Next to the mountain road one mile away from Tiebiguanzhai, there is a standing mountain peak, and there is a cave on the side of the mountain to block the wind from all sides. People live here not only can hide from wind and rain, but also have a wide view, and the end of the mountain road entrance is clear at a glance.

This is the forefront of Tiebiguanzhai.

Of course, on such a snowy night without stars or moon, people's eyes are only ten feet away, and their ears are filled with howling wind. In this case, this lookout whistle can't do anything. The only function of its existence is that if a considerable number of people pass by a mountain road more than ten feet below, they will inevitably touch the trip rope or pit buried in the mountain road, and will naturally alarm the guard and issue a warning.

There were not many people in the observation post, only five, but three of them were quite powerful, namely: Liang Xing, Zhao Jian, Guo Dashi, as well as a hunting soldier and an Iron Wall Pass soldier.

It was almost Chou (3 a.m.), and it was at the lowest tide of the human body's biological clock. Under the warm torch in the cave, among the five on duty, Guo Dashi and the village soldier were already drowsy, and the hunter also had some eyelids to fight, but only Liang Xing and Zhao Jian were still energetic.

The current status of the five sentries is all related to their previous life experiences.

In this ancient times, when there was almost no night entertainment, going to bed and going to bed early and getting up early had become a law of life. Guo Dashi and the village soldier were such typical ordinary farmers, so they naturally could not withstand sleepiness. The hunting soldier originally belonged to an ordinary farmer like Guo Dashi, but after entering the teaching camp, they gathered urgently at night every few days, and occasionally held night training, night attacks and night battles and other tactical training. After such a long time of tossing, they turned an ordinary farmer who went to bed early and got up early and turned into a professional soldier who had to open his eyes when he was sleeping.

Compared to the forced changes in life habits of hunters, Zhao Jian was born to adapt to this kind of nightlife - who made him reincarnated into the royal family. The royal family was singing and dancing every night, and music and dance until dawn. The children of nobles were rare in this era and had a special group with rich nightlife.

Liang Xing can also stay up late, but he cannot compare with Zhao Jian's innate advantage. He was forced out by the day after tomorrow. As an important leader with a very responsible heart, night patrols are the norm. Staying up late is common.

At this time, the two people who were still energetic were chatting together, and they were chatting together. Speaking of which, Liang Xing and Zhao Fang, their past identities and life trajectories were completely in the same sky and in the same underground. They did not have a common language, but strangely, these two people had a common topic: the Tianzhu Army, the Teaching Battalion, and the Hunter City.

These two people, one is the reserve soldiers of the Tianzhu Army Police Battalion, and the other is the non-staff. Their current common ideal is to become the Tianzhu Army combat soldiers, enter the teaching camp, and finally become a member of the Hunter Capital.

Once such a topic is discussed, it will naturally be enough to pass the long silent night.

I talked for half a night. Maybe it was almost done with this topic, and I don’t know who it was. I brought the topic to the current trend of the Jin soldiers in the surrounding village. At this time, the hunter who occasionally interjected his mouth and said something that attracted Zhao Jian’s attention.

The hunting soldier said: "Recently, the Jin soldiers are in and out of two camps in the north and south, and I don't know what the hell is going on."

Zhao Jian was quite surprised: "Didn't the Beida camp of the Jin army be abandoned long ago? Why are there still soldiers coming in and out?"

"I'm also surprised that according to the hard-hitting brothers in front, they could still sneak into the abandoned Beida camp a few days ago, but in recent times, as long as they get close to a certain distance, there will be a golden cavalry coming out to drive them out. Our musketeers rely on killing the enemy in formation, but one against one may not be able to firmly gain the upper hand of the Jin army's whistle cavalry, so the situation is not very clear..."

Liang Xing frowned and said, "There must be something strange here. The Jin army has not been moving in recent times. I suffered such a big loss before. With Yelu Duo's nature, I would never let me go so easily..."

"No matter what strange he is, we will evacuate in a few more hours. Let the person named Yelu Duo go dazed to... white." At this time, the awakened soldier muttered, turned over and continued to snore.

The hunter smiled relievedly: "That's right, no matter what strange he is, it's too late to do now..."

Zhao Jun wanted to speak but stopped. He thought about it and was about to say something...

At this time, Liang Xing sat sore, stood up and moved his body, walked naturally to the entrance of the cave, and looked at the mountain road. At a distance of more than ten meters, he naturally couldn't see anything. He shook his head and was about to turn around... Suddenly, a cold light flashed through his pupils, and Liang Xing's hair stood up all over his body.

Liang Xing instinctively lowered his body, waved his hands into the hole, signaling to silence, and then he widened his eyes - his eyes were dark, but he still couldn't see anything clearly. However, soon, another glimmer of light flashed by - that's right! Liang Xing, who was born in a wild and had a certain experience in night attack, was sure at this moment that this was the light formed by the sharp blade being reflected by the snow.

Liang Xing quickly picked his bow, took out a special arrow wrapped in red silk from the quiver, rushed to the edge of the fire, and put the arrow tied with oil-soaked linen into the fire. The tent! The fire was so bright that the arrow was beating.

Liang Xing opened his bow and took an arrow, and under the surprised gaze of Zhao Jian and the hunter, he whispered! The rocket flew out and drew a meteor in the air, like an arc of earth fire, falling obliquely, and inserted into the snow of the mountain road.

The rocket flew past, illuminating the dense figures, as well as the shocked faces, as well as the left-sided Hu suit and the knife and axe in his hand...

Enemy attack!

Without Liang Xing's words, Zhao Jian and the hunting soldiers, who witnessed this scene, screamed together, alarmed Guo Dashi and the camp soldiers. The five of them pulled out seven and eight burning firewood from the fire and threw them down the mountain road together.

Several screams came from the mountain road, and the flash of fire was enough to illuminate the more and more attackers... Everything in front of them shocked the five people. There were obviously people who were good at night attacks, but they quietly broke all the trips and pits and did not alarm the sentry. If Liang Xing hadn't "looked at you more in the crowd" by a tragic act, he would have been afraid that the enemy would not know it. What's worse is that this mountain that acted as a lookout post had a gentle slope and could lead to the mountain road. In normal times, this was convenient for reporting information. But at this moment, it was convenient for the attackers to climb and intercept...

Among the five people present, except for Zhao Jian who was a little immature, all the veterans who had been fighting repeatedly, quickly calmed down. Liang Xing quickly ordered: "The musketeers fired guns to warn, and then rushed down the mountain together, and break the siege and return to the village to report the news."

In fact, Liang Xing was just a non-staff member at this time. To put it nicely, he was a guest official and had no command authority. Among the five people present, the highest military position was Guo Dashi. However, under this sudden accident, he had only been in the army for three months and had not undergone formal training. Guo Dashi, who was promoted by the front line, was lacking this calmness and reaction. At this critical moment, whoever reacted first and made a decision, as a soldier would naturally obey someone's orders. Even Guo Dashi himself subconsciously obeyed this point.

Among the five people, only Guo Dashi and another hunting soldier were equipped with muskets. The two of them immediately loaded the red medicine. In this extremely tense situation, even though both of them were veterans who had passed through the formation, their hands still couldn't help but tremble slightly when operating the muskets. The hunting soldier was worthy of being a student of the teaching battalion. After loading the bullets first, the gun was pointed at the sky and a bang shot.

At this time when the moon is dark and the wind is high and everything is silent, the gunshot is extremely loud, constantly echoing among the dense forests and never dispersed for a long time.

The gunshot not only alarmed the defenders of Tiebi Guanzhai a mile away, but also made the commander of the attacking army extremely angry. A carefully planned sneak attack was disturbed by a few sentry detectives, and even aborted.

It's really hateful! It's really killable!

"Catch the living, I will cut them into pieces with one knife!" A gritted teeth from the mountain road, a command that was even more cruel than the bitter cold wind.

At this time, an anxious voice on the side added: "If you can seize the item that has just blasted fire, you will be rewarded with twenty cents of money."

A burst of cheers came from the mountain road, and then he stepped amidst steps and forced himself to the mountain.

It was strange that the army that was attacking was obviously Jin soldiers, but the commander said Song Yu from the north. Therefore, the five people on the hillside could hear clearly. However, at this critical moment, the five people didn't care about how the Jin people said something strange. With Liang Xing shouting, the five people formed a smallest arrow formation, headed by Liang Xing, who held a side card in each hand, and rushed to the bottom of the mountain with one slogan.

On a slope of more than ten feet, five people dived from a high place, and rushed to the mountain road in just three or five breaths, just like a tiger descending from the mountain and crashing into the enemy group.

At this time, more than ten Jin soldiers were climbing up the mountain road, preparing to round up the siege. Unexpectedly, there were only a few people on the other side, but they did not guard the cave, but instead attacked so wildly. Unpredictably, they were knocked over and overturned and rolled down the hillside. Moreover, although the Jin soldiers' hiding had been exposed, in order to confuse the defenders to the greatest extent, the Jin soldiers did not dare to ignite torches, which created excellent conditions for Liang Xing and others to break through.

Liang Xing held a side card with his left and right hands, like two door panels, rushing left and right in the darkness, no matter whether it was a knife, axe, a gun, a stick, a flesh shield or an arrow, and all the cracks were smashed and blocked. In the dark night, there were endless bangs and yelling, and there were endless figures, making it difficult for us to distinguish.

In fact, the only thing that cannot be distinguished by the enemy is the Jin soldiers. Liang Xing and the five men have been closely together, with Liang Xing as the blade, Zhao Jian and the bows and swords of the camp soldiers as the two sides. Guo Dashi and the hunting soldiers' muskets pressed down, the five men worked together to cut through the waves and rammed the Jin soldiers who were stuck in the mountain road into chaos and broke out.

From sprinting halfway up the mountain to break through the chaotic breakout, there was only half a stick of incense in front and behind. The intense and violent fight had consumed a lot of energy from the five people.

Liang Xing gasped heavily, threw away the ragged side cards in his hand, then took off the bloated sheepskin coat on his body, revealing the iron leaf armor inside. Liang Xing stopped, pulled out his waist knife, and waved to everyone: "You...the musket in your hands should not be used in close combat... Let's go first, I'll leave to block..."

Guo Dashi and Zhao Jun knew that Liang Xing was talking about the truth. In such a melee, muskets were indeed not good, and personal bravery could be used.

Guo Dashi nodded, pulled out his waist knife and threw it at Liang Xing. The latter raised his hand and took it, and put a few swords on his hands. At this time, the camp soldier looked at the gun bows in Guo Dashi and Zhao Yan's hands, then looked down at the big knife in his hand, hesitated for a little, and said, "I'll stay too..."

Guo Dashi patted the soldiers on the shoulders of the village: "There are also good men in Wuma Mountain Village."

Before Guo Dashi and the other two had disappeared, Liang Xing and the camp soldier had turned around and roared, and they crashed into the pursuers. The three swords danced into a ball of sword light, and instantly chopped down five or six people.

"Lighting the torch, ignition..." The panic screams of Jin soldiers came from the darkness.

The tent! More than a dozen torches were lit, illuminating the bloody hideous faces of Liang Xing and the soldiers in the killing...

Sweep! Two more swords were made, the necks of the two Jin soldiers cracked, and blood shot down... The breakthrough had already consumed a lot of physical strength, but at this time, he killed seven Jin soldiers in succession. Liang Xing, who was tired and weak, had both swords on the ground, and gasped for breath.

At this time, a strong man with extremely strong body suddenly rushed out of the Jin soldiers, holding a one-handed axe and wearing a chain mail that is rare in the army. He was obviously a leader with an identity.

As soon as the leader of the Jin soldier appeared, he let out a beast roar, and swung his axe with his hands towards the camp soldiers. The soldiers could not dodge, and gritted their teeth and pressed the knife in one step - do! The knife was broken into two pieces. The camp soldiers were chopped backwards and had not yet stood firm with their stakes. The leader of the Jin soldier rushed forward with a step forward, and used his thick shoulders to hit the camp soldiers and knocked them to fly for seven or eight steps, rolling all the way down the cliff...

The enemy was killed with one blow, and the Jin soldiers cheered in unison. However, the leader of the Jin soldiers twisted his thick neck indifferently. Amid the sound of the neck, he turned around and locked his fierce eyes on Liang Xing.

Liang Xingchang took a long breath and pulled out the two swords that were cut with gaps from the snow. He held one knife and held the other knife backwards, bent his feet, like a tight bow and arrow that was ready to go.

The leader of the Jin army carried a big axe backwards and stepped on the snow and ice. The snowflakes splashed everywhere on the side of his feet, running faster and faster, and rushing closer and closer...

"ah--"

With two yelling like a silk-breaking cry, the two figures quickly approached... Just as the two were about to collide, Liang Xing's front hand knife suddenly turned half a circle, just projecting the light of the torch into the opponent's eyes with the bright sword surface.

The leader of the Jin soldiers instinctively closed his eyes and panicked in his heart, and his movements of wielding the axe were also stagnant.

It's now! Liang Xing's front hand knife is fiercely forward, pressing the opponent's axe handle, and holding the back hand knife backwards, slitting from bottom to top, passing through the neck of the Jin soldier leader... A stream of blood splattered out, marking it to the snow, dissolving a series of pits of different sizes in the snow...

"Wang Laohu is dead! Wang Laohu is dead!"

The Jin soldiers exclaimed and took several steps back collectively.

Liang Xing killed the enemy with one sword, which seemed easy, but in fact, courage, courage and timing were indispensable. However, if there was a mistake, he might be the one who died. He swept past the corpse of the leader of the Jin soldier. Liang Xing's feet were already weak. This life-and-death blow consumed his last bit of physical strength. If a Jin soldier came forward at this time, he could easily kill him.

Fortunately, with the power of Liang Xing's sword to kill the enemy general, the Jin soldiers were shocked. Taking this opportunity, Liang Xing breathed a few breaths, barely pulled his feet, slowly retreated, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

The Jin soldiers also quickly realized that the fierce enemy had exhausted their strength, and it was a good time to hit the dog in the water. They immediately shouted and chased forward.

The Jin soldier who had just chased after a turn, and the torch in front of him had already seen Liang Xing staggering. Another Jin soldier next to him was plucking his bow and taking the arrow excitedly. Suddenly, a little cold light came towards him. He felt a pain in his face and fell to the ground.

Then there were two more shots, and the Jin soldiers who were striking the torch shook their bodies and rushed to the ground.

When the pursuers were in amazement, three sparkling iron balls flew out of the darkness...

Boom boom boom! The seven and eight Jin soldiers who were chasing each other tightly, screamed and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the Jin soldiers were really scared. The hurried in front of them retreated, and the habitual rushing forward behind them. The Jin soldiers in the dark were crowded into a group, unable to advance or retreat for a while.
Chapter completed!