Several people gathered in one place, crisscrossing the edge of the hollow with the help of the withered grass that crisscrossed them.

Shi'er followed Xia Ji's side inch by inch, clutching her sleeve tightly, with nervousness in her eyes, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look down.

Fourteen glanced sideways at Shi'er slightly, then turned back and hid his body in the loess.

The sound of ping-pong bells sounded, and the loose soil structure under her shook slightly, and the shaky feeling forced Shi'er to raise her head, but this look made her eyes widen.

The momentum of the fight is like a sharp sword that can penetrate the barrier of the air, killing and depressed, reflecting the eyebrows and eyes of several people, becoming more and more cold.

At this time, the battle had reached the late stage, and the guerrillas who were desperately resisting had already shown their strength, retreating step by step, Xia Ji frowned, staring at the distance not far away.

"Most of these people are ruthless, but it's hard to say that they don't have the heart to take a desperate gamble, and I'm afraid it will be another fierce battle at that time."

Mi Fang said softly, looking at Xia Ji slightly.

Xia Ji nodded, "But did you notice, they are retreating." ”

"Did you set a trap?"

Fourteen asked.

"It's not like there are so many dead bodies on the battlefield, and the general medium-sized battlefield will not set up a back road, they see the mountains and forests behind them and want to retreat."

Xia Ji cut to the point, suddenly half-arched his body, quickly turned around and said, "Let's go quickly, they are going this way." ”

A few people nodded, and reached out to hook the dead branch on the side, and said, "I'll cushion back." ”

Shi'er stood up in a panic, and as soon as Fourteen wanted to help him, he saw that Shi'er had already grabbed the hem of Xia Ji's clothes and followed him, Fourteen shook his head and hurriedly followed.

The figure flickered, and as early as a few people took a few steps back, more than a dozen rangers had already approached the recess of the mountain.

"Don't chase the stragglers!" The military horse on the opposite side gave the order, but the few soldiers who were running fast in front could hear it, and looked at the dozen or so stragglers who were fleeing in a hurry, and rushed forward excitedly.

"Where can you run?!"

"Why don't you surrender?"

The babbling sergeant desperately wanted to make military merits, and pressed on the dozen or so people in front of him step by step.

The figures are scattered, where can you still hear who is with whom.

He could only feel the nasal voice of a slight gasp in the dry air, and the bright red blood snaking through the veins flowing impatiently, and the sergeant shook his head like a greedy beast, staring at the fish that was almost on the board in front of him to be slaughtered.

"General!"

Suddenly, the stragglers who were cornered shouted at the top of their throats, and the dry air was so frightened that a wrinkle appeared in the dry air, forcing the sergeants with spears in their hands to take two steps back.

Naturally, these sergeants were startled when they heard the shouts of breaking through the sky.

Isn't there really an ambush?

"Retreat! Sanzhang! ”

The leader waved and gestured, and the flag retreated one after another, in an orderly manner.

Xia Ji and the others didn't pay attention to it, whether there was an ambush or retreat, since they saw that it was the flag of the Chu State, they could guess a lot about this war.

Shi'er looked back, and the stragglers looked in the direction they were far away, as if they had penetrated through the obstacles and smoke, and looked at Xia Ji and the others.

"General!"

Xia Ji was shocked in his heart, but he still didn't turn his head.

This is not in a dream, nor is it her battlefield, naturally there is no such thing as a general or not a general.

She pursed her lips, the stragglers had always been believed in by her, but these dozen or so people were clearly looking for a way out.

The desperate stragglers were always desperate, and she knew that.

Mi glanced back and sighed.

Help her decide.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled the branch on the side, and the black clothes flashed and swayed, and with his loud whistle, the wind blew downwards with the sound, rolling up a cloud of dust.

Everyone was amazed!

And it was fulfilled!

Lord Watson is truly a man of God!