The Longxiang Army was very well-organized, with arrows and crossbows suppressing them, and the shield soldiers broke out in front, followed by long-spear soldiers in the row, slowly suppressing them up to the not-so-steep hillside, and while resisting the falling rocks and flying trees above, they suppressed them as a whole.

There was no sneak attack, no rushing, no tricks or conspiracy. Just pushing straight and crushing with strength, the entire 16 army of Great Zhou was unique among the sixteen armies. The Panser had this strength and dared to face the demon clan.

The mountain climbing process was extremely smooth. This time, there were not many falling rocks flying down. Only when approaching the top, a black rolling wood flew into the air. With the shouts of the hundred schools, the soldiers behind raised their shields one by one over their heads, their arms were linked, forming a huge lid. With a violent impact, the group of rolling woods shook open and the entire mountain returned to calm.

When the soldiers of the two battalions reached the top, the Longxiang Army's vision immediately widened. On the top of another hillside hundreds of feet away, the few remaining little monsters were struggling to escape, wanting to cross the mountains and escape. Just from where they didn't want to, two figures were fleeing quickly, quickly following the gaps in the forest to gather towards the distance.

Some scattered little monsters had already scattered and ran away.

The brigade lieutenant raised his hand and immediately countless arrows flew towards the reaching figure, several of which shot straight on the backs of the two demons. The only pity was that the distance was too far. The little demon after the arrow just staggered to the ground, rolled around, and continued to flee.

On the top of a hillside on the side, a figure was approaching the rear of the Longxiang Army. The man slowly stood upright and saw the scene just now and the corpses of the little demons who were slaughtered all over the ground. He frowned slightly. The number of human race was still a little larger. Although he had the ability to face several or even dozens of soldiers, he still did not dare to move arbitrarily with such thousands of soldiers in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If you want to kill someone, it can only be a sneak attack.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the foot of the mountain. The generals there had not yet moved, and there were still two thousand soldiers beside him. However, seeing the movements of the brigade lieutenants, he was mobilizing troops, so he lowered his body again and began to slowly approach the side. When he ran, he also used his strength to lift his terrifyingly large sword off the ground without making any sound.

Soon, another thousand soldiers began to move, rushed up the hillside from all directions, and chased towards the demon clan's position. With the initial army, the human clan's army had moved nearly 3,000 people, but there were still thousands of people around the division general. Three thousand pairs of eight hundred scarred little demons, the Dragon Xiang Army still had the confidence.

In the fierce battle two days ago, the human race suffered nearly a thousand casualties, but this team of demons also died 700 times, and the gap between the two sides was not big.

On the north side of a gentle slope, Shiniu threw his body into a shallow cave like a broken pocket. Xiongshan rushed in almost close to him, and then immediately threw himself forward. Shiniu in front hurriedly grabbed a rock and turned around hard, and then barely avoided the tragedy that was directly pressed down by Xiongshan's huge body.

Both monsters fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Arrows outside the cave roared away, but the pursuers were still a long way away. They had already climbed over the second hillside. The human race chose to use long-range strikes to eliminate some little demons first, so they could only hide themselves in the cave, survive this period, and then continue to flee.

Xiong Shan touched his body, grabbed a piece of minced meat stuck to his shoulders, threw it into his mouth to chew, swallowed it, grinning, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "Bah! It smells smelly!"

Shiniu put his long sword on the ground, reached out and pulled out a short knife from his waist, licked it in his mouth, and waved to Xiongshan, "Come here."

Xiong Shan stood in front of Shiniu and grinned: "You can do it lighter!"

"Less nonsense!" Shiniu said, while pulling Xiong Shan's body backwards. He raised his knife and rudely cut an arrow from his back. A stream of blood immediately sneered out.

Although Xiong Shan was ready, the knife still hurt so much that he opened his mouth and panted a few times, and then said, "Thief, you are really... so cruel... Hey, wait, wait... Ouch..."

The niu seemed to have not heard Xiongshan call, and his sword was flying. Arrows were plucked out rudely and roughly. Each knife cut out a hole as big as a cow's eye, which was more than an inch deep. It was very terrifying to see the blood flowing like a foul. However, after careful look, you can find that these are all skin injuries. Due to distance, the crossbow arrows did not shoot into Xiongshan's body, and they were all stuck in the skin. With Xiongshan's body, there were only two or three people.

Then, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and sprinkled the powder on Xiongshan's wound. It was a little more, and the blood stopped immediately and the pain in the wound was relieved a lot.

"It's your turn!"

Xiong Shan was still humming, and Shiniu's movements had stopped. He stuffed the broken wall in his hand into Xiong Shan's hand, then turned around, revealing the three arrows on his back, "See the right point and take action."

Xiong Shan hesitated for a while, he reached out and grabbed the arrow gently, exerted a little force, and seemed to be ready to pull it out directly. Shi Niu was so scared that he suddenly started screaming and shouted loudly: "Zhi Niang Xiong, what are you doing?"

"I... help you draw the arrow..."

"The Zhou people have barbs on the arrows. They can't be pulled out, so they can only be plucked out!" Shiniu twisted his neck back desperately, kicked his eyes, and said viciously: "Puncture it from the side and pluck out the whole piece of meat, otherwise the wound will be cracked and it will be difficult to cure."

"Oh..." Xiong Shan shivered and cut it from the flesh next to him, and then began to dig the arrow. I don't know if the arrow was too deep or the skill was rough. After a while, I finally cut out the arrow, but the wound was as big as a teacup, and the blood was as blood as a stream.

"Surr...continue..." Shiniu was so painful that he sweated all over his body, but he still held back and asked Xiong Shan to cut out another arrow.

After another moment, Xiong Shan finally cut out the remaining two arrows. Shiniu was almost fainted from pain. He trembled and handed the porcelain bottle over and said, "Scattered on... the wound..."

The hemostatic powder was sprinkled, and the pain finally eased. Shiniu finally got up. His face and forehead were covered with sweat, and he stuck all his originally thick hair on his face, grey, dirty, and embarrassed.

The porcelain bottle was retrieved, and there was not much bleeding powder left in it. Shiniu looked at it and stuffed it back into his arms.

"Is it a human being? How did it be born?" After the wound was treated, Xiong Shan's curiosity also rose.

"I gave it to you when the king left," Shiniu pulled out the long sword from the ground, and while trying to shake his arms, he said: "Fortunately, this thing would have been bleeding too much after pulling the arrow, so it would be difficult to escape."

Speaking of the king, a hint of spirit flashed in Xiong Shan and Shiniu's eyes, and then they both faded. They had been separated from Liu Chou for dozens of days, and suddenly encountered the human race. After suffering a great loss, they were trapped on the mountain for several days. After fighting for three days, the little demon had already gone halfway, so they could not make this bad decision.

They were not escaping. According to Shiniu, the human race's bows and arrows are very powerful. With the hybrid of shield formations, they cannot be defended. The only way is to pretend to escape, climb over another mountain, attract Zhou soldiers, and suddenly launch an attack. At that time, the two sides fought in a melee, and the human race's bows and arrows and big shields could not play a role, so that the human race could kill people and survive from the dead.

As for escaping... not only Shiniu, Xiong Shan knew, but even other little demons knew very well that in such a vast wilderness, scattering away and escaping was only a living target for humans, and the end was only death. If you want or can only defeat the human race, you have no other way.

Now, almost all the little monsters are hiding on the slope that has just crossed the mountain. They dug up countless caves and caves in advance, waiting for the human army to approach. In addition to the little monsters who used as bait as commands by Shiniu, the number of little monsters gathered here is nearly 700, and they are already full of all their strength...

The rain of arrows at the entrance of the cave finally stopped. As the footsteps approached, the human soldiers began to slowly march towards the top of the mountain. I wonder if it was because they had believed in the dispersion of the little demon, or because of the advantage of numbers, the human army did not form a shield formation this time, but divided into a small formation in groups of three people, and was very fast, for fear that the little demon would escape and scatter and would be difficult to pursue.

A group of three people climbed to the top of the hillside. Looking left and right, just before he could see the things around him clearly, a figure suddenly appeared several feet away and rushed into them at an extraordinary speed.

Just after rushing, one of the soldiers immediately flew out, waved the afterimage in his hand. The other soldier had just raised the long spear when he heard a crackling sound. Ge Jian flew out, and at the same time his vision was also turning rapidly, rolling into the air!

The third shield was shocked. He hurriedly stepped back and raised the shield, but saw the black shadow rushing towards the robe several feet away. Behind him, a head fell from the air and rolled down the hillside. A headless corpse slowly fell down and began to spray blood from the neck cavity.

The shield's shield raised up, but at the same time, a sudden chill behind him. With the huge force, he picked him up in the air and threw him out into the distance. When he flew into the air, he felt the severe pain coming from his chest. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw a huge hole in his chest, which had already begun to thrust blood.

Countless little monsters appeared from their hiding places, and led by Shiniu and Xiongshan, they began to rush into the Zhou army. The two sides instantly began to fight. These were the 1,000 soldiers who initially rushed to the formation. After giving up the crossbow suppression and shield formation, even though they had formed a small formation, they were not very useful in front of the demon clan. The little monsters quickly gained the upper hand and began to kill.

The ox almost directly crashed into Longxiong's army.

While his sword was waving, the black demonic aura began to spread, and the wind and sand suddenly rose. A stream of demonic wind swirled and rolled up the soil and fallen leaves on the ground, and threw it towards the human race. His sword slashed wildly in the wind. Countless soldiers were killed under his sword. After the sword light flashed, many soldiers found that half of their faces or half of their arms began to slide. They threw down their weapons in horror, covered the half of their faces with both hands, but the blood couldn't stop and quickly overturned.

The whirlwind of Shiniu's natal magic, while Xiongshan's natal magic was huge. At this moment, Xiongshan's height had been doubled and the spear was no longer available, so he directly pulled up a big tree from the ground, started to scan it, and with one sweep it, it was a large area, and quickly cleaned up the surrounding human race.

Under such a situation, the little demons used their natal magic. For a moment, the wind was strong, stones were running, countless sands, and black smoke rolled. The nearly 1,000 people who were approaching first quickly died more than half, but the remaining human race fought and retreated under the command of the brigade lieutenant, and the other human race had once again appeared on the other mountain.
Chapter completed!