The White Armor Soldiers that were about to charge into the forest retreated ….
The White Armor Soldiers on horseback who were about to attack from the side had just moved their horses ….
At the same time, the first row of slave soldiers hiding in the forest unleashed their ultimate skill, 'Spear Thrust'. In a single breath, they charged forward and directly defeated a few archers under Daer Han who were continuously shooting arrows. At the same time, they also slaughtered the retreating Jian Province soldiers, leaving the ground littered with corpses.
Daer Han's subordinates' eyes widened in anger and shock. Because the First Row of Slave Soldiers had charged into their midst, they were surrounded from both sides.
Without needing Daer Han's orders, the White Armor Soldiers on horseback immediately targeted the Slave Soldiers who had escaped the protection of the formation. In a few breaths, they were in front of them, swinging their weapons and killing them. On the other side, a few White Armor Soldiers on foot also charged forward, swinging their weapons and axes like they were chopping wood, easily taking down a few Slave Soldiers.
The First Row of Slave Soldiers that had just accomplished a feat suffered heavy losses, and their numbers were immediately halved. They were originally just slaves who could not eat their fill and wear warm clothes. At most, they had been nurtured by Zhou Qingfeng for two months, but their bodies were still too weak. After using their ultimate skill, many of them could not even lift their spears, let alone fight against the White Armor Soldiers.
A few of them only managed to turn their spears around, but were killed in one slash. Some raised their arms to block, but were immediately cut down along with their arms. The sudden casualties caused the White Armor Soldiers to go into a killing frenzy. They hated these lowly slaves who dared to fight back.
Seeing that the First Row of Slave Soldiers were about to be wiped out, the second wave of ultimate skill was finally ready. Zhou Qingfeng shouted "Ready" from the forest, and a few seconds later, he ordered again, "Attack, give the enemy a good one."
Because his cultivation was not high enough, and his mental power was limited, Zhou Qingfeng did not dare to link the minds of too many slaves at the same time. He ordered ten slaves at a time to ensure that he could continue to command. When the First Row of Slave Soldiers charged out, he immediately cut off the link and turned to control the Second Row.
The Second Row of Slave Soldiers also rushed out of the forest. Since the first row was still blocking in front, Zhou Qingfeng didn't choose to release the Spear of Courage like the first row did. Instead, he ordered the second row to rush in front of the White Armor Soldiers and launch a collective assault.
With the help of the military formation, the slave soldiers marched at an extremely fast speed. They seemed to be able to shrink the ground into an inch. With a single step, they could leap over the distance of the ground and directly kill their target.
Kicking his legs and twisting his waist, he clenched his fists and exerted strength from his back. Ten long spears pierced over fiercely, targeting the few white-armored soldiers on horseback.
The white armored soldiers on horseback were killing the first row of soldiers who had lost their ability to fight. The second row of ten people suddenly appeared and stabbed them in the unguarded side. The first time they attacked, they stabbed two White Armor Soldiers high up in the air.
One of the white-armored soldiers wanted to turn his horse around and slash at the incoming spearhead. However, these spearheads were linked together and glowed with a green light. They were not a single point, but an invisible line. The slashing blades were blocked on this line, and the line was like a shovel. After breaking through the white armored soldiers' leather armor, it cut a bloody wound on their torso.
Ho …!
As the spearhead line advanced, the second row of ten people shouted in unison and stabbed forward, then retracted in unison.
After one attack and one return, the two White Armor Soldiers who blocked them fell from their horses. One of them had his head cut off. Blood splattered everywhere, and he became a headless corpse.
The masterless horse was immediately fertilized and ran away while neighing. The second row advanced another three steps and launched another collective assault.
Wherever the spears went, no one could stop them.
After the three White Armor Soldiers on horseback fell, the remaining White Armor Soldiers were terrified. They didn't dare to resist the unreasonable power of the military formation anymore and quickly turned their horses to escape.
On the other side, the White Armor Soldiers on foot were still killing the first row of Slave Soldiers. Seeing how powerful the second row was, they were stunned and didn't dare to attack again. As the White Armor Soldiers on horseback ran away, Zhou Qingfeng's Manchu order, "Third row, kill your way out." The remaining White Armor Soldiers on foot didn't dare to stay and wait for death no matter how brave they were.
What they didn't know was that Zhou Qingfeng was also at the end of his rope. His cultivation level was God Soul Level 1, and he had double the spiritual energy of a normal cultivator, but he could only use two spells. The high quality East Pearl that could store spiritual energy had fused with the magic wand, so he could only rely on his own body to replenish his spiritual energy.
After the two ultimate spells were used, the third row of slave soldiers didn't have the support of the military spell anymore. They were just a normal row of ten people. It was just that after the first two clean kills, Da 'er Han's subordinates were too pessimistic about the current situation. Seeing that another formation was coming out, Da' er Han didn't even look back and fled towards Willow River Village.
The battle was short but intense. When Zhou Qingfeng came out with the rest of the formation, Da 'er Han couldn't be seen anymore. He looked at Chu Ying and Mangurtai who were still fighting a few hundred meters away, and hurriedly ordered, "Don't change the formation, attack Willow River Village. Tell Sun Ren to bring some people to clean up the battlefield. Bring the enemy's horses and push the wounded on the carts. We'll leave immediately. "
Hurry hurry hurry …!
In a battle between two strong forces, Zhou Qingfeng was like a fish in a pot, he could be fried at any time. He had to leave quickly. Right now, he had to break through the blockade of Willow River Village and enter a wider world.
The escaping group that was hiding in the forest came out in an organized formation, and quickly moved towards Willow River Village. Old Man Sun led the group, Jia Gang was in charge of scouting, and Zhou Qingfeng was in charge of rearguard, not stopping for even a moment.
Da 'er Han's people ran too fast, and left behind many carts. Zhou Qingfeng ordered his slaves to take the transportation tools away as spoils of war. There were also some scattered weapons and a few horses that were taken away. Basically, everything that was useful was taken away.
But before the entire group could do a headcount, the female slave in charge of general affairs, Sun Ren, reported to Zhou Qingfeng, "Chief, that Mao Ada who was under heavy surveillance has disappeared. He probably took advantage of the chaos to escape."
Zhou Qingfeng was in a hurry to get as far away from Chu Ying and Mangurtai as possible, so he didn't have the time to care about Mao Ada. He waved his hand and ordered the group to hurry up and leave. He hoped that he could chase after Da 'er Han's ass and rush into Willow River Village, and then resupply there before continuing to escape.
But the speed at which Da 'er Han fled on horseback was far faster than Zhou Qingfeng could have imagined. This head of the imperial bodyguards ran for five kilometers in a single breath, and when he looked back, he discovered that the only person who could keep up with him was Yang Jian. Yang Jian was also riding a horse, and the reason he could keep up was because he had used the' Swift Art 'on his own horse.
The two of them were panting heavily as they ran back, as if there was some kind of great terror behind them. In reality, Zhou Qingfeng's group lacked horses, and most of them were on foot, so their speed wasn't fast enough. At this moment, they were still four kilometers away from Willow River Village.
But Da 'er Han didn't dare to underestimate Zhou Qingfeng in the slightest. As soon as he returned, he gathered all the men, women, old, and young in the village and had them climb the walls to strengthen the defenses. There were only slaves left in the village, and they didn't have enough weapons. They could only grab a few hoes, forks, and other farming tools for show.
When Yang Jian saw the panicked slaves crowding the walls, he immediately lost all confidence in defending Willow River Village. He said to Da 'er Han, "We can't defend this place."
"We have to defend it even if we can't. Once Mangurtai Bei Lei defeats Chu Ying, we'll naturally be able to kill that Zhou brat." At this moment, Da 'er Han's only hope was Mangurtai. But at the same time, he had another idea. "Actually, we were in too much of a panic when we were fleeing earlier. Even if that Zhou brat had a military formation, he wouldn't be able to maintain it forever. It's a pity that we were caught unprepared by him and caught off guard. "
"What do you mean?" Yang Jian faintly felt that Da 'er Han was about to give him a bad idea.
"Let's use these slaves to test that Zhou brat. If he doesn't have any more spells left, then we'll join forces and ambush him." As Da 'er Han spoke, he swung the thick saber in his hand with all his might. "You're at the fourth layer of Qi and Blood Force, and I'm at the fourth layer of Muscles and Bones. How strong can that brat be? As long as he can't use a military formation, he definitely won't be able to withstand our combined attacks. "
Yang Jian silently thought for a while, then nodded slightly. "Alright, I also don't believe that this brat can suddenly become so powerful. Right now, he's using a military formation to absorb the power of a bunch of slaves. That's why he's so sharp and hard to defend against. If it's one on one, I'm not afraid of him at all. "
The two of them once again encouraged each other and continued to defend Liu River Village. They didn't have to wait too long before Zhou Qingfeng's troops appeared in formation. But before the rows of slave soldiers appeared, the first to appear was Jia Gang, who had come to investigate.
When Yang Jian saw Jia Gang appear from the trees in front of the village, he was very happy and shouted, "Cultivator Jia, it's me, Yang Jian. Come, come. "
But Jia Gang only circled around Liu River Village once before disappearing, causing Yang Jian to be happy for nothing. Da 'er Han was also curious as to why a ghost cultivator would suddenly appear. After asking Yang Jian about his background, he couldn't help but ask, "Could this Jia Gang have been recruited by that brat Zhou?"
"I don't think so. Jia Gang has a grudge against that brat Zhou." Yang Jian said with some suspicion, but he didn't dare to be sure. "But it doesn't matter. Even if Jia Gang has joined Zhou brat's side, he's just a Qi Blood Stage 2 ghost cultivator. There's no need to be afraid of him in broad daylight. "
Ghost cultivators were more powerful at night, so Da 'er Han didn't really care.
After a while, Zhou Qingfeng's troops came up. Of the 200 or so people who set out, apart from those who fell behind, those who died in battle, and those who ran away, there were still around 190 or so people left. The 60 or so slaves were all there, the 70 or so slave soldiers suffered some minor losses, and the 100 or so slaves who did odd jobs were all missing.
Zhou Qingfeng rode on the puppet goat to motivate the soldiers, shouting in Manchu, "There's a broken village in front of us. There's food, drink, women, and money inside. As long as we fight our way in, it'll all be ours. Do you guys want it? "
Clamorous shouts rang out. The slave soldiers didn't have any noble thoughts. They were just that vulgar. All they wanted was to be a master, to be someone above others.
Zhou Qingfeng took out his Army of Light Saber and pointed it in the direction of the village gate, shouting, "Forward!"
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