"Good archery." The general of the Jizi snorted with a pale face, and then looked at the other rider on his side, and the man immediately raised his voice and said: "On the orders of my king, take Princess Yushu back, whoever dares to stop it, don't ...... kill."

"Whoosh...... Poof......"

Before the man finished speaking, another arrow flew in, and he did not have the reflexes and agility of the leader, so he was immediately hit by the arrow and fell off his horse.

Then Meng Yi's sonorous and powerful voice resounded through the scene: "The princess has become my Great Qin Li Concubine, whoever dares to be presumptuous is my enemy of Great Qin." ”

Yang Yifei then snorted coldly: "The marriage between King Jizi and my Great Qin is to make friends between the two countries and conclude an alliance, how can it be possible to send someone to bring back the princess at this time?" It is clear that you have ill intentions and raised troops to rebel, and today we will pacify you for the king of Jizi. ”

The general's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted: "Attack." ”

Meng Yi also shouted: "Prepare for war." ”

The Qin army's foot guards held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, and the spear was on top of the shield, ready to attack.

And Yang Yifei shot an arrow at the Jizi general over there again, this time his target was the opponent's war horse.

The general knew that Yang Yifei was an archer and had been guarding against him for a long time, and when Yang Yifei opened the bow, he lay on the horse's back again, but who knew that this arrow was not aimed at him.

"Poof"

The arrow hit the horse's head, and the horse fell to the side without saying a word, and the general's body flipped over, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and he no longer dared to stay by the hill, and retreated.

"Whoosh ......"

The rebels of Jizi shot arrows at the team escorting the princess, and with the range of their bows and arrows, they could not shoot the Qin army, but it was more than enough to shoot the escort, and the escort team was suddenly in chaos.

The other group of archers, opposite the hill where the Keiko generals were, fired rockets that landed under the hill and formed a dense source of fire.

The soldiers on the hill pushed down the hill several balls made of withered vines and the size of a grinding disc, and the withered vine balls were poured with fire oil, and in the process of rolling, as soon as they touched the rocket, they immediately burst into flames and rolled towards the ranks.

Yang Yifei shouted: "Archers, control." ”

"Control...... Control...... Control ......"

"Hair ......"

"Hair ...... Hair...... Hair ......"

In the original play, the troops led by Meng Yi did not have archers, nor did they bring crossbowmen, and there was nothing good to do about the enemy army that had been in ambush for a long time and was well prepared, but now that there are archers, the other party is tragic.

There were about six or seven thousand rebels in Jizi, and they were originally destined to welcome the Qin army, but because of Yang Yifei's little butterfly, this battle had a huge change.

The archers of the Jizi rebel army were attacked by the archers, and they immediately fell to the ground, and their bows and arrows could not shoot the Qin army, so they had to find cover to avoid the rain of arrows.

"Not good, drive." Meng Yi suddenly let out a deep sigh, his feet slammed on the horse's belly, the black wind neighed, and he took a big step and rushed down the hill.

But it was the chaos of the escorts, but no one cared about Yushu's carriage, and a fireball was rolling towards the carriage, Meng Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he rode his horse and rushed out, he believed that Yang Yifei and Nangong Yan were enough to command the troops.

Seeing this, Yang Yifei shouted to the archers' generals behind him: "Archer cavalry, suppression, foot pawn, force, cavalry, detour, attack." ”

"Forced ...... Urgent...... ...... Compelling"

"Attack...... Attack...... Attack ......"

The infantry array pressed towards the enemy archers with large shields, and the cavalry made a detour from the flanks and attacked towards the array on the enemy hills, while the archers shot waves of arrows in batches, forming a continuous attack, suppressing the opposing archers and making them dare not take the lead.

However, Yang Yifei rushed down after Meng Yi, his eyes always paying attention to the movements of the general on the hill.

Meng Yi stared at the big fireball, and when he ran to the carriage, he turned the horse's head, and at the moment when the fireball arrived, the black wind raised its hind hooves and kicked it on the fireball with great accuracy, forcibly changing the rolling trajectory of the fireball at the last moment.

The fireball that originally rushed towards the carriage swept past the rear of the carriage, although it ignited the carriage, but after all, it failed to cause devastating damage to the carriage, Meng Yi shouted to the coachman: "Go, take the princess out of here." ”

The coachman received the order, did not dare to slacken, and with a shake of the reins with both hands, the four white horses galloped forward at once.

On the hill, when the general saw this, he pulled one of the knights off his horse, mounted his horse, and ran from a shortcut in the direction of the chariot's escape, where they had been in ambush for a long time, and had already understood the surrounding terrain.

Yang Yifei noticed this scene, pulled out the horse's head, and chased the carriage, Meng Yi also quickly discovered this situation, and he didn't care about the army, and also chased after Yang Yifei.

Nangong Yan saw that the main general and the partial general had run away, so he had to take on the responsibility of commanding the army by himself, Nangong Yan was the same as Yang Yifei, but he didn't know how to march and arrange the formation, but it was no problem to lead a small number of soldiers and horses to engage in skirmishes.

When the carriage appeared again in Yang Yifei's sight, the carriage had already rushed to the canyon where one side was a cliff, and the coachman had been killed by the general of the Kezi, at this time he took the place of the coachman, just waiting for the canyon to turn in another direction.

Yang Yifei stretched out his bow and arrows and aimed at the carriage, but the road was winding, and he couldn't see the other party when he turned a corner, and he couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Don't let go of the arrows, be careful of hurting Concubine Li, leave it to me." Relying on the speed of the black wind, Meng Yi quickly caught up and shouted at Yang Yifei as he overtook him.

Yang Yifei had to put down his bow and arrow for the time being, although he was confident in his archery skills, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no accidents, since Meng Yi had already followed, then wait for a while.

However, when he saw the horse running behind the side of the carriage, which belonged to the general of the Minzi, he raised his arrow again and shot the horse with one arrow.

Hei Feng really deserved to be a good horse, and he caught up with the carriage in an instant, and Meng Yi jumped into the carriage on the back of a galloping horse, and kicked the other party down in a few moves.

In the original play, after he was kicked off the carriage, he immediately got on his own war horse again, rushed forward and cut off the reins on two of the white horses, causing the carriage to lose its balance and be thrown off the road, which eventually caused Meng Yi and the princess to both fall off the cliff.

But now, his war horse has been shot by Yang Yifei, and he has no choice but to turn around and set his eyes on Yang Yifei who is running, he plans to kill Yang Yifei and snatch his war horse.

Who knew that when Yang Yi rushed to three feet away in front of him, he actually stopped by himself.

"Qiang"

The general pulled out the bronze knife on his waist and rushed forward towards Yang Yifei, he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Yang Yifei, although he was extremely jealous of Yang Yifei's archery, but in hand-to-hand combat, he was not afraid of the other party at all.

Yang Yifei sneered, jumped off the horse, pulled out the bronze short sword and greeted the other party without dodging, but as everyone knows, his melee ability is stronger than archery.

"Drink......"

The general of Jizi shouted, and slashed at Yang Yifei's shoulder diagonally, intending to cut one knife in two.

When Yang Yifei was about to approach the blade, his figure suddenly shook, and the general of the Jizi only felt a flower in front of him, and the other party had disappeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but be shocked.