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The 10th collect the 555th chapter

Chapter 555

The Huan army was completely unprepared for the enemy's stolen camp and was caught off guard. When the soldiers guarding the camp reacted, it was already too late to close the camp.

The repeating crossbow commonly used by the Sanshui Army can be said to be a sharp weapon in close combat. The crossbow arrows are like locusts, constantly flying back and forth, making a harsh sound in the wind. After just one round of arrows, the gates of the camp where the Huan Army was stationed were filled with arrows.

The open space in front of him was filled with soldiers of Huan who had been hit by arrows.

The Huan soldiers inside the camp tried their best to close the camp, but at this time the Feng army had already rushed forward.

I saw the wind soldiers rushing towards me like tigers descending the mountain. They crashed in through the gap in the shaft door that had not yet been closed, knocking the Huan soldiers behind the door into a huge mess.

The Feng soldiers who rushed in were quickly hacked and stabbed to death by Huan Bing. However, it was also impossible for Huan Bing to close the camp. As more and more Feng soldiers rushed forward, the camp was completely pushed away.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Feng soldiers poured into the camp from outside.

The soldiers of both sides immediately started a close-quarters combat. During the hand-to-hand combat, the soldiers of the Feng Army put away their repeating crossbows, took out their sabers and shields, and charged forward with their shields on their backs.

On the battlefield, there was a constant clang of spears and spears hitting shields. After deflecting the enemy's killing moves, the soldiers rushed to the enemy's side, swung the sword in their hands, and slashed and stabbed forward like crazy.

In the helix of the ear, there was a constant sound of armor breaking, and pieces of blood mist spurted out from the crowd and shot into the air. Screams and wailings continued. The moment the two sides came into contact, Huan Bing was cut down by Feng Jun.

Turned over a row.

Before the injured Huan Bing could get up from the ground, the soldiers of the Feng Army had trampled over them mercilessly. When the black crowd surged past, he looked at the ground again. Not even a complete body could be found, only one body was left.

There were bloody and blurry lumps of flesh.

The Feng Army's combat power was already far superior to that of the Huan Army, not to mention the Huan Army's lack of preparation. At this time, they were beaten to the point of disorientation and were unable to fight back. The Sanshui Army, with only 15,000 men, rushed into the Huan Army's garrison.

Here, the Huan army of 40,000 to 50,000 men was killed and defeated.

Hearing the sound of chaos outside, Yan Xi and Han Shi both walked out of their sleeping tents quickly. When they got outside, they saw that Huan Jun had turned into a pot of porridge.

Han Shi casually grabbed a soldier who was running away from the rear camp and asked sternly, "What's going on?"

"General, something bad has happened. The Feng army has stolen the camp and has now entered the camp!" The soldier was sweating profusely, with a look of panic on his face, and his body was shaking suddenly.~~

"Feng Army? Where did the Feng Army come from?" Han Shi was shocked when he heard this. Yan Xi was also dumbfounded. As far as they knew, the two legions of the Feng Army in the Yu Kingdom were thousands of miles away. How could they suddenly come to steal?

Where is the camp? Did it fly over?

Yan Xi's face was ugly and his legs were weak. He rushed to Han Shi and stammered, "The wind... the wind army descended from the sky. This... what should I do?"

Until now, Han Shi didn't quite believe that it was Feng Jun who came to steal the camp. He wondered if the Yu army had put on Feng Jun's armor and pretended to be Feng Jun to steal the camp.

He said to Yan, "Yes!" The Sichuan guards each took out their swords and quickly walked towards the front camp. They had just walked out not far when they saw a large group of Huan soldiers in front of them, crying for their fathers and mothers.

They came running here, all of them discarding their helmets and armor, and they didn't even have weapons in their hands.

Several Sichuan guards were furious when they saw this, and shouted, "Stop all of you! Why are you running back if you can't wait to meet the enemy?" This is also in the Guihai Army. If it were in the Sichuan Army, they could directly kill the deserters in accordance with military law.

Hack and kill.

"The Feng people are coming, brothers can't resist it anymore!" The Huan army deserters yelled at several guards and ran over in a swarm.

When the Sichuan guards saw this, they were so angry that their teeth were itching, but the deserters were Huan's army after all, and they couldn't control them even if they wanted to. They had just let these deserters over, and the guards were about to go forward to check. At this time, a sudden

Mingfeng ran over like crazy.

This wind general is exceptionally tall and strong. He stands up straight, at least two meters away. He has big shoulders and a round waist, and his arms are thicker than an ordinary person's waist. When he runs, his footsteps make a thumping sound, like a bear in a jingle.

Similar.

Looking at the weapon in his hand, it is a giant sledgehammer. The hammer heads on both sides are studded with sharp rivets. Just by visual inspection, this giant hammer weighs no less than a hundred kilograms.

The guards of the Sichuan Kingdom were shocked and looked at each other. One of them turned the sword in his hand into a spirit. He took two steps forward, raised the spirit sword and shouted, "Come and give me your name!"

"Fengguo, fighting tigers!" With a high-pitched shout, the man took two steps in three steps, rushed to the guard, raised his hammer and smashed it.

Buzz! The sound of breaking wind when the giant hammer fell made people feel like their heart stopped. The powerful spiritual pressure made the guards unable to dodge in time, so they had no choice but to raise their spiritual swords to parry.

There was a "thud" sound, and Zhan Hu hammered down, making a big hole in the ground. It looked like the guard was smashed to pieces, with only bloody pieces flying everywhere.

This situation made the remaining guards stunned and frightened. They stood up with their mouths open and could not move. Zhan Hu killed an enemy with one hammer, and without stopping for a moment, he charged forward with the hammer.

, his arms were rounded, and he swept the giant hammer away.

Buzz! There was still that suffocating sound of breaking wind. Before the hammer arrived, the spiritual pressure arrived first, making the guards unable to breathe. Several people woke up as if from a dream, and two people fell to the ground directly holding their heads.

, and another person used all his strength to run backwards. The last person reacted slower and was hit hard by the giant hammer that swept over. His body was like a kite with broken strings, flying sideways, with all the muscles and bones in his body broken.

, the person was already dead while still in the air.

Facing Zhan Hu, one of the four fierce generals of the Feng Kingdom, several Sichuan Kingdom guards were unable to even fight back. They even lost their desire and fighting spirit to fight, and were directly overwhelmed by Zhan Hu's overwhelming momentum.

The remaining three shi guards did not dare to stay for a moment longer. They all turned around and moved backwards. In just a moment, Zhan Hu caught up with one of the shi guards. Using the inertia of his forward charge, he hit the opponent's lower back hard with his giant hammer.

live.

Bang!

The hammer's lowered head hit the man's waist, and the guard screamed in pain. His body rolled forward on the ground like a rubber ball, and the wheel rolled more than ten meters away before he stopped. He didn't wait for him to stand up.

When he got up, Zhan Hu followed him and stepped on his head.

Pounce! The shiwei's head was like a smashed tomato under Zhan Hu's big feet. His head and helmet were crushed in an instant, and his blood spattered far away.

At the same time, Zhan Hu threw the giant hammer forward fiercely. The hammer was caught in the strong wind and hit another guard on the back of the head.

Four of the five personal guards sent by Han Shi were killed by Zhan Hu in one breath. In the end, only one of them ran back by chance. When he saw Han Shi, his face was bloodless and his body was shaking violently.

Sweat poured down his face and body.

He panicked and said in a trembling voice, "General... General, come... the enemy is indeed the Feng Army, the fierce general of the Feng Kingdom... Zhan Hu is also here..."

Hearing the report from his guards, Han Shi took a breath. The attacking enemy turned out to be the Feng Army. It was unbelievable! He paused for a moment, looked up, and asked, "Why are you the only one back? Where are the others?"

"They are all dead... They were all beaten to death by Zhan Hu..." The guard screamed, "General, hurry up, Zhan Hu will be here soon. If you don't leave, it will be too late..."

As a nobleman, Han Shi is also a man with high vision, but no matter how arrogant and arrogant he is, he still knows his own incompetence. If he faces an ordinary Feng general, he may be able to deal with it, but against the Zhan Hu of Feng Kingdom, he

Still a long way to go!

He pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said to Yan Xi seriously, "General Yan, we can't fight this battle anymore. We have to retreat quickly. Let's take as many brothers as we can!"

Yan Xi had long since lost the will to resist. After hearing Han Shi's words, his head was pounding as if pounding garlic, and he responded urgently, "Yes, yes, yes, what General Han said is absolutely true, we will withdraw immediately!"

At this point, Yan Xi no longer cared about the soldiers who were fighting with the Feng army in front of him. He took his personal guards and confidants with him and fled to the rear camp with Han Shi.

They wanted to escape from the rear camp, but little did they know that the rear camp had also been blocked by the Feng Army. Fifteen thousand flying eagle troops led by Tang Yin, Ziying, and Wu Guang swept away the Huan Army like autumn leaves.

The deserters come and kill one by one, and a pair of deserters come and kill a pair.

These deserters from the Huan Kingdom had abandoned their armor and even their weapons in the rout. Now facing the soldiers of the Sky Eagle Army, there was no way they could resist at all. Groups of deserters died tragically in front of the Sky Eagle Army.

Under the crossbow and the edge of the knife.

The brothers running in front were killed one after another, and the Huan soldiers behind could only turn around and run into the camp again. For them, it seemed that there were enemy troops on all sides, and they did not know where to go. In this situation

, Yan Xi and Han Shi arrived. Seeing countless soldiers from their own side running back in front, Yan and Han were filled with confusion. Yan Xi reined in the horses and asked loudly, "Why are you running back? Hurry up and get out of the camp."

ah!"

"General, there are wind troops outside the rear camp, we can't escape!" Youhuan soldiers replied with a scream.

"Ah?" Yan Xi and Han Shi both trembled on their horses. There were also Feng troops outside the rear camp. Have they been surrounded by Feng troops?

Just when the two of them were horrified and at a loss, they suddenly heard a scream from the crowd of deserters. Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw a general coming from outside the rear camp. This general was dressed in a suit from head to horse.

White, white spiritual helmet, white spiritual armor, stepped off a white horse, holding a silver-white Yanyue Spiritual Knife with cold light.
Chapter completed!
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