Looking down from the sky, the background in which they hide resembles a beautiful landscape of yellow and green. At the top of the painting www.biquge.info is a rolling mountain range, and a winding path is like a jade belt that disappears from time to time, floating between the mountains and forests. At the end of the jade belt, there is a vast terrace-like field.

It would have been a beautiful idyllic landscape.

But suddenly, an army in bright armor, like a thousand-legged centipede, quickly burst into the picture, making the painting instantly a murderous marching map.

"General Final! The jungle is ahead! A sentry rode up and reported loudly to the leading general.

This army was in a row of four, stretching for several miles, under the banner of "Final". General Zhong was about forty years old, with a beard, holding two hammers, and a group of tall and spiritual black horses under his crotch.

Hearing this, he took the reins in his hand, waved his hand back, and said loudly: "Stop!" ”

A herald waved the flag back. The mile-long army came to a halt.

At last the general shook the reins of his horse, and the horse obediently climbed up a low hill beside it, and the general stood on the top of the hill, raised his eyes, and looked ahead for a long time. Six or seven hundred paces ahead, there was a dense forest with yellow and green leaves. This dense forest stretches from the front to the halfway up the mountain. From time to time, birds flew up between the dense forests, and there seemed to be a strong murderous aura, hidden in it.

After the Admiral of Jiumen was shot to death by Song Qi, the post of Admiral was still vacant, and the general Quan Dou temporarily took over. There are nine lieutenant generals under the command of the Admiral of Jiumen, all of whom have the opportunity to ascend to the position, so they are secretly engaged in activities. This final general is one of the nine adjutant generals, and of course he also wants to ascend to the position and become the commander of the Nine Gates. This time, as soon as he got the news that Song Qi, the general of Chen Guo, was hiding in the mountains on the outskirts of the city, he felt that the opportunity for meritorious service had come, and he was overjoyed, and he did not tell the general, and took the 10,000 forbidden soldiers under his jurisdiction and drove out of the city at dawn, intending to enjoy this peerless miracle alone. Being able to grasp General Chen Guo in the hinterland of the country is definitely a great achievement, so the post of Admiral of the Nine Gates naturally belongs to him.

Although General Zhong is sincere in his meritorious service, he is not a reckless person.

The kind reminder of the person who reported the news to him echoed in his mind: "That Chen Guo's general Song Qi's repeater is very powerful, and the Admiral was shot by his repeater!" And he also has hundreds of subordinates with strong martial arts. So General Ultimate must be extremely careful! ”

General Zhong stared at the mountains and dense forests opposite, his hand touched his chin, and he was silent, and the soldiers under him also stood solemnly with their eyes wide open, holding all kinds of weapons tightly in their hands, waiting for the general's order.

General Zhong inspected for a long time, retracted his horse's head, faced his soldiers, and ordered, his voice was not high, but it was very majestic, "There are ambushes hidden in the depths of this dense forest. Camp officer, you take your battalion of 1,000 people, go to feint for a while first, and lure the ambush out! Be careful! Other battalions were lined up here. ”

"Yes!" The camp officer was in his thirties, with a donkey-long face, a big nose, small eyes, and a tall and thin man. When he saw that the adjutant general was the first to send him a mission, he was very proud.

The camp officer waved the flag embroidered with the pattern of the discipline in his hand to the back, and his 1,000 forbidden soldiers quickly left the ranks.

The shield-bearers were in front, the archers were in the middle, and the sword-gunners were behind, forming a fan-shaped formation, marching in an orderly and energetic manner in the direction of the dense forest. He himself rolled over and dismounted, and lined up among the swordsmen and gunners.

When he arrived at the place where he was shot away from the edge of the dense forest, the discipline camp officer waved the command flag in his hand and shouted: "Stop, line up on the spot!" ”

The march of the forbidden army came to an abrupt halt. The shield-bearers stood their shields in front of them and crouched on the spot, and the archers bent their bows and arrows in unison, facing the dense forest. The swordsmen also held their swords and guns high, and stood in wait.

By this time the sun had risen in the eastern sky. The sun's rays from the swords and guns dangled like lightning in the sky.

The camp officer raised his eyes to look at the dense forest. Faintly, I saw white figures swaying between the trees. But the dense forest was somewhat backlit, shrouded in a dark shadow like fog and smoke, and it was impossible to see the faces of people.

The camp officer raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the dense forest, and shouted: "Song Qi of Chen State, I know that you are in the woods!" You're already surrounded by heavy troops, so don't come out and surrender quickly! Otherwise, if the battalion officer gives an order, you will be shot as a hedgehog! ”

"Come out and surrender!" A thousand forbidden soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound was like a muffled thunder.

The shield soldier struck the shield rhythmically with the short knife in his hand, making a dull sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

However, the white figure in the dense forest did not respond, as if disdainful to respond, as if to provoke them in silent language: "Don't talk so much nonsense! If you have the guts, you will attack it! ”

"I'll count to three, and if I don't come out, we'll release the arrows!" The camp officer looked at the white shadows in the dense forest, a little impatient, he basically counted to three in one breath, and then gave an order: "Release the arrow!" ”

When they landed, the arrows were like dense raindrops, and the arrow feathers pierced the air, emitting a dashing wind sound, and poured out into the dense forest.

The white shadows had been hit by several arrows, but they still stood stubbornly, not even a single cry of pain. Nor did an arrow come out of the forest.

Seeing that the depths of the dense forest did not react, the archers felt very uncomfortable, and they all looked back at the camp officer. The camp officer also looked at the dense forest with some suspicion.

In the blink of an eye, the white shadows of those arrows disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, another batch of white shadows appeared there.

"Shoot the arrows!" The camp officer hurriedly ordered.

When he landed, another rain of arrows fell into the forest. Those white clouds were hit by arrows one after another, but as before, they still stood stubbornly.

The camp officer was a little confused, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and shouted in his mouth: "Song Qi, are you here?" ”

"Your Grandpa Song is here!" There was a mocking laugh in the forest, and it was obvious that it was not spoken by one person, but by many people at the same time.

A rain of arrows poured out of the dense forest. The rain of arrows seemed to have eyes, and as the shield-bearer raised his shield in panic, as the archer crouched down in panic, he crossed the front shield and shot specifically at the archer with the bow and arrow. It was as if this rain of arrows had just been shot by them, and they had waited until now to launch them back. Each arrow fell back on themselves. Hundreds of archers landed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the knife and gunner behind him took more than a dozen steps back, causing a lot of commotion. When the shield bearers saw that they were retreating, they all hid behind their shields and retreated step by step. (To be continued.) )