"Don't worry, we will never let them come up." Murong Yi took out the silver bow from his back and said to Feng Ziying: "Captain Feng, I led the archers to form a formation to stop Yan Haitong, but they have too many troops. The Archers Alliance will definitely not be able to withstand it, and when they come up, it will be up to you."
"No problem," Feng Ziying swung her three-pronged stick and said, "All swordsmen and swordsmen, follow me down the slope."
Yan Haitong reached the bottom of the high slope and saw the archers on it. He immediately sent an order: "Each battalion is dispersed. The first one to attack the reservoir will be the first."
"Okay." Several battalion commanders spread out with their troops and attacked the reservoir from below the high slope.
Murong Yi shot several arrows in succession on the reservoir. Seeing that Yan Haitong dispersed his troops and that he did not have enough troops, he shouted to Feng Ziying: "Battle Commander Feng, Yan Haitong dispersed his troops to attack us. It seems that we have to change our plan. I Guard the center, you guard the left, and let Liu Zhen lead two to guard the right."
"You don't have a melee unit. If the enemy charges up, can you withstand it?" Feng Ziying asked.
"We have no choice, we don't have enough troops, so we have to fight." Murong Yi said, without stopping his hands for a moment, while he was talking, he shot three Yan Haitong soldiers in succession.
Feng Ziying saw that Yan Haitong's army in the middle was pressed by Murong Yi, and the attack was very slow. Yan Haitong's army and Murong Yi on the left and right sides were unable to separate themselves and were rushing up quickly. He shouted helplessly: "Liu Zhen, take the two troops to the right." .”
"Okay." Liu Zhen responded, took the two couplets, and went to the right.
Feng Ziying shouted to Murong Yi: "Batalion Commander Murong, I will leave you a regiment of swordsmen." After saying that, Feng Ziying led the remaining troops and left to the left.
Jiang Yuxuan saw Yan Haitong's army slowly attacking from the high slope. He turned around, stared at the wall of the reservoir, and shouted: "Everyone, use your strength to pull it open."
With the efforts of dozens of people taking turns, the door on the reservoir swayed greatly, and the water on the side burst out and flowed down the high slope.
Feng Ziying led the army all the way down the left side and met Yan Haitong's army who was rushing up. The leader happened to be Tian Pei.
When Feng Ziying saw Tian Pei, she shouted and said, "Tian Pei, you are done, why don't you surrender?"
Tian Pei thrust his steel gun at Feng Ziying and said, "You are the one who will be finished."
Feng Ziying's three-pronged spear resisted Tian Pei's steel spear, and with a strong force, Tian Pei was forced to take two steps back.
When Tian Pei saw that he couldn't defeat Feng Ziying, he rushed to the side to kill him.
Feng Ziying was about to give chase, but was entangled by other soldiers, so he could only turn around and fight with the others.
The water in the front flowed down quickly and turned into a trickle at Yan Haitong's feet.
"Zhen Gong, where does the water come from?" asked a joint leader.
Yan Haitong looked at the reservoir above and saw a river that seemed to be falling from the sky, going down the high slope, like a silver ribbon, floating on the high slope.
"Reservoir." Yan Haitong looked surprised, "Impossible. There is no way they can dig this reservoir. Besides, this water won't be the only thing they dig."
Yan Haitong raised his voice and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, it's just ordinary mountain water, rush up to me."
Rushing to the halfway up the slope, Murong Yi saw Yan Haitong in the army. He raised his fighting power, raised his silver bow, pointed it at Yan Haitong, loosened his fingers, and the arrow spun out in the air with great vigor.
Yan Haitong was shocked and jumped up in a hurry. He swung out his silver knife, and the blade struck the arrow, causing a wave of waves. A strong force forced Yan Haitong's silver knife back, and the arrow shook and continued to fly forward. go.
Murong Yi saw Yan Haitong rising into the air, quickly pulling out two arrows with his left hand, and holding the silver bow with his right hand. His left hand moved back and forth on the silver bow like a phantom, and the two arrows shot out in a straight line.
Just as Yan Haitong was about to land, he saw Murong Yi's arrow flying towards him and hurriedly covered his chest with his silver knife.
The flying arrow hit Yan Haitong's silver knife with a "bang" sound, and a strong force carried Yan Haitong flying out in the air. The second arrow that followed followed directly. It was inserted into the thigh of Yan Haitong who lost his balance.
With a "bang", Yan Haitong, who fell to the ground, was helped up by several soldiers and hid in the crowd in panic.
Murong Yi searched and saw that Yan Haitong was blocked by other soldiers. He could only attack the troops rushing up to suppress Yan Haitong's attack.
On the reservoir, a joint commander shouted: "Sir Jiang, the enemy on the right has broken through Commander Liu's defense line and is attacking."
Jiang Yuxuan looked to the right and saw that Liu Zhen's army had been surrounded by Yan Haitong's army. Yan Haitong's army on the side had run up the high slope and was heading here.
"Leave a song and let the others resist the rushing Yan Haitongjun." Jiang Yuxuan said calmly: "Push down all the accumulated soil.
"Yes," a joint commander responded, leading three Qu to the right, leaving behind one Qu's troops to push the accumulated soil down the high slope.
Yan Haitong's army at the bottom of the slope was desperately attacking upwards when he suddenly heard a loud noise and felt that it was dark above his head. When he looked up, he saw that the soil on the high slope was pouring down like a mudslide.
Under Yan Haitongjun's loud exclamation, the pouring mud rolled into Yan Haitongjun, bringing hundreds of people down the high slope.
"Open the reservoir door quickly and forcefully." Jiang Yuxuan shouted.
After dozens of soldiers slammed hard, the door of the reservoir shook more and more loudly, and water poured out from three sides.
"Everyone, push harder." A music leader led a dozen people and ran to the right side of the reservoir gate, braving the gushing water and shouting, "One, two, three, push harder."
After several rounds of force, the reservoir door clicked and moved to the left. The water in the reservoir spurted out. Several soldiers lost their footing and were washed down.
"The idea is safe, push it quickly." Jiang Yuxuan shouted.
"Pull over there." Several soldiers shouted: "Hard, one, two, three."
The reservoir door suddenly moved, and several soldiers lost their footing and fell to the ground.
The water in the reservoir spurted out and rushed down the high slope.
Yan Haitong saw the water rushing down in front of him. He looked up and saw that there seemed to be a hole in the reservoir, with white flowers shooting out.
"It's over, the reservoir has been opened." Yan Haitong panicked, turned around and shouted: "Everyone, evacuate quickly, get out of here."
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" on the reservoir. Many soldiers fell to the ground. The door of the reservoir was pulled aside. The white-capped water seemed to be pouring down from the sky, rushing down the high slope.
Yan Haitongjun saw the waves falling from the sky and ran away down the slope in panic. He was swept away by the waves before he could run a few steps.
Murong Yi saw that the reservoir door had been opened, and Yan Haitong's army below the high slope was scattered. He turned around quickly, ran to Jiang Yuxuan, wiped out Yan Haitong's army on the reservoir, walked to Jiang Yuxuan, and looked down the high slope.
