Whoosh! Whoosh!
The crossbow bolts continued to shoot towards the forest, the sound of them piercing through the air was extremely clear and loud.
In the dense forest.
The figures of the two men quickly hid behind a tree to avoid the arrows.
A barrage of arrows and arrows were shot, but the harvest was minimal. They did not cause much damage to the figures in the dense forest.
"It's the same old thing again."
"This Qin army doesn't even want to change their tricks."
On the mountain behind the dense forest.
A man wearing strange clothes with colored mud on his head sneered!
"They're afraid of being ambushed!"
Many figures holding sabers laughed.
"Stop laughing!"
At the front, a muscular man carrying a huge axe suddenly turned his head and shouted coldly!
Everyone stopped laughing.
"This time, the Qin army has come with a large force. There are more than a thousand people. It seems that they have launched such a large-scale war once half a year ago.”
The burly man looked at a man beside him who was holding a large sword in his hand.
This was the great warrior of the Luo Shan tribe, Yun Shan!
Half a year ago, he personally led 800 Luoshan Warriors to defeat 1,500 Qin soldiers and kill 400 of them!
He was brave and powerful!
With a broadsword in hand, even the grandmasters of the Qin Empire were no match for him!
Yun Shan stared at the foot of the mountain. The corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile."Perhaps not many people died before.”
"Brother Yunshan, what should we do?”
The man with colored mud on his head looked at Yun Shan.
Yun Shan's eyes darkened. He immediately instructed,"Arrange for three hundred warriors to lie in ambush in the dense forest, gorge, etc. I will lead five hundred warriors to fight. In addition, send people to inform the other tribes to attack the Ling Mountain camp.”
He raised his broadsword and rushed down the mountain like a blur.
"Retreat!"
After firing the last volley of arrows, the Qin army quickly retreated.
At the foot of the mountain.
A thousand soldiers stood tall!
They were all soldiers of the Ling Mountain Military Camp.
Led by Wu Tai.
Looking at the Luo Shan Tribe members rushing out of the dense forest.
Wu Tai turned and glanced at a place not far away.
A temporary straw shed was built there.
Ying Ziqin was sitting among them, with his legs crossed and leisurely drinking hot tea.
Zhang Han and the others stood at the side and watched calmly.
Yun Shan led 500 people and quickly arrived opposite Wu Tai.
They did not charge.
The Qin army was very strong.
They had never learned military formations and were all fighting in a scattered manner. If they rushed forward rashly, they would only suffer losses.
"General Wu, it's only been half a year since we last met, and you already miss us so much?”
The man with colored mud on his face reminded him meaningfully.
Wu Tai's expression was cold, and his eyes emitted a sharp killing intent!
In the previous battle, they had lost hundreds of brothers. This was a scar.
It was revealed again.
Killing people and killing their hearts!
"Luoshan Tribe, I will trample you under the iron hooves of Great Qin sooner or later," Wu Tai said coldly.”
Yun Shan's eyes were dark and cold as he looked at Wu Tai and said mockingly,"So, you came here today just to say this?”
"Of course not!“
A sharp voice suddenly sounded beside Wu Tai.
It was Xing Ke.
He rode his horse forward.
He moved.
Behind him, the 100 Hurricane Corps rode their horses forward.
Wu Tai and the other generals stared at the 100 people with complicated expressions and smiled bitterly in their hearts.
Was this Young Master's backup plan?
They had mobilized a thousand people just to lure out the people from the Luo Mountain Tribe and pave the way for these hundred people?
This seemed a little…ridiculous!
Zhang Han, Tian Yan, and the others also looked over. Their eyes trembled as if they had guessed something, but they didn't dare to confirm it!
He could only turn to look at Ying Ziqin, who was leisurely drinking tea.
It was as if she wanted to find the answer from his face!
Yun Shan, the burly man, and the others also stared at the hundred cavalry with great puzzlement.
Were these 100 people here to die?
"General Wu, are you asking your soldiers to line up and die?“
The man with colored mud on his face laughed.
"End the battle as soon as possible!"
Xing Ke didn't waste his breath. He drew his sword and pointed it at the 500 people of the Luoshan Tribe!
The horses neighed.
The front foot stepped on empty air.
They charged straight at the 500 people of the Luoshan Tribe!
The wind suddenly blew!
The trees in the dense forest rustled in the wind!
"That's direct enough. I like it!"
The burly man sneered.
"Warriors of the Luo Mountain Tribe, kill!”
With a loud shout, the burly man brandished his axe and charged forward.
Hundreds of people charged forward.
Yun Shan did not stop him.
He was wary of the thousand soldiers behind Wu Tai. If they moved, he would retreat.
As long as he didn't move, he would first kill these hundred people!
No matter what scheme Wu Tai was up to, he would definitely take down these 100 people!
Xing Ke looked at the Luo Shan Tribe people rushing over and signaled to the soldiers beside him with his eyes.
Instantly!
The hundred people quickly separated and formed a row!
At the same time, he used the wind attribute!
Under everyone's astonished gaze, it turned into a hurricane!
A hundred people were connected to each other, and the hurricane expanded. From afar, it immediately turned into a wall of wind that pushed forward like an avalanche.
The Luo Shan Tribe members who were charging forward stomped on the ground and instantly stopped. Their eyes widened as if they had forgotten to think and react. They stared at the hurricane that was coming towards them like a huge wind net.
Behind him, the thousand armored horses were restless and violent. They stomped their hooves and neighed, creating a mess!
Wu Tai and the other soldiers 'mouths were wide open.
There was only disbelief and shock on his face.
No one could remain unmoved and unshocked when they saw such a change that surpassed their understanding!
One hundred cavalry were like the wind, able to move with the wind and form terrifying tornadoes. This was unbelievable, like a ghost.
Moreover, the sandstorm that filled the sky hit everyone's faces along with the hurricane, making them understand that this was not an illusion!
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