"Dog thief!" Liang Ren turned his head sideways to avoid an arrow shot at the front door, and the short sword in his hand swung a few times to split several other arrows.

"Give Lao Tzu chase! Catch up, don't leave a single one! ”

The furious Liang Ren decided to put away his kindness and tolerance, and this kind of battle that could not be fought back by just being beaten was easily annoying.

If you don't let out the angry breath, you'll be sorry that you're three times the enemy.

So Bi Feng fled unhurriedly with nearly a hundred people, occasionally stopping and putting a few arrows to arouse Liang Ren's anger that was so difficult to suppress a little more.

But this forest is not very big, the radius is only five or six miles, if Liang Ren is really just a reckless man, he will not fight hundreds of battles and still live well, this thing is the same as the old tree and the essence.

Even if Liang Ren was very angry, he always suppressed the speed of his subordinates to make it not too fast.

This distance was maintained until Bi Feng finally ran out of the woods, and the sun cast his shadow on the ground and pulled out dark shadows.

Liang Ren secretly sneered in his heart, and Lin Mojin really thought that he was reckless.

The time has come!

"Brothers, rush!"

Liang Ren's big feet took the lead and jumped out a few meters away, the short sword in his hand pointed upward, and with a roar, it was like a beast that gradually dispersed its camouflage in the mottled light and shadow of the forest.

After arriving at the predetermined position, Bi Feng immediately ordered his subordinates to disperse according to the team, break into pieces, and run in different directions.

At this time, Liang Ren's eyes only had the set of clothes and armor on Bi Feng's body that was obviously different from other Jin soldiers, and the goal was very clear.

Moreover, the speed at which the Jin soldiers advanced and charged was extremely fast, and before they could even take a cup of tea, the soldiers of the Jin army were chased up and surrounded by heavy surrounding.

The two armies of Jin and Jin finally had their first frontal battle today, and the blood mist rose with the swing of the long sword, staining the sight with blood red.

Liang Ren stabbed the short sword in his hand into the back of a Jin soldier, and the sharp bronze short sword instantly came out of his body.

The Jin soldier wanted to look down, but he was kicked out by Liang Ren, and he fell to the ground for just a few minutes before he was completely lifeless.

Liang Ren, who saw the blood, was very happy, and the anger in front of him was also released enough with the unwilling fall of the enemy in front of him.

After all, the soldiers of the Jin army who were caught up were a minority, and the result of more wolves and less meat was that everyone didn't want to go hungry.

Liang Ren waved his hand from time to time to order his subordinates to speed up, and the instinct hidden in his bones to chase became more and more excited in the rhythm of the enemy's back shaking.

"Catch up! Kill! ”

Liang Ren had already thrown away the shield that was in the way, and the short sword in his hand had been replaced by a long sword at some point.

The morale of the Jin soldiers was high, and even the corpses passing by were stopped to make up for it.

The smell of blood permeated the air, stimulating the fury deep within.

Bi Feng looked back, and in just a while, he had lost more than a dozen people, and nearly twenty percent of his brothers were lying in ambush on the road.

Jin Bing's shouts of killing passed over Bi Feng and spread into the distance.

There will be a bend less than three miles away from here, and if the line of sight can be turned, then Liang Ren will definitely be scared out of reason in an instant.

In front of the dense crowd were hundreds of Jin soldiers who were ready to go.

The cold light that flickered above the spear, sword, and arrow shook Guan Cheng's eyes.

Guan Cheng, who has experienced the battle, enjoys the feeling of squinting his eyes in this situation.

Hao Erlang only grows when he sees blood, no matter where it is, Guan Cheng's body has a murderous aura that unabashedly overflows to the surroundings, and the war horse pulling the carriage snorts from time to time, and uses its hooves to dig out a few shallow pits on the ground.

"Report~~~"

The soldier who told the news jumped out of the carriage and ran over.

"His Royal Highness Company Commander Bi successfully led the enemy's forward, about 300 people, and more than 400 people from the left and right armies of the Jin soldiers chased forward along the official road, more than 1,000 Chinese troops, and three miles to the vicinity of the woods, led by Yan Zi Lin Zi General Banner."

Guan Cheng stood on top of the carriage and said loudly: "Investigate and report again!" ”

When he was a child, Guan Cheng didn't play similar games, as the eldest son of Emperor Datong, he naturally played the invincible god of war, and he didn't know how many times he said things like exploring and rereporting, but only when he was in the scene and shouted these four words did he really feel the undoubted majesty and pleasure in these four words.

Guan Cheng's left hand was on the hilt of the sword, his body was the best iron armor, there was a bright bronze mirror on his chest, and the red helmet cherry blossoms on his pocket swayed slightly in the wind, so he was a handsome general.

The shouting of killing got closer and closer, and Bi Feng and the others finally appeared in the field of vision, one by two.

Occasionally, you can hear a scream or two, and there will always be a slower runner and a faster enemy.

Bi Feng didn't want to mention how aggrieved he was, just three or four miles away, more than twenty people were caught up and cut off their heads, which became a military feat with blood dripping from the enemy's waist.

Now it's finally the end.

Guan Cheng in Bi Feng's eyes slowly pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed towards the front fiercely in the pursuit of the golden soldiers.

"Kill~~~"

Guan Cheng's loud shouts always had a bit of a throat-piercing taste, but that didn't affect the cold commands that entered the soldiers' ears and then turned into angry roars coming out of their mouths.

The sudden shouting of killing made Liang Ren feel bad, is the Jin army here?

So the enemy who fled before was just a decoy?

Liang Ren figured everything out almost instantly, and experience and instinct were enough to save a person's decision and life at a critical moment.

"Stop the pursuit~Stop~Stop~"

Liang Ren in the formation shouted loudly, and he turned the corner and saw the Jin army in front of him who began to charge, roughly looking at as many as a thousand people!

But the rest of the Jin soldiers couldn't make the most correct decision at the first time like Liang Ren, and Liang Ren's voice was only heard by a few people around him, and then gathered around him with a somewhat panicked expression.

Most of the rest of the soldiers had already failed to brake, and many of them even thought that their own army had gone around to the front to block the enemy's retreat, and their morale was even higher and they were still shouting to catch up.

It wasn't until they saw the people on the other side that the soldiers of the Jin Army began to panic, but panic did not bring mercy.

The soldiers on both sides collided in a very short time, and in an instant the soldiers who were knocked into the air and the broken spears danced wildly.

Under the absolute superiority of troops, the Jin army, which was waiting for work, almost instantaneously rushed away the enemy army, which had no formation to speak of.

"Brothers, take revenge!"

Bi Feng, who had a bloodied face, shouted at his subordinates.

A clever hunter always appears as a prey, and once the identities of the prey and the hunter are exchanged, it is a desperate doom.

Liang Ren sadly found that the army's morale had dispersed, and it was impossible for the Jin army to give him a chance to rearrange and boost morale.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the soldiers of the Jin army are often three or four people around a Jin soldier to fight, no matter how brave they are, the final result can only be to fall down and drink hatred.