instantly, the light rider was squeezed into twists and turns.

At the moment when the heavy cavalry started to charge, Li Po had already shouted, "Archer, archer, shoot him down, shoot him down." ”

In fact, such a distance is no longer enough for the heavy cavalry to really run.

Heavy cavalry is known for its sluggishness, but its power is still terrifying, especially against light infantry.

Jingle, the arrows shot on other people's armor, like tickling, and Li Po, who was running, looked a little numb.

Twenty steps, ten steps, approaching faster and faster, Li Po's bloodshot eyes widened, he breathed the air in a hurry, and calculated the distance in his heart.

The knight wielded a great axe, his eyes full of desire to kill.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his left eye immediately ached, and the world seemed to be far away from him.

A swift arrow entered his left eye, then into his mind, and with a single shot shot him off his horse.

The deaths of heavy cavalry are often vigorous.

The people and horses all turned over, and there was a bang, raising dust in the sky.

Li Po didn't have time to rejoice, so he plunged into the dust and took the lead in killing from the dust.

More than a dozen steps, swept by, screamed, jumped up violently, and chopped off a panicked light cavalry with a sword.

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