Tianling Peak is five hundred miles east. If Liang Hong was in a state of waking up when he flew over there before, he would have gone down to take a look, because there was an extremely tragic death-torn battle there, and the entire Sanshan Pavilion was in an unprecedented crisis.

The night was deep, the mountains and forests were vast, and even the moonlight had fallen, and only the whistling of the wind was heard.

Adjacent to Lengyan Valley, under a steep slope, three hundred female soldiers lined up in formation, each of which was full of sword lights, and were fighting desperately with the official army.

There were not many voices. The brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. The only thing they wanted to fight was to destroy the opponent.

As the commander of the official army, Peng Ze had already rode his horse to the front line.

Under the light of the torch, Peng Ze saw three hundred women in white rushing into his formation like a god of killing, slashing wildly, and for a moment, the official army was defeated step by step. He was furious and at the same time he felt a little rare.

The thieves like Sanshan Pavilion are indeed different. They can train a group of women so well. They are not bad and interesting.

However, even though these 300 female soldiers were all skilled in martial arts, it would be too delusional to block Peng Ze's five thousand army.

"Transfer the order, and then the front army quickly retreated, let the field open, the rear army archers cover, and the musket team topped up! Don't fight with them in close combat, just shoot them into sieve!" Peng Ze narrowed his eyes and sneered, and said to his deputy general.

Hearing this, the deputy general immediately went to pass the order.

So, just as the battle was in full swing, the three hundred female soldiers under the steep slope suddenly saw the official army retreating like a tide.

At that time, when they saw this situation, the women were shocked and thought that the government army had retreated because of fear. However, after a while, when they saw rows of musket teams rushing forward, at the same time, a rain of arrows like locusts fell in the air, they realized that the government army was changing its formation and preparing to kill them all here with one blow.

"Transmith. Retreat quickly, go up the mountain, and look for cover!"

Lan Fenghuang shouted loudly, and withdrew with the women.

However, even though they reacted quickly, they were still one step late.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

In the night, a sound of breaking through the air was heard. After the first wave of arrow rain fell, more than a dozen female soldiers were shot to death on the spot, and dozens of them were seriously injured.

Then, before they retreated, the fire gun team had already rushed to the effective range, and then heard a trembling sound of "bang bang bang--" and then saw fire snakes erupting out of the night. Then, the dozens of female soldiers at the front line instantly splattered blood. Then, they all screamed, gritted their teeth and held the sword in their hands, as if they were about to rush up to find the officials to avenge them, but in the end they could only open their angry eyes and fell to the ground helplessly.

"Roar up, no one left, kill them!"

Seeing this situation, Peng Ze, who was behind the Musket Team, shouted coldly and ordered the Musket Team and the Gun Team to continue rushing forward, and all these female thieves must be eliminated.

At that moment, when he saw the brutal tactics of the official army and the heavy losses of his own side, Ren Yingying and Lan Fenghuang were immediately confused.

They didn't know why they suddenly fell into such a passive state. Could it be that the gap between them and Liang Hong was really that big?

This is incredible. They believe that if Liang Hong was present at this time, they would be able to easily kill these officials and flee in scattered ways. However, now they have three hundred people, but they still cannot repel the officials. Instead, they were killed and injured by the officials. What should I do?

For a moment, almost all the female soldiers were a little scared and didn't know what to do.

"Master, we can't stand it anymore!"

At this moment, a female soldier ran to Lan Fenghuang's side and grabbed Lan Fenghuang's arm anxiously and said.

Lan Fenghuang sighed deeply. How could she not know that they could no longer support them? But she did not dare to retreat at this time, because once they retreated, the government army would march straight into and directly threaten Lengyan Valley. In that case, not to mention that they could not escape, even the common people in Lengyan Valley would not be able to escape.

what to do?

What should I do?

In desperation, Lan Fenghuang stared at Ren Yingying in a daze, but found that Ren Yingying was also holding the hilt of the sword tightly, looking dull, as if she had already become stupid, and didn't know what to do.

"Master of the Altar, why don't we retreat? The official army has not yet surrounded it. If it retreats, maybe some sisters can be saved--" Lan Fenghuang said to Ren Yingying.

"Lan Fenghuang, do you want to give the base that Brother Liang has worked hard to the government army for free?" Ren Yingying turned her head and looked at Lan Fenghuang and asked.

"But, the altar master, if we don't retreat, we will all die here. What's the point?" Lan Fenghuang asked helplessly.

"It's meaningful," Ren Yingying said in a deep voice, "Our meaning is to buy time and try to get time for everyone in Lengyan Valley. If we can delay for a moment, they can run a little further and are more likely to escape the rounding up of the government army!"

After Ren Yingying finished speaking, she turned around decisively and rushed forward with the first sword swing.

"Organ Lord!"

"battalion commander!"

Seeing Ren Yingying's actions, the female soldiers burst into screams without realizing it.

"Sisters, follow me and rush up. The government army's muskets and bows are only suitable for long-distance combat. As long as we can rush into their formation, we will naturally not be afraid of them!" Ren Yingying shouted, and the long sword danced a silver flower, blocking the projectiles and arrows that were attacking in front of us. Then she rushed towards the government army like a fierce leopard.

"Clash, for the Sanshan Pavilion and for the great cause of anti-Ming!"

At this time, Lan Fenghuang knew that they had no other way, so she could only shout and lead the remaining 200 female soldiers to fly down the steep slope again.

"Shoot. Hurry up, put on ammunition and shoot them to death! Archers, hurry up, shoot arrows, don't let them rush over!"

Seeing the female soldiers rushing up like crazy again, the front-line commander of the official army couldn't help but shout loudly and directed his subordinates to shoot at the female soldiers.

"Swoosh swish swish swish--"

"Bang bang bang bang--"

So, in an instant, countless arrows fell, like pouring rain. Countless projectiles also flew towards us with the whistling sound of the wind.

Then, the female soldiers of Sanshan Pavilion rushed down and didn't know how many people fell down. However, after all, they had already made up their minds to fight the government army, so in the end they still rushed into the government army formation.

Ren Yingying took the lead with one sword and took the lead in picking a gap in the musket team. The cold sword light was blooming in the night like lotus flowers, reflecting the light of the torch, revealing blood-red colors. Then, after only a few breaths, dozens of official troops had already died under her sword.

"Kill!"

With Ren Yingying's success, all the female soldiers were energetic, and then they rushed into the official army formation and started fighting with swords.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, don't let them get close, damn it!"

At that moment, when the female soldiers rushed into their own formation, the leader of the Musket Team was in a hurry to be anxious.

However, just when Qianhu was anxious, a sword light suddenly flashed in front of him, and then Qianhu suddenly stopped in his body, and then covered the blood flowing from his neck, turning over and falling down.

The leader was killed, and the remaining officials were in chaos. Many people immediately turned around and began to escape. The formation was full of loopholes. Later, the female soldiers from Sanshan Pavilion chased after him and immediately harvested more than a hundred corpses.

"Sir, the thief army is cunning and rushed into our army again, and is killing wildly!"

At this time, a deputy general ran to Peng Ze and reported to him.

Pengze had already seen the situation in the field on the high slope of Zhuma, so at this time, he was not nervous at all, but just snorted coldly: "You lead a thousand people and surround them, be sure to kill all the thief girls. One thousand people are not enough, only two thousand people. By the way, after you go over, you will see the person who escaped at the time of the battle and cut them off on the spot. I really don't believe that these two hundred women can turn against the sky!"

"Yes, the last general obeys the order!" The deputy general took the order and left. After a moment, the official army reorganized its formation again under the supervision of the deputy general and surrounded Ren Yingying and the other female soldiers.

Therefore, although the women's legions in Sanshan Pavilion were all brave and fearless and extremely fierce, as the government troops surrounded them more and more, they gradually could not perform their operations and gradually fell into the siege of the government troops, and were about to be wiped out.

"Kill me, rush up. These stinky ladies have killed so many brothers, so I will not let them go! I will not let them die if they die! Tell my brothers, even if they kill, we will play with their bodies after they are killed!"

A hundred households of an official army roared angrily, rushed forward with a team of big swords, and instantly killed several female soldiers.

At the moment, seeing this situation, Ren Yingying and Lan Fenghuang had no choice but to shrink the formation and lead the remaining dozens of female soldiers to form a circle and stand stalemate with the officers and soldiers. However, even so, because the number of the officers and soldiers was too large, they could not last long, and the formation was shrinking and smaller, and they were about to be eaten by the officers and soldiers.

"Little junior sister, stand behind quickly. You are our future leader, you can't die!"

During the melee, Yi Qingyi and his sword gritted their teeth and protected Yilin behind him. However, Yilin was staring at a pair of big watery eyes, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, and glaring at the officials who were rushing towards him frantically.

"Senior sister, don't worry about me!" Yilin called anxiously, flew up, and attacked the officials side by side with Yi Qingyi.

However, what was unexpected was that because of Yi Lin's low martial arts skills and already exhausted at this time, the long sword in her hand was instantly shocked by the big sword of the official army.

The sword was removed from his hand, and the official army's big sword immediately slashed at Yilin's body.

"Little junior sister!"

At that time, seeing this situation, Yihe shouted and quickly waved her sword to block the big swords that were slashing at Yilin. However, she was caught by two big swords and instantly got two stabs in her waist. Then she could only spit blood and fell backwards.

"Yi and Senior Sister!"

With a scream, Yilin hugged Yihe, then fell to the ground and cried helplessly. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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