After killing all of Qin San's 5,000 soldiers, King Kui's 10,000 soldiers did not stop and directly entered Qin San's camp.

They thought that Qin San had no soldiers and horses under his hands, and even if there were, it was just a few people guarding Qin San.

It's just that when they entered Qin San's camp, the purpose was not the food and supplies that they could grab at will, but the 10,000 elite soldiers who stood in a square formation!

The reason why you can see at a glance that there are 10,000 people is because the people of King Kui were 10,000 before they set out on the expedition, and the battle at that time was not much different from the battle of these people in front of them now, plus they were standing squarely, and you could see at a glance that there were 10,000 people at a glance.

The reason why you can see at a glance that these people are elite soldiers is because of the swords in their hands that are bubbling with cold light, and most of today's weapons are still bronze and black iron, and only by adding fine iron will the white cold light appear.

The sharp mouths that have been cut are white.

It's obviously fine iron.

There is a saying in the vulgar, fine iron with elite soldiers.

Only elite soldiers are eligible to be equipped with weapons crafted from fine iron.

"King, this, this, who are these!"

"These aren't Qin San's people!"

"Qin San's people have obviously been killed by us!"

King Kui sat on a high horse, his eyes full of fear.

He's not the real king, he's just a faker, and he doesn't know what to do with the current situation.

In his ears were the soldiers' inquiries, King Kui wiped a handful of sweat the size of carob, and wanted to order a retreat, but before he could retreat, the Fang Zheng team had already rushed towards them.

On the way to the kill, the last row of people ran to the left, the second to last row to the right, the third to the left, the fourth to the right, and the last two soldiers to converge.

In a short period of time, a square team formed an encirclement circle, encircling all the enemies in it.

"Battle formation! They are the people of the court! King Kui shouted, "Fight your way out, run, run if you can!" ”

Now the fake king just wants to live, thinking of provoking these people to kill a gap and escape by himself.

Most of King Kui's soldiers are peasants, naturally they don't know what battle formations are, and King Kui did not ask them to set up formations, in their inherent thinking, only the real two armies are facing each other, and the big battle of hundreds of thousands of soldiers will use the array, and only the real generals will arrange the troops.

A huge sense of fear surrounded them, and the fear in their hearts had prevailed, and some people didn't even dare to move, standing still and letting them be surrounded, not daring to kill at all.

The false king roared angrily: "Rush, all rush to Lao Tzu!" ”

There were also a few who were bloody, rushing outward, raising their weapons and slashing indiscriminately.

In the past, when fighting against the 5,000 people of the mob, neither of them knew how to move, they were both holding weapons and slashing at each other, whoever had the most strength and who did it faster would win.

But now you can't cut people at all, and you're tired and half dead, but you can't hurt the other party at all.

Once the other party makes a move, his hand is up and down, and there is nowhere to hide.

Those who had the courage to rush all died under the fine iron weapon, and their hands fell with knives, and they were killed on the spot, which scared the courage of some people, and no one dared to rush forward, and the fake king shouted loudly: "I am not the king of Kui, I am not the king of Kui......"