Chapter 40
The distance between the two sides is less than a hundred paces.

If it wasn't for Ji Yong's sudden discovery that something was wrong, Li Yue could have continued to approach and caught them off guard.

But now it is obviously too late.

"Kill!" In the wild grass, Li Yue jumped up.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The soldiers of Heiyun Mountain burst into roars.

Every soldier in Heiyun Mountain knows what to fight for.

So this is not Li Yue's war alone, but everyone's.

The distance between the two sides was less than 150 steps. Among the grass and trees, the warriors of Heiyun Mountain stood up suddenly, as if a beast that had been dormant for a long time showed its minions to its prey.

The dark iron armor was connected into one piece, pushing forward like an iron wall.

Spears and knives raised, facing the enemy.

The steady steps trampled on the ground neatly, making a thunderous sound.

Before anyone arrived, the momentum was already surging out.

The enemy troops on the opposite side were all stunned.

People on both sides have lived together in this place for more than ten years, and they have known the basics for a long time, but they would never have imagined that in just a few months, the "thieves" in Heiyun Mountain have been reborn.

Even Ji Yong who turned his horse's head was stunned.

This kind of momentum is no less than that of Gao Li's guards back then.

The Di people who were trapped in Gaixin also had complicated eyes. In their eyes, Heiyun Mountain was just a group of bandits.

People on both sides fell into surprise.

Many people in Jijiabao have two pieces of cowhide attached to their bodies, and two pieces of wood tied together are regarded as armor. Only Ji Yong wears a set of basin collar armor, and the guards around him are only leather armor...

Among Fangtou's men and horses, there are also armored men, but not many, only about a hundred. It is these armored men who have kept them going until now.

As for the members of the Heiyun Mountain tribe, as soon as they appeared on the stage, hundreds of people in the front row were all armored, or the kind of heavy armor that covered the whole body, how could they not be surprised?
A hundred steps away in the blink of an eye.

Ji Yong reined in his horse's head again and shouted loudly, "Let the arrows! Let the arrows!"

The archers hurriedly bent their bows and set their arrows, and some of them turned their spears.

"Shield!" The corporal commander and the chief commander commanded the soldiers to put up their shields.

Although it was a little messy, the shield was erected.

These people eat, live and train together, and hunt together, and they have formed a tacit understanding long ago.

The rain of arrows on the opposite side fell in disorder.

It hit the shield and iron armor, making a crisp sound of "ding ding".

Although the torrential rain had gone, the surrounding water vapor did not dissipate so quickly. In addition to the continuous torrential rain in the past few months, the air was humid, and the bowstring was softened.

More than a dozen soldiers were injured, but it did not affect them to continue to move forward step by step.

The spears on both sides stabbed frantically, but they still couldn't stop the soldiers from Heiyun Mountain from moving forward.

The people of Jijiabao had spent a lot of energy besieging Lu Polou and Qiang Wang, but now they fell into despair in the face of the mountain-like iron armor.

Their spears could not penetrate iron armor, but the opponent's spears easily pierced their own robes.

The indomitable momentum of the soldiers made them even more frightened.

One step, two steps, three steps...

With every step forward, a dozen dead bodies were toppled, and many more were stabbed.

The blood mixed with the rainwater on the ground, flowing slowly on the ground.

The people in Jijiabao retreated step by step.

It's not that they don't want to die and are not brave, but that the gap in equipment and morale is too great.

The people on Heiyun Mountain have long since transformed, they are no longer a group of mob and desperadoes, they have a common goal.

The one who wants the same desire wins!

Today, Japan is an unfair war.

Ji Yong's pupils shrank sharply, without saying a word, he turned around and led his soldiers to retreat slowly towards Wubao, leaving most of the troops outside the fort.

Li Yue asked the people around him to shout: "Ji Yong has escaped, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The abandoned members of Jijiabao looked back at Wubao, and sure enough, the gate of Wubao had been closed.

"The descendants do not kill!"

The outcome is already decided.

People in Jijiabao looked at each other, their eyes hesitated.

Wei Shan stepped forward with his saber in hand, and chopped down a small leader, "Those who don't surrender are all like this!"

"Those who don't surrender will be killed!" More than a hundred soldiers stepped forward, pointing their sharp spears at their faces.

Can live no one wants to die.

What's more, they have been abandoned by Ji Yong. The Jie people have committed a lot of blood debts in the past ten years, and not everyone is willing to surrender with Ji Yong.

With a "snap", one of the ring-shoulders fell into the muddy water.

Then, more people put down their weapons.

To Li Yue's relief, even though they surrendered, they did not kneel on the ground, which shows that they still have some backbone.

"Kill you gang of thieves!" The besieged Di people suddenly made an attack at this time, a short and sturdy figure rushed out with a knife, and swung the knife at the unarmed Jijiabao people.

There was a commotion, and those who had just put down their weapons picked up their weapons again.

"Stop!" Li Yue was furious and stepped forward with his guards. As expected, it was the Di man who looked down on him.

But as if he didn't hear it, he stabbed the long knife into the chest of one person.

Li Yue kicked over.

The opponent wanted to block, but he couldn't pull out the long knife in time, so he got kicked firmly, was kicked out, and fell into the blood mud like a dog chewing mud.

Li Yue struck out in anger, with great force, it took Qiang Wang a long time to struggle from the blood mud, furious, he grabbed a spear on the ground and was about to stab him.

The soldiers on the left and right raised their spears and pointed at Qiang Wang.

Li Yue stared at him coldly, and the clay figurine was also very hot-tempered. He let him just now because Lei Ruo'er sent food.

If I hadn't come to support myself, I'm afraid these 800 people would have explained here.

Not only is this person not grateful, but he is ruining his own affairs, which is unbearable!
Even if he is killed now, Fangtou can't fault him.

In front of so many people, being bullied by Qiang Wangqi on the head, Li Yue will never even think about living in Heiyun Mountain in the future.

When it's time to turn your face, you must turn your face decisively!

This battle also made Li Yue see Fangtou's combat power clearly, the so-called elite is nothing more than that.

It's not that Li Yue is bragging about himself. In terms of being brave and good at fighting, it's because the Han people are stronger.

At this time, the morale of the Di people has not yet risen, and the Han people have been conquered from the end of the Han Dynasty to the present, and those who are not brave and not good at fighting have long since become dead bones.

Qiang Wang roared and charged, just when Li Yue felt that he was about to bump into the spear, suddenly his foot slipped, and he fell into the blood mud again, perfectly avoiding the spear in front of him.

Li Yue sneered, this person is not stupid.

When he stood up again, Lu Polou waited for a group of Qiang people to come, grabbed him, bowed his hands to Li Yue, and found a step down, "Thank you, Li Zhaizhu, for your help. Qiang Wang's eyesight is weak for a while, and it is hard to see in the dark night." Distinguish between the enemy and us, and hope that the village master will not see outsiders."

"Being blind for a while, could it be that the ears are also deaf for a while?" Wei Shan led the soldiers around him.

The faces of all the people were ugly.

Instead, the expressions of Jijiabao's troops who dropped their weapons softened.

Qiang Wang's face was blood red, but he lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Lu Polou said: "Today's matter, I'm not waiting for it. I will report to my general when I go back, and I will plead guilty to the village master at that time."

Now that he had bowed his head and carried Fu Hong out, Li Yue no longer entangled. After all, Jijiabao was the real business, "It's too serious, let's let it go."

"The kindness of the village master's life, Polou will always remember it in his heart. Today, our troops suffered heavy casualties and were unable to help the village's main attack on the fort. Let me take my leave first." Lu Polou was more sensible than Qiang Wangming.

"General Lu, please!" Li Yue was not polite.

Without them, I can let go of my hands and feet.

Lu Polou cupped his hands deeply, and then let his subordinates carry the corpse and retreated.

Li Yue looked at Jijiabao, and suddenly had a feeling of revisiting the old place, and said domineeringly to the crowds of people on Wubao: "Ji Yong, your death is coming, this castle can't protect you!"

(End of this chapter)

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