"It's a water war. Zhu Zhijie scolded again. The next moment, he shouted, "Left three, right four, crossbow shot!"

"Left one, left two, side attack!"

"Third from the right, chisel through their joints!"

......

Countless orders were issued from Zhu Zhijie's mouth, the battlefield was cruel, full of blood, and countless lives were lost, leaving only unspeakable unwillingness.

"Brother, go all the way. Liu Tiande put a tiger soldier without closing his eyes, and said a little numbly.

Yes, numbness. How can you not be numb when you are used to seeing life and death?

"Captain, get out of here! they're coming after you. At this time, there were only three tiger soldiers left beside Liu Tiande, and each of them was injured, and the aura on his body was extremely chaotic.

Liu Tiande nodded, "Let's go!"

After they left, only ten breaths, Shi Teng and Shi Shu came together, in the place where Liu Tiande had stayed just now, Shi Teng sniffed, and then said, "Just go, chase!"

The wind howled and the waves rolled. Shi Teng and Shi Shu each led a team and chased in the direction that Liu Tiande had just fled. "They couldn't escape this time. ”

On the march, Shi Shu said.

"Well, now that they are surrounded on all sides, they have exhausted their space for movement, and even if they have wings this time, it will be difficult to escape. A grim glow appeared in the lion's eyes, causing the void to freeze.

"And the Eagle Raising Regiment, which is now estimated to be about to fall into the net. If you're lucky, you'll be able to send them on your way. ”

Hearing Shi Teng's words, Shi Shu nodded.

In the past few days, they have tens of thousands of troops, day and night, constantly besieging and killing the Terran warband. Although the coalition suffered heavy casualties during this period, it was not without gains. Just like Shi Teng said just now, they have been completely surrounded.

Turtle in the urn, I want to see what other tricks you can play?" Shi Shu thought to himself.

After a moment, Shi Shu suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something, and he said, "What about the leader of Jiaoqiu? It has been a long time since I heard from him. ”

Shi Teng pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Who knows, maybe in which corner." This one's guts, hehe......"

Hearing Shi Teng say this, Shi Shu also shook his head helplessly, this cathode officer was really a little unbearable in this pursuit, and he could be called afraid of the enemy like a tiger.

"After all, you still need to use him to catch the cathode line, so let's say a few words. Sighing, Shi Shu said.

Shi Teng nodded, "I know, it's not like I didn't do it in front of him." After a pause, he continued, "Otherwise, send a communications soldier to find him." ”

This miasma swamp is very evil, it can isolate the perception of divine thoughts to a large extent, and the previous means of communication are not effective here, there is no way, they have to use the most primitive means of communication.

"Well, for some reason, I always feel a little uneasy. Shi Shu said, his tone a little deep.

In this regard, Shi Teng waved his hand indifferently, "What's uneasy, our tens of thousands of troops, chasing less than 2,000 remnants, what accidents can happen? What's more, victory is in sight, you think too much." ”

"I hope so. Shi Shu said with a sigh.

Then, under Ishishu's orders, ten messengers broke away from the group and galloped in all directions. "No matter what, the stage has been set up, and we have to let the drama sing. ”

"Moreover, since you want to sing, you have to invite the audience. ”

Shi Teng laughed, and the loud sound shook the bubbles in the swamp one by one, and the rancid smell became even stronger. But the Hundred Tribes Alliance has long been immune to this.

I have lived in abalone for a long time, and I don't feel its smell.

......

"It stinks!" Mu Sen said with a frown as he looked at the Bai Clan, who had all fallen.

"Actually, the world stinks. Li Huairuo, who was recovering from pranayama, interjected.

Mu Sen glanced at Li Huairuo, and said angrily, "What kind of cultural person do you pretend to be for me?"

Walk!

The next moment, they resumed the state of rapid marching, breaking the wind and flashing spiritual power, they were like fireflies shuttling through the mist, a little starlight, full of hope.

And the next moment. Mu Sen's ears moved, and then he made a sudden gesture.

Stop!

With Mu Sen's gesture, the Jiazi class, which was originally galloping, seemed to be suddenly frozen and frozen. Jin Qianzi, who also stopped suddenly, was surprised again, this team shocked him too much. He really wanted to split Mu Sen's head now to see what was inside, could it be that there was a white-bearded general and an old handsome man living inside?

Just when Jin Qianzi's thoughts were wandering, a killing intent suddenly came from the miasma not far away from everyone. The next moment, I heard a voice like thunder.

"Ring!"

Hearing this voice, Mu Sen's originally tense voice suddenly relaxed, and then he shouted, "What are you quitting! ”

"It's Komori!"

"Komori is here!"

......

The shouts of joy rang out, and the killing machine suddenly dispersed, like a dark cloud receding and the sun shining. "Let's go. Mu Sen said to everyone, and as he spoke, he stepped forward like a fly.

This meeting with Xiongquying gave Mu Sen the illusion that the Red Army's 25,000-mile Long March was a division.

Well, it's indeed a delusion, after all, they just broke up from the Tianhui tribe not long ago.

"Did you meet the people of Tiger Ben and Eagle Yang?" asked Mu Sen.

Yang Ren shook his head.

Mu Sen's heart sank, and the situation looked quite bad. Then he shouted, "Speed up!"

"Whoa!" the neat shout shook the sky.

......

"Captain, there is movement in the direction of six o'clock!" Zhu Zhijie, who was commanding the Longxiang battalion in the black lake, suddenly received a notice from the scout.

The army fights, no matter where it is, and it has to be scouted in all directions. Mu Sen said so, and Zhu Zhijie did this. After several battles, Zhu Zhijie felt that this method was very good. Because......

You never know from which horn your enemies or friends will emerge.

However, scouts can.

"Have you found out whether you are friend or foe?" Zhu Zhijie asked.

"Captain, no. The swamp miasma interfered too much with the perception of the divine consciousness to be detected at all, and the movement could only be easily distinguished by sound. The Long Xiang scout who reported the news said.

Zhu Zhijie frowned. At the moment, we are fighting with this hundred tribes, and if it is a friend, it is fine, but if it is an enemy, it is likely to cause a rout.

A moment later, he ordered, "Defensive offense." ”

"Huo'an, it's cold, you each take a team of 100 people to the direction of six o'clock. If the comer is an enemy, hold them back for the time being. ”

......

Several orders were passed down in an orderly manner.

The Longxiang soldiers, who were fighting with the Hundred Clans, suddenly changed their rampage and began to defend layer by layer, slowly attacking and advancing. And Huo An and Tianhan in Zhu Zhijie's mouth also rushed to the direction of six o'clock with a team of 100 people.

"Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, kill all this blood food!"

The changes in the Longxiang camp were fully seen by the leaders of the hundred clans, and he was already a little depressed under the attack of the Longxiang camp, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he became impassioned.

"Kill all the blood!"

"Kill all the blood!"

......

Under the instigation of the leader, many hundred tribes also mustered up their bravery, and launched a counter-charge against the Longxiang camp with surging spiritual power.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhijie pouted. "Crossbow!" he said.

The arrows that covered the sky roared through the air, pulling out surging waves of air in the air, killing intent and mighty. The next moment, a series of wails sounded on the side of the hundred tribes, and those hundred tribes who were brain-hot for a while were shot one after another, and the lucky ones lay on the giant leaves with a whole corpse, and the unlucky ones fell into the black lake and corroded away.

"Idiot. Zhu Zhijie said. Isn't it stupid to charge in small groups without defence without solving the threat of local archers?

In fact, after several bloody battles out of Qingyang City, whether it was Zhu Zhijie or Yang Ren, they all had a feeling that the hundred clans were simply stupid. In a war of hundreds or even thousands of people, the tactics of rushing up and scattering in a hurry were still used.

Even if some of the Hundred Clans warbands used the Battle Formation Tactics, it was extremely simple. For Zhu Zhijie, it's like watching a three-year-old child play with a big knife.

If Mu Sen knew their mentality, he would definitely be smug and blow it up. Then at night, find a place where no one is around, and pay tribute to the sages and sages who were shamelessly plagiarized by him.

The knowledge of the art of war taught by Mu Sen to Zhu Zhijie and others is all the essence of the later generations. In terms of the art of war, the wilderness is in its infancy, and there is no comparison at all. Therefore, it is strange that these hundred clans are not scum in the eyes of Zhu Zhijie and others.

The miasma in the swamp seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and through the fishy smell, Zhu Zhijie also smelled a killing intent, a bloody killing intent. His face suddenly turned cold, "Caution!"

Under Zhu Zhijie's order, many Longxiang soldiers quickly entered a state of alert. And the Bai tribes seemed to be startled by the rain of arrows just now, and it seemed that they were waiting for reinforcements to arrive, and they also died down temporarily. At this time, the entire battlefield fell into a mysterious silence.

Until......

"Who's coming?" a thunderous voice came from the miasma.

Zhu Zhijie was overjoyed, and his face full of frost suddenly showed a smile. "Your brother!"

The movements in the miasma slowly grew larger, mixed with a loud angry scolding, "Zhijie, this stinky and shameless one, obviously I am older than him!"

At six o'clock, although Huo An and Tianhan were still on guard, they were less dignified. The next moment, a team stood out from the miasma. "Captain Yang!" they waved their hands at the same time.

Yang Ren, who came out more and more, was still scolding, "Zhijie, this guy is really not a thing." ”

Huo An and Tian Han held back their laughter, noncommittal to Yang Ren's swearing, the two of them were also the old men of the Baicui Nine Team, and they had long been used to such things.

"What's the use of you scolding him?" Just as Huo An and Tian Han were about to take Yang Ren, a somewhat helpless voice came. The two of them were stunned at the same time, this is?