There are two mountains on the road, and there are ambushes all over the mountains. No matter how they rush over, the Ghost King does not overwhelm all the troops, but divides them into more than a dozen teams.
Under his command, the first team was quickly prepared.
Some generals shouted loudly: "Warriors!"
"Come through here! You can return to your hometown!"
"The pursuers are coming soon! We have no choice!"
"The warriors of our clan are fearless!"
"Come on -"
In fact, this does not require mobilization at all, because everyone in the ghost army understands this in their hearts.
At the foot of the hillside, thousands of ghost troops rushed forward with frantic shouts as if they were desperate for their lives, and soon entered the ambush circle.
"Fire the arrow!"
On the side of the Qin army, there was naturally a volley of arrows. At the same time, rolling stones were pushed down the hillside with a combined force, and thundered down the steep slope.
Huge boulders rolled down the middle road from the mountains on both sides and smashed into the crowd. The effect can be imagined.
Each one almost took away a bunch of people's lives.
I don't know how many people were directly crushed and died from vomiting blood. There were also countless ghost soldiers who were shot over by random arrows as they rushed forward.
The miserable howling never stopped, and the scene was bloody.
The Ghost King watched all this coldly from behind.
After a while, the road at the foot of the mountain was littered with corpses and carved feathers were everywhere.
Although the Qin army's arrows were sharp, there were so many people in the ghost army, and some were lucky enough to successfully break out of the ambush circle.
Seeing this, the Ghost King took advantage of the situation and said: "Did you see it! We have many warriors rushing over! They will go home soon!"
Go home, these two words are too touching for the current ghost army!
All the people had a look of hope on their faces.
After saying this, the Ghost King quickly took off his clothes and ordered to a general: "You, put on my clothes, lead the second team of warriors and break out of the enemy ambush!"
"Ah?" General Pian didn't respond.
"Huh!?" The Ghost King's face turned cold.
"Yes, yes." Seeing this, the latter dared not hesitate and quickly took the king's clothes respectfully.
After he was fully dressed, under the cold gaze of the Ghost King, he could only swallow, and then took out his scimitar.
"Team 2! Follow me and rush through here!"
"Come on -"
Thousands of ghost troops shouted again to embolden themselves.
With the first team in front of them paving the way, they rushed at an even crazier speed this time, completely desperate, ignoring the random arrows and falling rocks above their heads.
This is equivalent to committing suicide. If you want to get over it, you rely on pure luck!
On the mountains on both sides, seeing the costumes of the ghost king, there is no doubt that all the generals of the Qin army were shocked and almost immediately issued the same order.
In an instant, the location of the ghost army's general was under full fire.
Like rain of sharp arrows, they shot continuously.
Although he had some martial arts skills and tried his best to block with his machete, he could block the head but not the chest. He blocked the upper part but could not block the lower part.
There are too many random arrows!
Soon, while blocking, he was the first to be hit by an arrow in the leg. He let out a scream and paused in his movements. However, his movements were slow, and what followed was the second arrow, and the third arrow. Arrows, in an instant, arrows were inserted all over the body...
Seeing this scene, Qin General Gao Sheng's eyes widened immediately. He pointed at the general's fallen position and shouted excitedly: "Shuai Su! The Ghost King is dead! He died in the random arrows of our army!"
"Do you think that's the Ghost King?" Su Yi asked coldly.
"Ah?" Goldman Sachs was stunned, and his excitement suddenly went out.
"The Ghost King is not simple." Su Yi shook his head and did not explain anything. Instead, he changed the subject and suddenly asked: "How many arrows do our troops carry?"
"It seems, there doesn't seem to be much left." Goldman Sachs could only give a rough idea.
"Well..." Su Yi frowned slightly.
He was right. The Ghost King was indeed not a loser. He remained calm in times of crisis and had a clear purpose. The reason why he was divided into more than a dozen teams was to avoid the huge casualties caused by crowding and confusion when the army rushed together. Secondly, It is obvious that the Qin army's arrows will be consumed.
Immediately after the second round of ambush, the ghost army launched a third round of attack.
The Qin army fired random arrows again.
Then came the fourth round.
By this time, the Qin army's arrow shooting was obviously not as intensive as before. After a sparse arrow rain, there was no more movement.
The ghost soldiers who were rushing forward desperately at the foot of the mountain naturally felt something, and no one knew who shouted:
"They didn't shoot any more arrows! Run quickly——"
At that moment, everyone was excited and saw the hope of survival. The scene was imaginable.
Behind the scenes, the deputy general of the ghost army was also shocked: "Your Majesty, the Qin army seems to have run out of arrows!"
"Yes." The Ghost King nodded slowly, but did not move where he was, still waving his hand and saying: "Team 5, charge!"
Seeing that the Qin army had no more arrows, the fifth team of ghost soldiers could no longer hold back. After giving the order, they rushed out almost immediately.
This time, there were no arrows at all, and there were no rolling stones. The Qin army on the mountain almost watched helplessly as the ghost army ran past their feet.
The fifth team escaped unscathed, with no casualties.
Seeing this situation, the Ghost King was completely relieved, and then he looked up and laughed, saying: "How is it, what is my king's plan?"
"Your Majesty is wise, I admire you." The deputy general saluted quickly.
"Haha!" The Ghost King heard this and laughed again, then waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Now that the Qin army has run out of arrows and rolling stones, what is there to fear? In order to save time, this time, the ghost army marched in in large numbers.
After entering the ambush circle, there were still no random arrows coming. The Ghost King felt at ease and couldn't help but feel proud.
But at this moment, a loud shout came from the mountain on the left:
"Ghost King!"
This sudden shout made the ghost army confused and subconsciously stamped their feet and raised their heads, as did the ghost king.
He looked confused, but before he could react, Su Yi stood on the edge of the mountain and waved his hand.
Arrows poured down like rain.
The ambush broke out again.
This is already the last arrow of the Qin army. The only thing waiting is for the Ghost King to relax.
Several large rocks rolled down from both sides again, bringing with them billows of dust and crushing them into the crowd.
Under the random arrows, countless ghost soldiers were shot to the ground.
There were howls everywhere, mixed with the neighing of horses.
"Run quickly——"
The ghost army was in chaos, crowded in front and behind, and no one knew how many people were trampled.
The deputy general also screamed desperately: "Protect His Majesty the King! Protect His Majesty the King——"
A large number of bucklers surrounded them instantly, and the guards around them even waved their swords to cut off the incoming arrows, shouting urgently: "Your Majesty, leave quickly!"
"Commander Qin is so abominable! He actually made fun of me!" The ghost king's eyes were about to burst. After shouting sternly, he didn't dare to make any pause. Under the protection of a group of guards, he moved quickly.
After a while, the random arrows slowly stopped, sparsely arriving at one or two, until they were completely discharged.
Although the Ghost King was still not intercepted, the ambush had achieved maximum effect.
At the foot of the mountain, corpses covered the entire official road, arrows were stabbed all over the ground, and blood flowed into rivers.
