"Kill..."

Fan Hu and the others jumped up and killed outward.

Here, Linghu Po's eyebrows were so wrinkled that they became Sichuan characters.

He felt that the situation on the battlefield was getting more and more wrong.

After not taking a few steps forward, the feather arrows and shouts of killing became more and more dense, and there was no figure of the raiding party.

This can only show that the life-and-death decisive battle that will determine the fate of the raid team has begun.

However, the situation was very unfavorable for the raiding team of the Final Jin Army.

Without the support of the final Jin army under the mountain, the raid team and the two of them would not last long, and they would definitely die.

Before the enemy formed an encirclement, the two of them withdrew to the back mountain.

Once there, you can either turn back to meet the raiding team, or you can hold the climbing point for the reinforcements in the back mountain.

It really doesn't work, at least the two of them can still climb the rope to retreat, wrap the rope in their clothes, and slide down.

Thinking of this, Ling Hupo turned around and said in a deep voice to Xu Shichang:

"Shichang, the raid team is in danger of being dumplings, let's retreat to the back mountain first and wait, but it really can't work, so we slide down the rope and retreat."

"Understood, hey... How this battle was fought. ”

Xu Shichang also felt that this battle was a wretch, and he was frizzy and made this passive situation, so he followed behind Ling Hupo unwillingly, and quietly retreated to the back mountain.

When they retreated about seventy or eighty paces away, they found that a makeshift arrow stack had been erected on the original big rock in the back mountain.

Bundles of long grass and branches were tied into bundles to form an arc-shaped arrow stack, guarded by five soldiers, who set up a strong crossbow with five poles and five rounds, blocking the retreat.

Entering the mother, the Turkic barbarians still know how to 'close the door and beat the dog, catch the turtle in the urn', and unknowingly, they copied the back of the raid team of the final Jin army.

Xu Shichang was also shocked when he saw it, and after he glanced at Ling Hupo, he said in frustration:

"Big brother, your crow's mouth is too accurate, it seems that this raid team is really dangerous, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape, and it will also affect us."

"You kid is a crow's mouth, who dares to say that it is impossible to escape with wings, didn't we arrive in time." Ling Hupo glanced at Xu Shichang and said angrily.

The five Turkic crossbow archers on the arrow stacks were holding their heads high and standing tall, quite a bit of a sass.

They looked at the siege and annihilation battle 200 paces away, and they never lowered their heads to look at the hip-hop that smacked their lips.

They never dreamed that right under their noses, there were two life-seeking ghosts quietly sneaking over.

the mother, knock off the arrow stack of this ghost hair, let the enemy close the door and beat the dog, to hell with it.

Linghu Po and Xu Shichang whispered, pointing forward with mutual understanding.

It is exactly what the hero sees the same, and it makes sense at one point.

The two of them bowed forward in tacit understanding, and quietly moved forward more than twenty paces, about thirty paces away from the arrow stack on the height.

Finding a good angle, the two men stopped, put their quivers down, placed them in easy drawing positions, and then bowed their arrows.

"Up...", Linghu Po lowered / groaned.

The two of them burst into flames, and the bowstrings vibrate.

"Whoosh..."

“……”

Linghu Po is even more three-strained, engaging in rapid fire.

"Ahh

“……”

Of the five Turkic soldiers, at least three of them were hit by several arrows on the spot, and two of them reacted quickly and hid under the arrow stacks.

"Shichang, you cover here, I'll go up and take this arrow stack." Ling Hupo said eagerly.

"Hmm."

Xu Shichang bowed his head and raised his bow and arrow to aim at the top of the arrow stack.

As long as someone shows their head, he will release arrows.

"Whoosh..."

The enemy discovered them, and as soon as they appeared, they were frightened by Xu Shichang's feather arrows, and they hurriedly shrank their heads.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Fox Po rose directly from the ground and ran in the direction of the arrow stack.

He was running at a fast pace, alternating between his legs, and galloping forward like a foal.

As he ran, he also drew his bow and fired arrows to suppress the enemy's outcrops.

In fact, the first round of surprise attacks by Ling Hupo and Xu Shichang directly brought down the three Turkic soldiers.

A flurry of arrows from the two people behind him also put down one in a daze, and the guy wanted to stand up, take the crossbow from the battlement, and end up with an arrow in the head and neck.

At this time, only the last Turkic crossbow archer was actually left on the battlement position.

The guy was stupefied by the sudden and terrifying attack, and he shivered directly under the grass mound.

He was afraid that the arrow would come out of nowhere and kill him.

Linghu Po's sprint speed was very fast, more than thirty steps away, and it took a few blinks of effort to rush to the arrow battlement position.

Between friend and foe, there is only a large grass mound in the bunker.

This Turkic soldier, a novice crossbow player who had just joined the army, turned out to be a herdsman.

By the sound of footsteps, he judged that the enemy was on the other side of the mound.

But he didn't have a crossbow or a long weapon in his hand, and he didn't dare to go up and look for a crossbow on the stack.

As a warrior on the grassland, knowing such a close distance, the next step is hand-to-hand combat.

He clutched the short blade in his hand, and slowly lay on the grass mound, moving carefully.

There is also a constant prayer in my heart.

God bless!

However, this prayer had no effect, only to blame him for his bad luck and ran into Linghu Po.

This is the embodiment of a life-seeking imp in the Hades Palace.

Hand-to-hand combat, let alone one-on-one, even five-on-one may not necessarily have an absolute chance of winning.

Linghu Po also found out the ancestral hunting knife.

He curled up behind the mound, squinting his eyes and listening carefully to the movement on the other side of the bunker.

The sound of breathing... Heavy but uneven...

The two men moved cautiously, and the distance became shorter and shorter.

At the moment when Linghu Po emerged from behind the cover, the Turkic soldier had already exposed half of his body.

There was no time to think about it, and the two men burst out almost at the same time, pounced on each other.

Now it's either you die or I die, and there is no possibility of relief at all.

This Turkic soldier had no experience in hand-to-hand combat, and he pounced on him with his teeth and claws as if he were fighting in a wrestling fight on the steppe.

And Ling Hupo is familiar with close-quarters fighting.

At the moment when he pounced, his left hand naturally blocked the position in front of his right hand holding the knife.

Linghu Po made a square with his left hand and hit the opponent's right wrist.

Because the distance between the two sides was too close, the opponent's short blade still slashed his arm before it landed.

And Ling Hupo's hunting knife stabbed directly into the opponent's left chest, leaving only the handle outside.

The blood on his left arm was cut out by the Turkic soldier, which made him very unhappy.

The hilt of his knife turned ferociously, causing the blade to stir a few times in the heart of the guy before pulling it out.

Blood frantically froze.

This Turkic crossbow archer, staring at his opponent with desperate eyes.

He seemed to want to remember the hideous face of this murderous guy, and after death, he would become a terrible ghost and come to take revenge.

After taking out the last enemy, Fox Slope turned and leaped into the arc of arrows.

At this time, Xu Shichang also rushed to the position.

He first went to inspect the climbing point of the cliff, not far from the edge of the battlement.

Wow, two ropes are still there.

He breathed a sigh of relief.