Xiao Shilian shouted while directly pulling the trigger of the crossbow in his hand.

I don't know who he snatched it from, but I have to say that the young general's kung fu in firing the crossbow is still good, and a Xiliang soldier who rushed to the front fell in response.

When leaving, Li Xinchen had specially asked Pei Zilie and Xiao Shilian to bring more bows and crossbows and arrows when they were preparing, and it was precisely for this reason that considering the problem of hurrying, the food carried by these 3,000 soldiers was not enough, and they could only support it for two days and rushed to the public security city, which made Li Xinchen and them have to rush to the army.

Needless to say, the cascading consequences caused by the butterfly effect were also at play at this time.

Before leaving, Pei Zilie had specially invited Xiao Maha's generals to transfer all the bows and crossbows in the Baling camp, and there were thousands of bows and crossbows, and most of them were given to these six hundred soldiers, and now they almost have a crossbow in their hands.

Arrows whizzed from inside and outside the fence, and the Western Liang soldiers who had rushed out of the camp kept falling.

"How many people are in this camp?" Xiao Shilian looked back at Li Xinchen while reloading the new arrows.

"The fog is too big to see clearly, but they can rush out one or two hundred people in one go, do you think it will be less?" Li Xinchen's expression was solemn, he didn't know if there were only these people on the other side, or if these were just part of a huge army.

The thick fog did not have the slightest intention of retreating, enveloping everyone tightly, although this fog did not hinder breathing, but the scene at this moment made everyone feel a sense of suffocation and tension that could not breathe.

"Whatever, you'll know if you kill him." Xiao Shilian said neatly, there is no good way to do it anyway now, and only by killing can we know the specific situation.

Li Xinchen nodded: "Chen Zhishen!" ”

"The last general!" Chen Zhishen hurriedly responded.

"Take your people and rush with Lao Tzu!" Li Xinchen shouted, and took the lead in lifting the Ziyun gun and strode forward. And Chen Zhishen didn't answer this time, he beckoned directly, and the hundreds of soldiers under Li Xinchen's command quickly followed.

Originally, there were more than 200 people under Li Xinchen's command, but half of them were recruits who Pei Zilie transferred to him from his command later, so Li Xinchen didn't plan to take them with him when he crossed the river.

It's not that Li Xinchen doesn't look down on the recruits, but when it's so fatal, he can't allow anyone to make mistakes or drag his feet, and those recruits who haven't seen blood don't know what kind of mess will happen.

"Kill!" Xiao Shilian was not to be outdone at this time, with a finger of the long knife in his hand, the guards around him took the lead in roaring and passing over on both sides of him, while the rest of the soldiers who followed also roared and rushed forward.

In the darkness, Xiliang soldiers kept jumping out, but one after another raised swords quickly slashed them to the ground. The Nanchen team, which was completely composed of old soldiers, rushed all the way in the direction of the camp and was unstoppable.

"Boss, further on is the camp of the Xiliang people." The big knife in Li Ping's hand was stained with blood, and even his face and armor were covered with blood, and he didn't know how many people this kid had killed just now, and at this time, I am afraid that only one tooth on his body was clean.

Li Xinchen said angrily: "Do you think someone is blind? ”

"But······ It seems that there are a lot of Xiliang people outside this camp. Li Ping scratched his head, he thought it was too heavy to wear a helmet, so he had already left the helmet on the south bank when he crossed the river.

Li Xinchen raised his head, I don't know when, the lights in the original darkness have been completely connected at this time, and the shield that can vaguely see the outline of the shield seals the door of the camp, and the shouts of the generals of Xiliang can be heard at this time.

"Where is Xiao Boqing?!" Li Xinchen suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have seen Xiao Shilian for a while, surrounded by soldiers from both sides fighting back and forth, his figures were confused, and the darkness and fog made it even more difficult to distinguish.

Now there is no organization, the Nan Chen soldiers rallied around the nearest general, rushing together in the direction of the light, while the Western Liang army was barely stopping this continuous advancing wave, the two sides have been completely intertwined, if it were not for the slight difference in the style of the armor and blades, I am afraid they would not be able to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

"It seems to be trickier than we thought." Xiao Shilian, this kid doesn't know when he retreated from the front, in the final analysis, he is still Xiao Maha's seed, this hobby of charging into battle is the same as his father, and it is also thanks to him that he can find Li Xinchen's position from the chaotic army.

Seeing that Xiao Shilian was safe and sound, Li Xinchen said urgently: "Let the brothers hurry forward!" ”

Xiao Shilian was stunned for a moment: "Are you worried about ······?"

"In this darkness, we have the upper hand." Li Xinchen said anxiously, "I can't say that this Xiliang person will jump over the wall in a hurry and shoot so many of us together, so we must hurry forward!" ”

At this time, it was precisely because the two armies were fighting each other in the dark that the Xiliang army on the other side of the camp did not release arrows, but who knows if the other party, after realizing that the situation was wrong, would use the same way to wipe out this enemy army that suddenly appeared in the thick fog?

After all, in the midst of darkness and the unknown, such sacrifices are worth it.

Li Xinchen didn't wait for Xiao Shilian to answer, and rushed forward, and as soon as he moved, Li Ping, Chen Zhishen and others did not like to fight, and rushed forward one after another.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, Ziyun Gun and a knife stretched out from the darkness collided together, and Li Xinchen did not hesitate at all, and took a straight step forward, Ziyun Gun forced the man to retreat, and at the same time, Li Xinchen had already drawn out his short blade and slammed the spear back.

Li Xinchen's retreat, the man almost subconsciously followed forward, and the long knife slashed at Li Xinchen's hand along the Ziyun gun, and Li Xinchen threw the Ziyun gun directly, and the whole person hit the man's chest.

Through the darkness and fog, Li Xinchen could still see the young face clearly, hideous and distorted.

But soon the man seemed to sense something, and his face twitched and he looked down, and a short blade had pierced his heart at some point.

Sighing softly, Li Xinchen kicked the man away, and then reached out to pick up the spear on the ground.

The moon stick knife has been a gun for a lifetime, and Li Xinchen has only been working for two or three months since he came into contact with the Ziyun gun, and it is naturally impossible to completely master the Ziyun gun. When he competed with Pei Zilie before, most of them relied on some technologies that had not yet appeared in this era, otherwise it would be impossible for Pei Zilie to suffer.

Compared with Ziyun Gun, Li Xinchen is actually more familiar with this short blade that has always been carried on his body.