If the Turgas were allowed to make a wish, they would have prayed: May it be a nightmare!

But I don't know where this nightmare ends, when I will wake up.

Hundreds of longbowmen appeared halfway up the mountain, telling the Turgish that their nightmare was far from over.

Sharp arrows were thrown down from the hands of the ambush army one after another, and the Turgish people crowded together became good arrow targets, and some people were penetrated by three or five sharp arrows at the same time, and the strong inertia brought the people in the arrows up and fell directly into the Dumo water.

Mixed in with the longbowmen, there were also twenty-five strong crossbowmen, led by Gongsun Wenyuan, divided into five groups, scattered throughout the mountainside, specially responsible for concentrating on attacking the generals who tried to take the lead in restoring order. More than an hour ago, they had quietly killed more than a dozen Turkish scouts who had come to investigate.

In the last battle of Qishi City, Gongsun Wenyuan's tactics made Li Huaitang refreshed. Inspired by this, Li Huaitang asked Gongsun Wenyuan to lead a strong crossbowman, a group of five people, and attack valuable targets at the same time each time, such as generals, as well as elite knights such as blood wolves and blood bear riders, to hit the enemy's morale.

Gongsun Wenyuan led four strong crossbowmen to discover a target first. Two hundred paces away, a centurion attempted to direct a group of Turgish to return fire with bows and arrows, and took the lead in firing his arrows at the warriors of light on the mountainside. Gongsun Wenyuan motioned for the other four strong crossbowmen to point their arrows at the centurion. With Gongsun Wenyuan's order, five sharp arrows swooped down on the target almost simultaneously. Gongsun Wenyuan squinted his eyes and witnessed the scene of the centurion being hit by an arrow through the strong crossbow Wangshan, and two sharp arrows suddenly pressed him down towards the ground, firmly nailing him to the ground, and a panicked horse's hoof just stepped on his bare head......

Under such a fixed point of fire, several centurions and brave knights were inexplicably killed, each with at least two sharp arrows pierced through their bodies, and even their war horses and the men and horses around them were caught on fire at the city gate. Many small gangs that tried to fight back were once again involved in chaos with the death of the leading soul figure.

On the narrow battlefield, arrows fly, rocks roll, death is staged everywhere, and no one notices these strange phenomena.

Ibez, who was behind the cavalry, had no easy time either. Rocks and Giant Trees cut off his thousand horsemen, and the sudden onslaught sent Ibiz's thousand horsemen into a panic.

Dadu Mo jumped off his horse at the first time, and lay down at the junction of the roadside and the slope, where there was a clear protrusion, which could well protect him from the threat of wood, stones, and bows and arrows.

The frightened Dadu Mo suddenly felt that his calf was grabbed by something, and quickly looked down. A bloody arm stretched out from under the rocks and trees, and his fingers grabbed the nearby Dadu Mo.

Dadu Mo was angry and anxious, and without saying a word, he cut off the strange arm with a swing of the knife. A faint muffled snort came from the pile of rubble, mixed in a chaotic sound, and I am afraid that no one heard it except Dadu Mo.

Murgeti was lucky, at least he didn't have a strong crossbowman nearby.

"Dismount, fight back, rush up, rush up and kill them!"

Murgeti grabbed one of the commanders beside him and gave him an almost ruthless order for no reason. Climbing on such a steep slope is undoubtedly a target for the enemy above, and an inexperienced archer can easily shoot anyone who climbs uphill. Not to mention the deadly threat of the wood and rocks tumbling on the hillside.

But the commander did not refuse the order, but roared into the sky, and without hesitation, led the nearby knights to dismount and climb up the slope, the steep slope made them move slowly, once they straightened their waists, they would attract several feathered arrows, and if they dodged a little slowly, they would be pierced by the feathered arrows and roll down. If you happen to roll a piece of wood off your head, you're going to be doomed nine times out of ten.

However, with these dead men attracted to the enemy on the steep slope, the Murgeti were able to organize their men to fight back with bows and arrows with relative ease. They retreated while hiding behind their horses and fighting back. Gradually, these organized soldiers became more and more like snowballs, and began to pose a threat to the soldiers of the Ministry of Light.

Many of the soldiers of the Ministry of Light, who were getting more and more excited, forgot to hide, and even jumped onto the boulder with a wide field of vision, and shot arrows down with joy. As a result, it attracted a rain of arrows from the Turgish people at the bottom of the mountain, and several longbowmen who were hit by the arrows let out a scream and rolled down the hillside.

The Murgeti counterattack was a reflection of the defeat of the Turgish.

The Turgish gradually launched an effective counterattack, and a commander led the brave men to the death, and after paying a heavy price, finally climbed the mountainside and strangled the attackers.

At first, the Bright warriors had the upper hand, and more than a dozen Turkish warriors who climbed up were stabbed with spears, but as more Turgy warriors appeared on the mountainside, the Bright Warriors, who were seriously inexperienced, began to suffer. The experienced and courageous Trolls were almost alone in a few of them, evenly matched by the outnumbered warriors of the Bright Tribe.

It was the commander who took the lead in climbing up with Li Huaitang who encountered Li Huaitang, and the commander stood in front of Li Huaitang panting. He had just climbed up, and before he could stand firm, he slashed a scimitar in front of him. In normal times, he could easily defuse the scimitar that was cut like this, but his physical strength had been almost exhausted on the steep slope, but fortunately the knife didn't hit him, making him flash in embarrassment. His luck was that the first thing he encountered was a soldier who had just entered the battlefield, and the soldier pounced too hard, so he didn't stop, and after swooping into the air, he rushed past the commander, and was slashed in the neck by the commander.

The thousand-commander's luck was over, and Li Huaitang stood in front of him. Judging from the clothing and momentum of the Texaki Shi people in front of him, he should be a fierce general. Li Huaitang did not show any chivalrous demeanor, and immediately waved his sword to greet the neck of the Tuqi Shiren.

Without any doubt, the commander was cut in two along with his sword. The flying head landed on the ground and rolled down the steep slope.

The expectant Murgeti had just seen this scene. Just now, he was pleased to see that his first lieutenant had broken through the lines of those attackers. For this fierce general, Murgeti was still quite confident, and the flame of hope instantly burned from his heart, however, it was ruthlessly quickly extinguished.

Disappointed, Murgeti raised his horned bow, its string wide open, and the sharp arrow pointed at the man who had destroyed his hopes.

The arrows fired by Murgeti have hardly missed, and this time was no exception.

Li Huaitang didn't have any defense, and even before he could finish slashing the Turgian Shiren, a feather arrow pounced on him from the bottom of the mountain, accurately hitting his chest, and a burst of pain came......

For the soldiers of the Ministry of Light, there were still too many Trolls, and after they panicked, they actually launched a Jedi counterattack. At the critical moment, Ifuz stepped forward and forced hundreds of Turgish warriors to brave all kinds of threats to clean up the debris piled up on the trail.

The retreat road was simply opened by the Turgish people, thousands of horsemen fled along the path in embarrassment, and hundreds of dead soldiers who had climbed the hill saw that they were abandoned, and they had no intention of fighting, and they all had the idea of retreating. The soldiers of the Ministry of Light took advantage of the situation and pressed up, killing those turquoise warriors.

The horn of the charging bull sounded in time, and thousands of soldiers of the Ministry of Light poured down from the mountainside, pressing the remaining Turks against the rushing Dumo water......