Seeing that the momentum of the banqi in front of him changed in vain, Lu Boxiu's eyes froze, the messy attack and the neat and uniform, well-coordinated attack are very different, the former, he cut down a hundred by himself It is just a matter of physical strength, and the latter, he has to think about how to get out and save his life.

In the tent, the frightened Grit Sega clutched the short sword in his hand, he was a standard Brahmin nobleman's son, he had read a lot of books, learned a lot of tricks, he had killed slaves, but he had gone into battle to kill the enemy or something, he had never done it, the biggest crisis he encountered in this small half of his life was an assassination when he was six years old, and it was just a strong crossbow shot from afar.

Not at all like the Great Han Scholars, the Six Arts of the Gentleman is a compulsory course, and those who are a little ambitious will take the initiative to lead the guards to suppress a bandit or something, like Qin Mi, from time to time he has to join the county soldiers to fight with the barbarians~

Now that he was killed by Qin Mi with a knife, watching the blood sprinkled on his tent from time to time, the short wails of the wounded warriors, and the strange roars that had just come from outside the tent, all made Grasse feel terrified, how could he die in such a place because of his dignified Brahmins, the descendants of Brahma, and the heirs of the high priests!

"Jimik, take me out quickly, we are not far from the camp of the king of the hundred times, as long as we can get there, we will definitely live!"

The brain was blank for a moment, and he was in a hurry, and instantly recalled the Han envoy roared by Lu Bote, and immediately knew in his heart who came to attack him this time, and he quickly woke up after a high-speed operation of his brain, he was still saved!

"My lord, I'm afraid it's difficult."

Jimmik, the leader of the guards, smiled wryly

"There are about 100 enemies outside the account, and if we hadn't sent the samurai out, it wouldn't be difficult to kill them at this time, but now~"

Jimmy shook his head and said sternly

"At the beginning, the enemy's offensive outside the tent was still very fierce, if you broke through decisively at that time, I was still sure to take you out, but now, the pace of the enemy's attack, the rhythm suddenly became very orderly, now rush out, that is the way to die, it is better to stick to the camp, there is the brave Lord Lubot, hold on for a while, and wait for the reinforcements of the king of the hundred times to arrive, we will be safe."

After hearing this, his eyes flickered a few times, this low-key guy in front of him was not an ordinary guard, he was the commander of his own grandfather who learned that he was going to send a hundred times and specially transferred from a Kshatriya warrior legion, I heard that my grandfather played a small trick to trap him, so he found an opportunity to transfer to his side to protect himself.

"Good! Just listen to you! From now on, it's up to you to command all the Kshatriya warriors! As long as I live, I will ensure that you will become the captain of the Kshatriya Legion! ”

Grishka hissed and roared, if it was a moment of life and death, he could entrust his life to Jimik! This was his grandfather's admonition to him as he was leaving.

"Good! Please sit quietly in your tent and do not make a sound, and do not scream at whatever happens. ”

Jimmik was not surprised by this, he was not a fool, after learning that he had inexplicably embezzled a thousand catties of yellow scarves, and was inexplicably transferred to the side of a Brahmin nobleman to serve as a guard, he knew what the hell he was, and his existence was used to face the current situation, although he didn't want to face it.

Holding the short sword and striding out of the tent, he glanced at the situation on the battlefield, and his heart was heavy for a few points, there were still twelve Kshatriya warriors left alive, all of them were backed by the big tent, defending side by side, these people were elite warriors trained by the Grishka family, their abilities were quite good, they were proficient in squad cooperation, and they were professional guardian warriors.

On the other side, Lu Po was much more miserable, a person was surrounded by more than 30 barbarians, inside and out, four layers outside, although the robe he was wearing had become a rag, and there were a lot of colors on his body, but with his own strength, he could withstand the attack of more than 30 obviously well-coordinated warriors, and he could repeatedly break through and block Zhang Yi's strong attack on the camp, which was already very strong.

"Kshatriya!"

A mighty roar came out of Jimik's mouth, and the warriors present all had their eyes lit up, to be honest, now they are only facing a hundred or so barbarians, probably one to eight, to say that the opposite side is slaughtered, it is really difficult, but to say that it is just to resist the opponent's attack, they still have a lot of certainty.

Now, what they lack is only an officer who can lead them in battle, to tell them what tactics to use, what tactics to use, and now, here they are!

"Stay in formation and get ready to throw spears!"

As soon as Jimick finished speaking, the twelve warriors pushed back the enemy in front of them as fast as they could, and then took the short spear they were carrying with their swords in their left hands and their right hands.

"Kill!"

Jimick's sword pointed at the Ban Yu Man who was besieging Rupot, and in an instant, twelve short spears were thrown at him, and the Ban Man, who did not defend in time, fell to the ground as many as seven people in an instant, and the encirclement besieging Rupert was thus opened a considerable gap.

"Rupert! Homecoming! ”

Hearing Jimik's call, Rupert glanced at the other party, saw that his expression was calm and commanding, and he broke his siege with just one move, nodded immediately, and decisively dragged his heavy sword and rushed back.

"Hateful!"

Qin Mi saw that the powerful warriors who were surrounded by him actually got out of trouble, and the originally orderly attack was also steadily blocked, and he was also anxious in his heart, now that a while has passed, if he continues to rub it off, the reinforcements of the hundred times will be killed!

"Whoever kills a Kushan warrior will be rewarded with 100 gold! Kill me! ”

Qin Mi, who knew that he couldn't delay any longer, gritted his teeth, and after shouting out the reward, he fiercely drew his sword and took the lead in killing the camp tent, and now it was him, and he had to play with his life!

Seeing this, Jimmy smiled coldly, as long as the other party did not have a bow and crossbow in his hand, he was absolutely sure that he would hold out until the arrival of the hundred rescuers, and now this emaciated envoy who had been commanding actually dared to rush towards him, it was simply looking for death! In his cognition, judging by Qin Mi's figure and momentum, he is not a brave warrior! Bacheng is a weak nobleman like Grusega, as long as he can kill him, this attack can be declared over!

And Qin Mi also knew that now that the other party's commander appeared, if he could kill him, the opponent's military spirit would inevitably be turbulent, and at that time, it would be his chance!

"Rupert, I'll look for an opportunity to go all out later, and I'm going to kill this person no matter what!"

"Bo Gong, listen to me! All the bolts are out, and the man must be shot! ”

With a low roar just now, the two sides collided fiercely together, Pu Hu led dozens of plates to naturally top the strongest Rupert, Zhang Yi also carried the ring head knife to the newly drilled Jimike, and Qin Mi was holding a sharp sword and leading four generals to attack and kill the Kushan warriors frantically.

A wave of strong attacks at the cost of his life, after Guishan paid the price of four warriors, he simply beat Qin Mi back.

Qin Mi, who was broken back, glanced at the battlefield, his own family general was one less, and Ban Yuman fell to the ground more than twenty, what made him even more uneasy was that the central battalion had begun to stir violently, and soon, the rescue soldiers of the hundred times would arrive, leaving him with little time! And this time it was not captured, which also had a great impact on the morale of Ban Yuman.

Now, he has one more chance to attack, one last time!

"Ziyi!"

Seeing that Qin Mi actually hesitated at this time, Zhang Yi couldn't help but let out a low sigh, now there is no way to retreat, he can only die! Even he is ready to fight directly with his life for the next charge, either die at the hands of the other party, or kill into the account!

Hearing Zhang Yi's urgent shout, Qin Mi naturally glanced at the past, he naturally understood what the other party meant, but now even if he sacrificed his life to kill the past, he might not be able to kill the other party!

(Huh?) ）

The afterglow of Qin Mi's eyes suddenly swept to the raging fire not far away, and his eyes suddenly lit up

"Pu Hu, order your command to pick up torches! Burned the tent for Lao Tzu! ”

Hearing Qin Mi's roar, Zhang Yi and Pu Hu's eyes lit up, yes, since they can't be killed, it's okay to throw a torch and attack with fire, anyway, there are a lot of them, one person throws a torch over, and the warriors of less than ten people on the other side can't be blocked at all, and they can't chop off the head of the Guishan envoy, and they can use his ashes!

Pu Hu, who was smiling fiercely, let out a strange roar, and all the banyu barbarians present withdrew, and turned around to look for torches at Pu Hu's beckoning.

"Oops!"

Seeing the other party rushing towards him with a fierce face with a torch, Jimmy felt a chill in his heart, the torch did not hurt them at all, but the camp behind him was definitely not saved.

"Rupert, quickly bring the adults out, and I'll wait for the formation to protect the adults and evacuate!"

Jimmy made the most correct absolute in an instant, even if it was not a good time to break through and evacuate at all, the combat effectiveness of the Grasse was almost zero, and they were seriously understaffed, so they stood out like this, and it was not good for the other party to have a wave of impact, and if the Grish Ska accidentally couldn't keep up with the pace, he would be hacked to death.

"Haha, the local formation is chaotic, kill with me!"

Seeing that Guishan's heavy sword warrior suddenly entered the camp tent and brought out a young man who seemed to be weak, Qin Mi decided that that person was the so-called Guishan's envoy!

"Bo Gong!"

"Rupert!"

The two roars sounded almost at the same time, the difference was that Zhang Yi did not hesitate at all, and instantly understood what Qin Mi meant, and raised his hand to shoot the crossbow arrow towards Jimik.

And Rubot hesitated for a moment, after all, his duty was to protect the Grasse, and now that the Grasse had just come out, if he lost his protection, it was very likely that there would be an irreparable accident when he was attacked by the Han envoy.

And this moment is the beginning of the fall of Guishan.