The battle formation led by Zhao Ning and Yang Jiani attacked a carefully selected mountain bag, and then fought inward along the valley pass.

The col area is very narrow and can't accommodate too many troops to deploy, but this just gives Zhao Ning and Yang Jiani a great opportunity to move forward and break the formation.

After not having to fight on the back, the soldiers behind them no longer have to bear such a big disadvantage and can follow behind them.

Zhao Ning and the others killed people and grabbed the road, kept moving forward, and were fiercely embedded in the formation of the Beihu army like nails, getting closer and closer to the largest majestic mountain bag, attracting most of the attention of the Beihu army.

Although they made good progress, they were also alone, and the Yanmen Army, which was fighting on both flanks in the mountain area, could not follow up at all.

Seeing that the battle array was too far deep, the Beihu army on the various hills on both flanks had already begun to rush downward, intending to cut off their retreat and surround them and annihilate them.

The queue behind Zhao Ning and the others had no width to speak of, and they were swooped down and killed by the Beihu army on the two wings of the mountain, and they must not be able to resist.

The only result that greeted them was that the ranks were cut into sections and besieged in various valleys.

But Zhao Ning and the others didn't care about it, they just buried their heads in the front and fought hard, as if they would not give up until they reached the target peak, and they didn't care about the useless results after they arrived.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

When everyone's eyes were focused on the battle array led by Zhao Ning, the Beihu Army on the largest mountain was suddenly shrouded in stars falling from the sky!

Hundreds of stars formed a magnificent and bewitching meteor shower, and as soon as they fell in the Beihu army, they stirred up a torrent of blood, and the miserable wails sounded in an instant, connecting into a terrifying movement.

The Beihu army on the mountain bag couldn't help but look back, and saw the meteor shower falling one after another, and the Beihu army on the mountain bag had fallen I don't know how much.

The originally strict military formation became a weed blown down by the wind, and one soldier after another, or holding his head and running around, was shot to the ground, or held a big shield high, but he could not avoid the shield from destroying people.

The meteor shower that fell obliquely was a bright rune arrow, they flashed in the air, too fast to catch, and when the Beihu army saw those runes again, they had already penetrated the body of the mountain warriors!

Whether it is an ordinary soldier or a cultivator, whether it is a warrior without armor or a soldier with strict armor, the only result of being added to the body by a sharp arrow is to be pierced through the body by a sharp arrow, and then fall to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the Northern Hu soldiers on the various mountain bags fell on the place where the Fu Ya was issued.

At this moment, the sunset is on the mountain, and in front of the undulating mountains in the distance, there is a large area of faint black shadows, and the afterglow of the residual sun is still sprinkled on the mountain peaks, but the twilight has gradually approached.

In such an environment, the rune streamer is particularly dazzling.

When the eyes of the soldiers of the Beihu Army saw the direction of the Fu Ya shooting, most of them were dumbfounded and stood on the spot.

It was another mountain five hundred paces away, and the battlefield area was narrow, so that the peak was not in the valley mouth area, but merged with the steep mountains on both sides.

Because of this, the bow and arrow came higher than the highest mountain.

What surprised the Beihu generals was not the height of the mountain, but the distance!

A distance of about 500 paces, that's not the range of a bow and arrow!

Unless it is a siege and defense heavy crossbow such as a bed crossbow, the arrows of the rest of the bows and crossbows are impossible to shoot so far.

Even if it was the Condor in Zhao Ning's hand, the effective range was only 600 steps, so he was initially near the city wall, with a range of more than 500 steps.

The Heavenly Wolf Bow in the Tian Yuan Army, in order to reach this range, must also be a four-rank or higher rune bow!

Whether these people have a heavenly wolf bow in their hands or not, the Beihu soldiers don't know, but they all know very well that these strong bows are all good-grade talisman bows! If not, the Beihu cultivators on the mountain bag will not be killed by sharp arrows.

When the soldiers of the Beihu Army looked at the peak, they also saw black lines with the golden glow of the sunset.

These black lines connected the runes, sticking straight out from the peaks, and the runes pierced into the rocks and giant trees of the Chaos Mountain Pack.

That's not a black line, it's a tough rope!

One by one, the cultivators in fluttering clothes grabbed these ropes with one hand and slid out of the mountain peaks with great speed, and under the cover of the meteors flying overhead, they crossed the valley between the mountain peaks and the mountain bags, and landed on the mountain bags one after another!

The Beihu soldiers who had suffered countless casualties on the mountain were in chaos.

After these cultivators landed on the mountain, they formed a group of three or five in a formation, drawing their swords and killing the Beihu soldiers who had just reacted, or wanted to intercept them, or were still running in a panic.

Looking up from the dwarf hills and valleys, these ghostly cultivators, with their backs to the red sun hanging on the top of the mountain, suddenly killed in a majestic posture, like immortals and gods.

They move quickly, the momentum of the forward run is faster than the tiger and leopard, their strength is strong, the horizontal swords in their hands are Fu Wenliang Fu soldiers, they cooperate with the rigorous offensive fiercely, in the chaos of the army divided and killed, such as into no one's land.

And the chaotic Beihu soldiers in front of them were all quickly knocked away and cut down, and blood was splashed out in the last rays of the sunset, and the picture was agitated and extremely cruel.

As more and more cultivators landed on the mountain bag, there were fewer and fewer Beihu soldiers who could still stand on the mountain bag.

There were thousands of them, but under the rain of arrows from the powerful talismans, more than half of them were killed or wounded in the blink of an eye, and when they began to rush into the wolf, the position was quickly captured by the cultivators.

The remaining Beihu soldiers, when panicked, rolled down the hillside one after another.

The Beihu soldiers everywhere finally realized that although there were only about a thousand cultivators who suddenly appeared, all of them were cultivators above the Imperial Qi Realm!

It's a very powerful force.

The general led by him, waving his long knife, cut down the flag of the Beihu Army at the highest point of the mountain bag!

All this happened in a very short period of time, on various mountain bags, and the Beihu soldiers who saw this scene were all trembling.

"Who are these guys? Immortal Heaven is above, are they ghosts and gods?"

"How did they get there, how did they get there?"

"Why are their talisman bows so strong, and what are their identities?"

"Are these guys alone, or are they more than that?"

"The flag has been cut off, is the general already dead?"

"The general is dead, what should we do?"

"They're killed!"

“......”

Most of the Beihu soldiers began to tremble, although the ten-commander, centurion, and thousand-commander were struggling to reprimand the soldiers and try their best to maintain order, but they could not make the soldiers completely calm down.

When they looked back and their eyes fell on the brave and advanced Zhao Ning battle formation, everyone realized that Zhao Ning was not here to send him to death, but to rush through the formation in the middle!

At this time, they lost the main formation mountain bag, not to mention the general who commanded the battle, they were already suffering from the enemy on their backs, and the situation was already in danger, and Zhao Ning's department still killed it from it.

Caught between two sides and broken through the formation from the center, their defense line can no longer be called a defense line.

At this moment, the Khitan soldiers were basically panicked, and many people had already looked left and right and began to look for a route to escape.

The soldiers of the Tianyuan Army were still stable for the time being, and they had no idea of giving up their positions, but they were also trembling.

But at this moment, not far from the mountains on both sides, a piece of torches suddenly lit up, and at night, the torches illuminated the constantly shaking treetops, and there seemed to be thousands of troops rushing down from the mountainside!

At this moment, no matter how good the psychological quality of the Tianyuan Army General is, he can't help but tremble.

Night has fallen, and in the deep dark mountains and forests, no one knows how many enemies are coming at them.

There shouldn't be an enemy there, but those thousand cultivators have already appeared.

No one can guarantee whether the Yanmen Army sent elites to sneak into the mountains and forests in a roundabout way while the army was fighting head-on, and at this time it was a large-scale kill.

Although this is very unlikely, who would dare to joke with their own lives?

Besides, if it weren't for knowing that there were reinforcements on both wings, how could Zhao Ning's department go straight into the defense line of the army with a single sword?

"We are surrounded!"

"Retreat!"

"Run!"

"If you don't run, you're going to die here!"

"Run for your life!"

The first to collapse was the Khitan army, which turned around and ran from one hill to another, retreating like a tide.

As soon as they retreated, the various units of the Yanmen Army that were attacking immediately rushed up to the mountain, shouting and cheering to follow and kill. The entire defense line of the Beihu Army was immediately full of gaps.

Countless soldiers of the Yanmen Army, under the urging of the sound of war drums, went forward one after another and continued to move forward.

The soldiers of the Khitan army who were chased and killed, on the way to escape, inevitably collided with the formation of the Tianyuan army, and the soldiers of the two armies in many places pushed and shoved, and the scene was chaotic, mixed with angry cursing and anxious shouting.

The battlefield is like boiling water.

The elite troops in the Tian Yuan army, no matter how stable they are, they can't continue to fight again at this moment, although they are brave, but they will also be afraid and panic, after the Khitan army was defeated and fled, they also joined the defeated team one after another.

The shouting and killing of the Yanmen army has reached the peak since the start of the war, and every soldier seems to have inexhaustible strength, and the wind under his feet is chasing after him.

After several days of hard fighting, the army suffered heavy casualties, everyone was under great pressure, and the heartstrings have been tight, and now the enemy army has finally been defeated, and the army has finally opened up the situation, where will the opportunity to win the final game?

Many soldiers of the Yanmen Army stretched out their feet and kicked the enemy in front of them, ignoring the other party's miserable howls and begging for mercy, cutting off the opponent's head with a long knife, hanging it on their waists, and continuing to run forward to kill to harvest more military exploits.

Wang Jijing in the Northern Hu army made a move, and they killed the cultivators who were captured by thousands of people, and they wanted to quickly destroy the other party and save the battle.

Zhao Beiwang made a move, Zhao Zhenzhong also shot, and the two of them quickly galloped to the top of the mountain, and fought fiercely with the king of the Beihu army in the extreme realm, the wind and clouds in the sky surged, lightning and thunder, and the black tide from Qianjun swept the world and rolled like a wave.

Near the main formation of Shanbao, some of the elites of the Tianyuan Army have not given up, they have received a military order from the general who has not died in battle, while trying to prevent the rout of the previous army, organize more soldiers of the Tianyuan Army who have returned, and fight again;

On the one hand, thousands of soldiers gathered and slaughtered to the top of the mountain, wanting to recapture the general flag and boost the morale of the whole army.

However, the top of the mountain has been occupied by a thousand cultivators, condescending, in a neat formation, holding an amethyst stone rune bow, taking the advantage, the hillside is steep, and the soldiers of the Tianyuan Army who rushed upwards were mostly shot halfway.

As elite cultivators of the Imperial Qi Realm, they have been trained by the Zhao Clan for a long time, and some of them, even if they can't penetrate the Yang in a hundred steps, at this moment, in the face of a dense crowd, there is no difficulty in making a mistake.

The soldiers of the Tianyuan Army, who were killed, kept rolling down the hillside, causing obstacles to the soldiers behind.

A group of hundreds of elite Tianyuan cultivators were quickly organized, and under the leadership of the masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, they stormed a lot, and finally broke the gap, killed the mountain bag, and started hand-to-hand combat with the cultivators on the mountain.

In front of the felled general flag, Zhao Lie and Zhao Xun glanced at each other, and the former took the lead in running out and leading a team of cultivators to meet the battle.