Chapter 6 A chance encounter with the old team (Part 2)

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"I would also like to see where you can escape to?"

Seeing that the three of them had become things in a jar, Ma Xiyun raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Before the three of them had a chance to breathe, he raised his hand and soldiers, including mercenaries, continued to approach from below and on both sides of the mountainside.

"It's me who has caused trouble to Brother Wang. I'm afraid I can only repay this kindness in the next life." It can be seen that Sima Chang has no hope for the outcome of tonight's battle.

At this time, he entered the enemy's range, and arrows fell like rain.

Fortunately, the position chosen by Wang Qi'an also has two huge rocks, and the three of them can withstand it for a while.

Wang Qi'an calculated the distance of the enemy, and finally took out the iron crossbow arrows from his waist and fired them with both hands.

The enemy's screams continued, and the person who was hit by the arrow lost his footing, and even knocked other people down the hillside.

The incident happened suddenly, and others retreated one after another not knowing what happened.

When the Sima brother and sister looked at him, Wang Qi'an raised the object in his hand and said, "This can only stop it for a while. Once they find out, it will have no miraculous effect."

Sure enough, when the enemy understood what was happening and prepared for the second round of attack, they all moved forward with shields.

"Being at a high altitude, we have an advantageous position. We can only take the initiative to catch them off guard this round. Fortunately, the ones who attack are just ordinary soldiers." Seeing that Ma Xiyun and the red and yellow mercenaries did not participate in the battle, Wang Qi'an suggested.

Wang Qi'an took care of both the front and the right side, while the Sima brother and sister attacked the left side.

The three men soared into the sky, and in a sudden round of killing, the soldiers in the front row rolled down one after another. After losing the cover of the shield soldiers, Wang Qi'an repeated his old tricks, firing iron arrows together, killing most of the enemy.

"In the next round of attack, Ma Xiyun and the two famous generals in red may not be able to sit still." Wang Qi'an said with a wry smile as the three returned to their original positions.

"Brother Wang is such a talented person, why not take advantage of the flying capture and leave. This matter has nothing to do with you. There is no need to accompany my brothers and sisters to be buried here."

Sima Chang didn't expect that he would be able to kill the enemy happily when he was about to die, so he couldn't help but feel sorry for Wang Qi'an.

With his martial arts talents and the help of flying grasp, escaping from here should not be a problem.

At this moment, Sima Jing also stepped forward and handed a necklace into Wang Qi'an's hand, and said calmly: "Brother, what you said makes sense. Master, please leave quickly. This necklace is a gift from my mother. I hope that Master will not forget Jing'er in the future." "

Sima Jing had already turned around, but suddenly turned back and couldn't help but throw herself into Wang Qian's arms, hugging him and sobbing.

Or knowing that after this round of enemy attacks, the three of them might not be able to meet each other alive.

Although Wang Qi'an was caught off guard, when he thought about the fatal situation in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He stroked Sima Jing's hair and felt a pity in his heart.

His father's majestic demeanor and many concerned people flashed through his mind, and finally the beautiful figure of Cheng Ziyan and the charming face of Chu Yunxia appeared.

Suddenly, he felt that his chest was filled with unspeakable depression, and he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which sounded like a dragon's roar, resounding through the mountains and forests, reaching to the sky.

"You two don't have to say anymore. I, King Qi'an, can't escape alone." After venting his anger, he said firmly.

I couldn't help but think of Liu Chongxin's advice to him that day when he was attacked on the Yangtze River.

"Ma Xiyun, do you dare to fight with me alone?" He suddenly jumped on the boulder, appeared on the mountainside, and shouted loudly.

With his spear and halberd pointed, his clothes and sleeves fluttering, he looked majestic in the night, looking like a general from heaven.

"It's ridiculous. You think I will show off my bravery with a trapped beast struggling to death. Come on!" Ma Xiyun would not be inspired by words at this time and take risks easily.

He directed the soldiers to conduct the third round of attack.

This time, two red-clad mercenary war generals took the lead, followed by five war lieutenants, flying up from the front.

Others copied from the other two sides.

Just when Wang Qi'an and the others were preparing for the final desperate fight, the enemy's screams suddenly sounded.

The three of them looked at each other, and Wang Qian shook his head to express that it was not him.

I saw enemy troops on the left and right retreating and rolling down the mountain.

The mercenaries on the front didn't know what was going on, so they postponed their charge.

Just when everyone was scratching their heads, two fire dragons appeared on the mountainside on both sides and were quickly approaching Wang Qi'an's position.

Under the light of the fire, there are two people leading the way on the left, one holding a long sword, tall and tall, with a delicate face.

The man on the right has a thick knife on his waist, broad shoulders and a thick back, and has a strong build.

"Young Master, it's really you!"

The two people turned out to be Xu Shilang and Master Cui. After they saw Wang Qi'an clearly, they excitedly stepped forward and knelt down to salute.

"How could it be you? Get up quickly!"

Wang Qi'an thought that they were in danger in the battle on the Yangtze River, but when they saw each other again, he was shocked and exclaimed.

At this moment, the fire dragon on the right is also approaching.

When the leader saw Wang Qi'an, he also jumped forward and knelt down.

"Lu Ping meets the young master!"

"It's General Lu, no need to be polite. Please get up quickly." The person who came was Lu Ping, the general of Feinu Camp of Longxiang Army.

Long Xiangjun's brothers were both born and died many times, and they had deep feelings for each other. They thought they would never see each other again in this life.

Unexpectedly, they would meet again on the ground, and Jun Jun couldn't help but his heart was filled with emotions and his eyes were filled with tears.

"It's important to retreat from the enemy. We'll talk about the rest later."

Wang Qi'an wiped his eyes lightly to suppress the emotions in his heart.

He first let everyone get to know each other with the Sima Chang brother and sister who had regained hope. Then he looked back and saw that Ma Xiyun had retreated half a mile and was regrouping.

Although most of the enemy soldiers were lost, there were still hundreds of them. With the addition of mercenaries, their strength should not be underestimated.

"General Lu, how many people have you brought?" Wang Qian asked.

"Young Master, there are a total of forty-three people, including the two generals Mo Jiang and Xu Cui. They are all the old troops of Longxiang Army." Lu Ping said solemnly.

"Oh, do you still have a crossbow?" Wang Qian asked expectantly.

"Most of the big repeating crossbows were abandoned during the escape that day, but the brothers who came this time still have the sleeve crossbows." Lu Ping replied.

"Great! This way, we have room for maneuver." Wang Qi'an said happily.

"Instruct your brothers to strip off the enemy's armor and put it on. Go back quickly, otherwise it won't work if you wait too long." He ordered.

"The last general takes orders!" Although Lu Ping didn't understand what Wang Qi'an wanted to do, he led his men to complete the mission without hesitation.

"Could it be that the Young Master wants to make a fuss about this Marquis? It is said that there is a fierce fight in the Chu State's court, and rumors of rebellion are spreading." Xu Shilang, who was well-known among the forward troops, couldn't help guessing.

"Yes, the number of enemies is still more than twice that of ours. Moreover, there are mercenaries with superb martial arts skills. If we meet head-on, we will definitely suffer."

"Tonight's successive attacks failed, and most of them were killed or injured. Two and three are exhausted. The enemy has lost confidence and is about to run out of energy. Now it is unclear who you are and what your strength is."

"Therefore, as long as we scare him again, these soldiers will collapse without a fight. They might even be able to help us deal with Ma Xiyun."

Wang Qi'an has now transformed into a commander in charge of strategizing on the battlefield, confident and decisive, and talking eloquently.

At this time, Lu Ping reported that his troops had changed their armor and handed over several sets of armor to Wang Qi'an.