Suddenly, countless short axes flew out of the forest with catties and buckets, and flew towards the Flying Tiger Army, which was struggling to charge up the slope. The axe swirled, slicing off the horses' hooves, smashing the Flying Tigers' armor and slicing into their bodies. Poor these Flying Tiger soldiers had not yet had time to reach the top of the slope, but they were smashed by the short axe, killing flesh and blood.

These axes were recommended by the treasure elephant, because in the dense forest, it is difficult to use long weapons, and these axes, which are not of great use on weekdays, have miraculous effects at this time.

Despite this, with the blessing of the desire to survive, some of the Flying Tigers broke through the blockade of axes and arrows and rushed to the top of the slope on both sides.

When I reached the top of the city, I found that the narrow and rugged terrain made it difficult for the war horse to be used. In particular, the huge wings on the back of the Flying Tiger Army will be caught by trees and unable to move if they are not careful, and they will become a living target for the Dreadnought.

Hey, in the middle of the fight, the forest let out one after another wolf howling and dog barking, and those huge mastiffs also squeezed out, dripping with fishy saliva in their mouths, and their green eyes were glowing with bloodthirsty light, staring at these flying tiger armies with bad intentions.

These war horses had weak legs and feet, and without the urging of their masters, they turned around and retreated into the ditch.

"Niu Chao, control your dog son, don't rush into the ditch at the moment." Wu Qian yelled at Niu Chao. At this time, if the mastiff wolf is mixed with the other party, it will inevitably be killed by his own side.

In the Jialin ditch, there are corpses of people and horses everywhere, and many of the corpses have been trampled by the war horses running back and forth. Due to the failure of the charge, the Flying Tigers could only spin back and forth in the ditch, barely firing at the enemy on both sides.

Looking at the constantly dying subordinates, the leader of the Flying Tiger Army was bleeding from his heart, regretting that his greed today had made such a big mistake and allowed his subordinates to step into such a dangerous place.

"Withdraw." The leader finally extinguished the idea of annihilating his opponent, and motioned for his men to turn around and rush out of Jialin Gully. But how easy it is for so many people to turn away. Enduring the arrows and axes that kept flying along the way, the Flying Tigers withdrew in the direction of the entrance with their shields in hand.

Along the way, some of the wounded and undead fell to the ground, begging their companions to take them away, but no one dared to stop under the strict orders of the leader. Stop, you can only die more, die faster.

A high-pitched birdsong sounded in the sky, and the Flying Tiger Army in the valley in front of it suddenly became agitated.

The leader of the Flying Tiger Army looked up, and his face suddenly turned pale. I saw a number of danghu birds flying in the sky under black pressure, and among these birds, there were several strangely shaped, silver-glowing shuttles.

Countless arrows, red and white, shot from the birds and shuttles, were strange and indiscreet, but they were very deadly. Every arrow that landed in the Flying Tiger Army exploded, and the iron armor on the soldier's body was difficult to defend against such an attack.

In addition to those who died on the spot, many people were thrown off their horses by the air waves, and blood flowed from their mouths and noses, apparently from internal injuries.

Huge rocks cracked and flew wildly in all directions. Brilliant arrows were like demonic eyes, sweeping over and over the panicked Flying Tiger Army.

The valley trembled, the people screamed, the horses wailed, and the shadow of death clung to the throats of the Flying Tiger soldiers.

The birds and shuttles swooped down again and again to attack the Flying Tigers at the entrance, forcing them to run inward, and some of those who were lucky enough to run out would also be chased and shot.

How to fight this, you can't shoot others, and the other party can calmly kill your own subordinates. It was a completely one-sided massacre, and the leader of the Flying Tiger Army was already a little desperate in his heart.

At the mouth of the valley, there was already a layer of corpses of the Flying Tigers, and more people crowded at the entrance, howling and recoil into the ditch. Those who run out are more likely to fall prey to the other party in the wilderness.

Let's rush to the valley.

The leader of the Flying Tiger Army closed his eyes slightly, turned around and rushed towards the valley, even though he knew that there might be someone in front of him to intercept him, but he couldn't say that some people could run out, so as not to let his Flying Tiger Army completely break its roots.

Enduring the rain of arrows and resisting the roaring explosions behind them, the Flying Tiger Army no longer had any hesitation, its wings shining brightly, and rushed towards the depths of the ditch. With every step, someone falls to the ground.

After a few turns, a neat phalanx appeared in the ditch, and it seemed that there were eight hundred people. These people were all dressed in black armor, holding square shields, and even their faces were hidden behind the armor, blocking the way of the cavalry.

Seeing the first army facing him today, the leader of the Flying Tiger Army suddenly felt a little powerless. Although there are not many people in this army, they are immobile in the face of the rumbling cavalry, and they don't even shake their shields, how can such soldiers be easy to fight.

Kill, the leader of the Flying Tiger Army raised his sword and shouted, and the cavalry rushed to the black-armored soldiers standing quietly in the ditch like a tide.

There was a loud bang, and the white spear collided with the black shield. The horses fell backwards, their shields flew into the air, and the sound of knives colliding with each other was like rain hitting plantains. There is no red sorrow and green crying, only a piece of corpse pill grass.

Compared with the Flying Tiger Army's shouting and killing, these people in black armor were silent, just slashing and killing the opponent in front of them.

Just like a butcher in a meat market, he doesn't need to scream at the livestock in front of him to be brave, he just needs to kill cows, pigs and sheep quietly and attentively, and wipe out the other party's life with a knife.

At the back of the formation, there were still some people sitting cross-legged on the ground resting, as if the battle in front had nothing to do with it.

The power of this silence is very powerful and strange, as if any opponent will fall at their feet, and this self-confidence gradually spreads to the opponent from the inside out, destroying their will and annihilating their fighting spirit.

The Flying Tiger Army desperately charged again and again, trying to open the passage of life, but they all returned again and again in vain. The shouts of killing turned into screams of despair, and a group of corpses fell in front of the black shield wall.

However, their impact was not without effect, and the formation of the breakers was also bitten out one by one.

After each impact, a tall man in the group raises his long knife. Some of the soldiers who had been resting in place got up, stepped on the body shield of the robe in front of them, and fought a counterattack, killing the Flying Tiger Army that had infiltrated the formation, and took over the front line, allowing those who had been fighting for a long time to turn back and rest.

On the battlefield of fierce fighting, they dared to take this kind of rotation to fight, which shows how confident the formation breakers are in their combat power.

"Owner of the village, do you want to charge in an all-round way to relieve Meng Shun's pressure." Zhang Wuyang stood beside Wu Gan, nervously watching the direction of the Formation Breaker.

Wu Gan's palm holding the handle of the knife was already faintly oozing with sweat, and after glancing at the situation in the ditch, he pushed the half-out knife back into the sheath, "Wait, Meng Shun can still withstand it." There are still too many Flying Tiger troops in the ditch, and there are only so many of us who will never attack at close range if we can attack from afar, and try to solve them with bows and arrows. There is still a big battle ahead, and everyone's life is precious. ”

Baoxiang picked up his hammer and looked at the leader of the Flying Tiger Army gathered in the crowd, "It's best to kill him, so that Meng Shun's pressure will be less." ”

In the Flying Tiger Army, the leader stared at the black phalanx opposite, and after fighting for so long, these people were like reefs in the sea, no matter how they impacted, they couldn't move at all.

There was already a faint tendency to rout, and many of them rushed towards the slopes on both sides, but they were driven back by a more violent rain of arrows. Trapped in such a narrow ditch, the advantage of the Flying Tigers' fast speed is gone, and they can only be beaten passively everywhere.

In order to pursue speed, the armor of the Flying Tiger Army is not thick, just like a sharp long sword, but it can be stabbed but not killed. If it weren't for the fact that there was nowhere to run, these Flying Tiger soldiers would have scattered in all directions.

The leader's eyes locked on the tall figure in the black phalanx, it was not that he couldn't abandon the army and run away, but if he did, this life would be over. Then, if you want to shake this reef, you can only cut off the roots of the reef, and cut off the man who wields his knife silently from time to time and commands him.

With another charge, the leader followed behind his men, and when the horse collided with the shield wall again, he moved.

The wings behind him burst into brilliant light, and the white clothes and white armor set off were even more holy, and the horse under him jumped up, stepped on those shields, crossed the long knife like a forest, and fell from the sky like a god, slashing at the man who had stayed where he had been all the time.

The other party's cultivation is not high, and there should be no problem under the sudden attack, the leader thought.

In the air, the leader saw the man's calm eyes, like an ancient well that had existed for an unknown number of years, without waves and wind. Why can he be so confident, the leader is a little annoyed in his heart.

Suddenly, the eyes of the man opposite moved slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule.

An afterimage swept through the air, so fast that even the arrows in the air could not reach it. Wu Gan jumped out of the top of the slope and crashed straight into the leader's body, knocking him into the other side of the hill.

Before he could hit the ground, a fat man with four arms rushed out, picked up a sledgehammer and smashed it at the leader's head.

The leader finally came to his senses from being hit, and with all his strength he kicked in the air, his body arcing, and he was able to avoid the other party's hammer blow and fall to the other side.

As soon as he landed, the leader didn't dare to stop, turned around and flew to the other side. As soon as his body reached the air, countless ice spikes as thin as cow's hair flew in front of him. Drilling through the cracks in the armor, flying towards his face, hands, and other places that are difficult to defend.

With a muffled snort, the leader endured these stings, his hands in front of him, and his body couldn't help but pause.

If he was upright, he would definitely not be so afraid of his opponent, and he would not be able to kill one or two backs. But these people are so ruthless, they just waited for themselves to break away from the team before launching a sudden attack, and they were ring after ring, so that they had little power to fight back.

A cold light flashed in the corner of his eye, and the leader was stunned, and through the gap in his arm, he finally saw who was sneaking up on him, it was the young man who led the team. At this time, the young man was holding a strange broken knife, which just blocked the direction of his progress.

Such a close distance is unavoidable. The leader was so shocked that he had to barely raise his sword to block. With a clang, the long-standing broken knife cut off the leader's saber and slashed at its bright armor, leaving a hideous gap in it.

The leader's body was knocked backwards again, and a scimitar flew out of his side, and Zhang Wuyang slashed down at his right arm. The leader screamed, his arm had been cut off by the other party, and before his body hit the ground, a huge axe and hammer appeared on the other side, and the treasure elephant struck down with a murderous face, smashing the other party into the ground.

Wu Gan, Zhang Wuyang, and Baoxiang surrounded them, beating them like street gangsters, and the weapons in their hands flew up and down, and soon unloaded the leader into more than a dozen pieces.

Poor this leader, if he faced any of the three Wu Gan, he would not be left behind, and he was attacked in the chaos today, and he ended up in a drifting mud before he could do anything. It can only be said that on the battlefield, anything can happen, and the level of cultivation does not completely determine whether you can survive or not.

As soon as the leader died, the Flying Tigers in front of the Broken Formation suddenly became disorganized, and they all retreated backwards, or abandoned their weapons and surrendered, they no longer wanted to face these tough and unseemly opponents.

"Let the Righteous Eagle Army strafe another wave, and the whole army will charge." Wu Jian jumped off the big tree next to him and ordered loudly.

After another round of arrow rain, a deafening shout of killing sounded in the ditch, and the dreadnoughts in ambush on both sides rushed out with swords, followed by those tall mastiffs and wolves, and rushed towards the stubborn Flying Tiger Army in the ditch.

Some people died, but not completely......