Chapter 30: Night Killing

Yang Gu placed his Chinese army on a mountain beam not far from the Heishui River, standing in front of the barracks, in the distance is the surging Heishui River, backed by the majestic and majestic Flame Mountain, not only can the entire Heishui River scene at a glance, but also block the exit of the Flame Mountain, more than 10,000 elites are stationed on the beam with him, and tens of thousands of little demons are densely distributed under the mountain beam, looking at the fire like stars, looking at the dense demon traces, a sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.

Tens of thousands of horses, this is already equivalent to the number of the sixteenth army of the Great Zhou!

It's been a few days since he entered the Heishui River, and to the annoyance of Yang Gu, the team he sent didn't catch much food, and they didn't find anyone, and the former ethnic gathering place was deserted.

The anger in the sheep's heart suddenly swelled.

The reason why he chose to be stationed here was that he had already made up his mind, and when the rest of the squad returned, he would send people into the mountains, and all those who didn't know what to do would be included in the death squad, sent to the front line, and all of them would be buried in the siege of the city!

"Ghost head, ghost head!"

He shouted loudly, and the ghost-headed little drill wind swished out of nowhere, and quickly appeared in front of the sheep:

"Hey, King, I'm here, here!"

"Come, there is good wine for you to drink, and by the way, tell me what is going on in this mountain," the sheep threw a bag of bad wine brewed from something in his hand to the ghost, and said, "The smell outside this mountain is so smoked that people's eyes can hardly be opened, do you know a thing or two about where they came up the mountain?"

The ghost head hurriedly grabbed the wine bag in his arms, pulled the stopper and began to pour the wine, and said vaguely: "This...... Grunt...... Little me...... Grunt...... It's true...... Gurgling ......"

Halfway through speaking, the conversation was cut off, and he just swallowed it in a big gulp.

The sheep waited for a long time and didn't listen to continue, and then reacted and snatched the wine bag, only to find that the bag was empty, and it had already been swallowed by the little demon, he was about to have a seizure, but he heard the little demon say: "Don't worry, the little one will find the way, and he will go to find the way immediately, and he must find a way for the king to come out......"

The feet did not stop talking, and it was far away.

The sheep can still afford to have a seizure there, so he can only shout: "If you can't find it, don't come back!"

"The king, the small one must be found, and the king must be found...... Find a way into the mountains...... The little one dared to guarantee his life ......" his body shook, and he had melted into the shadow under the mountain and disappeared.

The sheep had to turn around and go back to the tent, doing nothing but drinking.

In the middle of the moon, the night was getting deeper, the fire began to go out, and there was snoring one after another, and in the reeds of the tidal flats not far from this chaotic camp, the black shadows slowly bowed and stood upright, and when they looked at each other, their faces were full of surprise.

They couldn't believe it at all, there was a big camp less than fifty feet away from them, but even so, there was no guard post, not even the least sentry, through the dark red halo of the campfire, they could clearly see countless little demons stacked on top of each other, lying on the ground and in the grass, salivating, and clutching a wooden stick and long bone in their hands on their bodies, acting as a blade.

What kind of army is this? It's the least of the rogues, I'm afraid they are much better than them, right?

Thinking like this, Jiutou made a few gestures, and slowly touched it with Xiong Shan and Yinhu with thousands of little demons.

Yin Hu Xiongshan nodded one after another, they knew the meaning of this gesture very well, after the training of the six ugly people, they all remembered it very well, they originally thought it was useless, but at this time it showed its outstanding advantage.

The meaning of the gesture is very simple: create chaos, disperse the main, don't fight, the main enemies are gathered on the mountain beams, the rest are homeless demons, kill less and capture more, the king wants to live!"

The two nodded their heads and signaled, "Understood." ”

Jiutou signaled again: "At that time, if the enemy escapes, he will drive him up the mountain, and try to storm their camp on the mountain, and set fire to the main ...... under the mountain." He pointed to the leather bag in his hand, and emphasized again: "Remember to use black oil to start the fire, this is what the king has repeatedly ordered!"

The two demons nodded again: "Got it." "61 Library

Jiutou also nodded, slowly raised his hand, and raised the huge giant sword with one hand......

The shouting of killing thundered sharply, the lightning came, in the chaos of the huge shouting and killing, the three armies rushed into the dense demon bushes from different directions, the shacks, fires, firewood were ignited by the black oil on the slope, and instantly burned into a large flame, one by one panicked Rakshasa army from the grass, under the trees, reed piles, shacks, many of the bodies have been ignited, screaming and rolling all over the ground, wailing like clouds.

There was an instant mess under the mountain beams!

For this kind of encounter, the Rakshasa army has no experience, after all, the monsters who have not fought with the human race will not see these, although the sheep know it, but from the beginning of the whole riot, swept through the Tongtian River, the quicksand river everywhere, running in all directions, never encountered this kind of battle, for many demon clans, don't say that they encountered, that is, they never thought that there would be such a situation.

So, the turmoil became more and more intense, and none of these little demons knew what to do, and the killing accompanied by blood instantly crushed their little courage, but in an instant, they began to howl wildly, fleeing in all directions.

Tens of thousands of little demons under the mountain beam, after half a cup of tea kung fu of the nine-headed attack, completely bombed the camp and completely collapsed, all the monsters were wailing and running around, and occasionally one or two little demons in the way were killed by them, and it was only because they ran too slowly, not because they dared to block the battle.

When the sheep in the tent was woken up by the drill wind under his command, those rebels had already begun to rush towards the mountain, seeing this scene in front of him, the sheep almost vomited blood on the spot - just a handful of demons who shouted around to kill and set fire, they could scatter their tens of thousands of troops, pigs and wolves, this is a big joke!

"You, quickly lead the troops to meet the attack!" the sheep shouted, and shouted to a drill wind who was standing not far away and jumped up and looked into the distance: "Kill all those things that came out of nowhere!"

"Order!" Drill Wind immediately rushed into the army behind, he saw very clearly, the number of enemies attacking was only two or three thousand at most, and he could meet the battle with five thousand soldiers, and there was almost no possibility of defeat - but he forgot the impact of the turmoil below on the soldiers on the mountain, and shouted for a while, so he finally pulled up more than four thousand soldiers and hurried down the mountain.

As for the rest of the soldiers, some of them had already retreated timidly, some were looking for weapons in a mess, and some were mixed with the little demons who rushed up below, and they couldn't tell ......

Yang Gu watched the drill wind lead the troops to rush down, but the speed of the march was very slow, and the chaotic demons that rushed from the bottom of the mountain rushed to the ground and collapsed into an army-At this time, blown by the mountain wind, Yang Gu's brain suddenly sobered up inexplicably-

Where did these soldiers come from? Could it be that this is the group of people hiding in the mountains? The straight lady thief actually started such a big battle without making a sound, and almost hid it, it seems that this gang of thieves must be eliminated, otherwise the soldiers will be recruited there......

Just as I was thinking about it, the two sides had already collided violently.

The drill wind at the head rushed the fastest, but when he saw the enemy, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge, broken giant sword, the opposite drill wind held this giant sword with one hand, and the other hand also held a sheepskin bag and splashed around, his courage that he had finally mustered disappeared without a trace, looking at the soldiers who followed behind him, the drill wind gritted his teeth, gathered his spear and stabbed at the opponent fiercely.

With the sound of the bell, along with the spear, Drill Wind's body flew high into the air, and landed on the ground after two heels in mid-air, but unexpectedly, immediately after that, the Drill Wind stood up suddenly, and then fled into the distance without looking back - he did not flee to the mountain beam, but chose a place in the depths of the night where there was no enemy, and he did not look back and let go of his feet.

This Drill Wind is a deer demon who has only transformed into a shape, and when he runs so recklessly, his whole figure is like a black smoke, swishing away, and disappearing without a trace!

"Ran away?" The nine heads on the opposite side were stunned, just now this is just the most ordinary block, it is completely impossible to put the opponent how, in other words, he has not yet exerted his strength, but he didn't expect the opponent to run away!

The drill wind that took the lead fled in one round, and the rest of the Rakshasa army was suddenly in chaos, and on the opposite side were rows of enemies as fierce as tigers and wolves, raising their big swords and long swords, like wolves and tigers, and the pressure of the mountains instantly crushed them into mud, and no one took the lead, or almost at the same time, those little demons chose to follow in the footsteps of the drill wind and act in the same way......

That's to turn around and run away!

Lost the blade in his hand, took off the armor and stomach on his body, and together with the little demons who fled in all directions, he rushed out desperately in the darkness and disappeared in an instant!

Yang Gong's eyes instantly darkened, almost died violently, he didn't expect that the drill wind under his command was so careless, three or four thousand soldiers dispersed without making a move, and the other two teams except one was desperately rushing towards the mountain beam, the other two teams also began to press up the mountain from different directions after igniting the sea of fire big enough, and killed him from three sides.

Now it's clear that the other party is coming for him!

"Come on, form a team, line up, and fight the enemy!"

After guessing the enemy's intentions, Yang Gu immediately reacted, he wanted to personally take his command to meet the enemy, not to mention anything else, first towards the oncoming more than 1,000 people, as long as it can be defeated, everything else is not a problem, and he took nearly six or seven thousand men and horses, the general situation is pressed, and the enemy can escape alive?

As long as the army is not chaotic, the enemy has only one way to die.