Chapter Seventy-Four: Zhao Mad's Thunderous Methods

Luo Lin took the lead in announcing to Jiang Tian: "Tell the general, the thief leader Zhao Madness led two thousand bandits across the Heishui River, and it is less than five miles away from the Night Owl Mountain!" ”

"It's less than five miles away from Night Owl Mountain?"

Hearing Luo Lin's words, the hearts of the officers and soldiers sank.

The Ten Thousand Wolf Cave is coming with such a fierce momentum, it is definitely a vicious battle, if the scene gets out of control, they are afraid that they will not be spared.

"Don't panic, they are the most numerous, and they are bandits who can't see the light after all......"

Jiang Tian calmly said to the officers beside him: "Have you ever seen that the bandits take the initiative to attack and fight with the officers and soldiers endlessly?" ”

"It's just that they want to save face because a few gangs of bandits have been wiped out by us, and they don't look good......"

"As long as we hold our ground and don't give them a chance, they will definitely retreat."

"yes, why didn't I think of that?"

When some of the lower-ranking officers heard this, they all showed a sudden realization.

They were all shocked by the ferocity of the Ten Thousand Wolf Cave, but they forgot the essence of the bandit "thief".

Under Jiang Tian's pacification, the officers and soldiers quickly calmed down, stuck to their posts, and waited for the attack of the Ten Thousand Wolves Cave with no change.

"Boom!"

A moment later, a rumbling hoof quickly approached, and the two thousand bandits of the Ten Thousand Wolf Cave rushed murderously to the foot of the Night Owl Mountain.

Zhao Mad took the lead and came to the foot of the Night Owl Mountain, looked at the arrangement of the troops on the mountain, and the madness on his face gradually faded.

He could see that the generals in charge of the command of the officers and men were a powerful character.

"Eighth Prince Jiang Tian, right?"

Zhao Mad's gaze swept over Jiang Tian and Liu Geng successively, and finally landed on Jiang Tian, and asked in a cold voice.

Jiang Tian didn't seem to know who Zhao Mad was, and scolded: "Who is the thief below, who dares to call this prince by his name?" ”

", what?"

As soon as Jiang Tian said this, all the bandits hated it so much.

In the entire Western Regions, who doesn't know the name of the Ten Thousand Wolf Cave and the Overlord King Zhao Mad Jiang Tian actually pretended not to know, and called Zhao Mad a "thief", which was simply slapping them in the face naked!

"Jiang Tian, you are arrogant enough."

A murderous aura burst out from Zhao Yan's body, blowing his loose hair into the air.

He said coldly to Jiang Tian: "I hope you have enough arrogant capital like this seat......"

"Otherwise, today's Night Owl Mountain is the place where your bones are buried!"

The more he said, the more vigorous Zhao Mad's momentum became, and he became more and more ferocious, and said to Zhao Zhuo, the Tuotian Liang beside him: "Zhao Zhuo, this seat orders you to take eight hundred elite soldiers to break through their northern road!" ”

"Yes, Boss!"

Zhao Zhuo responded with a clenched fist, and immediately led eight hundred elites to attack the stone road in the north of the mountain.

Zhao Zhuo is also a martial general's fourfold and twelve-trick cultivation, his strength is only slightly inferior to Zhu Lie and Yun Mei, and he is still above Nie Yuan, and he is a fierce general under Zhao Mad .

The stone road in the north of the mountain is the main passage of the upper night owl mountain, in the middle of the stone road, there is a pass less than five zhang wide, which is guarded by the elite soldiers of the five banners led by Ma Rulong, the commander of Mohe City.

"Out of the shield, rush!"

Led his troops to the bottom of the stone road pass, Zhao Zhuo roared, protected him with a shield, and rushed to the pass first.

"Rush!"

Immediately, the 800 bandits behind him also rushed towards the pass like wolves.

Ma Rulong, like Situ Fei, does not have much background, and it is all because of his excellent military literacy that he has today's status.

His prestige in the Mohe Army is second only to Liu Geng, even if Zhu Peng and others are gentle, he must be given three points.

"Aim at Zhao Zhuo's head three feet above my head and shoot!"

After the bandits entered the firing range, Ma Rulong gave a loud order, and a very concentrated round of fire, like a huge gun, "crashed" into the center of the front end of the bandit array.

"Knock knock!"

The bandits all used shields to protect their bodies, but the arrows of the Mohe army were too concentrated, and their shields were all shot by many sharp arrows, some were rushed back by the huge force carried by the sharp arrows, and some were shot so that the shields were broken or taken off, either dead or injured.

As a result, the bandit array was in chaos, and the momentum of the charge was greatly frustrated.

"Zhao Zhuo, come back to me!"

Seeing the battle situation on the mountain, Zhao Mad's face was a little ugly, and he ordered Zhao Zhuo loudly.

He asked Zhao Zhuo to attack the north stone road of the mountain, just to test the depth of the officers and soldiers, since he couldn't please him, of course he wouldn't let his subordinates die in vain.

"Leave with me!"

Although Zhao Zhuo hated it like thunder, he also knew that rushing forward so stupidly was no different from sending him to death, and ordered people to retreat with red eyes.

"Mao Lao Liu, you stay and sit in the town, and everyone else will come with this seat to ......"

After Zhao Zhuo led his troops to retreat to the bottom of the mountain, Zhao Yan looked at Jiang Tian and Liu Geng coldly, and said with great disdain: "I want to see what capital they have to run rampant in front of this seat!" ”

"Yes, Boss!"

More than a dozen bandit leaders replied loudly, and all of them gathered around Zhao Mad in a murderous spirit.

They knew that Zhao Mad was going to use high-end combat power to directly crush the officers and soldiers, and the bloodthirsty factors in his body all became boiling.

"Rush!"

Under the leadership of Zhao Ma, more than a dozen bandit leaders picked up dangerous roads that ordinary soldiers and horses could not pass, and rushed towards the Eagle Wing Cliff at great speed.

"What a drastic tactic!"

Seeing Zhao Mad's hand, Ma Rulong, Situ Bei and the others all gasped.

Concentrating high-end combat power to break through the surface is undoubtedly a powerful means to deal with their tactics of relying on danger and sticking to them.

It seems that Zhao Mad is by no means an ordinary bandit leader, most of them have experience in the army and have excellent military qualities.

"Commander Wang, withdraw first."

Jiang Tian gave an order to Wang Zhihong, and his fighting intent erupted, and he shouted categorically: "All the officers above the middle stage of the military generals come with me to meet this gang of bandits who are empty-eyed." ”

"Yes, General (Your Highness)!"

More than a dozen officers above the middle stage of the military generals received the order in unison, and all came behind Jiang Tian.

"Brother Tian, I want to go too, can you take me there?"

At this time, the little girl Lin Shiyan quietly leaned behind Jiang Tian and pleaded softly.

"Of course."

For the little girl, Jiang Tian couldn't take out the set of prohibitions in the army, and replied with a smile.

Even if the high-end combat power of the Black Stone Army and the Mohe Army is concentrated together, it is not necessarily the opponent of the Ten Thousand Wolf Cave, and the little girl's combat power is not below him, and if she wants to fight, of course she can't ask for it.

"Even a stinking girl was brought out, it seems that the Blackstone Army is really unmanned."

Seeing that there were only two officers above the middle stage of the Blackstone Army, Situ Fei and Wang Zhihong, Jiang Tian even brought Lin Shiyan out, not to mention how disdainful Zhu Peng and the others were.

Ling Tao said in a strange manner: "Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, the Black Stone Army is really full of talents, even this kind of little sister can go into battle to kill the enemy. ”

"Yes, tsk, it's really a person who can't look good, and heroes have been teenagers since ancient times."

Zhu Peng and the others immediately sarcastically said with tacit understanding.

"Humph!"

Although they were unhappy in their hearts, now was not the time for infighting, Situ Bei and Wang Zhiwu snorted coldly in their hearts, but they couldn't help but refute it.

The little girl Lin Shiyan was the one who refused to suffer, and immediately stood on the saddle, pointed at Ling Tao and said fiercely: "Old man, ......"

"You look down on Miss Ben, Miss Ben still looks down on you?"

"I'm going to do it with them soon, do you dare to compare with Miss Ben, who will defeat your opponent first?"