The internal structure of Fort Wei is extremely complex, the terrain is different, at the end of these narrow and secluded passages, the soldiers of the Bei'an Army are laughing and grimacing at them, and even more, there are some rough-looking Bei'an soldiers in language, and the female families of the barbarians are doing cordial and friendly sports exchanges.

"Brothers, rush after me and kill this group of cowardly peaceful people!"

The leaders of the four divisions shouted at the same time, giving battle orders to the warriors under their command, and the high-spirited barbarian warriors, led by their leaders, brandished their weapons and rushed towards the end of the passage.

With the combat effectiveness shown by the Bei'an Army before, the other party is completely a scum with a combat effectiveness of five, this kind of person is really vulnerable, and there is no threat to his side at all, everyone is done.

The passage in the Fort of Guards became narrower and narrower, and after the warriors of the four divisions rushed forward for dozens of meters, there was only one passage left in all directions, and the faces of the four teams of men and horses all showed a look of great joy at the same time, and after the narrow and slender passage, you could see a staircase leading directly to the top of the Fort Guard.

"Brothers, the time has come for meritorious service, everyone will kill it together!"

At the end of the passage, the Bei'an army flashed behind him, and there were four small three-bow bed crossbows, although they were small bed crossbows, but the arrows as thick as a child's arm were flashing with a faint cold light, telling the barbarians in front of them that even if it was a small bed crossbow, it could still easily kill them.

"It's not good, there's an ambush, go back!"

The person who made this sound was the head of the Songrui Department and the Mengshui Department, who had been bitten by a snake for ten years and were afraid of the well rope, and the last time the loss of the army made them fear the three-bow bed crossbow from the bottom of their hearts, so they did not hesitate to give the order to retreat at the same time.

"Don't be afraid, the rate of fire of the bed crossbow is slow, there are many of us, go up together, and kill the peaceful people."

It was the leaders of the other two departments who gave this order, because they did not participate in the last war, they did not know the power of the Anning people, in the impression of the leaders of these two departments, the Anning people were like soft-footed shrimps, nothing remarkable, not to mention that they had no effort to kill the fort, and the great achievement was imminent, how could they give up easily.

The four leaders issued two diametrically opposed orders at the same time, and the two leaders had cowardice in their hearts, thinking that in such a narrow passage, even a small three-bow bed crossbow could exert great power, and it was not at all something that flesh and blood could resist, and now there was no way to avoid it, and rushing up could only send them to death.

The leaders of the other two departments are even more brave, for the group of Bei'an troops at the end of the passage, they didn't look at it at all, they took it to heart, what they thought of was that the number of three-bow bed crossbows here was small, and the speed of firing was extremely slow, plus the meritorious service, as long as they were lucky, they didn't die, and they carried the first wave of bows and crossbows, they could easily wipe out this group of five scumbags.

There was a chaos in the passage, and at this moment, a loud noise came, and the unique whistling sound of the three-bow bed crossbow was even more piercing in the narrow passage, and there was a wail in the passage, the stumps flew wildly, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the four three-bow bed crossbows shot through the entire passage, and where they passed, the brute soldiers screamed again and again.

After the three-bow bed crossbow shot, the secret doors on the passage opened, and rows of soldiers of the Bei'an Army appeared, they bent their bows and arrows, and they did not need to aim, and shot at the barbarians in the passage, and in a moment, more than 400 barbarians who rushed in, including the four leading people, were all dead.

The rest of the fort is surprisingly quiet, this kind of silence makes people feel terrible, the follow-up attack of the four men and horses is a little flustered, the first rushed in more than 400 people were silent, inexplicably disappeared, when the barbarians were puzzled, from the top of the fort suddenly threw down a mutilated corpse, and then a corpse with a missing arm and broken leg was thrown down, soon, more than 400 corpses were thrown down by the Bei'an army from the city of the fort.

The barbarians of the four divisions looked blankly at their companions who attacked in front of them, how long has it been, and they have been killed all by this silently, that is, two hundred unarmed pigs, they can escape when they are killed, even if they can't run away, they can always make a little noise, right?

The barbarian soldiers of the four divisions looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, all of them showed a deep fear in their eyes, and finally all eyes of everyone looked at a centurion of the Songrui Division, because he was the only one here who had experienced the last battle and was unscathed after capturing the fort.

This centurion was a little worried by everyone, and he didn't know what to say, so he finally hesitated for a long time, simply turned his heart sideways, and muttered in a low voice:

"The last time Tian Dapeng's soldiers guarded the fort, it was far less terrifying, could it be that the rumor that An Ning's son could turn into a dragon is true? How could it be possible to kill all the brothers who attacked in such a short period of time? ”

It was fine that the centurion did not say anything, but everyone felt even more frightened, and everyone stood in place, and no one dared to charge forward.

"Bang dang", the cold light flashed, and before the lucky centurion could understand what was going on, he found that his vision was not the same as usual, it turned out that his head crossed an arc in the air, and finally rolled to the ground, and then the centurion's body slowly fell to the ground, blood gushing like a spring.

"Chikal's goofies confuse the public, bewitch the hearts of the army, I have already cut it down, if there are others who dare not fight forward, the Great Barbarian King of Bai Deyuan will never forgive you, Chikal is your end"

It was the commander of the Matsurui Department who was in charge of the attack, Hali Kaqi, who saw that everyone was showing cowardice, and then there was Chikal disturbing the morale of the army, if this situation was not stopped in time, then this battle would not have to be fought, and everyone would just wait for death.

Halikaki's murderous power really had an effect, and some hesitant barbarians gritted their teeth, brandished the weapons in their hands, and launched another attack on the fort guarded by the Bei'an army.

Before Su Jun came to this world, there was no such thing as a fortress here, it can be said that the fortress is a product far beyond this era, and the internal structure of the fortress is now unknown to outsiders except for a few high-level people in Bei'an County who participated in the design of the fortress.

The four hundred people who attacked in the previous were just Su Jun's intention, and let them in, even if these four hundred people attacked, they would only stay at the outermost periphery of the fortress, and the real fortress was a small trap, and the barbarians might be able to attack it, but it didn't matter.

Because the bastion doesn't care if you can attack it or not, the bastion is better at turning the small area that can be used in the fort into a slaughterhouse, where the tactics of fighting more and fighting less can be achieved here, and finally destroying any enemy who dares to attack it.