A group of golden troops quietly marched forward among the mountains and forests. Along the way, there were no traps, no ambushes, not even a single figure in sight.

Suddenly, a young general raised his left hand.

All the soldiers stopped in an instant.

The young general turned his head to look at the peach blossom forest at the bottom of the mountain, thoughtful.

Seeing this, the adjutant general stepped forward and called softly: "General!"

Only then did the young general come back to his senses, laugh at himself, and said in a deep voice: "Send a signal, everything is going well." ”

"Yes!"

In the deep mountains and dense forests, there is no daylight, it is dim, and there is an eerie and terrifying atmosphere in all directions.

The officers and men of the Jin Army are on standby here, quietly.

Jin Wushu sat casually on a stone, looking up at the sky with an indifferent expression.

Brother Wanyan stood straight behind Jin Wushu, always keeping an eye on the mountains on both sides, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, a flag fluttered on the hill on the left.

Brother Wanyan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to report to the Golden Vulture.

At this moment, there was also a flag waving on the hill on the right.

Brother Wanyan Gu showed joy on his face, walked in front of Jin Wushu, hugged his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jin, everything is going well on both sides of the mountain. ”

Hearing this, Jin Wushu nodded slightly, his expression was still indifferent, and he said slowly: "Order the whole army and continue to move forward." ”

"Command!" Brother Wanyan wanted to ask something, but he didn't speak.

Soon after, Jin Wushu and Wanyan Guge led the Jin army to the outside of the Peach Blossom Forest and joined the former army.

Looking at the hundreds of bloody corpses, Jin Wushu frowned slightly, not sympathetic, but puzzled.

General Li hurriedly stepped forward and was about to return.

Jin Wushu shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Pass the order, and the three soldiers will march forward at the same time!"

"Command!"

Immediately afterward, an arrow shot into the sky.

General Li led the front army to enter the peach blossom forest first. Jin Wushu and Wanyan Guge led the Chinese army to follow.

On the mountains on both sides, a team of soldiers of the Jin Army is also moving forward.

Less than a hundred steps into the Peach Blossom Forest, General Li suddenly stopped, raised his right hand, and said loudly: "Defense!"

Before the words fell, with the sound of arrows breaking through the air, countless feathered arrows had rained down.

At the same time, the former soldiers either raised their shields to block, or waved their blades to block.

On the battlefield, life and death are only in a moment. Fortunately, General Li found out in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Despite this, dozens of corpses remained.

Immediately afterward, another rain of arrows fell.

The officers and men of the former army have formed a defensive formation on the spot, not afraid of the threat of arrow rain.

General Li looked indifferent and said in a deep voice: "Shoot!"

At the sound of the command, the archer wound his arrows, then stepped out of his shield, drew his bow and released his arrows. A rain of arrows struck straight ahead. Immediately after that, the archers entered the shield.

"Shoot!"

Another order was given, and another rain of arrows struck straight ahead.

"Forward!"

At the sound of an order, the former army officers and soldiers held their shields, maintained a defensive formation, and continued to move forward.

"Shoot!"

......

The rain of arrows on the other side has long stopped, and the former soldiers still have not relaxed their vigilance. This is by no means greed for life and fear of death, but it cannot be sacrificed in vain.

On the march, General Lee constantly ordered the release of arrows. Maybe he knew, maybe he didn't know, this caused a lot of trouble for the enemy army, and also forced many ambushes to evacuate.

Finally, General Li led the former soldiers out of the peach blossom forest, and suddenly felt enlightened.

Outside the peach blossom forest, the land is flat, and the green fields are all fertile fields.

A hundred paces away, thousands of people have formed a defensive formation, shields, bows, crossbows, spears, and swords, with clear layers and ready to fight.

Some of these people were dressed in battle armor, some were dressed in white, some were dressed in animal skins, and some were coarse cloth...... However, there is the same fortitude and unyielding in his eyes.

General Li seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became solemn. He said in a deep voice: "The whole army will form a defensive formation on the spot!"

"Yes!"

A hundred paces apart, the two armies confronted each other, swords rattling, and deathly silence.

On the main road of Lishan, General Xu stood quietly, always paying attention to the movement on the mountain. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his back, and an inexplicable chill welled up in his heart.

At this moment, someone exclaimed, "There are enemies!"

"It's Qin Zhirui, the Nether Ghost Soldier!"

General Xu was shocked and turned around, and sure enough, a hundred steps away, the dark and deep eyes, the rusty bronze sword, and the battle armor full of vicissitudes were black and pressed, exuding an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

There were no siege equipment, and the oil was almost exhausted. They didn't understand, how could there still be Qin Zhirui and Nether Ghost Soldiers? But at this time, these terrifying existences were in front of them, and there was no choice but to fight to the death.

General Xu calmed down, drew his sword out of its sheath, and said loudly: "The whole army obeys the order!"

"In!" the voice resounded through the clouds, tragic and resolute.

Even though the cold sweat soaked through the clothes, even if the legs trembled uncontrollably, even though they knew that they would die for a lifetime, they were soldiers, and when facing the enemy, even if they were defeated, they could fight to the death. Bloody battles, horse leather shrouds, this is their mission, but also their glory.

General Xu continued: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!"

General Xu sneered and said slowly: "That can't be in vain. ”

"Yes!"

General Xu stared at the black pressure and said in a deep voice: "Relying on the terrain and with the help of natural conditions, the fire oil is used sparingly, and the enemy army must be completely annihilated!"

"Command!"

Qin's Ruishi and Netherworld Ghost Soldiers are constantly approaching.

The soldiers of the Jin army retreated to the mountain, each looking for favorable terrain, gaining a firm foothold, and with the help of vines and branches, they made simple traps, and torches were lit......

General Xu stood on a piece of bluestone, holding a long sword, and said in a loud voice: "The bodies of these ghost things are as solid as a rock, if you want to cut off your head, if you want to stab your eyes, if you want to stumble, you can stumble, you can trip, today, Lao Tzu has time to play with them!" As he spoke, he looked at the two fast horses that were gradually moving away, and secretly thought: I hope the general can come to the aid in time, otherwise, the officers and men of the front army and the Chinese army will be attacked on both sides and be in danger!

In close combat, the soldiers of the Jin Army fought in one place with the sharp soldiers of Qin and the ghost soldiers.

The battle was destined to be tragic. What is the superiority in troops? What is the advantage in occupying a favorable terrain? There is a huge disparity in combat strength, and victory and defeat have been divided.

General Xu's heart is like a mirror. As far as he is concerned, he can delay for as long as he can, and he must buy time for reinforcements at all costs.

Not far from the Lishan battlefield, on an unknown path, two fast horses suddenly stopped.

A man in white stood in the middle of the road, lazily basking in the warm sun, with a debauched smile on his delicate face. He held a sword in his hand. The old scabbard and the satin wrapped around the hilt were just as old, and there was nothing special about it. But they had a gut feeling that the sword in the old scabbard must be terrifyingly sharp. This person is none other than the Immortal Sword King Baorong.

A Jin army soldier looked humble, hugged his fists and said: "There is something important to do, and I hope this friend will take advantage of it!"

Wang Baorong sighed lightly and said slowly: "It's a pity!"

Hearing this, the two Jin Army soldiers were slightly stunned. At this moment, they only felt that the figure in front of them flashed, and a burst of extremely strong murderous aura was fleeting. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't. In their eyes, the man in white was still there, holding a sword in his hand. The old scabbard and the satin wrapped around the hilt were just as old, and there was nothing special about it. But they had a gut feeling that the sword in the old scabbard must be terrifyingly sharp. Until they died, they didn't understand why the man in white sighed, but it didn't matter anymore...... "Tong!" "Tong!" They slowly fell to the ground, and a shallow blood streak appeared in their throats. Read the latest chapter of "Sword Killing Claw Book House" for free for the first time.