Chapter 193: Sixty-Five: The Nightmare of the Yellow Turban (5)

The boundless Yellow Turban Army surged up, although Wang Ergou and Li Dan had the intention to enter the Hades Valley to have a look, but they were definitely not stupid, and when the army arrived, they found a few gaps and turned sideways slightly, and entered the interior of the army, without rushing to the front line.

"Rush! Rush in! General Gao Sheng's words came from behind him, and the army was agitated for a while, and then rushed towards the entrance of the valley!

The closer he got to the valley, the more he could feel its majestic shore, and a sense of insignificance gradually arose in his heart, feeling that he was not worth mentioning in front of this existence, and he no longer had the slightest confidence in victory.

He had fantasized about the situation in the valley countless times, to be honest, even if it was covered with dead corpses and sprinkled with blood, he would not feel too surprised, because in his heart, this valley was originally a Shura purgatory, and the appearance of these things could be said to be reasonable, but to his surprise, there was nothing in this narrow corridor, it was a frightening dead silence!

The grass is green, the breeze blows through the valley road, and there is a gust of "woo" wind, like the horn of the march, and like the whistle of death, which makes people extremely uneasy.

"No one guarded?" Li Dan raised his eyes and looked around, but still didn't see any sign of someone saving zĂ i, and couldn't help but wonder for a while, could it be that those demons had withdrawn, this was an empty valley?

"Be careful!" Seeing that the army had begun to advance slowly, and the troops in front had begun to enter the Yongdao, Wang Ergou hurriedly greeted, slowed down his feet, and slowly followed.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing, no one speaks, even the breath is forcibly choked, both sides of the road are towering cliffs, the sun shines obliquely from above, giving people the feeling that these cliffs seem to be gradually tilting over, about to collapse, the road is completely buried!

"Speed up!" The words of General Gao Sheng in the rear were like a life-urging talisman, everyone was shocked, they gradually closed their breath, and gradually increased their speed, this road was dark and long, and no one wanted to stay longer.

"This is like a road of death, there is no other way, in the far distance, the flowers of the other side bloom......"

The road was empty and monotonous, Wang Ergou suddenly had this strange illusion, and just as he was stunned, the soldiers in front of him suddenly disappeared!

"How is that possible!"

"What the hell?"

Wang Ergou and Li Dan screamed in unison, it was just a blink of an eye, and dozens or hundreds of soldiers in the front row actually disappeared, what the hell is this?

Faintly, they felt that the warm spring breeze blowing in them had also become a little cold, and the wind was gusting......

"Ahh Help me! ”

The screams came from a distance, and there was a sudden chaos in front of them, and the two of them were far away, so they didn't understand what was going on for a while, but they only heard a rush of shouts and miserable shouts in front of them, which made people's hearts even more furious.

"Goo-dong!"

Wang Ergou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly raised his steps and moved forward, so that he could barely see what tragedy had happened in front of him.

Potholes! It's a round pothole!

It lies in the corridor, almost occupying half of the corridor, this hole is not too deep, it is about one person and a half high, there are many blades inserted in it, it is actually a small trap!

At this moment, there are many Yellow Turban soldiers lying on the edge of the traps, rescuing the people who are howling miserably one by one, but although these traps are simple, they are full of effectiveness, and the Yellow Turban Army rescued is basically dying, and it will not be long before they die.

Gradually, the survivors gave up the rescue, raised their steps and carefully bypassed the trap, and continued to walk forward, Wang Ergou followed behind in fear, and approached the trap after a short time, and looked up, only to see at least dozens of people lying down in it, all of them were pierced by sharp blades, hanging in the air, some people were shot in the head, some were pierced through the abdomen, and some people were injured not critically, and they couldn't die for a while, at this time they were struggling and moaning, looking forward to someone who could save them, It's just that he is too far from the edge of the trap, and the others can't help it, after all, the bottom of the trap is full of sharp blades, and it is impossible for people to jump down to save him, right?

Blood flowed out of his wounds, and the cries for help became weaker and weaker, Wang Ergou didn't want to touch the resentment and sorrow in his eyes, and was afraid that he would also be infected by it, so he could only look up at the sky and walk quickly.

Death is staged everywhere, there are traps everywhere in the narrow corridor, and now the army is not more than half, hundreds of people have died on these traps, and these traps restrict the movement of people, the march speed of the army has become extremely slow, every step must be careful, first try with your feet before you can get through!

Wang Ergou suddenly had some realization, at first he had seen signs of activity behind the demons blocking outside the valley, but now he thought that they should be setting traps, they should have done it in a hurry, and those demons were delaying time so that the trap could be formed, and then disguised a little!

The more Wang Ergou thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and then he was suddenly shocked and shouted: "If this is the case, it means that the other party doesn't want to retreat at all, those demons must be waiting on the other side of the road, and not only them, more and more demons will appear and tear us to pieces!" ”

He felt like he was stepping on a bridge, but on the other side of the bridge was not forgetting and rebirth, but fear and death, and the deep darkness and boundless loneliness!

Wang Ergou moved with the flow of people, like a walking corpse, he suddenly wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, laughing at the ignorance of the people around him, and he actually went to death automatically?

The death of nearly 2,000 soldiers was only half of the Yellow Turban Army's arrival at Yongdao, and there were obviously fewer traps ahead.

Hehe, it's not so much a battle as a one-sided slaughter!

The rain of arrows fell from the sky, like a drizzle, but it brought up boundless waves of blood, these feathered arrows are fierce and powerful, but those who are in the middle will be killed immediately!

"Shield infantry cover!"

The Yellow Turban Army was in chaos, scurrying in the narrow corridor, they wanted the shield infantry to defend, but they didn't expect that the shield infantry was the first target of the enemy archers, and at this moment they had been killed and wounded, how could they protect the whole army?

Death continued, and the rain of arrows seemed to come from the sky, suddenly coming out and falling suddenly, taking away one human life after another abruptly, without the slightest mercy.

"Where did the arrows come from? Find out! Hurry up ......"

Someone was directing, but this person's voice stopped abruptly, and Wang Ergou squatted on the edge of the cliff with his head in his hands, watching the little yellow turban leader fall on his back with an arrow in his throat.

"yes, arrows, where did they come from?"

Wang Ergou pulled Li Dan from the chaos to his side and looked around, but where was there half a figure?

"There's no one in front of you! Could it be that the enemy is actually invisible? If that's the case, we're going to make a haircut? Li Dan's eyes were extremely frightened, one after another feather arrows broke through the air, the lethality was earth-shattering, some feather arrows could even kill two or three Yellow Turban soldiers at a time, which was extremely shocking, but until now, they still didn't know where the enemy was, how sad was this?

"On the cliff! They're on the cliff! The archers will shoot me back! ”

Someone in the crowd was sharp-eyed and saw a figure flickering on the high cliff platform, so he hurriedly shouted, but in response to him was a sky-breaking arrow that buried his life.

Wang Ergou glanced up, and there was indeed a figure flickering on the high platform in the distance, but it was impossible for them to climb this nearly ninety degree cliff from the corridor, so they could only hope for their own archers, so he quietly moved to a more hidden place next to him, and shouted: "Archers, they are on the cliff platform, hurry up and ......."

Before he finished speaking, a feather arrow had already been inserted in the place where he had just stayed, Wang Ergou felt cold, almost collapsed on the ground, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, not daring to make a sound, but he was screaming in his heart: "Listen to the voice, what a powerful archer should this be?" Could it be the legendary high-level archer? ”

In the eyes of the Yellow Turban soldiers, high-level archers are already great, after all, there are no archers around Wang Ergou, and there are also the kind that are not in the stream, pure peasant archers, and they really dare not compliment.

Wang Ergou's words obviously worked, and several archers in the vanguard began to draw their bows and arrows, aiming at the small platform on the cliff wall, but this angle was too tricky, and it took them a long time to aim, and at this time, several feathered arrows flew out of the platform, and these archers were harvested one by one.

The shield infantry is finished, the archers are finished! Wang Ergou is almost about to cry, what should I do next? Do you want these guys with short knives and swords to climb up like spider geckos and take out those amazing archers? Or do you want them to rush through the remaining half of the tunnel, which may be densely packed with traps, and then climb onto the platform from the side and kill it?

Either way it's almost impossible to achieve, it's a dead end!

Wang Ergou really collapsed this time, he couldn't think anymore, he could only sit on the side and tremble, watching the feather arrows fall from the sky, one after another Yellow Turban Army died tragically in front of him, blood soaked the earth, and the grass on the soil looked so blood-red and demonic, which made people feel cold and didn't dare to look at it directly.

The corpses were piled up into a mountain, the blood flowed into a river, and the scene as far as the eye could see was like a Shura purgatory, which could make the strongest people go crazy in an instant, Wang Ergou trembled even more violently, he prayed in his heart, hoping that General Gao Sheng would see that he could not do anything, and quickly ordered the troops to retreat, and he could take advantage of the situation to retreat and save a small life, he had already made up his mind to pay attention, as long as he stayed this time, he would run away immediately after returning to the camp, and he would never be a Yellow Turban Army again!

Unfortunately, it backfired, even though the screams here were noisy, he still heard the war drums outside the valley.

Wang Ergou's expression changed suddenly, and he became a miserable white, and there was no trace of blood!

Because, that's the drumbeat of the general attack!