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Dong dong dong dong! The battle drum sounded out, and the bloody battle began.

The crossbow soldiers who were lined up in front of the Qin Army walked forward step by step with orderly steps. Stepping on the crossbow, Arrows began to rain down like rain, covering the sky and charging towards the rebel army. Dozens of pony chariots followed.

This was the usual strategy of Qin Army attacks: The crossbow army will advance first, the chariot will follow behind. Shoot half of the enemy first, then use the chariot to break the enemy's formation!

At the same time, the wooden boxes, which had a strange shape to them, suddenly joined together to form four barriers. The thick wooden board covered the entire camp.

The Arrows s that were like raindrops all stuck themselves into the wooden board. Some arrows that missed the net were deflected by the martial artists and heroes of the martial arts world. However, none of those arrows had much of an effect.

"Three hundred steps!" Two hundred steps! "One hundred steps!" The Qin Army Crossbow Soldiers were getting closer and closer, and one could already clearly see each person's faces.

The closer they got, the more powerful the arrows from Qin Army became. Arrows passed through the planks from below and struck the feet of the Rebellion. Arrows fell down from above and landed on the bodies of everyone in the formation.

Seeing his fellow brothers being shot and killed, the group of people could not help but rush out to kill the enemy, Han Huaichu shouted, "Steady yourself!" The teachers of that group would try to hold the people who were eager to give it a try.

Seeing that the Qin Army Crossbowman was already 80 steps away, Han Huaichu waved his hand and shouted: "Release the arrows!"

The Crossbowman in the back row drew his bow and arrow. A line of arrows, shot out from behind Han Huaichu's array towards the sky, forming a parabola that fell onto the body of the Crossbowman.

In this kind of range, the advantage of Qin Army's longbow was gone. On the other hand, the wooden planks in front of the allied army, to a considerable degree, blocked most of the arrows. But Qin Army did not have such defenses, so all the Crossbowman s who were rushing over were hit by arrows one after another.

Then there was a showdown between the arrows. Whoosh! whoosh! The arrow that was hit let out a miserable scream that spread across the entire Longwupo.

The Qin Army Archers were already fifty steps away.

In the formation, the sound of the fighting drums could finally be heard. "Dong Dong Dong", it was steady and powerful.

"Kill!" Kill! " Following a wave of shouts from the sky, behind the four rows of boxes, Dragon Soaring Pavilion disciples led by Dragon Roar and Yu Ziqi led a group of more than two hundred Black Soldiers, like dragons entering the ocean, they charged towards the Qin Army.

The group of disciples from the Soaring Dragon Pavilion waved their long sabers, like a pile of rotten silver, blocking the arrows that were shooting towards them. In an instant, they arrived at the side of Qin Army and used an earth-shattering momentum to slash at Qin Army who was holding a long crossbow.

With the clash of forces, the situation on the battlefield immediately changed. Everyone in the martial arts world had great kung fu skills. They could fight against ten in one fell swoop. The dragon was roaring that his power had been trained to perfection. Yu Ziqi's two short spears flew up and down, slashing his Qin Army like he was cutting a melon.

At this moment, the power of the long blade was revealed. The broadsword was heavy and fierce, and when it was swung it opened and closed, giving it a huge advantage when engaged in close combat.

The carriages rumbled, the horses chirped, and a line of reed chariots drove out from behind the Qin Army crossbow soldiers. On top of each chariot, there were two courageous General Qin, wielding weapons such as spears. The chariots moved quickly, and the Qin Army crossbow soldiers all retreated, opening a path.

Like a cannonball, the chariot charged into the midst of the rebel army. Under the wheels of the carriage, those who could not dodge in time were immediately crushed to death. Qin general from the high, the hand dance long blade, see a person is broken, a moment of resistance fell down, in a mess.

Han Huaichu was already prepared for this. Waving the banner, the disciples of the Beggar Gang, who were hiding behind the wooden crates, rolled out on the ground with the help of their leader Lv Chen. They brandished their sickles in their hands and went to chop off the horses' hooves.

The scythe spear was like a snake that had left its lair, bringing with it wind and fire. As long as it touched the horse's hooves, it would topple over. The reed chariot, driven by four war horses. One horse fell to the ground, and the other three horses were entangled, unable to advance and dragged to the ground. The horse in front fell down, and the one behind did not have enough time to rein in its momentum and fell to the ground. In front of the rebel army, a pile of chariots had been pushed down, as if they were trump cards that had been pushed down.

The dragon roared at Yu Ziqi, then turned his spear and fought the group of Qin generals, forming a circle around Lv Chen. General Qin originally had the upper hand and was in an advantageous position, but at this moment, many of the other generals had no time to react before they became ghosts under their sabers.

In Meng Yi's heart, a bad premonition arose. He had never encountered such a situation since joining the army.

A wave of shouts came from the distance, the crowd clamored, but it came from the Qin Army army camp.

A sentry galloped over and shouted, "General, there are bandits attacking my camp!"

Meng Yi remained calm and asked: "Where did these people come from?" "It's Three Jin Alliance Alliance Head Zhang Er, and he is here with Chen Yu, leading the Han and Wei Realms Alliance to attack us from the Anti-scoundrel." Meng Yi then asked: "How many troops does the other party have?" "More than five hundred," answered the whistle.

Meng Yi smiled slightly: A mere five hundred people, what are you talking about! Young General Su Jiao has already been transferred back to the main camp to guard, so there is no need for him to use his Three Jin Alliance! "

Meng Yi had left more than two thousand people in the Qin Army Camp, the majority of them were elite cavalry soldiers. Furthermore, his subordinate, Su Jiao, was a person with both wisdom and courage. Regarding the disturbance from the Three Jin Alliance, Meng Yi did not take it to heart. What he was concerned about was still the battle in front of him.

Meng Yi waved the flag, and his Qin Army struck the battle drum once again. Meng Yi looked around: "Who is willing to go up?"

Zhang Han spurred his horse forward, and said: "I am willing to go!" Meng Yi said, "Alright! "I told you to take over three thousand light soldiers and go up to the battlefield to do battle."

Dong Yi and Sima Xin of the Three Righteousness of the Zhuan Mountain also rushed forward and said: "This general is willing to go with big brother." Meng Yi nodded his head: "As expected of brothers, yes!"

Three light Qin Army soldiers, each holding a shield and sharp blades, led by Zhang Han, Dong Yi, and Sima Xin. They quickly rushed out of the Qin formation like three long dragons, and poured into the battlefield.

Zhang Han did not fight the enemy directly, but instead went to the side and circled around them, forming a circle with Dong Yi and Sima Xin, surrounding the soldiers on both sides who were still fighting valiantly.

Seeing the change in expression, Big Son Mo Zhuang said, "Not good, Pavilion Master Long and the others are surrounded. The enemy forces are too numerous, and I'm afraid we can't hold them off. " Han Huaichu said: "It's alright, the good show hasn't started yet."

The sound of war drums rang out, and two more troops rushed out from the allied army, one of them being the strong warriors of the Flying Swallow Sect and the other one being the Shark Gang. Xiang Liang, Song Yi, Xiang Chan and Xiang Tuo, as well as the guerrilla leader Peng Yue, combined together to form a conical array that Han Huaichu was practicing and shot towards Zhang Han's encirclement, quickly ripping a hole in it.

Roar! The dragon roared as Yu Ziqi and Yu Ziqi retreated through the gap. Under the protection of the Flying Swallow Sect and the Shark Gang, they smoothly retreated to the front lines.

After that, there was a battle to the death. The three principles of Zhushan relied on the numbers, and the heroes of the rebel army relied on their superior martial arts to engage in bloody battles. On the battlefield, sword lights, sword shadows, and shouts shook the sky.

A mass of dark clouds descended, causing one's heart to feel incomparably depressed. Giant condors flew over from all directions, and they gathered together. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they circled in the air. As soon as the battle was over, he went to eat the body of the abandoned soldier.

"It's time!" Han Huaichu thought.

He shook the flag. The group of Mo Family disciples whistled.

Fifty knights came out from the woods on the hillside. The horses were covered with cloth and their mouths were tied. The horses were painted as if they were camouflage.

The leader was a man without equal, with his arms bared and two hammers in his hands. It was the Great Hercules Jing Li.

Shieldhand, who was hiding behind the wooden box, had joined forces to push down the thick wooden board nailed onto the wooden box to block arrows. The wooden box was fitted with a connector, and the horse had hoops on its body. The group of Shieldhand quickly put on the hoops on the horses, and the horses pulled the wooden box and ran.

Shieldhand jumped onto the wooden boxes, and the wooden boxes immediately turned into a group of quick chariots. The rider on the horse stabbed his sword into the horse's abdomen. The horse was in pain, and like an arrow released from a bow, it charged straight for the Qin Army formation.

This batch of horses was all the horses that Han Huaichu could find in the Wanzai Valley. They were tall and strong, with strong tendons and tendons. He had the horse painted like a weed, and he used a piece of cloth to tie the horse's mouth so as not to whine. He stealthily led the horse into the jungle, all for the purpose of today's great battle.

Han Huaichu raised his Longsword and shouted: "Kill!" The group of tyrants could no longer hold themselves back. Like tigers emerging from the ravine, they followed their warhorses and charged out.

Seeing that, Meng Yi was shocked. He never thought that Han Xin wanted him to set up a formation at the flat slope, for the sake of launching a surprise attack!

The horse galloped on the flat slope more freely than it did on the slope, displaying its fighting power. All the horses galloped. In the blink of an eye, they had already passed the area of two arrows and arrived in front of the Qin Army formation!

The row of Shieldhand s that Meng Yi had laid down were only there to prevent arrows from shooting at them. Seeing that he was quick, he quickly retreated. Before he could react, he was trampled into meat paste by the fierce horse. The infantry soldiers behind the Shieldhand were trampled by the Shieldhand, and were no longer in formation. They had no choice but to quickly turn around and run backwards.

Meng Yi regretted not bringing many cavalrymen with him today. If he had known earlier that he would be fighting on the plateau, he would not have left his main cavalry troops in the main camp like he did today. At this very moment, the formation had been disrupted. If one wanted to turn the tide, there was no way to turn the situation around.

The situation did not allow for him to think further. Many fierce men jumped down from the wooden chariots pulled by the war horses. They were like tigers dropping sheep as they hacked down at the sight of people. Their imposing manner were like rainbows, unstoppable and unstoppable!

Waiting until the riders at the back of the Qin Army formation wanted to welcome them. However, he was stopped by the Qin Army of his clan's formation and was unable to gallop.

Team after team of elite martial artists rushed forward and merged into the formation, chasing after the fleeing Qin Army, slashing all the way, like hungry tigers pouncing into a flock of sheep.

Meng Yi knew very well that it was only by relying on its aura. Now that he was discouraged and defeated, even a master who was five times stronger than the enemy could do nothing.

He sighed and said, "Retreat!" When the flag bearer heard this, he turned his horse around and fled towards the camp. Seeing that the flag had retreated, Qin Army no longer had any desire to fight, and thousands upon thousands of people ran for their lives.

Han Huaichu led the hero of the underworld and chased after him, hoping to increase the speed of the battle. To kill Qin Army, he had to throw away his armor and run for his life. None of the heroes had ever killed the Qin Army with such unrestrained pain before, and all of them were in high spirits today, looking like fiends descending upon the mortal world.

In this battle, the casualties in Qin Army were uncountable. With ten stops, at least four stops were lost. Han Xin's handsome talent, had just revealed itself.

They were in the midst of pursuing enemies to the north and slaughtering their enemies. Outside the battlefield, a fishy smell suddenly drifted out from within the Qin Army camp.

It was a large snake as thick as a thousand-year-old ancient tree. Its entire body was snow-white as it slithered to the ground.

That huge snake's eyes were like lightning, and its tongue was like spring. Its head was triangular, and it looked extremely ferocious. Its length was about fifty meters and its speed was faster than an arrow that had left the bow. Wherever he went, the dry grass on the slope would be flattened.

A team of collapsed Qin Army s, without enough time to dodge, were swallowed by the large snake with its bloody mouth wide open.

Meng Yi shouted loudly, "Cymbidium, why did you let this evil beast out!?"

The Snake Mother demoness also said in panic, "I don't know either, how could Whitey not listen to my call and ran over here yourself?"