Wei Ba stood on the high accusation platform, too far away from the front of the battle, he couldn't hear the conversation between Wei Ba and Wen Qin, and only saw Wen Qin galloping like a crazy horse, but he forgot his command duties as a lieutenant, and couldn't help but be inexplicable. The Wuwei Battalion is also a well-known elite in the world, how could such a reckless man be a captain, and how could Cao Yu send such a person to fight?

Not only Wei Ba was inexplicable, but even Cao Yu and Chen Tai were very surprised, and Xu Ding was even more shocked. Although there are only 1,000 people on both sides, it is not a big battle, but it is not a battle of a dozen people, besides, even if it is a battle of more than a dozen people, there is no one who should have commanded to rush to the front. It's the same as fighting, except for Erlengzi, who will rush his head to the front? Isn't that looking for death?

The people who are most familiar with Wen Qin are Chen Tai and Xu Ding. When Chen Tai joined the army under Cao Zhen's account, he had a lot of contact with Wen Qin, and knew that he was born in the Wuwei Battalion, with superb martial arts and brave fighting, so he suggested that he should go out first. As a fellow villager and former boss, Xu Ding also knew Wen Qin, and knew that although he was upright and uneducated, he was not a brave and unscrupulous person, so he accepted Chen Tai's suggestion, which could be regarded as giving Chen Tai a face.

No one expected that as soon as he went into battle, Wen Qin would play such a play. The two sides were separated by less than a hundred steps, and now it was too late to call Wen Qin back.

Just when they were surprised, Wen Qin had already rushed in front of Wei Wu, jumped up, and slashed with all his might.

The corners of Wei Wu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smug smile, in the face of Wenqin's fierce tiger's attack like descending the mountain, he did not retreat but advanced, and the long knife reversed. Slashed at Wen Qin's back. Wen Qin slashed into the air with a knife, but he was not flustered, twisted his body in the air, slashed back with a long knife, and ran forward two steps with the momentum.

With a sound of "dang", the two war knives struck each other, knocking out a spark. In Wei Wu's hand is the stainless steel war knife produced by Wei Jiatie, and the one in Wen Qin's hand is not an ordinary product, it is a rare hundred refining steel. After nearly 100 folds and forging, this steel knife is both sharp and tough. It is no less than the war knife in Wei Wu's hand.

Of course. The cost of the two is not at all the same grade. The war knife in Wei Wu's hand is a standard equipment that can be replaced at any time, while the war knife in Wen Qin's hand is a family heirloom treasure knife, once it is lost. It's hard to get another one. If it had been a change of time. Wen Qin was reluctant to touch the other party so hard. Because every time you sharpen a knife, it is a loss.

But at this moment, Wen Qin just wanted to kill Wei Wu with one sword. With the hatred of Xuetong Pass, where can I still take care of cherishing the treasure knife. He didn't even notice a problem, that is, the standard war knife in Wei Wu's hand was actually comparable to the treasure sword in his hand.

As soon as his feet landed, Wen Qin turned around and fought with Wei Wu, Ding Dang's voice was endless, and in a moment, the two fought each other for more than a dozen rounds. With a loud shout, Wei Wu slashed Wen Qin's war knife with a knife, his elbow was studied, and it hit Wen Qin's chest fiercely, Wen Qin was not to be outdone, and took the opportunity of retreating, flew up and kicked Wei Wu's thigh.

The two took two steps back at the same time, staring at each other viciously.

However, the fight between the two of them ended there.

While they were fighting each other, the soldiers of both sides had already rushed over. Wen Qin only cared about his own pleasure and forgot the duty of command, and the five hundred armed guard battalions under his command had to rush over with Wen Qin according to their own combat habits, with 100 people as the front. However, Wei Wu had already prepared, he was fighting with Wen Qin and not letting Wen Qin have free time, but he did not forget his duty and took the time to issue the order to attack.

Wang Hui and Wang Shuang each took fifty armor soldiers, outflanked them from the left and right sides, like two iron pincers, and killed the 100 soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion who rushed to the front. The long knives in their hands danced like grinding discs, rolling the soldiers of the Armed Guard Battalion into it and crushing them into meat sauce.

Although the soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion are brave and their martial arts are not inferior to any armor soldier, the weapons in their hands and the iron armor on their bodies are far from those of the armor soldiers.

They are single-handed knives, and Liliang is far inferior to a two-handed knife and has a range of attacks that are far inferior to long knives.

One inch long, one inch strong, in front of the armor soldier who danced a long knife, the four-foot long knife in the hands of the warriors of the Wuwei Battalion lost its previous sharpness, even if it occasionally grabbed a flaw and cut the key tribe of the armor, it could not split the thick armor leaves and hurt the armor in the slightest. However, once the long knife in the armor of the armor slashed through their iron armor, it could often tear open a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and even cut off an arm with a single sword.

The invincible Wuwei battalion encountered a strong opponent for the first time, and their formation was easily broken by Wang Hui and Wang Shuang, and in a moment, more than a dozen warriors of the Wuwei battalion fell under the long knife, and more than 30 warriors who rushed to the front were separated.

Wang Hui and Wang Shuang successfully closed the circle. The two exchanged a look, and Wang Shuang shouted: "You go to help the young master of the martial arts, and I will break off." ”

"Good!" Wang Hui replied loudly. Although he is as tall and full of liliang as Wang Shuang, after all, the time he has been a soldier is too short, and he is not as far as Wang Shuang in terms of personal skills and tactics or the ability to command a soldier in battle. Wang Shuang blocked the siege of the Wei army on the periphery, and he went to protect Wei Wu and help him deal with the soldiers of the Wuwei battalion who were divided in.

Wang Shuang issued an order, well-trained, with many years of armor soldiers quickly adjusted the formation, seventy people facing the Wuwei battalion, lined up in two staggered rows, with the help of waist strength, the long knife danced vigorously, like a copper wall and iron wall, blocking in front of the soldiers of the Wuwei battalion. No matter how bravely the soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion rushed to kill, they could not break through their obstacles, and they would only bury their lives under the blade.

Wang Hui led the remaining thirty armor soldiers, with their backs to the enemy's battle formation, facing Wen Qin and the thirty soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion, revealing a hideous face, raising the long knife in his hand, and slashing mercilessly.

More soldiers rushed up from behind, surrounded Wen Qin and the others, and slashed them on all sides. They work in groups of five, covering each other, constantly interspersed, and unlike the brutal and wild killings of the armor soldiers, they are like butterflies piercing flowers, full of rhythmic beauty.

Wen Qin and the soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion around him were all battle-hardened elites, and of course they understood that every note in this beautiful rhythm was the summoning of death, and they had also divided the enemy in this way before, surrounded and destroyed. What happens when they are encircled, they know better than anyone else.

Wen Qin and the two soldiers were back to back, slashing and slashing, and shouted sharply: "Circle formation, round formation, turn up, kill out." ”

The soldiers of the Wuwei battalion shouted in unison, forming a circular formation, back to back, facing outward, with swords and shields down, trying their best to resist the attacks of the soldiers, trying their best to maintain the integrity of the formation, and now turning the circle into a rotating position, like a rapidly rotating knife wheel, step by step backwards, trying to fight their way out of the encirclement and merge with others.

Their tactics have been honed countless times, but today they met a strong opponent, and it didn't go so well. The warriors were well aware of their intentions, and of course they would not let them succeed easily, and more importantly, they encountered an invincible armor.

The armor soldier waved his long knife, slashed horizontally and vertically, and broke through the rotating circle formation extremely brutally, and wedged into the circle formation of the Wuwei battalion. Once they cut a gap in the circle, the soldiers would quickly squeeze in, squeezing the gap wider and wider until they split the enemy again and eliminated them one by one.

Wen Qin was so anxious that he roared angrily, and the war knife in his hand was vigorous, and he cut down two soldiers one after another. He glared angrily at Wei Wu not far away, and hissed: "Shaft, come to fight!" ”

Wei Wu hahadaxiao, but ignored Wen Qin's provocation, he commanded the military guards to divide and surround Wen Qin and others, while paying attention to the situation in the distance, and teasing Wen Qin from time to time.

"Your subordinates are defeated, I see where you are running this time."

"Boy, I see that your martial arts skills are good, let me be my personal guard. Don't worry, Lao Tzu won't treat you badly. ”

"Alas, there are flaws in your knife skills, look, you're injured again, right?"

Wen Qin was so angry with him that he was smoking, and when he was not careful, he was stabbed again. Although his martial arts skills are strong, the soldiers are not weak, leaving wounds on his body, if it weren't for the good protection ability of the iron armor on Wen Qin's body, he would have fallen in a pool of blood.

Still, he struggled. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, but the reinforcements still couldn't see even a shadow, he couldn't help but be discouraged and roared.

"Don't cry, doll, I'm here to save you." Wei Wu laughed as he gave the order.

When the soldiers heard the order, they quietly changed their formation. Wang Shuang, who was blocking in front, gave an order, and the soldiers suddenly separated to both sides. The pressure in front of the soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion, who were struggling to slash and kill, was relaxed, and they were immediately overjoyed and swarmed in. They soon saw the embarrassed Wen Qin and shouted happily: "Du Wei, Du Wei, we are here." ”

Wen Qin didn't have a little joy, he knew very well that these people were not killed, but were put in by those killing gods who wore heavy armor and wielded long knives. Wei Wu's tactics are obvious, that is, using him as bait, constantly inducing the Wei army to attack, and then surrounding, annihilating, and then luring the enemy, then encircling, and then annihilating.

If this trend continues, the soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion who come in will all die unexpectedly, and they will be eaten by Wei Wu in one bite. Although the soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion are brave and good at fighting, and their personal combat effectiveness is no less than these soldiers, in the face of the absolute superiority of the soldiers, no matter how brave they are, they cannot escape the fate of annihilation.

Wen Qin's heart was burning, he raised his bloody battle knife, and ordered loudly: "Kill out, kill out!" ”

The soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion who had just rushed in roared in unison and rushed to kill. It's a pity that Wei Wu didn't give them a chance at all, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, Wang Shuang led the armor soldiers to roll back and reclose the gap. With the help of more than 200 soldiers, the seventy armor soldiers were like two meshing gears, opening and closing from time to time, and each time they opened and closed, they would swallow twenty or thirty soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion, and then grind them into meat sauce, and the bones remained.

And the decoy Wen Qin has been alive and has been roaring, but the shouting and killing on the battlefield are earth-shattering, the war drums are deafening, and the soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion can't hear his roar at all, they only know that his battle flag is still there, and the people are still alive, they keep rushing to kill, trying to save him, but they don't know that his heart is crying blood

(To be continued......)