Chapter XVIII
With their help, the stones, trees, and soil on the mountain rained down like a torrential rain, and even the people who were cleaning the mountain roads were directly buried.
The mountain road was finally blocked.
The people in front of him were solved by Tian Leopard and Zhou.
The crisis of the West Mountain Road was temporarily lifted, but the South Mountain Trail collapsed.
Wei Shan, who had a few feather arrows stuck in his body, was carried back by the beggar army.
"Kill the thief!" The people of Wei Shan were still awake and let out an angry roar.
"Nanshan Slave is extremely ferocious, saw through our ambush and attacked it!" A blood-stained beggar soldier reported.
When they went there were seven or eight hundred men, and when they came back, there were only two or three hundred left, and the number of men was reduced by more than two-thirds, and everyone was wounded, so it can be seen that they did their best.
Li ...... Chieftain, Wei Shan...... Impotent! Wei Shan was covered in blood, and his face was full of shame.
Li Yue comforted: "General Wei recuperates from his injuries with peace of mind, and the rest will be handed over!" Tsukihime, Tsukihime, take the general down to heal. β
Wei Shan's injuries were not serious, and the reason why he fell was because of exhaustion.
Unconsciously, Tsukihime has become a left and right hand.
Yueji stepped forward with a few people, and when she was about to carry Wei Shan away, Wei Shan suddenly grabbed Li Yue's hand, "Li ...... Brother, you must ...... Defend Heiyun Mountain, hold ...... These live mouths! β
"Good!" Not to mention for them, even if it is for themselves, they must guard Heiyun Mountain.
Wei Shan's force Li Yue knew that he was actually similar to Cui Jin, Cui Jin was unstoppable because of the strength of the sword and his sharp mind, but Wei Shan was brave and good at fighting and had rich experience.
If his seven or eight hundred beggar troops occupy a favorable position and cannot resist the enemy, it shows that the people on the Nanshan Trail are extraordinary.
"Brother!" Li Yue shouted.
Meng Kai raised the lance he snatched from the Qianren, "I've been waiting for a long time!" β
However, the three or four hundred paces around him were a little thin.
Li Yue glanced back at Cui Jin, who was drinking porridge, and Cui Jin said like a rhinoceros: "Brother, third brother, go together, I am in the west, and I will never miss!" β
"Kill!" Li Yue strode forward with a kitchen knife in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.
A thousand steps followed.
Zhao Guang's troops are well equipped, there are four or five hundred people wearing leather armor, and more than fifty people are in iron armor, although many of them are pieced together, hanging on their bodies, like patches, but there is something and nothing on the body, it is different.
The clearing of Nanshan is surprisingly quiet, with long grass and shrubs reaching as high as chests.
The sky was dull and low, as if it were about to press down on the Black Cloud Mountain.
In the grass and trees in front of him, hundreds of murderous eyes flashed, and when he saw Li Yue and Meng Kai leading their troops forward, they stood up from the grass and trees with a "boom".
It was as if countless poisonous snakes had risen from the grass, spitting out letters, and a fishy wind blew in an instant.
The first general is not tall, but extremely strong, like an iron tower.
As soon as he saw this formation, Li Yue knew that it was tricky.
Because after defeating Wei Shan's beggar army, the other party did not rush up brainlessly, but hid here to recover his strength and wait for work......
The mountain road was broken by them, and the location of Heiyun Mountain was gone, and there was only a flat land in front of him.
There was fear on the faces of the people behind him.
They followed Zhao Guang to eat and drink spicy food, and they had a good life, but they did not have the desperate spirit of the beggar army, and they couldn't even compare to the thieves of Tian Leopard.
The enemy general on the opposite side had already raised his knife and pointed it towards himself, giving the impression of a butcher, and his eyes were extremely contemptuous, as if there was not a man standing in front of him, but a flock of lambs to the slaughter.
Neat footsteps roared, and armor thundered, like a life-urging charm.
With such a momentum, he actually forced his subordinates to retreat, exposing Li Yue to the front......
Everyone can retreat, but he can't.
As soon as he retreated, people's hearts were scattered.
With a "boom", a feather arrow shot out from two hundred paces away, was blown away by the cold wind, and flew past Li Yue's face.
Li Yue secretly scolded his mother in his heart, but he roared on his lips: "If you don't win, you will die!" What is the way back? β
More than 200 people stepped forward, raised their spears, and put themselves in formation.
But many more are just watching, and even some people have fled from the back......
However, the fleeing person soon let out a miserable scream, and his body was provoked by a long lance, Meng Kai had a cold face and looked at everyone murderously, "Those who retreat die!" β
With that, throw the body on the ground.
The other fugitives were also cut down to the ground by Meng Kai's men.
The morale of the men was finally pushed up, and they went back to the front and raised their spears.
This Zhao army made Li Yue feel a little different, although there were only a few hundred people, but the momentum it showed even exceeded the three thousand people on the Xishan side.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the Nanshan trail is extremely difficult to walk, and the other party has no war horses.
And Meng Kai had a cavalry of more than forty people on his side.
For the sake of safety, Li Yue sent people back to let Cui Jin, Tian Baozi, Zhou Lian and others support at any time.
Boom, boom, boom......
Zhao Jun walked in step by step, and as he walked, one feather arrow flew out, and several arrows hit his throat or eye socket with extreme accuracy.
The crowd was terrified again.
"Think of your parents, wives and children on the mountain! Today's events, there is death and no life, so why be afraid! In fact, Li Yue also had fear in his heart, a small half of it came from the arrogant people, and more than half of it came from the unreliable subordinates around him.
Fortunately, these people are not hopeless, they may not care about the victory or defeat of this war, but they must care about the lives of their parents, wives and children.
At the time of life and death, many people still gritted their teeth and rushed forward with knives and spears.
Standing still will only result in accurate shots from the opponent.
People are forced out.
Li Yue didn't know how powerful the other party was, but he knew that if he didn't kill or repel the other party, then everyone on the mountain would die and there would be no place to bury.
There was no array, no command, and it crashed like a tidal wave.
At a glance, you can see that Zhao Guang has no training at all on weekdays, and it is all based on personal bravery.
Waves of blood burst out in front of the formation.
If your own people are the tide, then the other party is the rock, and although the tide is fierce, it cannot shake the rock after all.
In front of the orderly swords and spears of the people, the people fell one after another.
Someone was lifted by a spear of nearly two feet and hung in the air, letting out a heart-rending scream, but it attracted the other party's cruel laughter.
Someone was slashed off the head with a knife, and the blood in the neck spurted from Lao Gao......
These six or seven hundred people are in the shape of a glaive, and if they are attacked at any point, they will summon three or four people to attack.
It is like a sickle with an outward edge, harvesting the lives of its own people.
Although the other side also suffered casualties, it was often only three or four people to replace one with a man.
The equipment and training are not on the same level.
Especially the generals of the other side,
Seeing that his side was about to collapse again, Li Yue gritted his teeth and prepared to lead the two hundred people around him to rush forward, but Meng Kai launched first.
Phewβ
The war horse roared, Meng Kai grabbed a long lance in one hand, and rushed over on the lush weeds, with a hysterical roar bursting out of his mouth: "Kill the slave!" β