Although the number of Zhou Xianguang's group is much less than that of Li Qingyu's group, all of them are experts without exception. Even those members from small countries are powerful enough to kill those guerrilla generals, Dusi garrison officers and so on.

More than 360 people broke into the barracks of the army. If they went into a place without people, they almost drove straight in!

There were 20000 elite soldiers in the army, and nearly 20000 cannon fodder soldiers were captured. There was a barracks for every 4000 people, and there were just ten barracks in total. Zhou Xianguang took the crowd all the way forward. He had to rush into three camps in a row until he met with strong resistance. The speed of forward rush had to slow down.

Leng Haoran, commander in chief of the army, has been constantly deploying troops and commanding his officers and soldiers to gather together towards two groups of enemies!

Chief Leng was very angry at this time. During the day yesterday, many people suggested going to Minghui town immediately to kill the bandit. However, he felt that the bandit was really evil. He was afraid that he would win the reactive and be guilty. So he tried to get rid of the public opinion and didn't send troops. He just reported it to the police. I didn't expect that those dog days would dare to rob the camp before the night passed!

It's not hitting him in the face! It seems that his decision yesterday is too incompetent! If this matter is spread to the top by someone with ulterior motives, how can he explain it?

After all, if he had listened to people's suggestions during the day yesterday, even if he could not win, he would not have been robbed by the enemy and suffered heavy losses.

And the bandit army on the mountain is also hateful. I'm so honest that I'm waiting to starve to death on the mountain, and I'm also fooling around!

"Well, since you are all here, I will bury you all!" Cold Haoran side with Pro guard to Li Qingyu's direction, while heart scold.

At the same time, he had already asked his two lieutenants to take a group of experts to the front camp to stop the enemy in Minghui town. His two deputy generals are all great martial arts masters in xuanjing. They should be able to block the enemy!

About two kilometers away from Li Qingyu and others, Leng Haoran, under the persuasion of his personal guards, no longer went forward, but climbed a high earth slope nearby, overlooking the fierce battle not far away!

Leng Haoran is also a great master in xuanjing. His eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people. Although it's night at this time, he can see everything clearly by the fire of the distant battlefield.

The enemy had already broken through two camps, where many tents had been set on fire, lighting up the dark sky and the crowd.

Orange fire, countless people waving cold weapons, mercilessly chop at the front of the enemy!

There are corpses all over the ground, and there are rivers of blood. Some heads separated from their bodies are kicked on the ground, some soldiers who have lost their limbs are howling and crawling on the ground, and some people's clothes are set on fire, whining and rolling on the ground

Leng Haoran, as the chief soldier, has seen more life and death, and his heart has already hardened. He doesn't have much feeling for the cruel normality of these battlefields. What shocked him is that the enemy's more than 20 experts!

There are only 20 experts flying around on the top of the officers and soldiers. Every time they stop, the officers and soldiers die. The weapons in their hands turn into rainbow and fly in the battlefield. They not only take away the lives of the officers and soldiers, but also protect the lives of the bandit soldiers. They solve the defense problems of the soldiers and make them more fierce and decisive, Chop the officers and soldiers one by one to the ground!

Although the army has begun to organize small-scale organized counterattack, it is still not cheap!

"What about the cannon fodder? Haven't you assembled yet? If I don't see those cannon fodder soldiers within 50 breath, I'll kill all the officers and soldiers in the cannon fodder camp together and give them all to me to die! " Cold Hao Ran stares at blood red eyes to roar a way.

The cannon fodder camp is also an integral part of the army, but Leng Haoran never regarded them as his own soldiers. At ordinary times, he did not train them, and he did not manage much food. He was stuttering, so he would not starve to death at that time.

It's not that Leng Haoran doesn't want to turn these people into his own soldiers, but that they are not allowed to recruit soldiers without permission, and he can't get their own food. The only purpose of supporting these people is to be cannon fodder and kill each other's fighting will!

In the past, as long as there was a battle, Leng Haoran would push out the artillery first, let them take the lead and fill the lives. When the enemy's fighting will was almost worn away, the elite of the officers and soldiers would fight bravely and defeat the enemy at one stroke!

Today, however, the enemy came to rob the camp, and it is obvious that the enemy has already investigated their camp, knowing which camp is the elite camp and which camp is the cannon fodder camp.

They cunningly avoided the cannon fodder camp and rushed directly into the elite camp. Even those elite soldiers were caught off guard, not to mention those cannon fodder soldiers who had never received any training. It must take more time for them to gather.

However, under the supervision of Leng Haoran, these cannon fodder soldiers still arrived at the battlefield. Thousands of ragged, skinny, disheveled, scarred men, women and children were pushed in front of Li Qingyu and others!

There is no evil light in their eyes, and there is no begging for mercy. There is only apathy like ashes. Everyone is walking like a corpse. It seems that they are just a body and have already lost their soul.

When these cannon fodder soldiers formed a huge encirclement, they directly divided the officers and soldiers into two parts. The officers and soldiers who had been fighting with Li Qingyu and others were directly regarded as abandoned soldiers and stayed in the encirclement. Finally, they were all killed by the Guangfu army. However, the officers and soldiers who had not yet fought with the Guangfu army were retreated outside the encirclement by Leng Haoran, Start to form a team quickly, and all teams will be built!

Leng Haoran knew in his heart that those cannon fodder soldiers could only delay time and consume the enemy's spirit, murderous spirit and will, but they couldn't really kill the enemy. When these people died, he had to rely on his officers and soldiers to destroy the enemy.

By that time, his troops had completed the whole formation and were no longer in a panic. He did not believe that his 20000 troops could not do more than 2000 enemy troops!

Li Qingyu and others have killed all the officers and soldiers who have been abandoned, and they have fallen to the ground. Facing the walking corpses, they are also scared to change color.

"Staff officer Li, they are the cannon fodder of the army. What should we do? Do you want to kill them? " Bai Feiyan stands beside Li Qingyu and asks Li Qingyu with a pale face.

Bai Feiyan has pity, fear and hatred for these cannon fodder soldiers. When the recovery army comes to this stage, these cannon fodder soldiers have made great contributions!

But even so, let Bai Feiyan wave the long knife in his hand to kill all these people, he still has some heartlessness.

Bai Feiyan once said that killing the artillery would polish the will of the Recovery Army. Li Qingyu didn't understand it before, but now he does.

Not to mention whether there are relatives of the Recovery Army among these people, even if they all don't know each other, anyone with conscience and bottom line can't bear to hold up a butcher's knife to these people!

Look at the appearance of these people. They are already on the verge of death. They are the most pitiful people in the world. How can they still hold up the butcher's knife to them?