"Report!"

Five miles away from the Northern Dynasty Camp, the 4,000 troops commanded by Yelu Zong were moving towards the battlefield.

A messenger rushed to the general on his horse and said in a deep voice:

"Three miles to the left of our army, there is a team of non-city troops approaching!"

“How many people?”

Yelu Zong held a tiger-headed knife and asked casually.

The messenger replied:

“There are about a hundred people.”

"Hmph, Is there a hundred people who dare to harass the army?"

The Northern General sneered and said:

"Qiu Buping is already fighting with a trapped beast, so he came up with this bad strategy. He divided 300 people from both sides and went to deal with them! He cut off his head and took it to serve as a 'meeting gift' for Qiu Buping!"

"yes!"

The commander retreated, and within a short while, about 300 people came out of the army and rushed towards Chen Qiu and his group, while the speed of the army was not weakened at all.

Yelu Zong ignored this small force at all.

He only wants Qiu Buping's head!

If there is any so-called evidence of a domineering person in this Qilu land, it must be the head of the non-campus leader.

As long as you can get it, you can replace the right and wrong villages and dominate Qilu.

Above the wilderness, Chen Qiu held the light in his hand and took the lead, rushing towards the three hundred Northern Dynasties troops that were loosely coming in front of him.

As he approached, Chen Qiu jumped up, tapped on the horse's head, waved the autumn wind knife, and flashed into the enemy formation in front of him as lightly as fallen leaves in the wind.

The light was neighing, and a large circle was pulled out, and several people and horses were immediately chopped to the ground.

Xiao Tie followed closely behind. He used the horse to gallop, throwing out the heavy giant sword, and when the chains were tightened, he danced the heavy sword in his hand like a windmill.

With the blessing of brute force, the black heavy sword will break hard as long as it encounters obstacles.

The three hundred cavalry fronts were easily disturbed by these two evil stars. Hua Qing and Shan Gui didn't even have to take action, and the masters of the right and wrong camps following behind him rushed forward.

In just over a dozen breaths, this group of Northern Dynasties was defeated by only one-third of its opponents.

"This won't work!"

The mountain ghost pulled the reins of the horse and said to Chen Qiu, who got on the horse again:

"We are so many people who can't even get close to us... We will die without a complete body under the volley of bows and crossbows."

"I..."

As soon as Chen Qiu opened his mouth, he heard a loud noise.

Everyone turned around and saw a fire rising into the sky in the direction of the northern army camp in the distance.

"The opportunity is here!"

Chen Qiu tightened the reins of the horse, rushed out with a knife, and everyone followed closely behind, shooting arrows and rushed towards the distant Northern Dynasties army.

What they saw, Yelu Zong naturally saw it.

Amid the loud noise that shook the ground, the Northern Dynasties general turned back in shock.

I saw a sudden light of fire and black smoke rolling in the sky five miles away from behind. At this distance, I definitely couldn't see the specific situation.

But the rolling black smoke rising into the sky means that something must have happened to the camp.

"Qiu Buping actually has a backup plan?"

Yelu Zong pulled up the reins of the horse, and the army of four thousand people was also in turmoil.

Such movements could not be hidden from others. The originally aggressive military formation also appeared a little chaos like a chicken strangled.

Logically speaking, there are more than 10,000 elite soldiers in the camp, and they can still support them even if they are attacked.

But if...

If the camp is destroyed, even if the front army kills Qiu Buping, they can only give up their ambition to conquer southwest Qilu and retreat in disgrace.

What's worse is that the Southern Dynasties army, which was waiting for their hard work, would never miss this good opportunity.

Thinking of this, Yelu Zong made a decision.

"One thousand vanguards, go to support the war, the remaining people will follow me to withdraw their troops and return to the camp!"

The general issued orders to the four captains under his command, and did not waste time. The rear army turned into a front army and returned to the camp as quickly as possible.

The five-mile road passed in a flash.

One mile away, Yelu Zong, who was riding on the horse, saw that a quarter of the entire camp had fired together, and it was still a place to store food and grass.

The camp was in chaos, with some soldiers putting out fires, while more soldiers ran around like headless flies.

There were no chief lieutenant and deputy general to restrain them.

This is not normal!

Very abnormal!

Yelu Sect felt ominous in his heart, but he saw a group of more than a thousand people killing knights in the chaotic military camp.

He also held a torch and lit more tents along the way.

The leader was a monk wearing a monk's robe, dancing with Buddhist sticks, and slashing and killing!

The more than 10,000 people were in chaos and could not be retracted for a while. Seeing that the chaos in the camp was still intensifying, Yelu Zong ordered his deputy generals to enter the camp and gather the defeated soldiers.

There are fewer and fewer guards around him.

When Yelu Sect heard the shouts of killing that were so close, it was too late.

He looked back and saw a group of people rushing into the military formation behind him, and the leader was a young man carrying a heavy sword.

They were very small, only more than a hundred, but under the leadership of the young man slashing and killing, they came straight towards their own side like arrows.

"They want to assassinate the army! Qiu Buping actually used him as the bait!"

This thought arose in Yelu Zong's mind. He grabbed the tiger-headed knife, pointed it behind him, and shouted:

"Soldiers!"

"Stop the bandits!"

On this side, Shen Qiu saw his team coming to fight for his life, less than a mile away from the Yelu Sect, so he flew up and collided with him and rushed into the soldiers coming in front of him.

Shaking light waving, all the swords and guns in front of him were cut off. The infantry holding round shields still had to defend themselves with shields, but what kind of shield could block such sharp blades as twelve weapons?

"puff"

The three corpses in front of him separated and flew out like stones, knocking down several people.

Shen Qiu held the knife in both hands, and amid the roar of the seven stars' shaking light, he slashed in front of him. The true energy was injected into the blade, and the five-foot sword energy broke through the blade.

The bloody light soared into the sky, like a tiger opening a gate. With a few people in one step, there was no place to join.

"kill!"

Shen Qiu shouted loudly, and behind him, Xiao Tie also grabbed the heavy sword on the door panel. Tie Xinjue's true energy rioted and collided with the infantry in front of him.

The iron heavy sword opens and closes, just like a war hammer sweeping across, with natural brute force and no one can stop it.

Mountain ghosts and Huaqing flew up from left to right, flying over the heads of the infantrymen, like a deadly blade, attacking the Yelu Sect, who was constantly retreating in chaos.

"hehe"

Yelu Zong rode on the horse with a sneer on his face.

When the assassins approached, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of arrows shot into the air, wave after wave, forcing the mountain ghosts and Huaqing to fall to the ground, and were trapped by the infantry.

"The martial arts people in the Southern Dynasty have a passionate blood."

The Northern Dynasty general sneered:

"But at a young age, I dare to learn to enter the military formation? Do you really think that this battle formation technique is a kid's play?"

"The sword and shield come forward, the hook and sickle are in the center, and the bow and crossbow are behind!"

Yelu Zong raised his left hand, sat on the Shenjun war horse, pointed to the sword, and shouted:

"Around this beast!"

Those who protect the general are truly elite troops.

Under the command of the general, the formation quickly changed, with bright swords and thick shields everywhere, like high walls on all sides, becoming narrower and narrower, trapping the group in the army.

Behind the sword and shield soldiers, there were spearmen holding ten-foot hook and sickle spears.

Under the escort of the sword and shield, every time a spearman takes action, a non-city master will be pierced or pulled down.

If they wanted to use the lifting technique, they would have arrows blocking the sky.

As soon as you jump up, you will be tied into a hedgehog.
To be continued...