Listening to the hundreds of people shouting in unison, Yan Wuji's face became even more solemn.

As they approached step by step, the sound of killing was deafening, and every time they advanced, the sound of neat footsteps seemed to make the entire Caixia Mountain tremble.

Many disciples had a frightened look on their faces, after all, this kind of killing intent on the battlefield was not something that they could see and could bear.

Some of the disciples' legs were already shaking a little, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

But as soon as he saw Yan Wujian's cold eyes and rock-solid hands, he suddenly became bold, and he couldn't help but think: "Fourth Senior Brother can not be afraid, I don't have to be afraid! It's a big deal to die!" Thinking like this, his legs stopped shaking.

Zhang Shan looked down at a junior brother beside him: "Shunzi, do you remember the senior brother's Tengma wood carving?

Junko had just turned sixteen years old, and she was still a child, smart and playful by nature.

Once in Zhang Shan's room to see a horse carved from birch, I liked it very much, asked for it several times, but because Zhang Shan was reluctant to do so, at this time I heard him say that he wanted to give it to himself, and immediately shouted happily: "Really?

Zhang Shan saw that his hand holding the knife was no longer shaking, and said with a smile: "Really! But we must defeat these people in front of us first, and we can't let them step into the main hall, otherwise we will burn our beloved things with a fire!"

Junko's eyes narrowed, staring at the man in black who stepped over step by step, the hand holding the knife tightened, and said in a deep voice: "I won't let them step in!"

The distance between the two sides was less than two feet, and the tip of the black-clothed man's spear seemed to be about to hit the yellow-clothed disciple, Yan Wujian suddenly shouted: "Water lotus is open together, and the sword is combined with the sword array!"

The forty-five yellow-clothed disciples suddenly divided into nine groups, each group of five disciples, with two swords between the three swords, and pointed at the vine armor formation in unison.

The black-clothed people only felt that although the other party was only forty-five people, once they conjured up this formation, it was like facing an iron wall, no matter which direction they were facing, they were facing the blade of a long knife and the cold tip of the sword, as if they took a step forward, they would automatically send the sword on their chest.

Especially the soldiers in the forefront, they were frightened by this incomparable killing intent, and the soldiers behind them were unable to catch up, and they collided one after another, fortunately, there was a tacit understanding in training and combat on weekdays, and the tip of the gun was towards the gap between the two, otherwise they might have stabbed their own people.

The horse leader frowned, his eyes stared at the one-foot gap between each group of the sword alliance, and shouted: "Pick left and right, and stab straight through the middle door!"

As soon as the black-clothed man in the front row heard this, he immediately raised his gun at the same time, shouting: "Kill!" Dozens of guns stabbed out at the same time!

Spear vs. sword, long range advantage, hand-to-hand combat is cumbersome.

Yan Wujian waited until the man in black approached him before he listed the sword formation, which was to use his own shortcomings to fight the enemy's strengths.

Although he didn't know how to march and set up a formation, he played with all his juniors and disciples on weekdays and jointly created a sword formation.

This formation is to win more with less, and the sword is combined, which can be both defensive and offensive.

In a group of five, they can fight separately and support each other. The gap in the middle seems to be an omission in the formation, but it is actually the biggest killing move, once someone breaks through here, the defense facing one formation will become two formations, and the pressure will naturally increase.

Yan Wujian didn't understand the formation in the army, and the horse leader naturally didn't know the power of the martial formation, so he was fascinated by the illusion and gave the wrong military order.

Listening to the sound of "dingding" endlessly, the spears attacked by the soldiers in the front row were sealed, and then with the sound of "poof", the soldiers had already been hit by countless swords in their chests.

Although he was wearing rattan armor on his body, the sword could not penetrate it, but the strength on it was difficult to eliminate, and everyone fell backwards with a "oops", and hundreds of people suddenly became a mess.

The horse leader's face is black!

This birch forest is full of trees and narrow places, which is not conducive to the army's attack, and forty-five yellow-clothed young men are stubbornly guarding the edge of the forest, with cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other, unable to form an encirclement!

He has only hundreds of troops, and the only people who can directly confront the other side are only a few dozen people in the front row.

These soldiers who came today are all good hands selected from the army, and their reactions and body skills are the best of the best, but they can't break out of the defense line of 45 people in front of them, which is really a big joke in the world!

He was about to organize a second attack, when Lao Fei suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, whispered a few words in his ear.

The horse leader's expression changed, he looked at Lao Fei and said, "This... Wouldn't it be too risky?"

Lao Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Absolutely not! Believe me, they don't dare to kill!"

The leader of the horse smiled gloomily and shouted, "Three consecutive stabs, rush!" The newly replaced black-clothed soldiers in the front row were stunned for a moment, but they were only stunned for a moment, and immediately raised the spear in their hands, quickened their pace, and rushed towards the yellow-clothed disciples with a shout.

Yan Wujian saw that this charge seemed to be disorderly, but it was chaotic, where his own people were, the enemy's spears would poke at them, ignoring the existence of the formation at all, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and slashed away the three spears in front of him with a sword, and then stabbed at the chests of the three black-clothed people as fast as lightning.

Unexpectedly, the three of them didn't dodge, but instead straightened their chests and hit the tip of his sword, and the spear in their hands fell from their heads!

Yan Wujian was shocked, his body spun, dodged away, and looked at the black-clothed soldier angrily.

The other disciples also suffered the same, and the man in black actually seemed to be afraid of death, and straightened his body straight to the tip of the sword and the blade!

If it weren't for the fact that Master had already instructed not to take the lives of these soldiers, even if they were wearing rattan armor, with the skills of the disciples, it would not be difficult to break their hearts!

But just because the master's order had been given, his skill was only half of his usual strength, and he was so sacrificed by the man in black that everyone was in a hurry, and the sword formation was broken in an instant!

Zhang Shan's face was pale, and he gasped and stared at the horse leader and scolded hatefully: "Despicable!"

The horse leader snorted coldly and shouted, "Charge me!"

Yan Wujian shouted: "Don't let them rush through the birch forest!" As soon as the words fell, he had already taken the lead in leaping into the black-clothed man formation!

Zhang Shan also waved the long knife in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, sacrifice yourself to protect the forest!" Forty-five young men in yellow rushed into the enemy's spear array with a shout like forty-five fierce tigers descending from the mountain.

Yan Wujian has the highest martial arts among all the disciples of the Water Purification Lotus, and Senior Brother Lu is inferior to him, so once he enters the enemy formation, he will fight more than twenty black-clothed people alone.

Under the cover of the birch tree, the Qingling Sword in Yan Wujian's hand stabbed at the wrist of the man in black like a ghost, and the swordsmen all withdrew their hands, and the spear fell to the ground!

Although these soldiers are brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, they are all fighting collectively, if they want to fight alone, where will they be the opponents of the warriors of the rivers and lakes!

Seeing that his side was forced to retreat again and again, the horse leader turned even darker with anger, and shouted loudly: "Ten people in formation!

When the black-clothed soldiers heard this, their hearts were all shocked, and they quickly formed a team, surrounded a yellow-clothed disciple for every ten people, and attacked the enemy with spears in their hands.

These ten-person formations were originally a formation for resistance after the army fell into a heavy encirclement, as well as a hundred-person formation and a thousand-person formation, all of which were desperate resistance and endless fighting.

Using the local superior forces and the spirit of sacrificing their lives to the death, they divided the enemy's encirclement and spit out the encirclement.

At this time, the horse leader actually taught everyone to list this array, and it seemed that he was determined to win this birch forest.

Yan Wujian only felt that the black-clothed people around him had been reduced by at least half, but the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, just because the enemy was in a group of ten, advancing and retreating together, if the wrist of his right hand was stabbed, the spear would be handed over to his left hand, and he couldn't hold the gun in both wrists, so he pounced on the sword light, and opened his hands to hug him!

Seeing an enemy rushing towards him, Yan Wujian Qingling's sword swung and stabbed that person in the neck!

You must know that this rattan armor can protect the upper body and arms, but it cannot protect the head. Originally, the soldiers still had helmets and equipment, but they were afraid that the water purification lotus would recognize their identity, so they only covered their veils.

When the man saw a sword coming, he knew that he would die, but he still flew over, and wanted to say that Yan Wujian hugged him tightly and created an opportunity for his companions, Yan Wujian was stunned, hurriedly changed his moves, flipped his wrist, "Bang!", the sword body slapped the man's cheek, the man screamed in pain, and fell to the side.

It's just this slow effort, there are already six or seven spears stabbed by him, Yan Wujian snorted coldly, don't dodge, Qingling Sword stabbed out in the blink of an eye, only to hear the sound of "dingding" endlessly, the spears were all held against the tip of the spear by Qingling Sword, and they swung back!

Yan Wujian jumped up one by one, kicked his legs in a row, and kicked two feet on everyone's chest, and the people surrounding him suddenly shouted "ouch", and the people fell to the ground on their backs!

But as soon as those people stood up, they quickly gathered together and formed a circle again. This is the role of the ten-man formation, as long as you don't die, you have to fight again!

These people can't be killed, and it's not easy to control the strength in hand-to-hand combat, if you want to knock them out, it is inevitable that your hands will be heavy and cause mistakes, Yan Wujian feels a headache, so he has to fight his spirit and knock them down again and again.

It's just that the more he beats, the more strange it becomes, these black-clothed people seem to be fearless of death and fierce in attack, but they no longer aim to take his life, but surround him and don't let him save other disciples.

Yan Wuji's eyes swept everyone, but he saw that the eyes of the man in black who was slapped on the cheek by his own sword just now were wandering, and his eyes were soft when he looked at him, as if he was infinitely grateful, but when he turned his head to look at his leader, he had a lot of helplessness!

Yan Wujian was relieved, it turned out that he was merciful to their subordinates, and they didn't want to be enemies with him, but because of the military order, they had to fight, and when they were tired, they could cross the birch forest.

But beyond the birch forest, the army can attack in many ways, straight to the main hall, no matter what, they can't lose this level!

Everyone else has the same mentality. These soldiers have been fighting all year round and are the most righteous. The enemy you face is also fierce and cruel, and if you don't kill him, he will take your life.

It is because once he goes to the battlefield, he will lose his life early, and he only wants to kill more, not to return.

But since they fought with this group of warriors, the other party has always spared but not killed, even if their own people have killed the other two, they are still unwilling to take their own lives.

Soldiers are also human beings, so they naturally understand that if the other party has murderous intentions, their five hundred people will not be able to break through the defense line of these forty-five people, and they can all sleep in this birch forest.

Even Lao Fei and the horse leader saw this, so Lao Fei offered a plan to let the soldiers give up defense and attack with all their might. He had seen that the other party had no intention of harm.

At the beginning of the battle of Birch Forest, the other side killed two and seriously injured three, and except for dozens of people on his side who were slightly injured, no one was killed!