The next day, the south gate of Zhangtongzhai.

As soon as the sky was bright, most of the villagers in the village were still sleeping, and the warriors of Zhangtongzhai had already assembled. Except for the few who were left to garrison, basically all the combat forces were gathered here, a total of 3,500 people.

They were shirtless, wrapped in leather armor, or clad in iron rattan armor, and held a Yunzhou scimitar or spear in their hands, and most of them carried a bow behind them and a quiver full of arrows at their waists. There were so many people, but there was no sound around the south gate, and the sound of the samurai breathing could be heard quietly.

They looked at the two men on the wall quietly, waiting for their order.

On the wall, Wu Zhangtong and Wang Fang were looking in the direction of Fubei Mountain, and they were also waiting.

Wang Fang turned his head to look at the east, the sun had not yet broken free from the shackles of the mountains, but its light had already penetrated the cage of the mountains and sprinkled on the silent land of Yunzhou.

It's time.

The "small red flag" that the scout said had not yet been raised on Fubei Mountain, but Wu Zhangtong was a little at ease, standing on the wall, eager to try, and his weapon was quietly put aside, it was a Zhongzhou slash of equal length. Horse. The knife, the terrifying knife is nearly two feet wide, the thickness of the knife is twice that of an ordinary knife, and the weight has reached forty-eight catties.

Such a knife is not to be wielded by ordinary people, but it is still a little difficult to lift it, but in the hands of Wu Zhangtong, it is a divine weapon, he is naturally powerful, and any weapon can easily split the protection of the iron rattan armor in his hand! When he walks into battle with such a weapon, he will transform into a reaping of death, and anyone who dares to stop him will be split in half by him.

"It's coming, it's coming." Wang Fang suddenly whispered.

At this moment, the temporary camp in the Wind and Thunder Village was still quiet, the bonfires had been extinguished, the light smoke climbed up, and dissipated into the air, and the samurai who kept vigil yawned and drowsy, and there was no sound except snoring, as if the whole camp was still sleeping.

But all but the samurai who were on vigil had already woken up, and they had all gathered in their respective tents, but they were all dressed in iron rattan armor and armed with their own weapons, ready for battle.

However, there are only more than 2,000 warriors in this temporary camp now, and in addition to the 500 warriors taken away by Weng Heilin, Shu Fenglei arranged for someone to lead more than 1,000 warriors to ambush in the east.

In this battle, Zhang Tongzhai will lose no matter what.

......

"The owner of the village! You see! Wang Fang suddenly pointed in the direction of Fubei Mountain and shouted.

Wu Zhangtong immediately turned his head, only to see that on the mountainside of Fubei Mountain, a small bright red flag was constantly shaking, and it was so eye-catching among the dark green plants.

"Good! It's finally here! Wu Zhangtong couldn't help laughing, he grabbed his weapon, walked down the wall, stood in front of everyone, and shouted, "Brothers, the time has come, we have endured the evil spirit for so many days, and we can finally get out!" Now, you will go out of the city with me! Chop off the heads of those people in Fenglei Village one by one! ”

"Oh!" The warriors raised their weapons in unison and cheered, and they crowded forward, standing behind Wu Zhangtong, waiting for the gate to open.

"Open the door!" Wu Zhangtong turned around, looked at the gate of the village, raised his weapon and shouted.

The four warriors who were waiting by the gate immediately stepped forward and lifted the bolt and slowly opened the gate.

"Kill!" Wu Zhangtong swung his weapon forward and yelled again.

The warriors of Zhang Tongzhai rushed out, and they all looked hideous, roaring and charging forward.

From the south gate of Zhangtongzhai to the temporary camp of Fenglei Village, the distance is only six hundred steps, plus the south gate is open, there are almost no obstacles, if they charge at full speed, it will not take a while, they can kill the camp of Fenglei Village, and before they are ready, they will not leave a piece of armor left!

Wang Fang stood on the wall, staring at Fubei Mountain, he was looking at when the warriors of Yunshen Village would attack, he glanced at the location of the small red flag on Fubei Mountain, and then looked at the location of the camp of Fenglei Village, and was suddenly stunned. A bad thought flashed through his mind.

The position of the small red flag on Fubei Mountain is close to Zhangtongzhai, that position is by no means a good position to launch an attack, it is a little far away from the location of the Fengleizhai camp, if the attack is launched from there, the warriors of Yunshenzhai will only collide with the warriors of Zhangtongzhai, not to mention the effect of the surprise attack, it may interfere with the battle of the warriors of Zhangtongzhai, as long as the position of the warriors of Yunshenzhai moves forward slightly, and can be directly inserted into the camp of Fengleizhai when charging down, then the effect will be completely different.

Put the team in that position, and the person leading the team is either a complete idiot or just a ...... What they want to attack is not Fenglei Village at all, but Zhangtong Village!

Wang Fang's face turned pale, he subconsciously looked at the position of the warriors of Zhang Tongzhai, and wanted to call them back, but Wu Zhangtong and the warriors he accepted had already rushed to the middle of the road, and now even if they let them come back, they can't come back.

I only hope that the person who led the team is too stupid, Wang Fang prayed in his heart.

The sleepy warriors of Fenglei Village were surprised by the sudden shouting and killing, they subconsciously picked up their weapons, and looked in the direction where the shouting and killing came from, only to see the warriors of Zhangtongzhai coming like a tide, and their camp was getting closer and closer, and some of the warriors had already taken off the bow on their backs, and they were only waiting to advance a distance before they were going to shoot arrows.

"Run...... Run! The first to wake up the Wind Thunder Village warrior suddenly shouted, it was very strange, his first reaction was not to call his companions to launch a counterattack together, but to run, without hesitation.

None of the remaining samurai made a different sound, and the words of the samurai who were the first to say "run" were imprinted in their minds like a command, and they immediately turned around and ran wildly without looking back.

The warriors of Zhangtongzhai let out a burst of laughter, they looked at the fleeing Fenglei Zhai warriors, and sneered, "Such a timid person is also worthy of being called a warrior?" ”

"How dare they come to attack our Zhangtongzhai? Isn't it because you're tired of being alive and want to find a decent way to die? ”

"Hahaha, run? Weren't you guys crazy the other day? The kung fu is so powerful, how can you do it with a real knife and a real gun? Wu Zhangtong couldn't help laughing, and he raised his shoulder again

on the weapon, yelling, "Brothers! Kill me! ”

The warriors beside him erupted in cheers again, and then with a faster speed, they crossed Wu Zhangtong and rushed towards the camp of Fenglei Village.

The fleeing warriors of the Wind and Thunder Village, after turning a tent, immediately stopped, took out the bows and arrows in their hands, looked at them, nodded slightly, and hid there, no longer moving.

Shu Fenglei tilted his head slightly, observing the position of the Zhang Tongzhai warrior through a gap, his face was expressionless, and behind him, there was a large group of Fenglei Zhai warriors who had already put their arrows on their bows.

Wait, wait, Shu Fenglei said in his heart.

It wasn't until the first batch of warriors who arrived outside the Fenglei Village camp disappeared, and the screams drifted down the wind to Shu Fenglei's ears, that he suddenly stood up straight and shouted, "Release the arrow!" ”

Thousands of arrows left the string at the moment of Shu Fenglei's order, and the rain of arrows, along with the wind, fell on the heads of the warriors of Zhangtongzhai.

At the gate of the camp, the first batch of Zhangtongzhai warriors who arrived suddenly disappeared - they fell into a trap that had been dug in the Wind Thunder Village, this huge trap was seven feet deep, one zhang wide, and the length covered the entire Wind Thunder Village camp, only in the middle, there was a five-foot-wide path leading into the camp, and at the bottom of the trap, it was full of sharpened bamboos and wooden sticks, so that if it fell without warning, even if it did not die, it was impossible to have any combat effectiveness.

Although the samurai behind them had realized the danger and wanted to stop, the samurai behind them obviously did not know what was happening in front of them, and when they heard the screams, they thought that the two sides had begun to fight, so they wanted to rush to the front, but without thinking, they squeezed their companions into the trap.

The rain of arrows in the sky arrived at the battlefield at this time, and the people who didn't have time to react were directly killed by ten thousand arrows through their hearts, some people relied on luck, and the cover of the corpses of their companions in front of them, and barely survived, and some people raised the iron rattan shield in their hands to resist this round of salvo fire from the wind and thunder village.

Wu Zhangtong stood directly in front of his extremely violent knife, and used its wide blade to block most of the arrows that were about to fall on him, only a few sporadically grazed his body, leaving a few shallow scars with a trace of blood.

Countless warriors from Zhangtongzhai fell to the ground and wailed, they fought to crack their wounds and retreat, but the warriors of Fenglei Village did not give them a chance, and soon, the second and third rounds of salvos arrived on the battlefield, shooting those samurai who were delusional about surviving in the trap one by one.

Wu Zhangtong grabbed the corpse of a warrior in front of him and held it in front of him to act as his shield, and after three volleys, he only suffered some flesh wounds.

At this time, the warriors of Zhangtongzhai finally launched a counterattack, they took off the bow behind their backs, and launched a volley in the direction of the Fengleizhai camp under the command of the tooth chief and vine chief beside them, although the effect was little, but it still posed a threat to the warriors of Fengleizhai.

Seeing that the corpse of the warrior of Zhang Tongzhai was almost about to fill the narrow trap, Wu Zhangtong was finally furious, he threw down the corpse and yelled, "Brothers! Give it to me! ”

As he spoke, he stepped on the corpse of his companion and crossed the trench, and behind him, one after another Zhangtongzhai warriors followed in his footsteps and rushed into the camp of Fenglei Village.