Chapter 4: Catching the Turtle in the Urn
The frizzy rushed towards the lights dotted, turned around and shouted at the room, "Third, I will take the lead, hehe, I can't let the beauty wait for a long time. Haha..."
Fang saw Ding laughing knowingly, and was about to shout, "Brothers, kill me!" Hearing a burst of laughter in the air, the sound echoed in the air for a long time.
"The thief was dry, the beauty was waiting for a while, but at Xia Long Tianxiao, she had been waiting for you for a long time. Haha... Why are you two coming to die? What about your boss Cao Yinglong? It's not that he was incompatible with you and deliberately sent you two to die. It's okay, I'll help you today."
As soon as the sound fell, countless torches lit up around. Suddenly, a group of nearly a thousand cavalrymen emerged from the ranch, rumbled and rushed towards the five thousand soldiers of the four major bandits, like a sharp sword, and entered the enemy's chest in the blink of an eye. Under the powerful impact of the cavalry, hundreds of people, which were originally uniform, were killed and injured in an instant. Some of them were trampled and died by the rushing war horses. The crowd scattered everywhere, and the scene was chaotic. Everyone was fleeing themselves and ignored Fang Jianding's angry shout.
Fang saw the tripod rushing to the crown, smoke came from seven orifices, and his teeth squeaked. He looked at me fiercely, and shouted unwillingly: "I will hold back the one in front, and the one in the back will start to retreat, and keep the formation for me. Everyone wants to retreat!"
Fang Jianding's voice was like a rock sinking into the sea, and it was immediately submerged in the turbulent crowd. The chaos in the scene had exceeded Fang Jianding's control at this time, and everyone was in danger. Fang Jianding's retreat order even caused a turbulent morale. Originally, the five thousand soldiers of the four major bandits could still rely on their number advantage to compete with the thousand strong iron cavalry in the Pegasus Ranch. However, at this time, the morale of the army was disintegrating, and the entire defense line immediately collapsed without any formation. The five thousand soldiers were fighting on their own, and their powerful combat power collapsed instantly.
The angrily anger in the chest of a thousand iron cavalry on the ranch had been held for a whole day. At this time, they finally had the opportunity to vent and kill the enemy. Therefore, they all entered the flock of wolves and were extremely fierce. The horse-riding crowd ran back and forth, waving scimitars in their hands, slashing at the oncoming enemy. For a while, the killing was shaken by the earth, and the mountains were shaken. Blood was splattering everywhere, broken limbs and arms spreading on the ground, and wailing everywhere. When the battle had just been incense sticks, the five thousand horses brought by the tripod had already been eight hundred dead and more than a thousand injured. The Pegasus Ranch had only more than one hundred casualties, and the others were slightly injured.
Mao Ji cursed, and a little bit turned back from the air, turned over and sank into the crowd. The whisk in his hand turned into a tricky and spicy poisonous snake, attacking nine strikes like lightning, hitting the horse's head with extremely accurate accuracy. The whisk on the whisk was as hard as a steel needle, and poking the skull straightly. The nine war horses immediately hissed, and the skull burst, and the seven orifices were bleeding and fell to the ground. They pedaled twice before they died in pain. The nine people rolled forward, jumped up from the ground, tightened the scimitar in their hands, and drew nine arcs from nine different angles, and chopped the head and faced toward the nine vital parts of Mao Ji's body.
Mao Ji spat, laughed wildly and screamed, "You nine disabled people, can you, and I'm looking for death!" After saying that, it seemed like oil was touching the soles of my feet. I lit my toes and my body rotated rapidly like a top, immediately disappearing from the nine people's eyes. The whisk was even more like a spiritual snake, and with the power of high-speed rotation with the power of lightning that was not as fast as possible. The whisk clicked on the scimitars that came from different angles of the nine people, and then the spiral force bounced the nine scimitars one by one.
When he looked at the side of the room, he was more than eight feet tall and held a huge wolf-toothed stick in his hands. Every time he waved, he would use a cavalry from the ranch to be knocked away by him, or smash the head of the war horse with one stick. But his power alone could not save the entire scene of defeat. Because he was too impatient, he issued a wrong order when the formation was not yet formed and the morale of the army was about to disintegrate, which reversed the situation of the entire battle situation, and suddenly became a disadvantage. Seeing his subordinates fall one by one, how could he not be angry?
I looked at the battle situation in the field from afar, which basically met our original plan. The only difference was that the martial arts of Jianding and Mao Ji exceeded our expectations by at least 20%. I didn't expect that their skills were better than the rumored ones. If it weren't for this, the loss of the light cavalry on the ranch might have been smaller. This was my dereliction of duty as a commander. Before the battle began, I did not correctly estimate the opponent and did not understand the opponent's true strength, so I rashly formulated the entire combat plan.
Looking at the tragic battle situation in the distance, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "The skills of Mao Ji and Fang Jian Ding are more than I thought. It's all because I didn't make the correct estimate in time, which made our losses exceed our expectations."
Shang Xiuxun came to me gracefully and comforted me: "Brother Long doesn't have to blame himself. If it weren't for Brother Long's planning and command, we might have been attacked by the enemy tonight. If that were the case, I don't know how many children would die in the ranch to drive the enemy out of the ranch. Brother Long's move not only did not push them down the fire pit, but instead saved their family's lives. We were too grateful to us, so how could we have resentment towards you?"
I smiled helplessly and said bleakly: "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. It is normal for me to be uneasy. Xiuxun can rest assured that your brother Long is not the kind of indecisive person, and he will definitely not ruin the overall deployment because of the kindness of a woman." After saying that, he looked at Shang Zhen, who was already ready to fight Fang Jianding's skills and could not help but see Fang Jianding's skills and said: "Old Shang, you can face Fang Jianding. This person has killed more than ten of our cavalrymen. You can no longer let him go, otherwise the morale of our army will inevitably be hit. Do not distance yourself from Fang Jianding when fighting Fang Jianding. Mr. Shang can use your agility to make close-knit fights, so that he can't exert the power of the wolf-toothed giant stick in his hand."
Shang Zhen laughed loudly and said, "I know!" and then flew into the air five times in succession. After running out ten feet, he could see that he even pointed lightly on the heads of the four major soldiers, and his figure was like a big roc spreading his wings and skipping the windy room that was dancing with the wolf teeth in his hand.
Seeing that the person who was leveraging Shang Zhen to slap his head, he immediately sprayed blood on his nose and fell to the ground like a pair of mud and died. After a few of these, the four great bandits saw Shang Zhen as if he had seen a plague god, and they all avoided the place where Shang Zhen was falling, fearing that he would inexplicably spray blood on his head.
In this way, it is difficult for Shang Zhen to find a place to borrow force in the air and have to land on the ground. However, because these soldiers automatically come to Shang Zhen, they will inevitably give up a path in front of Shang Zhen, and there is no waste of Shang Zhen's time."
When I saw Shang Zhen ups and downs, I had already arrived in front of Fang Jianding. His posture was graceful and beautiful. He sincerely praised: "If Mr. Shang was still strong, just by looking at his light skills, you can tell that he was also a person who was amazing at the world. Haha, even if he was unable to defeat Fang Jianding with brute force, Yule's few moves were enough to protect himself."
Shang Xiuxun smiled and said, "It was natural then. When the second uncle was young, he shone with great light. Brother Long didn't show his skills to give Xiuxun a chance to feast his eyes? Xiuxun wanted to see Brother Long's magical skills tightly."
I smiled happily at her and said, "It's easy to see my martial arts, but now is not the time. Xiuxun will see it when the time comes. You should be optimistic about your own bet with Qianer, don't say I didn't remind you, Qianer's archery technique is as powerful as her "sword-playing technique". Haha, I think I'm in danger this time."
Shang Xiuxun said strangely: "It was obviously my bet with Jun Qian, why did Brother Long say that he was in trouble?"
I laughed and said, "If you lose, Jun Ying will definitely show off in front of me, and you will inevitably be unable to bear the pressure. But if you win, I will be even worse. I will risk my life to taste the dishes made by Jun Ying. Haha, why are I not so lucky? Alas, why are good people always injured?"
Shang Xiuxun was amused by me and smiled brightly, like a peony that suddenly bloomed, intoxicating. I was a little obsessed with it.
When Shang Xiuxun saw me staring at her blankly, her heart was infinitely sweet, and the sky was full of redness. She smiled and ran to Fu Junqian, and each of them left with a bow and arrow. After walking a few steps, she turned around and smiled sweetly at me, and immediately felt like "looking back and smiling with a hundred charming smiles."
Let’s talk about Fang Jianding’s morale that he had brought was already weak at this time, and some soldiers had not yet fought with the enemy. However, when they saw the enemy’s cavalry, they ran away with their heads in their arms. They were immediately angry and stepped forward, waved the mace in their hands to mow the two soldiers who ran away on the spot. At the same time, they used their skills to shout wildly: “If anyone retreated in the face of battle, my cultivator’s mace would not have eyes, and smashed his dog’s head to pieces! Stabilize them all for me, maintain the formation, and slowly retreat to the exit!”
Fang Jianding's method of killing one to warn hundreds of people immediately had an effect. The remaining people he brought were afraid that Fang Jianding would accidentally become his unjust soul, and then he would die was really wronged. It would be better to kill the enemy to death. It is more cost-effective to find one or two as a cull. Therefore, the four bandits who were still defeated just now immediately increased their combat effectiveness. Although they could not reverse the entire disadvantage, they could at least slowly stabilize their feet and fight against the enemy evenly. Because up to now, the four bandits still have a certain advantage in number.
When he heard Fang Jianding's angry shout, he had to admit in his heart that this person had the style of a general, at least he could remain calm in the face of danger. He still knew how to kill a hundred people to temporarily stabilize the morale of the army, and pulled the team that was about to collapse back from the gate of hell.
"Haha, you guys have some skills. But it's absolutely impossible for you to leave." I thought to myself. Then I said to the soldier holding a signal torch beside me: "Send a signal, order the archers to attack, and organize the enemy's retreat."
The soldier promised and kept changing the position of the torch in his hand. The flames passed through several simple figures in the night sky, but they completely passed the meaning I wanted to express.
Fang saw Ding glimpsing the torch here from afar, he blurted out and said, "Not good!" Sure enough, before his voice had settled, more than 200 archers suddenly jumped out of the grass from behind his horse. Each of them held a crossbow that could shoot three arrows in a row. The dense rain of arrows immediately hunted nearly a hundred people behind his horse. For a moment, screamed loudly, heart-wrenchingly, which made people shudder.
Fang Jianding was furious and shouted at me with a broken gong's throat: "Long Tianxiao, the rats who only know how to hurt people with hidden arrows, if you have a species, come down to fight your grandfather for three hundred rounds, and let me call you how much you have? I'm afraid you're worthless!"
As soon as Fang Jianding finished speaking, Shang Zhen shouted in the air, "Don't be rampant, it's not too late to pass your Grandpa Shang first and then die!"
Fang Jianding saw a figure flying towards him in the air. The voice came from this person's mouth. He recognized that the person was the butler of Pegasus Ranch and the second-in-commander Shang Zhen. He did not take the old Shang Zhen at all. He smiled at the sky and said with a crazy smile: "Old man, if there is a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you don't have a way in hell, you will come and join him. If you don't sit at home and wait for death, you will be impatient to live. Let your grandpa Fang do a good thing and send you to reincarnate as soon as possible/"
Shang Zhen was so angry that he shouted: "Good grandson asks for a fight!"
Fang saw Ding rushing forward suddenly and just arrived at the place where Shang Zhen was about to fall. He approached Shang Zhen's front and used his skills to tear the sharp momentum. The mace burst out with a magnificent and unstoppable momentum. This stick had no power, so it would be strange if it hit the head without being smashed and the brain burst.
Chapter completed!