The news from the wind whistle guard came back to the return air outlet fifty miles north of the Yeshan temporary base.

Naturally, the cavalry is dominated by cavalry, with infantry as the spoke.

The return air vents extend in all directions, and if you don't use the cavalry with quick reactions, you can't encircle it at all.

Therefore, the cavalry of the Qing army was dispatched this time, preparing to fight fast and use cavalry to control cavalry.

The infantry team followed closely behind and advanced layer by layer, responsible for casting nets for fishing and street fighting.

The task given to the recruits is actually to pick up the leaks.

The standard of this operation is not to let a single bandit slip away.

The recruits were each equipped with a hemp rope, and the ropes were both ends, both with hooks, which could come in handy in case they ran into cavalry bandits. It was possible to form a barricade or to tie up prisoners of war.

According to Bai Zhengyang's thoughts, what is there to tie up such prisoners of war? Cutting them down one by one is just the right time for the recruits to train their hands and strengthen their courage.

Bai Zhengyang and the little fat man Xiao Shao did not take hemp rope.

He also has the Xiao family's Xuantie rope in his hand, and he doesn't need hemp rope, that thing is a hundred times stronger than hemp rope.

Xiao Shao and Xiaopang are obviously here to test the killer weapon, what are they doing with the rope?

Besides, in the realm of the little fat man, you can stop the bandits with a rope? It's not bad not to be dragged on a horse by the bandits.

Xiao Shao and Xiaopang were carrying a long strip of cloth on their backs, wrapped in black cloth, and they couldn't tell what it was.

The only thing that can be seen is that the portion is not light. The little fat man had only walked halfway before he began to gasp.

Xiao Shao's white and pure face also began to sweat finely. With a ruddy face and dripping with fine sweat, that kind of little apple-like appearance made the two of them dumbfounded.

Bai Zhengyang only thought of three words in his heart: little white face!

If this guy goes to sing or tell stories to the old man, I don't know how popular he will be!

An hour later, when there were still three miles to go, the boot camp stopped, left the main road, and began to make a detour to the flank.

No one spoke along the way, the riders were not ordinary bandits, their vigilance was comparable to that of the Wind Eagle Guard!

Because of them, there are many of them who are from the Wind Eagle Guard.

They spread out in a leeward place for a break.

There is a small road here that leads directly to the camp behind the return air outlet.

As long as the Qing army launched a general attack from the front, their new regiment would immediately attack the Yellow Dragon from here, break the rear of the cavalry bandits, and clear them in one fell swoop.

By the way, he picked up the grass and beat the rabbits and touched their treasure trove.

Bai Zhengyang looked at his position, this is too far behind, why does his ninth team have to be ranked last?

It's all to blame for Lu Yunting, who was demoted to a reserve team.

I'm at the back of the team now. For such a thing as snatching things, Bai Zhengyang is wholeheartedly and passionately giving.

After a while, let the people from the first to eighth teams see how they went from the end of the team to the head of the team.

After a while, in the direction of the Qing Army's advance, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing.

Everyone was in high spirits, and the shouting of killing was a signal, which showed that the main force on their side was already on the line, and they were ready to rob!

Bai Zhengyang was about to start running, but Ye Yuanshan waved his hand: "Wait a minute, the signal hasn't sounded yet." ”

In fact, it was the infantry of the Qing Army, seeing that the main force was almost fighting, and issued a flare gun to them to start attacking.

"What are you waiting for? Wait, the Qing army will rush to clear the inventory before us!"

Ye Yuanshan was unmoved, and said coldly: Wait!

Okay, you're the second, listen to you! Lao Tie doesn't speak, you're the boss.

Thinking that it was possible to be preempted by the wolf-like sergeants of the Qing Sai Army to find the inventory before him, Bai Zhengyang felt a flurry in his heart.

The little fat man and Xiao Shao had already put down the long cloth bag from behind their backs and placed it smoothly at their feet.

Getting closer, Bai Zhengyang faintly felt bursts of Yuan Force fluctuations coming from the cloth bag.

Bai Zhengyang was shocked, what kind of stake killer weapon was inside? It could actually transmit Yuan Force fluctuations? It couldn't be a puppet, right?

Seeing that the little fat man looked proud, as if he still wanted to get the comfort of being rejected by him from Bai Zhengyang, Bai Zhengyang forcibly suppressed his curiosity.

Silently looking into the distance.

The shouts of killing grew louder and louder, the impact of people and people, the collision between horses and horses, the sparks between knives and knives.

So far away, Bai Zhengyang and them could all feel the cruelty of the battlefield and the fierceness of the fierce battle.

Whoop, that's the sound of crossbow bolts.

Poof, that's the sound of a spear piercing into a human body.

Bai Zhengyang swept the recruits in front of him, and their faces were no longer as panicked as last time, but instead of a passion for battle.

It seems that during this time, Lao Tie Lao Ye's training has had an effect, and under the actual combat experience of the last attack on the base, they are no longer so flustered.

Even the little jasper of the White Lotus held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the expression of longing for battle in his eyes. Not to mention the man's wife, she is already at the peak of the four turns, with thick arms and full of strength.

From time to time, the White Lotus glanced at his male god, and his small eyes were full of little stars.

"Why hasn't there been a signal for so long?"

Bai Zhengyang couldn't help but ask.

Ye Yuanshan also felt a little strange, the shouting and killing over there had been slowly weakened, and it was obvious that the large-scale battle was coming to an end, why was there no signal yet?

Won't you really tell Bai Zhengyang that those Qing soldiers want to rob them of the jackpot?

Tie Yi and Ye Yuanshan glanced at each other, to go or not to go?

The sound of scattered horses galloping towards them from the middle of the battle.

Bai Zhengyang was in good spirits, and he was finally about to fight.

Ye Yuanshan directly ordered: "Rope." ”

Everyone felt for the twine.

"Buckle!"

All of them fastened the hemp ropes together, and each brigade formed a three-way horse rope formation.

"Volt!"

Everyone was quietly in the ambush position, ready to deal a fatal blow to these few fish that slipped through the net.

Except for Bai Zhengyang, Xiao Shao, and Little Fat Man.

Bai Zhengyang quietly knelt down, watching Xiao Shao and the little fat man at the back take out a short crossbow machine-like thing from the cloth bag, but its shape was even stranger.

There was a round drum with crossbow arrows in front, and the little fat man took out the installed crossbow arrow box from his strip of cloth and snapped it directly into that position.

The powerful Yuan Force fluctuations actually came from those crossbow arrows?

Bai Zhengyang was taken aback.

He could feel that the energy emitted by these arrows was the same as his twin knives, with the same origin and root, but the energy thickness and purity of the twin knives were stronger and more fierce.

"Yueyuehong, you, you can't turn the precious Yin Iron into crossbow arrows, do you?"

The little fat man smiled mysteriously: "More than that, open your eyes and take a closer look!"

Before Ye Yuanshan could order the recruits to attack, the little fat man had already raised his crossbow arrow, aimed at one of the black-clothed masked cavalry bandits, and a short arrow shot out, accurately hitting the man's chest.

Well, this little fat man can't do anything else, and his ability to use crossbow arrows is really good.

The moment it was fired, the arrow suddenly exploded, and a mighty flame exploded from the point of entry. Dozens of blood splatters erupted from the man's chest, and his chest exploded like tofu falling to the ground, cracking into slag!

Bai Zhengyang's eyes widened, what the hell, how could a crossbow arrow have such a great power!

The little fat man was very satisfied with his reaction, and he was also very satisfied with the expressions of the other recruits, and he continuously pulled the motive, and instantly wiped out those fish!

Bai Zhengyang was a little annoyed, what do you mean?

The corners of Xiao Shao's mouth turned upward, and he finally saw the effect of this thing.

This is one of the biggest purposes of his trip, to test the Thousand Machine Crossbow using Yin Iron Arrows!

It's not bad, basically achieving the effect I want.

Under this blow, the attack power is almost as good as that of an instructor.

It's just that the effect of dealing with these ordinary martial artists is good, but what about dealing with those fierce beasts of the Iron Howling Wolf, and what about dealing with mid-level alien beasts?

But it can be concluded that if it is mass-produced in the future, the recruits will not suffer heavy casualties if they encounter such a large-scale attack again!