Compared to the Buddha Sect, the three thousand elite soldiers of the Demon Venerable did not take the Tianluo Sect seriously at all, and their commander Luo Qian was even more inferior to the enemy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Luo Qian, who had not fought for a long time, thought that he had 3,000 elite soldiers in his hands and could do anything. After receiving the signal of the Buddhist faction's attack, Luo Qian took the lead, led 3,000 cavalry, and went straight to the headquarters of the Tianluo faction without any reconnaissance.

The soldiers followed behind Luo Qian, shouting loudly and with great momentum.

Finally, these cavalry entered Zhu Yuan's ambush circle.

Zhu Yuan, Wang Qing and others were very nervous, the first time they encountered such a thing, everyone had no bottom in their hearts.

However, since the other party has already come to the door, and it is not good, no matter what the result is, he can only fight.

Zhu Yuan shouted loudly: "Release the arrow!"

"Whoosh......" With Zhu Yuan's shout, countless arrows headed towards the three thousand elite soldiers of the Demon Venerable.

"Ah......h

A scream erupted.

In an instant, many of Luo Qian's soldiers were injured, and not only was everyone in chaos, but many people were scared. Some people tighten their horses, turn around and try to run away.

These people had just turned around and didn't run a few steps, Wang Qing stood on a high place on one side of the road, took a bow and pulled an arrow, and killed the first person to turn the dock with one arrow.

"Shoot!" Wang Qing looked at the person who turned the horse's head, and another arrow was also shot.

"Whoosh ......"

Another burst of arrows was fired.

The soldier who turned the horse's head turned his horse on his back in an instant, and there was chaos.

The retreat was blocked, and the men quickly turned their horses' heads and walked forward.

The three thousand elite soldiers of the Demon Venerable could not have imagined that the Tianluo Sect would really dare to oppose the imperial court, and the people in front of them were attacked, and everyone also turned their horses' heads and wanted to retreat.

The men and horses at both ends turned their heads to each other, and this situation can be imagined, trampling on each other, without the enemy's hands, and losing their own troops.

"Put the stones!" the archers will release arrow---s at will," Zhu Yuan shouted loudly.

"Boom ......Boom" Countless large stones were gently pushed by the disciples of the Tianluo Sect towards Luo Qian and the others at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Qian waved the sword in his hand, constantly splitting the arrows that were shot at him, and looked back at his team.

Many people have fallen under their horses, the scene is chaotic, everyone only cares about fleeing for their lives, and there is no longer the image of elite soldiers on the training ground in the past, Luo Qian is very shocked.

Luo Qian looked around and shouted to the soldiers: "Brothers, let's all rush forward together, I don't believe that the little Tianluo faction, they can really stop so many of our elite cavalry." ”

It is true that it is an elite soldier, although in the era when there was no war, the degree of training was greatly reduced, but after all, it was still an elite soldier, and the only drawback of these soldiers was that they had never fought a war, and they could not imagine that the Tianluo faction would dare to oppose them, and they also ambushed themselves.

As soon as Luo Qian said this, some soldiers came to their senses, and everyone rushed forward with Luo Qian.

However, there are not many people who can react.

Under the ramp, many soldiers were killed by the surging stones, crushed to death, bruised and bruised, wailing, chaotic, and embarrassed, and had already lost the will to fight.

Shi Qing and Qin Min stood in front with forty other disciples of the Tianluo Sect, waiting for Luo Qian and the others to approach.

"Prepare for the crossbow. Shi Qing shouted.

Three strong crossbows were slowly pulled.

"Put. ”

Shi Qing gave an order, and the crossbow arrows headed towards Luo Qian and the others with a strong wind.

Luo Qian rode his horse and whipped and said, "Everyone be careful, the crossbow arrows are coming." ”

Luo Qian flew up, and the crossbow arrow that was shot at him passed by the horse.

"Bang", "bang", a soldier behind Luo Qian was shot directly through the body by a crossbow arrow, fell to the ground, and fell to death before he could scream.

The two soldiers next to Luo Qian also fell in a pool of blood, one of them was shot directly through the chest by a crossbow arrow, and the other fell to the ground after being shot in the arm by a crossbow arrow.

The people in front fell all at once, affecting the speed of the soldiers behind.

There was a flurry of stampeding, and it began to be chaotic again.

Luo Qian looked around, the two hillsides were full of people pushing stones and shooting arrows, although there were not many of them, but they were condescending, their side was unprepared, and the formation was in chaos, if they wanted to continue to rush, they didn't know what else was waiting for them in front of them, and they would definitely not be able to rush towards the slopes on both sides.

The only way to do this is to retreat.

Rushing forward, many soldiers have no combat experience, they have not seen such a scene, they are afraid of death, it is definitely not possible, retreat, in order to survive, even if it is chaotic, the soldiers will definitely fight for themselves and rush to be the first.

As for a traitor like the Tianluo faction, Luo Qian knew that after he went back, he would inform the Demon Venerable that he would send more troops to encircle and suppress it, and when the time came, he would not believe that he would not be able to take down the small Tianluo faction.

Luo Qian fell back to his horse, turned his horse's head, waved the sword in his hand, and said, "Brothers, withdraw!"

After that, Luo Qian pinched his legs on the horse's belly, and retreated on the road more bravely than anyone else.

When the soldiers saw that the commander had fled first, where could they still take care of their wounded comrades, let alone the dead, and everyone turned their horses' heads one after another.

This time, everyone is super aligned in direction and goal, which is to retreat, and that is to survive.

Luo Qian shouted loudly as he ran: "Everyone retreat, retreat quickly." ”

Zhu Yuan would never have imagined that these so-called elite soldiers, who were ambushed, could not organize a decent resistance at all, were in chaos, lost their combat effectiveness, and were at a loss, but they retreated and fled, but they were so powerful.

In the process of escaping, some soldiers were killed and injured by random arrows, and were knocked over and killed by stones, horses, and people, but many soldiers who were alive still thought about the direction of Wang Qing and others.

"Shoot ---the arrows," Wang Qing roared.

Wang Qing held a bow and arrow in his hand, aimed at Luo Qian and shot out.

"Ah---h

"Ah---h

Another wave of soldiers was shot by arrows and fell to the ground.

The arrow shot by Wang Qing drew a beautiful arc in the air, heading towards Luo Qian, who was galloping on his horse.

Luo Qian was not an ordinary person, his eyes were firmly fixed on the arrows in the air, and he split the arrows with a sword, and continued to run forward.

"Archery!" Wang Qing shouted again.

Seeing Luo Qian block his arrows with a sword, Wang Qing knew that the other party was a powerful person, so he took the bow and pulled the arrows again, and this time, there were two arrows shot from his bow.

"Whoosh ......"

The arrows shot by Wang Qing and the disciples of the Tianluo Sect were once again unmistakably aimed at the fleeing soldiers.

Luo Qian kicked his feet on the horse's back, soared into the air, dodged one of the arrows shot by Wang Qing, and split the other arrow with one sword.

Luo Qian fell back on his horse, and was the first to escape from under the noses of Wang Qing and the others.

Luo Qian ran away, but the soldiers who followed him were not so lucky, many soldiers were killed and injured by stones, and were shot by arrows, and very few people could escape.

Luo Qian ran out of the attack range of Wang Qing and the others, and looked back at his three thousand soldiers under the ramp, his heart was full of hatred and anger, and at the same time full of shame and remorse.

It's a pity that it's already late.

The defeat was like a mountain, and Luo Qian was powerless about everything in front of him, so he turned his head, slapped his horse, and ran away.