The black-robed man and the trap beast appeared on the low mountain, and the group of Qiang archers was in a panic.

The Qiang army was not as tightly organized as the Han army, and different arms had their own specialties, so the Qiang archers were not as specialized in long-range attacks as the Han archers, and their melee combat ability was not bad, so they were not completely powerless. It takes time to change weapons, and the black-robed man came suddenly, and the Qiang archers were caught off guard, and they panicked for a while.

And those trap beasts made the Qiang people panic greatly.

The mysterious power shock grows wildly again......

The Qiang people occupied a favorable position, and the Flying Army was isolated, and the archers were relieved and bold to stand halfway up the mountain, far away to meet the melee troops below the mountain. The Qiang archers were bullied by the black-robed people, and even if the other Qiang people wanted to rescue, they would not be able to arrive in a moment. Although the patriarch of the Qiang Qiang immediately sent someone to respond, seeing the situation over there, those black-robed people were like tigers entering the flock, killing the Qiang archers and ghosts crying wolves, and only hated to have a few legs.

The black-robed people were obviously here for the Flying Army, but these people were very different from the Flying Army.

The first is weapons.

Wang Ping's basic view is to respect individual differences, allow members to choose the most suitable weapon for themselves, and then explore the multi-weapon coordination mode in training and actual combat, and pursue the ultimate combat effectiveness. Therefore, there are many kinds of weapons in the flying army, and the weapons are mainly knives, and then with some axes, hammers, spears, maces and other weapons, it can be called varied.

The black-robed man used the sword in one color, and he could see the traces of careful carving between his hands, which was a little more casual.

Secondly, the fighting styles of the two groups are also very different.

Don't look at the weapons used by the flying army like a hodgepodge, but in fact, this unit has received the most orthodox and rigorous training. In actual combat, the flying army pays attention to cooperation, is strictly disciplined, has a simple and crude combat style, never drags its feet in battle, and even pays a certain price when necessary in order to quickly achieve its tactical goals. Wang Ping has always instilled in them that "a dead enemy is a good enemy", how to be fast and effective, and how to come quickly, as for the battle scene and whether the moves are standardized, it is completely out of the scope of consideration of the flying army.

The black-robed people are all swordsmen, they are better at fighting alone, and their cooperation is slightly inferior to that of the flying army; The fighting style is also obviously different, a little less ruthless and more calm and tenacious.

To put it simply, this is the difference between military and non-military tactics.

However, what is even more surprising is that the fighting style of these black-robed people is not inferior to the Fei Army, but is more resolute and radical than the Fei Army. In the field, a black-robed man blocked the path of the Qiang archers' escape, and the blood flowed like a few arrows in his body, until his companions arrived and stabbed all the enemies to the ground, and the black-robed people sat down silently to treat their wounds, and it was not difficult to see how determined these black-robed people were.

is obviously not a soldier, but there is an iron-blooded and fearless black-robed man who is not inferior to a soldier, of course, it is Mo Wei.

Mo Wei followed the large army all the way over the mountains and mountains, and rushed straight to the plateau without stopping, and threw himself into the intense search and rescue operation without taking a short rest. The search team composed of five Mo Wei happened to pass nearby, followed the sound of fighting and quietly approached, and found that the remnants of the flying army were in a bitter battle and the situation was critical, so they immediately joined the battle without hesitation.

The ink man who led the team has rich combat experience, and he knows that he has filled in all these people, and it is difficult to change the battle situation at the foot of the low mountain, and it is difficult to solve the danger of the flying army. But he found that the Qiang people didn't expect the Flying Army to have support at all, and their attention was mostly on the south side where the Flying Army came, and the defense against the north side of the Spirit Ape Stream was useless, so he pressed his mood and led the team members to go around to the area where the Qiang archers were from the rear, and killed the Qiang archers by surprise.

The Qiang archers were attacked, and the long-range suppression of the flying army at the foot of the mountain naturally could not be maintained.

What's more, the appearance of Mo Wei gave hope to the Fei Army, who had been on the run for many days.

Rescue is coming!

Before this, although Wang Ping had been telling everyone that the territory would definitely rescue everyone at all costs, everyone knew that it was so difficult to rescue everyone in the Qiang area, and it was inevitable to pay a heavy price. It's so hard!

Everyone didn't say anything, but in their hearts they were ready to fight to the death alone.

If the big guys can't go back in the end, they can't complain about the territory in the plateau, and they can only complain about their own bad lives. It's not that the territory ignores everyone, it's really hopeless, and there's no way to start.

But here comes the Murray!

Even if I only see a few people now, I am clearly telling everyone that the territory will not give up on everyone!

Seeing those black-robed people beating the Qiang archers to the ground, and then rushing down the mountain to meet everyone, the soldiers of the flying army had mixed feelings and tears in their eyes. Some of these iron-clad men are already in tears.

"Kill!"

In Wang Ping's roar, the exhausted flying army suddenly burst out with amazing combat power, and the fierce attack made the Qiang defense line at the foot of the mountain crumble. Mo Wei and the Trap Beast pounced from behind, becoming the last straw that crushed the fighting spirit of the Qiang people, and the remnants of the Flying Army fought their way out!

At this time, the Qiang people on the low mountain finally arrived, desperately pestering the flying army to prevent it from escaping. Farther away, I vaguely saw that the Qiang people were running wildly, clearly planning to go around to the front of the flying army to reorganize the defensive line. Once the Qiang people organize the second line of defense again, with the current situation of the Fei Army, I am afraid that it will be difficult to kill it.

Mo Wei rushed down from the mountain, closer to the exit of the Spirit Ape Stream than the Flying Army, and could have continued to lead the way in front, but seeing that the Qiang people were killed, the Flying Army was difficult to get rid of, and the Mo who led the team immediately changed his mind. He greeted a few of his companions and resolutely went to the back of the group.

"Let's go!" As he passed by Wang Ping, the leader of the group threw something and shouted at him.

"Let's ...... together"

"Let's go! Go out and head east! The ink man's voice turned sharp, and there was a determination in his tone that could not be ignored.

Wang Ping's body was stagnant, and sorrow came from it.

He knew this ink master, and in terms of seniority, Yu Di had to call him a senior brother, and he was one of the first twenty ink masters who followed Xu Piaomiao to Zhulu Ling, and Zhulu Ling participated in many battles against foreign enemies. It is an exaggeration to say that he has experienced a hundred battles, but he is definitely worthy of the words "hard work and high achievement".

After hundreds of Qiang people chased and killed the Fei Army, it is not difficult to imagine the fate of these Mo Wei.

The dead of the Mo family regard death as home!

Wang Ping understood that unless there was a miracle, then he should never see this ink master again.

In normal times, Wang Ping would never accept Mo Wei to die for the Fei Army, but the situation is stronger than people, and the Fei Army is no longer able to fight. Wang Ping was inexplicably sad and indignant, but he could only grit his teeth and greet his subordinates, "Go!" ”

The soldiers of the Flying Army also knew that they couldn't be hypocritical at this time, so they hurried to follow.

The remnants of the flying army puffed up Yu Yong, and Wang Ping personally led more than ten people to block the enemy army, preventing the Qiang people from completing the interception, and buying some precious time for Pao Ze to take away the wounded soldiers. Then the Jia brothers led people back to respond, and the legion skills were fired in succession, helping Wang Ping and others get rid of the entanglement of the Qiang people and return to the team.

When Wang Ping and the others rushed out of the Spirit Ape Stream, the sound of fighting in the valley gradually subsided.

There was silence.

Everyone understands that those few Mo Wei are more auspicious.

There is no time to grieve, the pursuers are approaching!

The flying army saluted in the direction of Mowei, and then staggered away.

The Qiang people chased after each other, and occasionally the Qiang people came out of the oblique spurs, trying to slow down the advance of the flying army.

The flying army did not dare to fight, and fled under alternate cover.

With everyone exhausted, the excitement of Mo Wei's presence was rapidly fading.

Someone keeps falling!

From time to time, there are flying soldiers who stop to block the pursuers, and use their bodies to guard the way of escape for the robe.

But the troops stubbornly advanced forward.

Climbing up a mountain beam, Wang Ping threw out what the ink master had given him earlier.

It was an intricately shaped iron arrow with a few small holes in the arrow, and when shot out, it made a sound called "Mingdi".

The sound of the arrow is familiar to everyone.

The arrow first appeared in the Western Han Dynasty, its inventor is the famous Mao Dun Shan Yu in history, Mao Dun to guide his subordinates to shoot the target, not hesitating to use BMW, concubine to test the obedience of the knights, and finally with this trick to kill his father and seize the throne, become the new Hun Shan Yu, as he wishes to climb to the top of personal power.

The sound of the arrow has the function of calling for warning, and the value is quite high, and the Mo family, who is good at making organs, began to learn from it early.

The ink master focuses on the sword, and almost no ink artist can practice archery, and even if someone can shoot an arrow, they will not keep the bow on their body, so the traditional sound of the arrow is actually not suitable for the ink master.

Fortunately, the Mo family not only has ink masters who regard death as home, but also skilled mechanics.

The Ringing Arrow is not complicated, and after the mechanics thoroughly understand the principle of the Ringing Arrow, they quickly make a modified version. The transformed Mojia Ringing Arrow does not need to be shot by the bow, and can achieve the same sound effect by throwing it out only by wrist strength, and it can go further, the Mojia Ringing Arrow will self-detonate in the final stage of flight, although it is not lethal, but the unique combination of the sound and the popping sound is enough for the Ink Artist to clearly distinguish the existence of his family.

When the Inkman goes on a mission, he usually carries a ringing arrow with him in case he needs it.

Mowei was formed with the Mo Scholar as the backbone, received training from the Mo family, and his style of action was almost the same as that of the Mo Scholar. Yu Di and Yu Buzhi are righteous brothers, the Mo family regards Mowei as a supernumerary organization of the sect, and some small objects that are only available within the sect are generously added to Mowei, trying their best to improve the strength of Mowei.

The sound of the arrow is like this.

The same is true for the Simple Trap Beast.

The spirit ape stream was surrounded by mountain walls, and Wang Ping was worried that he would not be far away, so he fled to an open place outside before he dared to release it.

The sound of arrows rushing into the air is particularly clear in the inaccessible plateau.

Soon, three ringing arrows exploded one after another, and these arrows came from different directions, and the distance was far and near.

Several nearby search teams began to run at full speed in the direction of the first arrow.

"Too far from the camp."

Xu Piaomiao shook her head helplessly, and took a palm-sized trap mouse back into her arms,

The ink master is proficient in swordsmanship, but few ink masters can skillfully operate the machine beast, especially the high-level machine beast, Xu Piao Miao is a rare outlier in the ink master, and the operation level of the machine beast is close to those in the sect. The mouse in the arms is not large, but it is a genuine high-end cargo, which can reach the pre-set marking point under the guidance of the operator, and then return to the starting place by the same route, which is most suitable for moving rescuers. However, the farther away from the marker, the greater the regression variable of the mice, which is already at a dangerous distance, which is the fundamental reason why Xu Piaomiao hesitates to let the mice go back.

If the mouse is gone, it will be gone, and if you go back and get another one, the lord will never be stingy with this expense.

But if the mouse failed to return to the camp to bring reinforcements, he missed a major event, but he could never accept it.

"Wood go back and report the news, let's go!"