The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

The next moment, Zhang Liao thrust out his halberd!

This halberd was like thunder and lightning, coming fast and fierce!

But unexpectedly——

Bai Miao directly threw the iron fork in his injured left hand towards Zhang Liao's face!

Zhang Liao knew that if he didn't dodge, the crescent halberd would hit Bai Miao, but the iron fork would also hit him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he deflected and avoided the thrown iron fork, while the crescent halberd also deflected.

In the flash of lightning, a loud shout came:

"Let's die together!"

Bai Miao suddenly jumped up from his horse, stepped on his back foot, grasped the remaining iron fork with both hands, and rushed towards Zhang Liao!

The young and handsome face was already pale, but full of ferocity!

"call--"

Zhang Liao's expression did not change, a breath of turbid air came out of his mouth, and the crescent halberd swept towards Bai Miao who was flying towards him.

"Pfft" sound.

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A stream of blood fell from Jin Mang's eyes. It came from a soldier in front of him who was penetrated through the chest.

Red blood spattered out, and the blood was mixed with the khaki soil, and the ground was already a reddish brown.

The strong smell of blood went straight into Jin Mang's nostrils, and the screams and wailings coming from his ears had already made his clear mind become cloudy.

The mountain road was filled with thick crossbow arrows flying from everywhere, ruthlessly piercing the chests of one soldier after another.

These are no ordinary crossbow arrows.

This is the iron feather arrow shot by the crossbow, a weapon for siege, which has extremely strong armor-breaking ability.

Half of the army under his command was heavily armored. These people were all elites, but now, these armors were like paper in front of the iron feather arrows.

Jin Mang's breathing was rapid, and his face was so pale that he seemed to have lost all his color.

Ahead, the barbarian army was attacked by huge rocks. He knew that he would not be able to pass through, so he chose to take this road. However, after entering here, he had not walked for half an hour.

Round after round of iron feather arrows have been shot down from the mountain. These arrows come so fast and so fiercely that it is difficult to guard against them.

How many crossbows are needed for this quantity of iron feather arrows?

Qin Ze had war supplies and so many bed crossbows, and they were even transported to this deep mountain.

After many years of marching and fighting, Jin Mang felt that the battlefield he faced today was full of indescribable absurdity and weirdness.

These ambushes and weapons seemed to have existed in Yanluo Mountain from the beginning.

If it weren't for the corpses that kept falling in front of him and the iron feather arrows that were still shooting, he would even think that this was a nightmare, and he still hadn't woken up from the nightmare.

A cry sounded out among the panicked army.

"Protect the general!"

Peng Yue held up his shield and came with a group of shield soldiers to meet the iron feather arrows.

Those thick iron feather arrows were so powerful that even if they were blocked by tough shields, the force still caused the soldiers to stagger under the impact.

Jin Mang had already jumped off his horse. If the soldiers and horses in front were not too dense and blocked many iron feather arrows for him, he would have died here.

At this moment, he took a deep breath, grabbed the long knife in his hand, lunged forward, and rushed into the shield array.

"Bang bang bang!"

The shields were shot with loud noises one after another. Some of the shields in the hands of the soldiers at the front had been shot through, but the soldiers behind were still holding up their shields to resist the iron feather arrows.

Iron feather arrows shot into the bodies of the soldiers at the front one after another. Once the thick arrows shot in, they directly pierced a bloody hole in the chest.

Broken internal organs mixed with crimson blood were scattered all over the floor, and even the shield was stained with a lot of minced meat.

A soldier was shot in the thigh by an iron feather arrow. The strong force cut off his leg directly. The broken leg flew out, and the flesh and blood at the break was connected with the muscles and skin.

The soldier's face was completely distorted, and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper. He spoke a few words through his clenched teeth:

"Help! Someone come here!"

But it was obvious that he would not receive a reply. Most of the people around him had become corpses, and most of them were mutilated corpses.

The 200,000-strong army had already suffered extremely heavy casualties just from being shot by the iron feather arrows.

The corpses on the mountain road are filled with more and more blood. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. After all, the blood that continues to flow out of the corpses has become one.

Part of it is absorbed by the soil, and part of it is gathered together and flows down the mountain.

In the shield formation, Peng Yue's face was full of horror. He looked at Jin Mang, whose face was pale and said:

"General, you said we were going to attack the mountain and pull out this stronghold. How can we attack the mountain in this situation?"

Facing this subordinate who had lost his will to fight, Jin Mang could only try his best to stay calm. He gritted his teeth and said:

"withstand!"

"Now that we're here, there's no turning back!"

"There is no retreat, no escape."

"Only by attacking can we have a chance to win, no, a chance to survive!"

The next moment, he raised his voice and shouted hoarsely:

"Life or death matters! If you don't want to die, just hit me!"

"Hold the shield and charge up the mountain!!!"

At this critical moment of life and death, no one would question Jin Mang's decision. Although half of this army was from the Panlong Army, these soldiers all admired Jin Mang's ability since they were handed over to Jin Mang's hands. ability.

As a commander-in-chief, he was much stronger than the former general Huang Long.

In fact, in these years of marching operations, Jin Mang rarely lost a battle.

But today, we step into these battles behind Yanluo Mountain.

Jin Mang understood that it was not the soldiers who were at a disadvantage!

With an order, the army, which suffered heavy casualties, continued to move forward despite the flying arrows.

At the very back, Jin Jiande, who was in the Qianji Camp, was already sweating profusely, and his handsome face was completely pale.

At this moment, he had completely lost confidence in whether he could defeat Qin Ze in Yanluo Mountain.

In fact, he was already thinking of a way out.

Seeing the soldiers in front of him still marching into the mountains without fear of death, Jin Jiande was anxious and angry:

"Send yourself to death! This is it!"

"Where in this mountain is there no ambush, and where is it safe?"

He turned his head helplessly and looked at Xiao Yiming.

"Your Highness, at this point, it is probably impossible to kill Qin Ze."

"In this mountain, I have heard the sound of fighting coming from all directions. I am afraid there are Qin Ze's soldiers and horses elsewhere."

"For today's plan, the only way is to go first!"

Jin Jiande was convinced and shouted: "Okay! You are a martial arts master, you have the means, you must protect me out!"

-

At the same time, Jin Mang's army was marching forward in the mountains. A general stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by countless soldiers and crossbows.

At this time, a horse came running wildly.

After getting off the horse, the visitor said in a deep voice:

"General Li Jing, the enemy troops are charging forward with their shields on their backs. It seems they are planning to charge even to the death."