The soldiers did not turn back to save their comrades, because they knew that even if they did, they would not be able to save them.

Moreover, the general is like a mountain, and they are only responsible for breaking through the gate of the camp to lure the Qin army out. If you turn back, you will disrupt the whole plan.

They didn't even have time to look at their companions, because no matter how downtrodden the Qin army was, it was in the name of bravery. With hundreds or thousands of pursuers behind you, drag them into Hell to see off your dead companions!

The two teams that had been ambushed in the jungle in the dark night finally showed their sharp minions, and the burning front camp lit up a fight.

At the same time, the other two teams came to the back of the camp on both sides, and the torches suddenly lit up and were thrown into the camp.

The elite soldiers of the main camp quickly ran towards the place where the fire was burning, and did not hesitate to roll over their flesh to suppress the flames.

For a while, there were howls, screams, and shouts of killing.

Countless halberds shot from the dense forest outside the camp, and they landed with a heavy humming sound, but none of them were pierced into the soldiers.

Mistakes, blindness, can't hurt anyone with such a big fire?

No. It's precise. The strongest arm strength in the Xiou army, in addition to strength, is to practice precision.

When the Qin soldiers were stunned to find out that these halberds that fell and plunged deep into the ground were their original weapons, it was too late, and in the dark night sky, dozens of big black birds swooped down with their wings folded.

The best friend of the people of Xiou, the dense forest, the best weapon, the tree.

Towering trees are everywhere, and each treetop offers a clear view of everything inside the camp. It is the best detective point, and it is also the best point to borrow.

The tree is tough and very large. The distance between each tree is very close, and the Xiou army has a weapon called the 'tree crossbow'.

In fact, it is a giant slingshot, which is tied to a tree with a special elastic cord made of leather and tendons made of animal tendons with a bowstring in every two trees.

Behind each 'tree crossbow', two people work together to pull it backwards, estimating the most precise angle and force, and firing.

It's just that this time it was not the giant crossbow bolts that shot at the Qin army's camp, but people!

When the Qin soldiers saw one after another big black birds swooping in front of them, their pupils were about to shrink into a light.

Oh my God, what kind of person is this?!! I saw that the people launched by the 'tree crossbow' were accurate and steady before they landed, or jumped to other places with their feet on the halberd that had been pierced into the ground beforehand, or grabbed the halberd with both hands and reverberated in a circle, and then turned over and floated to the side.

When one after another's crossbows landed accurately and steadily, the Qin soldiers reacted.

Such a posture, such accurate calculations, such courage and courage, and ingenuity, if you and I were not enemies, I would definitely be impressed by such an amazing scene for you.

However, we are adversaries, and we must kill an enemy to the death.

The first-class assassins among the people of Xiou were all thin and small, and their skills were even more agile.

Qin Jun didn't react, and the sound of countless blades cutting through the air flow and throat sounded. Dozens of the most elite soldiers in the Qin army fell down, either too late to make a sound, or clutching their throats and convulsing on the ground.

Tu Sui, where is Tu Sui?!

Shen Rong's eyes swept over the Qin soldiers who were in a hurry, and instantly locked onto the main tent not far away. As she ran towards the main tent, two other top Assassins followed closely to her side, one left and one right.

It took only a few breaths from the start of the camp. The human crossbow shot at the tent in the camp and killed it in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the main general Tu Sui had just rushed out of the main tent with armor on at this time.

From the very beginning, the location of the main tent was discovered, and the direction in which the halberd landed and the human crossbow flew was enclosed around the perimeter of the main tent. It was only a few meters to the left and right, and when the three assassins approached Tu Sui's side, more than a dozen elite guards had already fallen under the cold sharpness along the way.

Raiding and being attacked are not on the same starting line. Win more with less, take the head of the enemy, this is the time!

The Qin army is accustomed to using long halberds, spears and swords, and an inch long on the battlefield is an inch strong. But when they came to the land of Xiou, they realized that a trick of fresh food could not be eaten all over the world.

In the face of the Xiongnu with Jin Ge Iron Horse and the other six countries with cavalry, Qiang Qin is of course Qiang Qin.

But here, there was a smoky woodland everywhere, and the dense trees blocked the momentum of their spears. The weakened combat power is not a little bit, which is why they are puzzled why they would suffer in such a wild place.

The short blade stabbed at Tu Sui with a raging killing machine, when, blocked by the long sword, when blocked by the armor.

Hissing, unstoppable, tricky techniques. He didn't even have time to see who was approaching him, but he felt a heat in his head, blood gushing out, and his eyes blurred for a moment.

Yayaya!! countless elite soldiers came together, but it was too late, and the next moment, the deadly short blade reached the throat.

Kill him! Qin General Tu Sui fell to the ground. Before he died, he wiped his hands on his face, trying to wipe away the blood that obscured his vision, trying to see what was happening.

However, it is no longer possible. He couldn't see anymore. He couldn't see the sky, he couldn't see the earth, he couldn't see the ant barbarians he thought he could trample on at will.

The soldiers were all crazy, holding halberds and spears and stabbing wildly.

The three of them, back to back, quietly looked at the Qin soldiers in front of them.

With such a murderous aura, even veterans who have been in battle for a long time did not dare to step forward and take the lead in attacking.

But I saw that the thinnest figure of the three stepped on the lap of his companion and jumped up in the air and rushed towards the encirclement...

Long, not afraid. Let me near you, and you will surely die.

Without hesitation, the god leaped into the battle formation, and easily picked at the throats of two of the soldiers. Hiss, blood splattered in the air.

The other two Assassins fought with the attacking Qin soldiers at the same time, and in a matter of breath, a corpse collapsed. The two Theou Assassins also had multiple wounds on their bodies, but they were dressed in black and black, and they couldn't see the blood on their bodies.

Isn't it enough to kill?" The three of them panted and leaned against the stout long pole outside the main tent.

Oh, fool. Do we have to put up a flag and hang your ugly totem lest we find your camp?

Shen Rong smirked and waved his hand to block the sword that stabbed him.

Tu Sui died. Mission accomplished, let's hope they get out of it all!

Others, unimportant. Even if we hide here, we will live up to our trust.

In the firelight, the three of them glanced at each other, and in just a moment, they understood each other's intentions. If you can't go back, you won't go back.

If you can't go back, then let's kill it!

Looking at the more and more Qin soldiers surrounding them, the three of them had only one thought in their hearts, and nothing else.

When the group rises up and attacks, even the most agile assassins are beyond their strength. The halberd stabbed fiercely with a wind-breaking sound, and the muffled sound of 'poof' really piercing into the flesh.

Shen Ying looked at the person standing in front of him in astonishment, without saying much, and didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Goodbye, my people! Goodbye, my comrades-in-arms! Goodbye, my life.

Fu Ling! Shen Ling's heart exclaimed. It was he who taught her the art of assassination, and it was he who blocked the fatal blow for her. Fu Ling, my teacher, we will meet soon!

Shen Rong snorted, and a cold light appeared in his blood-red eyes. Grabbing the short blade in Ling Ling's hand, he waved his double blades to break through the formation of integration.

Another Assassin charged into another battle formation at the same time. The two cooperated tacitly, jumped left and right, and slashed one piece.

"Him. I want it. Kill it, capture it!" stood a white-haired old man in front of the main tent, looking at everything coldly, and said to the soldiers beside him. The soldier received the order with great respect and entered the killing array with a spear.

Break the wind, break the night, break everything. The spear unstoppably picked the other Assassin at the tip of the spear, raised it high and fell to the ground.

"Ah Rong, let's go!"

Regardless of his life or death, the Assassin immediately rose and pounced on the sudden spearman as soon as he landed. He knew that none of them were his opponents. If it's an assassination, they might be able to succeed, but in a head-to-head battle, they definitely won't be able to play three rounds.

The god who had already burst out of the encirclement turned his head to look at the assassin, a faint smile on his lips.

No, no, no. I'm leaving. The spearman will then drive his troops out to slash out.

When the time comes, they will be attacked on their backs. Less is more than wins, and no matter how much night raids take time to kill the enemy. I have to buy them time, and if things don't go well, let them go.

Sister A. If you don't leave, Sister A. stays here, you must live!

When the assassin was pierced through the heart by the spearman, Shen Rong stepped on the shoulders of several Qin soldiers and flew up to the man.

The spearman frowned, tilted his head to look, and pulled the spear away from the dead man who had fallen to the ground...

But I found that I couldn't pump it. It's so funny! A person who is dying has to grab his weapon, and even if he dies, he can still have such power.

The Great Witch must like this soul very much! This one is even more interesting, can he actually go or not? Save yourself the effort to chase after it, it's okay!

With his backhand drawing his long sword from behind him, he motioned for the rest of the soldiers to deal with the Xi'ou soldiers who entered the camp, and the man was handed over to himself.

For a moment, a small space was enough for two people to move.

Shenyong's whole body was pitch black, and except for the whiteness of her eyes, there was no place to see her true face. With two blades in his hands, he stood motionless sideways, his eyes fixed on the spearman.

"Report the name, I Lan Shu will not kill the unknown. The spearman proudly brandished his sword with a look of determination to win.

Shen Rong didn't say a word, only stood sideways on the ground and squinted slightly. She noticed that there had been a strange white-haired old man standing beside the main tent, with a strange blue light in his hand.

Suddenly, the man who called himself Lan Shu approached, his long sword shining with silver light, but it was not a thorn. It's a strange chop. Shen Rong frowned, and his two blades alternately caught each slash of the long sword. It was too fast, and the force was so heavy that it made her arms tremble.

Lan Shu threw the long sword out of a beautiful sword flower, and the silver light was particularly dazzling under the light of the firelight.

Shen Ying stared at Lan Shu intently, but suddenly turned around, ran and jumped up.

Lan Shu's pupils froze for a moment, and he was so handsome! However, he smiled, and the old man standing in front of the main tent also smiled.

Be smart!

She thought that this old man was some important person, and she thought that it would not be a loss to kill this defenseless person first and then die.

Unexpectedly, the old man only waved his hand, and his body felt a powerful force slapping him.

With a muffled grunt, it flew uncontrollably to the side like a kite with a broken string.

Bang dang. The fire tray fell to the ground, and the flames rattled.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted onto the fire, and the flames jumped even higher. It was as if her blood had nourished the fire, burning so hotly.

She struggled to her feet from the ground, a 'click' of her sternum cracking. Poof, another mouthful of blood, and the flames licked and jumped more and more excitedly.

Ha... She let out a breath and crouched on one knee. Endured the sharp pain in his chest and raised his head.

She wanted to take another look at the starry night sky, and see the world again.

Although, this world is not beautiful at all. Although, there is not a single star in the night sky.

Is it going to rain tomorrow? That's what the old man said, maybe, if it rains tomorrow, Yayoi will like it.

The stream is overflowing, and the net he has made should have a good harvest! Well, if Yayoi likes it!

"Take it away. It was the last voice she heard. Since then, her world has been shattered, and no sound has been heard.

Oh, I still want to hear that kid shout 'Sister', why is he so tough. Stinky boy...

She couldn't hear that when the few remaining Qin soldiers had left the camp, a young man rummaged around for the bodies that had fallen to the ground, shouting, 'Sister, Sister, where are you?'

When he saw the Xi'ou soldiers who were traveling with him, he asked, 'Have you seen my sister?'

When he searched the entire camp and found no trace of her, the young man became angry, grabbed the general, and shouted, "Where did you get my sister?"

When everyone left the camp, the boy was still shouting unwillingly in the midst of the fire.

'Sister, Sister, come back, Sister. Where are you? Yayoi can't find you, Sister, Yayoi can't find you. Sister, come back...'

Tears washed the black mud on his face, and when his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't shout anymore, a sea of fire and blood was swept away by the sudden pouring rain.

It was as if all the blood and fire in this place were to be washed away.

What cannot be washed away, even if more than 2,000 years have passed, the blood and fire will always be remembered.

Kitayoi searched for a long, long time around the battlefield, rummaging through every corpse, whether it looked like it or not. Whether it was intact or mutilated, or even the scorched corpses that had been cut down and blurred, he would look through them all.

However, he will never see his sister again.

He never thought it would end like this. He knew that this battle was dangerous, but he never thought that the strongest assassin in the clan, his sister, would not come back.

Ji Rongyuan sat in a scorched forest, watching the crazy young man running around unwillingly looking for it, and his heart gradually shattered.

He knew it, but he couldn't stop it...