Needless to say, the more than 100 Chen * soldiers who ran in front were falling into the trap and died thoroughly. Chen *jun in the back didn't know the situation, the momentum was too great, and he knocked the hundreds of people in the middle into the trap. At this time, three tenths of the 1,000 Chen* troops went.

The surviving Sergeant Chen* looked at the trap with a frightened look on his face, and his companions who were struggling in pain and wailing bitterly couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

A helpless and sympathetic smile appeared on the corner of his happy lips, and his clear voice drowned out the wail of the injured Chen *jun, "Surrender, you don't have any chance." ”

The surviving Chen *jun was shocked, looking at joy and joy with both fear and anger, and he was at a loss.

"You despicable and shameless dog thief, return my general, return my soldiers' lives! Kill-" A low-ranking officer's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and his voice was full of determination and hatred. He roared and rushed towards the joy.

Happily sighed helplessly, and then heard a "whoosh" sound, and the screams sounded again, and nearly a hundred people fell, and the crossbow arrows nearly a foot long pierced deep into their bodies. The officer who rushed forward had round eyes, "ho-ho" a few times, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, and fell to the ground with endless hatred for joy.

Chen *jun shrank nervously, looking at them with some horror Fifty meters beside them, at some point, nearly a hundred black-clothed people appeared, holding a small crossbow in their hands, and the cold light on the crossbow arrow revealed a trace of cold killing intent.

"Surrender, you don't stand a chance." The happy voice was much softer, making people feel as warm as a spring breeze.

Looking at the widening eyes of the dead companions in front of him, the pleading for life in the eyes of those who were not dead in the trap, and the pain on their faces, some people began to fear, "bang", and the weapon fell to the ground. Emotions are contagious, for example, now, with the first one to surrender, after a chaotic sound of weapons colliding, the remaining nearly 600 Chen* troops all surrendered.

Happy is not a person who loves to kill, and the killing of more than ten years in his previous life has long made him tired of it. But he never relented when he killed people, and was as ruthless as ever. Xu Feng died at the hands of Chen *jun, but he was happy and intentional.

Whether he was happy to break Xu Feng's arm to torture him, stimulate him, or even use his body to block Chen *jun later, all of this was happy and intentional.

If Chen *jun took Xu Feng's surname and did not attack, he would be happy and happy, and it would be beneficial for him to delay time. If Chen *jun kills Xu Feng, it will be even better, the hatred will be transferred to his head, and Chen *jun, who is anxious for revenge, will definitely chase after him, and this huge trap is a gift from Xingxing. Sure enough, everything was played out according to the script arranged by Happy Happy.

When there was a battle in the woods, the war broke out on the official roads outside the forest.

Just when Chen *jun was happy that the blocked road was about to be cleared, the sound of horses' hooves sounded as quickly and dullly as torrential rain, and everyone followed the sound to see a black torrent behind them carrying smoke and dust in the sky, and nearly a thousand black-armored cavalry rushed towards them with great momentum.

"Defense!" The lieutenant shouted loudly, but the high-armored cavalry had already come a hundred meters away.

The longbows in the hands of the cavalrymen were as open as the full moon, and although the horses were galloping, their upper bodies were very stable, and the longbows in their hands did not tremble.

"Put!" The general led by the black-armored cavalry did not give up, and as soon as he shouted, he saw a dense rain of arrows coming down towards Chen's army. The screams of panic and the painful wails of those who were hit by the arrows were mixed together, and the scene was chaotic.

"Crossbow!" Shang Buqi's face was very serious and cold, and he quickly called it a day, and at the same time held the crossbow hanging on the side of the saddle in his hand, and the cavalry behind him also raised the crossbow in their hands almost at the same time.

"Put!" The two sides were sixty meters apart, and before they gave up the order, a terrible sound of breaking the air sounded, and countless crossbow arrows roared into the bodies of the officers and soldiers of Chen's army.

The crossbow was changed again, and it was released, without a trace of lag in between, and the flow was as smooth as water, and the movements were swift and neat. After the two rounds of crossbow arrows were released, he had already come to twenty meters in front of Chen's army's formation, and Chen's army also lost six or seven hundred people under the shooting of crossbow arrows before and after.

At this time, Chen's army had barely organized a formation, the baggage vehicles were lined up on the periphery, and all the foot soldiers were standing behind them. If you don't give up, it is undoubtedly a foolish act.

Before he gave up the reins of the horse, the horse turned instantly, and with the cavalry behind him, he drew an arc, almost clinging to the formation of Chen *jun and rushed out. Fortunately, there were no archers among the 2,000 people in Chen's army, otherwise if he did not abandon this practice of giving up the flanks to the enemy, he would definitely be sending him to death. Since these events, after several wars, these cavalry are no longer fledgling recruits, they have killed people and seen blood, and their abilities have made great progress in all aspects, including equestrianism, of course.

After the heavy cavalry rushed out of the 100 meters, they did not give up the formation, and in twenty breaths, everyone reloaded the crossbow arrows.

"Rush!" There is no nonsense, and he did not give up and rushed to Chen's army with the cavalry again. With a high bridge saddle and double stirrups, it was much easier for the cavalry to control the horse, and the skilled rider could almost completely free his hands. Without an order, all the cavalry once again stretched out their bows and arrows, pointing directly at Chen's army

"Throw!" When it is seventy meters away from **, he still does not give up and shouts. All knights raised their longbows diagonally at a forty-five degree angle.

"Put!" With the order of not giving up, "whoosh", the arrow rain rushed into the sky, and when it lost the power of the forward rush, it suddenly fell downward, under the action of gravity, and fell rapidly.

Sergeant Chen* quickly put his shield above his head, but he still couldn't completely block the dense arrow shooting with powerful penetrating force, and another hundred and ten people fell in a pool of blood.

After two more rounds of crossbow arrows, there were heavy loads to resist, and Chen's army only lost dozens of people. He didn't give up and retreated again, but this time he didn't quickly catch up, but stood a hundred meters away, as if waiting for something.

Qi Jun did not advance, and while Chen *jun was relaxed in his heart, he was also very distressed. The Qi army is a cavalry, with strong breakthrough power and mobility, they are different, just foot soldiers, no formation, facing the cavalry with a bow and crossbow, like a lamb, like a live target.

If the two sides are deadlocked here, in a strategic sense, Chen's army has already been defeated.

Just when Adjutant General Chen *jun was restless, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the woods, and he was overjoyed. The enemy has a number of arrows and arrows, and there is a limit to horsepower, as long as they are consumed, you will have twice as many arrows as the enemy, and the odds of victory are quite high.

That said, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Xu Feng did come out and was dragged out. His clothes were already soaked with blood, his eyes were wide, his expression was stiff, and he was still dead.

"General Xu!" The soldiers of Chen*jun recognized Xu Feng and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Xu Feng is dead, do you still have to resist?" A loud shout rang out, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth with a loud voice.

When Chen *jun looked over, he saw a black-clothed man wearing a blue-faced fanged mask with his head bowed and a snow-bright steel knife in his hand, slowly walking out of the woods. The previous Demon King of the Mixed World was closely behind this person, and it was Happy and Yao Zhong.

"You killed General Xu?" Deputy General Chen asked with red eyes and a trembling voice, with some suspicion in his tone, and he couldn't believe that Xu Feng died like this.

"Yes, are you ready to surrender?" Xingxing didn't raise his head, and asked lightly. The bright steel knife in his hand was used as a knife by him, and he gently trimmed his nails.

"Phew! Let's surrender, you are delusional! Brothers, follow me to kill this man and avenge General Xu! The lieutenant yelled and was about to rush out.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" He didn't raise his head happily, and said lightly.

A bright light flashed, and the general let out a miserable cry, his eyes stared straight at Happy, and he looked down in disbelief, and a steel knife pierced his abdomen, it was the same steel knife that happily trimmed his nails, and the blood was gushing out like a spring, and he was not alive.