"Hurry up, chase them, kill them, and divide the things between us." The Liujun commander shouted loudly, leading his troops to quickly pursue Murong Yi.
Murong Yi ran to the foot of the mountain and found a deep path that curved upwards, seemingly leading to the cliff above.
"Hurry up. Once we reach the top, they can't do anything to us."
Murong Yi led the army up the cliff and deployed his troops at favorable positions along the mountain road.
"What kind of army are they?" Murong Yi asked.
A team leader next to him replied: "There should be no stray troops here, maybe they were just formed."
Just as he was talking, he reached the top of the cliff.
Murong Yi walked to the edge of the cliff and saw that the flowing troops at the foot of the mountain had surrounded the mountain path with water.
The wandering troops began to rush up the mountain road and attack the mountain.
After Murong Yi led his troops to shoot at the soldiers on the mountain road indiscriminately, more than a dozen soldiers fell down.
The soldiers began to get scared and clung to the rock wall, looking for cover and not daring to move forward.
When Luo Feng and others arrived at the edge of Shuanghu Mountain, Zhang Xuli opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Wow, there are so many people visiting here, I'm afraid they can't even get up to the mountain."
"No, no," Zhang Xuli continued, "It seems that there are tourists fighting on the mountain road."
"What are you looking at? It's obvious that two groups are fighting." Zhang Xinyi glared at Zhang Xuli with contempt and said.
"It's a waste of this great river and mountain. It's so beautiful and has been ruined by them. Why don't you give them a slap and vent your anger?" Zhang Xuli walked forward swaggeringly.
"Don't fool around," Luo Feng stopped and said cautiously: "There are so many people, it's not something the three of us can handle."
The Liujun army not far away also spotted Luo Feng and others. A tall Liujun soldier said: "Commander, there are a few people behind us. Why don't we kill them to vent our anger?"
The military commander's name was Liu Youfu. When he heard someone behind him, he turned around and saw that there were only three of them, and they were still standing blankly.
"I don't know how high the sky is, how dare you watch us fight here," Liu Youfu said, and said to a squad leader next to him: "Go over immediately, capture the three of them, and use them as sacrificial knives."
"Yes." The squad leader responded and led the squad towards Luofeng.
On the cliff, Murong Yi saw a small team going back and running towards three people not far away. He quickly took out his bow and arrow, raised his fighting power, stretched the bow string to the limit, and shot two consecutive shots at the Liujun team. The arrow hit, and two people immediately fell to the ground.
The cliff was too far away from the small team, far beyond the range of normal archers.
After Murong Yi killed two people in a row with his own fighting strength, when he looked at the team again, they saw that they were much further away from him.
Murong Yi retracted his silver bow, stared at the three people in the distance, and murmured: "Facing so many wandering troops, they are as calm as Mount Tai. They must not be ordinary people."
Not being able to control that much, Murong Yi pointed his silver bow at the mountain path under the cliff, and would attack as long as there were stray troops rushing up the mountain path.
Luo Feng, who was under the cliff, watched several stray soldiers running over and several of them being shot dead by the people on the cliff. He was secretly wondering, "There are heroes with super strong combat power on this cliff."
"Well," Zhang Xinyi said: "You can still shoot people from such a long distance. It's amazing. The combat power is definitely higher than Zhang Xuli's."
"Hey, why are you stronger than me?" Zhang Xuli looked puzzled.
"Can you kill people from such a distance?" Zhang Xinyi asked.
"cannot."
"That's fine then."
"Neither can you."
Zhang Xinyi was speechless.
Luo Feng drew out the Tianming giant sword, ran out quickly, and said, "Stop talking, kill them."
As soon as the voice fell, the sword had already pierced the chest of a wandering soldier.
Luo Feng pulled out the Tianming giant sword, turned around and chopped down another Liujun to the ground.
Zhang Xuli and Zhang Xinyi swarmed forward and killed four or five soldiers in an instant. The remaining soldiers ran back in fear.
Murong Yi was staring at the mountain road. He looked up at Luofeng and found that the three people were still standing well. Only three people in the Liujun team were running back.
Murong Yi secretly marveled, "It seems that these three people are really not simple."
"Captain, there are still so many people at the foot of the mountain. We don't have many arrows anymore. We can't last long if we continue like this." A small captain said.
"How much is left?" Murong Yi asked.
"Each person still has eight or nine arrows." The team leader replied.
"Collect all the arrows." After Murong Yi finished speaking, he walked down the mountain path.
Arriving at the middle of the mountain road, Murong Yi raised his silver bow and attacked the soldiers hiding on both sides of the mountain road. The soldiers fell to the ground one by one.
Several archers behind Murong Yi followed Murong Yi with a bunch of arrows in their hands.
"Come on, come on."
Liu Youfu urged at the foot of the mountain. The two teams on the side had no choice but to run up the mountain road.
After running a few steps, he was attacked continuously by Murong Yi and ran back to the foot of the mountain.
A team leader said in a panic: "Commander, no, the mountain road is too small, and the man's combat power is too strong. When we rush up, he will hit us like a target, and many brothers will die."
Liu Youfu thought for a moment and said: "They are almost out of arrows. Just guard the mountain pass, lure them to shoot, and then kill them when they are out of arrows."
"What about the three people behind?" the team leader asked.
Liu Youfu glanced at Luo Feng and others again, thinking that he had suffered a big loss this time. He originally thought he could rob some supplies, but now he had seventy or eighty casualties.
Liu Youfu regretted the robbery and stood silently.
Luo Feng saw that the people on the cliff were already walking down the mountain and said, "It seems they are about to break out."
"Then help them. At least they helped us just now." Zhang Xuli changed his attitude of just living for a living and offered to join the battle.
"Okay," Luo Feng dragged the Tianming giant sword forward, staring at Liu Youfu and said, "Kill over and kill their commander directly."
"good."
Zhang Xuli and Zhang Xinyi followed Luo Feng to kill Liu Jun.
The army behind them was attacked by Luo Feng and the other three. Unable to withstand it, they scattered to the middle and to both sides. The entire army began to panic.
Liu Youfu, who was in the middle of the army, watched Luo Feng and the other two men coming towards him. He held a silver sword and charged towards Luo Feng: "Surround them and kill them."
Luo Feng slashed the chest of a Liujun with his sword. He took two steps forward, turned around and swung his sword to push back the surrounding Liujun. Then he took another step forward and stabbed the body of a Liujun with his sword, taking the Liujun with him. After seeing the corpses of the soldiers, he ran a few steps forward and forced back the few stray soldiers in front.
Luo Feng kicked the Liujun corpse away from his Tianming giant sword and flew towards Liu Youfu who was rushing over.
Liu Youfu hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the flying corpse. Just as he turned around and stood firm, Luo Feng's Tianming giant sword cut off Liu Youfu's head.
