In the evening, the people of Shifei Zhai retreated to the canyon to rest, leaving only 100 people to clean the battlefield.

The armor of those elite cavalry of the Northern Dynasty was taken down and distributed to the brothers without armor, and the lost horses were also recovered and kept to replenish in the bitter battles of tomorrow.

There are also available knives and guns, which are also replaced one by one.

The wounded were bandaged in the rear and left in reserve, and several bonfires were lit in the middle of the canyon, and some of the enthusiastic, drooling braggarts, shouting that they had killed a few or so on today.

At this time of battle, no alcohol was allowed, but the scene was still enthusiastic.

This afternoon, it was also a difficult big win.

It's just that the real bitter battle will not come until tomorrow.

Shen Qiu was sitting by a small bonfire, the mountain ghost and Hua Qing were beside him, and Xiao Tie was sent by Shen Qiu to see his father.

"Shen Qiu, have you ever noticed the change in the Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix Spear in the hands of the enemy lord today?"

Hua Qing asked in a low voice while roasting dry food on the fire:

"That blade is different."

"Hmm."

Shen Qiu nodded, he looked at the bonfire in front of him and said:

"Yinlou said that a hundred birds are moving towards the phoenix spear, and one will move, and ten thousand soldiers will go.

It is only today that I learned the true meaning of these words. ”

He remembered the description of the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear on the Hidden Tower's weapon spectrum, and when he first saw this bright silver spear, he had doubts, it didn't seem to be as brilliant as the other twelve weapons.

But in today's battle, Shen Qiu has already realized.

This hundred birds and phoenix spears are not used in the fight between the rivers and lakes at all.

It's a battle weapon!

Born for military battles, it is very much like the war treasures in those games in Shen Qiu's memory, with its own inspiration, bravery, sacrifice, and not afraid of all kinds of strategic aura.

There is also a strange effect of gathering the murderous aura of the legion.

This is the stage for a hundred birds and phoenix guns...

It can only bloom when the two armies are fighting.

"It is rumored that this military treasure will only appear in troubled times.

There are also several records in my Kunlun, and the previous owners of this gun are all characters who shine in the troubled times of China. ”

Hua Qing nibbled on dry food, he looked back at the tent where Qiu Buping was, and he whispered:

"This enemy of the village, although he is a figure in the rivers and lakes, can be recognized by the treasure soldiers, and he is also a generation of heroes."

"Brother Shen, Brother Hua, and Big Brother Mountain Ghost."

Xiao Tie's shout rang out from behind the campfire, and he said to the three people in front of him:

"Come with me, my father wants to see you and tell you about the war arrangements for tomorrow."

Shen Qiu stood up, Hua Qing and the mountain ghost followed behind him, Hua Qing whispered:

"Less than two thousand against twenty thousand, both sides are elite and brave men, even if there are a hundred birds and phoenix spears in hand, it is difficult to win.

The owner of the village is estimated to have other plans. ”

"Hmm."

Shen Qiu nodded, but did not answer, but followed Xiao Tie into the night.

In the early morning of the second day, there was a report from Tanmalai that the army of the Northern Dynasty had entered Yishui and camped a few miles away from the canyon.

He wants to defeat the last remnants of the Shifei Zhai head-on, and then take over the southwest of Qilu with a great victory.

Qiu Buping, with the people of the village, was at the end of the canyon, erected a horse to resist, and blocked the road with huge stones, leaving 300 people to defend here.

With the remaining 1,300 men, he waited for the arrival of the Northern Korean army in the middle of the canyon.

Shen Qiu and his entourage, on the other hand, took the first step, left the canyon, and were waiting on a hill outside the Northern Formation Line.

In front of Shen Qiu's eyes, a huge camp had been set up in the direction of yesterday's battle.

20,000 people gathered here, and the people of the Northern Dynasty wore black clothes and black armor, swords and guns were like forests, and there were war horses neighing, like a black muddy water, flowing on the earth.

There is a saying that people don't really have a concept of quantity.

Once the distance exceeds 1,000 people, there is a feeling of immenseness, not to mention that there are more than 10,000 people here.

It makes people's eyes dizzy.

"Yeluzong is in the middle of the camp, and that kind of general will not leave the camp easily."

Hua Qing bit a grass stalk in her mouth and said to the people around her:

"Unless the war is not going well and the morale is greatly weakened, he will take the initiative to go into battle, and he has soldiers in his hands that can be called... The enemy of the village has really put himself to death. ”

"We have received the request of the enemy of the village, so we will wait here."

Shen Qiu sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, he placed the shaking knife on his knees, closed his eyes and breathed.

The mountain ghost was holding the Chengying Sword and standing behind him, Xiao Tie was also holding a heavy sword, his face was serious, he was chewing grass stalks in his mouth, and there was a battle intent in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Behind them, there were more than 100 people, all of whom were strong in martial arts.

"When the Northern Dynasty general Yeluzong leaves the camp, it will be the time for me to attack!"

Shen Qiu stroked the cold blade of the sword, and there was no trace of leakage momentum on his body, just like a knife in a sheath, accumulating a sharp edge, waiting to be unsheathed.

He whispered:

"The enemy of the village has treated us as strange soldiers, and it is a hidden arrow under the open gun.

We are the winners and losers of all the chips he has pressed, and we must not let him down! ”

In the canyon, Qiu Buping, who was riding on a horse, glanced into the distance, and then held the bright silver spear in his hand.

On the other side of the canyon, there were war drums and the vibration of the horses stamping on the earth, and judging from the vibration, there were at least two thousand people.

Not long after, a captain of the Northern Dynasty armed with a spear came to lead the army.

In addition to the 2,000 cavalry, there were also 2,000 infantry, and the army came in formation under the banner of the Northern Dynasty, which was quite brave.

The lieutenant did not attack immediately, but was alone for thousands of feet, and his luck was really angry, and he shouted to the people who were waiting for him in front of him:

"The general has an order, you and others are the vanguard of our army, and you are really brave people.

The general has always admired the heroes of the world, and if the enemy of the village turns against him and surrenders with courtesy, my dynasty will have a great reward.

It also saves you from the disaster of burning the jade and stones, everyone can take their lives, and everyone has a good future.

If we resist to the end, our army will pass everywhere, and no one will be left!

Please also ask the owner of the village to think twice. ”

"Okay."

Qiu Buping rode on his horse, laughed loudly, and said:

"Qiu Mou was an official in the Southern Dynasty, and in your Northern Dynasty, I also want to ask for an official to do it.

It's better for you to be the lord of the country, Zen will give me up, and I will descend to your court, and I will avoid a big war between our two sides and save the life of Nayaluzong, isn't it beautiful? ”

As soon as these words were spoken, more than a thousand people behind Qiu Buping burst into laughter.

The captain who came to persuade him to surrender had a gloomy face.

"You want to use glory and wealth to lure us into the net, but what my brothers ask for, how can you, the savages of Liaodong, understand!"

Qiu Buping said coldly:

"Go back!

They are all good men, so let's use the blades in their hands to divide them! ”

After a few breaths, the cavalry of the Northern Dynasty came surging forward, and two thousand infantry also followed behind, shouting in front of them, and the sound of killing shook the sky for a while.

At the same time as they started, the people of the village also shouted in unison and rushed out with the owner of the village.

Yesterday's scene is repeated in this canyon.

The silver spear in Qiu Buping's hand flashed and hissed endlessly, it was really like a white bird chirping, a phoenix dancing, a murderous aura, thousands of people roared, the more they rushed into battle, the more courage rose.

It's like the knife in the hand is stronger, and the body has inexhaustible strength.

was added by the killing intent of thousands of people, and the momentum on Qiu Buping's body swelled, and the true qi in his body also burst out, allowing the red tassels bound on the spear to spread.

In front of his eyes, the face of the captain of the Northern Dynasty was distorted.

He felt the irresistible sharpness of murder in front of him.

It was as if he had been caught in a storm, and between the wind and sand, the wind was so strong that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Not only did he feel it, but so did the knight behind him.

The two thousand cavalry charging from the Northern Dynasty seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall before they took over, and the cold murderous aura outlined Shura's battle intent.

The horses were restless, and the speed of the charge of the whole army slowed down in vain.

Immediately after, like an iron felt, the frontal ushered in the warhammer hammer thrashing.

"Poof"

The captain of the Northern Dynasty was also a brave man, but as soon as he raised the spear in his hand, a white cold light flashed in front of him, and his head burst open like a watermelon.

The headless corpse and the cold-faced feud staggered by.

In the next moment, the headless corpse, with men and horses, was swept into the position of right and wrong, and was trampled by the heavy horses' hooves.

In just an instant, he was crushed into the dust.

From a high place, Qiu Buping took the lead in the charge of the Fei Zhai dead soldiers, like peerless blades, stabbing into the Northern Dynasty army formation, they crashed into the Northern Dynasty battle formation, and the speed of galloping and piercing did not even weaken in the slightest.

Just like that, all the way into it, in the shout, the dead soldiers on the horses slashed left and right, and followed the invincible village owner on a rampage.

As long as the grievances do not stop, they will not stop.

A place where a hundred birds are shrouded in a phoenix gun gas machine.

The stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker.

Under the advantages of one and the other, just a stick of incense, the cavalry and infantry of the Northern Dynasty were chiseled all the way.

In front of him, the people in the canyon turned on their backs, there were dead corpses everywhere, and there were pools of blood all over the ground, and the soldiers of the Northern Dynasty still wanted to chase and kill them.

But Qiu Buping stopped in place, waved the eight-foot spear in his hand, and poured true qi into the blade, bringing up the shadow of the spear in the sky.

It was like a storm of blades, so that if the infantry stepped within thirty feet, they would end up with no bones left.

When the spear waved, the wind it brought up was dyed a terrible blood.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the dead soldiers of the village re-formed a charging formation behind the owner of the village, and with a roar of anger, the sharp and incomparable cavalry started to charge again.

Like a war knife repeatedly cutting and piercing, after rushing back and forth four times, a cluster of Northern Dynasty soldiers in the canyon finally couldn't resist and broke out.

The battlefield of this canyon is not as wide as the plain, and the front is scattered, so that the soldiers who can still hold out in the rear are also affected, and it is like ink dripping into the water, and the chaos spreads rapidly.

Qiu Buping saw that when the time came, he let the people scatter.

Chasing and killing the rout, like chasing pigs in an alley, a thousand people chased the remaining 3,000 people to chase and kill, killing people's heads.

This army is scattered, and it is just around the corner.

In the camp of the Northern Dynasties, a captain who was all covered in blood staggered into the big tent of the Chinese army and reported to the general of the Northern Dynasties, Yeluzong:

"General, the enemy soldiers are fierce, the front army can't resist it, and it is about to be defeated, and I hope the general will send troops to help!"

"Bang!"

The sturdy Yelu Sect sat on the main seat, and the general of the Northern Dynasty was strong and strong, holding a tiger's head and a big sword, which was quite majestic.

He heard that the battle on the front line was not good, but his face was full of frost, and he slapped the table in front of him with a palm, and scolded loudly:

"Yesterday's 2,000, today's 4,000, even if it's 6,000 pigs and dolphins, that's two thousand people in Feizhai can't catch them in two days! You're such a bunch of shit! ”

The dog who was scolded by the captain was bloody, but he didn't dare to refute.

Although Yeluzong retained the rough temperament of the Liaodong people, he was not an unwise person.

He was a relative of the royal family of the Northern Dynasty and a general of a hundred battles, and he repelled the captain of Nadu, and while asking his cronies to mobilize the army, he said to the five long-breathed men standing in the camp:

"Deacons, that feud is a famous master in the world, and he has battlefield treasures in his hands.

If he is kept on the battlefield, it will be difficult for our army to break through even if the whole army presses it.

Please go into battle with the general, entangle the revenge, and wait for the general to break the remaining thieves, and then press on with the army to besiege and kill the revenge! ”

Yelu Sect, as the commander of the army, has a lot of respect for the five people in front of him, which shows that their identities are extraordinary.

In the face of the general's request, the leader of the five hesitated for a moment, and then said to Yeluzong:

"We were ordered by the national teacher to join the army to protect the general.

If we try to entangle the enemy, we may be able to help the general win, but if there is a thing like the assassination of the lord of the country by the martial arts people back then, it will be a great dereliction of duty. ”

"This general also has martial arts, and there is also a large army to escort.

Deacons don't worry, the current war is related to our strategy towards Qilu, to put it seriously, it is related to the fortune of the country, and I also ask you deacons to help me a thing or two. ”

As if he had made up his mind, he took something out of his bosom and handed it to the leader of the five, saying:

"This thing was secretly sent by the national teacher before the general was pulled, and he was told that it could only be used on Qiu Buping, so it must be some kind of strange thing.

If you can kill the revenge, it will be a great achievement, and I will do it for you! ”

The five men were silent for a moment, and then they answered.

They got up and got out of their tents, and like birds, they swept towards the battlefield of the canyon.

The Northern Dynasty has a great deal of suppression of martial arts people, and there is no such thing as a list of rivers and lakes.

But this does not mean that there are no strong martial arts people in the Northern Dynasties, the Tongwu Sect is the state religion of the Northern Dynasties, and there are many masters in the sect.

As far as these five masters of the Witchcraft Sect are concerned, they are all martial arts, and the five of them also have the technique of joint attack.

They may not be enemies, but they can still do it if they want to entangle this heavenly list master so that he has no time to take care of the battlefield.

Yeluzong took nearly 4,000 people out of the camp, and galloped towards the battlefield in the military escort, Shen Qiu and the others saw Yeluzong's general flag flying in the military array, so they also got up and held the sword, turned over and got on the horse.

Shen Qiu pulled the reins of the horse and rushed down the hill, beside him, Xiao Tie's breathing was slightly short.

He glanced back at Xiao Tie and said:

"Scared?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Xiao Tie gritted his teeth and replied, he said:

"It's just that we only have more than a hundred people, and there are so many soldiers in front of me, I'm only worried that even if we try our best, we won't be able to assassinate the general of the Northern Dynasty.

If you miss your father's business, how can this be good? ”

"Since the enemy lord dares to let his son rush into battle, he will definitely not let me wait for an egg to hit a stone."

Hua Qing pulled the reins of the horse and said to Xiao Tie:

"He must have a backhand, we just need to try to assassinate Yelu Zong."

At the same time that Shen Qiu and the others appeared to assassinate, in the camp of the Northern Dynasty, Ai Dacha, who was wearing a parrot green robe and had his hair scattered, was humming a small tune that was not in tune.

Flickering between the tents where the grain and grass were kept, like a green phantom.

Everywhere he went, he reached out and dropped some specially made machine bombs, and in his left hand, he grabbed a wolf stick that was as hideous as a mace.

The sticks were covered with flesh and blood.

"Hehe, burn something, kill some people, and you can get a good material."

After throwing the bomb, the Qingyang Demon Lord rubbed his hands like a fly, his face was full of excitement, and he said:

"What a good deal."

Farther away from the camp, Qingqing was held in Xiuhe's arms and flew forward rapidly.

Behind the man, the monk rode on a horse, holding a black Buddha stick, and his face was indifferent.

Behind the Master of Death, a group of black-clothed knights from the Heluo Gang, nearly 2,000 people, were galloping wildly.

Their target is the Northern Army camp in front of them.