Update time: 2012-06-30

(Please collect red tickets)

Li Mao and Old Man Li held hands and ran towards the cliff, shouting loudly while running: "The heroes of Yanyun Village, we want to avenge us both!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, time seemed to freeze with the smiles of the two of them.

Seeing that the two of them were about to reach the edge of the cliff, Liu Shibao, who had reacted, thought the two villagers were going to run away. He didn't know that there was a cliff, so he immediately chased the other side, and more than a dozen personal soldiers followed behind. Because they planned to attack Yanyun Village at night, the soldiers of the right guard did not dare to light the torch. The forest was pitch black and difficult to distinguish the direction. When Li Mao was about to jump on the cliff, the shout gave Liu Shibao some advice. He gritted his teeth and angrily, thinking that if you are seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Just as Old Man Li and Li Mao were about to jump off, they suddenly rushed out of the grass, one left and one right, and two people hugged them and pressed them to the ground. Before they could react, they were pulled into the grass with their legs. Then, their mouths were covered.

Liu Shibao and his men chased him. Liu Shibao, who was rushing in front, vaguely saw the figure in front of him and could not be found. He then slowed down and leaned over carefully. But he didn't think that there would be a cliff in front? He searched with a knife and suddenly his feet were empty. He quickly wanted to retreat but could not react. He leaned forward and fell off the cliff. After a scream came from under the cliff, there was no sound again. Poor that his fourth-grade Eagle Yanglang General was so simple that he fell to death under the cliff.

The personal soldiers following behind saw that the general was shaking in front and disappeared, and then they screamed. The sound was as if it was gradually moving from top to bottom, and the soldiers had already noticed something was wrong, so the people behind quickly stopped. Someone carefully stuck it up and walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. How could Liu Shibao be seen? If it were the daytime, they might still see the flat body under the cliff, so dark that they could not even see the things several meters away, let alone the dead people who were dozens of meters below?

Liu Shibao's personal soldiers were so scared that their faces were pale and stood there stupidly at a loss. After a while, someone reacted and ran back to report to Feng Xiaoci. He only ran back a few steps and suddenly stumbled into the grass. The fall was extremely heavy. The soldier groaned and felt that the internal organs in his chest and abdomen had been moved. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt that his neck was cold, and he subconsciously reached out and touched it, and his hand was indeed slippery. It was only then that he realized that he had a knife on his neck, and the pain was only late until it turned dark before his eyes. Death came immediately with the pain.

At this moment, there were suddenly sounds around, and then countless black shadows stood up from the grass. With a shout, dense feather arrows shot towards the right guard's team. There was no way to know how many people were hidden in the dense grass in the darkness, but only the buzzing sound of bowstrings was heard soon and there was a whimpering sound in the right guard's team.

It is impossible to aim in the dark night, and in fact, the ambushing people do not need to aim at it at all. They just need to send the feather arrows out. The soldiers of the right guard team who were moving forward like a long dragon dozens of meters away were too dense. The feather arrows arrived in an instant and immediately tore off the flesh and blood of the long dragon.

A soldier was shot into the eye socket by a feather arrow without any reaction. His body shook suddenly but did not fall, because he suddenly felt his head buzzing, and he could subconsciously raise his hand to touch his eyes. But his hand was lifted up and drooped softly. His mind lost consciousness and his body fell forward. The feather arrow hit the ground and drilled into his head, piercing the back of his head with a puff.

He died before he could even shout. His eyes were crushed by feather arrows, red blood and white thick substances slowly squeezed out of his eye sockets.

"Enemy attack!"

Someone shouted loudly, but countless feather arrows were attacked. After the enemy attack was shouted out, the man pulled out the horizontal sword and was shot by more than a dozen feather arrows. He shook it a few times and fell down softly, and his body hit the ground, so the feather arrows in front of him pierced out from behind him.

The attack was so sudden that even Feng Xiaoci didn't respond at the first time.

Fortunately, his general's armor was thick enough. Two feather arrows hit him but were stopped by the iron armor and could not be penetrated. The chain armor on his body was the best protective gear to defend against feather arrows. One by one, the small iron rings successfully blocked the feather arrows outside the body. But even so, Feng Xiaoci was beaten by these two arrows and almost fell off the horse's back. Twenty years on the battlefield, this was the first time Feng Xiaoci felt that he had made a big mistake.

He didn't know that history had actually changed. If Li Xian's Yanyun Village had not killed Zhang Jincheng early, then two years later he was caught in Zhang Jincheng's ambush and died in the battlefield because of underestimating the enemy. But he knew that he had underestimated the enemy this time, and the trick he suddenly came up with did not escape the eyes of the thieves in Yanyun Village.

This is the territory of the thief! How could they hide it from others if they have so many eyeliners?

Feng Xiaoci, who was hit by two arrows, did not stop thinking about the key point at the first time.

"Forge a formation and raise a shield!"

Feng Xiaoci shouted loudly, but what he heard in his ears were the wailing sounds of his soldiers after being caught in an arrow.

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In fact, Feng Xiaoci was too proud and looked down on the rebels when he thought he had valued his opponents enough. Although he knew that the troops in Yanyun Village were once soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty, he never thought that he would be defeated in the deepest part of his heart.

When countless feather arrows flew from the darkness, he still didn't think his soldiers would be defeated.

Feng Xiaoci's reaction was worthy of the eight words of "staying calm in the face of danger". While shouting loudly, the soldiers raised their shields to defend themselves, he ordered the archers to fight back. Although he could not see where the enemy was, as long as he counterattacked with feather arrows, he would not be defeated. The well-trained soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion also showed amazing qualities at this moment. They suddenly encountered an attack and quickly began to fight back after the initial panic.

Because the team was too narrow and long, under Feng Xiaoci's command, the men and horses began to quickly gather together, and then slowly retreated while fighting back with feather arrows in the dense forest. The forest was too dark, and the people on both sides of the war did not choose to fight melee but attacked with feather arrows. Most of the feather arrows were blocked by trees, but people were still constantly caught and fell to the ground.

Li Xian held a composite hard bow specially made for him by Ye Huaixu in his hand and stood quietly behind a big tree. From time to time, feather arrows flew over and hit the trunk and made a sound of slapping. He didn't take action, but listened to something. When Feng Xiaoci's loud order was finally caught by him, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Xian's mouth.

"Zhengdong, torch!"

Li Xian shouted loudly.

On the tree and in the grass, the soldiers of Yanyun Village immediately lit torches and threw them out in the direction Li Xian shouted. For a moment, at least more than 200 torches were churning with flames and were thrown into the right guard team. The soldiers of Yanyun Village who were hiding on the tree threw the torches very far, and many of them hit the right guard soldiers. Mars splashed everywhere, reflecting panicked faces.

Hundreds of torches were thrown over, and Feng Xiaoci's place suddenly became brighter.

"Be careful, General!"

Cui Zhi rushed forward to Feng Xiaoci. Before he could pull Feng Xiaoci down from the horse's back, a armor-breaking cone came quickly with the sound of wind breaking through the air. The feather arrow accurately found Feng Xiaoci, hitting Feng Xiaoci's left leg. The chain armor could only protect the upper body, and the exposed legs were the target of Li Xian's attack. Moreover, from the beginning, Li Xian did not intend to kill Feng Xiaoci.

Feng Xiaoci screamed, and the powerful arrow shot his thighs into the opposite direction. The cluster of arrows drilled out of the thighs and stuck them in the saddle, and actually nailed his thighs there. Cui Zhi stepped forward and pulled Feng Xiaoci off the horse's back. When he touched the feather arrow, Feng Xiaoci was so painful that sweat immediately emerged.

"It's too dark to retreat when it forms a formation, so you must not let the thieves get close!"

He ordered hurriedly.

Cui Zhi nodded and asked a personal soldier to carry Feng Xiaoci. He personally held the shield and guarded one side to retreat. Just as the soldier was carrying Feng Xiaoci, the second armor-breaking cone drilled out of the deep and dark woods and shot accurately on one of Feng Xiaoci's arms. The arrow shot his arm like the arrow on his thigh, and it also shot his arm in the opposite direction. Feng Xiaoci screamed in pain, and the black mind in front of him was blurred for a short time.

"Don't get close, just use bows and arrows to kill the enemy!"

Li Xian whispered, then flashed behind the big tree again.

The personal soldiers used the sound of the horn to transmit orders. After the sound of the horn, the feather arrows shot by the Yanyun Village were even more dense. The soldiers of the right guard fought and retreated, and kept fighting back with bows and arrows, but no one knew whether their feather arrows had shot the enemy. They were on the road and the enemy was in the woods, and they were at a disadvantage. The enemy was just shouting constantly, but no one was approaching. But the more this happened, the more pressure the soldiers of the right guard were.

They are retreating, and the enemy is chasing.

The enemy who was chasing refused to approach him, but he kept shooting with bows and arrows and crossbows.

In this way, he retreated all the way to the mountain and left behind the bodies.

Seeing that he retreated to the open space at the foot of the mountain, Feng Xiaoci forced his spirit to command the soldiers to form a square formation. He could no longer put his back in front of the enemy's bow and arrow. If this continues, the casualties of the soldiers were already unacceptable before they directly fought against them. He guessed that the thieves did not dare to approach, but he did not expect that the thieves would stick so tightly. This quality made Feng Xiaoci realize that his opponent was also experienced in many battles.

You can't retreat any longer. Even if the soldiers of the right guard are well-trained in such a dark night, they will inevitably collapse under such pressure!

"Form a formation, don't retreat again!"

Feng Xiaoci's voice became hoarse, full of bitterness.

Under Cui Zhi's command, the soldiers of the right guard gathered together in panic. Because when they retreated from the darkness, the middle and low-level officers who were shouting to maintain their formation became the target of attacks by the thieves' feather arrows. Therefore, when they retreated from the mountain, the brigade and the middle and low-level officers such as the lieutenant were killed or injured.

Li Xian chased the retreating troops of the right guard all the way. When he saw the soldiers of the right guard starting to form formation in the empty space at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help but praise him. Even so, the soldiers of the right guard still did not disperse. This shows that Feng Xiaoci's army was indeed very unusual. If it were an ordinary army, the sudden attack of the night would have collapsed long ago.

"General, the soldiers of the right guard have formed a formation, will they attack?"

Xiong Kuohai, wearing heavy armor, approached Li Xian and asked eagerly.

"Master, the rooster is about to crow."

Li Xian stretched his waist and smiled, "If you really have itchy hands, let your thick soil camp shake your arms and throw the gun out. You can also throw a few of them yourself, but if Feng Xiaoci is killed, I will never finish it."

"After throwing the troops, leaving a thousand people to change shifts and shouting and shooting arrows, the others go back to sleep!"

He shook his arms, and only shot two arrows from beginning to end, but he seemed very tired.

"Sleep? This battle is so unhappy!"

Xiong Kuohai muttered.

"Then you can go and rush for a while, of course, no soldier is allowed to lead."

Li Xian walked back with his hands behind his back, and while walking, he looked very free and leisurely, he recited a poem: "When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom..."

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