At this time, Huan Jun realized that it was too late to be fooled, only to see countless boulders falling from both sides of the canyon like snowflakes, smashing the ground and shaking the mountains, dusty, the time that passed was not long, and a stone pile of two or three meters high accumulated in the center of the spacious canyon, blocking the only exit of the valley tightly.

The falling rocks have just come to an end, the mountains around the valley shouted and killed, hundreds of wind army banners stood up, the dense pressure of the wind army stood all over the mountain, at the same time, countless wind troops also poured out outside the canyon, people quickly climbed the stone pile, propped up their shields, and put on a posture to resist the Huan army breaking through.

Cao Hou was the first of the Huan army to order to rush out of the valley to kill, but his order was still a step late, when the Huan army was about to pass through the canyon, they couldn't get out, piled up a high stone pile to block their way, the wind army occupying the top condescendingly released arrows, behind the stone mill, there were many wind army arranging stone throwers, ready to fight the Huan army breaking through the stone pile.

Cao Hou knew very well that now was the only chance to break out, if he couldn't rush out now, and when the Feng Army arranged everything properly, then it would be difficult for his side to fly. As if he was crazy, he gave the order to the soldiers below to die, and he would attack the stone pile and rush out no matter what.

Under the command of Cao Hou, the sergeants of Huan launched a charge.

The stone pile is not high, only more than two meters, but there are a lot of wind troops gathered on it, and what is more terrible is that the mountains on both sides of the canyon are ambushes of the wind country, and the stones and wooden stakes seem to be inexhaustible, and they are continuously thrown down from the mountain.

Heavy objects are smashed from such a high mountain, even a fist-sized stone can kill people, not to mention that the stones thrown down are the size of a basin, once they are smashed on the body, people can be smashed and deformed, and even the branches of the tree are more powerful than the stump that has not time to be cleaned up, and it often affects a large number of people after falling, as well as the arrows that are as dense as raindrops, all of which cause huge damage to the Huan army.

Before the Huan soldiers rushed to the front of the stone pile, they had been stoned to death, shot and wounded, and most of them were shot and wounded, and the rest of the people were shot and killed by the wind army above before they could climb up the stone pile.

The attack of the wind army was too fierce, watching the soldiers who charged in front of them die, wounded, corpses all over the ground, crying and shouting, the Huan army behind was pale with fright, retreating again and again, afraid to move forward.

Cao Hou desperately went into battle to supervise the battle, and after slashing and killing several cowardly soldiers in a row, he finally organized a second wave of breakthrough battles. As a result, this wave of Huan troops was even worse than the previous wave, and they only rushed to half the distance, and they were smashed back by the stones, stakes, and arrows that fell from the mountains on both sides.

The longer the delay, the more perfect the arrangement of the wind army, the more fierce the attack, and the more difficult it is to break through. Cao Hou understands this truth very well, but he can't do it in a hurry, and the morale of the soldiers is completely crushed by the wind army on the mountain.

The Huan army only launched two rounds of breakthroughs, but the work of this meeting, the dead and wounded in the canyon have been countless, looking up, the spacious canyon is full of gravel, tree stumps everywhere, and there is a layer of black pressure on the corpse of the Huan army below, as for the arrow killed, there are more, the corpses are all over the field, the blood is flowing like a river, and it is unbearable to see.

At this time, Cao Hou's last glimmer of hope was also shattered, and he no longer urged the soldiers below to continue to break through, and rode his war horse and retreated into the valley like a walking corpse.

As soon as he returned, Xu Qing and the generals of the Huan army greeted him, and people asked in a gossipy manner: "General Cao, what is the current situation? Can our army break through the encirclement?"

Cao Hou looked around at everyone, lamenting in his heart, he shook his head slowly, and then said to Xu Qing: "General, the wind army occupies the mountain, condescending, and has a large number of rolling logs and stones, our army ...... Difficult to break through. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the generals changed greatly, and Xu Qing also gasped, stunned in place, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long time, Xu Qing raised the horsewhip violently and lashed at Cao Hou, which was whipped on the latter's face, and there was an extra blood mark on his cheek. Xu Qing shouted loudly: "Cao Hou, this is the good road you led me!"

The whiplash wound was scorching pain, but Cao Hou couldn't feel it at this time, and his whole body was numb. Slowly lowering his head, he whispered: "The last general did not notice that the Feng army had set up an ambush here, causing the whole army to be trapped, and he was willing to be punished, but the general must hurry up and think of a way to break through, if it is delayed for a long time, it will be even more difficult for our army to break through!"

Xu Qing looked at Cao Hou and gritted his teeth angrily, eager to slash him with a sword, but now was not the time to kill his own general, he glared at Cao Hou fiercely, and urged the horse to cross him and walk towards the canyon.

When he arrived near the canyon, Xu Qing raised his eyes and took a look, and suddenly his heart was half cold, only to see that on the mountains on both sides of the canyon, there were many wind flags, and there were countless wind troops shuttling back and forth, obviously carrying rolling logs, rocks and other things.

Looking ahead, a pile of rocks more than two meters high blocked the middle of the canyon, and on top of it gathered the wind army of the black pressure side, and the wind army was building fortifications on the stone pile. Looking down and looking up at the ground, there are all the corpses of their own soldiers, some of them were stoned to death, some of them were shot to death, and the corpses were stacked and piled up all over the canyon, like a hell on earth.

There are enemy troops on the mountains on both sides, and there are rocks on the front, so how can this make your own side rush out and kill? Looking at it, Xu Qing's cold sweat flowed down the corners of his forehead, Cao Hou was leading the wrong way, but he was right, he couldn't delay, and if he dragged it down, when the wind army finished building fortifications on the stone pile, his own side would not be able to rush out.

After thinking about it, Xu Qing retreated into the valley, gathered the whole army, lined up the phalanx, and prepared to launch a round of all-army killing. Victory or defeat is in this move, Xu Qing intends to make a desperate last bet.

There are also wind troops on the mountains around the valley, and every move of the Huan army in the valley is under the monitoring of the wind army, seeing the whole army of the Huan army arrayed, knowing that the other party is going to do its best to break through, Liang Qi then added another 20,000 troops to the canyon, and transferred most of the main force of the Sanshui Army to the mountains on both sides of the canyon.

As the number of troops increased, the fortifications of the wind army on the stone piles were built faster.

At this time, if you are standing on a pile of rocks, you will see a completely different scene when you look at the front and back. In front of the stone pile, empty, there is no one, some are just corpses everywhere, look behind the stone pile, it is a dense wind army like an ant colony, the armor is black, the red tassels, people are twisting bows and arrows, the arrow is pointed in the air, in the crowd of the wind army, there are more than 50 stone throwing machines, the stone bullets have been properly charged, the machine has been opened, just waiting for the enemy to enter the firing range.

Now, Liang Qi and his generals are on the mountain on the right side of the canyon, in order to see the situation below, Liang Qi is standing on the edge of the cliff, but he is also afraid that he will fall down, so he specially prepared a rope to tie around his waist, and the other end to tie to the boulder.

For the commander of the first army, it is very embarrassing for him to do this, but Liang Qi doesn't care at all, he won't joke with his life, he is the master of the whole army, if he has three longs and two shorts, he is not the only one who dies.

Shangguan Yuan Rangye had been taken to the mountain, and he was resting not far from Liang Qi. The whole army of Huan Jun was trapped, all the generals were smiling, only Shangguan Yuan couldn't be happy, Huan Jun was attracted by him recently, and he knew the tragedy of the process best, the reason why Huan Jun was able to take the bait was that his brothers exchanged their lives for a piece of life.

Seeing that his soldiers were ready to deal with the enemy, Liang Qi was in a slightly relaxed mood, he turned his head to look at Shangguan Yuanrang, who looked lonely, smiled slightly, and said: "Yuan Rang, the main force of the Huan army is trapped, you have made a contribution!"

Shangguan Yuanrang pouted, disagreed, and ignored him.

Liang Qi didn't mind, and continued: "Let's trap the Huan army for a few days, and when your aura and physical strength have recovered, you will cut off the head of the commander of the Huan army!"

Shangguan Yuanrang suddenly stood up and said proudly: "Go into battle to kill the enemy, why wait a few days?

His cultivation is profound, and his physique is also outstanding, and after sitting down to rest for a while, his aura and physical strength have recovered a lot.

Seeing that Shangguan Yuanrang seemed to be about to go into battle again, all the generals dared not to worry, and wanted to go up to stop it, Liang Qi waved his hand and said, "Don't stop it, let him go!"

"But Yuan let the general ...... him"

"Don't worry, can you fight again, Yuan Rang is much clearer than us. Liang Qi sighed faintly and said, "What's more, seeing so many brothers around him die on the battlefield, how can Yi Yuanrang's character not be depressed? ”

"Oh!"

The congregation will look at each other and say no more.

The reason why Liang Qi was able to eat Shangguan Yuan to death just shows that he knows him best.

Shangguan Yuan let go down the mountain and went directly to the canyon, which is a place for direct confrontation with the enemy, and if he wants to fight, he will also choose to fight here.

Seeing Shangguan Yuan coming, the soldiers of the Feng Army were all in high spirits. As a veritable god of war of the wind army, in fact, as long as Shangguan Yuan is here, even if he doesn't make a move, it will make the soldiers feel confident and their morale will be greatly improved.

Shangguan Yuanrang walked through his crowd and walked to the stone pile, at this time, Tao Yu, the main general of the wind army, ran down from the stone pile quickly, and when Shangguan Yuanrang approached, he intervened and saluted, and said, "General Yuan Rang, why are you here?"

"Just come and see. Shangguan Yuanrang casually responded, and made a gesture to climb the stone pile, Tao Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, the latter waved his arm to push it away, and said in a deep voice with a displeased face: "What are you doing to help me?

Tao Yu shrank his neck in fright, and hurriedly said, "The last general will not dare." ”

Shangguan Yuanrang strode up to the stone pile, raised his eyes and looked ahead, then raised the three-pointed two-edged knife, slashed half a circle in the air, and slammed it to the ground, only to hear a click, and the stones below were smashed into several pieces by the knife, and the long knife was then deeply inserted into the stone pile.

Looking at the back of Shangguan Yuan standing on the stone pile with a knife and forked legs, the soldiers of the Feng Army below were all surging with blood and blood boiling, and people shouted in unison: "Wind, wind, wind-"

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