The horn sounds, and everyone stands up!

The slave soldier reflexively grabbed the spear in his hand and stood solemnly. After repeated education of whips and hungry food, they did this action the most neatly. Zhou Qingfeng's military array link was soon connected to three captains and seven chiefs. With the help of the facial features of the junior officers, he began to issue military orders continuously, and commanded a combat team of more than 70 people to slowly walk out of the hidden woods.

When Mang Gurtai led the team out of Liuhe Village, Zhou Qingfeng and Jia Gang were both frightened enough by the demon beast Earth Dragon. Zhou Qingfeng has never seen it, but Jia Gang has seen it and knows how powerful it is. And in addition to the terrible earth dragon, Mang Gurtai who rode on the earth dragon was even more powerful. He did not hide his strength in any way, and the spiritual power surging in his body was full of colorful brilliance in the eyes of the Heavenly Eye.

When Zhou Qingfeng led the team to Liuhe Village, he also thought about whether he would encounter any unexpected hard stubble. But he didn't expect that it would be a ruthless character like Mang Gurtai.

When Mang Gurtai came out of the village, what Zhou Qingfeng could do was to quickly retreat, and take more than 200 of his men to silence in the roadside woods leading to Liuhe Village, hoping to avoid the sharp Mang Gurtai.

Because he found it early and hid far away, Mang Gurtai really didn't notice Zhou Qingfeng, an 'insignificant' little person. But Chu Ying, another who rushed to Liuhe Village, also secretly hid on the side of the road, but he launched a sneak attack on the swaggering Mang Gurtai.

Brothers are on the wall, flesh and blood cannibalism. The two siblings who grew up together regarded each other as enemies of life and death, and they fought for a while, and the sky was dark.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was hiding on the side, was originally afraid of provoking the idea of these two masters, so he carefully commanded his subordinates to stay away from the battlefield where the two were dueling, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and hide it. But when he saw the team of Darkhan and Yang Jian appear, Uncle Zhou's mind was alive.

The so-called 'snipe and clam compete, fisherman profit', Chu Ying and Mang Gurtai will not be able to tell the winner for a while and a half - both of them have similar strength, and the main generals are masters with long endurance and experience. Chu Ying failed to recover to his peak, but he was experienced, and he injured Mang Gurtai with one move; Mang Gurtai is young and vigorous, and he will never admit defeat easily.

On the other hand, the team of Darkhan and Yang Jian gave Zhou Qingfeng great confidence. Their men are too few in number, they are not very simple, and they are mixed with too many miscellaneous soldiers, and the main general is not very powerful. This made Zhou Qingfeng, who was still worried that Liuhezhai still had strong troops, willing to gamble.

Blow the trumpet, do it!

The three spears lined up, and when they formed a neat formation, Zhou Qingfeng replaced his control army formation personnel with the top soldiers in the first row, stimulating their fighting spirit and boosting their morale, and the defense of the army formation shrouded the front.

When he heard the sound of Darkhan shouting and giving orders, the 'Mending Heaven Stone''s ability to listen to sounds and identify positions allowed Zhou Qingfeng to lock on to his existence. The pulley bow was full of bowstrings, and an arrow was fired, intending to directly decapitate the enemy commander.

Zhou Qingfeng now has a considerable accuracy in shooting fixed targets, and the arrows with light spiritual power are even sharper. He didn't need to look directly at the enemy, so the arrows flew through the layers of woods, and suddenly they were close to Darkhan's head.

Dar Khan's fourth-layer cultivation is much stronger than Zhou Qingfeng's frontal fighting. Relying on his instincts gained from years of fighting, he slightly deviated from the position of his neck—a heavy arrow grazed the flesh of the side of his neck, and the spiritual power attached to the arrow carried a threat of death, and Darkhan's neck couldn't help but tense, his muscles stiffened, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Darhan was frightened out of a cold sweat, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the direction of the arrow, only to see a white-armored soldier behind him was shot by the heavy arrow - the arrow pierced his shoulder, the leather armor on the shoulder failed to provide defense, and the wound even had some kind of explosive effect, and the bone was visible.

The white-armored soldier who was hit by the arrow had already drawn his sword and held his shield, but this arrow made his hand holding the knife hang down weakly, and his body fell off his horse as soon as he crooked. I don't know if it's forbearance or I can't feel the pain, the white-armored soldier didn't let out a scream from beginning to end, at most he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

This arrow took the lead and broke the enemy's morale.

The road was unobstructed, and Darkhan originally wanted to line up for the enemy and attack on the flanks. But now he can't stand stupidly waiting for the enemy to keep shooting himself, you must know that he doesn't know how to form a military formation, and he can't gather the individual soldiers in his hands into a group to improve defense.

Since you can't be beaten, you can only attack.

"Kill it!" With a wave of the thick-backed knife in his hand, Darkhan jumped off his horse and strode forward. The two white-armored soldiers behind him were even more courageous, taking the initiative to stand in front of Darhan, intending to resist the opponent's attack with the heavy armor they were wearing, and desperately fight back against the inexplicable enemy's attack.

Behind Darkhan, several archers and Orions took the initiative to move to the wings and shoot blindly. Whizzing arrows kept flying into the woods. The Jurchens made a living by fishing and hunting, using strong bows and heavy arrows, otherwise they would not be able to deal with the fierce birds and beasts everywhere in Liaodong. Every arrow is full of power, and if it hits, it can string two people into a blood gourd.

Just a dozen arrows went in, and there wasn't even a hum in the woods. But the palpitating blue light is still steadily approaching. Yang Jian, who was standing outside the woods, had already sacrificed his golden shield and golden sword, and when he looked at it, he was familiar with this green light, and he suddenly shouted: "Darkhan, let your people withdraw." ”

Several fierce white-armored soldiers had already stepped into the woods and were about to make contact with the enemy.

Darkhan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”

"Military formation." Yang Jian shouted heartbreakingly: "It's Zhou Xiaozi who is lying in ambush, be careful of his spear assault." ”

Hearing the words 'military array' and 'Zhou boy', Darkhan immediately understood why Yang Jian was sullen when he came back from Ekhkulun, and scolded at the same time: "You are a waste, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

It's too late to say it any more!

Yang Jian didn't mean to hide it, because he himself felt confused about the previous failure. I don't understand how Zhou Qingfeng can learn such a high-end product as the military formation - mastering the military formation means that the monk is either extremely high in other cultivation, and can involve the military formation, such as Chu Ying, Mang Gurtai, a master of cultivating muscles and bones; Either use the Divine Soul Technique as the main line, and you have to carry a large number of people with you all year round.

The ability of the monks in the training array is too simple, and they basically can't do anything other than fighting. After Zhou Qingfeng chose the path of the divine soul, he would have to rely on the number of his subordinates to fight with others in the future, otherwise relying entirely on himself would be equivalent to having his hands and feet cut off, and his strength would plummet.

didn't have time to explain too much, Yang Jian had seen Zhou Qingfeng's powerful move, he could only infuse the maximum spiritual power into his golden shield and push it to the front. Darkhan also roared with a tiger, "Raise your shield and retreat." ”

The golden shield suddenly expanded to block the front, and at this time, Zhou Qingfeng's order sounded in the woods at the right time, "The first row stops and gathers momentum." ”

Two heavy footsteps came to a steady halt as Darkhan ordered his men to retreat as he stared wide-eyed into the woods by the roadside. He could already see the excited faces of many slave soldiers with spears in hand, like murderous fanatics, eager to drink the blood of the defeated enemy.

"Assault!" Zhou Qingfeng's order finally shouted, and the dragon roared.

The soldiers of the first platoon of the army suddenly took off, and rushed out of the dense foliage and trees in a breath. The blessing of the military formation spell made them walk like flying, and their pace was amazing, and they approached Darkhan and the others in the blink of an eye.

When the first row of the army appeared, Darkhan realized that Zhou Qingfeng in the woods was very ghostly. He reversed the direction of his formation's frontal attack, and the ten spearmen who had burst out pointed directly at the few archers who were on his flanks. Behind the archers were a large number of slaves who had followed them out of the village, and they were so frightened that they left their chariots and fled.

The cyan light converged to form a large, invisible spear. The sharp tip of the spear is condensed by the bravery and morale of the soldiers in the formation, and the more fearless, fanatical, and excited they are, the more unstoppable this spear of courage becomes.

The spear tips converged, and first collided with Yang Jian's huge golden shield.

With a clang, the golden shield flew wildly, cracked, and shrank rapidly. Yang Jianwa, who controlled the golden shield, suddenly stood out with a mouthful of blood, which was basically equivalent to losing half a life. The loss of his talisman seal bag can be said to be a great reduction in combat power, and the spells that can be used seem to be only a handful.

The golden shield flew into the air, and the spear of courage immediately rushed into the first few archers behind it. These archers, who had neither armor nor strong bodies, were torn apart by the impact of this invisible spear, and burst open like sauce-popping cowballs. Blood sprayed all over the ground, staining even half of Darkhan's body.

In the thick bloody aura, the invisible spear of courage had not yet dissipated, and it continued to move forward rapidly, crashing into the slaves of Liuhezhai who were running behind in one go. The various means of transport that were casually discarded fell apart one after another in the impact, and the slaves who were still fleeing in all directions were like being hit by a solid bullet fired by a heavy artillery, and their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and they howled miserably.

The stumps and severed arms flying all over the sky were too tragic, and the place where they were hit by the spear of courage was like an alley of flesh and blood.

Darhan broke out in a cold sweat, and it took a great deal of effort for him to divert his attention from the alley of flesh and blood, back to the changing scene of the battle—the first platoon of the army that had rushed out was exhausted, and it could be seen that they were all gasping for excitement, and it was a good time to kill them. They couldn't even resist.

"The white-armored soldiers on horseback crashed into me, crashed into me, broke up their formation, and couldn't let them gather together." Darkhan was still dutifully shouting for command. He was still worried that he would be shot by Zhou Qingfeng's heavy arrows, so he shouted and turned his horse's head and immediately retreated.

Before, Darkhan arranged several white-armored soldiers on horseback to try to launch a flank attack, but he didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng's military formation to launch so quickly, so quickly. And now is a good time to destroy the first platoon of the army formation, and the white-armored soldiers on the side immediately screamed and grabbed the belly of the horse, brandishing their weapons and rushing up.

The soldiers of the Jianzhou Department will not be defeated so easily, and the white-armored soldiers are even more brave, but there is a chilling command in the woods, "Second row, steady, gather momentum!" ”