The soldiers of the Qiuli Killing Banner Battalion rushed up densely like ants climbing high in a rainstorm, and the section of the mountain that reached the top of the mountain was not as steep as before, but the stones that could not be seen in the low trees and grass still made the speed of the Qiuli people not fast, they climbed up, raised their heads, and everyone had a fierce light in their eyes.

This is the first time they have been so close to the Ning people in two days, and they are not willing to chop up all the Ning people on this mountain, and they are unwilling, and they are unwilling in this life.

"Bring me all the heads."

Ruan Qingluan's face became even more gloomy after avoiding Shen Leng's arrow, that Ning General's arrow technique was very accurate and powerful, but this did not make her angry, she was angry at that person's almost hooligan-like fighting style, where was the momentum of the rumored Daning soldiers marching and fighting?

It's like a group of people chasing a wild boy, the wild boy runs fast, bends down from time to time to pick up a brick and smashes it back, no matter whether it can be smashed or not, the people behind have to slow down and dodge, and they are extremely annoyed.

It's not good-looking, it's not exciting, but it's really practical, if it weren't for such a disgusting little trick of the Ning general, she wouldn't stand still at night, and had to save the opportunity to kill the Ning people until when they went down the mountain.

However, her thoughts seemed to be seen through by the Ning people, so a group of people who stayed were willing to die to buy time for more people to escape, and what made her admire a little was that the Ning Ren general also stayed, which she really didn't expect.

The Killing Banner Army stepped on the rocks and grass and climbed up with difficulty, and waited until the distance was about fifty paces Shen Leng's bow and arrows began to exert power, each arrow could send a Killing Flag Battalion soldier down the mountain and into hell, there was no waste, his arrow was fast and powerful, and Lin Luoyu, who was standing beside him, became more and more calm, her arrow was not as masculine and fierce as Shen Leng, but it was fast enough, really fast, almost extreme.

With his left hand stretched out and holding the hard bow to move back and forth to lock on to the target, the speed of drawing the arrow with the arrow in his right hand is staggering, and the feather arrows seem to fly out one after the other, giving people the illusion that they are connected from end to end.

More than 20 people kept sending feather arrows out, and the approaching Qiu Liren were shot over one after another, but there were too many of them, and in the end they no longer dodged, just rushed up, and it didn't take long to chop more than 20 people into meat with their strength.

"Change the crossbow!"

Shen Leng shouted violently and threw the hard bow aside and took off the repeater, the killing flag camp has been close to within twenty steps, the power of the repeater at this distance can be exerted to the extreme, the soldiers quickly knocked the repeater empty, and the Qiuliren on the mountain have at least fallen nearly two hundred people, this kind of terrain is absolutely advantageous for the soldiers to completely release the power of medium and long-distance weapons, if it is replaced by flat ground, no matter how strong the soldiers are, they will not have time to send so many arrows, and the Qiuliren can't even stand steadily, let alone dodge.

But the archers of the rear team still came up, and the feather arrows fell from the sky like a rainstorm, fortunately, it was more difficult to shoot from the back, but there were enough feather arrows, and the soldiers were hit by arrows one after another, fortunately, the soldiers were protected in critical positions, and the heart guards were a sleek convex surface, and it was difficult for the feather arrows to penetrate directly on it.

However, a small number of people is a small number of people, and it is tantamount to a fool's dream to prevent thousands of people from climbing up with more than 20 people.

"Push the stone down!"

Shen Leng shouted, and then pushed down the stones piled up in front of him, the stones tumbled and fell, and the Qiu Liren who approached watched the stones coming towards him but couldn't do anything, they couldn't dodge like crowds.

The stone hit a soldier's thigh and directly crushed the leg, and the thigh was stuck under the stone, and he screamed in pain, and he didn't know what to think or didn't think about anything, but he desperately tried to pull out the thigh, and every time he moved, the blood gushed out, and the comrades around him passed one by one, and no one paid attention to him.

The bows and arrows were shot, the crossbow arrows were shot, and the stones were pushed, and it was still unstoppable for the people to kill to the top of the mountain.

"Throw the javelin down and go."

Shen Leng threw the short spear behind his back, and the short spear stabbed into the heart of a soldier in an arc in mid-air, and the tip of the spear poked out from the back of the soldier, and the seriously injured soldier rolled down with a wail, knocking over his comrades behind him.

More than 20 people threw out all the short spears, and there were dozens more corpses in front of them, Shen Leng waved his hand and rushed down the mountain, pulling Lin Luoyu, and the two of them ran down the hillside, at this moment there was no other way, and it was the most fatal thing to hand over their backs to the enemy.

They rushed down to the top of the hill, and Qiu Liren climbed up with difficulty, and then began to shoot arrows at the soldiers, two of whom ran a little slower and were shot over by feather arrows in an instant, and their backs were densely packed with arrows, and they looked extremely sad.

"General, let's go!"

A soldier threw himself to the ground, raised his hand and waved back and forth towards Shen Leng and shouted, "Don't come here, leave us alone, go quickly!" ”

"Let's go!"

The two of them roared as hard as they could, but they were soon chopped to death by the Qiuli people who rushed up, and their figures were swallowed up by the tide of Qiuli's army in the midst of the flesh flying.

Shen Leng knew that such a thing would happen, but he still couldn't accept it, his impulse hit his head and wanted to kill back, but he was pulled twice by Lin Luoyu, if it weren't for the inertia of rushing down the mountain, Lin Luoyu might not have pulled him twice.

"General, let's go."

A personal soldier rushed over and Lin Luoyu pulled Shen Leng forward, Shen Leng glanced back again, and the two brothers under his command were completely invisible.

Each of them threw away their equipment, and the crossbow arrows that could fight back were gone, so they could only keep rushing down the mountain, which means that the well-trained soldiers were extremely strong, and if they were ordinary people, every step of the mountain that could be unbearable when they climbed the mountain for two days and then went down the mountain.

The hill was steep and it was impossible to stop running, and one of the soldiers threw himself forward and rolled out, unfortunately hitting his head on the rock in front of him, and his head was bleeding.

The sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air and the sound of the shouting of the seeker were like a surging tide behind him, and two more warrior brothers were shot over, and they were still rolling down after falling to the ground, and the feather arrow was stuck in the flesh and broken because of the tumbling impact, what kind of pain was that?

Shen Leng watched the brothers fall one by one, and the blood in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

His banner soldiers have been chased and killed like this since he took over until now, they have always been the only ones who have been chasing and killing the enemy, from the time they came down the mountain to now, it has only been half a pillar of incense, and at least half of the twenty pro-soldiers who stayed behind have been shot dead, Shen Leng remembered the name of each of them, but if a person dies, he is dead...... In the end, Daning's bereavement is just a consolation.

When Shen Leng looked back, he saw that the female general was constantly running and jumping, the speed was extremely fast, and her body was light, and she even kept looking for opportunities to release arrows, if it wasn't for running down, it was really difficult to stabilize her hands, and her arrows were really hard to avoid.

"They ran away, and you all died."

Ruan Qingluan jumped down on a stone, roared as he pulled his bow and shot an arrow, the feather arrow pierced the back of a soldier's head with a sound of breaking through the air, and the soldier immediately fell down, hit the ground with his head and rolled forward, and in this way he kept rolling with an arrow that almost pierced his head, and finally hit a tree before stopping.

The pursuit made every soldier in the Killing Flag Battalion become crazy and bloodthirsty, and all the indignation in the past two days was released, and none of the soldiers who were shot to death could leave all the corpses, and the anger of the Killing Flag Battalion was all vented on these corpses, and a group of people surrounded them when they saw the corpses, and chopped down one by one.

War has turned everyone into a beast.

Chen Ran ran ran around behind Shen Leng as he ran, he was afraid of death, he was very afraid, but he knew what his duty was as a pro-soldier team.

Shen Leng turned around and saw him pull over and push forward, Chen Ran couldn't help but rush in front of Shen Leng, but soon forcibly slowed down and wanted to block behind Shen Leng again, and the soldiers spontaneously ran around Shen Leng to block those fatal feather arrows for Shen Leng.

When they rushed here from the mountain, it was only a stick of incense, and there were only five of the twenty pro-soldiers left.

But from the moment they chose to stand by Shen Leng's side, they already knew the end, they were afraid, but they were not afraid, this was not a contradiction, they were not afraid of their own fear, this was the mighty spirit of the soldiers.

"Kill them all!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of the Qiuli people grew louder and louder, like a pack of wild wolves rushing down the mountain after seeing their prey.

Wang Kuohai strode behind Shen Leng, his sturdy and huge body completely covered Shen Leng, and there was a huge shield as tall as an ordinary man hanging behind him, and the crackling sound on the shield continued, covering at least a dozen feather arrows.

"The general just rush forward!"

Wang Kuohai's urn sound sounded behind Shen Leng, Shen Leng turned around with red eyes, and saw that Wang Kuohai was still grinning, so honest.

"Give me death!"

At this time, seeing that the terrain in front of him was open, Ruan Qingluan swept a stone and pulled the iron tire bow full of an arrow and shot it over, Wang Kuohai heard the sound and ran forward, almost completely blocking Shen Leng, the armor-piercing arrow spun and flew over and slammed on the giant shield, but under the force, the armor-piercing arrow actually pierced the shield, and the arrow cluster pierced Wang Kuohai's back.

"Run, general, you stride forward, don't look back!"

Shen Leng was just about to pull him when Wang Kuohai's big hand pushed him forward, and Shen Leng, who couldn't control it, staggered forward and ran out, at the moment when the soldiers competed, Wang Kuohai also stretched out such a big hand, but he wanted to grab Shen Leng, and at this time he pushed Shen Leng away.

"That's arrows tickle!"

Wang Kuohai roared, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Three arrows in a row hit the giant shield on Wang Kuohai's back, and all three arrows penetrated through him and pierced his back, Wang Kuohai's face twitched in pain.

"I-......"

Wang Kuohai snorted in his mouth, but he still didn't dodge or dodge behind Shen Leng, strode forward, and let the arrows from behind him keep shooting, like a high wall, a strong city, and blood continued to flow down under the shield, staining his trouser legs and his shoes red. (https:)

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