"Are you ready to deal with the traps?"

The prince was overjoyed and immediately asked, "What means?"

"Lord Wang, please look!"

Jing Zhirong pointed to the rear of the crossbowmen, where there were many people carrying bed crossbows.

"Lord Wang, those are our army's excellent bed crossbows, and their lethality is very large, there are more than three hundred of them, and they are trapped in the camp, so they are guaranteed to suffer heavy losses!"

When the prince saw it, he was immediately happy, and said: "Okay, good, Jing Zhirong, no wonder the royal brother trusts you so much, it turns out that you have already arranged it, well done!"

Jing Zhirong also had a little pride on his face, and said, "When the last general dispatched the crossbowmen early, he had already calculated that Lu Feng would definitely send elite soldiers over to raid the crossbowmen formation. It's just that I thought that Lu Feng sent some cavalry before, but now it seems that Lu Feng has no cavalry, so he sent this camp. Now ......"

A cruel smile flashed on Jing Zhirong's face, and he said, "Let the bed crossbow under the command of the last general send this prestigious trap camp under Lu Feng to hell!"

"Haha, good!"

The prince laughed twice and said, "Jing Zhirong, after this battle, I will definitely say good things for you in front of the imperial brother and let you be the marquis!"

"In this way, thank you to the prince!" Jing Zhirong said immediately.

Although he is now a general of the Proud Kingdom, it is still too far away from him to be crowned a marquis.

But now it seems that it is not far off, as long as the trapped camp is destroyed, it will definitely be able to be crowned and worshipped.

Gao Shun, who led the charge of the trapped camp, had already seen the bed crossbow behind the enemy crossbowmen.

However, his face did not change at all, and the camp under his command had a way to deal with the bed crossbow.

"Thick formation!"

With a loud shout, the trapped camp immediately changed formation, and several burly soldiers held several huge shields, connected together with hooks that had been designed long ago, blocking the front and resisting the bed crossbow.

In the back row, there were some martial artists of the Ning Yuan realm, and they were ready to immediately step forward to pick up the flying bed crossbow arrows when the thick formation was broken, so as to buy time for the army to rush into the enemy.

"Ridiculous arrangement!"

Jing Zhirong on Dingxing Mountain saw it, smiled disdainfully, and said: "People who know a little about the military formation know that the best way to face the bed crossbow is to avoid it and not attack, isn't it stupid that this Gao Shun still wants to form a formation to resist the bed crossbow?"

"In vain, I thought that Gao Shun was really a general of the Southern Yan Kingdom, but now it seems that the name is not true!"

The prince also nodded, and said: "That's right, even I, a person who doesn't know much about military affairs, know that the best way to face the bed crossbow is to avoid it, not to resist it, because there is no one who can resist the bed crossbow at all!

Liu Ji looked at it, and he was also a little puzzled, and said, "Your Majesty, is it too reckless for the general to want to resist the bed crossbow with a trapping camp?"

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "Gao Shun is doing things, I can rest assured!"

Lu Feng also had some worries in his heart, but for Gao Shun's trust, he believed that Gao Shun would definitely not risk the lives of his carefully trained soldiers in the camp!

When Liu Ji heard this, he knew that Lu Feng had no doubts about Gao Shun's ability, so he didn't say much, just looked at the battlefield to see if Gao Shun's trapped camp was worthy of His Majesty's trust.

The general holding the bow and crossbow of the Aoxiang Kingdom saw the formation gathered by Gao Shun, sneered, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Release!"

More than 300 bed crossbows fired arrows in unison, and the huge crossbow arrows shot in the most direct way, to break through the formation of the trapped camp!

"Block!"

Gao Shun let out a loud shout, the footsteps of the camp stopped, and the burly soldier standing at the front held a thick shield, his feet were in a figure, and the strength of his whole body was used on the stable shield.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge bolts slammed into the shield with a violent crashing sound.

But when all the crossbow arrows fell, everyone was stunned when they looked at the trapped camp.

The camp formation was not chaotic, and there were no casualties!

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The general in charge of the bow and crossbow looked at this scene and was completely dumbfounded.

Although the combat effectiveness of the army of the Aoxiang Kingdom is low, the army equipment is very good, and the bed crossbow can be said to be the best.

But now, he can't even shoot through Gao Shun's trap camp?

He's starting to doubt life a little!

Trapped in the camp, the burly soldiers who had previously held their shields were all pale.

Even they all have some strength, but the impact of the huge crossbow bolts is too strong, and even they can't stand it.

Seeing this, Gao Shun's face was as usual, and he said in a deep voice: "Transposition!"

"Yes!"

Immediately after that, the soldiers of the trapped camp went up to replace the burly soldiers with pale faces.

"Speed up!"

At the same time, Gao Shun shouted loudly.

All soldiers, with an immediate increase in speed, close the distance with the crossbowmen.

It's true that the bed crossbow is huge, but once the bolts have been fired, it takes a lot of time to refill them.

This is an opportunity, a great opportunity to come into the camp!

"Arrows, arrows, quick, arrows!"

Seeing this, the general in charge of the crossbow arrows turned pale, and hurriedly shouted at the crossbowmen, trying to get the crossbowmen to block the footsteps of the trapped camp, and then give the soldiers in charge of the bed crossbow a chance to fill the crossbow arrows.

He believes that if there is another wave, the trapped camp will definitely not be able to stop.

Or, another wave could buy time for the crossbowmen to retreat.

The crossbowmen and soldiers under his command heard this, and one by one they drew their bows and arrows, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, enveloping the trapped camp.

But the well-trained trapping camp, under Gao Shun's order, the shield blocked the bow and arrow, except for one or two soldiers who were unlucky, none of the rest were injured.

Bows and arrows seem to be useless to them!

And their speed hasn't slowed down.

Soon, under the leadership of Gao Shen, the trapped camp rushed into the crossbowman formation, these crossbowmen can only shoot arrows, how can they be the opponents of the trapped camp soldiers, and in an instant, a one-sided massacre appeared here.

The general in charge of the crossbowmen looked at it, his face pale, and his soldiers under his command were slaughtered like this, and he could only watch from behind.

He hates!

But it's not that he hates Gao Shun, he doesn't hate the camp, he hates Jing Zhirong!

As the commander of the first army, you didn't know the strength of the enemy's army, so you let me meet the enemy here with crossbowmen, even if the enemy army had already rushed up, and still did not give the order to retreat.

Now 30,000 crossbowmen have been killed!

Killed 30,000 crossbowmen!

Jing Zhirong on Dingxing Mountain saw it, his face turned pale, and he muttered: "The trapped camp is not even afraid of a bed crossbow? Is it possible, is it true that only the special military that has been trained to fight hard and proficient in cooperation can resist the trapped camp?"

"Quick, Jing Zhirong, withdraw the troops quickly, if we don't withdraw the troops, our vanguard army will be completely finished. The prince's face turned pale and roared in horror.

"No, you can't withdraw your troops!"

Jing Zhirong stared at the battlefield, took a deep breath, calmed his heart that was a little afraid of the trapped camp, and said in a deep voice: "Our army's combat effectiveness is weak, once the army is withdrawn today, the morale of the follow-up battle will definitely be low, and it will be very difficult to take Red Maple City again!

"If you don't withdraw your troops, won't you want to watch our army form a rout?" the prince roared angrily.

"Hmph, defeated, as long as Aoxiang Longwei successfully completes my plan, let alone a 150,000 vanguard army, even if we lose a million or two million troops, we will be a big victory!" Jing Zhirong snorted coldly.