Following Zhao Ping's order, all personnel took action quickly.
The archers were arranged on the left and right.
There were more than thirty people, all of them bandits from Qianhewan.
Although they do not block roads and rob, they do go into the mountains to hunt and go down to the rivers to fish.
He also practiced archery.
They were divided into two groups by Zhao Ping to assist in shooting.
In the middle are eight people led by Zhao Ping, each holding a Zhuge Liannu.
A group of four people, also two groups.
The rest were on both sides, holding weapons in their hands and waiting in full formation.
Whoosh whoosh!
The first shot was fired.
The archer only shot one arrow, but Zhao Ping and the others fired ten arrows in succession.
More than fifty arrows rushed towards the attacking Yu Qingdong and others like dense rain.
puff! puff!
Many people were hit by arrows.
Those who are unlucky will die immediately.
Those with better luck were also injured and bleeding, and their progress was blocked.
The rocks above fell down again.
boom! boom! boom!
He was smashed to death and injured a large area.
This is not over yet.
The second round of shooting came again.
The same number of more than fifty arrows, then the third round, the fourth round...
The people in front fell down one after another.
The people behind him rushed forward, fell to the ground, and continued to rush forward.
Mao Shiba was dumbfounded.
What kind of weapon is this?
Why can so many arrows be shot at once?
These were only eight people. If there were eighty people, eight hundred people... Just thinking about it made Mao Shiba break into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, all I ever wanted was to surrender.
If he were an enemy, his ghost might have already crossed Naihe Bridge and finished drinking Meng Po Soup by now.
At the same time, I was also a little excited.
With this kind of weapon, the future is promising.
Master He Zhou was also hit by an arrow.
But the injury was to his shoulder, which didn't affect his ability to move forward. It was just a little painful.
He frowned deeply when he saw the arrows shot out in front of him.
Looking back again, my heart is filled with despair.
Of the team of more than 5,000 people, less than half are still intact at this time.
The number of people who were killed by the force of impact was over a thousand.
Those who were not smashed to death would find it difficult to survive.
But there is that kind of strange weapon ahead, which can shoot out many arrows at once. It is extremely difficult to rush forward.
Although the distance is only a few dozen meters, it is like a huge chasm.
The tide is over.
He Zhou grabbed Yu Qingdong, who was still trying to rush forward, and said, "Master Yu, let's withdraw."
"withdraw?"
Yu Qingdong also woke up from the popularity.
Glancing at the battle situation.
It's a completely one-sided attitude.
It was a one-sided massacre.
The energy to rush forward also disappeared at this moment, and turned into panic and fear.
"Yes, withdraw."
"You can keep the green hills without worrying about having no firewood."
"When we regroup, we can kill them all in one fell swoop."
Yu Qingdong was cheering himself up and taking courage.
But as a flying stone landed next to him, he was so frightened that he no longer dared to speak.
He didn't even care about He Zhou, turned around and ran away.
The leader ran away, and the others naturally stopped rushing forward.
Yao Hong, Dai Qinghe, and Zhang Heima were avoiding flying rocks and arrows while also watching Yu Qingdong's every move closely.
See him running away.
Where do you dare to hesitate? Just run away like flying.
The big bosses all ran away, and the remaining bandits would not stay. They all ran back with a crash like the receding tide.
"Mr. Zhao, do we want to pursue him?"
Mao Shiba asked.
The black knife in his hand was clenched a little tighter.
Ready to move.
As long as Zhao Ping gives an order, he will rush forward without hesitation.
After fighting for so long, I have never felt so happy.
Mao Shiba was so excited that Da Dao was already hungry and wanted to drink blood.
"What's the pursuit for?"
Zhao Ping said angrily: "Don't you know better than to chase poor enemies?"
"Besides, there are still flying rocks falling from above. Do you think these people can escape?"
"And I have a backup plan."
The previous words were nothing, but the last sentence completely shocked Mao Shiba.
More than 5,000 people led by Yu Qingdong have been beaten into this state, and they actually have a back-up plan.
Mao Shiba looked at Zhao Ping with fear in his eyes.
So scary.
This kind of person should never be an enemy.
boom! boom! boom!
As the bandit army retreated, the flying rocks above became more dense.
By the time they ran a mile away, there were less than 500 bandits who were intact and still capable of fighting.
There are thousands of wounded people who can move independently.
In other words, there were probably more than a thousand people who escaped with the large army.
Even the head of the house, Yu Qingdong, was knocked down by someone who was hit by a flying stone, and fell into pieces.
His nose and mouth were all bleeding, and his face was even more ferocious.
Originally, Yao Hong and others wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yu Qingdong, but they no longer had that intention at this time.
Hurry up and escape.
After running for two miles, there were fewer and fewer flying stones behind them, and everyone finally felt at ease.
Mao Shiba in the back was stunned.
I couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhao, how come our people are so powerful? Can they throw stones a mile away?"
"It's definitely not possible with human power, but it can be done with the help of weapons."
Zhao Ping said with a smile: "It's a pity that the time is too short to produce higher-end weapons."
"Even if they stand on the top of the cliff, they can barely fight their way for more than a mile. At this time, they have escaped from the attack range, and it is time to start the next plan."
"Wen Qi, light the fire."
Following Zhao Ping's instructions, Wen Qi immediately put away Zhuge Liannu.
Light the firewood stacked on the other side.
There was also wet firewood piled on top.
It was burning underneath, and billows of black smoke suddenly came out from above.
"ignition."
Ruan Wendi, who was hiding in the dense forest, saw two streaks of black smoke coming out of the cliff and began to give orders.
Following his instructions, someone walked out of the dense forest and lit the surrounding hay.
There is oil poured on the hay, which will catch fire.
It was burning very hot.
It suddenly jumped out all the way, like a fiery snake, surrounding the entire Evil Wind Valley.
The Valley of the Evil Wind is called the Valley of the Evil Wind.
Not just because this is a valley bottom, a basin.
Especially because it is always windy here.
The wind is strong and the dust is flying all over the sky. It is called evil wind.
Together, this is the origin of Evil Wind Valley.
The wind happened to be blowing at this time.
The fire took advantage of the wind and whipped up curls, like waves, towards the bandits rushing over.
"I……"
Yu Qingdong wanted to scold his mother.
"Why is that so?"
He grabbed Master He Zhou's collar and asked, "Didn't we leave some people behind to carry the bodies and take care of the wounded?"
"Why are there still enemies here?"
"Where did they come from?"
"Where are our people?"
"I, I, I don't know either."
He Zhou hesitated.
But his eyes were always staring at the enemy behind the flames.
Suddenly, he saw an acquaintance.
No, it can’t be said to be an acquaintance.
Because there is only one side relationship.
It can't even be said that they met, because when he saw the other party, the other party was a "corpse", which was carried away by the bandits from Erlong Mountain and thrown into the dense forest.
The blood on the man's face was still there, and he was looking at them with a smile through the flames.
"We were fooled."
He Zhou woke up, "Those people were not injured before. They were all pretending to be dead."
"No injuries? Where did the blood come from?"
Yu Qingdong was puzzled.
"It should be from an animal."
He Zhou explained: "It must be from animals."
"Mao Shiba surrendered, and then he and Zhao Ping combined to formulate this strategy."
"Smear blood on your body, pretending to be stained with the enemy's blood after a fierce battle."
"When our people were carrying the bodies, those people came back to life and killed our people."
"Now, when we are waiting for our retreat, they set fire to block our retreat."
"I don't want reasons."
Yu Qingdong said angrily: "I want to know what to do now?"
"How to survive?"
"wait."
He Zhou suggested: "There are flying rocks behind and a sea of fire ahead. We have no other choice but to wait."
"Stand still where we are, fire can't burn us, and flying rocks can't hit us."
"When they run out of ammunition and food, it will be our best chance to turn defeat into victory."
"wait?"
Yu Qingdong shook off He Zhou, "I don't want to wait to die, I still want to live."
"Do you want to wait to die?"
Yu Qingdong asked the bandits with less than 2,000 people behind him.
No one answered, but the hopeful looks in their eyes said everything.
After all, they are all bandits. They have little combat experience and have not undergone strict training. How can they understand the ever-changing changes of war.
They just want to live.
And you have to live quickly.
Escape is life.
Or fight back, find Zhao Ping, catch him, and survive.
Yu Qingdong chose to capture Zhao Ping alive.
He calculated very well that with more than a thousand people against Zhao Pingmao Shiba and his five or six hundred people, they were not afraid even if the opponent had arrows.
After all, arrows are limited and there will always be a time when they run out.
More than a thousand people, carrying corpses and attacking, will definitely be able to rush in front of Zhao Ping.
As for the flying rocks.
He was directly ignored by Yu Qingdong.
The cliff is so big, how many flying rocks can there be?
It has been flying continuously for a quarter of an hour, and it is almost time to finish the flight.
Even if there is one, you can avoid it if you pay more attention.
Compared to passing through the sea of fire in front of him, it is easier to capture Zhao Ping alive.
After all, no one can tell how many enemies there are behind the sea of fire.
What if most of the troops were exhausted and rushed out, but faced with thousands of enemies?
Only by capturing Zhao Ping, the team leader, can they be forced to reveal all their conspiracies and tricks, and then leave safely.
Yu Qingdong said hello without any further hesitation and turned around.
Taking the lead, they rushed towards Zhao Ping.
