Counterattack Xiaoxian

Chapter 186 Battle with Yunqi

The place where he stood was the commanding heights. Looking around, the battlefield was divided into nearly a hundred battle circles due to the terrain restrictions, with each one fighting in an intertwined manner.

More than a hundred flags could be faintly seen flying on the opposite side. That was the enemy's command post. The old patriarch turned around and said, "Can you still resist?"

"The terrain here is favorable to us. If we cannot consume them on this line of defense, it will be difficult to retreat to the clan." The speaker was the military elder of the Red Spider Tribe, who has always acted as a think tank in the clan.

"What's the worst that could happen?"

"The Chongfeng soldiers are numerous, well-equipped with weapons, fully prepared, and have morale. I'm afraid it will be difficult to block this wave of attacks."

"But due to the suppression of the Forbidden Formation of Gods and Demons, it is difficult for the Fu people to gain a foothold for a long time. We just have to hold on to a few fortresses, and they will definitely retreat. The war here still needs to be delayed to try to buy time for the tribesmen to retreat."

"Hmph!" Another elder immediately said sharply: "Is the great foundation of the Red Spider Tribe going to be destroyed in one fell swoop? In my opinion, we must not give up an inch of ground and fight until every soldier is killed!"

"Elder Qianliang does not need to be angry. I am only talking about the worst outcome. There are still many young people in the clan who can be mobilized. In addition, the old guy Cuckoo has more than 10,000 people under his command to defend Wulanggou from the beasts. He You can bring troops to help at any time.”

Other elders also joined in and expressed their opinions, but their faces could not hide their worries.

The old patriarch looked at the stalemate battle below, was silent for a while, and said: "Jinglong, follow the original plan. You take people to the town to ring the evacuation bell, and then notify the villages and villages to evacuate to the east foot of Laolin, and give them strict orders. You can’t come back unless you call him back.”

"Okay!" Without saying a word, the leader of the escort led his men and galloped away.

The fierce battle continued. The Chongfeng soldiers were mainly equipped with spears, while the Aba camp used long knives. It should be said that each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

However, the armor of the Chong Feng Army was obviously excellent, while that of the Red Spider Division was patchy. Add in the support teams from each division, and it was really all kinds and varied.

On the front of the battlefield, the largest Aba battalion battle group was experiencing twice the impact of the enemy. The clanging of weapons, the sound of men and horses, and the shouts were deafening. Many people fell before they had time to scream.

The Chong Feng Army formed a group of six and formed a formation with spears. In each wave, hundreds of these "thorn clusters" violently collided. The Aba camp's formation was immediately punctured with countless gaps, and their leather armor was like paper. Just like that, he was strung on a spear like a candied haws, struggling left and right, powerless and helpless.

Someone immediately stepped in from behind, using a sharp and slender knife to cut off the heads of Fu Jun one after another. The heads were thrown in the air, like red persimmons swept down by the autumn wind... The blood dyed the frost grass on the ground red. Those who are not dead are trampled to death, and this wave is exhausted and another wave comes...

After a few rounds, Shengsheng cut the Aba camp team into several sections, then divided and surrounded them, and resumed attacking according to law.

On the right wing, there are five battle formations composed of reinforcements from various tribes of the White Witch tribe. They are very close to each other, echoing each other, and hugging each other for warmth.

What they were fighting against was the elite axe battalion of the Chongfeng Army. These axemen wore half-body iron armor, carried shields, and held mountain axes as long as a man. When they struck down with the axe, whatever was in front of them would be chopped to pieces, blocking the road. The witch soldiers were split in half from head to tail, and their blood flowed into rivers.

Just heard a scream: "Fire caltrops!"

The witch army threw thousands of smoke-emitting firearms from the formation. The firearms had sharp hooks. After being hit, they burned violently like gangrene on the bones.

A large number of axes were fired, and they let out a howl that did not sound like a human voice, but the fire did not stop until it burned through the person's chest and back, and the smell of burning smell spread to both sides of the Mu River.

However, another cavalry force from the Chong Feng Army arrived, each holding a short halberd. They knocked down all the fire caltrops, then knocked away the defenses, slashing left and right, unstoppable, and soon wiped out the entire witch army.

The cavalry cheered loudly. Some of them saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly turned around and ran away. Instead, they were caught up by the cavalry and killed most of them. It was a total defeat.

But in front of this earth-shattering landslide, there was a tribal army going upstream. They were all mighty men with thick hair, wearing animal skins, and holding the long and heavy Qimen weapon "Fengcha".

The two strands of this fork were like a toothed saw, extremely sharp. With a slight movement, the horse's legs fell off, and the saw cut off the man's waist. These people were like the magic needle that fixes the sea. After several attacks, they immediately stopped the losing trend.

This team is the White Witch Wild Dolphin Tribe that lives deep in the old forest. They make a living purely by hunting. They are brave and durable by nature, but they have a small population.

The Chong Feng Army cavalry lost three men and turned around. They were taken over by the personal guards of the Chinese Army General Jiao Li. Although they only had a hundred people, they were all top-notch swordsmanship masters.

When the two sides met, one side was powerful, invincible, and the other side was extremely nimble, ruthless, and cunning. They soon became entangled, and each suffered heavy casualties...

Near the end of the left wing, nearly 5,000 Fengfeng Army forwards broke through the encirclement and drove in, but they were blocked on a long and narrow hillside. Guarding here was the 300 Iron Feather Guards led by Teng Shan.

Their arrow skills were as good as theirs, and their arrows never missed. They launched several charges against the beacon army, each time leaving hundreds of corpses on the ground. They could not advance even an inch, and the corpses of men and horses almost piled up into a hill.

Suddenly, the Fu army formation separated, and a black-armored general walked out. Behind him were dozens of large carts, with several large long arrows placed on each cart, all escorted by seven or eight soldiers.

The military elders who were watching the battle on the mountain ridge were shocked when they saw it and said: "This is an armor-piercing flying crossbow. I don't know how they transported it across the river. The Iron Feather Guards cannot afford to make any mistakes. Follow me to support it."

He immediately called his guards and rushed to the battlefield without looking back, followed by several elders.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The armor-piercing flying crossbow was already flying, attacking the Iron Feather Guards from a very long distance. The flying crossbow fell into the team, its speed did not slow down, and it pierced several people and took them away.

The other Iron Feather Guards fled one after another, their formations were in chaos, and dozens of lives were harvested in one round.

The Iron Feather Guards quickly counterattacked, but the range was insufficient and the effect was limited. However, this place was a strategic point. If they retreated, the entire army would be defeated. It was really a dilemma.

Seeing the second round of crossbow shots coming, Teng Hao's whole body was covered in blood. He grabbed two large swords and flew towards the crossbow cart array.

He was in mid-air and knocked away several crossbow arrows. One of them hit his chest and was bounced away by the strong energy. After landing, he slashed out two knives. The light of the knives was like the hovering red moon, and a row of crossbows fell apart.

Before he could swing his sword, he was blocked by a black iron whip. The person holding the whip was the black-armored general.

The black-armored general was also a master of the Blood Realm. He was not as usual in front of the battle. The two of them did not speak to each other and immediately started a desperate battle, because every second was related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.