"Kill !!!"

The soldiers looked resolute and roared with all their might. Then the heavily armored and heavy axe soldiers held the hay and strode towards the Xiaoshan camp.

"Spread out."

The archers and the Divine Arm archers spread out on both sides, following closely behind.

Xiaoshan Camp.

Above the camp gate.

Liu Shanyang looked at the surging Wu Nian soldiers in front of him, and then looked up at the direction of the flying flag, knowing that life and death were at this moment.

"Shoot them. They must not be allowed to burn down the camp. ”

Liu Shanyang pulled out the steel knife at his waist and roared fiercely.

"Kill !!"

The Mengyuan soldiers, who were already standing on the desperate road, were also extremely fierce and fought hard to kill.

"Knock Knock Knock !!!"

"Whoosh !!!"

But the first to strike was the Divine Arm Bow Warrior. They were far away, and they stopped. One hundred divine arm archers were divided into two teams, left and right.

Four rows.

The front team kneels on one knee and the back team stands. The front team pulled the trigger first and shot the crossbow arrow in their hand. The rear team knelt down on one knee and also shot crossbow arrows.

And so on and so forth. Their auxiliaries, help them install crossbow arrows.

The action is fluid.

"Poof, poof."

"Ahh!!!hh

Crossbow arrows can only shoot in a straight line, but they are extremely powerful. Some of the Mengyuan soldiers on the camp gate were wearing iron armor, but under the crossbow arrows, they were still seriously injured, and the screams were endless for a while.

"Whoosh !!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the archers stopped and shot arrows into the sky. For a time, Wu Nianjun's firepower suppression was not weak.

"Rush, !!!" The heavily armored axemen holding the hay let out a loud roar, then picked up speed and sprinted towards the antlers.

"Poof, poof."

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The heavily armored and heavy axemen in the front row were all targets, and the arrows from the strong bows were inserted into their armor. But except for a few unlucky guys, everyone else withstood it and gritted their teeth and ran wildly.

When they reached the antlers, they stooped down and laid down the hay, took out the fire and blew it, and set it on fire.

The north wind was blowing, fueling the fire.

The antlers quickly burned, but that wasn't enough. The fire is not big enough.

The heavily armored and heavy axemen quickly turned back, turned their backs to the muzzles of each other's guns, and ran wildly. Most of them had arrows stuck in their bodies.

"Up."

With a wave of his hand, Wang Qianhu ordered another team of heavily armored and heavy-axe soldiers to pounce on them with hay.

"Kill !!!"

The first team of heavily armored and heavy axe soldiers who returned, with the help of the rest of the soldiers, quickly treated their wounds. Break the arrow to prevent the injury from spreading.

Even if it's wound treatment.

They quickly became the third team.

The heavy armor and heavy axe soldiers were divided into three teams, and they kept going to the Xiaoshan camp, launched a charge, and kept setting fires, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

The antlers soon became overwhelmed and were burned out of large gaps.

After the antlers, there is the camp wall.

The most terrible and terrifying army is the army that is not afraid of death. Face the heavy armor and heavy axe soldiers who brave the arrows and charge hard.

Looking at the divine arm archer who shoots crossbow arrows continuously, but he is out of range.

Liu Shanyang's face was pale, and his palms were covered with sweat.

And so on. The battalion will definitely be burned through. When Wu Nian's army entered the camp, they would set fire to it everywhere.

No.

Even if they don't set fire, with our 7,000 soldiers, I'm afraid we will be killed. It's like that war.

When Liu Shanyang thought of the scene of Wu Nian leading the heavy armor and heavy axe soldiers to charge, he was full of resistance, and he really didn't want to remember it.

"Do you want to open the camp gate and send troops out to stop it? Extinguishing fires and mending antlers? ”

Liu Shanyang was caught in a dilemma.

Repairing antlers and extinguishing fires are routine operations. But in the face of such a fierce Wu Nian, wouldn't he open the door to welcome you?

After a difficult trade-off, Liu Shanyang decided not to do anything.

Burn through and talk about it.

"Let the commanders lead the elite troops and prepare the second line of defense. Wait until Wu Nianjun hits. There are many of us, so don't be afraid. ”

Liu Shanyang turned around and ordered the herald.

"Yes."

The herald stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and quickly descended the camp wall. Soon after, the rest of the commanders of the Mengyuan Dynasty led the soldiers with iron-clad spearmen in front, archers and warrior jackets in the rear, forming a formation to resist.

There is no choice but to hold on!

Under the constant charge of the heavy armor and axemen, the antlers were completely burned, and then many sections of the camp wall began to burn.

The north wind was blowing, and the fire could not be stopped.

"Click! Click!! ”

The wood made an overwhelmed sound and began to break.

"Get off the camp wall. Get off the camp wall. Liu Shanyang sweated like pulp, shouted and led the soldiers and horses, and went down the camp wall. Join the rest of the commanders in battle to meet the enemy.

Eight thousand-tors.

The Mengyuan soldiers, who were in their early sixteenth thousands, lined up in a phalanx, waiting for the final decisive battle.

"General. Do you burn the camp, or kill them all? Seeing that the situation was almost over, Wang Qianhu ordered to stop the charge, rode his horse to Wu Nian's side, and asked with his fists in his fists.

It's easy to burn down the big camp. But once the camp burns up, those Mengyuan soldiers will scatter and flee. It's hard to hunt down.

But if you don't burn the camp first, but concentrate your forces and kill the Mengyuan soldiers.

As long as the Mengyuan soldiers resisted, they would be able to kill many people.

"The heavily armored heavy axemen were armed with heavy axes, and the rest of the army was lined up. We mainly focus on killing the Mengyuan soldiers. ”

"Kill them all."

Wu Nian didn't hesitate, his right hand was raised and opened. A pro-soldier immediately raised Wu Nian's horse lance and handed it to Wu Nian.

Wu Nian grabbed with his right hand, with a horizontal lance behind him, and his eyes were shining with fierce light.

"Yes."

Wang Qianhu immediately clenched his fists and went down to organize people.

More than 2,000 soldiers were reorganized, and the heavily armored and heavy axemen were still spearheads, in front. The rest of the men and horses followed, and the god arm bowed down.

They can only shoot in a straight line, and it is difficult for them to play a role in the charge.

"Kill !!!" Wu Nian shook the horse lance in his hand and roared.

"Kill !!!" The heavily armored and heavy axemen held the heavy axes in front of them, and let out a roar in unison, and the group of men and horses moved forward.

Charge!

Trapped!

"It's a sortie. Sortie. The beggar boys got out of the carriage, and when they saw this scene, they were all excited.

After following Wu Nian this way, their courage became bigger.

"Kill !!!"

Lu Yanxun raised his arms and shouted with all his might.

In the camp of Xiaoshan.

The Mengyuan soldiers waited in formation, and behind them were countless grains and grasses.

"There's no going back. Whether it's a tiger or a dragon. We're all going to have to stop it!!!! Liu Shanyang raised the horse lance in his hand, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his face turned red, and he roared vigorously.

"Stop !!!!"

The soldiers shouted in unison.

"You have to stop it!!!" The corners of Wu Nian's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a cold and contemptuous smile.