Sure enough, the wolves poked their heads out from another small slope. Under the long smoke ribbons, densely packed black wolves howled and launched a pursuit.
Li Ke yelled at Chen Tao as he ran: "Quick, quick, quick!" That guy's heavy armor was probably too complicated, and he couldn't undo it no matter what.
At this time, beacon smoke was billowing in the sky. It was a serious military beacon smoke. The army guarding the Queen Mother was surrounding them, and the sound of drums and trumpets was not far away.
The situation was great, but Li Ke couldn't help cursing in his heart while running. The bastards Li Zhi and Tian Luming had ridden away all the horses at the entrance of the cave in order to make meritorious deeds. Now they could only rely on their two feet to run as hard as they could.
Damn bastard!
However, there were also some people who did not have enough horses. They were panting and shouting at Li Ke who was running up the mountain: "Hai Dahai, slow down."
Howling from behind, the wolves are almost covering the ground, and there is no way to slow down.
Li Ke yelled: "It's important to live." He dragged the poet's brocade robe and sleeves and continued to run: "Just cross the ditch in front, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"
The sluts got a new pull, staggered, and howled "Quick, quick, quick" even though they had no idea why it was better to cross the ditch.
moat?
A trench with a very concave depth and gentle slope, a plain trench.
The bottom of the trench is very spacious. Li Ke estimates that it is most likely a trench dug by Empress Lu of the Han Dynasty. It is full of dangerous murderous intentions...
"Bastard, come on, come on!" Li Ke angrily pulled the sluts away. These thin guys were really worried.
"Bastard, come on, come on!" The barbarians who had been dragged across the ditch were furious, and they also shouted at the last Chen Tao and others: "You guys are so troublesome!"
But is it safe to come to the trench? Can such a gentle and edgeless trench withstand the fierce black wolf army?
Chen Tao disdains it at all. You weaklings are simply ignorant!
At this time, some proud sluts inadvertently raised their heads and looked far away, and were horrified to find that the Po Po Ao they had just run through was rolling all over the ground, full of black wolves!
The poet exclaimed: "This ditch can't stop it!"
Seeing that the black wolf running at the front was about to bite Chen Tao's heel.
Sudden!
Several large nets swooped down, catching Chen Tao and others and then dragged them back urgently.
The raging pack of wolves swooped into the ditch, howling madly in pursuit.
The slut was horrified and stared blankly as he watched Chen Tao and others being dragged into the ditch. Then he stared blankly as he saw Yu Anxiong holding a crutch with millions of corpses lying on it and howling: "We're on the battlefield!"
"Immortal old man!"
Wu Yuanqing also paid great attention to battlefield etiquette and replied loudly: "You little bastard!"
The scolding was short, but the black wolf was even more ferocious.
Facing the heavy swords and spears of the heavy iron team, the black wolves actually tried to pile up on top of each other. One by one, the black wolves jumped on the backs of other wolves, and soon the pile became higher and higher.
urgent!
Seeing that the height of the stack of wolves was about to exceed that of the heavy iron team on the slope, Li Ke turned back and ordered sharply: "Di Yong."
Di Yong had been waiting for a long time and led a group of people to pick up jars of kerosene and smash them violently.
Cans of kerosene flew across the sky and smashed into the astonished pile of wolves in the ditch.
The atmosphere was stagnant, and everyone was looking at the jar smashing out pools of strange slime.
Wu Yuanqing couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He already knew what the mucus bursting out of the jar was.
Yu Anxiong led a group of bad guys. They still couldn't figure out why Li Ke hit the black wolf with water?
However, in the astonished eyes of the strangers, rockets flew overhead.
Di Yong roared: "Keep firing arrows, fire, fire, fire, fire!"
The tall pile of black wolves roared, and a raging fire instantly ignited.
Fire, fire, fire, the wolf pile collapsed miserably, rolling and screaming in all directions.
In a furious rage, Li Ke roared for the examinees to join the battlefield: "Hit the shield with the sword, slash me to death!"
The burning black wolf became even crazier, jumping desperately over the corpses in front of them. There was smoke and burnt smell everywhere, and the black wolf bit and banged so hard that it almost shook the defense line of the heavy iron team.
"Quick counterattack!" Li Ke gave an urgent order to Lao Yuan's ten heavy armored soldiers, who must quickly contain the attack of the wolves.
Lao Yuan responded urgently, and ten fierce infantry soldiers immediately flew forward and roared, creating a bloody wind.
Di Yong led the crossbowmen, roaring and releasing powerful crossbow arrows, one after another at the black wolf flying wildly in the lava.
This is a battlefield, and no one can stay out of it. They must focus on killing every enemy.
The barbarians looked at everything in front of them in horror, and no one even thought of escaping from the battlefield.
What to run away from? Where can you run if your legs are weak?
But there is one person who does not have weak legs, that is the "dangerous element on the battlefield" Yu Anxiong.
The old guy waved his thousand-year-old staff and beat the sluts who were sitting on the ground softly: "If you have a knife, pull it out!"
The sluts all knew the old guy of the third rank in the dynasty, and they didn't dare to refute, so they could only pull out their embroidery knives tremblingly.
But the embroidery knife is also a knife. When the first slut with tears in his face cried and stood up, the others followed and pulled out their embroidery knives.
Yu Anxiong was so arrogant that he raised his crutches high and roared: "Get on me!"
Where is Chen Tao? That guy had already run away with the remaining soldiers, and sniping at the Black Wolf was not his first priority at this time.
The gangsters became bloody, and one by one they crowded into the gaps in the heavy iron team and stabbed outwards.
Under the thumping shield formation, all kinds of messy hair and waste meat were dyed red.
Li Ke screamed sharply, causing Lao Yuan to retreat quickly.
At this time, the peak of Black Wolf's fanaticism quietly fell, and the crazy, scorched trench gradually lost its surging power.
The imperial army surrounded them with a roar, and a series of military orders were passed around. The Sanchen flag arched out countless locust arrow feathers, and the cloaks densely killed the remaining wolves.
The strong wind blew up the smelly scorch of oil and gas, and also blew up countless black and flying dust.
Li Ke patrolled around tiredly, but Wu Yuanqing's high-rise cart had long since disappeared...
The heavy iron team all sat down to take a breath. Although this fierce battle was not the most cruel war, the pressure brought by the weird and crazy black wolf was unprecedented.
This time the wolf army was much stronger than the one in the sandy land of Lingzhou, and it obviously had the appearance of an army, as if it were the soldiers of gods and ghosts.
As a result, all the soldiers felt a little exhausted, and some even had an illusory feeling of dehydration.
However, there was one person who felt very good. He walked towards a dying slut with a cane on his shoulder and patted him on the shoulder: "Boy, not bad, not bad!"
Li Ke leaned on the wheel of the cart, raised his head and raised the water bag, and drank the water. This battle with Wu Yuanqing was very successful in terms of tactics. The old Wu Yuanqing named Xue will definitely hate me to death.
