Zhang Xiaochi's face was full of murderous intent, and he fired an arrow at the Jin soldiers who rushed over, directly killing one of them with one arrow.

"Come with me and kill them!"

The enemy has already arrived, so naturally they must deal with these people first, otherwise, they will not be able to interfere with the enemy camp remotely.

Pin the bow and crossbow to his waist, and rushed over with his saber in his hand.

A group of people roared and rushed to kill, but they quickly shut their mouths, not out of fear, but speechless in shock.

In everyone's sight, Zhang Xiaochi was like a humanoid beast, rushing to the front first, and where he passed, it was like a locust crossing the border, those Jin soldiers couldn't bear a knife at all, they were either beheaded or beheaded, and the scene was extremely bloody and exciting.

By the time they rushed over, the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom who had quietly touched over had already been half dealt with.

"Brother Zhang, your strength really makes me unreachable!"

Chen Huizu glanced at Zhang Xiaochi with complicated eyes, with admiration and unwillingness in his eyes.

He has always had thoughts about Zhao Ling'er, and Zhao Ling'er has been staying in Zhang Xiaochi's house, there is such a plague god, as long as Zhao Ling'er is unwilling, he can't get close to it at all.

"Be careful!"

Just when Chen Huizu lost his mind, Zhang Xiaochi suddenly woke him up with a loud roar, and when he raised his eyes to look ahead, he was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

A Jin soldier was holding a machete and slashed at his head, and the distance between the two sides was so close that he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Am I going to die like this?"

Chen Huizu regretted it, and when there was no way to avoid it, he could only close his eyes unwillingly.

Bang!

Just when he closed his eyes and waited for death, a loud noise suddenly came, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the Jin soldier holding a machete was three meters away at this time, and in front of his chest, a stone had been embedded in it.

"Chen Huizu, what's the matter with you?"

"Can you desert in this situation?"

Zhang Xiaochi frowned and asked.

Chen Huizu was shocked, he knew that it was Zhang Xiaochi who saved him.

"Brother Zhang, thank you very much."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow me to kill the enemy!"

Zhang Xiaochi dropped a sentence and rushed over with the war knife that had already been opened, Chen Huizu came back to his senses, abandoned the messy thoughts in his mind, roared angrily, and followed closely behind.

There were not many Jin soldiers who came up this time, and it was estimated that they were here to inquire about intelligence, so they were quickly solved by Zhang Xiaochi and others.

"Keep firing the arrows!"

This lasted for about five or six minutes, and finally let him hear the sound of turbulent water, and seeing that the timing was about the same, Zhang Xiaochi decisively led everyone to a high place.

"Drown these bastards!"

Beside him, Chen Huizu looked at the chaotic enemy camp below and said viciously.

"How's it going?"

After a while, Zhao Qiankun and the others came to the side and looked at the enemy camp below like Zhang Xiaochi and them.

"The show is coming soon."

As the words fell, the tent closest to the moat was suddenly destroyed, and with the help of the fire in the camp, it was clear that the flood was sweeping with a tendency to destroy everything.

The flood came suddenly, and the people in the camp were harassed by Zhang Xiaochi and others, and all their attention was on this side, and by the time they came to their senses, it was too late.

For a time, the enemy camp screamed again and again, countless camp tents were uprooted, and the dense Jin soldiers were constantly washed away by the flood.

The scene can be described as full of mourning.

The amount of water in the moat is very fast and sufficient, although the camp of the Jin Kingdom is stationed in an open area, there are still many people who have been washed away, and after the flood, the camp is directly reduced by more than half.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

Zhang Xiaochi sneered, and took Zhao Qiankun and the others to take the lead, bypassing the flood area, and attacking the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom who had just climbed up from the water.

The arrows with the breath of death accurately landed on these people, not only that, but the Zhao family's army, which had been waiting for a long time, also attacked, and the dense arrows fell like raindrops, and in just one volley, countless Jin soldiers fell under the hidden arrows.

"Kill!"

The deafening shouts of killing came from all directions, the enemy had just escaped from death, one by one was still frightened, and they couldn't raise the idea of resisting at all, the army was defeated like a mountain, and a group of soldiers of the Jin Kingdom ran for their lives like lost dogs.

Of course, Zhang Xiaochi and the others had to beat the water dogs, a group of people were extremely excited, and the grievances accumulated for such a long time were released at once, it can be said that they saw an enemy soldier kill one, and they had no intention of capturing them at all.

In this way, while you are chasing me, finally before dawn, all the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom will be driven out of the country.

Along the way, the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom did not resist at all, they had already lost their fighting spirit, and they only thought about how to leave this land quickly.

chased and killed all the way, and left the corpses of the Jin people all the way.

"Go back and tell you the king of the Jin country, our Dayue country does not cause trouble but is not afraid of trouble, if there is a recurrence, don't blame me for waiting to enter the battle!"

Looking at the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom who fled back to the territory of the Jin Kingdom in embarrassment, Zhao Qiankun shouted loudly.

At this time, the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, who had lost their fighting spirit, did not dare to stay at all, and disappeared into the jungle without looking back.

"Hahaha, happy, really happy!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked up to the sky and roared, after fighting for so long, it was the happiest this time.

"In this battle, the Jin army lost at least 30,000, or even more!"

Zhang Xiaochi said with a smile.

Zhao Qiankun nodded and said.

"Countless people died in the flood, and we killed at least more than 10,000 people along the way!"

"Leave some people at the border to watch, let's go back and see if there are any lucky survivors!"

Zhang Xiaochi commanded.

Everyone nodded, although they fought all night, everyone was still very energetic, and without saying a word, they turned back directly to the scene of the flooded Jin Country camp.

At this time, the moat gap had been blocked, and the scene was in shambles, and corpses could be seen colliding with each other everywhere.

Of course, occasionally one or two Jin soldiers who are still struggling can be seen, seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaochi and others did not hesitate at all, and decisively mended the knife.

"Everyone is in groups of ten, scattered to clean up the battlefield."

Zhang Xiaochi, as a top-notch existence in combat power, is relatively weak, and in addition to him, there is only Wang Ziru, the son of a family who can only pat on the back.

"Brother Zhang, it's my honor to be on the same team with you!"

Wang Ziru turned on the sycophant style again, although he looked tired, he still licked his face to please Zhang Xiaochi.

"Brother Wang, stop being a sycophant, hurry up and focus on cleaning up the battlefield."

"Okay, Brother Zhang taught me a lesson."