The soldiers in the Xirong camp shook, and after a while, the soldiers lined up in an array, raised the saber in their hands, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!" The Xirong soldiers shouted in unison, and Fan Xiantu held a big shield in one hand, slammed into each other, made a loud noise, and grinned wildly: "Rush with Lao Tzu." After saying that, he strode towards the falling grass mountain.

The Xirong soldiers were murderous, screaming and rushing into more than a hundred steps, when suddenly someone in the team exclaimed: "Why haven't you seen a single sweet dog?" ”

"Haha, my legs are weak, wait for us to cut off our heads for silver." A person next to him replied casually.

"Shut up!" Vaxiantu let out a low snort, stopping the soldiers from chatting.

Vaxiantu has experienced a hundred battles, and the mountains are very strange, compared to the momentum of Xirong, the great Ganshi is quiet and chilling. Vaxian Tu swept around, and the rocks on the top of the mountain were craggy, and he couldn't see if anyone was hiding in it.

While speaking, he took dozens of steps forward, but no one responded. The soldiers of Xijon were not good, and they were silent, only the hissing of the wind passing through the stone gap and the breathing of the soldiers beside him.

Va Xiantu was heartbroken, and said viciously: "Keep up, whoever dares to take a step slow, Lao Tzu will be the first to kill him." After speaking, he hid himself in the mountain, and the soldiers of Xijon followed closely behind him.

After entering the mountain, there is still a section of the gravel road that is quite flat, there is no Dagan army to block it at all, and then go deeper, the stone gap winds up, intermittently, and occasionally there are huge boulders protruding, and the army has to cross the boulders to climb up the grass mountain.

Vaxiantu felt a chill in his heart, but there was only one way into the mountain, there was no other way, Vaxiantu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Sons, the silver of white flowers." "Turning over and about to climb the boulder, a sharp arrow. Running straight to Vaxiantu's chest, Vaxiantu shouted, swung over the big shield in his other hand, and smashed the bow and arrow away.

In an instant, a small hole opened in the shield array, and another sharp arrow drilled into the shield array at this time. Hearing a muffled snort, a Xirong soldier had already been hit by an arrow, and Vaxiantu hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of Gangou's cold arrows." ”

After this arrow, there was no movement in the middle of the Dagan soldiers, but if there was a slight gap in the Xirong shield array due to the terrain, the bow and arrow would come, and Fa Xiantu was so angry that he shouted and scolded, but to no avail.

By the time the meal had passed, the soldiers were exhausted and out of breath. Less than 100 paces closer, dozens of casualties. The Dagan soldiers were condescending, and they hid after releasing the cold arrows.

From time to time, there were Xirong soldiers outside the mountain who urged loudly, ordering the vanguard to immediately attack the Luocao Mountain and not retreat. Vaxiantu looked back at Gelchaida, who bowed slightly. Vaxiantu's eyes flashed sharply, and he dragged the shield in his hand. No longer walking slowly, he shouted: "Rush with me." ”

The soldiers under the shield immediately dispersed, and rushed up the hill, and Gelchaida led two hundred archers, hidden among the soldiers, and set up their bows and arrows. He wanted to exchange his life for his life and rushed up the mountain of falling grass.

The Dagan soldiers on the mountain seemed to be slightly confused, but they fell silent again, and the arrows shot towards the Xirong archers under the shield, but they did not pay much attention to the soldiers who raised the shields. Let it climb the mountain.

The soldiers of Xijon spread out their shield array, and the speed of their march was much faster, but it was difficult to guard against sharp arrows. Although the number of Dagan soldiers is not large, but relying on the terrain, the stone gap is extremely steep and narrow, once the shield is difficult to reach, the bow and arrow will come, when the Xirong archers counterattack, Dagan soldiers only need to retract their bodies slightly, and they can avoid the bow and arrow.

Vaxiantu cursed loudly, but Da Ganshi just ignored it, still blocking Xirong's attack unhurriedly.

However, at a moment, the Xirong soldiers advanced hundreds of steps further, and saw that the camp of the Daganmu Heavenly Wolf Army was not enough, and he was overjoyed, and rushed forward with his steps, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mountainside, and suddenly heard a loud shout above his head: "Release." ”

When Vaxiantu looked up, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and the boulders in the sky fell like raindrops. Before the words fell, the miserable howls of the Xirong soldiers rang out, and all the Dagan soldiers at the height of the four walls stretched out their bows and arrows and shot at the Xirong soldiers who had lost their shields.

The stones tumbled down, and the soldiers of Xirong raised their shields to resist, but they were smashed down to the bottom of the mountain by the people with their shields, and those who were lucky enough to not die were also nailed to death on the mountain road by the sharp arrows of the Dagan soldiers.

The boulder on the top of the mountain was pushed down only once, and the soldiers of Xijon were all killed and wounded, and only the soldiers at the end of the team fled out of the stone gap in panic and rushed to the camp in shock.

After the soldiers entered the mountain, there was no movement in the middle of the sound, and occasionally there were only a few loud whistles. Qiang Fenghuo felt that something was wrong, and was about to send someone to investigate, when he heard a loud sound of mountains and rocks in the valley, and his face changed greatly, and he shouted wildly: "Order, withdraw." ”

Before the order was about to rush into the mountain road, the soldiers attacking the mountain had fled in panic, and there was inevitably a cry and curse.

There was a commotion in the camp, and the commander rushed to the front of the beacon fire and shouted: "Great commander, the thieves put down the boulder, the soldiers can't resist, the vanguard soldiers have been wiped out, only more than 100 soldiers behind the battle have escaped, and the whereabouts of Var Xiantu and Gelchaida are unknown." ”

Qi Fenghuo's face turned pale, and he roared wildly: "Li Luo, Ben Shuai and you will not stand apart." Order, reline the army, kill me up the mountain, cut off the head of the dog, and reward a thousand taels of gold. ”

A general beside him hurriedly persuaded: "Commander, no, the mountain is too dangerous, and the soldiers rushed up to die without life." ”

Qi Fenghuo didn't make a sound, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and cut down the persuasive general off the horse with a knife in his hand, his eyes were angry, and he said word by word: "Violator, behead!" ”

The soldiers of the blood sand were silent, no one dared to step forward and talk nonsense, and hurriedly reorganized the army, preparing to attack the mountain.

In a moment, Xirong prepared the military formation, ready to attack the mountain again, the beacon turned the horse's head, rode the horse to the front of the formation, and shouted: "Sons, we must not let my Xirong soldiers die in vain, today we are bloody in the grass mountain, those who kill Gangou will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver, those who kill Gangou generals will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of silver, and those who kill Li Luo will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of gold." ”

The soldiers in the battalion let out a deafening scream, and when the beacon saw this, he raised his long knife: "Rush me!" ”

Under the leadership of their respective generals, the Xirong soldiers rushed up to the Falling Grass Mountain again. Da Ganshi was unhurried, just like Fang Cai, let the Xirong soldiers enter the mountain, and when they reached the mountainside, there was another burst of falling rocks, followed by a bow and arrow, and the Xirong soldiers were no longer afraid of life and death, but it was difficult to rush up the mountainside. (To be continued.) )