Two black shadows pounced one after the other, knocking the sentry to the ground as they walked by, and then smearing it cleanly on the sentry's neck.

All this fell in Zhu San's eyes, his breathing was stagnant at this moment, and he almost subconsciously shouted: "Enemy attack!" ”

This is the closest outpost to the entire level, and the fact that the enemy has killed the sentry so openly under the noses of the defenders of the checkpoint shows that the rest of the sentry positions have long been more than lucky. Zhu San didn't care so much, and pulled out his saber: "Crossbowman!" ”

The soldiers who were napping together got up quickly, after all, many of them were veterans who had been on the battlefield, so there was still a little reflex at this point. But they were greeted by arrows in their faces.

Before several sword and shield men could protect Zhu San, the arrows had already rushed towards him, Zhu San swung his knife to protect the surroundings and split an arrow, but the other arrow had already sunk into his armor, Zhu San snorted, and was brought by this arrow, and fell to the ground on one knee. And several spearmen around him who didn't come back to their senses didn't have time to dodge, and fell directly from the arrow.

"Quick!" Zhu San didn't know how the outposts on the periphery had been erased, but he knew very well that now the enemy was outside this level, and the darkness and night were full of deadly threats, and he originally subconsciously wanted to command the crossbowmen to shoot, but he soon realized that something seemed wrong with the problem.

The enemy's arrows were not shot from one direction, but flew from all directions, some may only have one or two, but it was the side and back that the Northern Zhou soldiers could not take care of, so there were not many arrows, but there were many arrows.

"Fire!" A Northern Zhou soldier stretched out his hand in a panic and pointed ahead, and several torches in the woods were suddenly lit and thrown out, smashing into the crowd, sparks bursting, and the Northern Zhou soldiers didn't know what was falling, so they could only scream and scatter in all directions.

The whistling of arrows and the roar of soldiers could be heard all around, and it was unknown how many enemies were rushing towards them, and only mottled figures could be seen among the trees in the firelight.

Zhu San took a deep breath, and the panicked soldiers around him were undoubtedly telling him that no matter how many enemies came, the positions of these soldiers under his command were already in chaos. He looked around with a knife in a bit of a daze, the fire had been kicked over, the flames were burning, and some had even set fire to the grain piled up in the corner.

And the flag planted next to the fence was also licked by the tongue of fire, and the corner of the flag had been ignited by flames, and I don't know which reckless guy hit the flagpole, and the flag shook and broke off at the waist.

"Kill!" The Ziyun spear in Li Xinchen's hand shook, piercing the chest of a Northern Zhou soldier, and with a wrong step, he hit the shoulder of the enemy behind him, and the Northern Zhou soldier stumbled in his footsteps, and then Li Ping, who followed up, raised his knife and slashed him.

"Kill!" In the firelight in all directions, only the sound of killing could be heard, and those figures were uncertain, and they didn't know how many people there were, but since Zhu San descended, all the Northern Zhou soldiers had been cold in their hearts, because they knew that the number of enemies must be far greater than their own.

The sword flashed, and a young Nanchen general rushed towards him, Zhu San took a deep breath, following Wei Xiaokuan for so long, although it was only a small general, but Zhu San still had a little blood in his heart, and he would definitely not back down at this time.

"Dang!" The two knives collided, and Xiao Shilian on the opposite side obviously knew that this should be the highest-ranking Northern Zhou general in this level, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, took a step back to stabilize his body, and said with a low smile: "It's a good time!" ”

Although Zhu San didn't know what the other side was about, he already knew from the strength of the other party that he was definitely not an idle person, so he exhaled lightly and kicked on the ground suddenly, like an arrow from the string and rushed straight towards Xiao Shilian.

Xiao Shilian raised his eyebrows, he followed his father Xiao Maha's temperament, he was originally a person who dared to fight and dare to rush, and now this Zhu San actually rushed up one step ahead of himself, so that Xiao Shilian had a feeling of "chess opponent", the knife in his hand turned, and he stubbornly held Zhu San's knife, and suddenly dragged it upward, and at the same time staggered his steps, bullied forward, and the back of the knife was pulled back and smashed heavily on Zhu San's knife.

Zhu San only felt a force coming along the knife, and his wrist trembled heavily, but he had already turned sideways and dodged Xiao Shilian's subsequent knife, at this time Zhu San's forehead and back were already covered with beads of sweat, he knew very well that the enemy in front of him was far from being as easy to deal with as he imagined, and he might be completely inferior if he was a little lax.

At this time, being entangled by Xiao Shilian, Zhu San was no longer in the mood to care about the soldiers around him, and a soldier named Northern Zhou put down the blade in his hand tremblingly, obviously this sudden attack had taken away their last courage.

Zhu San sighed softly, he had completely lost this battle. However······ Looking up at the young Nan Chen general in front of him, if he could defeat him, then he would not be embarrassed and thrown home.

Staring wide-eyed at Xiao Shilian's slightly moving steps, Zhu San slowly bowed his body, paused, his body suddenly bounced, and pounced on Xiao Shilian again!

Xiao Shilian did not go up this time, but simply took a step back, Zhu San stumbled and rushed directly past Xiao Shilian.

Without waiting for Xiao Shilian to turn around and hit Zhu San, he was caught off guard, a spear stabbed from the oblique ground and directly pointed at the knife in Zhu San's hand.

Although this force could not be compared with Xiao Shilian's full force blow just now, Zhu San was in a hurry to turn back, and he didn't have the strength to concentrate at all, so Zhu San let out a low scream, and the knife in his hand was taken off, and the spear was picked up, directly piercing his chest.

Zhu San stared at this spear with wide eyes, not knowing why the enemy would rush out from this time. And Xiao Shilian looked at Li Xinchen with some anger: "Shizhong, you can obviously win him." ”

"Is it true that the winner or loser of this battle is between these two people?" Li Xinchen said lightly, "Don't you know which is more important." If you hadn't arrived in time, a few of your brothers would have been surrounded by enemies, and you're still here fighting this guy. ”

Xiao Shilian was stunned, and then turned his head in shame.

And Li Xinchen stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, looked at Zhu San, who was dumbfounded, and said lightly: "This guy is also a man, Li Ping, drag it down and bury it." ”

Looking around, Li Xinchen looked at the scarecrows that were being moved down by the guards, and shook his head in self-defeat. Although the Northern Zhou general in front of him is brave in battle and his command is not improper, his eyes are not very good, and his subordinates are not very competitive······