The area in the valley is small, and there is no way to talk about galloping on horseback, even if you ride a war horse, it is useless, so in addition to escaping, forming a formation to meet the enemy with bows and arrows can be regarded as a standard response.

In the darkness, the soldiers quickly gathered around the carriage and formed a circle around the roaring bonfires outside the carriage, which were burned to keep the people in the carriage warm, but not the fires used to cook.

Huang Kunpeng, Huang Shang's righteous son, poked his head out of the car and asked, "Wang Jiaotou, what's wrong?"

Wang Wenbin turned around and said, "It's okay, Huang Gongzi just needs to stay in the car." ”

He continued to order his soldiers: "What is so terrible about the little thief, but if you dare to go down to the mountainside, you will shoot me without mercy!"

"Order!" all the sergeants shouted in unison, and the shouts reverberated through the mountains, which was no worse than Huang Shang's voice just now.

But Huang Sheng didn't make a sound anymore, where did Huang Sheng go? Bai Sheng, who was hiding in the trench, felt a little strange. There was no lighting on his side, so no one noticed that he and Song Junyi had not entered the battle formation at all.

Even Wang Wenbin didn't expect the two of them to dare to resist the order on the battlefield. And at this kind of moment, arrogant characters like Wang Wenbin, or those stupid sergeants who look down on Bai Sheng, will probably selectively forget the reminder that Bai Sheng sent just now.

In the round array of 100 people, I remember that Bai Sheng said that there are how many bandits on the mountain? Even if there were, at this time, they could only stare at the strange green lights on the mountain, in case they suddenly approached, one obeyed the military order, and the other concentrated to save their lives, who could care to recognize the foresight of a Song Junjia?

As long as you are not recognized as a powerful person, then no matter how correct and true what you have said, you will be ignored or even ignored.

Although Bai Sheng was too lazy to bother with these people, the people on the mountain would not be accustomed to these live targets in the valley.

Hearing only the whistle of "...... swish" pierce the night sky, and it was impossible to see what was coming in the darkness, and a sergeant next to the campfire fell down without having time to make any noise.

"Huh, it's a bed crossbow!"

"Eight Bull Crossbow!"

Experienced veterans can judge the type of weapon that is coming by their voice.

"Liu Laoqi is dead! But, this ...... This doesn't seem to be a crossbow bolt......"

"Stand up, concentrate on vigilance!" In the firelight, Wang Wenbin strode towards Liu Laoqi's corpse, "The head of this sect wants to see, what can it be if it is not a bed crossbow?"

"Huh, it's not really a bed crossbow......! How is this possible?"

Wang Wenbin was stunned. Because he found that the middle of Liu Laoqi's head was actually a strange gun, with an iron helmet penetrating through it!

This gun seems to be meant for throwing, as the barrel is not metal but wood, but it is distinguished from the crossbow by the pointed tail.

How can the sharp tail of the gun hold the crossbow string and form a pre-tension force? Everyone understands this truth. But since this javelin was thrown, why did it have a sound similar to that of a bed crossbow or an eight-ox crossbow shooting through the air? This man's arm strength is a little too great, isn't it?

Bai Sheng secretly sneered in the trench here, and said in his heart, you wait, there are still many impossible things.

The strange green lantern that spreads over the mountain, unless a character like Gongsun Sheng of the Cloud Dragon comes, no one can see that it is a demon law, and what Bai Sheng is really afraid of is not Xiang Chong's javelin and Li Yan's flying knife, what he is most afraid of is that Fan Rui's demon law cannot be broken.

After all, the so-called demon magic that people in later generations imagined and imitated were all fake, and at this time, when you were immersed in the scene, it was very likely that the demon magic you were about to experience was real! Did the Song Dynasty have any demon methods? Did there be Taoist techniques? The answer will be revealed tonight.

"Hehe......" A sinister laugh sounded from the top of the mountain, "nothing is impossible, we only need the war horses and weapons and the women in the car, as long as you put down your weapons and raise your hands to leave, the owner of this village promises to spare your life, if not, hehe, this dead man is your example." ”

Before someone below could answer, a long howl suddenly sounded in the distance, followed by Huang Shang's voice: "You rats who can't see the light of day, why don't you dare to show up to fight Huang Mou?

As soon as Huang Shang's words came out, the soldiers in the valley were all depressed, not only because Huang Shang's semantics implied the meaning of being trapped in the formation, but also because his voice sounded too far away from the sentence just now, this is at least a lost state, right?

The commander of the whole army, the first master can not come back, it can be seen that the danger on the mountain, since the enemy can have such means, how can the hundred soldiers in this valley resist? Presumably, one Wang Jiao Leader is not enough to see!

The situation has deteriorated dramatically, and no one has even thought of saying a word about Song Junjia's foresight, and they are only afraid of themselves.

Only Song Junyi in the trench whispered in Bai Sheng's ear, "Brother, I know you must have a way, right?"

Bai Sheng shook his head slightly, although he made a plan, he didn't dare to say that it must be good, he turned his head to look at the rice pot covered with poop, and smelled a certain breath in his nose, but this critical moment didn't allow him to think about anything else, just stared at the green lights above his head silently.

Everyone in the valley was frightened to themselves, when they suddenly heard a rebellious voice sound: "This Mangdang Mountain is my family's, who is in the way of me arranging some interesting things on my mountain?

The man paused at this point, and then said: "The second master, you have a quick battle over there, and my brother is still waiting for you to come back and drink!"

"Okay big brother!" replied to the man who had shot the javelin, and almost at the same time another roar fell from the sky, and two of the soldiers in the valley fell. I only heard the man on the hill say viciously: "Well, since you are pretending to be confused with me, then let's die one by one!"

Only Bai Sheng could hear that the whistling just now was actually two sounds that sounded at the same time, but the sound of the javelin from the northeast mountain was too loud, covering up the sound of a flying knife breaking through the air on the mountain in the southwest direction.

The sergeant in the valley was in a great confusion, and he couldn't see where the enemy was, but he was able to shoot two people to death with one shot, how could this kind of battle be fought? At that moment, everyone was in danger, and they were screaming in surprise but at a loss. No one noticed that one of the soldiers had been killed by a throwing knife.

The circle of people in the middle of the valley has become a living target under the light of the fire, and this is still a fart? Everyone can't help but curse Wang Wenbin angrily in their hearts, what kind of formation are you letting us go to the side of the carriage? Isn't this a clear shot for the enemy? But because they can't escape without a military order, they are so anxious that they are about to cry.

At this moment, there is only one thing that the sergeants want to see, that is, Wang Wenbin was shot to death. As long as Wang Wenbin is dead, it will become logical for everyone to flee for their lives, as for Huang Shang's wife and children, fuck it, it's not my wife and children.

Mrs. Huang in the carriage finally couldn't hold her breath, lifted the curtain and asked, "Wang Jiaotou, what happened? Is something wrong with my master?"

Wang Wenbin was already anxious, and hurriedly arched his hand at Mrs. Huang: "Lord Huang is fine, please ask Mrs. Huang to hide in the car!"

When he turned around, he glared at those flustered subordinates: "What are you panicking about? What are you messing about? How can there be immortals in a war?" Wang Wenbin shouted loudly, showing that his internal strength was quite attained, "Song Junjia and Song Junyi, where are you two dead? Get out of here and straighten out order!"

The soldiers scolded in their hearts, yes, people will die in battle, but it can't always be people from our side, right? Then they all thought of the Song family brothers, but found that there was no shadow of these two people around on the left and right, and suddenly someone suddenly realized, "Song Junjia must have run away!"

"Don't mention it, Song Junyi also ran away!"

At this time, someone finally remembered what Bai Sheng had said, "Ah! I remember! Do you remember what Song Junjia said to Lord Huang? Since he knew that there were bandits on this mountain, of course he took advantage of the chaos to run away!"

"No, I remember they weren't digging holes during dinner?"

Wang Wenbin was anxious to stabilize the morale of the army, and he didn't care about people talking about the Song brothers, so he only took out a wolf tooth feather arrow from the quiver on his waist, put it on the bowstring, and pointed the left arm holding the bow to the middle of the sky, estimating that the javelin came from an arrow.

The "......" arrow shot upwards and disappeared in the night.

Wang Wenbin immediately said: "Come and don't be rude! Let you also see the archery technique of this sect leader!"

After an arrow, there was no sound on the mountain, and everyone in the valley was waiting for it, and if the arrow could hit the opponent, it would mean that there was still a little room for resistance.

It's just that a long time has passed, and I haven't heard any sound from the top of the mountain, could it be that the bandit on the top of the mountain was killed by an arrow?

Suddenly, there was a "snort" from far and near, and then a scream sounded, but in the circle of the valley, under the light of the fire, a soldier had the wolf's tooth feather arrow stuck in his shoulder!

Before people had time to figure out what was going on, they just heard "hey, hey...", "haha...", "hehe...", "giggles...", all kinds of laughter rang out from several nearby hills at the same time, which made people sound creepy.

When the laughter stopped, the javelin thrower before spoke, "I didn't expect you to have a two-stone bow, but it's a pity that you didn't shoot the bow well enough, and you still couldn't shoot at the top of the mountain, which really makes people laugh and lose their big teeth!"

Wang Wenbin was ashamed, and couldn't help but look around looking for a punching bag, "Everyone go to find me, find Song Junjia! This guy dares to disobey on the battlefield, and he will not be spared if he catches him!"

In fact, the reason why he said that he wanted to kill Song Junjia was actually to threaten Song Junyi, who had always been by Song Junjia's side, because he felt that among his cavalry men, if there was one person who could pull this two-stone bow, then that person could only be Song Junyi.

At the moment of life and death, on the premise that he can't abandon Huangshang's family and run away, he can only find capable people to fight against strong enemies.