Zhuobuli didn't expect that after taking a break, the fatigue in his bones suddenly surged like a tide. He caught fire, drank horse milk wine, and ate the fragrant roasted mutton. Zhuobuli became a little drowsy.

, After two hours of delay, Tuobuli suddenly woke up and looked at the sun that was already west. He was shocked and jumped up and shouted: "Get up, get up, hurry up and hurry up.*/

//*”

The soldiers stood up reluctantly, packed up, walked forward lazily with the horse, roasted it by the fire for a while, as if half of their bodies were crisp.

"General, how long will it take for us to get to our destination?" a soldier asked.

Tuobuli recalled the map in his mind and said with a wry smile: "At our current speed, it will take at least ten days. This is still our time. It is impossible for us to take a break like today. Everyone is also

I know that there are too many unstable factors in the tribe now. If our Guoluo tribe wants to stabilize the form and obtain enough support from the king, we must win Anqing so that we can speak in front of the king. Otherwise, our Guoluo tribe

But that's miserable."

"Arrival one day earlier and conquered the Shibao one day earlier. The warriors of our Guoluo tribe will be less casualties. You know, this time the patriarch has been under his control, and the warriors of our Guoluo tribe are playing forward this time this time

, think about your father and brothers, you are bleeding from Anqing City now!" Zhu Buliuli cheered up and inspired the soldiers.

"Sir, we have to work hard!" Hearing the general mentioning that his relatives were bleeding and desperately under Anqing City, the soldiers couldn't help but feel energetic, and their feet couldn't help but speed up.

Five hundred people lined up into a long dragon and advanced forward in the woods with difficulty, but they didn't know that in front of them, there was already a large hunting ground waiting for them, and they were the prey in this hunting ground

The hunters have prepared all kinds of sharp weapons and are waiting for them to step in step by step. At this time, the faster they go, the closer they are to death.

On the ridge, Yun Zhao sat cross-legged among the branches of a big tree, looking at the Mongolian army who were approaching here step by step in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, curled his fingers, and whistled. Yan Xiaoyi was quick

The earth rushed out of the forest. "Boss?"

"Take dozens of brothers and go around behind them. Block their way back. Remember, I want none of them to escape." Yun Zhao said. "If someone escapes, we may let us go if we escape.

Our pre-war goals cannot be achieved by exposure."

"I understand, boss!" Yan Xiaoyi retracted back into the forest like a cat.

On the tree, Yun Zhao slowly pulled Pojun away and aimed at the leader at the front of the team.

Tuobuli suddenly felt his hair standing on his back. He had this feeling before. It was during a tribal battle, and he was almost knocked down by someone. That time, Tuotuo saved him.

Tuo shot the enemy with one arrow, Tuo Buli stood in place in confusion, looking forward with his eyes raised.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a black lightning bolt rushing towards him from the woods. The speed was so fast that he almost didn't have time to react. He was just a body that had been working hard on the battlefield for many years.

In an instant, he twisted and turned, and his burly body lost its center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground. It was not until this time that he heard the whimpering sound of breaking through the air.

It was an arrow, so fast. When the arrow came to him, he heard the sound of the arrow roaring. The slumped on the ground broke out in cold sweat. A scream came from behind him. He turned his head when he fell to the ground.

Look, a soldier behind him was hit by the arrow in the chest and broke through the leather armor. The arrow actually penetrated his body, and the chest was in, and the sharp arrow actually came out from his back.

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What a lot of strength! Tuobuli shouted again in his heart.

He fell to the ground, dared not stop at all, rolled in a series of ways towards a big tree on one side. In the woods, black sharp arrows shot out one by one, as if he felt that he was not easy to deal with.

Arrow gave up tracking him and shot at the soldiers behind him.

"Enemy attack, disperse, hide!" Tuo Buli finally turned to the back of the big tree, sat up panting, pulled out his saber, leaned against the tree, and saw his bow and arrow on the side, and his eyes were still on the horse's back.

Above, the war horse was frightened at this time and was already running forward with all its bows and arrows.

This Mongolian army is the elite of Guoluo's army and reacts quite quickly. When Yun Zhao's first arrow was shot out, he didn't have to leave and issue a warning. A long snake-like team dispersed in an instant, facing the direction of the swaying.

The dense forests hide between the dense forests. In such dense forests, bows and arrows do not play a big role. The dense forests will become natural shields.

Tuo Buli saw the soldiers reacting quickly, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief on his face. It seemed that there were not many enemies, otherwise there would have been a dense rain of arrows just now, and he was injured when he was caught off guard.

Dozens of people are a piece of cake.

But before he could finish his breath, everything that happened in front of him stunned him.

A dozen soldiers had already jumped into the dense forest next to them, but suddenly soared into the air for some reason. Until they swept into the air, they could see clearly that there was a vine hanging around their ankles, following the dense forest.

In the middle, rows of sharpened wooden poles flew out, just to put the soldiers who had soared into the air. The screams were not stopped, and the whole person was gone, and only blood fell from the air.

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Some soldiers jumped to a high bulge of snow, trying to hide themselves behind the snow, but the snow pile suddenly burst out with a loud bang, and a giant tree bounced up from inside, knocking the soldier to his head and bleeding.

The better ones suffer from some skin injuries, while the worse ones may cause broken tendons and bones, and they can't survive.

When some soldiers jumped to the side quickly, they fell to the ground, but found that the seemingly hard snow under them was trampled by them, but they were sank into the ground. During the rapid decline of their bodies, they vaguely watched.

There was a cold shadow at the bottom of the pit.

Those big trees, vines and thorns that usually seem to be as unmoving as mountains without threats at all, seem to have become a weapon to kill people at this moment. In the whole forest, I can't stand apart and see an enemy, I only see it.

When I got to my own hands, there were chaos, and screams came one after another.

Seeing his subordinates running around in the woods because of panic, like headless flies, he was shocked to escape. Why are there ambush here? Obviously, the enemy fully knew their way and set up the place in advance.

He helplessly saw that the more busy his soldiers were, the more casualties he suffered.

"Don't walk into the forest, go back to the road and line up!" Tuo Buli shouted loudly, jumped up, waved his saber, and jumped out of his hiding place and returned to the road.

I don’t know how many such traps are hidden in it. I will never leave it and return to the road and fight against my opponent head-on.

With the endless roar, the Mongolian soldiers, who had suffered more than a hundred casualties, returned to the middle of the road, squeezed back to back, pulled out their sabers, and looked around with vigilance. Some people pulled their bows and arrows and shot blindly into the forest.

"Shoot the arrow!" With a loud shout, in the woods, on the canopy, sharp arrows shot towards the Mongolian soldiers concentrated on the road. At this time, their team like a long snake had no cover at all, just like that.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, was hit by sharp arrows and fell on the cold snow.

"They are on the tree!" Tuobuli screamed and took big steps, running towards the nearest big tree. Just now he saw that a feather arrow shot out above the big tree.

Just as he took a step, a black iron arrow shot from a distance with a whistling sound, shouted loudly, stood firm, and slashed with force. With a sound of the sound, his wrist was greatly shaking, although the arrow was turned

It flew away, but the wrist also felt numb, and my heart screamed in pain. This arrow was obviously the first archer who shot that arrow.

Just as he smashed the first arrow, he saw the second one in his sight, and the third one actually came with his head. He gritted his teeth and waved his saber. He blew two arrows and knocked them away, and then he lit up his hand.

The saber was already broken alive. I saw an arrow flying towards me from the big tree that I had just discovered. In my busy schedule, I jumped up and leaped to the side.

It actually crossed several meters away from the sharp arrow that was shot. I just breathed a sigh of relief, but my feet fell to the ground, but my ankle joint tightened. With the screams, I was still inseparable.

The clouds flew up like fog, hanging upside down in the air.

"It's over!" He whined in his heart.

"Kill!" A shocking shout of killing came from the forest. In the endless vision, a sweat like an iron tower waved a big knife as scary as his figure, and rolled the road like chopping melons and vegetables.

The Mongolian soldiers cut down one by one, and the tribe's warriors did not have a single general in front of this person. The thin saber could not resist the heavy weapon at all.

"Modao!" Tuo Buli suddenly realized that this was a unit from Anqing. Why did they appear here? Did they know that they were going to attack the stone fort? No, it is close to Shilipu and far from Anqing.

They were going to attack the camp of Shilipu. At this moment, Tuobuli suddenly figured out everything. Shilipu was the camp of Guoluo. At this moment, Tuotuo led a large army to attack Anqing. The camp was empty. What they were going to attack was

The logistics supplies of Shilipu.

Following this man, several other strange swords appeared. They opened the way. A group of enemies rushed out of the forest. The trees were still shooting sharp arrows. The surviving Mongolian soldiers were one after another.

He fell down, Bao Buli closed his eyes, crossed the half-sword in his hand, and penetrated it hard into his chest.

With a sound, his wrist numbed, and half of the saber disappeared, he opened his eyes. In front of him, a young man was holding a dark bow in his hand, looking at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!