The fleeing ghost army was chased by the chasing human army to the ravine of the back mountain stream, and collided with the ghost army that was besieging Wang Xiao and others, letting the besieged human army soldiers know that reinforcements had arrived.
As the 20,000 human army entered the scene, the besieged human soldiers immediately received support, quickly joined the supporting human army, and turned back to attack the ghost army.
After the retreating ghost army merged with the 50,000 ghost army, it formed a scale of nearly 100,000 and formed an absolute advantage in numbers. The ghost tribe who looked like an old man in red quickly seized the opportunity to issue orders and stabilized the ghost tribe. The army's position began to engage in a head-on battle with the human army.
In the rolling ravines of the mountains, hundreds of thousands of troops fought in fierce hand-to-hand combat. The battles between the strong and weak of various strengths spread the entire battlefield outwards, and the space for fighting became increasingly large. big.
The narrow and crowded combat space is not conducive to the advantage of the ghost army. The ghost tribe, who looks like an old man in red, gives full play to his experienced command and combat experience before he was born, and unknowingly divides the human army and forms a large area where more and less are defeated. battle.
As time went by, the battle scene gradually became unfavorable to the human army. Seeing this, Feng Zhang tried his best. However, the battle command experience and skills were not as good as those of the old man in red from the ghost tribe, and the situation inevitably slipped into a disadvantageous situation. .
A beautiful and heroic girl in the middle of the battle looked at the situation on the battlefield with a tired face, feeling anxious in her heart. She looked at the dim golden figure that was just out of reach, her eyes filled with worry.
The long sword in her hand swept forward with a faint white light, killing several first-level soldiers of the ghost clan. The girl gritted her teeth, with a determined look on her face, and rushed towards Feng Zhang's location.
With the help of the human soldiers around her along the way, after killing dozens of ghost soldiers, the girl came to Feng Zhang, looked at Feng Zhang and shouted loudly: "Uncle Feng, the ghost commanders are experienced, and the ghost troops occupy We have an absolute advantage. If we continue to fight, even if we, the human soldiers, win, it will be a miserable victory. The gains outweigh the losses. Order a retreat!"
Feng Zhang looked at the girl carefully, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. After a moment, he shouted: "Are you Mu Wanqing, the daughter of the boss of the Mu family?"
Mu Wanqing nodded and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Feng, believe me, retreating at this time is the best way. The ghost army must not dare to pursue blindly."
Feng Zhang nodded and said seriously: "Mu Yatou, you are a genius in tactical command. I naturally believe in your vision. Now we can only fight and retreat, pretending to be defeated."
After making the decision, Feng Zhang ordered the messengers to immediately issue an order to fight and retreat, and commanded the human army to retreat out of the mountain. The human army that received the order immediately stopped fighting with the ghosts and began to fight. Retreat in sequence.
At this time, the previously surrounded human soldiers were also rescued. Strategically speaking, there was no need to fight with the ghost army. The human army began to retreat slowly and orderly.
Although some previously surrounded soldiers wanted to avenge their comrades who died in battle, at this moment the combat order was issued, and their sacred mission as soldiers forced them to obey the order. They glanced at the ghost army with a murderous look, and then followed the human army. Fight and retreat.
The ghost clan who looked like an old man in red standing at the back immediately noticed the movement of the human army, and immediately wanted to send an army to chase the human army, but the hand he just raised stopped, and he began to hesitate.
A white-clothed ghost man next to him shouted anxiously when he saw this: "General, the human army has escaped, let's chase them quickly."
The ghost tribe who looked like an old man in red said seriously: "True and false, false and true, false and true, who can understand the true and false? Look at the human army retreating in an orderly manner and being ready to turn around and counterattack at any time. This is very interesting." Maybe we were deceived by pretending to be defeated, and maybe the human army has reinforcements arriving and has set up an ambush outside, so we can't act rashly."
After listening to the words of the ghost general who looked like an old man in red, the ghost tribe in white looked carefully at the human army camp. As expected, it was as the general said. The human army was very likely to fake defeat and seduce the ghost army.
After observing for a while, the ghost leader who looked like an old man in red nodded with satisfaction, confirmed his suspicion, and ordered the ghost army not to chase the human army, but to start shrinking and gathering, preparing to return to their nest.
When the human army was pretending to be defeated and retreating, the several hundred acres of crop fields outside Farm No. 107 were filled with a strong cold atmosphere. From a distance, you could see that this hell was filled with armies of ghosts.
In the center of the army, a burly middle-aged man from the ghost clan showed a cunning and sinister smile. His whole face was twisted with silent laughter in the air, making him appear to be very happy at this moment.
In front of a wide dragon chair formed by the cold atmosphere, a young ghost tribe kneeled on the ground. Looking at the ghost tribe that looked like a burly middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair, he shouted loudly: "My Lord , the battle between the old ghost in red and the human race is about to end, should we take the opportunity to sneak attack on the old ghost in red, kill the old ghost in red, and take over his territory and ghost army?"
The ghost tribe, who looked like a burly middle-aged man, waved his hand and said softly: "Don't worry, the human race is unified as a whole, and the ghost tribe is in disarray. The human race cannot be underestimated at the moment. We need to avoid the sharp edge of the human race. Let's take a look at the situation. It is best if the human race can If the old ghost in red is killed, we can easily gain hundreds of thousands of subjects!"
Soon, the retreating figure of the human army appeared not far from the ambush ghost army. Feng Zhang, who was marching, saw that there was no ghost army chasing behind him, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he saw Seeing the ghost army that stretches for hundreds of acres in the crop fields, it seems that there are hundreds of thousands of ghost troops ambushing here.
In an instant, Feng Zhang felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on his face on a cold winter day. A deep chill surged out from the bottom of his heart. His face instantly turned pale, his whole body was a little stiff, and he looked blankly with a look of fear in his eyes. The hundreds of thousands of ambush ghost army.
In just a few breaths, not only Feng Zhang discovered the ambush army of hundreds of thousands of ghosts, but also the human soldiers walking in front discovered this ambush army of ghosts. Everyone had the same reaction as Feng Zhang, My heart was filled with despair.
In the crop field, a middle-aged ghost man sitting on a dragon chair looked at the human army in front of him and asked the military advisor beside him: "Why did these human troops stop and not leave? Have they discovered us?"
The young man kneeling in front of the dragon chair raised his head and glanced, and said softly: "Back to my lord, yes, the human army should have discovered us. It seems that the battle between the old ghost in red and the human army is over. The old ghost must have suffered heavy losses, and even if he is not dead, he will not be much better. We should attack immediately, lest the old ghost in red return to his lair and be defensive, making it difficult to attack."
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