Shi Wengong looked around left and right, gritted his teeth, and shouted with a halberd, "The back team becomes the front team, hurry up and withdraw the same way!" ”

Zeng Mi heard Shi Wengong's call, and couldn't help but be stunned, he and his fifth brother Zeng Sheng were together, and saw the intact Liangshan military camp tent, one smashed it with a wood, and the other burned it with a torch, and they were having a lot of fun.

He muttered, "Straight thief!" What's the hell?! Just take off your pants and get out of the cave room?! ”

As he spoke, he slashed at a tall camp tent nearby with a Yanling knife, and suddenly found that the place where the knife fell didn't feel right!

He tore off the tarpaulin and saw that the whole tent was full of dirt!

"This Liang Shanjun is so fucking weird! What do you do with a tent over a huge mound of earth? He tugged at the tarpaulin as he looked up the cone-shaped mound of dirt.

Suddenly! His pupils dilated dramatically, and he found a dark figure lying on the top of the pile, with a crossbow in his hand facing him!

Liangshan is not only a marksman, except for Hua Rong and Pang Wanchun, even Sun Li, Zhang Qing, Lu Fang and Guo Sheng's archery skills are also unique.

Under the reflection of the firelight, the tip of the crossbow arrow is shining with a terrifying cold light!

Zeng Mi understood that this cold light was the light from hell, and Lord Yama was calling himself!

His throat rattled, his eyes were full of surprise and fear, and he was about to muster up the courage to pull out his legs and run. The crossbow string sounded, and the bolt pierced his forehead impartially!

At such a close distance, Lu Fang used a selected hard crossbow, Rao is the hardest and thickest brain, and he couldn't stop the super kinetic energy of this arrow, "Poof! There was a thud, and only half of the arrow was exposed.

"Bang!" With the arrow on his head, he fell backwards on his back, his eight-foot body slamming to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.

Dressed in light soft armor, Lu Fang had been lying quietly on the mound covered by the tent, and there were seven other mounds of earth, all of which were made of earth from digging traps and trenches, and the height was about two zhang.

Lu Fang admired Wang Lun very much at this time.

Wang Lun came up with this method that can kill two birds with one stone.

The first is to skillfully deal with the soil dug out of the pits and trenches on the spot, which not only saves manpower, but also can effectively hide the action.

The second is to arrange eight hidden sniper points in the camp, and arrange for good shooters to wait for an opportunity to shoot the opponent's leader. Among them, the mound where Lu Fang was hiding was the closest to the Chinese military tent.

His eyesight was very good, and he was in a high position, and from the moment Zeng Mi knocked open the camp gate, he could see all the movements in the camp.

Shi Wengong's fierceness, Zeng Mi's cruelty, and Zeng Sheng's viciousness filled his chest with anger, and Liangshan's minions' wailing, running, and tragic death made his heart bleed.

He also understands that this is a cruel battlefield, and tactical actions such as luring the enemy, breaking the rear, and assaulting often mean that someone has to stand up and sacrifice, all for the sake of strategic victory.

War has always been a game in which human life is used as a pawn.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart, waiting for the most suitable and valuable opportunity to attack like a black panther.

There is no way that Zeng Mi fell after being hit by an arrow, which will naturally alarm Zeng Sheng beside him.

Xiao Langjun of the Zeng family rushed forward to hold Zeng Mi in his arms, and when he saw that the crossbow arrow was deep into his brain, only half of the shaft of the arrow was exposed, he knew that his second brother was irretrievable.

He roared, pulled out a half-foot-long short knife from his waist, and raised his arm, "Bang! "Throw the ground at Lu Fang.

Lu Fang's head shrank down, and the flying knife was inserted into the top of the mound, stirring up a burst of dirt and smashing on his face.

The slope of the mound was very steep, and it was hit downward, and Zeng Sheng's flying knife could hardly pose a substantial threat to Lu Fang.

Zeng Sheng also knew this, he was eager for revenge, gritted his teeth, took out a short knife in each of his left and right hands, rushed up the mound with an arrow, and climbed towards the top of the slope.

The mound was struck by the minions of Liangshan and was very strong and smooth, and there was no place to settle on the steep slope, so he plunged his knife into the mound and climbed up with strength.

Lu Fang is not alone, Guo Sheng is also in front of him.

Shi Wengong heard the movement here, looked at Lu Fang's hideout, and saw Zeng Sheng climbing up the mound, turned the horse's head, and shouted: "Xiao Langjun, hurry down!" The Liangshan army has already prepared, let's withdraw quickly! ”

Zeng Sheng's eyes were red, and he wanted to stab the enemy who shot his brother to death, and his two knives flew one after another, bringing up dirt and splashing everywhere, and quickly crawled towards the top of the mound, turning a deaf ear to Shi Wengong's shouts.

Shi Wengong grabbed the horse's belly and rushed over to dissuade him.

"It's near! It's close! Guo Sheng's gaze looked along the Wangshan and the arrow, forming a three-point line with Shi Wengong's figure, waiting for a few steps closer, he could pull the crossbow machine and shoot the crossbow arrow.

But Zeng Sheng was also approaching the top of the slope step by step, not only the "rustling" sound of knives inserting into the soil was getting louder and louder, but even the sound of his breathing was getting closer and closer......

Guo Sheng had a hard time making a choice, he could choose to flee quickly, or solve Zeng Sheng first, but in this way, it would be difficult to shoot Shi Wengong if he wanted to shoot Shi Wengong!

Capture the thief and capture the king first! Shi Wengong, as the head and commander-in-chief of the Zengtou City Army, the head of the dragons and the king of the tigers, shot him, which was crucial to winning this battle!

But when he enters the firing range, it will undoubtedly take time, and the leader who makes the throwing knives down the slope is pressing forward step by step, and he is undoubtedly taking a risk lying on the ground! One is not good at it, and the crossbow arrow in his hand has not yet been sent, and he has been stabbed in the body!

"Knock knock!" Guo Sheng felt that his heart was beating a drum in the cavity, and his heart was about to jump out, and the atmosphere around him was tense as if it had exploded.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! Lao Tzu will leave after shooting an arrow! God forbid! He stared at Shi Wengong and muttered to himself silently, but he still chose to shoot the number one person in the Zengtou City Army first!

He knew very well that as soon as Shi Wengong died, the Zengtou City Army would be chaotic and crumble, so how many fewer people would the Liangshan Army die?!

If he misses, he will die alone at most, and it will not have much impact on the overall situation, after all, the current commanders of the Liangshan Army are Wang Lun and Qin Ming.

He took a deep breath to calm his nerves, held his breath, and waited quietly for Sven to come close......

At that moment, there seemed to be silence between heaven and earth, the shouts of fighting in the camp gradually faded away, and everything in front of him seemed to disappear, leaving only Shi Wengong, who was galloping on horseback and getting bigger and bigger!

"Second brother! The fifth brother is about to avenge you! Zeng Sheng gasped, measured the distance, kicked his arms hard, kicked his feet, jumped up with an arrow step, pounced like a hungry tiger pounced, and the two sharp knives held upside down slammed into the top of the slope.

"Click!" The half-foot-long blade plunged deep into the mud and stone, and it entered without a handle!

"Where did the people go?!" Zeng Sheng knelt on the top of the slope, looking at the crossbow strings that were still trembling on the side, looking confused and dazed.