"Director Xiao, all the Japanese people have been killed on the island."
Xiao Chen held his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the place with the loudest noise in the distance, with an indifferent expression: "I heard it."
"They are really a bunch of headless guys. They know that there are tigers in the mountains, but they prefer to go to the tiger mountains."
"But it's very good. I admire these people who are fighting to die!"
He waved his hand, turned around and said impassionedly: "Set off the flares so that Wei Baian and the others can prepare for the enemy."
These people jump over the wall in a hurry, which means that the traps they mentioned have worked.
The reconnaissance troops who landed on the island first were all executed.
Xiao Chen suddenly drew Huang Liang's blade, "Japanese people, finally have a chance to fight with you, let you pay with blood!"
He jumped up, tiptoed lightly, and flew through the jungle like a swallow.
Although it is not as good as Yun Zhonghe, his light skill is still impressive and shocking.
Fireworks exploded in the sky, and Wei Baian looked solemn, "What is supposed to come will always come!"
"Everyone arranges as planned!"
Taking the lead, he swung his sword and killed the enemy directly.
At this time, Ji Hongluan and the others also rushed over.
Zhang Meng and Liu Dekai spent almost nothing.
There were flashes of swords and shadows, flying in the sky like meteors falling, and all kinds of tricks were endless. They seemed to have no regard for the safety of their own people.
Xiao Chen quickly landed on the side where the flames of war intersected, his eyes fixed on the archers in the back row.
He took out a wooden bracket speaker: "Focus on defense first!"
Those people also saved some bows and arrows. They wanted to consume the power of one of the employees first, and the rest would be easy to deal with.
Wei Baian immediately asked his people to change their tactics, and they all raised their shields to face each other.
The main theme is to welcome someone who wants to refuse!
"What are these people doing? They are so submissive even when fighting!"
He looked down on them from the bottom of his heart, probably because his company was too fierce, so he scared these people.
He just comforted himself like this, and the look of pride on his face was even worse than before.
"Brothers, these cowards have nothing to fear, kill them all!"
"Anyone who kills three or more people will be able to violently attack the military and industry after returning home, and get promoted and make a fortune!"
He raised his arms and shouted, which was like giving everyone a shot of adrenaline, instantly filling their momentum.
Xiao Chen looked at Yan Zhonggang standing in the high stone, "It seems that that is the opponent's general this time."
"I'll go meet him personally!"
"Lord Governor, you must be careful!"
Others are nervous, now the two armies are fighting, the swords have no eyes, just in case...
"Don't worry, my Qinggong skills are not vegetarian!"
Xiao Chen tapped his toes, his body flew up like a feather, and he held a long sword and killed directly towards Yan Zhonggang.
"General, be careful, there is one!"
Someone noticed Xiao Chen's movement with his eyes and rushed over to block his sword.
He also didn't expect that Zhong Kongkong, who was so powerful in his words, was a loser who couldn't even notice the danger, and actually let others lose their lives in vain.
"You, you actually carried out a sneak attack!"
He chirped angrily.
Xiao Chen was a little annoyed: "They have invaded our Han country for so many years, and they still can't speak Chinese. They are really a bunch of robbers and bandits without any emotion."
He really hoped that the other party could understand the anger he had accumulated and those monstrous curse words.
Xiao Chen took a step back, Yan Zhonggang looked undecided, but his eyes revealed strong murderous intent.
He held the knife tightly, and a one-on-one fight between the two was imminent.
There were almost sparks in his eyes, but at this moment, Yan Zhonggang took a big step back and roared: "The enemy general is here."
"Capture the thief first, everyone, let me capture him first!"
Before Xiao Chen could think about what he was calling, he saw a group of people suddenly running towards him.
What a shameless person.
I'm going to fight you in a one-on-one fight, and you're going to fight in a group with me?
Also, he is the clown talking about the morality of the world with a group of bandits.
Xiao Chen's eyebrows were tightly twisted together.
I was thinking about the other party, but if I had some samurai spirit, I would challenge myself.
If he wins this war, he can declare it over sooner, but he really can't afford it.
Seeing that the enemy army was heavily encircled, Xiao Chen did not plan his efforts with them, but moved first.
However, during this moment of delay, the enemy's archery team seemed to be gradually weakening.
The archer exploded, "What's going on? Where's the arrow? Bring it up quickly!"
Once the suppression of the enemy stops, it gives them a chance to breathe and accumulate strength to counterattack.
The guard led by the archer was a little annoyed, but he heard the person behind him say: "Captain, we seem to have no arrows."
"In the past, when we suppressed the enemy in the heavy fog, very few of them were used up, and now there are only a few left."
What do these people care about?
If an archer has no arrows, that means he has only one chopstick.
He hesitated for a moment, then rushed to report to the general.
At that time, people had not yet recovered from Xiao Chen's wonderful Qinggong skills and the crisis of almost dying, and then heard a piece of bad news unfolding in his ears.
Yan Zhonggang's face was gloomy: "There are no more arrows!"
The archer troops are a dense and important long-range suppression group. Losing their suppression is tantamount to cutting off an arm.
Yan Zhonggang was a little annoyed.
Xiao Chen was not trapped, but they encountered a difficult problem.
I could only bite the bullet and give the order, "Send a small team to collect scattered arrows around, and some of the archers armed with knives will join the vanguard to fight together. Do not give the enemy a chance to breathe."
Their combat status quickly entered into an adjustment, and the changes in school names were all visible, and they could no longer hide their pride.
"Have you finally run out of arrows?"
"In that case, it's my turn!"
"Archers prepare!"
The loud voice echoed in the dark night sky, and in an instant, archers who had been lurking in all directions were ready to attack.
"emission!"
Countless sharp arrows were directed at the enemy team and began to shoot on a large scale.
This wave of counterattack caught the enemy off guard, causing the Japanese warriors to panic and flee in panic.
"Don't be chaotic, calm down for me, General!"
Yan Zhonggang's voice was almost hoarse, but in this noisy chaos, how many people could listen?
Everyone turned into frightened birds and fled in all directions. The scene was undisturbed.
"What a cunning enemy, let me run away quickly!"
"We are dead. When have we archers ever taken a knife? This is asking us to die."
"Oops, help!"
There was a commotion, but a few people remained calm. Chaos was meaningless.
They were ordered by Yan Zhonggang: "General, what should we do now?"
Another person rushed over with an arrow: "General, the arrow they shot seems to be ours!"
Due to different cultural differences, the arrows produced have the same shape but slightly different details.
The soldier discovered it and looked even more frightened.
