It was also their fight for their lives that gave the people behind them the opportunity to form two ten-man formations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that he couldn't deal with this strange military formation, Li Fengyun pulled Du Ruyue and said, "Let's retreat!" and slowly retreated back.

At the same time, more than a dozen throwing spears were thrown from behind the military formation, straight at the two of them.

Li Fengyun turned around, caught five or six throwing spears, and threw them with shock, and the five or six throwing spears flew through the military formation, only to hear two screams of "ah" and "ah", and he did not know that the two unlucky ones were shot by the spears.

After Li Fengyun and Du Ruyue retreated into the rejection of the horse, a group of young men had already stacked the corpses that were blocking the arrows, and stood behind the low wall of the corpses, each holding a sharp stick, waiting for the battle.

The ten-person array has a miraculous effect on the martial arts masters, but if this array is used to attack the enemy formation, it will be much worse than the ordinary military formation, so the two ten-person formations immediately gave way to both sides, and the Khitan soldiers poured out like a tide behind the formation, quickly lined up in several rows, relying on each other, shielding their chests with shields, resting their sabers on the shields, and forcing them over step by step.

"What an elite formation!" Li Fengyun sighed in his heart, "No wonder the Khitan beat the Central Plains so badly." ”

"Kill!" Dian Kui shouted loudly, nearly a hundred spears and sharp sticks poked out from behind the horse, some of which were stabbed on the round shields of the Khitans, and the round shields "creaked" and squeaked, and more were inserted from the gaps in the shields, and were drawn out with drops of blood.

The Khitan soldiers also threw spears one after another, penetrating the young bodies one by one, nailing them to the ground alive, howling and struggling in pain.

One arrow after another crossed the Khitan soldiers and shot over, and from time to time young men who were pierced like hedgehogs fell.

The archery team led by Zhang Jun also kept shooting arrows at the Khitan army.

is similar to Li Fengyun's side, and people on the Khitan soldiers' side also fall from time to time.

"The people in the back, make it up!" Dian Kui shouted.

The young man on the side stood up tremblingly, grabbed the weapon left by the deceased, closed his eyes and howled and stabbed forward.

Li Fengyun shouted at the top of his throat: "Brothers, we have been surrounded, there is no way back, if we overturn them, we can live, if we can't overthrow them, at most, people will die and birds will face the sky, and if they die, who can still die twice? We can't lose this battle, it doesn't matter if we lose and we die, none of the girls, the old people, and the children behind us will survive. ”

War is like this, sometimes it is not the strength that determines the outcome of the war, but the will to fight, in terms of strength, how can these young and strong people who have never held a sword, who have never been trained, who have never been on the battlefield, compare with the elite Khitan elite cavalry? However, they have no way to retreat, just as Li Fengyun said, they cannot retreat, nor can they be defeated.

"Ah, kill the thief!" The strong smell of blood, the sound of the blade tearing through the body, and the wail of the dying constantly stimulated everyone's nerves, and everyone only felt that the blood on their bodies was boiling, and they roared and strangled wildly, and gradually, they felt that injury and even death were not so terrible.

Li Fengyun also stabbed forward desperately with a sharp wooden stick in one hand at this time, what moves, he didn't care about it at all, in this crowded place, no subtle moves could be performed, and the other party was also squeezed by the same person, and if he stabbed it all at once, he would definitely get a gain.

The Khitans finally realized that they had made a big mistake, the sabers of the people in the front row could not reach the opponent at all, and the small round shield in their hands could not completely cover their bodies at all. and being firmly held against it from behind is completely sending him to death.

Although the power of the spear is great, after all, it has to pass the Khitan soldiers in the front row, and the accuracy is too poor.

The Khitans were amazed to find that those untrained mud-legged men and those croppers who did not have decent blades in their hands actually died fewer than them.

Looking at the fewer and fewer companions around him, finally someone was frightened, turned around and wanted to escape down the mountain, there are many villages to rob in this world, there are many cities that can be broken with just a symbolic charge, and the city is so rich, why fight to the death with a group of poor ghosts possessed by powerful ghosts, life and death?

What if they captured this small mountain bag and killed them all? They didn't even have decent blades, so where did they get the gold, silver and jewelry? There were many such crops in the Han Central Plains, and it was not enough to exchange the precious lives of the Khitan soldiers for them.

The general who oversaw the battle cut off the head of a retreating Khitan soldier with a single sword, picked it on the scimitar, and shouted: "For the glory of the Great Khan, you are not allowed to retreat, will the descendants of the celestial maiden riding the green ox cart and the god man riding the white horse tremble in front of the southern barbarians? Do you still dare to claim to be the blue wolf on the grassland? Those who retreat will be killed!"

However, as the battle became more and more bloody, more and more Khitan soldiers fled, and the general who supervised the war had already killed three shameful escapees, and there were still people who secretly retreated, not daring to go to the front, although at this time, the soldiers in the front row had changed to throwing spears, and also stabbed the group of mud legs through the rejection of horses. But only a stab, but not to death, compared to those mud-legged sticks, the spear is too short.

Seeing that the chaos of the Khitan soldiers was revealed, Dian Kui shouted to Li Fengyun: "Let's attack!"

When Li Fengyun and Du Ruyue heard this, they threw away the sharp stick in their hands, jumped over the rejected horse, stepped on the head of the Khitans, and fell behind the Khitans.

"Kill him!" The general who was supervising the battle behind the Khitan soldiers was startled by Li Fengyun, who suddenly came out, and shouted at the guards beside him.

Li Fengyun made a move to "sweep away a thousand troops", and the two Khitan guards who intended to block him looked at the broken knife in their hands and the cut chest in disbelief, and slowly fell to the ground.

At this time, the two ten-person formations that were originally used to deal with martial arts masters were blocked by the Khitan soldiers, and they couldn't catch up at all, Li Fengyun laughed fiercely, and used his most powerful trick "Desert Lonely Smoke", and for a while, I saw the sword light flying up like snowflakes, and it soared into the sky.

The Khitan general fell, and until he died, he didn't understand why his Hundred Refining Treasure Knife couldn't even stop Li Fengyun's sword.

"General Jerod is dead! General Jerod is dead!" someone shouted.

Everyone was stunned, and they secretly looked back, and the straw that crushed the camel finally fell, and with a "boom", the Khitan soldiers scattered and fled like flies.

Li Fengyun, Du Ruyue, and Dian Kui exerted their might, and took the opportunity to kill the Khitan soldiers, and after a while, a large number of corpses of Khitan soldiers surrounded the two. At this time, the remaining more than 50 backbone teams also took the opportunity to kill, and the Khitans who had no fighting spirit dared to resist and fled in all directions.

The Khitans were finally killed, and the results of the battle were settled, and there were more than 200 Khitan corpses left on the southern slope.

There were also many casualties on Li Fengyun's side, more than 180 people were killed in battle, more than 50 were seriously injured, and almost all of the rest were wounded. Three of the eight brothers he brought with him were also killed.

Finally, the Khitans were repulsed, and there was an earth-shattering cheer from the mountain bag.

The weapon is now not worried, the southern slope of the mountain bag is full of arrows, and the arrows are not worried, but Li Fengyun, Du Ruyue, and Dian Kui are secretly worried in their hearts.

If the Khitans did this again, would they be able to withstand it? There were only a hundred young men left on the hill who could fight, and most of them were wounded.

After calculating the strength of the Khitans, the Khitans still have at least more than 700 soldiers to fight, not counting the reinforcements that may come at any time.

And on Li Fengyun's side, where are the reinforcements?

Even if everything goes well over there, and the reinforcements are coming in the starry night, it will be tomorrow night, but I am afraid that when they arrive, all the bones on the hill will be gnawed by wild dogs and wolves.