The Liang army attacked the mountain, and the Shu army defended the mountain.

It is the two most powerful Zhou forces in the world, using this deep mountain as a battlefield to attack each other.

Twenty miles of mountain road, from the foot of the mountain to the Danhu water village, from the moment the Liang army entered the mountain, it was no longer peaceful.

Huan Wu stood on a high place, looking at the position of the Shu army from a distance, and frowned.

"I heard that the Changce Army is only a new army, but looking at the position of the Shu Army, Yang Chun's old thief is really good."

Under the rocks, tens of thousands of Liang troops lined up, waiting for the commander's order. Huan Wu pulled out the sword at his waist, and as the snow light shone in the sun, more than 10,000 Liang troops looked at the sword.

"Ahead, the crow camp of the Shu army, attack!"

Yang Xian set up three big villages in this mountain, crows, trapped beasts, and prison grass. The three camps were blocking the direction of the Liang army's attack.

And the crow village took the lead and blocked the mountain road. From the crow village back, there are two roads, both of which lead to the Danhu Water Village. The Shu army also divided two villages of trapped beasts and imprisoned grass on it.

"Yes!"

"The last general!"

"The key to the art of war is to lose a number of sons rather than lose a first. You take the first camp, and at any cost, you want to take down the crow camp of the Shu army. ”

"The last general obeys!"

Huan Youji clasped his hands, and his eyes were full of determination. The first battalion is an elite of the general, charging into battle and invincible.

The mountain road is winding, and the Shu army has to refuse to defend it according to the danger of the mountain, and the law of guarding is still very immature. At least, compared to the battle-hardened Liang army, it was so.

"What's the name of that white-clad troop?"

The place where Yang Xian is located is called Wangjiao Cliff, which is in the mountains before the two camps of trapped beasts and imprisoned grass. From above, the vision is clear, and it is easy to see that the Liang army is attacking towards the Crow Battalion.

And in this water-like Liang army, a white-clothed army is very conspicuous.

"Prime Minister, it's the first to go to the camp!"

Among the Shu army, no one knew the inside story of the Liang army better than Jin Xin. I only heard him say: "The first camp is a strong army created by Huan Wu after breaking the Chen Shi in Xuzhou, and gathering the old soldiers of Taoyang under his command." Its sergeants practice the first line in the army, the method of trapping. ”

"The key to the art of war is to lose a number of sons rather than lose a first. The morale of the Liang army was high, and the crow camp was ordered. Sharpen it first, then cut its edge. ”

As soon as the order was issued, Sergeant Changce, who was stationed outside the camp, closed the battle line.

The rain and locusts were sprinkled down, and the arrows of the Shu army poured out from the crow camp to the Liang army attacking the mountain as if they didn't want money.

The number of crossbow arrows was so dense that Huan Youji, who was charging forward, accidentally took an arrow.

Covered in armor and filled with blood, the arrows of the crossbow were only slightly sunk into the armor on the shoulders, not even tickling.

Huan Youji climbed out of the crossbow arrow and took a sip. Looking at the markings on the arrows, he said angrily: "Our army's crossbow arrows? ”

The armaments in the mountains were all brought out by Yang Xian from Wancheng, left on the spot, and distributed to the garrison of the Changce army. But in Huan Youji's view, this is a great insult.

A few soldiers around him were drowned in the rain of arrows, and Huan Youji's body was even more bloody.

"Kill the soldiers of our army with the arrows of our army. It's tolerable, it's unbearable! ”

Huan Youji roared, pushed away the oncoming arrows, and rushed to the front of the array.

The soldiers of the Liang Army who first entered the camp did not wear armor, did not take thick and strong, only sought their speed, and only relied on their sharpness. They followed behind Huan Youji, ahead of all the Liang troops, and their momentum was unparalleled.

The camp of the crows is on the mountain road, less than fifty zhang away. The Shu army guarded according to the height, and the Changce sergeants were lined up in front of the wall, with oblique guns and shields.

The two armies were connected, and Sergeant Xiandeng was like a praying mantis, holding two broken blades in his hands, and rushed into the Changce army formation.

Bang bang bang.

The sergeants who rushed to the front rolled down the mountain like balls as if they had hit an iron plate.

"Air shield?"

The air shield is one of the methods that a soldier in the army can cultivate. The soldiers formed a formation with Qi and condensed into a shield. Compared to the air wall, the use of the air shield is more flexible.

Huan Youji didn't expect that the Changce Army was just a new army, and its sergeants could actually use such defensive techniques.

"Bloody Blade!"

The scene just now was not even an episode, and Sergeant Xiandeng's footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and the two daggers in his hands were filled with red light, colliding with the air shield, breaking through the air and cracking the shield.

Sergeant Xianden's body remained in mid-air, and in just a moment, he tore a hole in the invisible air shield. Waiting for the sergeant was like a forest of spears, a few became hedgehogs, and more sergeants infiltrated the Changce army and began to kill.

The formation of the Changce army will not be chaotic, but Huan Youji's face has changed. In the crow camp, runes rose one after another.

Before the few sergeants who rushed into the formation could move their hands and feet, they felt their bodies tied, and with them a dense array of spears.

A general younger than Huan Youji stood in the middle of the wall of the crow camp, followed by more than a dozen white-clothed talismans.

"Dongzhou soldiers, Han does not bear it!"

Huan Youji bit the name, and his fighting spirit was fierce. With the advance of Sergeant Xiandeng , the array of the Changce Army was in a state of chaos.

But it was precisely because of the help of Han Buyi and a dozen talisman masters around him that the pace of the first army was slowed down. The rune light came out in succession, which was very fatal to Sergeant Xiandeng.

Whenever Sergeant Changce's array was about to fall into chaos, the runic light followed. Little by little, the life of Sergeant Xiandeng was consumed, and the defense line of Sergeant Changce was also maintained.

Sergeant Xiandeng only relied on his sharpness, and if it was time-consuming, it was a hard fight with those long-term sergeants, and it was not worth it.

"Broken Talisman!"

After Yuan Cheng's death, Chengtian Dao began to decline. In the past, in order to deal with the spell of the star line, the monks of the other three veins also created a corresponding method to crack it.

Although there are thousands of runes, and it is difficult to crack them one by one, the means of the first line in the army are the most simple and crude.

Most of the things that the army has to face are only low-level spells such as splitting mountains and Zhenhai, so they don't need to be very sophisticated and complicated.

However, for low-level spells, the time required for the talisman is short, and the consumption of Lingqi is less and can be issued continuously. Because of this, it was used by Chengtiandao in marching battles.

The spear is in the hand, but there is a rune in the air, and there is a spear. Use the simplest means to interfere with the operation of the spell.

For a moment, the runic light in the air weakened a lot.

Huan Youji shouted, held a long knife in his hand, and rushed into the formation in person.

"Who is that Liang General?"

On the Wangjiao Cliff, he looked at the Liang general who was rampaging like a god of war in the Changce army formation, and asked.

"It should be Huan Wu's nephew, Huan Youji."

"What a great general!"

Yang Xian sighed slightly. The first battle before this position was related to the morale of the whole army, regardless of Liang Shu, they didn't want to let go. It was originally a mountain with abundant spiritual energy, but with the death and injury of the soldiers on both sides, the blood and qi were overflowing, and the breath began to become turbid.