Back Off, Let Me Come

Although he said that he didn't need to worry about Wei Shou, Wei Shou was a rare high-level combat power in his own side, and things were rare and valuable.

He still received preferential treatment from Chu Yao based on this.

As a result, the guard watched helplessly as the five colored words of wisdom - wisdom, faith, benevolence, courage and strictness - were penetrated into Wei Shou's body one by one. The two of them were wrestling, almost touching each other. The guard looked at Wei Shou, who was grinning and showing his molar teeth, and uttered: "Good boy, you thief, you must die for me!"

The martial energy rubbed against the air, and the sonic boom hit the guard's face. The big pink ax with rose gold trim in Wei Shou's hand suddenly exploded with great force. Although the guard managed to avoid it, he still brushed his earlobe. His ears buzzed, and his screams of killing were suppressed by the buzzing.

The enemy soldiers nearby were in bad luck.

The nearest soldier, with his morale shield and body, exploded from the inside out. Just a few bangs were heard, and the place turned into a dense mist of blood. The blood mist was as fine as smoke, and it was impossible to piece together a complete organ. The next moment, he was violently swept away by the air wave.

A soldier was caught off guard and was punched in the face.

When he raised his hand and touched it, it turned out to be a viscous liquid.

Before the thought of "what is this" came to his mind, the boulders smashing down from top to bottom destroyed the morale shield defense, and his body was also crushed by the boulders. He only had time to feel the pain for a short time, his consciousness became groggy, and he died completely.

Boiling oil, flaming arrows, falling stones...

A steady stream of water poured down on them from above.

However, the three thousand ambush soldiers brought by the defender were all experienced veterans. After experiencing the initial panic, they stabilized their position as quickly as possible and erected defenses one after another under the command of the deputy general and others. Wire. The brave warriors under the tent took action one after another, and a few of them took action even more brazenly. They kicked off their feet, used their strength to leap forward, and used their light blades to break through the boulders above their heads.

The rolling stone exploded in mid-air, sending rubble flying.

The brave warrior who takes action does not make the slightest pause.

Kill directly towards the direction where the rolling rocks are flying.

Only by killing the ambush above can the pressure below be reduced and the golden time for retreat be obtained. The space here is narrow, and a slightly larger military formation cannot be placed at all, so only a small military formation with a few people can be formed. The morale of the military formation of only a few people cannot cope with the current situation, and our own side does not dare to let go easily.

If you let go of your hands and feet, you will also hurt your own people.

Wei Shou, the enemy general who had just been killed, relied on his own troops and horses to be at a high place and had no scruple in attacking below. If you get even a little closer, you will be swept away. At worst, you will be knocked over, or at worst, you will die suddenly on the spot.

But just as he was halfway through the battle, an arrow flew towards him, targeting the eyes under his visor. This brave warrior tried to knock the arrow away, but the arrow was packed with huge force. He couldn't fly away and was accelerated towards the ground.

call out--

The same second arrow struck again.

Followed by the third arrow and the fourth arrow.

The path and force of each arrow are exactly the same, and the target is the same. From a distance, it looks like several arrows are connected in a straight line.

The courageous warrior was exhausted from dealing with it. The tiger's mouth was so shocked that it cracked and oozed blood, and the muscles of his right arm were swollen and numb. The owner of the arrow seemed to finally give up, change the target, and shoot the fifth arrow elsewhere. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the sixth arrow, although it was fired later, accelerated to catch up with the fifth arrow and missed the fifth arrow to the limit. The path of the fifth arrow suddenly changed, and the arrowhead was inserted diagonally in the center of the mask's eye.

Intense pain accompanied the night.

The loss of sight in his right eye caught him off guard.

From a high place, Bai Su looked expressionless, raising his hand and shooting an arrow to fill the moon.

With a buzzing sound, the arrow left the string.

The arrow filled with martial energy penetrated the brave warrior's chest with unstoppable momentum, and blood gurgled out from the brow bone under the chest. With the loss of life, the armor protecting the body shattered, and after falling down, he was trampled by pairs of feet.

"Nice archery!"

Shen Tang, who was supervising the battle, gave Bai Su a thumbs up.

Bai Su looked at Wei Shou below with a bit of envy and yearning, but this emotion passed away in a flash and was quickly restrained by her. He raised his hand to form an arrow and aimed at a new target. There are not many middle-level people under the guard general, and they are not very strong, but they are the key to stabilizing the morale of the army. Taking them out can greatly demoralize the enemy. Thinking of this, Bai Su took action even more decisively.

Shen Tang narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you hurry up, they will escape."

The guard general was embarrassed by Wei Shou, but there was still a bit of pride in his eyes, and he slashed a solid blade of light that was more than ten feet long towards Wei Shou's face. The light blade fell into the air and opened a deep, ten-foot-wide crack on the stone wall. He directly provoked Wei Shou: "Wei Yuanyuan, just a few of you want to stop my troops? When I was fighting, you hadn't come out from under your mother's skirt!"

Wei Shou's response was just a sneer.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

He has been working under Zheng Qiao for so many years, and he has encountered a lot of ostracism in the workplace. He knows the situation of every opponent.

therefore--

"Your pride is worthless."

The literary scholar squatting above to control the situation will give the big boss in front of him a hard lesson, the last lesson in life!

The enemy soldiers who had not yet entered the "trumpet" retreated in an orderly manner under the command. Although the formation was irregular, it had not yet reached the point of causing chaos. Once they are allowed to withdraw, Shen Tang's ambush advantage will be gone and he will become passive.

Luan Xin said meekly: "If you don't hurry, you can't escape."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved a word spirit towards the "trumpet".

But there are two effective words and spirits, and the other person who takes action is Jiang Sheng! The two looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"Please enter the urn!"

Two majestic Wen Qi surged from the "trumpet", and the surrounding chaotic Qi of heaven and earth poured into this place uncontrollably. The two barriers soared into the sky, climbed to a certain height and then shot out in two completely opposite directions. From a high altitude, they looked like two giant pottery urns with bottoms facing each other. This was not safe, so Luan Xin and his wife tightened the ban at the "bottom of the pottery urn".

It was like a knife slicing through the insect composed of three thousand ambush soldiers. At this point, the head and tail can no longer care about each other. Those who are already in an ambush cannot withdraw, and those who are not yet in an ambush cannot support them.

When the guard saw this, his eyes were about to burst. He ignored Wei Shou's head-on attack, shouted loudly, and temporarily forced Wei Shou back, who was getting more and more courageous as he fought, and charged towards the "trumpet" position. He charged up a move and prepared to break through the obstructive scribe's words: "Break it for me!"

But how could Shen Tang sit back and do nothing?

Before the guard's blow could break the scribe Yanling, he was defeated by an arrow from Tianwai halfway. The guard had no time to retract his strength, and the disgusting pink figure came to haunt him again like a ghost. Wei Shou sneered: "Can't you even open this?"

The guard listened to Wei Shou's demon whisper again.

"It's not over yet."

The guard soon knew what Wei Shou meant. The elite soldiers who were intercepted from the ambush heard the killing cry from the rear. They were completely screwed! The guard did not expect that one day he would be blinded by an eagle pecking him all day long.

Wei Shou brought more troops than his own.

Cut off from the front and back, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out alive today.

Hot oil, rockets, rolling stones...these are all things without eyes, and whoever hits them will be unlucky. For a time, countless enemy soldiers were killed by arrows and crushed by rolling stones in the "trumpet" where they were ambushed, and their bones were turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

Wei Shou was completely relieved now.

He was calm and like a door god, guarding the defenders who were trying to break through, and he had the look of a lazy pink raccoon man toying with the giant rat who was in a mess. The more flustered the latter was, the happier Wei Shou became. The rose gold pink ax head is gradually covered in bright red.

"Trash, do you want to follow me and submit to the new master?" Wei Shou not only hurt his body and conquered his mind, but also ruthlessly stimulated his nerves. "I think you haven't lived enough, right? What if you die here? , Everything in this mortal world has nothing to do with you. I don’t know if I will have this kind of luck in my next life, hehe, what do you think, old boy?"

As he spoke, the guard received new injuries.

Although Wei Shou's realm was suppressed, this suppression was not constant. As the fighting spirit of the two armies increased, his strength fluctuated. The situation for the defenders was over, and there was no way to make a comeback. Wei Shou's morale was rising, and his real strength was that of a fifteenth-level young master who was about to touch the ceiling. He was definitely not comparable to the ordinary fourteenth-level right-winger. Isn’t it safe to win against a defender?

Wei Shou deliberately delayed the frequency of attacks and delivered a fatal blow, giving the defender a chance to breathe. Even so, the guard still had the fear of saving his life from the death line. When he heard this, covered in blood, his desperate eyes ignited with hope.

yes--

He is not destined to die.

He still has a glimmer of hope and a way to go!

Based on his knowledge of the garrisoned military town, if he surrendered to the new master, not only would he be reused, but at least his life would be saved.

He has not lived enough, how can he be willing to die?

In the blink of an eye, the guard had made a decision driven by the threat of death and the desire to survive. But before he could agree, he saw the sneer deep in Wei Shou's eyes under his mask. His mind suddenly came to his senses——

Wei Shou's sarcasm then reached his ears.

"Hehehe, do you really want to surrender?"

In the midst of a fierce battle, you want to retreat, don't you want to seek death?

He, Wei Yuanyuan, is not a generous person. If he recruits an enemy for the new owner who once marginalized him in the workplace, isn't this causing trouble for himself? The best destination for the guard is to die here, in his hands, and the grudge between the two will be wiped out.

The guard burst into anger and resentment.

"How dare you, a barbarian, to play——"

Before he could utter the last two words, a giant palm phantom condensed from martial energy came towards him, locked onto his breath, and pinned him against the mountain wall like a chicken. His alchemy energy was weak, and he was a step too late to explode. The oncoming rose-gold-pink ax had already slashed down on its head, splitting him right in the middle, and his body split into two halves.

"Hey, who told you to be stupid and believe everything?" After killing his old enemy with his own hands, Wei Shou was in a great mood and his face was glowing.

These ambush soldiers lost their backbone and highest combat power, and their morale was shattered. In addition, the middle-level leaders who commanded them were accurately shot by Bai Su and others, and their morale plummeted to the bottom. As some of them began to abandon their helmets and armour, surrendering quickly spread like a plague, giving up resistance completely.

Luan Xin and Jiang Sheng then withdrew [Invite you to the Urn]. In order to prevent Yan Ling from being breached, they kept using their own literary spirit to maintain [Invite you to the Urn]. At this time, their faces turned a little pale.

Shen Tang said: "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Sheng humbly handed over his hand, while Luan·3G·Xin's reaction was much slower. Shen Tang looked at the chaotic battle below with one hand on his hips and said: "Let's clean the battlefield first and count the number of prisoners. Take off all the clothes on the corpses that can be removed, and then the main event will come. After the target is captured, No matter how well we rest, we still have to hold on for a while..."

The most important thing now is time!

A bold idea came to Shen Tang's mind.

"...Tearing off our clothes? My lord, you mean that we dress up as enemy soldiers and trick them into opening the city gate?" Jiang Sheng knew Shen Tang's wishful thinking as soon as he heard this. He thought to himself that this strategy was feasible, but it had certain risks.

If the soldiers guarding the city see through it, they can simply use the general's trick, and then it will be themselves who are invited into the urn. However, once this plan succeeds, the rewards will be huge. Although they set up an ambush to kill the defender, their target was an important town. Regardless of the number of troops, the defense would definitely not be stretched.

If our side chooses to attack by force, it will be time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it may not be possible to win. If you can't take it in a short time, and nearby reinforcements arrive to attack you from both front and back, you'll be in trouble.

Luan Xin also said slowly: "This plan can be done."

The game is all about taking someone by surprise and attacking them unprepared.

In the face of huge rewards, risks can be ignored.

Shen Tang said with a smile: "We are half right. We are going to deceive, but instead of pretending to be enemy soldiers, we are going to pretend to be enemy soldiers' prisoners. Open the city gate, cooperate inside and outside, and capture the target before giving it to the enemy." Send letters to the town and lie to them."

Deceive the fat sheep and kill them!

In layman's terms, this is a serial fraud.

Before the enemy reacts, quickly gain a foothold and use it as a foundation to turn into a sharp blade that penetrates directly into the heart of Zheng Qiao's power! There was no need for Shen Tang to give orders. Chu Yao and her had a clear understanding of each other and started ordering soldiers to collect enemy soldiers' clothes early.

It only took a quarter of an hour for Shen Tang's troops to finish the battle, but it took them two hours to count the prisoners and pack their clothes. Shen Tang mobilized some soldiers and horses to wear the enemy's clothes, and selected a group of people as "prisoners".

When we were ready to go, it was still early.

Shen Tang ordered the rest of the troops to stand by in the rear and prepared to set off, but was stopped by Jiang Sheng: "My lord, wait a moment."

She asked: "What do you want to do first?"

Jiang Sheng said: "It's still early, let's wait until nightfall before leaving."

Three thousand people came out of the city, and in such a short period of time they were "acclaimed and triumphant". It's really hard for people not to doubt it. The marching habits of the two armies are also different and need to be adjusted. The most important thing is to wait until dark before going. The night can cover up some flaws in the details.

Shen Tang said: "Okay, then just wait."

This wait is until the third watch.

At this point, the night is dark and windy, and people are sleepy.

The guards on the watchtowers of the city wall yawned sleepily.

He braced himself, and then he vaguely saw some fire moving in the distance. He woke up instantly and shook the people guarding the city beside him: "Look, is there anyone there?"

Little bits of firelight gathered into a long dragon in the dark night.

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Today I was talking about retirement to a friend, and Shiigugu directly said that I would reach retirement age. Thinking about the age of fifty or sixty, the heroine in the novel may be either at war or on the road to war... Isn't it not conducive to health?