Chapter 129: Obstacles are set up

He is not stupid, he smacked while fighting with Wu Shaoyi, most likely it was He Chunhua's dog official who moved behind his back, which provoked Wu Shaoyi and Pei Xinyong to join forces to deal with him.

Wu Shaoyi has old grudges with herself, and she can't stand provoking, so it doesn't take much effort to make this discordant plan.

Lu Yao pointed to the mountainside of West Road: "Chase!" After catching up, there is no mercy for killing, except for the dog officer! ”

He sneered: "The dog officer wants to leave it to me." ”

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Suddenly there was light in the heavens and the earth.

Sweat flowed down, He Lingchuan rubbed his eyes, and suddenly found Dongfang Xiwei.

The first rays of morning light of the day hit the mountain wall and shone on him.

He Lingchuan gasped, he couldn't believe that his thirty-somethings had survived another hour by relying on a dozen broken cars!

No, it's not about thirty, there are only nine left. Even those who are seriously injured can't walk.

The long knife in his hand was still bleeding, both from the blood of the bandits and from his own soldiers.

Seeing that the brothers fell one after another, one of the soldiers took advantage of the unpreparedness of the crowd and quietly retreated to the rear and turned over his horse, trying to escape.

Seeing this, Zhao Qinghe scolded angrily and dragged him off the horse.

He Lingchuan came from the rear, and he didn't listen to his excuses, and cut off this person's head with one sword!

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

If you don't kill the deserters, there will be no brave.

Sure enough, when the human skulls were rolling to the ground, the atmosphere on the field was different, and the eyes of the officers and soldiers looking at He Lingchuan were full of awe. But there was no sorrow or joy in his heart, and he took up his sword and went to kill the enemy.

Lu Yao finished collecting Wu Shaoyi's old department, and of course he pulled over to pursue the officers and soldiers, and then was stopped halfway up the mountain by He Lingchuan and others.

This is the terrain carefully calculated by He Lingchuan, as long as the car formation is there, no matter how many thieves there are, only twenty or thirty people in front can exert their strength, and all those behind will be blocked.

It is precisely because of this that the attack of the thief army has reached an unprecedented white heat.

The cars couldn't be moved, and the bandits wanted to split them.

After all, there is no shortage of Hercules in the team.

How do you know that the He family's food and clothing are all luxurious and low-key with connotation, which is reflected in the carriage is that the materials are particularly solid, the base is selected from the old mahogany on the knife mountain, first soaked in potion and then sharpened, more than a dozen processes before and after, ordinary swords are cut up only a small gap, and it is easy to be stuck if you want to pull it back.

Even the board is protected against wildfires.

After all, they were originally going to carry the He family's rich belongings for thousands of miles or two, so what could they do if they weren't strong?

Even if the horses pulling the cart are lame, they will be fine.

The bandits chopping such a carriage made tears fall, not to mention that He Lingchuan and the others were not vegetarians, how could they let them cut at will and have fun?

Therefore, the bandits had to use an axe in one hand and a shield in the other, and usually used a shield to block the rain of bullets and arrows shot from the gap in the carriage, and only then could they cut a few axes.

There is no shortage of smart people here, and when they see that the resistance of the officers and soldiers is too fierce, they simply wave the axes without a pair to make a show, only grinding foreign workers, and do not dare to really chop and chop, so the efficiency is too low.

Lu Yao saw that he was angry, and after teaching a few of his subordinates, he simply grabbed the giant axe and put it on his own.

He has a lot of strength, and he can chop cars much faster than his men, but when he wants to swing an axe, he can easily expose empty doors.

In fact, he has the aura of protecting his body, and he is not afraid of fighting Wu Shaoyi at all, but he is very afraid of the spears of officers and soldiers.

There is no other reason, these officers and soldiers have Yuan Force on them!

Yuan Li specializes in breaking the opponent's true power, unless the opponent also has Yuan Li to compete with.

Lu Yao was annoyed. If the Holy Master is still there, they can also use Yuan Li, this toy-like obstacle, these few weak chicken-like officers and soldiers, where is his enemy?

Rage increases, and so does Attack.

When the first car formation was about to be cut down, He Lingchuan hurriedly ordered: "After the second heavy formation is withdrawn!" ”

That's right, he imitated the battle in his dream, and took advantage of Lu Yao's efforts to subdue the remnants of the Wu bandits, and built the second and third car formations.

They can climb over with their hands and feet, and when the bandits smashed the first heavy car formation, Lu Yao took the lead in pushing the broken car and rushed over, Qi Qi was dumbfounded:

How can there be a weight!

So again and again.

He Lingchuan commanded decently, and the officers and soldiers regarded him as the backbone. He personally went into battle, and he didn't forget to cheer everyone up, and the car formation really greatly reduced the pressure on his side...... That's barely going to be until now.

Of course, the soldier's head that he cut off with his own hands also cut off the idea of the others from escaping.

Only by combining grace and power can we win people's hearts.

But when it comes to the East, this third car formation will not be able to hold on.

Due to the lack of resources at hand, the officers and soldiers used the villagers' oxen and horse-drawn carts to build the third heavy cart formation. Different grades and different qualities, the villagers' cars are not as resistant to cutting and tearing as the He family, and they are much thinner and brittle.

Some carriages were even only covered with a thin layer of wood, cutting corners so blatantly that the bandits stabbed through with one shot, almost opening a bloody hole in Mao Tao's arm.

He was so frightened that he withdrew his hand and said to He Lingchuan: "Da Shao, I can't stand it!" ”

Zeng Feixiong obviously told him and Zhao Qinghe to preside over the battle, but somehow, the command had already run into He Lingchuan's hands.

Driven by Lu Yao, the short and agile bandits climbed over like wild monkeys and engaged the crowd in close combat.

The corpses on the ground were scattered all over the place, some of the bandits and some of the officers and soldiers.

Playing like this, it is a familiar rhythm for He Lingchuan again.

Across the carriage, Lu Yao's scarlet eyes stared at him: "You'd better run quickly!" When I catch up, I will cut off the heads of your father and son and use them as flasks!" ”

He Lingchuan touched his head, then looked at the red sun on the top of the mountain in the east, and sighed: "Get on the horse, retreat!" ”

Unlike in his dreams, this time he didn't plan to hold on until the last minute.

Dreams are dreams, reality is reality.

In dreams, you can be iron-blooded and proud, but in reality, people cannot be resurrected after death.

Finally waited for this retreat! The officers and soldiers breathed a long sigh of relief, almost burst into tears, and hurriedly turned over their horses. The sorcerer in the team rushed up five feet along the way, squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground, and began to chant words.

Under Zhao Qinghe's deployment, the Yuan Force on everyone's body was transferred to him.

The light on the sorcerer's body suddenly became richer.

Immediately after, the ground he held on began to freeze ice, all the way down.

Yes, even if He Lingchuan wanted to retreat, he would have to arrange a little more trouble for the opponent.

"Hurry, hurry!" He Lingchuan kept urging, "This is the lake, the water vapor is very big, it should be faster!" ”

Seeing that the car array was about to break, the sweat on his back was even happier.

"My true power is limited, so I'll stop here......" the sorcerer gritted his teeth. His magic is practiced to kill, not paved the way!

Zenith is limited? He Lingchuan was woken up by him, and immediately took out something from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth: "Can this thing be used?" ”

It was a dark green crystal.

At the critical moment, he still has few goods.