Two master-level martial artists took action to help Xu Piaomiao and the others temporarily hold the mountaintop area.

However, the Qiang people were menacing, seeing the two old men's strong martial arts, and they did not mean to retreat in the face of difficulties, the people in front continued to attack fearlessly, while the people behind scattered out, avoiding the mountain road, climbing the mountain rock and advancing in a roundabout way to the top of the mountain. As long as they can approach the top of the mountain and outflank these powerful Han people on the mountain, if the Han people do not retreat and fall into a heavy siege, the final outcome will inevitably be to die in battle.

At this time, more than 20 people appeared on the top of the mountain.

These people were dressed very differently from Mo Wei, all wearing narrow-sleeved leather armor, holding carved longbows in their hands, and a few quivers hanging from their waists. When running among the rocks, the quiver moved up and down with the rhythm of the body, but the arrows inside were still fixed in the pot in an orderly manner, and none of them jumped out to cause trouble.

After more than 20 people appeared, they each ran to the top of the mountain.

While running, he pulled his bow and arrows.

With the sound of the bowstring trembling, arrows flew in all directions.

Then there were a lot of sounds near the top of the mountain.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air, the sound of arrows entering flesh, the sound of blood gushing, the sound of screams......

Xu Piaomiao's spirit was lifted.

He knows very well the origin of these archers, this outfit, this momentum, it is clearly the marksman squad!

The path to the promotion of the marksman is extremely difficult, which leads to the fact that the size of the marksman team is always small, and these twenty people are already all the current members of the marksman team. Don't look at the sharpshooter squad Ding Buwang, but he is one of the most valued teams in the territory, and his importance is directly after the two ace troops and enjoys the treatment of strategic troops. A small team, directly under the personal command of Xu Shu, Yu Buzhi continued to pay attention to the growth process of the team, and tried every means to improve the combat power of the sharpshooter team, some time ago he even did not hesitate to teleport the team to the Hetao collectively, so that the arrow god Huang Zhong personally trained it, it is not difficult to see that the territory attaches great importance to the sharpshooter team.

The appearance of the marksman squad here is obviously the credit of the teleportation array.

On the other hand, it is not difficult to see the determination of the territory to rescue the flying army, and the elites who can be brought in are basically all there.

The marksman squad lives up to the name of "marksmanship", and every arrow shot will be bloodied.

No missing arrows!

What's even more outrageous is that very few Qiang people were directly shot by the team, and the vast majority of them were wounded but not killed.

No matter how brave a warrior is, he can't help but moan in pain after being hit by an arrow.

The Qiang people had to allocate manpower to take care of the wounded, and the tragic situation of the injured directly affected the mentality of everyone.

When the enemy is outnumbered, this may be the greatest attrition and deterrent to the enemy.

The Qiang people finally covered more than a dozen archers to reach a place more than fifty steps away from the marksman team, hoping to force the team to dodge, but they were caught fire by the marksman team in a round, and the dead and wounded were everywhere. In the difficult terrain and chaotic battle, the Marksman squad appeared quite calm, even if the Qiang archers in the rear fought back desperately, they always remained calm, protected themselves by moving and changing the tempo, and continued to snipe their opponents, providing strong long-range support for their own melee personnel.

With the help of the marksman team, the Qiang people were pushed back more than twenty steps from the top of the mountain.

"Senior, there are not many arrows." Park Tong reminded breathlessly.

"Make no mistake!" The old man was taken aback, he clearly remembered that the marksmen had each brought four quivers.

Park Tong burst into tears.

The marksmen all knew that they should try to control the pace and buy more time, but the Qiang people rushed up, which could they slow down if they wanted to? Is it easy for us to shoot so many arrows in one go? The arm is sore and sore, and if you change to an ordinary archer, you will have already been strained, how do you know our bitterness!

Zhao Feng has been in little charge in recent years and knows little about military affairs.

Xu Piaomiao has been cooperating with the army for many years, knowing that the output load of this wave of the sharpshooter squad is extremely large, the sharpshooter specializes in archery, which is very valuable, and it is very unwise to lose money in cruel hand-to-hand combat, and it should be absolutely avoided. ”

"No!"

After shooting the last arrow, Pu Tong shouted, and the marksmen collectively threw down the empty quiver, rushed down the mountain to catch up with the remnants of the flying army, or supported or carried it, and fled away with the seriously injured and difficult flying soldiers. With more than 20 fresh troops joining in and helping to lead the seriously wounded to retreat, the march speed of the remnants of the flying army was significantly accelerated.

Everyone understands that this is a critical moment.

Even if the two masters of the Old Ranger and the One-Armed Elder join forces, I am afraid that it will be difficult to stop the pursuers for too long. Moreover, Pu Tong told everyone that the Qiang people were bypassing the location of the old ranger and others and going up the mountain from other directions, apparently planning to bypass the roadblockers and directly pursue and kill the remnants of the flying army, and the old rangers were beyond their reach. So the only thing you can do now is to run as hard as you can, using all your strength.

Sure enough, not long after the sharpshooter team joined, the Qiang people appeared behind them again.

The flying army was extremely tired, and the Qiang people chased closer and closer.

Several of the flying soldiers could no longer hold it and fell to the ground.

The old ranger and the one-armed elder stabbed out diagonally, their swords like dragons, waiting for opportunities to cut people and entangle them on the periphery of the pursuers. Xu Piaomiao, who was covered in blood, and a few Mo Wei swept by, and they didn't help the two masters, rushing over and each carrying a wounded soldier and leaving. They obviously saw the Qiang people bypassing the mountain beams from the side, and did not dare to fight, so they broke through before the Qiang people completed the encirclement, and just rushed over to help the remnants of the Fei army retreat.

Under the cover of the two masters, the remnants of the flying army were temporarily in danger.

However, the Qiang reinforcements were arriving one after another, and looking back, the mountains and fields as far as the eye could see were chasing soldiers, fanning towards the deer chasers. The two masters are skilled in swordsmanship, and they are still at ease in the battle after the break, but the overall movement speed of the flying army is obviously slow, and it is only a matter of time before they are caught up if this trend continues.

The number of enemies who have caught up with them has exceeded thousands, and there are still Qiang people on the mountain beams.

Wang Ping was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

A black-robed man swept out of the rubble and joined the man-bearers.

This person is Mo Wei who sent a letter of return from Xu Piaomiao, bringing back a piece of news that made everyone excited: the camp is pouring out, and Xu Shu is not far from here with reinforcements!

After turning two more mountain walls, the two master-level martial artists were unable to completely suppress the pursuers, and there were constantly Qiang people who slipped through the net to break through the two blockades and approach the remnants of the flying army, Xu Piaomiao had to lead Mo Wei to turn back to engage in the battle, covering the retreat of the flying army and the marksman team. Xu Piaomiao and others fought with the enemy many times, and also helped the wounded soldiers of the Fei Army to escape, but they were also exhausted, but they could only grit their teeth and go up.

After a short battle, Mo Wei fell one after another.

Zhao Feng, the one-armed elder and Xu Piaomiao tried their best to stop the enemy, but they could not defeat the four hands with two fists, and the situation was critical. The two masters relied on their sword skills and only suffered a few minor injuries, but the old man's qi and blood were no longer as vigorous as when he was young, and after a long time of fighting, his breath gradually shortened, and his steps became heavier and heavier; Xu Piaomiao's situation is even more dangerous, it is still a trivial matter to have an extra knife mark on his face, the most serious thing is the abdominal injury, the blood is pouring out, although he has amazing will and bravery, but it is obviously difficult to fight for a long time with such a serious injury, and he has no time to stop the bleeding until now, continue, without waiting for the Qiang people to kill him, a large amount of blood loss can kill him.

Witnessing all this, the flying army was inexplicably sad and indignant.

"They all died for us, how can Yan Gou live in the world!" Wang Ping exclaimed.

He stopped abruptly, borrowed a knife from his companion, and wanted to fight the Qiang.

The soldiers of the flying army are all brave and fierce, and when they saw that the lord was like this, they did not want to survive, so they all stopped and prepared to fight hard.

But the flying army rushed out of the spirit ape stream, and even the strength to run away was not enough, so in order to reduce the burden and speed up the march, the weapons were discarded along the way. The Marksman squad is a purely ranged unit, with no melee weapons except for a longbow and a few pots of arrows. Wang Ping looked around, but he couldn't find a decent weapon, and finally found a three-foot-long branch from the side of the road. The other flying troops tried their own way, but there were not enough sticks nearby, and there were no blades to cut them, so they simply picked up stones and threw them at the pursuers.

Pu Tong was shocked and wanted to persuade Wang Ping and others to flee quickly, but the flying army had the will to die, so how could they persuade him. In the end, it was the sharpshooters who were infected, and their blood surged, and they decided to stay and fight to the death against the flying army, waiting for reinforcements.

Under normal circumstances, the flying army and the sharpshooter squad are definitely the elite of the elite, but the flying army is crippled, the sharpshooter has no arrows, and he doesn't even have melee weapons.

But such a tragedy did not happen.

Reinforcements arrived!

Dozens of Mo guards rushed over, shouted, and each carried a wounded soldier and rushed towards the way they came. The marksmen came back to their senses, threw the guy they had just found in their hands, and chased after Mowei.

"Retreat!"

A young man in white appeared at the edge of the woods, his lips were red and his teeth were white, but his eyes were extremely cold. As soon as the boy landed, the bag began to deform with a click, and his body grew larger and taller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This teenager is naturally Yu Di.

Seeing that Yu Di arrived, Zhao Feng and the others were relieved.

It's not that Yu Di is strong in combat, but he is too important, and they all know that the genius of the Mo family cannot afford to be lost, after arriving on the plateau, only he was strictly forbidden by Xu Shu to leave the camp at will, and he had to be with the large army. The fact that Bird Di can appear here means that the large army led by Xu Shu has arrived.

Zhao Feng didn't think about it, the sword light quickly turned to force the opponent back, flew over to help Xu Piaomiao solve the opponent, and protected Xu Piaomiao to fly back. The one-armed elder was not idle, he rose from the ground and swept a big tree on the side of the road, waving his sword, the branches and leaves were all over the sky, and when Zhao Feng and Xu Piaomiao passed, he swept up like a big bird and flew away.

The Qiang people refused to give up and chased after them.

But at this time, the trap bag that Bird Di threw down first had been transformed.

Two Mo family war puppets!

The war puppet suddenly started and rushed towards the Qiang.

The heavy body slammed on the ground, but it walked extremely steadily on the mountain road, and its body was extremely agile, and one of the war puppets even avoided the low branches next to the aisle, and the forward speed barely slowed down, and the degree of agility was almost the same as that of a real person.

Xu Piaomiao nodded secretly, the little junior brother's mechanism manipulation technique has been perfected, and he is worthy of the genius disciple of the Mo family!

Seeing the Qiang people approaching the war puppets, they almost collapsed on the spot, and their scalps were numb.

Wa eats Reese?

The Han people are really evil!

What made them even more horrified was that the boy continued to throw his bag outside.

"Click......"