"Dog thief!" Liang Ren turned his head to avoid an arrow shot towards his face, and swung his dagger a few times to split several other arrows.
"Chase me! Go after me and leave no one behind!"
The furious Liang Ren decided to put away his kindness and tolerance. This kind of fight where you can only be beaten without fighting back can easily make people angry.
If you don't vent your anger, you will be sorry for being three times as many as the enemy.
So Bifeng fled leisurely with nearly a hundred people, occasionally stopping to shoot a few arrows to arouse Liang Ren's anger that he had finally suppressed.
But this forest is not very big, with a radius of only five or six miles. If Liang Ren is really just a reckless man, he will not survive hundreds of battles. This thing is the same as a tree becoming a mature person.
Even though Liang Ren was very angry, he always controlled the speed of his subordinates to prevent them from going too fast.
This vague distance was maintained until Bi Feng finally ran out of the woods, and the sun cast his shadow on the ground, creating patches of darkness.
Liang Ren sneered secretly in his heart, and Lin Moru really thought that he was rude.
The time has come!
"Brothers, rush!"
Liang Ren's big feet took the lead and jumped several meters away. The dagger in his hand pointed upwards, and the roaring sound was like a beast gradually dispersing its disguise in the mottled light and shadow in the forest.
After arriving at the predetermined location, Bi Feng immediately ordered his subordinates to spread out in small groups and break into pieces to run in different directions.
At this time, Liang Ren only had eyes for Bifeng's armor, which was obviously different from other Jin soldiers, and his goal was very clear.
Moreover, the Jin soldiers advanced their charge extremely fast. In less than a cup of tea, the Jin soldiers were chased up and heavily surrounded.
The Jin and Jin armies finally had their first head-on fight today. The blood mist rose with the swing of the sword, staining the sight with blood red.
Liang Ren stabbed the dagger in his hand into the back of a Jin soldier, and the sharp bronze dagger came out instantly.
The Jin soldier wanted to lower his head and take a look, but was kicked out by Liang Ren. He fell to the ground and became completely lifeless in just a few minutes.
Liang Ren felt happy when he saw the blood, and his anger was fully released as the enemy in front of him fell unwillingly.
After all, there were only a few Jin soldiers who were overtaken. The result of more wolves and less meat was that no one wanted to go hungry.
Liang Ren waved his hand from time to time to order his men to speed up. The instinct of hunting hidden in his bones became more and more excited in the rhythm of the enemy's back shaking.
"Follow me! Kill!"
Liang Ren had thrown away the shield that was in the way, and the dagger in his hand was replaced by a long sword at some point.
The morale of the Jin soldiers was so high that even some people stopped to touch up the passing corpses.
The smell of blood filled the air, stimulating the rage deep within.
Bi Feng looked back and saw that he had lost more than a dozen people in just a short time, and nearly 20% of his brothers were lying dead on the road.
The shouts of the Jin soldiers were heard beyond Bifeng and spread into the distance.
There is a bend less than three miles away from here. If his sight could bend, Liang Ren would be instantly frightened out of his mind.
In front of the dense crowd were hundreds of Jin soldiers who were ready to go and full of energy.
The cold light shining above the spear, sword and arrow dazzled Guan Cheng's eyes.
Guan Cheng, who had experienced fighting, particularly enjoyed the feeling of squinting his eyes in this situation.
A good boy can grow up only if he has seen blood. No matter where he is, Guan Cheng's body has a chilling air that unabashedly flows out to all directions. The horse pulling the carriage snorts from time to time and digs at the ground with its hooves. Make a few shallow pits.
"Report~~~"
The soldier who reported the news jumped out of the carriage and ran over.
"His Royal Highness, Company Commander Bi, successfully led the enemy's vanguard. There were about 300 people. There were also more than 400 people from the left and right armies of the Jin soldiers who chased forward along the official road. There were more than 1,000 Chinese soldiers and they were still three miles away. Near the woods, the leader is Yan, whose name is Lin, and whose flag is general."
Guan Cheng stood on the carriage and said loudly: "Explore again and report again!"
It's not like Guan Cheng had never played similar games when he was a child. As the eldest son of Emperor Datong, he naturally played the role of the invincible God of War. I don't know how many times he said the words "research and report again", but he only shouted when he was in the scene. Only when these four words are spoken can one truly feel the undoubted majesty and pleasure contained in these four words.
Guan Cheng rested his left hand on the hilt of his sword. He was wearing the best iron armor and a bright bronze mirror on his chest. The red helmet on his shoulder swayed slightly in the wind. He looked like a handsome military commander. .
The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and Bi Feng and others finally appeared in the field of vision, one or two.
Occasionally, one or two screams can be heard, and there are always slow running enemies encountering fast running enemies.
Not to mention how aggrieved Bi Feng was that more than twenty people were caught up and their heads were cut off at such a distance of three or four miles, which became a military achievement with blood dripping from the enemy's waist.
It's finally over now.
In Bifeng's eyes, Guan Cheng slowly drew out the sword from his waist and slashed forward fiercely while the Jin soldiers were chasing him.
"Kill~~~"
Guan Cheng's loud drinks always had the taste of breaking his throat, but this did not prevent the cold orders from entering the soldiers' ears and then turning into roars from their mouths.
The sudden cry of killing made Liang Ren feel bad. Is the Jin army here?
So the enemies who fled before were just bait?
Liang Ren figured everything out almost instantly, and his experience and instinct were enough to save a person's decision and life at a critical moment.
"Stop chasing~stop~stop~"
Liang Ren in the formation shouted loudly. He turned the corner and saw the Jin army charging ahead. It looked like there were thousands of them!
But the rest of the Jin soldiers were unable to make the most correct decision at the first time like Liang Ren, and Liang Ren's cry was only heard by a few people around him, and then they gathered around him with a somewhat panicked expression.
The brakes of most of the remaining soldiers had malfunctioned. Out of inertia, many even thought that their own army had circled to the front and blocked the enemy's retreat. Instead, their morale became even higher and they continued to chase after them.
It wasn't until they saw clearly who was coming from the opposite side that the Jin Army soldiers began to panic, but panic did not bring mercy.
The soldiers from both sides collided with each other in a short period of time. In an instant, the soldiers who were knocked away and the broken spears danced wildly.
With an absolute advantage in strength and waiting for work, the Jin army almost instantly rushed away from the enemy army, which had no formation at all.
"Brothers, take revenge!"
Bifeng, with a bloody face, shouted wildly at his subordinates.
A skilled hunter always appears as the prey, but once the identities of the prey and the hunter are exchanged, it will be a desperate end.
Liang Ren sadly found that the morale of the army was gone, and it was impossible for the Jin army to give him a chance to re-form and boost morale.
It is difficult for two fists to beat four hands. Jin soldiers often have three or four people surrounding a golden soldier to fight. No matter how brave they are, the final result can only be that they fall down and drink in hatred.